Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter and I'm not making any money from this. I'll leave that to J.K. Rowling.

A/N - Alright this is slash (Boy x Boy), if you don't like it it, don't read it. You've been warned so please no flames, but i'd love good or constructive criticism reviews.

"Draco, please."

Draco stopped advancing on Harry. He was supposed to stick to the plan, even though he didn't want to be a Death Eater anymore. The plan was for Draco and the other Death Eaters to start the attack and try to find Harry Potter. Once they found him, they were to keep him away from others and alive until the Dark Lord arrived.

Two words. All it took was two words and Draco was ready to chuck the plan out the window. Hearing the desperation in the other boy's voice and the use of his given name made Draco stop and question things.

"What did you just say, Potter?"

Harry looked straight into Draco's eyes. He knew that Malfoy was a Death Eater but Harry was always watching Draco and he always saw the look in his eyes. Draco had perfect his mask of a blank face but even he couldn't keep his feelings out if his eyes. He knew he wasn't doing what he wanted and believed in.

"Please. Will you do something for me?" Harry didn't wait for an answer. He knew if he didn't ask it then he'd chicken out. "Will you fuck me?"

Harry knew that would throw Draco off. Harry didn't want to die a virgin and he knew there was a good chance he'd die today no matter how much faith others had in him.

"Now, Potter, why would you assume I'd want to bugger a bloke, let alone you of all people?"

"I watch you. I see the way you play the part of Slytherin Sex God with all the girls, but I also see the way you look at the guys. You look at them with longing in your eyes."

Draco wasn't going to come out that easily to Harry Potter. "So, now you know how to read my eyes? Well, how about this? What about Pansy,
my girlfriend?"

"Fake. Well, to you not her. She's absolutely in love with you but whenever your together you play the part great. Until you think no one's watching, that's when you move away from her. Only an inch or so but enough for her, and me, to notice."

"So, does this mean the Great Harry Potter is admitting to stalking me? Is that to say your gay as well, or just 'experimenting'?"

"Does this mean the Slytherin Prince is admitting he's gay? And, yes,
I am gay, but I'm just Harry. Far from great."

"Well, since we're playing the confession game, yes I am gay and have known it for quite awhile. Why do you want me to bugger you?"

"Because I want you. I have for some time, it's why when you walk in a room I know it. When you leave a room, I know and I follow you."

"Alright."

"Alright?"

"Yes, alright. I'll have sex with you but first you have to tell me why you all of a sudden are sex crazed and need to do it."

"I could die today. I don't want to die a bloody virgin." Harry's voice was strong again with the confidence that usually was there when he was trying to be the brave Gryffindor.

Draco was amazed. He figured people would've been lined to bugger the 'Saviour of the Wizarding World'.

"Fair enough, but first," Draco brought out his wand and quickly transfigured a bed. "There. A first time should at least be in a bed."

Harry was startled by the bed that was now beneath him. Harry took in the comfy-ness of the bed before looking up to see Draco stalking towards him, smirk in place. This time, though, the smirk was one to tell of the pleasures he was about to experience.

Draco couldn't deny he'd thought about Harry in a sexual way before.
The boy was fit and sexy. He also was the only person to get a rise out of him. Draco made it to the bed and crawled on all fours towards the raven haired man. Draco wanted to run his fingers through the thick, messy locks.

Draco, directly over top of Harry, gave in to his urge. He reached out a hand to rest on Harry's nape before it crept into his hair and lightly tugged.

Harry closed his eyes and moaned at the feeling. He started to focus on the sensation of Draco's hand on his head until he realised words were being said. Draco moved his lips right beside Harry's ear and whispered in a seductive voice.

"How far have you gone before, Harry?"

Before he could answer, Harry moaned at the sound of his name rolling of Draco's tongue. "Uh, a, um, hand job. A really horrible hand job."

"Well, we're going to fix that." The hand was removed from Harry's head and joined by the other to unbutton his shirt. By now, Harry was panting. Only being able to take in short breaths at a time.

