Aftermath Of The Engagement

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⚠️SMUT⚠️

DRACO'S POV

     I apperated us straight home. I grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him up to our bedroom, closing the door before I pressed my lips to his, running my hand down to his back to rest on his bum.
     I slowly moved us towards the edge of the bed and as I felt him stop, I laid him down. We both shifted onto the bed more and I knelt between his legs, kissing him. I felt myself grow slightly hard so I began to grind against his crotch.
     He let out a low moan before biteing, and pulling my lip. We broke away from each other to catch our breath. Immediately i went to his neck, kissing and sucking on the tan skin. I was creating red marks as I continued to grind against him, feeling that he too was hard.
     "Dray-"
     "Yes Baby?" I said detaching myself from his neck. He let out a soft moan as I groped his crotch.
     "I- I want more." He whined. I grinned and got up from the bed. "W-What are you doing?"
    In answer I pulled my pants down and slipped my shirt of over my head, leaving me in only my boxers. I once again moved between his legs and began to unbutton his jeans. I paused as I saw what was under them.
     "Fuck," I whispered as I saw the pink lace of woman's underwear.
     "I- I thought you-" I cut Harry off as I kissed him deeply, sliding his jeans off the rest of the way.
     "God you're hot." I whispered. I attached our lips, once again asking for entrance. Our tongues swept across each other, fighting for dominance for a brief moment. As I let my tongue explore his mouth his hands found their way to my hair. He tugged and caused a low moan to escape my throat.
     I once again began to grind on him cause the much needed friction. I flipped him onto his stomach and hooked my arm around his waist, bringing his hips up.
     "Mmm, Haz you look amazing in these." I hummed as I ran my hand over his ass. "Take this off for me darling." I added motioning to his shirt. 
     He took his baggy shirt off, leaving him in just the panties. He moved back into the same positions before and I grinned.
     "I'm going to take these off now baby, okay?" I asked. He nodded and I took the lace between my fingers, dragging the material off his legs and tossing them to the side.
     He moaned, feeling the cool air hit his uncovered member. I took it in my hand and lightly squeezed it before rubbing a finger over the head, smearing pre-cum.
     I let go, spreading his cheeks. I leaned forward so I could lick a strip along his hole, dipping in slightly. He moaned at the contact, feeling my tongue going in and out of him.
     I continued fucking him with my tongue, loving the sight of him withering beneath me. I loved that he was lost in moans and whines.
     "Oh- Dray- More please!" He struggled out, getting cut of by another outburst of moans.
     I grabbed my wand off the bedside table and cast a lubing charm on my fingers. I slowly pushed one finger in, feeling him clench around it. I heard him gasp in pleasure and I pushed in further.
     "I want more, please!" Harry whined desperately, moving his hips back against my hand. I pushed in all the way, adding a second finger soon after. We were both moaning at this point.
     I added a third finger, scissoring them. He moaned loudly and again move his hips back.
     "Oh, Dray- there, oh god, there- do that again." I smirked, knowing I had found his prostate and carried on hitting the same spot. I watched the small boy beneath me moan and squirm in pleasure.
     I pulled my fingers out, hearing Harry whine at the empty feeling. I laughed and turned him over.
     His hair was  the definition of sex hair. His untamed curls were even more messy than usual and strands of his hair were sticking to his forehead with sweat. His eyes were glazed over and his neck was red with hickeys. He looked beautiful.
     I pecked his lips before removing my boxers and casting a second lubing charm. I began to rub along my hard member.
     Harry moaned slightly and I followed his gaze to my dick. His eyes were filled with lust and want.
     "Tell me if you want to stop, okay?" I whispered.
     He nodded and I hooked his legs over my shoulders. I attached my lips to his to distract from the pain. I slowly inched the head in and Harry's head fell on my shoulder. His hands moved to my back and scratched, hard.
     "Are you okay?" I asked, stopping my movement. He nodded his head and let out a small whimper. I inched in slowly and stoped when I was about half in. Shifting to where I knew his prostate was, I pulled out to thrust in harder.
     "Oh fuck! Harder, oh god!" Harry moaned.
     I brought my hips up before slamming back into him going all the way in. He let out a loud moan and dug his nails into my back.
     "Dray, I- I want to try something." He whispered. I pulled out and was turned onto my back. Before I knew it Harry was sitting down on my hard dick.
     He began bouncing up and down, going deeper and deeper. He moaned loudly as it hit his prostate over and over again.
     "Dray I'm gonna-" He was cut of by a final loud moan. He released and collapsed onto me in a boneless heap.
     The feeling of his hole clenching around me was enough to bring me over the edge, cumming inside him. He moaned loudly and I flipped us over. I pulled out slowly and began to lick the excess cum from his hole.
     "I liked that." Harry panted as I rolled off him and wrapped him in my arms.
     "Mmmm. Me too baby." I said into his hair.
     "Dray?" He said after a few moments of silence.
     "Yes?"
     "Um... w-will we have to adopt?" He asked sheepishly. I smiled and pulled him closer.
     "Baby, Veela's partners, weather male or  female, can get pregnant. We can adopt it you want, but we don't have to." I whispered softly.
     "I- I don't want to. I want them to be ours." He stated, more to himself than me.
     "How many do you want?" I asked sweetly.
     "Two. About a year apart. Hopefully a boy and a girl." He said after a moment of thought.
     "That sounds great darling." I said before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.

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