so um...I guest this is like a part 2 to Lost Phone, I got a few comments saying I should do a part2, and that you all REALLY liked French Draco so um...here ya go!*
Harry hums as he cuts up some carrots, smiling as he hears the front door open. He picks up the cutting board and adds the carrots to the pot.
"Bonne soirée mon amour~" Draco comes up behind Harry, wrapping his arms around his waist. * good evening my love*
"Mm, bonsoir." Harry leans his head back against Draco's chest as he grabs a potato. *good evening*
"Que cuisines-tu?" *what are you cooking?*
"Beef stew, your favorite!" Harry smiles.
"Yes!" Draco kisses his neck before letting go of him and exiting the kitchen.
Harry chuckles, cutting the last potato. The two had moved in together after graduating last year, they had moved into Draco's place, it being much larger. It turns out the pictures of the ferret on his phone was Apple, who he absolutely adores. The good thing is Apple and Hedwig get along greatly, always playing and running, or flying, around the house. The funny thing is, the two still speak French, especially when Draco wants to turn Harry on, even though he could do so without saying anythjng.
Harry puts the lid on the pot, letting it cook for twenty five minutes before he can serve it; he grabs the kitchen timer setting it up. He walks into the bedroom, spotting Draco sitting on their bed facing the door.
"Dinner ready?" He looks up at Harry, excitement in his eyes.
"Non, je suis désolé mon amour." Harry shakes his head with a small frown, trying to not smile. *no, I'm sorry love.*
"Oh, mais j'ai tellement faim..." Draco frowns and looks to the ground. *oh, but I'm so hungry...*
"Vous pouvez prendre une petite collation." Harry walks towards the sitting man, resting his arms on either side of his head. *you can have a small snack.*
"Oh vraiment~" He grins up at the brunette, a flame burning in his eyes. *oh really~*
"Mmn-" Harry nods, feeling his bulge grow as Draco's hands slowly slide up his thighs.
"Puis-je te manger comme collation?" Draco leans forward and lifts Harry's shirt, kissing his soft stomach. *Can I eat you as my snack?*
"Mhm!" Harry moans under his breathe, the feeling of Draco's lips on his stomach making his legs turn to jelly.
Draco notices the brunette's legs shaking, he grabs his hips and pull him onto his laps. Harry gasps as he's suddenly straddling Draco's lap.
"Mmm, beaucoup mieux~" Harry holds onto Draco's head as he starts kissing his chest. *much better~*
"Draco..." Harry moans softly as he feels Draco's teeth on his nipple.
Draco licks the small bud, before sucking it into his mouth and nipping on it every now and then. He slides to the other side, working on the other nipple. Harry leans his head back, loving the amount of attention Draco gives him on a daily basis, always spoiling him. Harry sighs as Draco pulls his nipple put of him mouth with a pop.
"Mmm, plein?" Harry looks down at him, smiling softly. *full?*
"Loin de là." Harry shivers as Draco starts rubbing on his bulge through his pants. *Far from it.*
Draco nips on Harry's neck as his hand works on his bulge; Harry moans out, one hand in Draco's hair, while the other is on his hand. Draco glances at Harry's face, and smirks, Harry has his eyes closed, smiling while biting down on his lower lip.
"Tends ta langue bébé~" *stick out your tongue baby~*
Harry moans slightly as his eyes open, looking down at the blonde before slowly opening his mouth. He slowly sticks out his tongue, moaning as Draco's hand keeps moving. Draco smirks leaning forward, taking his tongue into his mouth, sucking on the tip before kissing him. Harry moans, leaning all his weight onto Draco.
"Ahnnn-" Harry tries unbuttoning his pants, but Draco moves his hand.
"Non non mon amour~" Draco says after pulling away. *no no, my love~*
"B-but-" Harry whimpers.
"Non." Draco leans forward, biting harshly on Harry's neck.
"Mn!"
Draco smirks, licking at the bite mark. He slides his hand insideHarry's pants, feeling the slight wetness from his precum.
"Draco!"
"Hmm?" Draco leaves small marks on his neck, sliding his hand into Harry's briefs.
"Please just touch me- I can't stand it!"
Draco chuckles, quickly undoing Harry's pants, making more room for his hands.
"Maintenant tenez-vous bien, nous devons être rapides." Draco whispers into his ear. *Now hold still, we gotta be quick.*
Harry nods quickly, biting his lips as he looks down as he watches Draco's hand grip around his hard on. Draco smirks, moving his hand slowly, but quickens the pace. Harry moans out, leaning his head down onto Draco's shoulder, his hand gripping onto his arms.
"F-faster..."
His hips jerk forward, feeling Draco's thumbs rub his tip, knowing it drives him crazy. Draco hums as Harry's moans fill his ear.
"Est-ce que ça fait du bien?" *does it feel good?*
"Mmn-"
Draco grins, knowing what speaking french does to the brunette. Harry moans, loving how Draco sounds speaking French. Harry feels the turning feeling in his stomach, getting close to the edge.
"I-I'm close..."
"Viens-"
Ding ding ding!
The two hear the timer go off, Harry looks back then down at Draco.
"Était-ce l'heure du dîner?" Draco looks at him. *Was that the timer for dinner?*
"Um...yes." Harry frowns, knowing-
"Alors qu'attendons-nous?" *well then what are we waiting for?*
Draco picks Harry up and sets him on the bed, quickly giving him a small kiss on his cheek before leaving the room. Harry sighs, zipping up his pants.
"When it comes down to it, men will always choose their stomachs..." Harry chuckles, standing up and leaving the room.
like I would leave it there...*
"Ah!"
Harry cries out as Draco pounds into him, having no mercy. Draco had been pent up all day, missing how Harry's body felt next to his. His hips snap forward, hitting and abusing Harry's prostate with his tip, sending him into pure bliss.
"Dieu Harry, tu te sens si bien!" Draco moans out. *God Harry, you feel so good!*
All Harry can do is moan out, not being able to form words as Draco slams into him.
"I-I'm close!" Harry's nails dig into Draco's back, leaving deep scratches.
Draco jerks his hips one last time before coming inside Harry, cause his to shoot out his load on their chests. After catching theirs breathes, Draco pulls out and flops down next to Harry.
"Mmm, J'ai besoin de collations plus souvent~" *I need to have snacks more often~*
"Mm." Harry nods, rolling to face the blonde.
His hair is a little messed up, not the usual Draco hair style, but Harry LOVES it when he gets sex head, or even bed head. Harry reaches out and softly touches his cheek. Draco smiles, leaning into the touch as he covers his hand with his own.
"I love you." Harry whispers.
"Je t'aime aussi." He leans forward and kisses Harry on the forehead, before pulling him into his chest, soon they both fall asleep in each others arms.
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