Harry Potter & Draco Malfoy: Forbidden Love {{COMPLETE}} {{MATURE}}

Part XI: Retraction

11. Chapter 11

Part XI: Retraction

Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy were rivals at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a Gryffindor and a Slytherin, but ever since one faithful night when the two confessed their communal liking for each other they've been inseparable ever since. Now Harry was spending the Christmas holidays with Draco and his family in the Malfoy Mansion and things were not going so well with Lucius though Narcissa was trying hard to accept Harry. The first night that Harry and Draco arrived, Draco stowed away Harry in his room to get away from his father, now the two were entangled together on Draco's bed and neither cared who would hear their love.

Harry ran his hands up Draco's porcelain chest, his fingers cold and clammy from nervousness around Lucius. The blonde took the hands off his chest holding them in his own hands and kissed the fingertips. He then ran them down his chest to his bulge. Harry then slowly unbuttoned the blonde's trousers, sliding his hand into them and retrieving the swollen tissue. Draco let out a soft groan as he felt the cool hands begin to stroke his aching member.

There was a knock on Draco's bedroom door, and he groaned in protest and frustration as he got out from under Harry and zipped his pants back up. He opened the door to find his mother standing there.

"What is it, mother,"

"I wanted to apologize for your fathers actions, he was out of line and I should have stood up and said something, I apologize, please forgive me my son,"

"Do you truly mean that, or are you just saying that," Draco crossed his arms and looked up to his forlorn mother.

"I truly mean it my son, I just think you should take things slow with Harry, you two are so young and have so many years ahead of you, please don't rush anything," She placed a hand on his shoulder and looked at him with a mixture of compassion and concern. She then kissed him on the forehead, and left the room, closing the door behind her. Draco returned to the bed and sat beside Harry. He looked up at him, studying his face.

"She's right, we're only fifteen," Harry nodded in agreement and looked down to his ringed finger. He slipped the ring off and set it inside Draco's night table.

"Until we're older," the brunette said and kissed Draco's cheek. They shared an almost shy smile, then sitting in the middle of the bed, took each other's hands, gazing back at each other.

Draco lifted his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor. He did the same to Harry's then crawled on top of him. Harry scooted further up on the bed so that his head was resting on the pillow and Draco just moved further down, undoing Harry's pants. He slipped them down and immediately clutched the throbbing member. Looking up to the brunette with lusty eyes he flicked his tongue at the tip, causing the other boy to gasp. With a smirk, Draco took his lover's erection in his mouth, one hand sliding up to tease the rosy nubs, the other massaging his sack. The brunette whined quietly and the blonde could be heard making muffled moans. He then sat up on his knees, undoing his own bottoms, and slipping out of them. He stroked his own member just a few times before straddling the other boy. He bent down to kiss him as he rubbed against him, their hard organs becoming even harder and causing the pre-come to ooze out.

Draco sat up and licked a digit, fingering himself, preparing. He then took the other boy in his hand, and guiding him inside, slowly the blonde lowered himself his back arching, getting the feeling of being filled up with pleasure. He closed his eyes and bit his lip beginning to move on the boy beneath him.

Harry placed his hands on the other boy's hips, helping him in his movements, his own body thrusting into the other boy, feeling the overwhelming sensations again. The other boy gyrated his hips, feeling every inch inside of him and enjoying every moment. Harry gently took the other boy's member in his hands and began to stroke it firmly, giving the boy even more pleasure and stimulation. It wasn't long before the blonde spilled his seed, the sticky substance trickling out over Harry's hand and onto his stomach. The sight of Draco's desire all over his hand turned him on even more, licking a bit off his digits. He then gripped onto the other boy's hips, and thrusting a few hard times into him, he urged the blonde off then came onto his own stomach, the pearly substances mingling together.