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"I want to move in with you."

Harry jerked in surprise and dropped the magazine he'd been looking at. He looked across the bed at Draco. The blonde was spread out on the bed, the evening sun lighting his naked body like a work of art. But for once Harry's eyes weren't immediately drawn to Draco's naked body, he stared at the blondes face, "What?"

Draco rolled his eyes and folded his arms behind his head, "I said, I want to move in with you."

"You…Want me to move in here?"

"No dummy, I want to move in with 'you'."

"Where?" Harry knew he sounded dumb, but he was very confused. Draco was not the one to usually take the next step forward in their relationship, and moving in with someone was a very serious next step.

The blonde sighed and muttered something at the ceiling that sounded suspiciously like, 'thick headed Gryffindor', and then sat up, "Where do you live Harry?" He spoke slowly and deliberately as though Harry was a small child.

"Grimmauld place…Oh! Oh…You want to move into Grimmauld place?"

"Mhm." Draco nodded, his eyes wide, "You finally got it huh?"

"But why? You have this gorgeous flat, why would you want to move into the house?"

"Because you won't leave it and I want to be with you as much as possible." Draco sniffed and looked away, "Besides if I sell my flat then I'll have more money for clothes and other things I would like to have."

Lips twitching, Harry snorted, "I suppose that makes sense."

"So, can I move in with you?"

"Well it's not completely up to me or I would say yes. I'll have to discuss it with Sirius, it is his house."

Smirking, Draco laid back on the bed, "It's settled then, I'll start looking for someone to buy the flat."

"At least let me ask Sirius before you start looking for buyers." Harry said quickly and exasperatedly.

"Whatever." Stretching, the blonde looked extremely satisfied as he wriggled on the bed, trying to get comfortable.

"What brought all of this on?"

"Like I said…It'll save me money, and I like having you close in case, I want a good shag or snog." Draco smirked at him and reached for his arm, "Like now, see I can just pull you over and get shagged." He pulled at Harry until he was straddling him and grinned as he ran his fingers down his naked legs, "Nice isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Then you'll ask soon?"

"Yes, I'll ask, but not now." Harry licked his bottom lip and grinned wickedly.

"No…Definitely not now."

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"Er…Sirius can I have a moment to talk to you?"

Sirius clicked off the TV, and put the remote down. He smiled at Harry and patted the couch cushion next to him, "Of course." Harry sat next to Sirius and smiled when the heavy weight of the man's arm fell onto his shoulders, "Anything wrong?"

"Oh no, but it is a serious matter." Harry bit his lower lip and turned slightly so that he was facing the older man. Sirius studied him seriously and was obviously waiting for him to continue. "Um…Well, yesterday Draco suggested that we live together."

Surprise flitted across Sirius's face and he stiffened, "Oh?"

"Yes but he doesn't want us to live in his flat, he…Er, Draco wants to move in here." Harry swallowed hard as he saw one of Sirius's eyebrows raise, "He said that he knew I would never leave here, because it's home, and because he wants to be closer to me he would be willing to move in here. I told it's not my decision, because it's your house…"

"It's our house Harry." Sirius cut him off, and then flushed, "Sorry go on."

Harry smiled patiently and continued. "I told him that I would love for him to move in but I would have to ask you. So I guess…this is my way of asking you."

"You're asking, if Malfoy can move in here?" Sirius asked slowly, leaning slightly away from him.

"Mhm…"

"Would you leave if I said no?"

"I haven't thought about it…I know I want to take my relationship with Draco to the next level, but I don't want to leave you either." Harry reached up to where Sirius's arm was and ran his hand down it until he found Sirius's hand. He squeezed reassuringly and watched the older man's face loosen up and light up as he smiled.

Sirius's thumb rubbed the back of his hand and the older man sighed, "I want you to be happy and I certainly don't want you to move out. So if that means Malfoy has to move then…I suppose he's moving in."

