Whatever You Want {Drarry}

•Beneath the Moonlight•

art credit (upthehillart)
{blessing ⚠ smutty-ish kinda}
NSFW - if you hadnt guessed
for butterflygirl3 & MichelleCarter
hung!Harry ;)

"Where the hell are you taking me, Potter?" Draco said feigning anger as he let his boyfriend lead him through the fields of Wiltshire just past the Manor's glamour, the night of their one year anniversary.

"You'll like it, I promise!" he called back with an easy grin as his black hair blew in the wind making it an even bigger mess than it usually was.

"I honestly doubt that."

The glint in Harry's eyes made him shut his mouth on whatever else he could have thought to say. They had kissed, of course they had. Harry had given Draco a blowjob more times than he could count by this point, but he never let him reciprocate. He had asked, because Oh, Merlin, how he wanted to, but Harry hadn't given in. Not once. They had been together for exactly a year now. Something about the look in the messy-haired man's eyes told Draco tonight would be different.

He and Harry had talked about doing more, sure, but Harry usually averted his eyes and responded with something non-committal. He had told Draco before that he bottomed with most of his other male partners, and his female partners never made it all the way to having sex with him.  Draco nodded and asked if that's what he liked but Harry just stuttered out a neutral response before excusing himself to their shared bathroom. Draco never got the chance to tell him how much he longed to be pounded into. How he wanted to be bent over and forced to just take it.

Maybe Potter's deformed, he thought as he peered over at the ravenette for a moment. With his eyes narrowed, he was now decidedly a bit more skeptical as to why Harry had decided to do this. Why now?

He looked past his boyfriend and didn't even notice that the darker boy threw him a nervous yet ecstatic grin as they walked a bit further through the grounds, past trees and bushes until they finally pushed themselves into a clearing on one of the highest hills on the property, overlooking the rest of the forest and the rest of the garden.

The light from the moon had fell on each of them in a way that made the entire situation seem a little less real. As Harry pulled Draco in for a kiss, the blonde looked almost ethereal in the way his alabaster skin glistened under the stars. Harry's scar was bigger this close, and the light had made it look even more faded than normal. It was pale in comparison to the rest of his warm skin.

Harry let go of Draco's hand once they were standing side by side on one of the highest hills the furthest away from the Manor. They were both looking up at the stars. Draco pointed out his own constellation and when he looked over Harry had started peeling off his own tee shirt.

"What did you really bring me up here for, Potter?" The blonde asked not looking anywhere but the darker man's eyes, as always, blown wider, but slightly less green by his rounded frames.

"Well, I had thought- I wanted to..." The rest of his sentence was muffled and mumbled too quickly for Draco to make out.

"I can't hear you if you're mumbling."

"I was going to get off for you..." He said louder with a somewhat determined face.

Draco gasped at Harry's honesty, but there was a smile rippling across his face.