Harry was on his back on his bed, nose shoved in a book. Draco slipped over and straddled Harry. Harry squeaked with shock and set his book aside. Draco bent down and kissed Harry slowly followed Harry's hands finding Draco's hips and soon they were gasping and pausing for air. Draco suddenly slipped off Harry's lap and slid down. He slipped his fingers up Harry's shirt and scraped his nails down Harry's soft stomach until he reach the edge of his pants. Unbuttoning Harry's pants, and unzipping them, Draco quickly ripped them off. Draco left wet kisses on the inside of Harry's thighs and his hips and his stomach, he kept kissing Harry until he was practically shaking beneath him.
"H-Have y-you ever a-actually done-" Draco flicked his tongue over the head of Harry's cock to shut him up, which only half worked considering Harry let out a low guttural moan and jerked upwards. Draco wrapped his long fingers around Harry's thighs to hold him down. He licked a long stripe up the underside of Harry's cock earning a low moan and a shiver from Harry.
"Fuck Draco-you're s-so.... FUCK!" Harry cried out when Draco slipped his mouth over Harry. Draco, making sure to hold down the squirming boy below him, started to bob his head. Harry kept moaning and often moaning "Draco" over and over again. Harry's fingers curled into the sheets as if he was looking for something to steady himself.
"Draco! F-Fuck stop!" Harry panted out. Draco paused but did not get off of Harry, only looked up. "I-I'm going to come you bastard." Harry said still panting, Draco smiled and chuckled a little, sending vibrations through Harry and nearly tipping him over the edge, Draco bobbed down again so his nose was gently tickled by the line of fuzzy hair below Harry's navel. Harry's toes curled up and Draco tasted the musky taste of Harry. Draco waited for Harry to come down before crawling up Harry and kissing him. Harry quickly reached down grabbing Draco's pants and groped him, suddenly he felt Draco grow tense and then slump down against Harry. A few seconds later Draco grew tense again.
"Fuck, that's embarrassing." Draco said, Harry could feel Draco's face flushed against his chest. Harry just chuckled and embraced Draco, holding him tight.
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Parsletongue Boners
FanfictionHarry and Draco are 8th year dorm buddies. Draco has a thing for parsletongue, Harry happens to speak it fluently and discovers Draco's little kink. Can they have a relationship with their pasts and a future with their differences?
