A/N: So I am posting this for you all because it will probably be a week or so before another chapter is up again. I thoroughly enjoy this chapter and I'm sure you will too. It took me awhile to write because I wanted it to be just right. Hopefully, my hard work paid off. Oh, there is A LOT of sexual activity in this chap so if you don't really want to read it, skip this chap, it shouldn't be too much of a loss... Enjoy!
Chapter 26: Is It Hot in Here?
They landed in his safe room and Harry quickly waved his wand to be sure that the apparition connection was closed. He didn't think that Aubrey would get out of the chains, but he wasn't sure. He hurried over to the floo and called Ron at his office. Ron was there and knelt down in front of the fireplace. He could tell that Harry had been in trouble.
"Harry, what the hell happened?" he questioned.
"Had a slight altercation in Godric's Hollow with the guy who hurt my leg. He's still there, well he was a few minutes ago. He was stunned and wrapped in chains. You might be able to get to him. There is a house on the edge of town, near the church. I need to go Ron, Draco got hurt," Harry told him quickly. He cut off the connection and turned to help Draco. He looked at him in surprise as he noticed that he was waving his wand at his arm and muttering incantations. Harry started to laugh as he moved over towards him.
"I am a healer you know," Draco stated with a tense smile.
"Yes, but maybe I'd like to help you this time. Here, let me take a look," Harry said. He took Draco's upper arm into his hands and examined it closely. He had mended it fairly well, but he was going to need some healing ointment and a bandage. Harry brought one hand down and tapped on the floor three times. Within a few moments a first aid kit appeared and Harry opened it.
"That's impressive," Draco commented as his eyes widened.
Harry laughed. "I've brought myself here a few times. Kreacher would come every time until finally he got tired of coming in here to tend to me after probably my fifteenth injury. He charmed a first aid box to respond to three taps and if I did at least four, he knew that I needed his help."
Draco chuckled. "Well, I suppose I would get annoyed too with your millionth injury," he teased.
"Fifteenth," Harry reminded with a grin. He took out the healing ointment and put a generous amount on Draco's wound. It had antibiotic properties as well as pain reliever properties so as soon as Harry put it on, Draco's face relaxed and he was less tense. He then grabbed a bandage and wrapped it carefully around his arm several times, securing it with a bonding charm. He admired his work and smiled. "There. All fixed up," he said. He leaned forward and gently kissed the bandage.
Draco looked at him in a way that was almost like it was the first time he had seen him. "You were brilliant today," he whispered.
Harry shrugged. "That was the auror in me," he replied.
Draco shook his head. "No, that's just you," he responded quietly. He reached up with both hands and took Harry's face into them. "You saved my life again today. If you hadn't put that shield around me or cushioned my fall, we wouldn't be here right now. You are amazing, Harry," Draco continued. He leaned forward and pressed a kiss to Harry's lips. It was gentle and slow. He didn't want to push it, but he wanted Harry so badly right now.
Harry responded instantly and with much more earnest than Draco. He took that as a good sign that Harry wanted him just as much. Harry broke the kiss and kissed a trail down Draco's jaw line to his neck where he sucked gently at his pulse point. Draco gasped at the contact, his entire body heightened to Harry's touch. "I want to shower with you," Harry muttered.
Draco tipped his head back as Harry continued to kiss and suck at his neck. He would do anything Harry asked at this moment. "Yeah," was all he could get out before Harry was up and pulling Draco to his feet. Harry pulled him towards his room and barely made it inside with the door closed before he was pushing Draco against the wall, tugging at his pants and shirt. Draco went willingly and felt like putty in his hands. It felt so good to finally get to this point with him. There was no hesitation on either side. They both wanted this, more than anything.
"Merlin, Harry," he muttered breathlessly. He was hard as a rock and by the hard length that was pressing against his thigh, he knew that Harry was just as hard. Harry made sure that he was naked in no time. Draco clumsily tried to undress Harry, but was having issues due to being in so much bliss and they hadn't even gotten into the shower or any further than some serious kissing.
Harry grabbed Draco's hands and placed them at his sides. He took his coat off and removed the rest of his clothes far too slowly in Draco's opinion. His fingers were itching in need to touch him. Harry waved his wand at the bandage around Draco's arm to protect it from getting wet in the shower. He grinned slyly at him and put his hand out for him to take. Draco took it instantly and allowed Harry to drag him into the bathroom. Harry's shower was much larger than his own.