Joy filling him, Harry grinned and threw himself forward to wrap his arms around Sirius, "Oh Padfoot, thank you so much!" Sirius's arms tightened around him and the man chuckled into his neck, his warmth breath making Harry sigh lightly, "You don't know what this means to me Sirius! I didn't want to leave!"

"I would do anything to keep you here Harry, even letting that brat move into our house." Sirius whispered. His breath sending shivers down Harry's back.

Harry pulled back a little, trying not to laugh, "He's really not a…Okay he is a brat, but I'll have him on his best behavior I promise." He smiled into Sirius's twinkling blue eyes and pushed the man's hair back, with another cheerful laugh, "Your hair is getting as messy as mine."

"I like your hair." Sirius ran his fingers through Harry's messy layers and playfully pulled on a lock of hair.

Blinking rapidly, Harry felt an odd flutter in his stomach and was thankful when he heard footsteps coming in the direction of the living room they were in. He pulled away with a cough and turned so that he was sitting properly on the couch, but still cuddled into Sirius's arm around his shoulders. Draco stepped halfway into the room and leaned against the doorframe, most of the buttons on his black button up shirt unbuttoned and half tucked into his black trousers. He smirked at the sight of them and winked, at Harry or Sirius, Harry didn't know.

"Well, am I moving in?"

Glancing at Sirius for just a moment and seeing the bemused look on his face, Harry turned to look at Draco. Smiling he nodded, "Welcome home."

Chuckling darkly Draco took loping steps forward until he was next to the couch. Flopping down on his back, his head in Harry's lap, he grinned, "Imagine the three of us roommates, this is going to be fun."

"Oh yes, marvelous fun." Sirius muttered sarcastically.

"Oh come on Black, it'll be tons of fun if you have a little imagination." Draco crooned. "I mean we could share clothes and hair products, and who knows what else." His eyes flickered to Harry and then back up to Sirius's.

Sirius scowled darkly, "I don't think you would look good in my clothes and I don't use hair products."

"I look good in anything…Or nothing." Draco wriggled on Harry's lap and smirked, "But you really don't use hair products? How do you get such amazing hair then?"

Looking over at Sirius, Harry could swear that he saw the man's lips twitching before he answered for Sirius, "No he doesn't use anything, his hairs naturally that gorgeous." Sirius smiled at him and he returned it.

"Well…I guess some of us can be blessed with great hair. Sirius and I, I mean because you're hair out of control Harry." Draco laughed and pushed away the pillow that Harry whacked him with, "I like it! Its looks like you've just had crazy sex. I like the picture it puts in my mind."

Flushing and trying not to look at Sirius, Harry rolled his eyes and shoved at Draco's head, "Pervert."

"You like it." Draco growled, wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and rolled them both. Harry yelped as he hit the floor and he shoved at Draco half heartedly and let out another yelp when the blonde bit his shoulder blade.

"Ow you bloody git!" Harry half laughed and lightly yanked at the blonde's hair.

"Hey mind the hair!"

Lightly kicking Draco, Harry rolled them and trapped his arms down. "Give up?"

"You wish."

Raising an eyebrow, Harry dipped down and bit Draco's collarbone. Draco squirmed and bucked up, his groin slamming into Harry's ass. Gasping loudly, Harry squeaked loudly and jumped away. His lover started laughing loudly and he scowled down at him, "That's cheating!"

"Slytherin remember?"

"Is this what living with the two of you is going to be like?" Sirius asked from the couch, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

A foot came out of nowhere and Harry landed on his back, all the air whooshing out of him. "Cheating...Draco."

The blonde rolled onto him and straddled him. They struggled for awhile, Draco trying to pin down his arms and Harry trying to get away. Finally Draco pinned him down and made a satisfied noise, "Hm. I win."

"Only because you cheated." Sirius commented from the couch.

Draco turned his head and scowled, "No one said anything about not cheating, and it wasn't in the rules."

