When Ron and Hermione went downstairs, they found Draco and Harry eating breakfast like nothing had happened. When Ron walked in the kitchen, Harry and Ron stared at each other.
"You can stop your staring contest. So what if we had sex? You don't control our lives," Draco said, glaring at Ron.
"But- but- you were- doing that!"
"Your point?" Draco drawled. Ron shuddered.
"Ronald! They can be together if they want. You weren't protesting this much when we did the spell!"
"I tried too!" Ron cried.
"What spell?" Harry asked, glaring at Hermione.
"Oh. Well… um… Ron and I were sick of you two fighting. So we-"
"You," Ron interrupted.
"I decided that if we could get you guys to become a couple, you wouldn't fight as much."
"It's worse now!" Ron shouted.
"You used a spell on us?" Draco glared at Hermione.
"Well…yeah," Hermione said in a small voice.
"Why would you do that?" Harry asked.
"Well, you two were always fighting, and we didn't want you to do that anymore, so we tried using a spell on you to get you to stop."
"You used a spell on us to get us to stop fighting? How could you?"
"Well, it worked!" Hermione said in her defense.
"I'll be upstairs," Harry muttered.
Draco glared at Hermione. "I'll be with him."
"Do you think they're really that mad at me?"
"Draco? Yes. Harry? No. More than likely he's probably going off to be by himself. He'll get over it soon. It's not like this is the first time we've-" he stopped when Hermione sent him a glare. "-I've done something wrong."
"I hope so," Hermione whispered. Ron hugged her.
"Harry? You okay?" Draco asked.
"I'm fine."
"What should we do?"
"I think I've got something. We need to get back at them."
Draco smirked. "How do you think we should?"
"Well, I've got an idea for Ron…"
"What…is it?"
"Well, let's just say," Harry started to whisper in Draco's ear, "it involves some rope, a bed, and a lot of lubricant." Draco grinned.
"Ron! Can you come up here?" Harry shouted.
"Be right there!" He shouted back. "See, Hermione? He's not mad. He'll probably just talk about it, and then he'll be over it." Ron sent one last smile to Hermione before going upstairs and into Draco's and Harry's room. He opened the door and walked inside.
"Why are the lights off? Where-" Ron was cut off by a cloth gagging him. Harry cast a silencing and locking spell on the room, and Draco cast a spell to tie Ron to the chair.
"Well, Ron. Did you really think you could get away with casting that spell?" Draco practically purred. Ron tried to protest, but the gag wouldn't let him.
"Since you did that to us, I think we should get some revenge. Don't worry, we'll get Hermione too. We just wanted to make sure that you… didn't know what was going to happen." Harry smirked, and Ron paled.
Harry flicked his wand, and candles lit up from around the room. Ron was tied to a chair that faced the bed. The bed was turned so that Ron could see it from the side. Ron looked away from the bed and towards Harry.
"Uh-uh, can't have you looking away," Draco whispered. He cast a spell so that Ron couldn't look away from the bed, and so that he couldn't keep his eyes closed. "Much better." Draco smirked.
"Now, what do you say we get on with…that revenge?" Harry walked over to Draco and kissed him. Ron's eyes widened as he realized what was happening. Harry unbuttoned Draco's shirt and pulled it off, never breaking the kiss. Draco did the same. Harry walked Draco over the bed until the back of his knees hit the edge and he fell down.
Harry lied down on top of Draco and started to unbutton his pants. He pulled them off, and his hand brushed over Draco's erection. Draco moaned.
Ron started pulling against the ropes that bound him to the chair, but they wouldn't budge. He stared in horrid fascination as Draco undid Harry's pants and pulled them off as well. They were both in their boxers. Harry slowly pulled down Draco's boxers, making sure Ron could see every inch of Draco's legs as they were revealed. Harry moaned as Draco latched on to Harry's neck, sucking and biting until it was red.
Harry quickly pulled his own boxers off and lay back down on top of Draco. Draco moaned as their erections brushed against each other. He bucked his hips up, groaning at the friction. Harry started traveling down Draco's body, kissing and sucking on the skin he crossed.
Harry looked up at Draco as his breath ghosted across his erection. Draco locked eyes with him, and Harry licked the pre-cum forming. Draco's eyes closed as he moaned. In one swift motion, Harry swallowed all of Draco.
Ron's eyes widened even more as Harry started sucking Draco. Why can't Hermione be watching this instead of me? I've already seen this before; I don't want to see it again!
Harry grinned as Draco started fucking Harry's mouth. Harry grasped Draco's hips so that he wouldn't choke. When he felt Draco getting close, he pulled off. Draco whimpered. Harry smirked as he grabbed the lube from the nightstand, covering his fingers. Harry turned Draco over with his other hand and inserted a finger. Draco moaned as he pulled a pillow over to put his head on. He turned it to the side, looking at Ron. He smirked as he watched Ron get more and more shocked.
He didn't notice when Harry inserted another finger, but he did feel it when Harry's fingers brushed over his prostate. He moaned loudly as his hips bucked, begging Harry for more. Harry added a third finger, stretching Draco a little more until he pulled them out. Draco whimpered again. Harry grinned as he coated himself with the lube and lined himself up. He shot Ron a quick look, smirking again, before pushing himself in past the first ring of muscle. Draco gasped at the feeling.
"Merlin, more, Harry," he whispered. Harry moved in slowly until he was all the way in.
He lay down on Draco's back and whispered in his ear, "Ready?" Draco nodded, and Harry pushed himself back up. He pulled himself almost all the way out before thrusting back in. He started up a steady rhythm, and Draco met him thrust for thrust.
"Harder!" Draco moaned. Draco gasped as Harry brushed against his prostate.
Harry leaned over to whisper in Draco's ear. "You're so tight. Do you know how good you feel, squeezing my cock?" Draco whimpered.
"I love it when you talk dirty," Draco whispered. He grabbed the back of Harry's head and pulled him in for a bruising kiss. Harry reached around and started pumping Draco in time with his thrusts.
"I'm gonna…" Draco started. Harry hit Draco's prostate one more time before Draco came, spurting the white liquid across his stomach and Harry's hand. Harry thrust a few more times before he came too, spurting himself deep inside Draco. He collapsed on Draco's back. He blearily remembered to undo the bonds on Ron. Ron quickly took off the gag and undid the locking spell before going outside and closing the door, casting the locking spell again.
"Is he okay?" Hermione asked.
"He's…good." Ron said, dazed.
"What'd he say?"
"Not much," Ron muttered before he fainted.
A/N: Ok, there's only going to be one or two more chapters. The next one is going to be dedicated to revenge on Hermione, and I don't know if I'm going to do an epilogue or not. This was the first sex scene that I've written, and I know it's probably not all that good. But please, tell me what you think!