Rating:NC-17 for sex!
Parseltongue is in italics
betaed by the stunning mon_ami_runa Thanks so much:D
Dedicated to the amazing severkarogueova *hugs*
Harry presses Draco deep into the shadows as Proffessor Snape walks by, silently in the hallway. He never suspects he's not alone.
Harry whispers in Draco's ear, "Hold on." He apparates them to his room so they wont get caught by anyone else that night.
Harry pushes Draco onto the bed and lands on top of him. Harry's presses his mouth to Draco's as their tongues playfully battle for dominance. "I need to fuck you soon my sexy, Slytherin prince." Harry's sibilant tones wash over Draco's body from his head to his toes.
Draco moans and begs for more of everything from Harry.
Harry whispers a spell and their clothes disappear. "Your skin feels so smooth and wonderful next to mine, I love to run my hands through your silken hair." Harry drags his mouth down Draco's beautiful, perfect body, worshiping every inch of his skin with his hands and mouth. "Fuck, Draco I have to take you now," Harry says as he plunges inside Draco's tight opening. He starts a slow pace at first and it quickly becomes a fast, brutal pace as he plunges deep inside, snapping his hips over and over. He leans in to whisper in Draco's ear, "I love the taste of you on my tongue, you taste so fucking good."
Draco comes just from the parseltonge and Harry's brutal pace. Harry comes way to soon after Draco. Draco whispers a cleaning spell and wraps him in his warm embrace.
"Next time I get to act out my fantasy and drive you mad when I speak French," says Draco.