Title: Veil of the Moon
pt.14/?
Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: You only WISH I had them…then you could borrow them!! *cackles
madly* oh well I don’t.
Warnings: lemon, slash, humor, teasing, violence, dark, angst
Pairings: Sirius/Snape,
Remus/OFC, Hr/RW, HP/DM
Rating: Hard R
Note: Let's see where this goes…Thanks to MA for the beta! Enjoy and please
review!!
‘thoughts’
A soft chuckle floated
amidst the erotic sounds of lips and tongues meeting as the two young men lay on
Harry's bed, topless and making out heavily. It was the first Hogsmeade weekend
of the year, yet they both had foregone the pleasure of attending the escape for
a rare time to get together without much chance of being caught. Since the
explosion which had opened their eyes to their mutual attraction, Harry and
Draco had been sneaking times together, usually for a quick grope and snog. But
other times, they just would sit together in a corner and talk, speaking about
their pasts and their dreams, sometimes even studying together. The rest of the
time, to the outside world, they were still as snarky as ever to each other. But
it was with an underlining passion that fueled their fights.
The three Professors and
Sirius already knew of their escapade and were immensely amused by it. When
asked, Sirius had explained that it was exactly how he and Snape had been before
graduating. Draco had grinned widely at that, while Harry had flushed, both more
than amused by the coincidence. But they were the only four who knew of the two
young men and their relationship. Not even Ron or Hermione knew that Harry's
heart had been taken by his one time biggest rival. Though a clue should have
been given, seeing as Draco no longer picked on either of them.
But the strain of hiding
their rendezvous had gotten a bit much and both had agreed that skipping the
first Hogsmeade weekend was the thing to do so they could have some quality,
uninterrupted time together. So, faking sick with their friends/followers, they
got together in Harry's room, where they had proceeded to snog and pet heavily.
Their shirts had been tossed aside and their pants had been unbuttoned, but they
didn't feel any pressure to go any farther, especially as they just wanted to be
together.
Draco leaned up above Harry,
grinning at his flushed boyfriend as he ran his hand over the ticklish spot his
tongue had just found. His grin widened as Harry chuckled and squirmed, trying
to avoid his probing fingers before he leaned in to capture the red,
kiss-swollen lips he'd just been tasting before exploring. He moaned in delight
as Harry ran his hand down his back, rubbing and touching him confidently as
their tongues twined and dueled each other lazily. He shifted on top of Harry,
grinning into their kiss as his dark haired boyfriend groaned and rocked up
against him, rubbing their straining cocks together through the soft cloth of
open jeans and y-fronts. He leaned up onto his elbows, breaking the kiss as he
gazed down at his Harry.
Hair as messy as always, yet
now it was from nimble fingers running through it, eyes dilated with desire and
need, and face flushed with pleasure, Harry was a picture of wantonness. 'And
he's all mine!' Draco thought in delight as a soft smile parted those
passion-swollen lips just for him. Leaning his head back in, Draco began his
explorations once more, never satisfied with just a little of his Harry. He
wanted to taste everything! Harry moaned and laced his fingers into the pale
blond hair that caressed his chin as Draco suckled his neck and chin before
moving down. His fingers never left the golden nest as he was explored
thoroughly, his gasps and moans urging his boyfriend onward as he bucked and
arched, Draco's name ever on his lips.
Just as Draco reached
between his legs to where he was throbbing almost painfully, Harry had to stifle
a cry of dismay as his blond boyfriend broke all contact with him and sat back.
He glared balefully at his mischievous boyfriend as he sat up onto his elbows.
"Why'd you stop?" he demanded huskily as he panted with both ire and desire.
Grin widening ever more,
Draco waggled his eyebrows. "I wanted to try something new. Sit up with your
legs over the edge of the bed," he ordered as he slid over and knelt on the
ground. He bit his lip as Harry complied, grumbling the entire time as he
scooted over to the edge of the bed and swung his feet over it. Harry opened his
mouth to growl something out, but then stopped as Draco crawled over between his
legs, parting them with his pale torso. Draco watched his boyfriend swallow hard
as his nimble fingers pulled down the pants and y-fronts before him before he
bent his head in and licked at the leaking cock head there.