He was suddenly a bit nervous. He assumed the mechanics were the same as hetero couples, but since it had been so long and he had been far more involved in himself than the girl, he wasn't sure exactly. He figured Harry would be able to guide him since between the two he had more relationship experience than him.
Harry turned the faucets on and a scent that Draco instantly linked to Harry mixed with the steam of the shower. It was intoxicating. Harry turned back to Draco and he could see that he was feeling nervous too. "You okay?" he asked his voice cracking.
Harry nodded. "Definitely okay, just a bit more nervous now than I was," he replied with a chuckle.
Draco let out a sigh of relief. "That makes two of us," he replied.
Harry smiled. "Okay, so if it's too much you'll tell me?"
"Yes, and you?" Draco asked.
Harry nodded. He stepped towards Draco, pressing his body against his. Harry brought his hands up to Draco's chest where the scars remained from the cutting curse he cast on him in sixth year. He traced the lines, Draco gasping at the touch. He felt Draco's hand slide down his thigh towards his own cutting curse scar. Harry closed his eyes and shuddered slightly.
He opened his eyes and looked up into Draco's silver-blue eyes. They had so many emotions swarming in them. He couldn't begin to decipher all of them, but he was sure that his own mirrored Draco's. Harry took a deep breath and leaned up to kiss Draco solidly on the mouth. Draco responded instantly, wrapping his arms around Harry's waist, pulling him against him even more. Harry brought his arms up and around Draco's neck and started walking backwards into the shower. He really hoped he didn't trip.
The water hit them both and Harry found himself backed against the cool tiles as Draco pushed into him. He left Harry's mouth and kissed a wet trail down his jaw line and to his neck. He copied the moves that Harry had used on him earlier in the safe room. The response he received, Harry bucking into him and moaning quietly, told him that he was doing something right. It boosted his confidence some and he felt a bit braver.
"Wash," Harry muttered. Draco chuckled and backed off.
"Why wash when we're only going to get dirty again?" he said. Harry's eyes widened as did Draco's. He was surprised at himself for saying that.
Harry recovered soon enough and grinned. "Presumptuous aren't we?" he teased.
Draco blushed deeply. Harry laughed and reached to put some soap in his hands. He lathered it up and carefully placed his hands on Draco's chest again. He tried to focus on washing him, but every line and curve of Draco's body drove him crazy. He saved his arse and cock for last. He spent a few moments memorizing the curves of Draco's arse. Draco never took his eyes off of him and would only close his eyes for a moment before they were opened again and focused on Harry.
He was less nervous and wondered why they had both been nervous in the first place. Draco had been really confident a few nights back when he gave him a blow job. Maybe it was because this time the emotions were different and this time they weren't going to stop. This time they were going to go all the way into bliss. That thought renewed Harry's nervousness, but he pushed it aside and returned his focus to Draco's body, namely his hard length that needed his attention.
Harry rubbed his hands together again and reached down to carefully take Draco's length into his hand. Draco's legs buckled and he reached out to grip a shelf, knocking a few items off. Harry looked up at him and saw this look of pure ecstasy on his face as Harry's hand began moving up and down his length, slowly. He started to pick up speed which caused Draco to rock into his hand and begin whimpering.
"Harry," he groaned as his orgasm over took him and he spurt hot come all over Harry's hand and legs. His legs nearly gave out on him and were shaking as the remnants of his orgasm left him. He had closed his eyes at some point and when he opened them he was met with a satisfied smirk from Harry. He narrowed his gaze at him and reached out to flip him around. He rinsed off quickly and then it was his turn to explore Harry and hopefully make him feel the same.
As soon as his hands began working over Harry's body, he was finding himself just as distracted as Harry had been. He never imagined that he would be in this position with him, but he couldn't imagine not being with him. He brought his hands up to Harry's hair and began working his fingers through it. Harry's head tipped forward as Draco massaged it gently. Wet or dry, he loved Harry's hair.
