Chapter 23
Draco wakes up with a tingling feeling in his lower belly. He runs his fingers through his hair while looking down to see his lover, between his thighs. Cock in his hand, gently sucking his tip. A moan rolls off his lips while he watches. His imagination could not top the view he was looking at right now. "Good morning." Harry chirps, licking a wet stripe all the way up to Draco's tip. "I thought I'd wake you up with something special today, as a thank you. And an apology for yesterday." "An apology?" Harry hums while slowly jerking off Draco's base. "You were rock hard Draco... I fell asleep before I could even mention it." Draco chuckles and shakes his head in disbelief while another moan escapes his throat. "You don't have to, puppy." Harry shrugs and softly sucks his tip again. "I know." He mumbles around the sensitive head. Draco shivers and rests his back against the headboard. "You're something else." He whispers in bliss, while the feeling gets stronger and stronger. How long had Harry been playing with him? "I love it." He continues. Not wanting Harry to feel guilty about his very wonderful choices. "The best puppy I could ever ask for." Draco whispers softly. He runs his hand through his hair and feels his dick twitch in Harry's mouth. "Careful." He keeps the pace and gently rubs Draco's balls, sending him over the edge with a loud moan of his name. Fuck he loves it when Draco moans out his name. It's such a gorgeous sound, the way he pronounces it and how it sounds coming from his mouth. He cleans up the sticky liquid and kisses Draco's v-line before crawling up and cuddling into his side. "I love you." He whispers softly. "I love you too, Harry. More than you know." A cute hum echoes through the room. "Breakfast!" "Ron!" Hermione scolds right after the loud bang on his door. What the fuck Weasley? "Merlin." Harry mutters under his breath while cuddling closer into his boyfriend. "Give me one second." Draco whispers, kissing Harry's head before getting out of bed in his boxers and opening the door. Ron gags and averts his gaze while Hermione giggles. "Well, I think we'll be later today. We've had a very... exciting morning so far. If you'll excuse us Weasley. We'll be there shortly." And with the sound of Ron's gagging he closes the door. A proud smirk plastered on his face. Harry laughs and shakes his head while sitting up in bed. "You're something else too, you know?" Draco shrugs and runs his hands through Harry's messy hair. "I love it too." He cutely adds, earning him a soft kiss on the lips from his lover. "Are you hungry?" Draco asks softly, while caressing Harry's cheek. The raven-haired young man nods while he closes his eyes, leaning into the soft hand against his skin. "Then let's go get breakfast." Draco places a kiss on Harry's head, before picking him up and getting in the shower.
"That was a lie!" Harry says with an awkward groan. He hides behind his hands and shakes his head in disbelief. Hermione laughs while Ron has trouble breathing. "I'd like to think it's not." Draco proudly states. "I never moaned out your name during sex with my ex." Ron catches his breath for a brief second before losing himself in another fit of laughter. "Don't you think Ron would've set the burrow on fire if he'd heard?" Hermione states, deciding to help her best friend win this battle. Draco tuts. "Granger, Granger... who says anyone else was there?" Hermione sighs in defeat, making Harry groan. "Don't give up on me 'mione!" She shrugs and smiles at her friends. "I'm afraid I have no logic to give anymore." Draco looks at his lover and smirks devilishly. "Didn't Alyiah start that rumour some weeks ago?" Draco shrugs and eats his apple. "It doesn't matter who started what. I'd very much like to believe it. The look on female Weasley's face must've been worth all that's at Gringotts." Ron wheezes and coughs while hitting his knee with laughter. "At least someone thinks it's funny." Harry grumbles. Draco rests his hand on Harry's lower back and looks at him. A small gesture that sends tingles down his spine. "You're just so full of yourself. Aren't you?" Draco pouts which causes Harry's heart to break and melt at the same time. "I'm sorry-." Draco chuckles and kisses him softly on his cheek, before whispering in his ear. "I'd rather you be full of me." Harry gasps and squeezes his legs together while his dick twitches. That evil, evil hot man... "So, is everyone ready for the Yule ball?" Hermione asks, deciding on a change of topic. "Very much so. I have everyone's outfit in my wardrobe." Ron frowns. "You have our clothes?" Draco hums. "If I'm going to be seen with you, I prefer it to be in style." Ron gasps while Hermione laughs. They know he doesn't mean it the way he says it. He wants to give me a taste of the Malfoy life. "That's very kind of you, Draco." He smiles weakly at Hermione before feeling a hand on his thigh. He looks down swiftly and then looks at Harry. "I can't wait to see what you picked."