Chapter 21
"Don't you think people will talk?" Hermione rolls her eyes while Ron looks puzzled. "People will talk nonetheless." Ron shrugs. She's not wrong there, but still. People will talk about them for sure. There's no denying it but don't they care? "They're happy, nobody else has any business with that, do they?" Good point. "No, you're right. It's just odd that, you know. They're not telling anyone. They'll just... be." Hermione smiles fondly at her boyfriend and kisses his cheek. "We didn't tell anyone either. We just were too, just like we are now." "You're right. Again." He Kisses her lips with a smile before she rests her head against his shoulder. "I am happy for them. I really am." She lets out an approving sound while nodding. "I am too." "Good morning!" Draco shows a cute smile at Harry's chirpy announcement. "You're late." Ron says, with a deadpan stare aimed at Draco. "It wasn't me. Not this time." He says to his defence, looking at Harry in the end. Harry blushes fiercely while remembering what they did this morning and scratches his head awkwardly, making Hermione giggle. "Spare me the details." Ron quickly says before grabbing some beans and sausages. Draco's alarm had woken them up far to early. They decided to cuddle some more but neither of them could fall back asleep. So, they started making out, which got heated rather quickly and turned into grinding. It was hot. And it made them turn up for breakfast late. Sorry not sorry Ron. Harry looked so good on top. Draco couldn't have ever imagined that. Fuck that boy was perfect. And Draco bloody hell, he was fine! Harry couldn't believe it when he saw it, the pitch black boxers showed such a big contrast against the pale, soft skin. Fuck he was so soft! Harry shifts uncomfortably when noticing his growing bulge. "What- no." Ron groans and rubs his temples. "Really? Really?" Draco smirks and pinches his bottomlip between his pointer finger and thumb. "I can't help it and you know that!" Harry hisses with a frown. "Besides, you should've seen him." He continues with a dreamy voice making Draco shake his head with a fond little smile while stirring his tea. "Harry, please. I don't ever want to have to imagine that, thank you." Draco sips his tea while watching the bickering best friends. It's amusing, really. "Do you think they'll be rude about it?" Harry shrugs. "I don't care, I'm happy." Hermione smiles proudly while Draco hums. "What are They going to do? Complain to the chosen one himself? I don't think so. They're too scared of what I'd do to them, and of getting on Harry's bad side." Ron chokes on his beans and looks up. "Harry?" Harry smiles at Draco and sips his pumpkin juice while Hermione helps Ron with getting the beans out of his lungs. "Yes, Weasley. I'm not going to call my boyfriend by his last name." Ron downs a glass of water and shakes his head. "Yes, I just have to get used to it, is all. You're still a prick in my head." Draco tilts his head with an amused smile. "Why I'm glad to hear you have had a change of heart about me, Weasley." Ron grumbles and shakes his head. "That's not what I meant-." He starts but Draco shushes him. "I'm sure we all know what you really meant." He muses, annoying Ron even more. "Let's just get to class." Ron grumbles angrily before getting up and walking off, with them trailing behind him while laughing.
