Hey guys, so I think I might add another chapter, what do you think? I really hope you like it and to anyone reading my other stories I will update I promise, I just need to get inspired (reviews would help!) But yeah I hope you all like this, tell me what you think!

Draco and Harry stood in an old classroom, there wasn't anything really special about it, but it was one of those out of the way places that no one ever went too. Draco was not pleased. He had just lost a serious bet to Harry and was now waiting, a sneer on his face, to hear what Potter wanted. He did not like "owing" him, but he had no idea what the git had planned, whatever it was, Draco doubted it was good.

"Is it t-true, what they s-say?" Harry stuttered and he looked and the floor.

"they say a lot about me potter, I'm afraid you'll have to be more specific." Draco drawled. He did not like losing. God, he wished Potter would just get the fuck over it and say-

"you know, about…about." And now the twerp was seriously blushing, Draco couldn't help but smirk. He liked seeing the other boy squirm.

"you know…sex." Draco couldn't help but chuckle- in the sexist way imaginable of course. "oh that." He said "well yes actually, I am a bit of a sex god." He was very pleased with Harry's topic, he didn't give a fuck if the whole world knew about his sex life and besides, it was pretty hot to talk about that with him… He was blushing prettily, his eyes brighter than ever, his breathing was just a little bit quicker than normal as well…. Draco smirked even more. He was excited. By Draco. Ohhh this would be fun.

"and is it true that you….are not interested in women?" Harry voice got a little bit higher, and Draco knew exactly where this was headed.

"I am gay yes. Why?" he said, approaching Harry, walk predatory. "are you?" Harry let out a terrified squeak. He finally, lazily reached Harry and placed his hands on the dusty desk, either side of Harry's hips, trapping him.

"was that a yes Potter?" He said. "let me go Malfoy" Harry said, but it wasn't the sharp order it normally was, it was breathless and almost feminine. In the low light of the room Draco could just see that Harry was shaking, ever so slightly.

"You can get out if you want too, I believe you have a wand." And with that Draco dropped his eyes to Harry's crotch, not bothering to hide it. " And it must be in your pocket…either that or your happy to see me."

Harry blushed, bright as the sun. " I…" he started, but he clearly had no idea what else to say.

Draco inched further, his eyes on Harry's face, Harry's on the ground, Draco moved his lips close to Harry's ear and whispered; "tell me what you want." Harry bit his lip cutely and let out a little whimper.

" I don't want to die a virgin." And suddenly, Harry's whole body slumped, all fight and hope knocked out of him. Draco, for once, was at a loss. He wanted to say something, be nice and comforting, be there for him. But he couldn't, he didn't know how, so he just bought his mouth to Harry's and kissed him gently, so gently in fact it was more a brush of lips than a kiss.

"then you won't." He said simply. Harry smiled softly, before shyly kissing Draco again, he wasn't the best, in fact it was a little awkward, but Draco liked it, it was so much more tender than he was used too. After a moment Harry bought a shaking hand up to Draco's chest and started to undo his tie. But Draco drew his hand away gently.

Draco shook his head, still holding Harry's hand " Not here. Can you come tonight, the room of requirement, at say, eight?" Harry shook his head "I have detention." " with professor Snape?" Draco asked hopefully. "no… Umbridge. Why?"

"well… let's just say Snape and I have a bit of a….understanding." The look on Draco's face said it all.

"What?" Harry said, aghast "you've slept with him?"

"fuck yeah. Taught me everything I know. Let's just say that potions isn't the only thing he's a master of." Draco couldn't help but smile, he enjoyed his time with Severus. It was not a romantic relationship, they were… friendly, and it was implied that they cared about each other, but it was really just sex. Really, really god sex.

"you can't say that you've never been attracted to him." Draco continued, in his opinion Severus was one of the sexist men alive. "well… I mean yeah, um, a lot if I'm being honest." Harry said, the blush back in full force. "but he hates me! You don't think he would be willing to, well you know, do you?" Harry asked hopefully, God that would be hot! He was hard already, just being this close to Draco did that to him, but man, if he could get with Snape, that was be amazing!

"Well you and I are not exactly in love, but I'm still able to… appreciate you're finer qualities." Draco said delicately. "and by that I mean your arse." He added cheekily. Harry actually gasped at that, God he was so innocent he made Draco's mouth water. "you've…you've noticed?" Harry asked. "of course I have. It's sexy, you should be proud of it. But, back to what you were saying before…. Yes, I could arrange something between the two of you."

Draco smirked at the look on Harrys face, a mix between morbid fear and mouth-watering arousal. "for your first time I wouldn't recommend it though. He is a suburb lover, but, not a gentle one." Harry nodded, he couldn't really imagine Snape being gentle in bed, more… rough, and feral, and primal….GOD he was hard. But Draco was the one in front of him right now, and so Harry switched his attention back to him.

