some Draco and Harry Fic

intensity rising

Dracos POV
We kissed for what felt like hours, and eventually were in nothing but boxers. Harry's hands were tied above his head with my tie, clothes were scattered around the once clean room and I was all over Harry. His shirt was now off revealing chiseled abs and biceps, I would occasionally move down his neck and chest, leaving a trail of hickeys and suck on his nipples. I love the little moans I draw out of him, it only makes me want to do more to hear more of them. But I also want to respect Harry's boundaries and I'm not sure if he wants to take it that far tonight. He half mumbles- half moans my name through a kiss. I reply with a nearly whispered moan "mmm" I move down again and kiss his neck with little pecks and hickeys, marking him as mine. I bite a little and a real moan escapes his lips. I smile in knowing I have the upper hand, I bite some more, in different places and with various degrees of force. Each time a moan rings through the room and I get more and more excited. With one quick motion I untie his hands and sit him in my lap. He runs his fingers through my hair and clutches my back with every kiss, bite, or hickey. I'm sure to have scratches tomorrow.

Harry's POV
We'd stripped down to nothing but under garments. My hands were tied above me, in a manner that I could undo if I wish, but it turns me on. Draco moved down my neck leaving hickeys I'd have to explain later, he sucked on my nip, and I tried to stifle a moan. He returned to my lips for a moment and then began to lightly bite around my neck and chest. This undid it all, I moaned with every bite and was overwhelmed in ecstasy. He quickly untied my hands and sat me facing him on his lap. I wrapped my legs around him and put my hands in his hair. He started with the hickeys and biting again, I moaned and dug my nails into his back, barely worrying about hurting my love.