Harry got in the Gryffindor changing rooms sighting happily. The Quidditch game had ended. Gryffindor had beaten Slytherin and Harry had the changing rooms all to himself, a hot shower waiting for him. He couldn´t be happier.

Harry moved to one of the shower´s compartments and turned on the tap. He took off his shoes and socks and pulled his Quidditch jumper over his head. Harry was reaching for his trousers when he heard footsteps.

Maybe someone had forgotten something?

Harry turned around just in time to see a blur of green robes and blond hair push him into the shower´s compartment and against the wall without even caring about the running water.

"You bloody cheater! I was closer to the snitch and you had to fucking bump into me and grab it first, you bastard! I don´t care if you won the game officially, I don´t give a shit about that! We were the ones who should have won! ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME, POTTER?! YOU´RE A BLOODY CHEATER!"

Harry didn´t even blink. His lips parted in surprise, water dripping through his hair and soaking his trousers. Draco wasn't much better, the blonde was completely wet, water had messed his usually perfect hair and his clothes were soaking making his shirt stick to his chest, drops of water falling into his eyes. Draco didn´t even flickered; his face was red with anger, cheeks flushed and jaw clenched.

Harry put his hands against Draco´s chest and tried to push him away. The Slytherin boy was so close Harry could smell his shampoo and vaguely of his musk. It smelled nice, too nice. It was intoxicating.

"Get away from me! I didn´t cheat, you prat! I don´t give a bloody fuck if you were to slow to catch the snitch first! NOW LET ME GO, BLOODY WANKER!"

Draco´s jaw clenched even tighter as he pushed Harry against the wall with reinforced strength.

"WHAT. DID. YOU. JUST. CALLED. ME?!"

Harry grinned wickedly. Their faces were now inches apart.

"Slow, Malfoy. I said you are bloody SLOW!"

Draco tightened his grip in Harry´s robes as Harry´s hands started to push Draco away again.

Their faces were so close, their noses barely touching.

Harry could feel Malfoy´s hot breath against his lips when he whispered.

"I fucking hate you, Potter."

Both boy´s hands were loosening their grip, their bodies getting closer. When Harry spoke it was a barely audible whisper that made Draco shiver.

"The feeling is mutual."

Their lips brushed as Harry talked and next thing they knew they were kissing violently. Harry´s hands moved to Draco´s hair, his fingers rushing through the wet locks as Draco´s arms locked around Harry´s waist and his body trapped the dark haired boy against the wall.

Their kiss wasn´t neither soft nor romantic it was angry but not entirely passionless.

Draco´s tongue ran across Harry´s bottom lip asking for entrance which Harry promptly gave him as he moaned into the blonde´s mouth. Draco moved his hands down and grabbed Harry´s arse gently. Harry inhaled sharply as he broke the kiss.

Harry reached to the bottom of Draco´s shirt and took it off exposing a pale, strong chest. The dark haired boy couldn´t help but stare.

Draco moved his hands to Harry´s hipbones drawing small circles with his fingers as Harry leaned in and started to kiss Draco´s jaw neck and moved to his shoulder blades sucking his skin lightly and leaving small bruises all over the otherwise flawless pale skin.

Draco was gasping for air, he grabbed Harry´s chin and guided him back up crashing their lips together once more.

The kisses they shared were messy, angry, tongues fighting for domination, a slight scrape of teeth but still, somewhat, perfect.

Harry moved down again planting kisses all over Draco´s chest, his tongue swiping close to the blonde's nipple at times. Draco was already breathless, moaning quietly as his hands were buried in Harry´s soft, dark hair.

"Potter…"

His voice was low and shaky.

Harry didn´t stop running his mouth through Draco´s neck and chest like he was marking territory.

"Uhmm?"

Draco inhaled quickly and sharply and threw a hand to the wall for balance when Harry´s hot tongue passed through his nipple.

"What the fuck are we doing?"

Harry smirked against Draco´s skin.

"Want me to stop?"

Draco was panting by now.

"Fuck, no."

Harry smirked and moved back up again tracing Draco´s tight muscles with his tongue until he got to his mouth. He kissed him again, slower this time as he moved his hands to the top of Draco´s trousers sticking his fingers on the top and playing with the fabric but not making the move to take them off.

"Stop being a teaser, Potter! Just take them off already!"

Harry showed him a smirk as he turned them around and pulled Draco against the wall and pressed his body against the slytherin´s.

