Drarry oneshots

rare moments

Draco woke up to soft kisses being feathered on the back of his neck and rough hands caressing his pale chest. And the owner of those hands spooning him, his lovers warm chest pressed against his back in a comforting embrace.
"Morning arry'" Draco mumbles lazily still feeling half asleep.

"Good morning love." Comes the deeper voice of one Harry Potter. The blonde's breathe hitches as Harry's hands stroke his thighs making butterflies explode in his stomach before they make their way back up his chest.
Harry rubs his hard heat against Draco's arse as he now presses open wet kisses onto his neck and shoulder.

Draco fights against a forming smile but finds he can't help himself. It's such a amazing morning. There's sun shining in through the white mesh curtains pouring onto their bed on top of them.

Harry gently soothes his hand back down and takes a hold of Draco's cock slowly jerking him off. Not enough to get off but enough to feel the relaxation and closeness of another. Draco let's out a stuttering breathe. Harry then let go and used the same hand to gently move Draco's pale leg up slightly so he could reach his hole. Draco let's his body be manoeuvred by Harry.

He gasps lightly when Harry's fingers came into contact with his furled hole still sore from the night before. "M'sorry." Harry mumbles softly against his neck feeling the puffy hole.  "Too sore?"

"No, Please keep going." Draco's reply is a quiet delicate whisper.  Harry chuckles a deep thing and Draco's heart swoons and his belly fills with desire and hunger.

"M'kay." Comes Harry's lazy response and he mutters a wandless spell to lube his fingers. His middle finger coming to rub at his hole again. And Draco can sense a muscle relaxing spell placed on his hole by Harry to lessen the pain for him. His heart swooning once again for this man.
The finger works itself in and Harry presses a kiss to the mole on the back of his neck, his other hand staying on Draco's chest and his fingers trailing over his pale skin.
Harry's second finger breaches into his hole stretching it amazingly.The fingers scissoring inside of him and Harry smiles as he straightens his middle finger reaching to rub at Draco's prostate making him gasp.

A third finger enters him and Draco's body is shaking ,his hips slowly bucking.

And then all the fingers are gone. His hole left clenching around nothing. But he can hear Harry muttering the lube spell and lathering himself up. Draco turns his head to look at him and receives a slow passionate kiss their morning breathes mixing but neither care.

And then he's pushing in. They both gasp when he pushes in. Harry groans and Draco bites at Harry's bottom lip.
Harry pushes all the way in till he's fully seated inside. Draco clenches around him and Harry's hand grips onto his pale hip with a grunt.

"Fuck your so tight. So lovely." Harry whispers and drags his cock halfway out before slowly pushing back in. Draco's mouth falls open in a moan as his thighs twitch.
Harry pulls till just the tip is in before thrusting in again.

It's slow and beautiful.

Harry let's go of Draco's hip and instead wraps his hand around Draco's flushed cock and pumps his hand slow and steady with the timing of his thrusts.

"I love you." The brunette breathes and Draco smiles a soft and happy thing.

"I love you too."

And then they're both coming. Draco's body shaking and his hole tightening around Harry's prick making him almost see stars.