A moan floated out as
Harry's head fell back in pleasure while Draco began swirling his tongue over
his cock head, gathering the increasing liquid onto the deft tongue before a
purr was heard. He looked down to see Draco savoring the taste of him and felt
heat wash over him at the sight. "Draco…"
"I've wanted to taste you
for so long. I got tips…I just want to taste you, my Harry," Draco replied
softly, huskily, earning a whimper of longing from his boyfriend as he smiled
seductively up at Harry before leaning back in to the task at hand.
Harry leaned back on his
hands, moaning even more and gasping as his hips bucked up into the talented
mouth. "W-Where…Draco?" he panted out softly, gasping sharply as that teasing
tongue hit a spot just below the head, causing immense pleasure to shoot through
his already taut body.
"Let's just say Potions was
interesting," Draco murmured as he stroked a delicate hand along the pulsing
flesh he was tantalizing while answering, smirking up at his desire enflamed
boyfriend. Harry's eyes fluttered shut at that thought as his head fell back and
he groaned as Draco slowly opened his mouth and took him into it slowly, an inch
at a time. Whimpering and writhing, Harry brought a hand up, lacing it with the
blond strands that were caressing his skin and struggled not to pull on them as
he felt Draco move carefully down on him. He almost jerked off the bed as Draco
hummed and couldn't stop the almost agonized cry that left his lips at the
pleasure that bolted through him.
Bringing his head up, he
watched hazily as his Slytherin began to bob his head, normally thin lips
parting even more to allow Harry to move as well, thrusting into the hot mouth
that was taking him in steadily in a rising rhythm. He didn't last for long,
unable to stifle the scream of pleasure as his whole body arched tightly while
his seed filled Draco's mouth. Draco choked a bit and moved away, swallowing
what he could before moving in to clean off Harry as the other boy rested back
on his elbow, gasping for air dazedly. The blond looked up, licking his lips to
catch the last bit as he smirked smugly at the look he received from his
boyfriend. "Delicious as I had hoped," he purred out, earning a groaning laugh
from Harry as he was urged up for a kiss.
But the kiss never came as a
collection of shouts of shock and anger stopped them in surprise. They stood
swiftly, buttoning their pants as they whirled to see who had walked in on them,
then paled rapidly as they saw Ron, Hermione, and Neville standing behind them,
stunned. Ron had his wand out as did Hermione, while Neville just watched the
two stand swiftly and order themselves when they saw they had been caught, his
wand hanging in his limp hand. Draco saw Harry stiffen as the rage became
obvious on Ron's face, along with disgust.
"What in *bloody hell* is
going on here?!" Ron roared out as he glared at the two, his face flushing red
with his anger and disgust. Hermione cried out quietly as Neville fainted, and
then went to his side, but neither Draco, Ron, nor Harry moved as they faced
off.
"Ron…let me explain…" Harry
started quietly, his hands up defensively as he shifted himself between Draco
and Ron, shaken with the sheer revulsion that was gleaming in Ron's gaze. Draco
moved to put a hand on Harry's lower back in support, but stopped as Ron's wand
moved towards him in warning.
"Save it, Harry! How…How
could you dare to…to let that….that *Slytherin* even touch you?!" Ron shouted
angrily as he shook with his fury. "It's Draco Malfoy, Harry! How could you let
that…that prick near you for all he's done?!" he demanded in repulsion.
"Ron please!" Hermione cried
pleadingly, shaken as much as Harry by her boyfriend's reaction as she tried to
revive Neville.
"No, Hermione…it's ok,"
Draco replied softly before looking at Harry, who watched him in horror. "I'll
see you later, k?" he whispered tenderly as he cupped Harry's face, smiling as
Harry nodded fractionally.
