Drarry oneshots

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Draco hums as he feels warm calloused hands run gently across his chest under his night shirt. Without opening his eyes he smiles softly and soaks up the warmth from the body tucked up against his back.

"Morning Dray."His lover's morning raspy voice fills his ears. Next he feels gentle kisses being pressed against his neck moving up to just behind his ear. Although he absolutely despised that nickname.

"Good morning Potter." He hums and gasps when the hand on his chest moves upwards to tweak at his nipple.

"Hm What time is it?" The brunette behind him asks into his neck. Draco cranes his neck to look over at his nightstand with the electrical clock. In doing so Draco arches his back making his arse grind back into Harry's crotch. Oops.

"8:35."

"Hm we still have at least an hour until the others are coming around." His voice is strained. Draco smirks at it.

"Harry." Draco moans as Harry's other hand falls down to his thigh to trace random patterns making butterflies in his stomach.

"Ah and he uses my actual name." Stupid Potter laughs breathily into his neck.

"Shut up," The blonde huffs and grinds his arse back onto Harry's (unfortunately) clothed cock. Harry groans and rests his forehead against the back of Dracos's neck.

"Make me."

Draco grins and turns around shoving Harry over and straddles his lap. Harry smirks and lifts his knee so Draco can lean on it. "I love you." The brunette smiles softer this time staring into Draco's blue eyes with love and adoration.

"I love you too Harry." Draco blushes and leans forward for a kiss. But not before Harry shoves his knee up making the blonde fall forward making it easier for Harry to push him on his back and climb over him. Draco laughs and wraps his arms around Harry's neck his hands resting in the middle of the broad shoulders.

Their noses brush together making them both giggle feeling all giddy inside.

"Your such an idiot." Draco laughs. Harry just smiles that infuriating,gorgeous and soft smile.

Harry grinds down rubbing their clothes erections together.

"Fuck Potter please."

"Oh Actually its Potter-Malfoy now." Harry sits in between Dracos pale legs and tugs off his own shirt. Draco's hands immediately moves to his now bare chest. Pale hands running across brown skin.

"Oh i'm so sorry my dear Mr Potter-Malfoy." Draco rolls his eyes dramatically with a laugh. The brunette laughs too. "Now less talking and More ravishing me darling." With another dramatic flutter of his eyelashes.

" Of course Dray." And just like that Draco liked the nickname.Harry sets to work making a trail of love bites and hickeys across Dracos jaw and neck. His hands moving to pull down the blonde's night shorts. Satin night shorts. He's tempted to just throw them off the bed but Dracos might get slightly annoyed about that. Too late.

"Oh just bloody throw it on the floor babe."

Harry let's out a yelp of surprise when Draco tugs him down into a heated kiss.

Dropping the shorts off the side of the bed he runs his hands under Dracos matching night shirt one hand quickly tweaking at his right nipple. Draco smiles into the kiss.

"If we're going this slow we might not have enough time for a fuck. Maybe a quickie?" Draco peaks over at their clock. "Especially if we still have to get showered and dressed." He hums.

"Yeah cos we all know how long you take to get dressed." Harry huffs. "I really wanted to fuck you."

Draco flushes at how he says this so unabashedly. How could he say no to Harry. How could he say no to being fucked by his husband? "Okay but we have to be quick."