Chapter 20
"F-fuck. Fuck, yes. Oh god just like that. Your good pup- fuck." Draco runs his thumb over his tip while listening to the moans of his former nemesis. They sound so pretty. His dick twitches as it wants to be touched so badly. "M-more fuck, no, no-no don't tease I-I'll be good-fuck I'll be better ah-." What was he imagining? Draco was teasing him, That's for sure. "M-mhm." This has been going on for months, wasn't it time that he actually let Harry know he was there? Interfere? Maybe help him out? He was bold but to actually step into Harry's shower and help him out... that was a little too bold. Even for him. He could talk him through it though. Harry wanted Draco to be dominant. He's always said stuff which showed that he was submissive. Maybe Draco could help him out with his voice alone. "Oh- Oh!"
"Potter." Harry tenses and looks up at the stall door. The voice that always sent tingles down his spine, hateful tingles turned to love tingles, was right there. Did he imagine that? Was his brain playing tricks on him? "D-Draco?" Harry stopped moving his hand immediately. Silence. Had he been caught? "Fuck." Harry blinked at the voice, and the way it sounded so strangled. Was that a moan? "D-Draco I'm so sorry." "Don't be, gosh no. Don't be. Keep going. Say it again. Say it over and over again." Harry started moving his hand again, instantly moaning at the contact. "I-oh gosh Draco..." It came out as a whisper but it was so much stronger than that. The feeling in his tip, in his belly, in his heart. It was intense, almost too intense. "Again." Draco's demands were strong but panted. He was out of breath from holding back his orgasm for so long. He'd been listening to Harry for ten minutes, and he'd almost came three times if he hadn't continued edging. "Draco." Harry moaned while squeezing his cock and jerking off faster. "Again." "D-Draco- close! Fuck please. Please!" Draco moaned and shook his head. "No. Again." Harry whined and bucked up into his hand at the demand. "Please. Draco I need to- need to Cum-Ah! Fuck fuck!" Draco groaned and hit the stall door with his fist. "No. Be a good puppy and say it. Again." Harry whimpered and slowed down his hand, squeezing his base to keep his Cum down. "Draco, fuck. Feels so so good. Need you- need to- to please I- Draco-!" "Again." He was so close. He had to come with Harry. He had to. "Draco- Draco- I-Draco please - I - fuck-fuck Draco! Please - I-please!" "So fucking good for me, aren't you Harry? Yeah, you're so good for me, my needy little slut. Thinking about me, huh? Aren't you Harry?" "Yes- Yes Draco." "Mhm, You better scream my name when you Cum Harry, or you'll have to be punished." "Promise! I promise! Please- ah- ah f -uh fuck-need-ah-!" "Cum for me Harry, be a good boy and moan out my name."
And that's how Draco came, with Harry moaning out his name during his own climax. He hasn't been able to get that sweet sound out of his head ever since. He'd never called him Harry outside of the bathroom, always stuck to Potter. They'd had mutual masturbating sessions once or twice a week, but not on set dates. Draco needed to keep the suspense. He found that Harry was even more submissive when it had been a few days. So when this morning, after three days of not showering at the same time, he went to take a shower and he heard there was already water running he said it again. "Harry?" He heard a small whimper and smirked. "Draco... Please." "Ahw, did you miss me?" Harry gasped as he jerked off his cock and nodded. "Yes!" "Hmh, did I tell you, you could touch yourself?" He heard a low whine and sniggered. "Needy little Harry, can't wait to be touched hmh?" "Please." It came out as a whisper but Draco heard it. "Tell me, what would you do if I were in there with you?" "R-really?" Draco smirked. "Did I say that? I asked you what you'd do if I were there pup. Focus." Harry whimpered and took a deep breath. "I-I don't know." Draco chuckled. "Ah... all those fantasies... all those days jerking off together and moaning out my name... and you don't know what you'd do if I were right... there?" Draco walked out of his stall opposite Harry's, and got into the stall next to him, making sure he was in it as he spoke the last word. Harry gasped at the proximity of his voice. He was so close... he was right there. "No?" Draco asked, coaxing Harry to speak. "I-I would want to kiss you." Draco chuckled. "Yeah? Where." Harry whined. "M-mouth- dick... fuck