They both gasped when their crouches brushed against each other. Harry chuckled lightly.

"Well, someone´s in a hurry…"

Draco opened his mouth to answer but suddenly Harry´s fingers opened his trousers' button and were working on the zipper. Draco kicked off his shoes as Harry tried to pull down Draco´s soaking wet trousers taking off his pants as well.

When Draco was fully naked Harry looked at his body up and down. The bloody git was gorgeous.

Draco lifted one eyebrow.

"Like what you see?"

You could hear the smirk in his voice but Harry didn´t look up to check as he dropped to his knees.

Draco was rock hard and felt his cock twitch as Harry kissed and licked his stomach, down his navel until he reached the place Draco was aching for him to lick.

Harry looked up at Draco with the most innocent of looks and without even giving the blonde time to react he reached for the hard member and took is in his mouth.

Draco gasped loudly. Bloody hell that felt amazing.

Harry closed his lips tightly around Draco´s cock and moved down taking it deeper into his mouth. He moved back up again and ran his tongue through the slit.

Draco was panting and releasing moans that sounded suspiciously like Potter.

Draco´s hands were grabbing Harry´s head guiding his movements.

Harry could feel Draco´s leg muscles starting to shake so he leaned forward and took Draco deep in his mouth as he heard Draco´s screams.

"Oh, Merlin!...Fuck… Harry….I´m going...going to come!"

Harry didn´t pull back and Draco moaned loudly as he came. Hot springs of fluid running down Harry´s throat as he swallowed it.

Harry got up and kissed Draco again his tongue against Draco´s. The blonde boy could taste himself in Harry´s mouth and quickly decided it was not as unpleasant or weird as it sounded. Actually, it turned him on.

Harry pulled back and looked at Draco dead in the eyes.

"You called me Harry!"

Draco rolled his eyes.

"Oh, shut up!"

Harry smirked.

"Make me…"

And Draco did. He kissed him as he threw him against the wall. He kissed him until his smirk dissolved between their joined parted lips and they were both breathless.

Draco pulled back and turned Harry around making him face the wall. He ran his hands through Harry´s sides and started to kiss his neck moving down to his back until he fell to his knees. He grabbed Harry´s trousers and took them off swiftly followed by his pants.

Draco grabbed Harry´s arse cheeks massaging them which made Harry instantly and involuntarily part his legs wider.

Draco smirked and leaned forward pressing his opened mouth against Harry´s skin.

Harry gasped loudly. What was Draco doing?! Well it didn´t matter, it felt brilliant!

Draco did not stop. He kissed, licked and grabbed everything he could and that made Harry moan in pleasure.

Suddenly it crossed Harry´s mind that he could come simply with this and without Draco even touching his cock and then he was. With a loud scream he came all over the wall, his breath coming out in quick violent pants.

Draco got up and kissed the back of Harry´s neck.

Harry got out a breathless whimper.

"Fuck…"

Draco smirked grabbing his wand that was in the pocket of his trousers lying forgotten on the wet floor. Taking the wand he murmured a lubricant spell directed to Harry´s arse as he whispered.

"That´s exactly what we're doing, Potter."

Draco took a step forward and grabbed Harry´s hips before he was pulled away violently by Harry.

"What the fuck are you doing, Malfoy?"

Draco looked confused.

"Well I´m going to fuck you. I thought that was pretty self-explanatory."

Harry was not pleased; his cheeks were flushed as he spoke.

"And what, in the bloody hell, makes you think I´m the bottom?"

Draco muffled a laugh.

"Malfoy, don´t you dare laugh at my face!"

"Alright, I´m sorry…Look, I´m a Slytherin I´m not going to bottom! Also…you´re shorter and…"

Harry was getting really pissed now.

"You´re a bloody wanker!"

Harry grabbed his wand and unlocked the compartment´s door.

"Fuck it, I´m out of here! You can find out how to deal with that hardness for yourself, Malfoy"

Harry got out of the compartment dripping water all over the floor but looking determined.

Draco grabbed is wrist.

"Don´t go, Potter… I´m sorry. I didn´t meant to offend you or anything, not right now at least…Look…"

Draco leaned forward a planted a sweet kiss on Harry´s lips. He pulled back and saw Harry´s piercing green eyes darkening a bit. With a grin on his face he grabbed Harry's waist and pulled him closer kissing him passionately, every inch of their body connected.