He brought his hands down, skimming down Harry's chest and stomach to behind and down his back and to his arse. He squeezed him gently and received a squeak in response. He grinned as he moved to the front and down Harry's thighs and up again, coming ever so close to touching him. Harry was whimpering and squirming at every near pass and Draco knew he was going to get clocked soon enough if he didn't touch him.
He wrapped one hand around Harry's length and moved down slowly. Harry had a similar response as him and buckled under the touch. More things fell as Harry gripped the shelf in the shower. Harry's reaction was making Draco hard again which he hadn't expected. He moved his hand up and down Harry's shaft slowly, bringing it down just close enough to graze Harry's sac which caused Harry to tense and groan each time. He didn't think it would be long before Harry came so he took that moment to shift Harry to against the wall and he knelt in front of him. He didn't get to finish the last time, so this time he would.
The water rinsed Harry's cock and Draco took him into his mouth before he could chicken out. He moved slowly at first, running his tongue along the vein underneath. He could already feel Harry pulsing in his mouth so he picked up the pace, placing one hand at Harry's sac. He massaged the sac in his hand and continued to go back and forth. Finally, Harry tensed and hot come shot into Draco's mouth. He was caught off guard of course considering he had never done this before and nearly pulled off, but he stayed where he was and took all that Harry had to offer to the last drop.
Once Harry had gone soft in his mouth, he let go and stood. He licked his lips and grinned down at Harry who was sagged against the wall, panting and eyes closed. He stepped forward and kissed Harry gently. Apparently that was enough to get Harry more aware and he began kissing him back. Harry turned them so that now Draco was against the cool tile again. They kissed each other more deeply with their tongues lashing together and hands roaming. Harry was hard again and managed to flip Draco to where his stomach was against the cool tile instead of his back. Draco was getting nervous again.
Harry pressed his body against him and began kissing his back. "I want to try something, but if it's too much, let me know," Harry whispered in a soothing tone. Draco only nodded. He had an idea of what Harry was going to do and he wasn't sure how he felt about it. He tried to relax as Harry continued to kiss his back. He felt Harry's hand sliding down his side and across his arse. He started to tense, but Harry murmured something and he relaxed again. He wasn't sure if Harry cast a spell on him or if just hearing the soothing tone calmed him. Either way, he was still not prepared for what Harry did next, even if it was something that he expected.
Harry slid his finger down and towards Draco's hole. He circled it several times, prodding him carefully at each passing. Harry would slowly go into him some and move his finger around before pulling out again. Draco wasn't sure how to feel about the intrusion. It didn't feel bad, but it didn't exactly feel good that was until Harry pushed his finger in further and Draco cried out in both pain and pleasure.
Harry stilled his hand. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked in concern.
Draco took several deep breaths and started to relax again around Harry's finger. He shook his head. "No," he rasped out. Harry hesitated and was about to stop regardless when Draco pushed back into him and Harry's finger went in further. "Oh gods!" Draco exclaimed as he tensed around Harry again, trying not to come. Now he could see why Harry wanted to do this.
"Draco, I'm so sorry," Harry said with concern. He pulled his hand away and started to kiss Draco's back again to soothe him.
"Merlin, Harry, don't stop what you were doing. That felt so brilliant," Draco said through clenched teeth.
"You're sure?" he asked uncertainly.
"If I could, I would grab your hand and put you back in there, I'm that sure," Draco responded in a tense voice.
Harry grinned and kissed Draco once more on the back and returned his hand to Draco's entrance. He muttered something again and this time Draco felt something there and Harry slid in a lot easier. He sighed in relief at the contact and as Harry started to move in and out of him, he was beginning to feel something building. Harry would graze a spot that would cause him to whimper, but it wasn't until Harry slid in a second finger that he truly felt it. The utter pleasure of Harry hitting his sweet spot.
Draco began rocking back into Harry's hand, trying to get him to go in more even though he was in as far as he could. He knew he was going to come soon and once Harry brought his free hand around to take Draco's aching cock into his hand, he knew that he wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer.
"Come for me, Draco," Harry whispered into his ear as he licked the shell of Draco's ear. Draco came, harder than before and it kept coming as Harry worked him over with both hands. He had never felt so fulfilled. He sagged against the tile and he felt Harry slowly release him and pull out. Draco breathed heavily. Harry rinsed them both off before he turned the water off. He summoned a couple of towels and handed one to Draco. They began to towel off. Draco felt weak, but as he looked down at Harry's cock, he could see that he was still very hard.