I want to see your dick." Draco chuckled and started stroking himself. "Grab your cock, go slowly, like mounting your broom and kicking off into the air." Harry gasped and moaned softly. "Such a sensitive little pup aren't you?" "Y-yes I am." Draco groaned and started to speed up his movements. "Speed up, like you just saw the snitch and are trying to catch it." Harry moaned and started panting. "Ahw... is it tiring already puppy?" Harry whimpered. "D-Draco I-I won't last..." Draco tskt. "Yes you will, you want to be a good puppy for me don't you Harry? You don't want to disappoint me do you?" "O-oh fuck n-no." Draco smirked. "So be a good puppy and follow my instructions yeah?" "Y-yes Draco." Draco groaned. "Fuck I love it when you say that." Harry whimpered at the use of the word love. Could Draco ever possibly fall for him? "You like when I say that puppy? Hmh like when I let the word love fall from my lips?" Harry choked out a yes. "Want to hear me say it to you, don't you pup?" "Fuck Draco! Fuck." Draco chuckled. "I don't think that's an answer to my question is it Harry?" Harry shook his head, realizing only too late that Draco couldn't actually see him. "Hmh what a shame... I guess you'll never hear me say it then..." Harry whimpered and cussed at himself. "N-no sorry- I- I didn't realize- Draco." It came out so cute and pathetic, as if the poor boy was actually scared of losing the one person he loved so much. "Ah, now don't stop your hand pup, c'mon you know I'm only teasing you... if you can be a good puppy then maybe I'll reconsider." Harry moaned and thanked him about seven times. "Speed up." They both gasped and moaned out each others names. "Close- Please! Please Draco! I can't keep it- can't- your words- fuck!" Draco smirked. "My words what puppy?" Harry groaned. "Y-your words- So- Good- love- ah- fuck." Draco tensed at the word and came with a loud moan, because even though he might not fully understand it yet, the word already means so much more to him, when it comes from Harry. Harry whimpered and squeezed his base as tight as he possible could. He wasn't going to ruin his chance of hearing Draco confess his love to him. Not again. "Fuck..." Draco mumbled while coming down from his high. He heard Harry whimper and at the sound of that he knew the boy was holding back his orgasm. "Oh, fuck- Cum Harry Please. Fuck I'm sorry- come on puppy you can cum." And Harry didn't even hear half of that sentence because he came so hard his ears started buzzing. "Thank you Draco, thank you." Is all he kept saying in his post orgasm haze. It was the prettiest tone of Harry's voice, Draco had ever heard. "You're such a good puppy." Draco coaxed, helping Harry calm down as they both sat on the tiles, worn out from edging for over half an hour. This wasn't the right place to tell him how he felt, was it? He wanted to though... after all those times of doing this together, after becoming closer and closer every day... he knew that he wanted Harry no matter what. No matter how selfish it was of him to act on his feelings. He wanted Harry. And Harry wanted him, still. After everything. After all the waiting. Hermione had been right all along, its a miracle that they love each other, that Harrys heart still belonged to him after not being loved back for months. He looked down and saw Harry's hand under the stall walls. Should he? No this wasn't the right place. He wanted to be able to see Harry's reaction when he confessed, wanted to look right into his bright eyes. Besides, it wasn't too bad right? If he didn't say it now. Harry knew he was in love with him, he'd basically just told him that. He heard a little sniff and frowned. "Harry?" Harry shivered and cursed himself while wiping his tears with his right hand. "Hmh?" It was all he could manage. He was heart broken and happy at the same time. If this was all he could get from Draco, he would take it but it hurt like hell. He looked down at his left hand and saw Draco's hand right next to his. So close but so far away... would he touch him? Would Draco Malfoy comfort Harry Potter after they had had half an hour of joined masturbation? He saw the pale pinky finger twitch before the hand was gone and he heard a bottle open. That's it... Draco wouldn't ever say he loved Harry. It was all a game, part of getting him to obey and to have a stronger orgasm. There was nothing more to it. There was no love to earn from Draco Malfoy.
