Christmas Eve, after their dinner, Draco talked Harry into soaking in the tub to relax before they went to bed. Draco sat in front of Harry, his hands skimming up and down his legs, while Harry brushed the soapy washcloth over his chest. "You made me very happy today, Jade," Draco grinned, leaning his head on Harry's shoulder.
"Just think... you're stuck with me for the rest of your life," Harry said, kissing Draco's cheek.
"Yeah," Draco replied, "think you can put up with me for that long?"
"Put up with you this long... why not longer," Harry smirked.
"I'm getting a good deal out of it," Draco said. "I get to marry a celebrity, a wizard that has dolls made of their likeness, part owner of one of the fastest growing joke shops... not to mention the fact that I can have your body anytime I want."
"I still can't believe they made dolls that look like me," Harry laughed. "Maybe I should rethink this whole marriage thing. You make me sound like quite the catch," He teased.
Draco shifted in Harry's arms and straddled his thighs. "Don't even think about it," He grinned, wrapping his arms around Harry's neck, "you're mine."
"Only you, Dray," Harry softly said while his hands slid up Draco's upper thighs, then his bottom, pulling him closer, "only you."
Draco brought his hand up to glide his fingers down Harry's neck. "Always," He whispered before leaning in for a kiss. Their kisses were soft and slow, pouring all the love they felt for each other into that touch.
Draco drew back from the kiss, then gave another brief kiss before he lifted himself off of Harry's legs and stood up. "Time to get out," He said as he helped Harry to his feet. "I want to give you one of your Christmas gifts early."
"What is it?" Harry asked standing still while Draco dried him off, then wrapped the towel around his hips.
"You'll see," Draco smirked as he reached for a towel, for it to be taken out of his hands. He stood still while Harry started to dry his feet and lower legs. "You look good on your knees," he teased.
"It's a good view from here," Harry grinned as he ran the towel between Draco's legs, leaning over to flick his tongue against the head of the hardening erection before him, then began to towel dry higher as he moved up.
"Tease," Draco said, pulling Harry to him after the towel was tied around his waist. "I'm going to blindfold you at first until we get there."
"Get where?" Harry asked, very curious by now as Draco reached around his head to tie the silk cloth.
"Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Do you love me?"
"More than anything."
"Me too," Draco smiled then gave him a quick kiss before leading him out the door, through his sitting room, to his bedroom, to stop just short of the bed.
Harry stood still as Draco hugged him from the front, kissing the side of his neck, making his way up to his mouth. He felt warm wet lips touch his in a feather light kiss, then smelled chocolate before it touched his lips. He opened his mouth taking the chocolate in his mouth, knowing instantly what kind it was in the way the creamy filling melted against his tongue. "Mmm... tastes promising," he grinned.
"Very," Draco murmured against his neck as he kissed his way around Harry's neck until he stood behind him.
Harry leaned his head back against Draco's shoulder as the blond hugged him close to his chest, kissing the centre of his back, caressing the dragon tattoo with his lips and tongue. He placed his hands over the one arm around his waist, while Draco's other hand undid the towel, letting it fall to the floor. He moaned as a very prominent erection pressed against his backside and pushed back for more contact. He gave a startled gasp when he then felt a warm breath ghost over his cock, then a mouth descending on his, muffling his moans as hands and mouths moved over his body... still noticing the hard body of Draco behind him.
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Jade and the Silver Dragon
FanfictionHarry comes out of his shell and starts to enjoy the pleasures of sex with the help of two friends of his. His thoughts are on another, but he doesn't think he has a chance... or does he??? --- This work doesn't belong to me (It belongs to 'tas' on...