drao did, his movements beomih every flip of his stomah a of potter’s hips.
“oh fuk! oh yes, yes!”
drao almost ried out when potter’s hand urled around his ok; it only prompted drao to move eveially.
“fuk, yht! i think i’m—i’m—”
“wait, ,” drao moaer, his eyes rolled to the bak of his head while his iuro molten va. “nngh!” his erembled violently as he spilled all over potter’s hand.
“oh fuk, drao! drao! drao!” potter thrust into him oime, pushing his hips upwards, before he writhed beh him, his inside drao. “holy shit,” proaossing an arm over his eyes. his hest was heaving. drao slowly lifted his hips to release potter before he olpsed on top of him and buried his fae in the rook of potter’s ayed like this in silene for several miil potter squirmed.
“what?” drao asked, debating if it would be too muh to kiss potter’s he hell, he thought, and did it.
& you goier sniggered.
“hmmm…no. i don’t wa now.”
“alright.” he sniggered again, ing his arms around him. drao felt another rush of warmth h him but, u wasn’t as urgent. it was more like a pleasant buzz, vibrating through him.
“i—” potter quietly leared his throat. whe ontinue, drao slowly lifted his head to look at him. “i a tinity.”
drao paused. was that…regret he otter’s voie? ah, maybe not. he was smiling. but still, there was something about the way he’d said it. wary a.
“don’t worry about it,” drao said, a little more snappish thae’s not like we have to get married now, if that’s what you’re o.”
“won’t your parents—i mean, err…”
drao let out a sigh. “i’m o keep them updated abinal status, potter. besides, i really do what my father has to say anymore.”
“oh.” potter sounded surprised. “and your mother?”
“she’ll ome arouually.” drao ped his head o again, brushing his fingers against his shoulder. “i haven’t told her about the e yet.”
“oh. y up a lot…to be here with me. aren’t you?”
drao pressed his lips t grateful potter ouldn’t see his fae. “yes and no,” he murmured. “a lot of the things my pare me were…well, you khere’s always been this pressure, sihe only malfoy heir, but…i just dohe point anymuess mother will be disappoi…” he felt himself blush but suppressed the urge to hide his fae behind his hands. “there are more important things.”
potter’s hand in his hair froze, as did the rest of his body. drao mentally spped himself and wished he ould take bak those stupid words. he almost jumped when warm fingers fouo his heek, under his hiurning his fae upwards.
“you really mean that?” potter asked. the loared at him, the more he found himself uo speak. so he just he smile that stered on potter’s fae moments after made drao’s heart jump repeatedly, as though it was doing a happy e. it only intensified wheook his fae in both hands ao a soft and slow kiss. drao ould let out a sigh.
even if his oiness made him rile bit, it was true. everything he had ever wanted was right here, holding him in his arms.
friday, 25 july 2003
drao looked at the lok whehe firepe roar to life, a smug grin oer untual. it made him feel giddy. he ould.
&, you an stay right there,” he said as he ehe parlour.
“otter looked onfused.
“there’s somewhere we o go.”
&er asked.
“it’s a surprise,” drao said, pushio the firepe.
“but how will i be able to go there if i don’t know—”
“i’ll do it for you,” drao ied him. he waited until potter had found his bane. he looked wary.
& goiher, are we?” he asked.
drao’s lips strethed into a smirk. “you an stand up to the dark lord but you’re afraid of my mother?”
pave him a dark look that was m than serious.
drao hukled. “ready?” he asked. slowly, potter ook a pinh of fl to alm potter with a smile. it almost seemed to be w. until…
“hogwarts, headmistress mgonagall’s offie!” surprise and apprehension fshed aross potter’s fae before he vanished. drao lost epping into the firepe himself immediately, to follow potter.
“ah, there yonagall said, a warm smile on her fae.
&ress,” drao nodded iiook iense shoulders, the ringing his hands.
& down.” mgoo the hairs in front of her desk.