Darry Oneshots

I love you

Harry was gasping and moaning heavily as Draco brutally beat into him. It seemed the only words his mouth knew were 'Fuck Draco.' Draco grabbed Harry's hips roughly with his hands and dug his nails in as he came inside of Harry. Draco pulled himself out, got dressed and left without a word to Harry. Harry collapsed on the bed and curled into himself. This happened every time, Draco would take Harry to the Room of Requirments, proceed to fuck him, but as soon as Draco came he was gone. That's all Harry was, a good fuck.

Harry, still curled in a ball, cried. He cried so much it physically started to hurt him. He was shaking and breaking again. Draco never waited or tried to get Harry to come, for Draco didn't care if Harry was having a good time or not. Harry never touched himself afterwards, or ever at all. Harry has never come in his life, and he wanted it to be with Draco, the first time that he comes. Harry slowly got up, and sat on the edge of the bed feeling Draco's come leak slowly slide down the back of his legs. He conjured up an ass plug and stuck it in, he didn't want to lose that little part of Draco. Harry got dressed quickly and left the room of requirements tears still on his face.

Hermione was leaving the entrance to the gryffindor common room when she spotted Harry. Harry had tears on his face and he knew she could see them. She didn't even bother questioning before pulling him into a tight hug, already knowing what was wrong. Harry held onto her tightly, like a life line, and started to cry some more. Hermione pulled herself away after a couple minutes of silence and looked into his heartbroken eyes.

"Harry, you can't keep being with him." She whispered.

"Yes I can Hermione, you don't understand. I need to be with him, he's all I want."

"Oh Harry, please stop. He's only hurting you." She tried to reason.

"He's not hurting me. End of discussion."

Hermione sighed and pulled Harry away from the common room entrance. She pulled him along until they were on the third floor and in moaning myrtles bathroom. She went to the sink and splashed some water on Harry's tear streaked face. Hermione was almost done when none other than Draco entered the bathroom loudly.

He glared at Hermione and sneered at Harry before turning around so he could leave. Hermione wouldn't let him though, and grabbed his wrist before slapping him. Draco's eyes widened in shock and pain and he whimpered. Harry grabbed Hermione's wrist and pushed her away from Draco.

"What are you doing Hermione!?" Harry asked outraged.

"Harry, all he's doing is hurting you, he should feel some of that pain." She growled.

"Hermione, it's my choice, my decision. If you cant respect that, then we can't be friends."

"You'd choose him over me?!"

"Always."

Hermione's eyes welled up with tears and she ran from the bathroom, leaving a huffing Harry and a shocked Draco. Harry clenched his jaw before walking away from Draco back to the sink. He grabbed onto both sides and tightened his hands making them go white. He glared at himself in the mirror before punching the mirror letting glass shatter around and on him.

"Fuck." Harry yelled.

"What was that about Potter?" Draco said haughtily.

"Fuck off Draco."

Draco curled his lip in what Harry thought was disgust at him. He glared at Harry and Harry glared right back. Draco slowly started to walk closer to Harry and still looking disgusted flipped Harry around. Harry gasped and grabbed onto the glass littered sink, cutting his hands. Harry heard the sound of Draco taking off his trousers before his were ripped off of him, along with his boxers. Harry clenched his ass as he knew that Draco could now see the butt plug he'd inserted in himself.

"Oh, what do we have here? Potter wanted a little extra stimulation?" Draco smirked.

Draco didn't let Harry answer before he ripped out the butt plug and Draco was left staring as his own come started to flow down Harry's thighs.

"You didn't want stimulation, you wanted me." He said as a fact.

Harry inhaled sharply, sure that Draco was going to leave, and felt tears fall down his face. If there is one thing he wanted he knew it wasn't Draco figuring out that he actually liked him just to be left. He didn't hear anything behind him so assumed that Draco had left and started to sob. Harry hurt so much that he dug the palm of his hands into the glass harder until there was blood dripping down the sink.

When suddenly someone was in Harry's still come filled ass. He heard the squelch of skin on skin between come and heard Draco's grunts of pleasure. Harry knew it was Draco, but was confused as to why he was still there. Draco didn't waste time being nice or gentle or slow, he just plunged into Harry with all his might. Draco grabbed Harry's hands as he kept thrusting and pulled them away from the now red sink behind his back. Harry couldn't help but thrust back into Draco as he kept his pounding rhythm. Draco stopped though before he came, and Harry was confused as to why he didn't want to come. Harry didn't want to disappoint Draco so kept trying to thrust back onto him so that he could come and then leave like always.

"Potter stop." Draco whispered.

Harry didn't stop and instead went harder and started to cry because he thought that Draco was finally done with him. Draco grabbed Harry's hips roughly and held him gently but strong enough to make him stop and whispered again,

"Stop Harry please."

Harry's breath caught in his throat at hearing his first name whispered through Draco's lips. Harry stopped fighting Draco and stopped his body all together. Harry continued to cry as Draco pulled out of him surprisingly gently and got dressed again. Harry was tempted for the first time to jerk himself off because he figured that Draco's never going to love him anyways so he'll never come. He reached his hand to his throbbing cock and right before he touched it his hands were behind his back once again.

"Don't touch." Draco commanded.

"Why are you doing this to me? Please Draco just leave, I saw your look of disgust and I know that you don't care if I'm pleasured or not. Don't pretend to just because you think that Hermione's going to hit you again, because no matter what I wont let her." Harry cried.

Harry pulled his boxers and trousers back on, not even caring how much it hurt to share his soul with Draco. Harry took his lower lip between his teeth and debated whether or not to say goodbye to Draco since surely now that he knew how he felt he'd never touch him again. When Harry had officially decided against saying goodbye he took a deep breath and released his bottom lip.

Before Harry could even take a step from the spot he was standing on, soft lips were attached to his. Harry widened his eyes in surprise to see that these pair of lips belonged to Draco. Draco kissed him smoothly and gently, and Harry realized that he'd never been kissed by anyone especially not Draco. When Harry didn't respond to the kiss because he didn't know what to do, draco released him.

"I'm sorry Harry, I shouldn't have kissed you, it's clearly not what you wanted. I just thought that maybe.... never mind it was stupid anyways." Draco turned around to leave when Harry grabbed his sleeve and stopped him.

"I know that you don't, but I love you." Harry whispered so quietly he was surprised that Draco could hear him.

"Harry, of course I love you. I have for forever, I'm just not good with words and I thought that you didn't feel the same way but that you were just horny." Draco said in a rush.

"I want you to make me come."

"What?"

"I've never come in my life I want you to make me."

Draco didn't ask anymore questions just palmed Harry through his trousers before soaking the front of his trousers with his mouth. Draco gave him a blow job through his pants and not a minute later, just by the sight of Draco being so intimate he came with a shout. Draco smiled fully and truly for the first time at Harry before whispering into his ear,

"That was the hottest thing I've seen Harry, I love you."