Smut Bible - Christmas

17- Gentle

Draco X Harry

"Good morning," Draco mumbled into his back. Harry stirred awake to open his eyes to the big room.

"Good morning," he replied, voice still sleepy.

He cuddled into his small lovers back, who had already closed his eyes again to fall back asleep. Draco thought that this was incredibly cute.

"C'mon babe, let's go get some coffee," he says to him. Harry frowns as he gets up.

Harry follows as they both grab their robes, Draco's was green with a large dragon on the back, while Harry's was white with a blue deer on its back.

Draco and Harry both went down the stairs to the kitchen where they got breakfast and coffee, eventually ending up in the living room cuddling.

Harry was sat on Draco lap while Draco was trying to find a show to watch.

Suddenly, Draco's little friend decided to say hello.

Harry blushed as he looked to Draco, "Um, you need some help with that?"

Draco goes red at his words, "Uh, if you. . . If you would."

Harry giggles just a little bit as he straddled his hips, his legs hung at his sides. Dracos member was only blocked by the fabric of their clothes.

"Come on, baby, don't be a tease," he says. He goes in for a kiss, Harry complies and kisses him back.

"Well then, take me," he says in his ear.

Draco smirks as he takes his and Harry's housecoats and throws them up, revealing their bodies to one another. Draco smiled as he takes his two fingers and points them in Harry's face.

Harry, ever the good boy, takes them in his mouth and begins to suck on his fingers, trying to get enough spit onto them to create some sort of lube. He pulls away, and Draco moves them down to stick them into his hole, stretching him.

Why? Because of Draco's size.

Draco tilted his head as he watched his boyfriend wither at the touch. His eyes were shut close, his body was shaking, he was biting his beautiful lips as he tried to hold back Draco's much earned moans, life was great.

Harry gave in and laid his head against Draco's wide shoulders, slightly panting.

Draco used his free hand to rake through his tangles of soft, raven hair. He gently kissed him on the forehead before slipping a third digit inside of him.

"Gnmm. . . Haaa~!" He moans.

Draco chuckled softly at him as he kissed his temple, "There we go, want me to go slower?"

Harry nodded just a little, Draco slowed down the beating of his fingers. He gently rocked his lover in his arms as he stretched him.

"Okay, I'm putting in a fourth finger," he says.

"Mmm. . . ," He mumbled.

He slowly slides it in, making enough room for it by moving the others against the walls of his ass. Harry moans as he squeezed his arms around his body.

"There we go," he comments, "You're doing so well."

"Th. . . Thank you," he mumbled. He clenched his hole again when Draco started moving.

"Hey hey, I told you to relax," he says gently while brushing his hair. He pecks his forehead, "It'll make it easy on you."

"I'm. . . I'm trying," he stutters. He moans as Draco moves the tips of his fingers a little.

"Here, I think you're ready," Draco says.

Harry nodded to him as he closed his eyes, as soon as he took in a deep breath, Draco slipped in. He gasped and clenched his muscles around his member.

"Does it hurt?" He asked softly. Harry nodded as his head fell against his shoulder.

Draco rakes his fingers through his hair as he rubs his back. His soothing voice calms Harry as he whispers words of encouragement.

Harry eventually nods, signaling to Draco that he's ready for him to start.

Draco goes extremely slow at first, hips rolling and moving quitely. Eventually he starts to move a little faster once he hears him moaning.

Harry moans at Dracos pace.