Chapter 23

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The next morning, Harry woke fairly early, feeling a bit disorientated, noticing a warm, very male body next to him on the couch. As the night before came back to him he smiled, then leaned up on his elbow and gazed down at Draco while he slept.

He brought his hand up to lightly trace Draco's lips, then moved down his neck, lightly touching the red bite mark he vaguely remembered giving him. He felt Draco's arm tighten around his back, then lay his head back down on his chest, listening to the steady beat of Draco's heart as he glided his hand across the blond's chest.

Draco had slowly come to awareness when Harry lay back down on his chest. He felt Harry's warm hand run over his chest, moving slowly lower until he was touching the bare skin of his stomach from where his shirt had ridden up while he slept.

Harry had felt the shudder that Draco gave when his hand touched the warm skin of his stomach. He looked up to see Draco's eyes open, his eyes filled with need. "Do you mind?" He asked uncertainly, removing his hand.

Draco placed his hand over Harry's and brought it back to his stomach. "No... it feels good. I've always loved your hands touching me," He replied huskily.

Harry leaned up on his elbow again and glided his hand over Draco's firm stomach, smiling to himself when he felt Draco tremble from his touch. His hand slid up further under the t-shirt, his hands remembering all the places where the blonde liked to be touched.

"Can you take your shirt off, Dray?" Harry asked looking back up at Draco.

Draco slid his arm from under Harry, then grabbed the hem of his shirt to pull it over his head. Harry came back and pressed close to Draco's side while his hand explored Draco's chest and stomach. "You feel so good to me Dragon," Harry huskily said as he leaned in to kiss Draco's shoulder, slowly mapping out his chest with his tongue and lips. He noticed Draco's breathing becoming more ragged, then smiled against Draco's warm skin as he swirled his tongue around the nipple.

"Gods... Harry," Draco moaned, arching his back into Harry's touch as Harry sucked the nipple into his mouth. He then held his breath as he felt Harry's hand glide down his stomach, over the waist of his jeans, to grip his erection through the denim.

Harry shifted lower as his lips moved down Draco's chest and stomach, eagerly tasting Draco's skin. He was achingly hard from listening to Draco moan louder and louder as he began to lick and nibble on the skin. He didn't even hesitate as he delved his tongue into Draco's navel as he undid the jeans, licking his way lower as the zipper spread open for him. He carefully drew Draco's erection out to stroke the length with his fingers. He looked up to see Draco's lust-glazed eyes as he brushed his tongue against the head of his cock.

"Harry... you don't have to do this," Draco said a little breathlessly.

"I know," Harry replied licking around the head, "but I want to... I miss this," lick, "miss you."

Draco found Harry's hand at his hip and held on to it while Harry continued to tease and torment him with his mouth and tongue. He faintly heard another zipper, then looked down to see Harry's other hand around his own erection stroking it slowly in time with his mouth. He watched as Harry's mouth engulfed his cock, taking him deeper and deeper. His hand followed Harry's as it wrapped around the base of his cock.

Harry started moaning, the vibration giving him jolts of heat along his length. He was so close to cumming in Harry's mouth, his chest heaving in panting breaths. "Faster, Harry," He moaned, looking down to see Harry's other hand stroking faster on his own cock, then closing his eyes tight as Harry took him deep in his mouth.

Harry was thrusting into his hand faster and faster as his mouth and tongue moved faster on Draco. He took him deep in his throat, making Draco moan out loud as he stroked himself to release. Before he even could get his breath back he had Draco bucking his hips up into his mouth where he soon was swallowing Draco's cum. He swirled his tongue around the head, licking every drop off of the pulsing length. His hand was then grasped in Draco's as he was pulled up. He crawled up over Draco and lay on top of him, his lips kissing his neck as he was embraced close to the warm body.

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