A/N: SORRY! I am such a fail! Its been, what, four months? And happy new year by the way. I was so caught up in mid term exams and my birthday two days ago, that I really had no time. Now the newest chapter. This one is a little on the short side. Enjoy.

Once they got back from shopping, it was lunch time which ment that the Gryffindor slaves could go back to their normal table and talk with their friends. Ron and Hermione where already at the Gryffindor table when Harry walked in.

"You may go and eat with your friends, but when you see me get up and leave that means you leave to. Understand?"

"Yes, master." Harry walked over to Ron and Hermione who where talking about something, and sat down in front of them.

"Hi guys."

"Why didn't you tell us?" Hermione started.

"Tell you what?"

"Don't give me that! You know what. Why didn't you tell us that you where gay?!"

"Because I didn't think it was a big deal."

"Not a big deal? Not a big deal?!"

"Hermione, calm down. But she's right mate, you should have told us." Ron said. Hermione sighed.

"We'll talk about this later."

"Ok, well how are your new masters?" Harry asked.

"Well my master's name is Brooklyn. She said that she was from Brooklyn, New York. She loves to bake and talk, she said that I could help her bake chocolate chip cookies with her tomorrow." Ron said.

"Well, my master's name is Alexander and he's from Australia. He usually tells me to do his homework but he's very nice." Hermione said.

"So, what about you Harry? What is Malfoy like?" Ron asked.

"Well so far, he's very sweet." Ron and Hermione looked at each other and looked back at Harry and laughed.

"No seriously Harry, what is Malfoy like?" Hermione asked when she calmed down.

"I wasn't lying he is sweet. Him and Pansy took me shopping today. Draco even payed for everything. Pansy was nice to, she helped me pick out all my clothes."

"Your kidding, right?" Ron asked.

"Nope, Draco even did my potions homework." Hermione and Ron still looked like they where still trying to grasp the idea of Malfoy being nice, nice to Harry even.

"Is he up to something?" Ron asked.

"How could he be? The war is over, and he's really open with everything, he even said that he was gay." Harry said looking back at the Slytherin table. The Slytherin in question looking back at him and giving a small wink at Harry. Harry blushed and turned back to his friends. Ron and Hermione, seeing the whole thing, had different expressions on their faces. Ron with a surprised and disgusted face and Hermione with a opened mouthed grin.

"Aww Harry, do you like Malfoy?"

"Well, umm, a little, yes." Harry replied with a small voice.

"He's just trying to get in your pants Harry."

"Ron! Don't act like you've never been in love!"

"Well I've never been in love so I don't think I'm acting!" Hermione gasped.

" Love, Ronald, is the feeling that makes the world turn!" Harry knew this was going to be, A: A Hermione Granger lecture, or B: A fight with Hermione and Ron, so he tuned them out. After a few minutes Hermione was still ranting and Ron was trying to talk to her with his mouth ful, which was making Hermione rant more on Ron's lack of manors. Harry was starting to think that he was doing this on purpose. He turned around looking at his master. Draco saw him and nodded towards the door which ment it was time to go.

"Bye guys." Harry said more to himself than to his friends. Him and Draco left with out the whole great hall knowing that they were gone.

"Draco, who's right me or Astoria?" Pansy asked looking over to where Draco was sitting a while ago.

"Draco?" Pansy asked again looking down the table but there was no blonde hair in sight.

"Great, your ugliness scared him off." Astoria said to Pansy.

Draco and Harry got back to Draco's room and decided to get comfortable.

"Those can't be comfortable." Draco said looking at Harry's shoes.

"No, they're not."

"Then why wear them?"

"Because they are the only ones I have master."

"You can't buy new ones?"

"No master. My muggle family doesn't give me money to buy new ones in my size so I have to wear my cousin's old ones."

"Well that's horrible."

"Never mind that, is there anything that I can do for you master?"

"Well no, but there's something that I can do for you." Harry gave Draco a questioning look.

"I haven't properly thanked you for that massage you gave me earlier." Draco scooted closer to Harry on the bed to where their shoulders almost touched. Draco slowly started to unbutton Harry's shirt. He slid Harry's shirt off his shoulders. Draco knew what he was doing, while Harry sat there, a blushing, horny mess, waiting for Draco's next move. Draco leaned down to Harry's neck and started to nip and suck at the soft flesh. Harry's breath started to quicken, 'Oh my God! Oh please.' Harry thought. Draco stopped his teasing nips and bit Harry's neck leaving a big red mark claiming Harry as his. Draco licked and sucked the spot to sooth it which only made Harry squirm.

"Master please." Harry whispered, by now his half hard-on that he had when Draco took off his shirt, is now a full hard-on.

"Shhh." Draco said back. Draco peppered butterfly kisses from Harry's neck down his chest, stopping at a nipple and toying with it with his tongue. By this point Harry was a moaning mess.

"Lie on your stomach." Draco said. Harry did as he was told like a good slave, and the next thing he knew he felt hands on his ass.

"You have such a cute ass Harry." Draco said kneading it. Harry was trying to listen to Draco but he almost couldn't hear him from the blood rushing through his ears.

"What do you say Harry?" Draco asked smacking Harry's ass.

"Thank you, m-master."

"Good slave." Draco leaned over and started to kiss down Harry's back. Draco moved so now he was on top of Harry, and slowly started to grind into Harry's ass. But when Draco started to grind not only his hard-on was getting attention, but Harry's was to. The faster Draco went the harder Harry's cock dug into the materis.

In a matter of minutes the room was filled with the sounds of Draco's low moans and pants and Harry's loud moans and screams.

"Ma-ma-Oh God-master. I-I'm so cl-close!"

"You are? Good. That means I can stop." Draco climbed off of Harry and lied sown on the bed like nothing happened.

"Why d-did you st-stop?" Harry asked still panting.

"Well you stopped when you where giving me my massage." Draco said not looking at Harry.

"But, we where interrupted, master. It wasn't completely my fault."

"I know, next time, I might let you cum." Harry beamed at the thought about his master letting him reach completetion, then his cock twitched letting him know that it was still there. Harry blushed when Draco looked down at it.

"Maybe next time can be now." Draco said palming Harry's clothed erection. Harry gave out a light moan as his head tilted back and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. 'Please let me cum this time.' Harry thought as Draco kept palming him.

A/N: YAY! I finished this chapter! I just wanted to say thank you to all of those who reviewed, they really make my day. I really hope I didn't lose any of you! I really hope the smut in this chapter was good, I really think it wasn't but its up to you all. Keep reviewing and showing me and this story love. I will not leave this story it is really starting to be one of my favorites to write. I think I'll start the review of the day type of thing, so the review of the day goes to-

Rodacoma:

B-b-b-but I want a sexy show! *sob* I'm so happy you updated! This is a fabulous fic! By the way the store sounds like an exact description of Edward Cullen. Just sayin'. Stupid sweater vest wearing fairy.

Thanks for that! I loved the twilight bashing in that. Even tho I wasn't aiming for that it does kind of sound like it. Wow I say that a lot. Got to go eat the rest of my birthday cake. Bye! R&R!