"so you, um… you like, want to? I mean, you know, you want to do…it." Harry asked, looking at the floor again. "if by 'it' Potter, you mean 'would I like to have amazing, earth shattering, mind blowing, orgasmic sex with you. Then the answer is yes." Draco said, teasing him happily.

"you make me so hard you know, I mean, um, I'm really close." Harry admitted, chuckling to try and lessen his embarrassment. It didn't work. Draco smirked and bought their bodies flush together, yeah Potter was hard, he could feel it. He was also very well endowed. He kissed Harry firmly, snaking his tongue into mouth. Harry's knees buckled, and he placed his hands on Draco's side feeling the firm muscle under his robes.

But then Draco shimmied his hips just so and Harry's mind went blank, he was really, really close. And then Draco's mouth was on his neck, his hands squeezing his arse and his hips bucking wildly in to Harry's, and Harry was coming, coming so hard. He slumped forward on to Draco's chest, breathing erratic . Draco smirked for a moment, and then looked around awkwardly. They were kind of hugging, kind of cuddling, and Draco didn't really know what to do with his hands. In the end he settled for one arm around his waist and the other around his shoulders.

For a few moments they stood there, Draco gradually feeling more comfortable and Harry staying oblivious to everything around him. They decided to meet tomorrow, nine o'clock, in the room of requirement.

Time for Harry slowed down to a snails pace, but for Draco, it was normal. It wasn't that he wasn't excited about it, or that he was regretting saying yes to Harry, it was simply that it wasn't nerve shatteringly important to him the way it was for the Gryffindor.

He did, however start to get ready for the tryst a full two hours before nine, and he arrived to ready the room with bags of time to spare. He did want the best for Harry, after all, at least when it came to sex…

Draco was dressed in his black button up top, with his best jeans, the ones that hugged his bottom and yet flared around the leg, so it didn't look like he was trying too hard… Add to this some Gucci after shave and he was looking every bit the sex God people called him.

When harry came in, he was clearly nervous, when he saw Draco his eyes went wide. Harry himself was dressed in an oversized t shirt and baggy jeans. Draco held back a snort, knowing that since he was wearing the outfit for tonight, he had to consider them his best clothes. Pathetic. But it wasn't like he was going to be wearing them for long….

Draco swaggered over to him, taking his time, knowing Harry was enjoying the show. Behind him was a huge bed with black silk sheets and a bottle of champagne on ice for afterword.

Draco finally reached the other boy and tilted his head up just a little, kissing him confidently. He snaked his arms around his waist and deepened the kiss. Harry just stood there really.D raco pulled away slightly, hair slightly ruffled, cheeks just a little pink. Harry had never felt more attracted to anyone. In fact, if you asked him to describe how Draco looked just then, he couldn't, he just couldn't; he was too divine.

Harry wasn't looking too bad either, not in the god like way that Draco did, but in a boy next door way. A cute way, an adorable way…a way that made Draco fiercely want to take care of him. He took him by the hand and led him to the bed, sitting down first and pulling Harry so that he was straddling his lap.

Their kisses smouldered, and when Harry finally got his hands on Draco's chest, he moaned in desire. Suddenly, Draco fell back, so that he was laying down and Harry was on top of him. Soon Harry's top joined Draco's on the floor and he cried out in pleasure when Draco pinched his nipples playfully. Harry started to nibble at Draco's neck, the Adams apple invitingly manly, the smell of musk achingly good.

Draco smoothly slid off Harry's pants, leaving him in just Y fronts, he dipped his hands inside and wrapped his hands around Harry's length. "oh Potter…" he said, voice low and husky. "you certainly are a big boy." Harry grinned stupidly, an idiotic look of hope in his eyes. Draco kissed him, sweetly this time. After a moment he squeezed Harry's buttocks down and started to rock his own hips, letting the course fabric excite Harry, smirking at the look of ecstasy on his face.

"I'm so close." He said. "I'm sorry, I don't know if im going to last."

"yes you will." Draco promised, before flipping them over and yanking his own belt off. "get under the sheets." He ordered, throwing the rest of his clothes on to the floor and slipping under the covers to attack Harry's lips again. His hands were all over the gryfendoor, he was getting more and more excited and more wild, sucking "gonna fuck you Potter." He muttered between kisses. "God Draco, I'm- I'm sorry, but I'm really close." Harry panted.

With little warning, Draco shoved a finger inside Harry, who yelped in surprise. "Yeah, this is going to hurt a little, sorry. I'll do what I can though." It was then that Harry understood why Draco had insisted he would last, it was really strange having someone's fingers inside of his, a penis was going to be allot stranger…

Before he knew what was going on, there was another finger inside him, Draco's fingers were long and thin and after a moment it actually started to feel good, and Harry was moving his hips, bucking up and down, fucking himself on the slytherin. Draco just watched in awe, all Harry's defences were down and he was just feeling, his face scrunched up in pure ecstasy, a keening sound escaping from his lips.

