It started in the shower (DRARRY FANFIC)

Chapter 6

"Hey babe, what are you doing here?" Draco sits beside me in The Leaky Cauldron, as twist a whiskey glass in my fingertips.

I shrug "Got in a fight with Ron... called you a Death Eater." he cringes slightly and I sigh "I told him to get bent."

He sighs "You didn't have to do that. I get that a lot..." he takes the glass from me and downs it "Ready to go on our date?"

I smile at him, weakly "Yeah."

~

After a dinner at a tiny shop, we go to back to his flat. Naturally he lays on top of me on the couch, sucking and biting at my neck, as his hand wonder over my naked body. He insisted on me being naked, as soon as we got here. My hands are gripping his platinum hair.

"Draco, I was wondering if you'd like ta-" George says, entering the flat. I instantly cover my whole body with a blanket. George clears his throat "Sorry, I'll leave."

"No." Draco demands, standing up, helping me up in the process "Go to the bedroom, I'll be there in a minute." he smacks my arse and I run to the room, blushing. "What do you need?" he asks, politely.

George sighs "Inventory is coming in tomorrow, and we..." he clears his throat "I could use some help."

Draco sighs "Okay, I'll help, I'll be ready by eight." no, my Draco. I knock on the wall, once and he laughs "Make it nine?" I knock again and he scuffs "Yeah, nine."

George scuffs "Is that you boyfriend?"

"Yeah." I hear Draco say.

"Can I meet him?" George asks.

"I believe he's indisposed at the moment." he backs through the door and looks at me. My cock is exposed and the blanket is loose around my shoulders. He breathes heavily and walks out "Yeah, he's not dressed." he snickers "Quite the nymphomaniac, that one."

George groans "Okay, I'll leave you two alone..." he opens the door and sighs "Goodbye, you sadist."

"Goodbye." Draco says, before closing the door, locking it and doing privacy spell, to mask the noises.

He walks into the room, surprised that I moved. Now I'm in his closet, where he keeps the kinky shit. He clears his throat "I might have got around last summer."

I scuff and drop the blanket "Yeah, now you're gonna fuck me like you hate me." I look back him, to find he stares at my arse. I smile "Grab the stuff you want to use on me, I'll be in the bed." I walk out of closet and crawl onto the bed, which is quite soft.

He walks out with a variety of stuff. A blindfold, and collar, a gag, a small whip, a very large vibrator, a cock ring and rope. A lot of rope. "Come here." he orders. He puts the black collar on me, along with the cock ring. He put his finger through the loop of the collar and pulls me an inch from his face "You will do everything I say, understand?" I nod and he smirks "Speak, do you understand?"

I nod "Yes, sir." My cock twitches violently as he runs his skinny fingers over my back and chest, staring me in the eye.

"Lay down in the middle of the bed." I do and he sighs "Flip and face the other way." He puts my hands and head through a metal hole, before tightening it. He chuckles as he sits behind me "Oh look at your little hole." I can feel it open and close with anticipation "I'll fuck it like it's never been fucked before." He spits in it and slips three fingers in me. I whine as he brushes my prostate. Then he adds another finger, and his thumb. I practically scream in pleasure as he pumps his fist inside me. My body shivers in pleasure and I whine like a broken dog. He chuckles and pulls his fist out of me. I whine at the lose. He releases me from the metal bed frame and smirks "Lay on your back, in the middle of the bed." I do and he ties each limb to a corner of the bed. Then, he strips, slowly. When he's down to his boxer briefs, he smirks, slowly pull in them down. His massive cock flies out of it restraints and he smiles "Do you want this cock?"

I nod instantly "Yes, sir." my cock twitches violently.

He smirks and crawls on top of me "I'm going to fuck that pretty little mouth of yours." he stocks the tip of his cock, into my mouth and eases it all the way into my mouth. I gag and my eyes tear up, but I let his fuck my mouth, through the gagging.

He pulls out and practically slams into my entrance, causing me to groan in pleasure. My entrance clings to him and he chuckles "Oh, you wants me to stay in you." he pulls almost all the way out and slams all the way back in. I yelp and he smiles "Oh tonight is going to be very long for you."

~

I lay in bed, rather physically drained. After Draco came in me, he put me in the cage, with a vibrator up my arse. After an hour, he let me out and rode my cock. Right before he came again, he pulled off the cock ring and I came inside him.

I think my cock is about to fall off. It's so sore. Draco walks out of the bathroom smirks "You okay, Harry?"

I look at him and nod, softly "I'm sore, Draco." he slides under the covers, sliding covers over me, along the way. He pulls me close and spoons me "Draco, how am I going to tell the Weasley's?"

He shrugs "I don't know." I look at him and my heart warms. I've known for a couple weeks that I love him. Being away from him for the past week was way to hard. I haven't even told Hermione about it. He kisses my forehead "But I'll be by your side, if you'd like."

I smile and nuzzle into his chest "Goodnight, Draco." He wraps his arms around me and right before I drift into sleep, I hear it.

"Goodnight, love."

~

"Harry is your boyfriends?" I hear George scream. I practically jump out of Draco's arms, as I make the mad dash for coverage.

Draco groans "Bloody hell. What time is it?" he reaches over and grabs a clock, exposing his bum "Oh shit, it's nine."

George shrugs "Don't worry about it, the inventory won't be here until ten, at least." he smirks "You two get dressed."

He closes the bedroom door and I look at Draco "We're fucked." I jump off the bed and pull on some clothes before stumbling out into the living room. George sits on a bar stool, practically gloating. I groan "Shut up, I'm just tired." he shrugs and walk into the kitchen, scrambling through the refrigerator, until I find pickles.

Draco walks in and smirks "I can make breakfast, if you'd like?" I scramble through a few cabinets, before Draco scuffs "What are you looking for?"

"Cups." he walks around and hands me a glass. "Thanks." I yawn, before pouring pickle juice into the cup and drinking it.

Draco chuckles "Are you pregnant?" I shake my head and put the pickles up "Are you high?" he snickers.

I yawn "Pickle juice helps with something that you lack in, after sex." I shrug and finish the disgusting drink "After last night, I might need every damn pickle in that jar."

Draco scuffs and shakes his head "Hey George?" George looks up and Draco narrows his gaze "Don't tell anyone. The only two people that know are you and Hermione."

George scuffs "Alright." for some reason, I have a feeling that there's a surclaus...