Rolling his eyes, Sirius suddenly launched forward, knocking Draco off of Harry and pinning the stunned blonde down. With a proud smirk, he hummed, "I win."

"Now that's cheating." Draco scowled and struggled to get free.

Sitting up, Harry watched his godfather pin his boyfriend down and laughed, "Remember there were no rules Draco. You said it yourself."

"It's not fair, I was winning." Draco pouted at Harry, still trying to get free.

"Sirius won." Harry stood and dusted himself off. He held a hand out and helped Sirius up, before doing the same for Draco. Rubbing the blondes pushed out bottom lip, Harry smiled, "No need to pout love, it was only fair."

"Well can I at least get some sympathy kisses…Or shag?" Draco grinned wickedly.

"Ugh!" Sirius pulled away from Harry, but not before ruffling his hair playfully. He stalked out of the room and into the kitchen.

Harry was going to wait until he was sure that Sirius was far away enough to not hear anything, before cuddling up to Draco. But Draco seemed to have a different idea because he pressed into Harry and pulled his hand to his already hard cock. Harry's gasp mingled with Draco's moan and he couldn't help but tighten his grip around his cloth covered erection. The blonde tipped his head onto Harry's shoulder and reached in between them to pull open his trousers. Slipping his hand inside, Harry bit his lip and moved his hand up and down on his lover.

"Harry…Harder." Draco whined, his voice just a tad too loud.

Hissing at him to be quiet, Harry moved him to the couch and let them both fall back on it. With Draco on top, he toyed with his lover, hitting all the spots that he knew would drive the man crazy with need. The blonde sat up and thrusted into Harry's hand, his ass and groin, pushing into his lovers. Now filling the room with gasps of his own, Harry pushed his free hand over his mouth, trying to muffle the noises. Draco pulled his hand away and moved harder into him. Whimpering at the effort of trying not to be loud, Harry met Draco's eyes, "Draco…I…"

"Come on lover…I n-need you in all your passionate glory."

Groaning loudly, Harry finally snapped and moved his hand quicker. Draco's movements on his groin growing faster as well, the blonde smirked and pushed his shining hair out of his face. Eyelashes fluttering, Harry squeezed the couch with his free hand and moaned as he felt his orgasm just about to break free. Groaning, Draco reached between them and ran the palm of his hand against the cloth covering Harry's hard cock. "I want you to come with me Harry. Do you understand?" Harry nodded rapidly but the blonde just growled loudly, "I asked if you understood me Harry."

"Yes!" Harry cried out and pushed his hips up to meet Draco's.

"G-Good, come now."

Crying out together, Harry and Draco jerked around on the couch. Arching up Harry reached up and yanked Draco down for a blazing kiss. "Mm." Their tongues and teeth crashed together, and Draco moaned into his mouth. Pulling back slightly, Draco moaned again, "Merlin you taste good."

Laughing, and smiling up at his lover, Harry pushed Draco back gently, "We should get you unpacked love."

"Oh yeah…Let's do that."

*

For the most part, living with both Draco and Sirius was going well. Of course there were times when Draco said something especially to annoy Sirius, or the other way around. But mostly, they just ignored each other, unless Harry was involved. He seemed to be the only one who bridged the gap between them and get them talking to each other. Plus he loved walking up with Draco in his arms every day. Of course, it wasn't awful having the blonde around all the time. He'd been right when he said that it would be nice being around whenever he wanted a shag or nice, long shag. They were humping like bunnies. He'd never seen Draco so horny in all the time they'd been together.

He could be in the kitchen getting something out of the fridge to eat, or lounging on the couch watching television and the next thing he knew Draco would be all over him, practically tearing his clothing off. Usually for the first couple of moments, Harry would resist and tell Draco that they should go up to their bedroom if they were going to get physical. But the blonde was insatiable and would urge him into loosing himself to the passion and the feeling of what Draco was doing to his body.

