Harry and Draco have some odd dreams

Mindreader?

---Draco--

I awoke with tears in my eyes. I must have yelped because Harry was looking at me confused and worried.

"Draco, are you ok? You were crying in your sleep."

I shook my head confused.

"I was?" I asked. Harry nodded.

"You were clutching your arm and crying. I tried to wake you but to no avail. Draco what happened?" I could tell Harry didn't want to push. I sighed. I needed to explain. But would he think I'm crazy? I looked in his loving eyes. I could swear he could read my mind. I whispered in my mind the faintest words. Do you really care about me or the sex?

Harry looked surprised. Then I felt a small presence in my mind.

No. I care about you.

I was confused. How did he do that?

"I was born with it, reading minds. I found out when I was younger, I learned how to control it. Like not to snoop. Snooping is when you look into their minds and find their secrets. I would never do it. Only when necessary."

I must have made a worried face because Harry laughed.

"No. I won't snoop for your dream last night. Not unless you want me to." I nodded to his words.

Do you need a kiss?

I nodded. I did need a kiss. Next thing you know I was kissing Harry. Well, he was kissing me. He explored my mouth, it was soft but hard. Then he moaned something. It sounded odd. I pulled away.

"What did you say?" I asked with a smile. Then he did it again. I knew what that was.

Parseltongue.

It fucking turned me on. I moaned. He saw this and did it again. I don't know what he said but I worked. I moaned. I have a new kink now.

"You like that?" He asked in English.

"Fuck yes. What did you say?" I asked huskily in his ear. He shook his head stubbornly. Damn Gryffindors. Stubborn as fuck.

"Then I'll make you." I pushed him back onto my bed and kissed down his jawline and neck till I reached his bellybutton. He moaned.

"What's that? You wanna tell me?"

"Never!" I shrugged and continued. I pulled out my wand and hexed his arms to stay put for me. He moaned louder. I laughed. I was going to make him say it.

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--Harry--

He was going to kill me. I loved when he kissed me, I craved it. I was too turned on to back down now.

"Damn your so fucking sexy! I want you to pull my hair, please!"

I said in perfect Pareseltounge. Draco moaned. He was a sucker for it now? It was a kink. I realized. I need to use it to get out of this. I was gonna win.

"You want me to fuck you over and over don't you?"

He moaned louder.

"Fuck Harry!" I wanted to make him cum with just my voice. "What are you saying?"

I smirked. He was never going to guess.

"Are you talking dirty to me? Because, damn that's fucking hot!"

"Maybe, maybe not. But I  do want to fuck you."

"Fuck Harry..please!" He begged me.

"What?" I asked, in English.

"Can I please fuck you?" I laughed at his weakness to my voice.

"Yes. I've been waiting."

"That better be a yes because I am not taking no for an answer!" He growled. I snickered. I rolled on my back and raised my ass in the air and wiggled it.

"All for you baby."

With that, he pounced showing no mercy.

"Please pull my hair Draco!"

I said as he ran his hands through it as he kissed me.

"That a kink of yours?" I nodded. He then pulled it and I moaned in pleasure.

"We're going to fuck until tomorrow my Slytherin!"

I moaned in Pareltounge and Draco moaned with me.