"Is this all you want... some finger play? I think you could come like this, Harry," he whispered, low and teasing.
"Draco... no... please... I want you..." Harry pleaded.
"Shh... breathe..." Draco said, and spread his opening wider.
"I'm ready... Draco... fuck me.... please...."
Draco took a few seconds longer to slip another finger in. He never wanted to hurt Harry. He pulled his fingers out, smeared his prick with lube and slowly penetrated Harry. His partner moaned in pleasure as Draco seated himself and began lightly thrusting, dragging out the feeling of being inside him.
"Harder... please... I'm yours, Draco. Yours... forever..." Harry slurred.
Salazar, it felt so good to hear that. He went faster... harder... deeper. He found that spot, and Harry squeaked and squirmed in pleasure. He was screaming his name as Draco thrusted into him from behind. Draco set a brutal pace, but Harry just wanted more. Draco was reaching his climax when he lifted Harry up, spun him around, still on his cock and bent his legs toward his chest so Draco could see him as he fucked him.
"Draco... Draco... I love you..." Harry panted, about to come. 
Draco leaned in and kissed him as he drove his cock in deep, spilling his load inside him. He was reaching between Harry's legs to help him come, but Harry came without direct contact. Draco didn't stop kissing his lips or thrusting into him as they both came down from their highs.
"Holy fuck..." Harry breathed, breaking their kiss. "You are amazing...."
Draco smiled and kissed him again as he pulled out and wrapped his arms around Harry. Harry wandless cleaned them up and kissed Draco, before he put his head down to sleep. Draco fell asleep almost immediately, relishing his partner being in his hands.
When morning came, Harry was very eager for another shower together, and Draco made sure his every request was met. They both came out sated and clean. Draco managed to get dressed, though Harry made a show of slowly pulling his clothes on, like he was daring Draco to take them off and fuck him senseless, again. Draco did, however, grab the lube and caressed and slid up and down Harry's member until he came again.
Draco kissed him. "Harry... you are insatiable... you know? I'm supposed to be courting you, not giving you orgasms every twenty minutes."
"I'm fine with that method of courting," he giggled and then happily made Draco and himself breakfast. 
They ate and Apparated to the direct rail to Dover. Draco got a private carriage, happy to splurge on his partner. Harry was getting excited. Draco hugged him tightly as they looked at the scenery out the window.
"I never... I never went... sightseeing before. Vacations... or day trips. Never when I was a kid, and then it was more difficult when I was popular. I'm still worried that someone might see me... see you, Draco."
"I don't care. We get through it. I don't mind if people know about me... as long as you don't."
"I don't mind, but I don't want you to get harassed," Harry said, sadly.
"I don't want that either, but... we will handle it if it does, okay? Don't take on the blame and worry on yourself. It's certainly not your fault."
"It would be if you get hurt," Harry said, with a small voice.
"Again, no. I'm an adult. I made the decision to see you, be with you, and love you, Harry. It takes two to tango... not to mention that the press can go F themselves. It's your life, and you don't deserve to be harassed."