"Shut it, Malfoy! You aren't
touching him!!" Ron snarled before casting a hex at Draco, causing both Hermione
and Harry to cry out in dismay. He watched in shock as Harry glared at him
before countering the hex on his boyfriend, holding Draco close as he whispered
to him. Malfoy nodded, then left the room, avoiding touching Ron as the
Gryffindor glared balefully at him in passing. He whirled on Harry as soon as
the Slytherin was gone and spat out, "How could you even *think* of being around
that sleaze?!"
"Draco isn't like he used to
be, Ron," Harry replied quietly, his voice flat as he struggled to deal with his
best friend's reactions. His eyes narrowed as Ron snorted in disbelief and he
clenched his hand tightly around his wand. "He saved me in that explosion, Ron!
And, if you hadn't noticed, he's been rather kind to you and Hermione for a
while now!"
"He's right Ron, now that I
think on it," Hermione agreed quietly, flinching as Ron glowered at her.
"So what?! He's a
V-Voldemort loving prig that's just waiting for the right time to screw you
over, Harry!! He uses people and doesn't care who he hurts, so long as he gets
what he wants!! Being able to blow you doesn't forgive for five years of
torment!" Ron hurled back, his gaze shooting daggers at Harry in his rage.
Harry had stiffened, his
back ramrod straight, at Ron's foul accusations, his face pale and pinched as he
swallowed hard. He veritably trembled with his fury at the hurtful words being
said by his best friend, one of the few he had come to love and trust. "I
thought you would be different…" he whispered as he watched Ron through narrowed
eyes. Fighting his tears and anger, Harry shook his head sharply. "I thought you
would be different," he repeated before taking up his shirt and wand and leaving
the room. Hermione called out to him, but he ignored her, feeling Ron's burning
gaze in his back as he left the room. He headed for the one place he knew Draco
would go for solace and safety.
*~~**~~*
After having left the
Gryffindor room, Draco had wandered almost aimlessly, feeling both guilt and
anger at having been made to leave his kind hearted boyfriend to the 'ravages'
of his two best friends. He knew Harry wanted it that way, but it still hurt to
know that some things were just not going to be the same. He just hoped that
their relationship wouldn't be one of them…
He looked up suddenly,
finding himself naturally in front of Snape and Sirius' rooms. He smiled
inwardly, sorrowfully, as he brought his hand up to knock at the imposing door.
He waited listlessly before the door opened after a minute and Evie looked out.
Her eyes widened in surprise as she opened the door further. "Draco! What is it?
What's wrong?" she asked in concern as she saw the apathetic shade to his gaze.
"Can I…come in?" Draco asked
softly as he glanced away.
"Of course dear…come in,"
Evie replied as she stepped aside and let him in, placing her hand gently on his
shoulder as he came past her, allowing her to shut the door behind him. He
glanced over in disinterest and noted Sirius, Severus, and Remus all watching
him in worry before he moved forward at Evie's gentle urging. He sat down and
accepted the cup of tea she offered him, sipping it automatically. But he felt a
bit of warmth enter him as the soft taste of chocolate and mint brushed over his
taste buds and he found himself smiling.
"Now, are you going to tell
us what happened or must we drag it out of you?" Snape asked in a bored tone,
which only served to widen the smile on Draco's lips. He could always count on
his head of house to be so cutting it was affectionate…
Looking down at the cup he
held, Draco sighed inwardly. "Harry and I were spending time together and…" He
fidgeted, flushing suddenly as he thought of what they'd been spending that time
*doing*. "And Hermione, Ron, and Neville walked in on us."
Sirius and Remus groaned at
that while Evie shook her head, sighing. Snape rolled his eyes and sipped his
tea. "That must have been a delight to witness," he commented into his cup.
"Well Neville fainted, which
was sorta expected. And I could tell Hermione was confused. And of course Ron…"
Draco sighed as he trailed off.
"Of course he blew his top
most likely, ranting on about how much of a sleaze you are and a Slytherin to
boot. Oh yes, I remember that rant," Severus commented lightly, grinning as
Sirius elbowed him sharply while turning a glare his way.