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"Granger!" Hermione frowned at the urgency in Draco's voice. "Yes?" "I fucked up. Oh, I fucked up bad." She looks up with worried eyes and rests her hand on his shoulder. "Did you cast a spell? We can say it was a practice duel between you and me. I'll defend you. Draco I won't let them take you back there. I won't let them keep your mom." He frowned at her before he realized what she was on about. "No, no it's not that important- well it is! It is, it's about Harry." She raised her eyebrow and waited. "We- I should've comforted him but I didn't I feel really bad about it but I can't speak up about my emotions. It needs to be perfect and I just know I can't do that for him." "You just did." Draco blinked in confusion and showed a short nod. He supposed so, he had just talked about what was bothering him... but this was Hermione, it wasn't Harry. That was different, he'd been confiding in her for months now. "Yes, but..." She smiled. "You really love him, don't you?" A blush crept over his cheeks as he nodded shyly. "Don't tell anyone... I don't want him to find out that way." She nodded. "My lips are sealed. Just, tell him please? He's been in love with you for months, don't waste time fucking things over because you're insecure. He loves you, he would never friendzone you." He nods. "You're right, I guess. Yeah okay. Thank you. I'll go get flowers- he'd like that right? No don't tell me, I'll figure it out." She smiled and watched as he walked off. "Hermione!" Harry ran to her from the other side and hugged her tightly. "Wow? Hey what happened." She held him and rubbed his back. "He hates me... He won't ever love me." "Oh Harry... I don't believe a single word of that. He's become one of our closest friends over the past months, even Ron has loosened up. He doesn't hate you. What happened?" "It's a lot to much info for you... just some stuff happened in the bathroom but we never saw each other we just... talked and- and it was perfect but then... it wasn't anymore I fucked up." "You fucked up? What did you do?" He sighed and sniffled. "I thought he was going to tell me he loves me... but he didn't." "I'm not following Harry?" He didn't answer her. He just held her and silently pushed back his emotions to calm down. "I just wish I could get over him... I want to get over him so bad. Why can't I just get over him? I hate this. I hate him." Hermione frowns and looks up to see Draco staring at them with flowers in his hands. She gasps and shakes her head. "Draco you know that's not-." But it was too late. The flowers were burning on the floor and the tall blonde guy, that was one of her closest friends, was walking away. "O-oh no... Oh no..." Tears were running down Harry's cheeks again while he started panicking. His breathing picking up as he started to think about all possible things that had just gone wrong. "It's okay, it's okay. Just tell him how you feel-." "This is the second time I've ruined hearing those three fucking words come out of his gorgeous mouth Hermione!" Harry whisper screamed in panick while stopping the fire on the flowers and looking at the ring attached to a string. "Th-this... is his ring..." Harry squeaked. "Go tell him Harry, please. I don't know what he'll do now that you've basically just told him you hate him." Harry whimpered and ran off to find Draco. "Draco!" Luna smiles at Harry. "Hello Harry, are you looking for anyone?" Harry groaned and nodded. "Draco. Malfoy. Draco, please Luna." Luna looked at the right side of the castle and smiled. "You'll find him, but it'll be harder yet easier than you think." Harry frowned and started running off to the right side of the castle. What was that supposed to mean? He ran down the corridors and panted. He wasn't going to stop running until he found him. "H-hold up. I know where he is. He is in the room of requirement... how am I ever going to find him in there..." He mumbled as he looked at the giant brick wall in front of him. "Draco please... let me explain..." Tiny doorknobs formed on the wall but they vanished as soon as he stopped talking. "Draco-... Please I don't know what you heard but you surely didn't hear everything." They came back but disappeared yet again at the end of his sentence. "Draco, I want to come in, please let me in. Please don't push me away- d-don't." His voice broke as his heart was tearing in two. Slowly, like wood that's just started to catch fire. It hurt. He grabbed the doorknobs and pushed through the door, unable to tell where he was. "Thank you, thank you." He wiped his nose as he looked around, trying to find the platinum blonde head in the dark room. "Draco...?" A low hum came from the right corner, while thunder and lightning could be heard outside. It was chilly and wet