"His" - (Drarry ff)

~14~

The room remained quiet, an uncomfortable silence encasing them. Draco was half expecting Harry to ask to go back to Hogwarts, to break up with him, but he didn't...

Instead, Harry straddled Draco's lap, cupping his face in his hands, begging for him to look into his eyes.

Refusing, Draco closed his eyes, only making Harry tear up.

"Drakey, please? Look at me."

The blonde couldn't help but face his brunette beauty as that nickname left his mouth.

"Drakey? Of all nicknames you came up with Drakey?" Draco chuckled, sounding almost insulted, finding the blue eyed boy's comment adorable.

"Shut up." Chuckled the gryffindor.

"Okay." Draco laughed. Being happy to see him this way, Harry pecked the blonde's rosy lips.

"I didn't know that you were feeling that way. And I am so sorry if I ever contributed to any of that. I truly am sorry."

Draco looked up to the adorable boy in his lap, giving him a reassuring smile.

"You, never, have to apologize to me. Ever. I've been resisting it for years now, Potter... But I'm ready to fall in love with you, and stay in love as long as this world allows. You make all of these emotions seem like a bad dream, as if your smiles makes them magically disappear... So once more, you never have to apologize to me. Understood?"

The blonde's grip on Harry's hip only tightened as the brunette leaned in to kiss him. Boy could Draco get used to this. Their lips moved in a fiery passion, loving the taste of each other, craving more.

They almost didn't want to pull away, but Harry was running out of air, he had to pull away. The brunette was only able to pull away for a millisecond before Draco captured his lips once more, barely able to fit in one breath.

Harry loved it when the blonde made him feel breathless.

"You taste so good baby." Draco let out in a raspy voice.

"Only you get to taste~" With a wave of daring bravery overcoming the gryffindor, Harry leaned back, exposing his neck to the blonde. As he did so, his hickey from last night was revealed in it's beautiful purple colour, it displayed nicely on Harry's milky skin.

Draco couldn't help but want to add more. Mark Harry as his, that way everyone could tell who he belonged to.

"I know you want to." Harry smirked, biting his lip as he brought his exposed neck closer to the slytherin.

"What happened to my submissive little kitten?" Draco pondered.

"You didn't really think he was going to stick around forever, did you?" Harry smirked, a challenging look in his eyes.

Darco only returned that same look, gripping the brunette's hips tighter, bound to leave a bruise.

The blonde gladly dove into the gryffindor's neck, loving the breathy moans coming from his beauty's more as he swirled his tongue, nipping the blye eyed boy's soft milky skin. A pleasurable feeling pulsed through their bodies, a fire lighting in their hearts.

Draco smirked to himself when he felt Harry tremble, hot, breathy moans leaving his mouth as he massaged the brunette's hips, drawing circles over the bone.

Harry felt weird, he had never heard himself making these lewd noises, nor had he felt like this before. Harry didn't know how he felt about it, though knowing that it riled Draco up and made him feel prideful, that helped.

Draco moved his lips from Harry's neck, to his defined jaw, leaving a trail of kisses and love bites. Finally making his way to Harry's ear, Draco whispered in a sultry voice,