Draco growled, actually growled the low sound of an animal, and flipped Harry over so that he was looming above him. He reached over and grabbed a pillow "pick your hips up." He said, a part of him wondering why he was bothering to prepare Harry and why he didn't just fuck him like he so badly wanted too.

"what?" Harry asked breathlessly. "Hips, up, NOW." Draco ordered, God he just wanted to fuck the beauty under him… Harry did what Draco said, a little confused, but Draco shoved the pillow under him and moaned; "it'll make it easier for you." Before Harry could say anything else they were kissing again, and Draco manoeuvred another figure inside of him. But he really couldn't take it anymore, he positioned himself between Harry's legs and was about to just thrust in when… when he looked at Harry. Harry, who was looking so amazing, so sweet and so…there wasn't a word for it. He looked perfect. "you want this?" Draco asked, although god knows why, he had never asked anyone before… "yes." Harry moaned, "god yes." That was all it took, Draco pushed himself into Harry, going slower and using more self-restraint than he thought possible. It clearly hurt Harry, but after a moment he nodded and smiled weekly, and Draco thrust into him, finally giving into his urges, wildly fucking Harry until they both came with a scream and a shudder.

Draco rolled off of him and closed his eyes, before feeling Harry shyly wrap an arm around his waist and put his head on his shoulder. Draco opened one eye and looked down at him. His eyes were closed and he looked so relaxed, he could almost be asleep, until he spoke.

"That was amazing, thank you."

"Are you alright?" Draco asked suddenly, he wouldn't normally, but there was something in his voice just then…

"I'm fine." Draco didn't really want to push it, he didn't want to get emotionally involved, but, well…he felt something for Harry, at least right then he did. "are you sure?" "Yes of course I'm sure!" Harry snapped. And then; "sorry. I'm just emotional, you don't want to know."

Draco sighed. He didn't really want to know, Potter was right about that, but…oh he couldn't let him just lie there and stew. "listen Potter, if it's about….what just happened, you know you can't talk to anyone else about it, so you'll just go crazy thinking about it all the time, I know you will. You can…talk to me. If you like." what on earth was he saying? He really didn't mean it. Well, right now he did, but would he tomorrow? Surly this was just the after sex glow.

"I just had sex." Harry blurted out. "yes I know you did, I was there." Draco said, wondering what on earth he was going on about.

"I know, I mean… it was one of the things I wanted to do before I die…" there was an awkward silence. "Oh." Draco said finally, before wrapping his arms around Harry. "listen…" he started, " I don't know what this war is going to bring, but I know how dangerous it will be. I also know-" and here he took a deep breath "I know you are the luckiest bastard alive, and if anyone can do it, it will be you." Harry laughed, which surprised himself, he normally cried when the subject came up…

" you really think so?" "yes." And the strange thing is; Draco actually did. "Thanks, it really does mean a lot" he shifted, a little embarrassed now. "so, how long have you been into me?" He asked, trying to change the subject. Draco laughed, "forth year. During the first challenge of the tri wizard torment. You were really sexy, risking your life for gold and everything. How about you?"

"I fell for you during third year, when buckbeak attacked you. Couldn't stop wondering if you were okay." "uh, fell for me?" "yeah. You know, started liking you. A lot." Harry said, before he could think properly. There was another pause. "you meant you just fancied me, didn't you? No emotions or anything." Harry asked, a little bit mortified. "well…yeah." Draco admitted.

Harry was strangely crushed, he had always known it was just sex… "I think I'll go now, I've embarrassed myself more than enough." He tried to sit up but Draco yanked him back again. "don't. it's okay." Harry looked unsure but settled in to Draco's arms once more…

The next morning they woke up in much the same position. It was really strange for Draco, he had never slept in the same bed with anyone else before, but Harry had looked so sad last night, he couldn't say no.

They got up and got dressed early, it was a Thursday after all. " will I, um, see you again?" Harry asked nervously. "of course. In class, at meals, you know, around." Draco said casually. It was kind of a stupid question, of course he would.

"oh- okay, then." Harry was glad that they weren't looking at each other, he knew his facial expression would give away his disappointment. Well what did he expect really, it was just sex, as he kept telling himself.

But Draco sighed and said "Oh Potter…" he drew him into another hug and placed his chin on top of Harry's head. "you don't really want to get involved, do you?" "I don't know." Harry said honestly. "I really don't know what I want."

Draco squeezed him softly. "yeah well, me too I guess. But hey, you still have that night with Severus to look forward too. I haven't talked to him about it yet, but I know what he's going to say."

"you'll be there too right?" Harry asked nervously. "I'm too intimated to face him on my own."

"ooo, a threesome? Kinky Potter, I like it. Yeah, I'll be there, I'm sure Sev wont object." He broke away and headed toward the door, turning when he got there and saying; "see you then."