always the one (drarry oneshots)

Tattoos(smut)

Gonna be honest, this will be the first time I'm writing smut so don't judge me, and I hope its ok. Also, this takes place in seventh year, dorms as co-house, to help the teens become familiar with each other before they are sent into the real world.

The dorms were silent, everyone sleeping. Which wasn't odd, considering that it was two in the morning. The only two people not asleep were Draco and Harry. They were deep in conversation about life. This was their usual, they would stay up and talk, but tonight was different. They were talking about their future together.  The couple had been dating for more than a year now, their friends didn't know and they intended to keep it that way. The privacy awarded by not telling was something they wouldn't get back if anyone found out. They enjoyed being able to retreat to their room and be intimate without being barged in on.

The conversation was coming to a close and Harry turned over to kiss Draco. Their lips met, molding together, moving as one, the warmth spreading through their bodies. In one swift move Draco was pulled into Harry's lap, their lips never parting. Harry slid his tongue over Draco's bottom lip, Draco slightly parted his lips and Harry's tongue darted in. It searched every corner, familiarizing itself with the shapes and contours. In response Draco slid his hands up Harry's back, slowly pulling the t-shirt Harry had been wearing off, flinging it to the side. Harry smiled into the kiss and picked up his wand, casting a silencing spell on the already locked door. Draco took this cue and removed his own shirt, leaving them both bare chested. Harry reached his hand up and tangled it in Draco's hair, giving a slight pull to expose the pale skin of Draco's collar bone even better. The pair knew better than to mark the other above the collar bone, but they still left marks non to less. Harry moved his lips down until he reached the spot that drove his partner crazy, he started to gently nip the area, gliding his tongue over it occasionally after sucking. Draco gasped and then let out a low moan as Harry marked the skin. Harry shivered when he felt Draco's fingernails glide down the tan skin of his back, leaving red marks. Suddenly Draco pushed Harry back into the bed, connecting their lips again, before trailing down to the very edge of Harry's pants. With a smirk and a swift movement, Harry was left in just his boxers, his semi-erection very evident. Harry felt it was unfair that he was almost naked and took it upon himself to grab his wand and remove the rest of Draco's clothes with a quick spell. Draco laughed.

"Someone is excited"

"Speak for yourself" Harry said reaching down and grabbing Draco's member.

Draco gasped at the sudden contact.
"Have patients love, I'm not done yet"

Harry released his grip and relaxed as Draco moved his lips to the very edge of Harry's boxers. He grabbed the elastic with his teeth and pulled up slightly before releasing and letting the band snap back onto Harry's hip. Harry moaned as the elastic hit his skin, his cock becoming even harder. Draco hooked his fingers over the elastic and removed the boxers, since they were in the way. Harry shuddered as the cool air hit his skin, realizing he was now fully naked. Draco stopped to admire the tan skin and muscles of his boyfriend. The muscles that had been well earned in hours of quidditch practice. His eyes stopped on his favourite thing. The tattoo on Harry's left hip. A series of dots that make up the Draco constellation. Harry had gotten the tattoo over the summer, as a surprise and Draco loved it. Draco lent forward and kissed the sensitive skin slowly moving until he was at the base of Harry's cock. He licked a strip up the shaft, stopping to look into the emerald green eyes he loved. Then taking all of Harry into his mouth. Harry gasped at the sudden contact. The warmth that enclosed around his prick. Draco slowly began to bob his head, taking his time to do everything just the way he knew Harry liked it. Soon Harry was writhing in pleasure, moaning, sweat starting to form on his brow. While Draco loved the sounds Harry made he wasn't allowed to cum yet. So Draco let go of Harry with a pop. Harry groaned at the loss of contact, but came back to his senses quickly. Before Draco could react Harry had flipped them over and was now looming over him with lust evident on his face his pupils blown up. Harry connected their lips in a rough passionate kiss, it was sloppy and wet but it was the best. Harry moved his lips to Draco's ear and whispered in a commanding tone.