*Smut warning*
Harry woke up earlier than usual, stretching his arms and legs as he rolled over to face Draco.
Draco was still asleep, breathing slow and steady. He looked so peaceful and beautiful like this. Like nothing mattered in the world. Harry reached up and pushed back a few strands of stray hair, gliding his fingers through the silky strands. Draco moaned low in response, still asleep.
Harry laid his head on Draco's chest, listening to the soothing rhythm of his heart beat as he traced his fingers up and down Draco's stomach.
"You're going to stir up some trouble if you keep that up." Draco woke, smiling at the brunette on his chest.
"I've always had a penchant for mischief, don't you remember?" Harry smiled back, lightly pecking Draco on the chest with his lips.
"You're always looking for trouble, you know that?" Draco lifted Harry's chin to him, gently kissing him on the mouth.
Harry rushed into the kiss, intensifying it quickly by kissing back hard and biting on Draco's lower lip.
"Merlin, you're not joking are you?"
"Never. I want more. It's like having a never ending supply of pumpkin pasties at my finger tips. Why would I stop when I can just have more?" Harry's eyes darkened, his member hardening beneath the sheets.
Draco took notice of his hardening cock, tracing his finger alongside the bottom of it and eliciting a delicious groan from Harry.
"Insatiable. Just how I like it." Draco took the opportunity to swing on his side and straddle Harry's body, a leg on either side of his hips.
Draco took his now rock-hard cock and Harry's in one hand. He spit down on them before beginning to stroke them together. The friction of his hand plus the friction of them being together felt blissful. Harry's eyes rolled to the back of his head.
"You like that, slut? I think you would like anything I will do to you, hmm?" Draco's lips curled into a devilish smile, continuing his ministrations.
Harry began to buck into Draco's hand, reveling in the feeling of their members together.
"Please. I want you inside me."
"Not yet, little slut. It's not our time just yet." Draco picked up the pace, stroking harder and faster.
Harry began to moan and writhe under his touch, tossing his head about the pillow.
Draco took his unoccupied hand and wrapped it around Harry's throat, gripping the sides so he could still breath.
Suddenly, Draco leapt downwards and took Harry into his mouth, still holding on to his neck.
Draco sucked on Harry's head deeply, putting pressure into his lips to make his mouth tight. He popped the head in and out of his mouth a few times before slowly taking his length into his mouth, down to hit the back of his throat. Harry bucked into his mouth involuntarily, biting his lip.
"Can I try something?" Draco asked, tongue swirling around Harry's cock.
"What is it?"
"We have to get you ready to take me. We can start with a finger or two?"
Harry nodded furiously, wanting something else to increase the friction.
Draco spit on his index finger, sliding it slowly into Harry's entrance. Harry was initially shocked at the intrusion, but relaxed as he got used to the digit.
Draco began to pump his finger in and out of Harry while continuing to suck on his cock, a combination that rendered Harry silent except for the moans of pleasure.
"More."
Draco obliged, sticking a second finger inside and continuing to pump them in and out. Harry felt the fiery coils deep in his groin, coming closer to orgasm.
"I'm gonna fucking cum."
Draco halted movement. "You ask to cum. I decide to grant it to you or not, little slut."
Harry unraveled more at the possessive look Draco was giving him.
"Can I come sir? Please?"
Draco increased his speed and added a third finger to Harry's hole, staring him down in his eyes. "Cum for me."
Harry came undone, throwing his head back into the pillow and screaming Draco's name. His cum splashed all over his stomach, which Draco cleaned up with his mouth.
As Harry came down from his orgasm, he was hit with another spray of cum, this time from Draco. He kneeled over Harry and blasted onto his chest, coming with a deep moan.
"I wanted to take care of you." Harry used his best puppy eyes to convey his sadness.
"Oh, you did, little slut."
Draco used a cleaning spell on himself and Harry's chest.
"I suppose we should actually do something today instead of just laying in bed." Harry mused, not happy with the thought.
"Yes. They won't allow us to keep missing class and doing whatever we want, unfortunately. Let's get some breakfast though." Draco began to get dressed, throwing Harry some clothes to borrow for the day.
"Should we tell everyone at breakfast? I'm sure they will be curious as to where we have been the past 24 hours." Harry pondered, pulling his borrowed sweater over his head.
"I'm fine with that. But I should warn you, the more this gets out, the more attention there will be on you. And me. There will be rumors, snide comments, probably some bullying. But that is part of it. But if you think you can handle it, by all means." Draco said matter-of-factly.
"Honestly, it's not as if it wasn't happening anyways. So what's a little more nuisance? I want to feel free to just be who I am and be with whomever I please. Everyone else gets that luxury." Harry replied, grabbing his bag and shoving in some of his things.
"Then we shall. Prepare yourself to make everyone jealous, Potter." Draco teased, a honeyed smile on his lips.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXThe two men walked up to the Great Hall, hand in hand. They already started to get stares and comments behind people hands and books.
"People really need something else to do in their lives." Harry commented, chuckling at how interested people were.
Harry and Draco approached the Gryffindor table, where Hermione, Ron, Neville, and Luna already sat, laughing about something Neville said.
As they walked up, Ron's eyes darted to their joined hands, a look of shock flitting about his face.
Hermione noticed too. "Aw!! Finally!!! Right??" she practically squealed, holding her hands up to her mouth to wait for a reply.
"Finally? You all were waiting for this?" Harry laughed, confused.
"Honestly, yeah. We were wondering how long it would take. I owe Seamus a knut." Ron replied, smiling with his mouth full of sausage.
"Betting on it too? How was I so oblivious?" Harry wondered out loud, sitting down and pulling Draco with him.
"Good for you two. You deserve to be happy and content after all you've gone through." Luna smiled gently, a look of love on her face.
"Thank you, you all. Now let's just return to normal, okay? Nothing has really changed." Draco added.
"Besides the fact that you've probably seen each other naked now." Neville, surprisingly, laughed at his quip.
"Neville! You dirty dog!" Hermione laughed too, before being joined by everyone.
"Alright, for real. Let's just eat and be normal, okay?" Harry rerouted the conversation, pulling some food onto his plate.
"Fine, fine. We concede. But, this means we can go on double dates now." Hermione raised her eyebrows, hinting that she wants these outings.
"EAT, Hermione. We have all the time in the world to make plans. Only a few more minutes for treacle tart." Harry sighed before digging in to his breakfast.
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Everything Remains
FanfictionHarry and the rest of his friends return to Hogwarts for the seventh and final year. After everything he has been through, after all of the fighting, loss, and heartache, maybe, just maybe, he can have a "normal" year at school. That's all he wants...