But every single time afterwards, Draco would lay back with a satisfied smirk on his face. Not just a physically satisfied smirk on his face either, it was like he'd just played a prank on someone and was about to enjoy seeing their reactions. Harry knew Sirius heard them fucking, or doing whatever they were doing in that particular moment because he always seemed to be wearing a tense look on his face when Harry saw him after their latest romp on the couch or in the hallway, or wherever Draco had ambushed him that time.

Deciding to spend a little time with Sirius, Harry headed up the stairs to the fourth floor where, Sirius's bedroom was. He'd barely stepped onto the landing when arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him against the wall. Gasping he twisted around and frowned at Draco, "You scared the bloody hell out of me!"

"Sorry love, but I saw you coming up here and wanted you."

"Draco no not right now I was going to talk with Sirius for awhile."

"But I want you, I need you. " Leaning in, Draco whispered in his ear, "I want to be deep inside of you."

His heart fluttering wildly, and sweat building up on his forehead, Harry whimpered, "Can't you wait…Just for a little while?"

"Harry, feel how hard I am, I'm aching for you." Draco pushed his erection against Harry's hip and rubbed lightly.

Eyes closing, Harry felt his breath shaking, "Draco..."

Putting his hands on either side of Harry's shirt, Draco pulled hard and buttons flew everywhere as he ripped open Harry's shirt. Draco smiled at him and popped the button on Harry's pants off, before unzipping them. Shivering at the cold, Harry felt his legs instinctively open and tensed up when Draco's fingers touched his hole lightly, somehow lubed up. The blonde shoved one finger deep inside of him and Harry moaned, his voice carrying in the long hallway.

Draco smirked at him as he played inside of him. His fingertips brushed against his prostate repeatedly and Harry quickly picked up the rhythm of the blondes finger. As the Draco added another finger and began thrusting hard into Harry, Harry's hips were bumping loudly into the wall, his nails dragging against Draco's naked back. "Draco, hurry up and fuck me."

Chuckling darkly, the blonde yanked one of Harry's legs up and held it high on his waist. Positioning himself, he pushed in with one long thrust and whimpered at the tight heat that was wrapped around his cock. Pushing back against the thrust Harry squirmed around trying to get friction. Draco leaned in and sucked on the spot just below his ear. Exactly the spot that he knew would drive Harry wild. Letting out a low moan, Harry wrapped his hands around Draco's ass and forced him to thrust deeply inside of him. The blonde let out a moan of his own, not even trying to lower his voice and began thrusting eagerly into Harry.

Just as the sex was getting amazing and Harry was close to his coming, a door down the hallway burst open and Sirius stepped out, his eyes narrowed on them. Harry let out a startled noise and reached between them to pull Draco out of his body. Draco let out an annoyed noise and stepped back pulling up his pants. Harry yanked up his pants quickly and blushed brightly as he turned to look at Sirius.

The older man was staring at him in shock. Sirius cleared his throat and obviously tried to pull a scowl on his face, "Is it really necessary to fuck right outside my bedroom?"

Draco chuckled, "When the urge hits, you just have to roll with it. I'm sure you understand."

Sirius glared at him, "Well try to control, 'your' urges Malfoy. You have a bedroom for a reason you know." He turned to stomp into his bedroom and stopped randomly, and swiveled back around. "And could you possibly attempt to wear more clothing?" He growled out, his eyes staring at Draco's exposed body.

"Is my being half naked that distracting Black?" Draco stretched dramatically, his pants still unbuttoned and riding dangerously low on his hips.

"Hardly." Sirius snarled his eyes narrowed.

"I vote that we all walk around naked. It's much more convenient you know. If the urge hits, there are no silly buttons getting in the way." Draco ran his finger down Harry's bared chest. His finger brushed a nipple and he tweaked it roughly forcing a gasp from the brunette, who was still blushing wildly.

