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

 

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