Chapter Eight

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Harry swatted Draco's thigh, pushing him back to lie down on the bed. Then he crawled over him, straddling his legs as he methodically unbuttoned his slacks. Draco gulped, preparing himself to be naked for the first time in front of someone else. Another man. He tried to keep his heartrate down, reminding himself of his promise to be brave. But it was difficult. What if Harry didn't like him?

Harry stopped once he was down to Draco's briefs, then gently stroked his slightly wilted erection. "Everything okay down there?" he asked gently.

Draco gulped and looked up. He probably looked terrified. "Yes," he managed to utter. "It's fine, good, I...uh..." He screwed his eyes shut and took a deep breath. "I want to be good for you."

It was incredible how in the space of an hour, Harry had become the most important person in Draco's life. Whether it would last beyond the night, Draco had no idea. But for now, he wanted to be the best he possibly could for this gorgeous man.

Harry leaned down and rolled his warm body on top of Draco's exposed chest, making him gasp before capturing his mouth for a kiss.

"You're good enough already, darling," Harry said. Draco could feel the smile against his lips. "Just relax. I wanna see that pretty cock you've got hidden away."

Draco moaned and nodded. "Yes, please, uh," he uttered as Harry started fondling him again. Then, before he could work himself up into a state again, Harry pulled down his pants and underwear, stripping him naked with a flourish.

Harry's gaze swept him up and down. "See – I knew," he said triumphantly, wiggling his eyebrows. "Gorgeous, baby."

Draco snickered as Harry draped himself back on top of him. Every inch of Draco's skin that was touching Harry's felt like it was on fire. Draco could hardly contain himself.

"Hmm, that's it," Harry rumbled between kisses. "Be as loud as you want, darling. Ain't nobody hearing us over that sweet jazz."

The thought that for once in his life Draco could be as unrestrained as he liked made him go a bit loopy. He gripped onto Harry's back and moaned so loudly he thought he was maybe releasing entire years of pent up tension. Harry chuckled against his throat.

"Good boy."

Their cocks were lined up and Harry reached down to grip them together as they thrust, Draco flailed and panted, not sure if he was losing his mind.

"We could come like this," Harry murmured as he sucked on Draco's earlobe. "I could paint your skin so nicely with my seed. Or I could take you all the way, claim you in ways you never thought possible."

Draco stilled at looked up at Harry, unsure what he meant. His inexperience made him blush horribly and he struggled not to feel shame. "I, uh..." he said, like his tongue was covered in glue.

Harry took pity on him, cupping his jaw and kissing him gently. "Are you aware how a man and a woman make love?" he asked.

Draco blushed again. Blaise had delighted in giving him all the gory details about that once he'd married his wife, Pansy. "Yes," he mumbled.

"Tell me," Harry said, a hint of wickedness to his voice. Draco squirmed, but he couldn't escape Harry's piercing green gaze.

"Uh. Well, the fella. He, uh, his cock goes inside the lady," he stammered, feeling like an idiot child. "Between her legs," he added for clarification as if that might make him sound any less virginal.

"Inside her pussy," Harry corrected, kissing along Draco's jaw. "It's nice in there, have you ever tried it?"

Draco shook his head. He'd never been interested sexually in a woman, and besides, his parents had drilled in him that he should wait until marriage before sex. Yet here he was, in the bed of another man.

Before he could despair about his sinful ways, Harry caught his chin again, forcing their eyes to meet. "My beautiful little virgin," Harry mused. He gave Draco that look again. Like he was the eighth wonder of the world. "Good. You'd still be just as precious to me either way, but I like that I'm your only one."

He kissed Draco again, this time with more urgency. Draco jutted his hips upward, chasing the friction his cock so desperately wanted. Harry thought he was precious, like a diamond. Not a freak.

"Men can do that too, you know?" Harry continued, kissing along Draco's collarbones. "I could enter you, or you could enter me."

"How?" Draco asked, breathless.

Harry reached between his legs, making Draco groan as he fondled his ball sack, stroked the stretch of skin behind, then... 

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