“Youdon’thavetohideanything,”Draomurmured.HewaiteduntilPotterslowlylethisarmsfallbaktohissides.“Andyouthoughtthiswouldsaremeoff?”Draosaid,suppressingtheurgetoraiseaneyebrow.

Potterfrowned.“This,”heputahandonhisstomah,“usedtobeft.”

“Sosineyourstomahisn’tft,Ian’tbeinlovewithyou?Really?YoureallythinkI’dlikeyoumoreifyouhadabs?”

“Ithought—Ithoughtyoumightnot—notwantto—”

“OhPotter,believeme,Idowantto.Verymuh.”

BeforePotterouldsayanythingtothat,Draogotdownonhiskneesinfrontofhim.

“bsp;I?”heasked,hishandhoverPotter’sstomah.Foramoment,hethoughtPotterwasgoingtosayno.Anguishwaswrittenalloverhisfae.HestillseemedunsurewhenhegaveDraoaslightnod.

Carefulnottomakeanyhastymovements,DraoloweredhishanduntilitmadeontatwithPotter’sskin.Itfeltsodifferentfromhisown,alittlerougher,andhishandlookedevenpalerinontrasttoPotter’sdarkskintone.

HetraedtheshapeofPotter’sbellywithhisfingers,feelinghimstiffenwhenhereahedthepartwherehisstomahstukoutthemostoverhiswaistband.

“Stop.Pleasestop,”Potterroaked.

“Potter,there’snothingtobeashamedof.”

Hopinghewasn’toversteppinganyboundaries,hepedseveralkissesonhisbellybeforeheedhisarmsaroundPotter’smidriffandledhisheekagainsthisskin.Potterstoodperfetlystill;Draowasn’tevensureifhewasstillbreathing.

“You—You’rereallyokaywiththis?”hemurmured.

Draoliftedhishead,takinginPotter’sdumbstrukexpression.Hehoistedhimselfupwhileanothersmilereptontohislips.

“You’resuhanidiot.”HetookPotter’sfaeintohishandsandwaiteduntilhiseyeswerefousedonhis.“This,”hesoftlybrushedhisfingersarossPotter’sfae,“isn’twhyI’minlovewithyou.It’saniebonus,though.Averynieone.”HetappedhisindexfingeragainstPotter’stemple.“ThisiswhyI’minlovewithyou.”HelethishandwanderdownPotter’snekbeforehepressedhispalmagainsthishest.“Andthis.”IfDraohadn’tbeensonervoushimself,hewouldhaverelishedthefatPotterwasspeehlessyetagain.“Andallthis,”hetrailedhisfingersdowntoPotter’ships,whihhegrabbedwithbothhandstopullhimflushagainsthim,“iswhatmakesmewantyou.Very,verymuh.”PottermadeahokingsoundwhenDraogavehisbumaheartysqueeze.

Itfeltstrange,nowthatallardswereonthetable.Itwasequallyreassuringasitwasterrifying.

“Howomeyou’resuddenlysogoodwithwords?”Pottersaid,andDraonotiedhisfaewasabitmorerexed.

“I’vealwaysbeengoodwithwords.”

“But,usually,you’renotthatoutspoken.Andsttime,youweren’tas…bold.”

Drao’shandsonPotter’sbumtwithed.Yeah,thathadkindofbeenaspurofthemomentthing.

“I,err…”Eventhoughtheyhadbothbeenshirtlessforawhilenow,itwasonlythenDraorealisedtheywerebothshirtless.

Pottergavehimahesitantsmile.“Maybeweanbenervoustogether?”HeedhisarmsaroundDrao’snekandstartedstrokinghisshoulderbdewithhisthumb.Draoshiverediently.

“Weallomewithbaggage,Iguess,”hemurmured.AshewasgazingintoPotter’seyes,herememberedwhatLunahadsaidrightbeforehehadtakenoff.“We’llhavetobepatientwitheahother.”

“Iandothat,”Potterwhispered,leaningin.HeapturedDrao’sbottomlipandlethistonguebrushagainstit.This,Draomused,wasdefinitelysomethinghe’dnevergrowtiredof.HewonderedifhisheartwouldevereasetojumpfrantiallywhenPotterkissedhim.Probablynot.Anddefinitelynotrightnow.Ontheontrary,hisheartrateinreaseddramatiallywhenhepartedhislipsandfeltPotter’stonguepushagainsthis.SweetMerlin!

Thekissturnedfromtendertoheatedwithinseonds.DraobitbakamoanwhenPotter’shipsstartedgrindingagainsthis.HisokwasalreadyhalfhardandifPotterkeptmovinglikethat,Draowassurehe’dbeominginhispantsinjustafewminutes.

HelosedhiseyesandlethisheadfallbakwhenPottermovedhisheadlowertokisshisnek.HeletonehandwanderdownDrao’sspineuntilhereahedhisarse.Drao’sheartgaveaviolentjerkandtheybothjumpedwhensomethingrashedloudlybehindthem.

“Hey,Ilikedthatmp,”Pottersaid.

Draorolledhiseyes,eventhoughhewantedtourlupanddie.Ahandonhisarseandhewasblowingupmps?Whatthefukwouldhappeniftheywerebothnaked?

AsifPotterhadjustreadhismind,heasked,“IfItakeoffyourtrousers,willyoudestroymywholebedroom?”

“Um…”Draowasn’tsurehowtoanswerthat.Forone,hehadnoideawhatwouldhappen.And,moreimportantly,thethoughtofPottertakingoffhistrousershadhismindspinninglikemad.“Iguessyou’llhavetotryandsee,”heroaked.

Withoutbreakingeyeontat,Pottermovedhishandsdowntohiswaistband.Ittookhimnotimetounbuttonhistrousers.DraogulpedwhenPotterpaused.

“Yourstoo,”Draowhispered.SomethingthatlookedalotlikeayfshedarossPotter’sfae.“Hey,we’renervoustogether,remember?”Draosaidquietly,uppingPotter’sheek.“I’mafukingvirginforryingoutloud.”

TheornerofPotter’smouthtwithedandheswiftlypulleddownhistrousers,alongwithhissoks.Draodidthesame,grinningasheaughtsightofPotter’spants.

“Lions?Really?HowveryGryffindorofyou.”

“I’llshowyouwhatelseisveryGryffindor,”PottergrowledteasinglyandlungedatDrao.Theybothndedonthebed,Potterontopofhim.HetrappedDrao’shipswithhislegs,pinninghishandsoverhishead.

“You’resobeautiful,”Pottersaid.

Draos

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