Desire

                                        

                                              
Chapter 5 – Desire 
                              
Published: October 13, 2021
                              
Harry waited anxiously as Draco's fingers caressed his face. "If you are sure, Harry. We can try it, and we can stop at any time, okay?"
                              
Harry nodded, but Draco gave a little frown at his nonverbal affirmation. 
                              
"Can I touch you?" Draco said, pressing in.
                              
Harry breathed deeply and smirked. "You're going to torture me again, aren't you?"
                              
Draco's somewhat evil grin returned as his hand sprawled out on his chest. "Perhaps. I am still a sadist sometimes, but I enjoy torturing my victims with pleasure rather than pain."
                              
Harry trembled slightly at the implication. He had never gone this far.
                              
Draco seemed to realize that and cupped his face, again. "Hey... I was just teasing. We won't be doing anything crazy, I promise. We will take it slow and at the pace you want. Well... maybe a bit slower than you want," he chuckled, seeing his grimace. "I'll make sure it's smooth and as painless as I can."
                              
Harry took another deep breath." Okay... can I touch you, too? I've been wanting to do that... since the club... but... umm... you didn't want me to...." Why did he have to mumble everything?
                              
"I'd love nothing more, Harry. The club has rules, and people can get carried away. Look but don't touch. Plus... I like tormenting them... with desire," Draco said, smiling.
                              
"I bet," Harry said, and his hands touched Draco's ripped chest, again. He caressed his beautiful, smooth skin, savoring the feeling. His hands went lower to his hips, and Draco smiled. Seeing no aversion, he followed the blonde fuzz trail to Draco's impressive, hard cock and let his fingertips graze the skin, earning a chuckle from Draco.
                              
"That tickles," Draco laughed and Harry smiled.
                              
He looked up into Draco's eyes, and they leaned in to kiss. Suddenly, they were grabbing each other and connecting as much skin as possible. He could feel Draco's cock pressing into his groin, as his was into Draco. Harry took a step back, pulling Draco with him, and then another until his legs hit the bed.
                              
However, Draco pulled back, suddenly, grimacing. "Well... you have a wand. Do-Do you want to do protection spells?"
                              
Harry looked at him, confused.
                              
"Or do you want me to wear a condom? I mean... I know wizards can just spell muggle diseases away... but I didn't know if you wanted extra protection," Draco said, uneasily. 
                              
"I don't... um... know them. Roger did them," Harry murmured.
                              
"I can tell you how to do them... if you want. I've... I've been safe... I mean... as safe as a muggle can be. Ethan, my flatmate, he told me to be careful," Draco said, lowering his eyes.
                              
Harry bit his lip and placed his hand on Draco's chest. "I trust you. I get tested regularly... just for being on the team."
                              
"I went a few weeks ago to the clinic... if... you're worried," Draco said, looking up.
                              
"I'm not. I wasn't even thinking about it, honestly," Harry muttered. He knew that diseases exist, of course, but there were few sicknesses, muggle or magical, that St. Mungo's couldn't get rid of.
                              
"Well... I trust that from now on, you will be more careful in picking up strange guys and bringing them home for sex," Draco drawled.
                              
Harry blushed. "It's only been Roger."
                              
"I was just joking and making sure that you are careful. Magic can't always fix everything. You need to ask those questions."
                              
Harry nodded and said, "You're right. I'm a bit... new to this."