"I never turned it on before. Hermione thought about hooking it up to the floo network, but I decided against it. It's not... electric fires don't always mix with magic," Harry murmured.
"Safety is a good thing... is that a record player?" Draco asked.
Harry looked over. "Yeah. I found that I like how they play better. So, I brought a bunch of old records. They're from the sixties to the nineties."
Draco perused the records and found one. The Eagles. He put it on the turn table and turned on the speakers. 'Love Will Keep Us Alive' came on. He adjusted the volume and a soft, swelling music played.
"Come on, Potter, dance with me."
Harry went white. "I-I don't know how."
"I do," Draco whispered and led him into a two-step swaying slow dance. He just wanted to be close to Harry as he whispered the lyrics into his ear.
Potter was shaking and had some tears in his eyes. Draco let it play, swaying to the soothing melodies of the soft rock band. Draco pressed against him, touching him with his hands and leaning his body into his. They danced for over an hour only stopping to change albums, but then Harry kissed him and pushed him onto the couch. Draco liked that Harry was getting more confident... assertive. Harry kissed him long and hard, and slowly took Draco's shirt off and then his own.
"I can't stand it anymore. Merlin... you're so beautiful," Harry said, and he kissed his chest. He made a line of kisses down the front of Draco's chest until he reached his waistline. He eyed him playfully, before unzipping Draco's jeans. Harry slowly pulled his jeans off and then his boxers, revealing his large cock. Harry dropped to his knees and tongued it, before slowly taking it into his mouth.
"Harry...."
Draco jerked from the session as Harry sucked and swished his tongue against his member. He moaned and restrained himself from coming too early. Harry was amazing, and it didn't take long before Draco came. Harry swallowed every bit. When Draco came down from his climax, he grabbed his partner and took the rest of Harry's clothes off. He pushed him onto the large ottoman and wrapped his lips around Harry's appendage. 
Harry was not quiet. He gave it his all as he moaned. "Draco! Draco!"
Draco was fairly skilled at giving head, and Harry came with a shout. Draco sat next to him as Harry rode out his orgasm. "Let's go to bed. We have plans tomorrow," he whispered.
Harry, sleepy and sated, didn't want to get up, so Draco had to lift him in bridal style. He carried him naked to the bed. Harry laughed and kissed him as Draco lowered him down. 
"Please... can you... please..." Harry begged, so prettily.
Harry turned onto his stomach and pushed his ass into the air, modesty be damned. Draco climbed in, never one to refuse such an offering. He kissed the small of Harry's back and made his way down. His mouth stopped at Harry's hole and without hesitation, kissed it and started tonguing his furrowed entrance.
"Holy Merlin's ass!" Harry exclaimed.
"No... Potter's ass, Harry," Draco drawled and then plunged his tongue in deeper as he sucked at his entrance. 
Harry was making ungodly gasps and moaned as Draco tortured him with his tongue. "Dr-Draco... oh... ooohhh... ffffuuck! Please... Draco... harder... deeper!"
Draco grabbed the lube from the side table and scooped a dollop onto his fingers. He pulled his tongue out and thrusted two fingers into Harry. He preened and whimpered, thrusting his hips backward into Draco's fingers. He had a feeling that he could make Harry come on prep alone.