Harry waited patiently for Draco to fully open his eyes as the blond began to rouse. The Veela stretched and grumbled, reaching out to his side for Harry and freezing when he didn't find him there. Draco jerked up abruptly, at once relieved to see Harry sitting calmly at the foot of their bed. The blond blinked, confused. Harry obligingly held out his hand and Draco grasped it at once. Harry...?
"Yes, love?"
Draco's cheeks colored endearingly. What are you... What's going on?
"Don't you remember what day it is?"
The Veela frowned. Friday?
Harry rolled his eyes, amused. "It's your birthday, Draco. Today, you're twenty-one years old."
Oh.
"You asked me when your birthday was and I found out for you, remember?"
I guess I forgot. Why are you wearing pyjamas?
Harry crawled forward to straddle Draco's lap over the covers. "I thought maybe I'd give you the pleasure of unwrapping your first present."
My first present?
"Yeah," he replied, grinning wickedly. "Me."
Draco smiled, reaching to unbutton Harry's top. The dark-haired wizard placed his hands on his lover's shoulders as Draco slipped eager hands inside his shirt, rubbing up and down his sides. Harry? Draco ventured, nuzzling his face into the soft neck before him. Not that I don't appreciate the sentiment, but how is this different from any other morning when I wake up with you? Besides the clothes, I mean.
Harry tilted his head slightly to land a kiss atop Draco's fine hair. "Today is different, Draco. Today's special."
Special?
"Today you get to ask me for whatever you want and I'll give it to you. Anything."
Draco froze, arms wrapped around Harry's chest. Anything?
"Anything. Just tell me what you want."
What I want...
"Tell me, Draco. I only want to make you feel good."
The Veela buried his face in Harry's shoulder, overwhelmed. I want... You know what I want.
"I want you to ask it of me."
Why?
"So I can make your wish come true, of course."
Draco shivered in Harry's embrace. I want to... to make love to you the way you deserve. To pleasure you. I want...
"Yes..."
...to be inside you. I want to be inside every part of you. I want you to be inside every part of me. That's what I want more than anything. Is that... I mean, is that okay?
"Gods, Draco, it's more than okay," he shifted pleasurably against him, pyjama top fluttering down to his waist. "It's what I want too."
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Fanfiction⚠︎This is not mine, for offline purpose only to satisfy my need and i also want to share it with all of you in case you haven't read it Original Author: Darla Darko (ryokoblue) Original Publisher: skyehawke Link to the story http://archive.skyehawke...
