Draco's POV:
I wake up in my bed. The last thing I remember was waking up wanting to make all the pain inside go away. Then I blacked out. But guessing on the pain in my wrist I probably cut again. I feel warmth all around me. Harry's house must get warm. Then I feel something under me move. I look up and see Harry asleep. What happened did we end up. No, no. I still have my clothes on and nothing hurts. But why does he have hickeys on his neck!?!?! I lightly tap him awake. "Harry, HARRY" I say trying to wake him. "What, what is it" he says sleepily. His morning voice is like velvet and I love it. I swallow bed speaking. "W-why are you in my bed and w-why do you have hickeys. Did we..." He chuckles before closing his eyes again. He opens them and stares at me. "No we didn't have sex Draco. But do you not really remember last night." I exhale in relief before shaking my head. He sits up infront of my he's Lean over me shirtless. He grabs one of my arms lightly and shows me it's wrapped. "You came in my room crying and told me you cut yourself again" he says again like he hates it, "and you were apologizing about it. So I took you to the bathroom and cleaned you up and everything" he stops and smiles before continuing, "then you kissed me ever so slightly. But the kiss turned into a make out and the make out turned into this" he says pointing at his neck. "Then you asked if I'd sleep with you for the night and here we are. I let it sink in on all that happened. "I did that to you and you allowed it" I ask in shock. He chuckles. "Well if no one ever told you yet you are fucking amazing with your mouth. I couldn't stop you. It felt sooo good" he says the last two words in a moan. He slips out of bed and walks to the door before saying "get ready I'm having guests come today. He leaves me in the room alone and all I can think is, why would he let ME kiss him. I'll have to talk about it with him later. I slip out of bed and put black jeans on and a white button up shirt. I slip on a pair of white shoes and walk out the room. I'm walking down the stairs as I hear people come in the door. They walk in the living room and Harry comes out. He whispers, "hey will you make some tea" I nod and walk the opposite way twords the kitchen. I make the tea and on the way back I hear someone say they will be back that they are just going to the toilet. I find out who it is as the walk out of the room. I stop and stare. "H-hi ron" I say sheepishly. He looks like he's fuming. He slams his hand into the plater and sends the hot tea onto the front of my shirt. He screams out, "what in the bloody hell do you think your doing here Malfoy." He grabs me by my collar and holds me up against the wall. My feet are a few inches off the ground. "RON THE TEA HURT" I yell. I can hear running into the hallway. Ron is fuming. "Harry I caught Malfoy in your house. Probably trying to poison with us with tea. Like the lowlife bastard he is." "Ronald Weasley let go of him right now Hermione yells. Before Ron can even react Harry is pulling him off. He pushes him away as I fall to the ground in a small ball. Tears falling down my face. I can fell Harry kneeling over me. "Hey, hey it's okay do you need help" he coos. I shake my head. He stands up and turns around. "I think you guys need to leave. I'll see you later" Harry says monotoned. "I agree" Hermione says. "What" Ron yells. "You heard me Ronald. If your going to disrespect people I have living with me then you can leave" Harry yells. The intenseness of his voice scares me almost. "Whatever, choose the person who would never even care if you were hit and never has, over your best friend" Ron yells back before opening and slamming the door behind him. I sit myself up against the wall. Hermione apologizes for Ron's behavior and hugs Harry. She then leaves. My eyes are closed as I take deep breaths. Harry picks me up sudden and is carrying me bridal style to my room. I'm to tired to even argue. He lays me down before going to my closet to grab. Sweats and a loose hoodie. He changed me quickly before I can protest with minimal eye contact or contact in general. He then kisses my forehead. Before leaving. "I love you Harry Potter" I say before almost falling asleep. The last thing I hear before I fall asleep is Harry's voice saying. "No you don't. You just think you do" My world becomes black as sleep swallows me whole.
I wake up later and it's dark outside. I slept the whole day away. I can hear Harry in the room next to me. I slide out of bed. I get to his door and I can smell weed front outside the door. I walk in without knocking. There's beer cans and whiskey bottles littered over the room. There's one besides his bed and he has a joint in one hand. I then realized he's fully naked and I see him stroking his cock moaning my name slightly. He picks up speed and the sound fills the room. He seems to be eleven inches. He takes a hit of the joint before realizing I was there. He removes his hand from himself and puts the joint out. "Shit, shit, shit, I am so sorry. How long have you been there" he scrambles with his words. I don't say anything but instead walk over to him. I put my hands on his shoulders and push him down getting on top of him. "Enough" I say. My lips fall onto his neck. He moans out and grabs my hair pulling me more against him. I grind my hips on his. He moans out and pulls me away. "Either help me with this or get out so I can finish" he growls. I pull my hoodies off and go back to kissing his neck. I work my way down and suck on one of his nipples. I leave a hickey and release his nipple with a satisfying pop. I do the same to the other. Harry moans each time I do. I give him a couple dozen hickeys on his chest, stomach, and hips all on their own. Most of his mid body looks purple and red. "mine all mine" I say seriously. He just throws his head back and nods while moaning again. I crawl lower and pull the blanket down. His length springs up infront of me. I gulp this is bigger and longer than any I've done before but I was willing to do it . I take a deep breath before continuing.
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