Drarry - Possession - Part 2

The Tease

Saturday mornings at the Potter-Malfoy residence started the same every week. The racket of pots and pans clanging together in the kitchen was thanks to Harry in the process of making savoury breakfast muffins, following a recipe he'd found in an old 1980s cookbook

Draco, on the other hand, was neck-deep in a lavender-scented bubble bath, surrounded by flickering candles with his cucumber eye mask resting over his face

The tranquil silence was abruptly broken by Harry bursting through the doors of the bathroom

"Draco, I-" he stopped mid-sentence and began smiling down at his boyfriend

"Mm?" Draco slipped the eye mask up to his forehead and peeped one eye open "What is it?"

"You look so cute right now"

"You always think I'm cute," he rolled his eyes "Did you want something?"

"Breakfast is ready, you getting out soon?"

"But it's so relaxing and warm in here." Draco sunk a little lower under the bubbles

"Your coffee will go cold."

"Bring it in here then."

"But I was hoping we'd eat together."

A cheeky smile emerged on Draco's face as he gestured down at the steamy water below "There's room for one more."

"I don't really like baths."

"You do when I'm in them... naked..."

Harry thought for a moment, considering his options before hastily exiting the doorway, the sound of footsteps patting across the floorboards, growing more distant and then closer. He emerged again with two cups of coffee, placed them on the bath side and eagerly dropped his pyjama bottoms and boxers

Draco watched in awe as Harry stripped naked and climbed into the soapy water in front of him, the usual heat rising in his chest whenever he saw Harry's gorgeous body

It was a tangle of long legs and awkward positions until they came together, face to face. Draco ran his soaking wet hands over Harry's face, who squirmed and scrunched his nose in response to getting wet.

"Couldn't have you looking so perfect in the bath." Draco teased, his own blonde bangs hanging over his forehead, dripping and slightly darker than the usual platinum shade when it was dry

Draco's hand caressed Harry's cheek and pulled him into a soft kiss, their lips warm and hungry for one another. Draco tilted his head to the side opening up his neck for Harry to kiss and bite gently.

From his jaw to his collarbone, Harry sucked at Draco's steamy skin feeling the boy moan softly against him. Draco involuntarily let his eyelids droop closed, his jaw dropping open at the arousal pooling in his groin from Harry's touch

"You're my favourite thing for breakfast" Harry whispered, nipping at Draco's skin whilst Draco wrapped his arms around Harry's back and held him close

They broke apart, lightheaded from the heat of the mist surrounding them and the blood shooting from their heads to their cocks

"Drink this," Harry said, offering Draco's coffee out for him "I added some vanilla syrup."

"Look at you getting fancy with your beverages." Draco smiled, taking a cautious sip "Thank you."

"Remember the last time we had a bath together?" Harry asked, and Draco brought his gaze up from his coffee "The day we got into a pretend fight on the quidditch pitch and got covered in grass stains."