I Love You More Than Before (Drarry)

Chapter Three

Draco's POV

Just before the end of a painful lesson of small touches, trying to avoid the fact that all I want is Potter, Potter in my bed, he was already in my head, Slughorn, god I loved the old fat man for this, set an essay for us to write as a pair. . .

I turned to him. "So Potter, when and where are we going to do this. . ?"

His reply came out fast, along with the light blush in his cheeks. "Tonight. Six sharp. . . I'll be in the Room of Requirement." Then he just sauntered out. Leaving me standing there alone in the potions room, counting the seconds, minutes, hours until 6 PM.

I think Pansy, despite her major crush on my gay perfection, nearly killed me. I was that excited at dinner.

At 5 minutes to 6, I dashed to the Room of Requirement, trying not to run. I walked in there to see a scruffy, yet gorgeous, looking Potter sitting there with his head down on the table. Probably asleep.

I walked over and sat next to him on the sofa, gently poking until he woke up looking so cute and confused that I wanted to straddle him and kiss him right then and there. I resisted and just gave him a smirk. No Malfoy, stop fighting it. Just do. . . Who cares if he rejects you? You're a Malfoy, you can do better if it fails. . . Well you can't but you sure can try.

So I lent in and he didn't resist, so I pushed my lips against his. Then I pulled away and he murmured "Is that all I get?" before pushing me down on the sofa, pressing his soft lips against mine and slowly moving them until I let his tongue in with a low groan.

I pulled on his hair, pushing him closer so my boner rubbed against his as my tongue fought his for dominance, slowly giving into the tingly touch he gave me.

Then he climbed off me abruptly and picked up his quill and parchment, slowly starting to write. . .

Before I could say a word he goes, "If we do half now I'll persuade Hermione to do the rest so we can. . ." He eyed me up and down, from my messy hair to my kissed lips, half raised shirt and boner sticking out. Then back up again to my eyes "continue" he finished.

He winked and turned back to the work so I sat up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist, telling him what to say.

When he finally decided we had done enough work, I pushed him down on the sofa. finding my dominance this time, I pushed my lips against his.

I pushed him down further, loving the dominance he was allowing me to have. It was ecstasy. Just like the feel of his semi-hard erection pressing into my thigh as he began grinding on me.

All too soon he pulled away however only to reward me with the most amazing statement.

"Draco, I think I'm in love with you."

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AN: I kinda hate this chapter in actuality. I feel that they moved too fast. Like it's only the third chapter, yet Harry's already professing his love. So comment and tell me if you think I should change this up a little more. I wanna make sure that you guys, as the readers, enjoy this story. So I won't continue it until I get some kind of feedback on it. Which makes me a hypocrite in a way but I really wanna know what you all think before I start actually writing from my own mind (Scary thought). And I also doubt they would get a boner actually sticking out of their pants that quickly.

And no photo or video because I'm feeling especially lazy. Tell me if you really want one though because I should be able to get them up relatively quickly if you do. Just didn't feel like it at the moment.