"Yes, James had about the
same reaction when he found out about you two and then made life miserable for a
while," Remus agreed as he leaned his head onto his hand, sighing.
"Where's Harry? I suppose
facing the mob," Sirius asked in worry as he glanced over at the door.
"He sent me away since Ron
was being so…bullish…and said he'd meet up with me later," Draco replied
sullenly as he stared gloomily into his cooling tea. "I knew this would happen…I
just wish he hadn't sent me away," he murmured, half indignantly and half sadly.
"That's Harry for you.
Always protecting the ones he cares about most and putting himself on the line,"
Remus mused as he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, smiling as Draco's lips quirked
at that.
"He really *is* a true blue
Gryffindor," Snape commented in a snooty bored tone of voice as he looked at his
teacup in mock fascination, smirking as Sirius snorted and Evie giggled. They
all looked over as they heard a quiet knock on the door and watched as Evie
stood once more to let in the next unexpected guest.
They didn't even have to ask
who it was as Evie wrapped her arms around Harry and held him close, rubbing his
back soothingly and motherly as he clung to her, burying his face in her
shoulder as he soaked in her comfort. Draco stood up, his grey eyes hooded and
guarded as he watched the two before he locked gazes with Harry. He smiled
slightly, earning a slight tilt of the lips from his boyfriend before the two
came over and joined the rest of them. The younger Slytherin reached over and
immediately laced his fingers with Harry's own fingers as they sat down near
Remus and Evie on the couch.
"Well now! Do continue where
Draco left off for us old folks, Harry!" Sirius ordered mock cheerfully,
grunting as he got a double elbow from Severus and Remus. He pouted as he rubbed
his stomach then smiled over at Harry's slight smile.
"Well…Ron basically went off
on me and I left. I…guess I had hoped they would be different…" Harry murmured,
almost curling up in sorrow as he stared into his mug of tea.
"Nope…sounds about right for
the old Weasley temper. Harry…if it makes you feel better, things will be
better. It happened with us and your dad…and that got better," Sirius stated
soothingly as he smirked up at a neutral Snape. "Though I still wonder what you
said to James to make him cool it…" he murmured as he brushed his hand along
Severus' chin.
"Something between me and
him, unfortunately for you," Snape replied snootily as he turned his nose up at
his lover, earning soft chuckles from the others as Sirius pouted again. Looking
over at Harry, he sneered without any heat. "I suppose you wish to stay here for
a while?" he asked in a bored tone once more.
"If…if you wouldn't mind,
sir…" Harry replied meekly as he peeked up, smiling slightly as he saw the warm
smile tugging at Severus' lips. "Just…until it dies down."
"We do have a spare
room…just ward your doors," Sirius commented with a naughty grin, then yelped as
he was slapped up alongside the head by his husband. He pouted as he rubbed his
head, glaring at the Potions Master. "What? No need to hear them going at it!"
"Be sure to ward your own
doors then," Evie commented dryly, snickering with her husband as the two dark
haired men flushed under Draco and Harry's curious gazes.
"Don't even go there!"
Sirius squeaked out as he glared at his friend. "We can control ourselves-"
"Since when?!" Remus asked
as he snorted with laughter, dodging the swipe that was sent at him from a
growling Sirius.
Smiling at each other, Draco
and Harry snuggled together as they listened to their mentors and pseudo family
tease and argue. At least here they were accepted. Not much later, they went
into the bedroom that Sirius and Snape offered them, settling in to holding each
other. They knew Draco wouldn't be able to stay for long, since his buddies
would get curious, but they at least felt the peace of not having to hide there.
They kissed softly for a while, petting each other before Harry whispered, "I
want to give you something before you go, to make up for earlier."
"What is it?" Draco asked
softly as he smiled, then moaned as Harry cupped him through his pants.
"A bit of payback that I'm
sure you'll love," Harry purred sweetly before moving down. He opened Draco's
pants carefully and slipped down the stretched y-fronts to reveal his lover's
leaking cock. "Oooh Draco…what a fine piece you are…" he moaned out as he let
his gaze rove hungrily over the hardened flesh.