He brought his eyes back up to Harry's. "You're still hard," he commented.
Harry glanced down. "Yeah," was all he said. He was smiling though.
Draco gulped. Harry was much bigger than two fingers, but he knew what he wanted, what he had wanted since they started this very heated and passionate session.
"Harry, make love to me," Draco whispered.
Harry looked at him with wide eyes. "What?" he asked in disbelief.
"I want you to," Draco said quietly.
Harry continued to stare at him. Draco dropped his towel and stepped towards Harry. He took the towel from his hand and kissed him deeply. He moved him towards the door, both stumbling through it and into his room, making their way to Harry's bed. They both tumbled on to it and Draco flipped them so that Harry was on top of him. He spread his legs, making his message very clear to Harry. He wanted this.
"Draco, are you sure?" Harry asked.
"More than anything," Draco replied in a begging tone.
Harry gulped. He didn't want to hurt Draco. He knew that he was pretty well prepared, but still, he didn't want to hurt him. He took a deep breath and cast a lubrication charm as well as a stretching charm. Draco looked up at him with trusting eyes. Harry took another deep breath and lifted Draco's hips off the bed. He moved forward and placed his cock at Draco's entrance. Draco nodded once and Harry started to move into him, very slowly. Draco felt so good and so tight at the same time. He hoped that he would stretch enough to accommodate him, without hurting him.
He continued to push in and Draco remained relaxed for most of it, until Harry was about halfway in. Draco tensed up and Harry gasped as he became super tight around him. Harry stopped, his arms shaking as he tried to hold Draco up and not move at the same time. Draco squeezed his eyes shut and took several deep breaths. Harry wanted to pull out, but as if reading his mind, Draco opened his eyes again and he was looking at Harry in determination. He shook his head, telling Harry not to stop. Harry began pushing in again and soon was in fully. Draco gasped as did Harry. It felt so good for both of them.
"Harry, you feel so unbelievably good," Draco muttered.
"You have no idea how good you feel," he said quietly.
Draco nodded and Harry began to move in and out of him slowly. Harry shifted to get a better position and Draco cried out. Harry stopped immediately and looked down at Draco in concern. "Merlin, Harry, don't you dare stop," Draco ordered.
Harry took that as he hit the spot that he had in the shower so he began moving again. Each time he moved a bit quicker and each time he hit Draco's prostate. Draco was getting hard again and squirming beneath him. He watched in awe as Draco brought his hand up and wrapped it around his cock and began moving up and down his own shaft. There was something so erotic about that, that Harry started to move faster, matching the pace that Draco's hand was moving over his cock.
Harry felt Draco tensing around him and knew that he was going to come soon. He moved into him three more times before Draco tensed completely and cried out his name as come shot from his throbbing cock, landing across his stomach, chest, and nearly his face. Harry came too and it kept coming, shooting the hot spurts into Draco's hole.
Soon they were riding out the end of their orgasms, breathing heavily and shaking with exertion. Harry slid out of Draco and collapsed next to him. Their hands found each other and they linked fingers. Draco lazily waved his other hand over his stomach and chest as well as towards his arse to clean up.
"I'm not sure I have the words for that, Harry," Draco muttered. He rolled onto his side and faced Harry.
"How about brilliant, amazing, erotic, passionate, fantastic, the best moment of my entire life, brilliant," Harry rattled off.
Draco chuckled. "You said that already," he teased. Harry grinned and turned to face him. Draco reached out and touched Harry's face. He leaned forward and kissed him. "That was more than I could ever imagine," he whispered.
Harry continued to grin. "It was," he said back. He kissed Draco again. "This is going to be cliché, but I love you so much."
"Not cliché at all. I love you, more than you could ever know," Draco replied. He kissed Harry again. He sat up and moved towards the head of the bed, pulling the covers back. "I don't know about you, but I could use a nap," Draco said as he settled underneath the covers.
Harry nodded and moved up to join him. They settled next each other and Harry brought the blankets up and around them. Harry had his back to Draco who moved next to him, wrapping his arms around him and pulling him close. He kissed the back of Harry's neck and snuggled against him. It wasn't long before they were both blissfully asleep.