Sirius's eyes followed the pale finger dragging down Harry's chest and swallowed hard, his own face suddenly burning. "That's not the bloody point and there will be no walking around naked Malfoy."

"You're no fun." Draco tried to pull off a pout but failed as a smirk over took his face, "I for one would enjoy watching Harry walk around naked. It'd be so easy just to bend him over the table and…"

"Draco!" Harry gasped his eyes flashing to Sirius automatically.

But the man's eyes were already on him, narrowed as they took in his naked chest and burning face. Harry bit his bottom lip and tried to pull his shirt together, "I'm sorry Sirius…Um we'll go now."

He was about to turn and drag Draco down the stairs when Sirius called out, "Wait…" Harry turned back to him and tipped his head to the side, "Did you need something? Or were you just randomly outside my bedroom when you're crazy lover decided to get some?"

Face burning, Harry laughed weakly, "Er, yes I was coming to talk to you, spend some time with you."

"If you want to talk, we can. I'm not doing anything."

"Let me put something decent on first and then I'll come back up."

"After coming maybe." Draco murmured loud enough for Sirius to hear.

Both Harry and Sirius's faces burned and Harry winced, and began pulling Draco down the stairs, "I'll be right back up."

"Alright." Sirius smiled weakly and nodded.

Dragging Draco down the stairs and pulling him into their bedroom, Harry pushed him away, "What on earth are you doing Draco? Don't think I haven't notice how suddenly your libido has grown since you moved in. And how 'public' you seem to enjoy sex lately."

Draco shrugged dramatically, "I enjoy making love with you and now that we live together it's just much more convenient."

"Oh don't give me that bullshit Draco. I know what you're doing and it's not going to work! I want an honest answer!" Harry yanked off his torn shirt and stalked over to the closet to find a new one. He yanked on a tight, black sweatshirt and glared at Draco, his hand on his hip.

A serious look crossed Draco's face and he nodded deeply, "Okay, I'll tell you. I noticed something the night you told everybody I was your lover. It was the exact moment I kissed you that night. It was your friends shock or Lupin's amusement. It was the look on Sirius's face, it wasn't shocked or disgusted as I expected. It was hurt and jealousy. He saw me kiss you and how you enjoyed it and burned inside." Draco paused and let Harry absorb for just a moment before continuing, "It was so obvious to me what that look meant because I felt it back in Hogwarts when I saw you kissing that Chang cow or even the Weasley girl. It was jealousy and hurt. I didn't know that then but I know now. Sirius Black doesn't hate me, he envies me."

Taking a deep breath, Draco shifted, "Not because of the usual things, my looks, my family's name, or my money. He envies me because I have you, I have your love. I have he have everything that he wants. You, love."

Harry stared at his lover and felt shock riddle his body, he shook his head, "No…Sirius doesn't…he doesn't want me like that. He's like my best friend."

"Oh Harry, this is why I didn't want to tell you. I wanted to pull a reaction out of Sirius. I wanted him to snap at the sight of me and you, in the throes of passion. Only then would you see what I've seen, only then would you believe me."

"If h-he really does feel that way about me and I'm not convinced, but if he does, why would want to torment so?"

"Not torment him, Harry. I'm not that malicious. I want you to see how much in love he is with you." Draco stepped closer slowly, and placed his hands on either side of Harry's face, "You need to see it to believe it. I'd love to see him admit it how much he loves you."

Harry blinked rapidly and shook his head, "I still don't…He doesn't love me Draco. I believe that you think he does and that's why you've been acting so insanely, but no he…He can't."

"You'll see love, and then you'll understand." Draco kissed him softly and smiled gently as he pulled back, "Now go spend some time with your beloved Padfoot, and pay attention to how he is around you."

Licking the taste of Draco off his lips, Harry looked down at the floor. He didn't believe Draco, and he wouldn't humor him. He wouldn't let Draco's over active imagination hurt his relationship with Sirius. He wouldn't do anything that would jeopardize that very important relationship.

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