Snorting, Draco rolled his
eyes. "I'm art, yes…now do something!" he ordered huffily, pouting as Harry
laughed huskily. His pout disappeared though as Harry flicked his tongue out
before using the flat of his tongue to run down the entire length. "Ooooh Harry!
Nngh more!" he whimpered as he arched slightly and gripped the sheets.
"Patience is a virtue,"
Harry replied teasingly as he grinned, running his tongue along his mouth to
savor the blond's taste.
"And one I don't have!"
Draco shot back as he growled, scowling as Harry chuckled again softly.
"My, my…such an impatient
Slytherin…I wonder if Snape is like this with Sirius…" Harry purred out as he
winked at his lover while lightly stroking the twitching flesh before him.
Blushing, Draco squirmed. "I
wouldn't know! Harry pl-oooo yes like…nnn Harry…" he trailed off into a groan as
his head fell back in pleasure while Harry's mouth finally took him in and began
suckling. He shifted his hips and whimpered as he was denied movement by a
strong hand over his hip as the dark head began moving slowly up and down on his
pulsing cock.
Groaning deeply himself as
he carefully took Draco's member into a slight rhythm of bobbing, Harry rocked
himself into the bed, humping it as he sucked his love off. He stroked the flesh
he couldn't take into his mouth with his free hand, purring as Draco whined and
bucked, trying to get more friction. Taking courage at the obvious enjoyment he
was giving, Harry sped up his movements, taking the throbbing member deeper with
each move until he was going at a good clip.
Panting and gasping in
pleasure as he thrust up as best he could, Draco clung to the sheets before he
arched sharply, suddenly with a strangled cry. He exploded in Harry's mouth,
causing the Gryffindor to choke a bit and cough as he released the pulsing
member and getting some of the sticky white fluid on his face as he choked. But
Draco didn't care too much as he shuddered in pleasure before dropping back onto
the bed, boneless with satiation. He purred as Harry wiped his face before
taking the covered hand and licking it clean, watching as Harry's eyes widened
and darkened. Draco reached over just enough and stroked the tented pants,
smirking as Harry shuddered, bucked, and gasped as he came in his pants. "You're
a mess…"
"You're no better…looking
all sated and flushed…" Harry whispered huskily as he fell forward and curled
into Draco's hold, touching the reddened cheeks with a gentle finger.
Draco grinned back before he
took the finger in his mouth and suckled on it, grinning around his mouthful at
Harry's whimper of want before releasing the finger. "I can't wait until we do
more…I love exploring you, my love…" he whispered softly as he hugged Harry to
him, twining their legs together.
"I can't wait either, Draco.
Soon, right?" Harry whispered back as he snuggled close, burying his nose in the
pale neck.
"Soon, Harry…" Draco
murmured as they drifted off into a nap.
*~~**~~*
Panting softly as he thrust
into Severus, Sirius groaned as he stroked his lover steadily in time with his
thrusts. He leaned in, pressing against his love's long back as they moved
together, placing a nip behind an ear and earning a shuddering moan from the
Potions Master. "I can't believe you were getting off with what Draco and Harry
were doing…" he growled out as he moved harder into his lover.
Moaning as he gripped the
sheets, Severus tossed his head as he smirked over his shoulder at Sirius. "You
were…just as bad…who had the tent in his pants at the first sounds?" he retorted
breathlessly, arching as he cried out suddenly, shuddering with his release.
Groaning as he was squeezed,
Sirius gripped his husband's hips as he drove a few more times before stiffening
and filling the spasming passage with his come. They collapsed forward, gasping
for air as they lay onto their sides. Snorting in amusement, Sirius nuzzled his
husband's ear before purring breathlessly, "We're old perverts…but I still love
you…"
Smiling softly as he laced
their fingers together, Severus turned his head just a bit to receive the tender
kiss placed on his lips. "Love you too," he murmured before relaxing. Sirius
reaffirmed his hold on Severus, curling up closer as they fell asleep.
TBC