After Draco had the first few buttons undone he bent his head and started to lick and suck at the skin exposed. The tanned skin was warm and tasted of, what Draco figured was, pure Harry. Draco spread the material wider and latched on to Harry's left nipple.

Harry gasped at the new sensation and arched towards the blonde's talented tongue. He started begging, for what, he didn't know. "Oh,
Merlin. Please. Please, Draco, please."

Draco lifted his head and looked into brilliant emerald eyes. "What,
Harry? Please, what?"

"I don't know, just don't stop. Feels to good." Harry was surprised he managed to get that many words out that actually made sense. Draco took one last moan-inducing swipe at his nipple and started kissing his way down. He reached Harry's belly button and swirled his tongue around a few times.

"Mmm, Merlin, don't stop. Don't you dare stop."

Draco looked up again, "Didn't plan on it." Draco took hold of both Harry's trousers and boxers and swiftly pulled them down. Draco heard Harry gasp as the air hit him and then moan as Draco swiped his tongue across the head of his cock. Draco moaned at the taste of Harry's pre-
cum. It was the taste Harry but intensified so much more.

One more swipe at the head and Draco took Harry down to the root.
Harry felt like he'd just died and gone to heaven. He tried to buck up into the sweet warmth but was restrained by an arm thrown over his hips. Draco started to bob his head up and down and Harry's hands shot to the blonde head.

"I'm go-...Draco I'm gonna cum!" Harry felt him wrap a hand around the base if his cock just before Harry could release.

"You aren't cumming until my cock is buried in your arse." Draco reached for his discarded wand and cast a lubrication spell. He set his wand close by before slowly trailing a finger from Harry's sac to the puckered hole. Harry moaned and tried to push himself onto the finger.

The blonde rubbed his finger around the entrance a couple times before pushing the digit in. He waited a moment before he started to pump it in and out. Once Harry was working himself on the finger and begging for more, Draco pulled out and replaced it with two fingers.
Soon there was a third added and Harry was begging so much his words started to blend together.

Draco grabbed his wand, cast a quick lubrication spell on himself, and lined up with Harry. "Okay, Harry this is going to hurt a bit at first."

"Just hurry up. I want to feel you inside me." After those words Draco lost it and pushed in until the head of his cock was in. He waited for Harry to adjust to the intrusion before moving slowly the rest of the way in. Once he was all the way, he stopped to gain back some control.

"So tight. Merlin, Harry, you're so tight." Harry rolled his hips indicating he was ready. Draco pulled out a bit before pushing back in. Slowly, he made his strokes longer and harder until he was pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in. Harry was clawing at Draco's shoulders and pulled him down for a rough but passionate kiss.

Draco's head started to spin. It felt so good. Pumping into that tight heat, kissing Harry, and Draco couldn't get enough. He knew he was getting close and pulled back from Harry's lips. He reached down and grabbed hold of the engorged cock between them. He started to stroke it in time with his thrusts and soon Harry was cumming, yelling out Draco's name. Spurting cum all over their stomachs and Draco's hand.

Harry's walls began clamping down around Draco's cock. He couldn't take anymore pleasure and came, coating the inside of Harry. It was the hardest he'd ever cum. After he caught his breath all he could say, quietly, was 'Harry'.

Draco pulled out of Harry and rolled to the side of him. The raven-
haired teen turned on his side and wrapped himself around Draco. "I know you don't want to hear this, Draco, but I love you. I have for a while. I just wanted you to know before the worst of the war starts."

Draco lay silent after hearing that bombshell. He knew he had thought of him and Harry before and that the sex just now had been incredible,
he couldn't admit to the feeling he had running through him at the moment. He was, after all, a Malfoy.

"Well then, Harry, you best win this war and make it out alive,
because a few more shags like that and I may just start to like you"
Draco smiled at Harry and Harry knew then he really did have something to live for. No way was Voldemort going to stop Harry Potter from teaching Draco Malfoy how to love.