Water, Water, Everywhere (A Drarry FanFiction)

Chapter Ten

Draco was getting hard again, rutting against the pillow and chasing his release. So when Harry removed his fingers he couldn't help but shoot an accusatory glare over his shoulder.

Harry laughed, the bastard. "Oh, baby. Look at that pout."

Draco's annoyance vanished in an instant as he watched Harry douse his hand and cock with oil and start stroking himself. Draco's jaw dropped open at such an erotic sight. Harry thrust his hips, making his balls bounce and putting on a filthy show, just for Draco.

"Oh, my," Draco said.

"I've watched you for quite some time, Draco," Harry said. "Hoping one day I could make you mine. This has been better than I ever imagined, though. I want you to watch me take you now."

Obediently, Draco kept looking over his shoulder as Harry lifted up his hips and lined his cock up with Draco's throbbing entrance. He ran his hands along Draco's flanks and thighs, then pulled his cheeks apart, giving him better access to push the tip of his cock past the threshold.

Draco groaned and gnashed his teeth. This was far more intrusive than Harry's fingers, but he was determined to ride it out. "That's it," Harry was whispering. He still had one hand on Draco's ass, the other was rubbing his back in a soothing manner. "Just like that, darling. You're doing perfectly. Good boy."

Inch by inch, Harry pressed further inside as Draco breathed deeply and tried not to let the burn get to him so much. But he had to admit as much as it felt uncomfortable, just like Harry had warned him, the sight of his big cock disappearing inside Draco's body was the most evocative thing he had even seen.

"Yes," managed to hiss. "Yes, Harry, oh, yes."

Harry grunted and bottomed out with a gasp. "Say my name again, baby," he said, rubbing Draco's ass cheeks affectionately. "Say it loud. Tell me you want me to fuck you."

He began to thrust slowly and Draco wailed. "Harry," he cried. "Harry, fuck me, please. I want you, I need you."

Between the two of them they started to pick up the pace. Draco had tears in his eyes. The burn was still present, but now the blunt tip of Harry's hard cock was jutting against his sweet spot every time he slammed back into Draco and it was the most incredible sensation he could ever had envisaged.

"More, more," he begged.

Harry pulled him up so he was on his hands and knees, then granted his wish. He reached around and started jerking off Draco's cock in time with his thrusts, and Draco howled.

"That's it, beautiful," Harry gasped, his pace now brutal. "Come for me, gorgeous boy. I'm going to fill you with my seed. You're mine, Draco. Mine."

"Harry," Draco all but screamed before his vision blacked out and his body went completely ridged. He was aware of Harry still pounding into him a few more times before arching his back and grabbing hold of Draco's hips.

The next thing Draco was aware of, he had collapsed onto the bed, his limbs as weak as a kitten's. Harry withdrew from his tender hole then stood by the bed to kiss Draco's cheek gently. "Stay there, baby," he said hoarsely. Then he exited the bedroom to head into the main apartment.

Draco began to shiver, his thoughts swirling. He felt amazing, but...

He had behaved like an animal. That wasn't the act of two people celebrating their wedding vows or committed to creating a new life. That had been purely carnal. Should he be ashamed? Had he made a fool of himself?

It didn't really matter. It was never likely to happen again. He could only hope that now Harry had taken his pleasure with him, he wouldn't use it against him.

Draco curled in on himself, suddenly cold. Oh, lord. Had he made a dreadful mistake? Was Harry going to blackmail him for the rest of his life now? Maybe he would try and get his father to be more lenient with his booze laws?

Draco blinked back tears. Had he jeopardized everything, the entire Malfoy name, because he couldn't stop himself acting like a common whore?

"Hey," a gentle voice broke through his tumbled thoughts. The bed dipped as Harry sat back down next to Draco, although Draco couldn't bring himself to look at him. Harry touched his shoulder. "Draco, are you all right? Did I hurt you?"