in the room. "Where are we?" Harry grabbed his wand and cast Lumos maxima. His breath left his lungs as he realized where he was. "Azkaban..." he ran over to Draco and scanned his face before noticing that he was curled up in the corner, trembling, tense and wet. He instantly wrapped his arms around the taller boy and whispered comforting words in his hair. "I've got you, I'm here... Draco Please change the scene." But nothing seemed to help. They were too deep in his memory to make the room change. "Draco I don't want to hurt you- are you... is that blood?" He looked at Draco's lip and let out a horrified sound when seeing he had bitten it until it bled. He kept doing that! Why? Why would he do that? "Oh Draco..." Nothing seemed to pull him out of his terrors though, so Harry did the last thing he could think of. He kissed him. The room spun around them while Draco grabbed his sweater and pulled him in closer. The metallic taste of his blood mixed in the desperate kiss, it was only when the room had changed into their shared bathroom that they pulled away. Draco was still tense, a glossy look in his eyes, Harry's lips were red, partially covered in Draco's blood. "Are you okay?" Draco took a deep breath before wiping his blood from Harry's mouth. "I'm sorry." Harry shook his head and took his hand away from his lips, holding it in his. "Are you okay?" Draco slowly nodded as he looked around. "Thank you... I am now." Harry sighed and sat down next to him. "What did you hear?" The room started to flicker from prison cell to bathroom really quickly so Harry shook his head. "Draco Please, I don't hate you. I love you, I love you so much..." he softly whispered at the end, looking at their hands. They're finally holding hands. "I don't know if you believe it or not, but it's true." Draco showed a cute smile as he looked around at the bathroom. "I do, believe you. I spelled the room to change when you told the truth, only the full truth. We're still in the bathroom..." He stated, with such a calm attitude it made Harry laugh softly. "What?" Draco frowned totally confused by the boy in front of him. "Such a Draco thing to do, we're here crying and trying to break out of your mind and you just coolly state you've spelled the room." Draco couldn't help the smile that crept onto his face at that. "Yeah... I guess that's right." Harry looked at his hand and held out the ring to Draco, which resulted in a lot of flickering in the scenery again. "I'd like you to give it to me... like you intended. I know I have it now, but I took it from a burning bouquet of flowers, not from you." The room calmed down with Draco's mind as he took the ring with a small smile. "Harry?" The smaller boys eyes turned into hearts as his smile grew wider at the name. "Yeah?" "This ring is... important to me. I know you dislike my family-." Harry looked around to see part of Azkaban come back. "Draco-." The tall boy shook his head and looked at the ring. "I know you dislike my family, but I want to say a few things... I'm broken, I'm not fully able to be fixed, I love you and I want to be with you forever no matter what anyone says. No matter how selfish of me that may be, I know I've treated you horribly, and I wish I could take it all back. I can't possibly ever explain to you how lucky I am for being loved by you. I wanted to tell you before, but I wanted to be able to see your expression change and look into your eyes when I told you that I love you. I'd like you to keep this ring, as a token of our love... will you please be my boyfriend?" Harry took the ring in an instant and the room changed back to full bathroom scenery when he wore it around his neck on a necklace. "I do, want to be your boyfriend. That was the cutest thing you could've said... I love you too Draco. How weird that this may be, it feels so natural and you're honestly so kind and caring. Yes, we've done wrong by each other but at least in your part, we all know it wasn't really you. You've been hiding yourself behind an act of someone you were supposed to be. Now that we finally have the real you, we don't want to look back. They're not the same person. Please know that." Draco wanted to argue but somewhere deep down he saw truth in what Harry said so he decided to just nod and smile. "By the way, I've figured out your blood tick, I'm kissing you every time you do it so kissing me becomes the new tick. Got that?" Draco smirked and pulled him closer by his sweater. "I thought I was the one giving orders, pup?" Harry shivered and blushed. "Y-yeah but this is one rule..." Draco took a deep breath before nodding. "I can live with that." He said, before kissing his now boyfriend on the mouth. "I love you." Harry let out an excited squeel and ran his hands through Draco's hair. "I love you too."