𝐀 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐒𝐎 𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐒

Chapter 41

Chapter Number/Total: 41/44
Chapter Title: Dreaming

Harry smiled down at a sleeping Draco. Merlin, he was perfect. His heart was already pounding, partly because it had been so bloody long, and partly because he technically wasn't supposed to be there, and especially not for this. But he was going to do it, and he figured Draco would appreciate it as well. He leaned over, kissing his lover gently.

Draco stirred in his sleep, lips pursing automatically.

Harry traced his lips slowly with the very tip of his tongue, his eyes barely open.

Draco's mouth opened, automatically. He gasped and shifted in his bed, still asleep.

Harry slid his tongue inside, seeking Draco's and trying to wake him up without actually shaking him and telling him to wake.

Draco moaned, beginning to wake up and respond to his lover's kiss. He was confused at first, thinking he was dreaming, but it felt fantastic.

That moan set Harry's nerves ablaze. He'd only been imagining it for a month now. He slid one leg up onto the bed, his arms holding him up on either side of Draco's shoulders as they kissed.

Draco reached for Harry then, hands sliding up his lover's arms as he returned the kiss passionately. His body was responding as well and he trembled with awakened desire.

"Baby," Harry groaned. "Do you know how much I want you?"

"Harry," Draco whispered, blinking as he opened his eyes. He slid one hand into his lover's hair. "You are really here," he said, part of him not believing it.

Harry smiled down at him. "Not supposed to be," he said, "but, yes."

"Oh, so good," Draco said, caressing Harry. "I dream of you every night."

"Every night, five times a night," Harry whispered, kissing over Draco's jaw.

"Yes, first thing I did when I could use my arms again," Draco confessed, arching his neck for Harry.

Harry laughed and groaned at the same time, kissing and sucking Draco's neck as he moved to allow it.

Draco tugged at Harry's shirt, pulling it up and sighing when his fingers found skin. "Oh, yes," he whispered. "I have missed this so much."

Harry moved to help Draco remove his shirt, climbing all the way onto the bed, then positioning himself on hands and knees over Draco. "You have no idea how much I've missed this," he said in loving and lustful agreement.

Draco swallowed hard and looked up at Harry. His hands caressed his lover's chest, exploring every curve of muscle and ridge of bone under that warm skin. Draco wore only a hospital gown himself, and his arousal was already tenting that and the sheet.

"I did a bit of assuming," Harry whispered, reaching into his jeans pocket to pull out the lube he had brought along. "Are you feeling good enough for this?"

Draco nodded, licking his lips and reaching to unbutton Harry's jeans. "Good assumption," he whispered, "because I want you so badly it hurts."

"Good," Harry breathed, sliding a hand under the sheet and over Draco's barely clothed body. He lifted the gown easily, stroking Draco's thigh, and then moved his hand to very gently squeeze Draco's balls.

Draco's moan was so loud that he startled himself and worried it would bring one of the attendants. He hadn't had balls for seven months. It felt utterly amazing to have Harry touch them now.

"Shhh," Harry hushed, smiling down at Draco. "I'll be caught and then we won't be able to do this." But, really, Harry wanted to make him moan like that again. He squeezed and pulled, moving his mouth to Draco's.