"Draco, Please." He sighs softly and caresses Harry's cheek. "We can't puppy." Harry whines and leans in closer to Draco's body. He was hard too, he had to want him as well so what was the problem? "But-." Draco leans in to capture Harry's lips with his, shushing the needy boy in front of him in the process. "I know you're needy, and I will help you after potions." Harry groans and shakes his head while taking a step back but then stepping in closer to Draco again. Indecisive about what it is he really wants and what way would be most effective to get it. "We're alone, nobody ever really comes here, I promise." As if Draco didn't know that, the occasional student wandered these halls from time to time but really, most students just avoided it. It was darker and colder than other parts of the castle, some believed it to be because of a murder but that, says professor McGonnogal, is a lie. "I know you want me too, Draco." He says, resting his warm hand on Draco's bulge. "Calm yourself, I said later." Harry huffs and squeezes teasingly, making Draco moan softly. It was so easy to make him moan, though Harry really wasn't one to speak. Draco literally owned him, it was as easy to make Harry moan as for him to breathe. Draco had to only raise an eyebrow or smirk and Harry would swoon, melting to the floor in a puddle of hot and needy mess. "Harry." It was a warning, but he wasn't willing to take it. He would only take one thing right now and that was Draco's cock in his mouth. Even if Draco didn't give Harry any pleasure in return, he would be happy. He'd be bloody thankful. "Draco, Please. Please, I'll be your good puppy. You know I'm good. I will do everything you ask of me. I'll try and take you down all the way, please let me taste you. Let me show you how good I can be. Please." Draco growls lowly while listening to his needy puppy boyfriend. He was torn between giving in, or sticking to his original answer, showing he was strong and that his mind could not be changed. "Fine. On your knees." He casts a quick, wandless pillow charm on Harry's knees, and watches as the boy scrambles down and tugs at Draco's belt. Harry knows he's strong headed, stubborn... his mind can't easily be changed which is why he allowed harry to change his mind this time, because Draco knows that he knows. And that's enough for him. He casts a quick muffliato around them so they can't be heard before looking at Harry. Gosh that boy is handsome.
"So pretty." Draco smirks and runs his hand through Harry's hair. "Prove it. Show me how much you like it." Harry's lips wrap around Draco's tip, skin burning in the warm wetness of his mouth. "Gosh." He couldn't hold back his moans, even if he wanted to. He was too sensitive. He never used use to be, but not touching for the entirety of the dark lords unwelcome stay at his home, had really changed that. Harry's toungue runs around his smooth skin. Cock throbbing and twitching, wanting nothing more than to chase the sweet release that was building up. He started going down further, slowly but surely taking in more of Draco's length. "Don't hurt yourself, puppy." He warns, knowing that nobody had ever managed to fully deep-throat him yet. Harry hums and decides to focus on pleasure more than length. He wraps his soft fingers around the rest of Draco's boner and moves them up and down. Following the same speed as his mouth. "Just like that, that's my good puppy." He moans out, gripping the raven hair and tugging at it lightly. A muffled moan escapes Harry's lips, sending vibrations down his cock. "Oh god, do that again." Draco says, eyes fixated on Harry's. He tugs at his hair, trying to figure out if it's something he likes or not and smirks when Harry moans again. "Do you like pain puppy?" Harry chokes out a yes around Draco's cock, speeding up a bit in the process. "Gosh, you're so fucking hot, Harry." A fast blush creeps upon Harry's cheeks as he speeds up even more. "Such a good, pretty puppy, I have." He moans at the praise and hums. "So good, just a little more puppy. Just a little." Harry keeps going, not changing a single thing and a few seconds after the warning he felt Draco's hot sperm spill into his mouth. He swallows, before realizing that wasn't the best idea and coughing uncomfortably. Draco chuckles and helps him up, handing him his bottle of water. Harry gulps it down in two big sips and pants. He wipes the water from his mouth and looks at Draco with an awkward chuckle. "You shouldn't have done that." He scoffs and puts his bottle back in Draco's backpack. "You're welcome." Draco smirks and tilts Harry's head up by his chin. He stares into his gorgeous eyes for a little while, noting how nervous Harry gets. Not sure if he did something wrong or not. He bites his lip and runs his thumb over Harry's cheek before kissing his lips. "Thank you, puppy." Harry lets out a soft sigh and hums. "I love you." Draco smiles in surprise and looks at him happily. "I know, I love you too. Now let's get to potions before we get detention because of your needy nature." Harry gasps while getting his stuff. "My needy- who's cock was just sucked to oblivion? Yours or mine?" Draco smirks. "Oblivion huh?" Harry scoffs at the cocky look and tone Draco's giving him. "You get my point. You were just as needy." Draco hums. "Oh, but of course I was." He muses, making Harry groan and poke his taller lover. "Rude." Draco chuckles and kisses Harry's head softly. "Come on now." He mumbles against the soft m, sweet smelling skin before they walk into the classroom at the last minute. "Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter. Join us earlier next time, or detention will be given none the less." Snapes voice rumbles through the cold lab. "Yes professor."