41. Drarry (FanArt inspired)

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Harry rolled over in the bed, throwing his arm out blindly toward the warm body beside him. Smiling to himself he pulled Draco back against his chest, earning him a sigh as he snuggled back against him. Harry rested his nose against the back of Draco's head, breathing in the smell of his shampoo and skin. As he lay there just enjoying the quiet, he felt Draco shift himself back and press his bare ass to his cock. Closing his eyes, he rolled his hips against the contact, feeling his member harden quickly at the feel of Draco's warm skin against his own. Draco arched back farther, pressing his ass farther into his pelvis. With a groan, Harry reached around and wrapped his fingers around Draco's rock-hard erection. He heard Draco hiss through his teeth as he gripped him and started to slowly stroke him.

Draco pressed his ass back against Harry's cock and started moving his hips in rhythm with his lover's stroking. Eyes closed, breath starting to come out in pants, he was in total bliss. When Harry's hand reached the head of his cock and his thumb swiped across his beading precum, he groaned in the back of his throat at the sensation. He felt, more than heard, Harry chuckle against his back. Leaning his head back against him, Harry nipped his ear and whispered,

"Like that, Dra? Feel good?" Groaning again, he ground his hips back against Harry's. Harry released his cock, causing Draco to groan in irritation and begin to roll back towards him, but Harry immediately put a hand on his hip, stopping him from rolling. As he went to protest, Draco felt something warm and liquid hit the top of his ass and start to run down between his crack. Confused, he looked back over his shoulder to see Harry tossing his wand back onto his nightstand and settle back down behind him. This time, however, instead of grasping Draco's cock, he took his own formidable cock in his hand and guided it towards Draco's ass. Understanding finally dawned and Draco relaxed, letting his body fall loose to allow for the delicious invasion to come. He felt the hot, blunt probing at his entrance and closed his eyes as Harry began to push forward, entering slowly to keep from hurting him.

Harry closed his eyes as the pressure around the head of his cock threatened to push him over the edge before he'd even gotten started. Sheer will kept him from letting go, and as soon as his head popped completely into Draco's ass, the male in front of him shuddered in pleasure. Taking this as his que, Harry pushed his cock to the hilt into Draco's ass. Allowing his lover a moment to adjust, he reached around the front of his hips and grasped Draco's cock again. As he began to stroke him, he started to slowly thrust his hips, pulling his cock out and pushing back in. Slowly at first, it didn't take long for Harry to grow manic. Throwing the duvet off of them, he shoved himself up onto his knees, remaining engaged with Draco's ass all the while. He jerked Draco's hips up with him, gripped his hips and started to pound into him. Draco dropped his head into his pillow and let out a loud groan of pleasure as Harry felt his balls tighten. With one final thrust, he locked his hips into Draco and dumped his load deep into his ass. When he was finally spent, he collapsed onto the bed beside Draco, who was panting hard, ass still up, cock still rock hard from lack of release.

As Draco felt Harry reach towards his throbbing cock, his alarm went off. Cursing, he rolled off the bed away from him. As he stood, he grinned down at the expression of distaste on Harry's face.

"Have to shower for work, we can have more fun later." As he turned to head toward the bathroom, erection standing proudly in front of him, he heard Harry scrambling to get off the bed. Hurrying to the door, he quickly shut and locked himself in. As he heard Harry hit the door with a thump, he laughed.

"Come on, Dra, let me help you with that, yea?" He said through the door. Draco shook his head, then remembered he couldn't see him and laughed again.

"I've got to get ready for work, Potter. You can take care of that later." With that, he went about getting his shower. When he stepped from the bathroom some 15 minutes later, Harry was nowhere to be seen, but he could smell coffee brewing in the kitchen. He hurriedly dressed and walked out to the kitchen to find Harry standing against the counter, his work shirt and nothing else on his well-toned body. Shaking his head again, Draco walked over to get a mug from the cabinet. Harry grinned at him as he approached. Draco grabbed a mug and turned to fill it from the coffee pot.

Popping his naked ass up onto the counter, Harry watched as Draco filled his coffee mug. Holding his own between his hands, he could feel his cock twitching beneath his shirt tails.

"Do you really HAVE to go?" He asked with a smirk. Draco turned and looked at him for a moment. Then, seeming to have come to some conclusion, he set his mug on the counter and stepped between Harry's open thighs. Wrapping a hand around each of them, he gave a gentle squeeze.

"Yes, I do. Unlike you, Head Auror Potter, we, mortals, can't skip work just because we feel like it." Draco smirked at him. Reaching up, he gently grasped the top of Harry's mug, removing it from his hands and setting it to the side. "However, I do find myself needing to tend to a problem prior to leaving. He reached up and pulled Harry's mouth to his, kissing him deeply as he pressed his throbbing erection against Harry's pelvis. Harry groaned into his mouth, but Draco didn't give him much chance to do more than that. Jerking him off the counter, Draco spun Harry around and bent him forward, pushing his face against the counter top. Knowing this postion well, Harry spread his feet apart and tried to relax his anxious body as best he could. The sound of the zipper on Draco's slack going down made his cock kick in anticipation. Hearing Draco mumbling quietly under his breath, he was prepared for the warm liquid that ran over his skin and between the globes of his ass. Draco grabbed his hips and jerked him back a bit, using his erection to smooth the liquid over his entrance. Returning his hands to Harry's hips, he started to push his cock into him. As his head popped into Harry's ass completely, Harry let out a shout and went to reach down for his cock. Draco grabbed his wrist and held it to the counter. Leaning forward, he whispered in his ear.
"I know how much you LOVE when I make you cum uncontrollably. Let's see how big of a mess you can clean up when I'm gone, yea?" Harry groaned low in his throat as Draco began to thrust. Harry immediately started panting and moaning, his volume increasing as the pace of Draco's thrusts did. Draco felt Harry's thighs start twitching, and he leaned his mouth to his ear once more.

"Cum for me, Potter." Harry let out a shout and Draco started feeling jets of cum splattering his bare feet. Grabbing Harry's hips, he started slamming into him, leaning back to watch the seemingly endless streams of cum hitting the cabinet door in front of Harry's cock. When his cock was finally spent, Harry went limp, allowing Draco to climax himself. As he locked his hips into Harry's, he felt his cock being milked by the muscles in Harry's ass. When his cock was finally through kicking inside of him, he eased himself out and stuffed himself back into his slacks. With a soft clap on his ass cheek and a kiss to the back of Harry's shoulder, he walked over and sat down on the chair near the door to pull on his shoes. Harry was still bent over the counter, panting hard as he recovered. As Draco stood and pulled his bag over his shoulder, Harry finally lifted his head from the counter and looked at him with glazed eyes.

"I'll pay you back for that, Malfoy," he said with a grin. Draco opened the door and called over his shoulder.

"Looking forward to it, Potter. Now clean that up!"

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