Alone Together (drarry)

chapter 6

The time to meet up in the prefect bathroom was nearing itself. To get there on time, Harry carefully got out of bed and grabbed his invisibility cloak he had prepared beforehand, putting it over himself. Silently, he moved to the entrance and left the dorms. As he wandered through the empty and dark halls, he pulled out his wand and made light.

The journey through the castle didn't take him long and he soon arrived in front of his destination. The prefect bathroom. Malfoy must already be waiting inside. There was still time to turn back, but Harry felt like he'd be admitting defeat if he did that. So he took a deep breath and grabbed the door handle, opening the door.

After cautiously closing it after himself, Harry moved a few steps forward and took off his cloak. His eyes fell on the scene in front of him and he gasped. He wasn't expecting to see a naked Draco in the huge bathtub filled with bubbles at all!

"So you're finally here." The raven gulped as the Slytherin turned around and smirked. He tried to not let his flustered face show, but his attempts must have been futile because Malfoy just chuckled. "Don't be so nervous, we're both boys. So hurry and get in here," he ordered and turned back around, enjoying his hot bath.

The Gryffindor was hesitant at first, but after thinking it through he decided to give it a try. Why not enjoy a relaxing bath while he was here? Surely, the blond wouldn't do anything to him, right?

After undressing himself down to his boxers, he suddenly stopped. Should he remove his underwear as well? Sure, it would be awkward and embarrassing, but he didn't feel like wetting it. And Malfoy was also fully undressed. In the end he took it off and followed the Slytherin into the warm water.

As the warmth engulfed him, he immediately felt his muscles relax. Glancing at Draco, he found him already staring. The two locked eyes for a while before Potter averted his gaze. Slowly, he moved closer to the blond and leaned against the edge, making sure to keep a safe distance between them.

"So what is it you wanted to talk about?" he asked curiously and turned to face the Slytherin. "Well..." he hesitantly began. "I-I... ever since I met you... I've been... k-kind of mean to you," the blond admitted and cursed himself for stuttering. This was the moment he promised himself he'd tell Potter the truth, but easier said than done. Actually talking about it proved to be harder than he thought.

"I called you here... to... a-apologize," he whispered the last part. "To what? I didn't hear y-"

"To apologize, okay!" Draco cut him off. "I treated you horribly throughout all the years and I'm s-sorry for that. It's just... I was jealous," he uttered and immediately regretted his words. What if Potter made fun of him now? What if he didn't take his apology seriously or worse... never forgave him?

Harry was taken aback by his enemy's statement. He never expected Draco to apologize. It wasn't like him at all. "Jealous of what?" he cautiously inquired.

The blond sighed. "Of your perfect life, your great friends and the way you're always o-optimistic and never give up," he breathed. However, the raven's brows furrowed at hearing his answer. The perfect life? He never lived a perfect life. His life was hell. The Dursleys never treated him right and every school year he had to face Voldemort and watch as his friends died on by one. His life wasn't perfect at all. By putting on a facade he acted as if he was alright when in reality he wasn't.

"My life isn't that great, you know? Living with the Dursleys was pure hell and fighting Voldemort wasn't that much fun either. Just because I smile often doesn't mean it's sincere," the Gryffindor snapped and wondered why he was telling his enemy all this.

"I didn't know..." Malfoy muttered, but Harry shook his head. "You couldn't have and that's okay." Silence followed and neither of the two knew what to say.

"A-also... I know this may seem sudden and totally unexpected..." Draco started. "And I've been trying to figure out what these feelings were for a while now... and I think I finally know." He inhaled deeply and told him.

"I-I like you, Potter- no, Harry. I like you, Harry."

The Gryffindor's eyes widened after the meaning of his words sunk in. "Like? As in-"

"As in love. Yes," the blond confirmed and broke eye contact, his cheeks a bright red. The raven stared at the man who just confessed to him in disbelief. Was he serious? The famous bully Draco Malfoy, his sworn enemy, liked him romantically?! Heat rose to his cheeks as he processed the new information. But then again... he might also be feeling something. How else could you explain the scene where he jerked off to him?

"I... I'm not sure how to respond... But just know that it might not be as one sided as you thought. Though I'm not entirely sure of my feelings yet-"

However, those words were all it took for Malfoy to press his lips on Harry's. The Gryffindor responsed right away, kissing back without hesitation and taking a hold of his blond hair. It was way softer than he imagined it would be.

They both started rubbing their bodies against each other and it didn't take long before their boners grew. The air between them had become hot and heavy in an instant and soon those two were out of breath.

After parting their wet lips to catch their breaths, Harry looked down and gasped at Draco's cock. It was fully erect and pulsing with energy. He had never seen a cock so pretty. But it might also be only because it belonged to Draco Malfoy.

The blond noticed him staring and grew flustered. However, then Harry's member came into view and his eyes widened at the size. It was definitely longer than average. How would that feel inside of him?

"Harry... I want you here and now," Draco said lowly and pressed his entire body against the raven. Harry felt the same way, but it was his first time with a man and he was nervous. "I want you too, Draco. I want you so bad. But are you sure? I don't want to rush you into doing this," he admitted. "I'm completely sure. Besides, I already stretched myself before you arrived so... you can stick it right in."

Draco's choice of words and an image of him fingering himself left Harry flustered and also extremely aroused. His shaft twitched in excitement and he knew he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Turn around," he breathed and Malfoy did as he was told, grabbing the edge of the bath to steady himself. "Please," Draco pleaded and arched his back. That was all it took for Harry to position himself at his hole and slowly push in. Both of them groaned and Harry waited for a while before slowly continuing. He felt Draco stretch around him and intense pleasure filled him. When he was about halfway in, Draco winced and Harry stopped for him to get used to his size.

"Continue," the blond moaned and Harry pushed back in, now fully inside Malfoy's warm hole that held onto him tightly. "You can move now," Draco announced and Harry slowly pulled out and rammed back in. A moan escaped Draco as pleasure filled him. Harry's cock was hitting a good spot deep inside of him and he couldn't hold back the lewd sounds coming out of him.

Harry held the blond's waist as he thrusted in and out of him, not being able to slow down. The overwhelming pleasure he felt when he entered him whole was slowly pushing him over the edge. After a while of moving, the raven grabbed Draco's erect member and started rubbing it to also make him come.

"I'm close," he groaned as he picked up the pace. "Me too," Draco whined beneath him and they both exploded at the same time, moaning each other's name.

"That was amazing..." Harry said as he sunk into the hot water, letting it reach just below his chin. "Yeah... we gotta do that again someday," Draco agreed and gazed at the different colors coming from the lights in the water. It gave the room some kind of atmosphere and helped him relax.

The two boys enjoyed their bath for another hour in which they talked about their lives and managed to learn a lot about each other. After dressing themselves they left the prefect bathroom under the invisibility cloak together. Not long after walking under the same piece of clothing, they had to part ways.

As they stealthy wandered alone, they thought about the time they shared together and smiled.

This night truly changed their relationship and things would never be the same again.