Harry pulled back firstly this time, he looked at Draco´s face while biting his bottom lip until he slowly turned around bending slightly over the bench.

"Mal-…Draco, don´t make it hurt too much…"

Draco was caught by surprise but he smiled gently, kissed Harry´s neck and whispered in his ear while licking his earlobe.

"Never…"

Draco´s low and husky voice made Harry shiver and went straight to his groin.

Draco grabbed Harry´s hipbones and lined himself to enter Harry.

"Harry, try to relax…"

Harry nodded. He was a bit scared but the thought of having Draco inside him was threatening to make him burst into flames so he grabbed the bench strongly for support and prepared himself.

Draco slowly started to enter Harry making the dark haired boy whimper.

Draco stopped halfway through.

"Are you ok?"

Harry nodded.

"Just don´t move for a bit."

Draco nodded, breathless. Harry was so tight around him he was afraid of not needing to move to come undone. He took a deep breath.

"Does it hurt?"

Harry´s voice was shaky.

"A bit, but it´s kind of pleasurable too….I think you can move, now."

Draco nodded and slowly moved forward until he was completely inside Harry, his hips against his arse.

Draco moaned softly and started moving slowly. He grabbed Harry´s hips and changed the angle slightly before he slammed himself into Harry again.

Harry screamed. Draco stopped suddenly.

"Shit, did I hurt you?"

Harry whined.

"NO! Do that again! Move!"

Draco backed a bit and then moved forward again hitting the same spot and heard Harry´s high pitched moan.

That was is prostate.

Draco kept moving trying to always hit that spot. The heat of Harry´s tightness was driving him insane.

Draco was panting already; sweat sticking his hair to his forehead and running down his chest. Harry was over the moon. He never thought something that looked so painful could actually feel so good, every time Draco hit that spot Harry saw stars.

They were moaning, sweating, panting and holding on to each other.

"Draco…my legs are starting to cramp."

Draco nodded and took himself out of Harry. Harry turned around and kissed Draco furiously than took a step back admiring Draco´s body, sweat running through his chest, muscles clenched, veins popping and drops of pre come dripping from his hard cock.

Harry layed down in the bench legs spread and folded in the most revealing position Draco could ever think of. But, oh god, did Draco like it… He took a moment to look at Harry and appreciate Harry´s beautiful toned body, proportional, naturally tanned and muscly in all the right places.

"Malfoy…"

Harry was breathless.

"I really don´t mind you looking at me but I need you pressed against me right now…"

Who was Draco not to obey?

The blonde boy moved and grabbed Harry´s legs spreading them further, he got between them and entered Harry again.

Both boys groaned as Draco started to move again this time quicker, sweat sticking to their legs, skin slapping against skin, parted lips and half closed eyes.

Draco needed Harry closer though. He reached for Harry pulling him up, he moved his hands to Harry´s arse for support and picked him up as he kissed him, tongue running against his lips.

Draco layed down on the bench with Harry sat on top f him.

"Potter…move"

Harry obeyed and started moving faster. The angle was perfect and Draco was hitting Harry´s prostate almost every time. Both of them could feel their orgasms building up.

Draco got up into a sitting position kissing Harry and grabbing Harry´s neglected cock.

"Keep moving.."

Harry did and Draco started to stroke his cock.

Harry was almost there every time Draco hit that spot and kept stroking his cock he was closer. It was driving him insane.

He moaned loudly and with a stoke he was on the edge. He screamed and came all over Draco´s and his stomach.

Draco didn´t stop moving while Harry orgasmed. Harry´s climax mad his muscles tighten and spasm and Draco could feel it around his cock. He looked at Harry´s face, closed eyes, parted lips moaning his name and he came undone.

Grabbing Harry´s hips to keep him in place he came inside Harry with a muffled and strangled scream.

They were both panting still holding on to each other. Draco looked Harry in the eyes and gave him a final sweet kiss on the lips.

Harry got up and started to move his legs. He was sore.

"Potter…That was bloody amazing!"

Harry smiled.

"It was brilliant! But, Merlin´s beard, my legs are hurting like hell"

Draco smirked.

"You kind of deserved that, Potter"

Harry looked at him and smirked back.

"Just like I deserved to win the game, right?!

Draco looked at him with a threatening look got up and pined Harry against a wall, his hands on the sides of Harry´s head. He moved closer, kissed Harry violently and bit his bottom lip gently as he whispered.

"You bloody cheater."