"𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙪𝙨. 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩." 18,000+ words noteable ranks: #1 drarrysmut #8 drarryfanfic #1 cabinfever sequel- Out Of The Woods this is not affiliated with JK Rowling, I do not claim these characters as my own, simply a fanfic.

A few years after the War of Hogwarts and the death of Lupin, Fred, and countless others, Draco and Harry run into each other at the train station, both waiting for their kids. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Their marriages have both gone downhill, with Ginny cheating on him with Seamus, and with Astoria divorcing Draco because of, well, I guess that will be divulged later. Draco invites Harry to go out drinking, to celebrate their kids both getting invitations to Hogwarts. (Two years late, but it's the thought that counts.) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- They both get drunk off their asses, and things get hot and heavy. The next morning, Harry realizes what he did and runs out of the bar before Draco wakes up, with aching hips, promising himself that it will never happen again. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- But it does. Again. And again. And again. Soon, Draco, who doesn't have a wife on the side, begins to feel more than just lust and desire for Harry, his old nemesis. How will Harry react, when he still loves Ginny? (Even though she's clearly moved on from her Hogwarts sweetheart.) ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- **WARNING: I am almost completely ignoring the "19 years later" epilogue. They marry the same people, they have the same kids, but there is no specific amount of time between their graduation and the marriage. It could be two years (Ew), or it could be thirty, for all I care. (They would be pretty old by then, though)** Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, Cedric would still be alive, Harry and Draco would be fucking each other senseless every night, and Blaise and Neville would be the cutest couple to ever exist in Hogwarts. So no complaints.

Potter is panting moist puffs of air into his face and grinding what is now a full-on erection against Draco's own, glaring at Draco with the same mixture of confusion-exasperation-helpless-raging want that Draco feels for the git, day after day, coursing through his bloodstream, making him feel at once like he's flying and drowning.

"After he accidentally gets Malfoy pregnant on a drunken fuck at a club, Harry doesn't anticipate that it'd be just as easy to fall in love with him."

Potter begins to take me apart, each savage, pounding thrust peeling away layer after layer of everything that I am, reaming me open in a way that makes me wonder how I'll ever be able to let anybody else but him fuck me after this.

*will be edited soon* Started: 2015 Ended: 2019