Harry and Draco have been dating for a while now. Harry ALWAYS spoils Draco, but now Draco wants to spoil Harry - in a naughty way!
"Come on we're going to be late love", said Draco to his boyfriend.
"You haven't exactly told me where we're going tonight babe", said Harry and grabbed the blond man into his arms and kissed him deeply.
Harry's kisses always made Draco weak in the knees, and when they pulled apart breathless, he just smirked at the hero.
"It's for me to know, and for you to find out. Now get your arse in gear, and let's go!".
"My arse is always in gear", he said, his voice dripping with sex. His eyes roamed up and down Draco's body, knowing exactly what was underneath the blue dress shirt that he had on, and licked his lips in anticipation.
"Mmm, I know", responded his lover and kissed him back.
They left the flat that they shared, and took a slow walk to the middle of town. When they stopped at a restaurant, Draco smiled at the look on Harry's face. He had a light in his eyes that Draco loved looking at.
It had taken him a while to secure a reservation, but he wanted this particular restaurant because of it's many features.
There were private booths, that were hidden behind curtains if you wanted to be left alone. Their were booths that had no curtains, which is where they would be sitting tonight. There was soft music playing by a live band. The food was said to be exquisite, and the waiters were friendly. There was always a parting gift when you left, a small thank you to the regular patrons, and a welcome to the new ones.
But the one feature that stood out and made Draco pick this specific dining hall, was the fact that the tablecloths reached the floor.
He was going to blow Harry's mind tonight, but the hero didn't need to know how, he thought with a wicked smile.
There would be no private booth for them, because Draco was naughty, and Harry was daring and they both loved the different exotic sides of each other.
When they entered, the maître d' smiled at them and crossed off their names in his reservation book. Absolutely enthralled at the fact that not only one, but two war heroes were gracing his business tonight. And he had heard that these two men tipped very well.
He showed them to their table, and gave them a wine menu. Then he bowed and walked away after telling them that he would be sending a waiter over shortly. The restaurant was packed tonight, as it was almost every night. People had to book well in advance to be awarded a place at the tables, so Draco was extra happy that he had thought to do so a while back.
"This place is beautiful Draco", said Harry where they were sitting next to each other. "Just like you", he said and bit his lip.
"Stop that!", snapped Draco.
"Stop what?", asked Harry with a puppy dog look in his eyes.
"Stop biting your lip Potter - you know what it does to me", he said and lifted his chin in a defiant manner. But the truth was he loved it when Harry got sexy - not that he never was - even hearing his name was sexy - and caused Harry to burst out laughing.
He knew the effect he had on Draco and loved the man all the more for it. "Thank you for tonight sweetheart", he said after his laughter.
"You're worth it you know - I would buy the bloody restaurant if you asked me to", he said and kissed Harry on his hand, making the hero grow even more in love with him than he already was.
"I know, and I love you for it, although I don't need a bloody restaurant", he replied.
Harry and Draco had become inseparable after the war. One of them always fighting for the other, and when Harry felt brave enough to make his move, it was received with a lot of passion and understanding. Draco had wanted the hero for a while now, so of course he was going to accept the man's advances.
