So just because I love you guys… here's another chapter to make up for the long wait you had. I hope you are enjoying the fic… cuz I sure am!
Once again I do not own Harry Potter for if I did there would be many many things Harry would have done with Draco instead of stalk him and claim his evil intentions! ^-^
WARNING: BOY LOVE AND LANGUAGE! DON'T LIKE DON'T READ… however if you don't like it I'm not sure how you made it to chapter 5? Lol enjoy!
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"Fuck… Harry…" Steam rose as water flowed down Draco's pale torso. One tan hand grasped his hips while the other was wrapped around his cock pumping him quickly.
"You… like… that…" Harry spoke every word with every thrust into the blond haired man. "Draccoo…" he whispered softly as he bit Draco's neck.
Both men were moaning loudly. "Harry… I'm so close… plea…" Harry hit Draco's prostate causing the man to scream in pure pleasure.
Harry thrust harder knowing he was hitting Draco's prostate and continued to stroke him faster. "Cum for me baby…"
Those were the words Draco needed he came, a rush of pleasure flowing through his body. The only thing holding him up was Harry's strong arms. Draco's hole clamped together on Harry's cock and within a few more thrust Harry was cumming himself.
"Fuck… Draco…" He milked his orgasm his thrusts slowing, his hand still wrapped around Draco's cock but no longer moving. The two of them panting, Harry rested his head on Draco's shoulder. "You… are… fantastic." Harry smirked.
"I could say the same about you love…" Draco turned facing the raven haired man, wincing at the loss of Harry's penis in him and wrapped his arms around his neck. The two looked deeply in each others eyes. Silver piercing green and a smile on each of their faces.
Harry sighed happily as he kissed Draco softly. "We should probably finish our shower and head back…"
Draco sighed. "Yeah… Weasley and Hermione must be wondering where you're at."
"I thought it was Ron?" Harry smirked.
"It's a process…" Draco smirked back as he quickly started scrubbing himself clean. Harry following suit.
"I love you, you prat." Harry shook his head.
Draco stopped washing himself and stared at Harry. "Really?" He asked quietly.
Harry stopped realizing what he just said. "I uhm…" Harry looked down. "Yeah…" he mumbled.
Pale arms wrapped around him, soft fingers lifting up his chin. They held a gaze for what seemed like forever. "I love you too… scarhead." Draco smiled and kissed him softly.
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Harry quickly jogged up to the dorms, lucky he wasn't caught after curfew seeing as he left his cloak back in his room. Also lucky for him the common room was quiet aside from a couple first years playing chess.
He sighed as he flopped into his bed.
"Have a fun night?" Harry yelped and fell off of his bed.
"Damn it Ron…" he rubbed his head and got back onto his bed. Ron walked over and flopped on Harry's bed as well.
"Sooo…" Ron stared at him with wide eyes. "Where ya been?" He casually played with his pajama pants.
Harry blushed. "With Draco… if you really want to know. We played some Quidditch then I took a shower."
"Uh huh…" Ron eyed him and smiled knowingly. "So this is serious huh?"
Harry began playing with invisible lint on his bed not really saying much. "Kind of… I sort of… told him that I…" He stopped talking.
Ron leaned in closer eyes wide. "Tell him what? Come on mate, tell me!"
"Love him…" Harry muttered under his breath.
The red head froze and stared as though he was petrified. His face turned pale. "Really?" he squeeked.
Harry nodded still looking at the bed. "I mean it's not like I haven't known him for years… and it just sort of slipped out and… I just… uhg!" He grabbed his pillow, putting it over his head and flopped so he was laying on the bed.
"That's so weird… but I guess you're right…" Ron poked Harry as he mumbled something under his pillow. "I mean I knew I loved Hermione before we even dated!" He tried cheering his friend up.
Harry took this pillow off his face. "I think I'm gonna try to get to sleep… class in the morning and all…"
"Yeah… alright." Ron got off Harry's bed and flopped onto his own. "Goodnight mate." He pulled his curtains closed.
"Hey Ron?" Harry called from his bed. Ron's curtains opened again.
"Yeah?"
"Thanks…" Harry smiled genuinely. "For not freaking out… I know this is probably very weird."
"You're like my brother Harry… I already followed you to the end of this war… I can follow you to start a happy adventure." Ron smiled back "Plus if it means Malfoy has to be nice to me it'll be worth it!"
Harry laughed.
"Think I could get him to teach you how to dress? You kind of suck at it." Ron started laughing until a pillow smacked him in the face. "You know for that… I'm keeping your pillow!" He quickly shut his curtains and cast a charm to keep them shut.
"Night… ginger!" Harry giggled.
"Night foureyes!" Ron teased back.
Harry laid in his bed staring at the top of his canopy. Slowly drifting off to sleep with silver eyes and a dashing smile in his head.
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