Chapter 10

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After a few more days the weather became absolutely glorious. The bright sun was a welcome from all the wet weather, and it gave Harry and Draco the opportunity to start on the gazebo building. The foundation had been put into place and the boys were working on the flooring. Harry had suggested that they do the entire project without the use of magic, but Draco had convinced him that some minor magic could be useful and would lend them practice at bringing tools to their hands the wandless way. Harry relented.

The sun beat down on their bare backs as they worked. Draco was hammering the side ends as Harry worked on sawing some of the pieces they’d need for the next day. It was only about an hour until the evening meal and the afternoon was quickly coming to an end. The sky was becoming lovely colors of pink and orange with the setting sun. With the last board finished, Harry placed them all over into a pile neatly ready for the next days work and sat down wiping the back of his hand on his forehead to brush off the sweat that trickled down into his eyes. He glanced over to watch Draco on his hands and knees hammering the last of the nails into the board.

//He’s covered in sweat and even his pale skin never tans. It’s still as milky white and beautiful as ever. He has such a great body. His hands are delicate looking but they are stronger than they look. I wonder if he’ll have blisters? I love it when his hair falls into his face like that and he gets that look of concentration when he works. He is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. I want him more everyday….every single minute…//

Harry got up and came over behind Draco and knelt down behind him and ran his finger down over Draco’s back tracing a line from the back of his neck down his spine making a little river of sweat run down his back. Draco abruptly stopped and shivered. Harry took both of his hands and began to massage Draco’s shoulders as the blond boy’s leaned his head back to savor the feel of Harry’s hands on him as well as the relief it was giving his tired muscles. Harry  positioned himself behind Draco bringing his crotch forward to brush Draco’s buttocks and ran his hands down Draco’s sides slick with sweat to capture the blonde’s hips and tug him backward forcefully into his own body. Draco dropped the hammer and pulled up to rest his back against his raven haired aggressor. Harry’s lips sought Draco’s neck and he placed heavy kisses there while sliding his hands around encircling the pale waist and chest. Draco’s hand slid into Harry’s wet hair pulling him in for more of the assault on his body. The heat of their bodies and the sweat made them stick together and it was simply exhilarant.

For the past week it was somewhat of a game of temptation for the pair when alone to initiate a round of intimate play stepping ever closer to the line of surrender, which they had not yet crossed. The excitement of the so-called game became more intense every day. While still kissing Draco’s neck and shoulders, he let one thumb come up to tease at his victim’s wine colored nipple while the other hand slowly and effortlessly skimmed the hot satiny skin down over Draco’s navel passing over the taut abdomen to enclose over his growing erection. Draco gasped at the touch and slammed his eyes shut when Harry began to lick the outside of his ear. The unspoken agreement of this dangerous game was that anything that was going a bit too far could be halted with a single word.

“Harry….”

Harry slowed and stopped the kneading of his hand on the hardness at Draco’s thigh and again put his hands around Draco’s waist and held him, unmoving for a moment while savoring the last few moments of their closeness. With a little squeeze, Harry pulled away and stood mentally noting his own erection thru his cut off jeans. Harry took Draco’s hand and pulled him to stand as they tried to shake off the temptation to slam the other to the ground and continue their beloved game until dawn.

Harry backed away and surveyed the work that they had accomplished that day, and smiled with the satisfaction that they were doing a great job and very quickly.

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