Unspoken Desires

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In the midst of July, Draco found himself engrossed in horse riding. After completing his daily training, he strolled along his road, heading back home. Retrieving his keys from his sleek leather jacket, he approached the front door of his family's residence, only to be greeted by a bewildering silence. "Mum! Dad!" Draco called out, his voice echoing into an empty void. Panic began to rise within him. Setting his backpack down gently on the hallway floor, near the staircase, Draco caught sight of Nova, the adorable cream poodle, dashing towards him with boundless enthusiasm. He scooped her up, relishing in her affectionate licks and kisses.

With his glasses perched atop his fringe, Draco left them there as Nova continued to lavish him with love. Eventually, he gently placed her back on the ground and proceeded to remove his boots, neatly placing them on the shoe rack. He climbed the stairs, making his way to his bedroom, eager to exchange his jeans for comfortable joggers and change into a different top.

15 minutes later, Draco emerged from his bedroom, now clad in comfortable joggers and a crisp white short-sleeved top. As he settled into the peaceful atmosphere, he found himself humming the melodies of "For Forever" from the Dear Evan Hansen soundtrack. Unbeknownst to him, Narcissa, Draco's mother, ascended the stairs, drawn by the enchanting sound. She approached his bedroom door and silently leaned against the doorframe, a tender smile gracing her lips.

Draco's passion for musical theatre had flourished during his time at the prestigious London School of Musical Theatre, where he had been acquiring an impressive repertoire over the course of a year. With only one year remaining until his college journey concluded, the prospect of embarking on a career of his choosing filled him with anticipation and excitement.

Caught off guard by the sudden presence of his mother, Draco turned around, locking eyes with her. A warm smile spread across his face. "Oh, hi, Mum," he greeted, his voice brimming with happiness. Narcissa entered her son's room, her eyes filled with admiration. "You've got a beautiful voice, sweetheart. It sounds incredible, especially for someone who's just 17," she praised, her voice filled with genuine pride.

Draco's smile widened as he walked over to his bed, settling down on the comfort of his covers. Narcissa joined him, placing a comforting hand on his back.

Curiosity filled her, and she gently asked, "Will there be any musical-based events when you go back to school in September?" Draco nodded, sharing the exciting news. "We have the opportunity to create our own musical based on 'Six the Musical' or 'Heathers.' But, I won't be participating, Mum. It doesn't feel quite right for me to be part of those productions," he explained thoughtfully.

Draco continued to speak, mentioning the musicals. "Not to mention, 'Six' is predominantly female-centred, while 'Heathers' holds more explicit content. Considering the age range of 17-20 in my class, it would mostly be an 18+ musical for our college," Draco added, his voice tinged with understanding. Narcissa enveloped her son in a warm embrace, her arms providing comfort. "If you were to take part, would parents be able to attend?" she inquired, genuinely interested.

Draco's smile returned, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Yes, they would. You could come and watch," he reassured her, his voice filled with warmth.

Draco's phone vibrated with a notification, and he eagerly swiped to reveal a message from his college's Musical Production teacher, Marlene McKinnon. "Good afternoon, Draco. Just to inform you, I will need to see you in a few weeks to discuss a few things for the upcoming year," the message read. Draco's heart skipped a beat as he read the message, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.

As he lay on his bed, his phone began to ring, and he saw that it was Harry facetiming him. Draco moved to lay on his bed and Narcissa left the room, closing the door behind her. "Oh hey," Draco said into the camera, his voice filled with warmth. "Hey handsome," Harry replied with a grin, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Harry, can you come over today? I want to do something with you," Draco asked eagerly.

Harry hesitated for a moment before speaking softly, "Oh sweetheart. I can't today, my grandparents on Sirius' side are over. And they're cowards." Draco's heart sank as he heard Harry's words, but he quickly recovered, "Oh darling, let me get dressed and I'll be over and we can go upstairs to your bedroom and cuddle, or make out or anything you want," he said with a smile, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

It was 45 minutes later when Draco arrived at Harry's place. He stood at the door and knocked, anticipation coursing through his veins. Sirius Black opened the door, a warm smile on his face. "Harry's upstairs, waiting for you," Sirius said, gesturing for Draco to come inside.

Draco stepped into the familiar surroundings and kicked off his slip-on vans. He hung his leather jacket on a nearby hook and, deciding to keep things simple, grabbed only his phone and slipped it into the back pocket of his jeans. With a confident stride, he made his way up the stairs to Harry's room.

As Draco entered the room, he closed the door gently behind him. His gaze landed on Harry, who was sitting on the bed, patiently waiting.

A wave of affection washed over Draco as he walked over to his boyfriend. "Thank you for coming," Harry said, his voice filled with sincerity. He sat up and pulled Draco into a tight, comforting hug. Draco melted into the embrace, feeling a sense of warmth and security envelop him. Returning the hug, he tightened his arms around Harry, cherishing the connection between them.

The two were now lying down together, wrapped in each other's arms. Harry gently brushed a lock of hair out of Draco's face, admiring the beauty of his boyfriend. "Why are you so beautiful?" Harry asked, his voice filled with wonder. Draco smiled, feeling a little shy, "I'm not." Harry laughed softly, "Sweetheart, you are so so beautiful. If you don't shush, I will prove it to you." Harry moved on top of Draco, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

He leaned in and pressed his lips to Draco's in a deep, passionate kiss. Draco kissed back, deeper and harder than before. Harry pushed his boyfriend down into the mattress, their tongues coming to play. Draco moaned softly as their tongues brushed together. Harry smirked and brought his hand to Draco's hair, tugging at his blonde locks. Draco moaned louder as Harry tugged harder, pulling him closer.

Harry moved down to kiss Draco's neck and down to his collarbone. Draco let out a soft sigh as Harry's lips trailed down his chest. Harry continued to kiss and nibble on Draco's skin, sending shivers down his spine. Draco grabbed the headboard tightly as Harry continued to explore every inch of his body.

He felt a sense of intense pleasure building inside him, and he knew that he was completely and utterly in love with this man who made him feel alive in ways he never thought possible.

Harry moved his kisses down to Draco's stomach, trailing his lips over the smooth skin. He looked up at Draco with a small smile and asked, "Can I keep going?" Draco nodded, looking at Harry with a little smile. "Please.." he whined. Harry sat up next to Draco and asked, "Draco, darling... If we had this whole room locked, what would you allow me to do to you?" Draco thought for a moment before replying, "Hmm... I don't know.. Probably give me a bunch of hickeys, kiss me loads, probably try and hump me from behind, you've done that before.. And maybe... if we were 18.. I'd let you fuck me." Draco said with a small smirk at the end.

Harry chuckled and leaned in to press his lips to Draco's in a deep kiss. Draco kissed back passionately, their tongues coming to play in a battle, exploring each other's mouths passionately.

After pulling back, Harry said, "I'll leave the humping to later, where I'll make you scream my name, and come." Harry teased. "Since my parents are going out later.. so.. we'll have the whole house to ourselves." Harry added. Draco smiled widely as Harry continued his exploration of his body.

He felt a sense of excitement building inside him as he thought about the possibilities of what could happen later that night. With Harry by his side, he knew that anything was possible.