Harry watched his blonde husband warily. They had gotten in a fight the night before and he knew Draco wasn't going to let him off the hook. So when the Slytherin suggested that they go swimming in the lake, yes, he was scared. Draco had told him that Blaise, Ron, Pansy, and Hermione were going to be there.
They met by the lake and Hermione and Pansy sat down while the four men pulled off their shirts. Well, three of them pulled their shirts off, Harry was to busy watching Draco as he stripped seductively. Draco smirked at Harry when he caught him staring and winked.
"Aren't you swimming?" the blonde asked innocently. Harry nodded and Draco grabbed the bottom of Harry's shirt, pulling it over his head. Harry blushed as Draco undid the buttons on Harry's pants and pulled them down, revealing his swim trunks. He straightened up and leaned in like he was going to kiss the Gryffindor but stopped just as their lips were about to meet.
"Let's go then," Draco smiled. He waded into the water, where Blaise and Ron already were, and waited expectantly for Harry. Harry glared at him and got into the water too. Draco smiled and swam away. He floated on his back and watched through half lidded eyes as Harry ran his eyes over him.
"Staring is rude, Potter," he smirked, a warm blush spreading over his brave Gryffindor's cheeks. Ron and Blaise burst into laughter, both already knowing what the little ferret was doing. Harry shot them a glare but that made them laugh even harder.
"I'm getting out," he growled and swam toward shore. Draco was not having that.
"But Harry!" he whined loudly, sticking his bottom lip out. Harry didn't look, knowing that if he did, he would be at the mercy of the sly Slytherin.
"What, Draco?" Harry sighed, still not looking at his husband.
"It's okay," Draco said, his voice breaking like he was about to cry at the end. "You can get out if you want. I don't want you to do something you don't want to."
"Draco, that isn't what I..." Harry began.
"It's fine," Draco sniffed, his back to Harry.
"I'll stay in if you really want me to," Harry sighed.
"You don't have to," he smiled, sending a sly grin over to the other four, who were now laughing uncontrollably.
An hour later, they got out and laid on the grass. Draco leaned back on his hands, his head tossed back to soak up the sun and his feet crossed. Harry caught himself staring at the man.
"Remember what I said about staring," Draco chided, his eyes still closed. He opened his eyes and grinned cheekily over at Harry, who crossed his arms over his chest. Draco crawled over to him and pecked his cheek. "Don't be like that."
"I can be however I want to be!" Harry frowned, turning his head so he wasn't looking at the Slytherin and his eyes squeezed shut. He gasped as weight suddenly dropped in his lap and he looked to see Draco straddling his lap.
"What was that?" he purred. "I didn't hear you."
Draco lightly ran his hands up and down Harry's chest. His silver eyes never leaving the emerald ones. Harry's breathe caught in his throat. Draco looked so sexy right then.
His blonde hair was slightly messed up and hung over his startling silver eyes that felt as if they knew every thought in Harry's head. His button up shirt was open and exposed his toned chest and defined abs.
"I...um..." he couldn't think straight. "I... I didn't say anything."
Draco smirked sexily and placed a lingering kiss just below Harry's ear, making the Gryffindor whimper slightly.
"It's so hot when you whimper," he whispered huskily.
"Draco! We are in public, you know!" Blaise's voice called from somewhere behind Harry.
"You're right," Draco nodded and got off Harry's lap. He walked over to Blaise and Ron and began to talk to them.
"Is your plan working?" Ron asked the blonde.
"Perfectly," he smirked.
"Why are you doing this again?" Blaise asked.
"Last night, Harry said that I was the girl in the relationship," Draco frowned.
"But you are," the two men said simultaneously. Draco crossed his arms and huffed.
"You two suck," he pouted.
"I am pretty sure that is your job," Blaise smirked, poking his best friend's nose.
"I see no reason to argue with that," Draco shrugged, making Ron pretend to gag.
"Let's just stop it there," the red head begged. Draco threw his head back and laughed.
"Anyway, how is your relationship going," Draco asked, his eyebrow raising slightly. Blaise smirked and wrapped an arm around his blushing boyfriend.
"I would say that it was going great," he stated. "What do you think, babe?"
"It is wonderful," Ron agreed, his ears still a light pink. Draco smiled and Blaise glanced over at the other Gryffindor.
"You are truly mean," Blaise chuckled, noting the lust in Harry's eyes.
"I'm not mean," Draco smirked. He looked over at Harry and winked playfully, making the man go red. "I'm a tease. There's a difference."
"You are going to get it tonight," Ron snickered.
"That's my plan," the blonde Slytherin smirked.
*♥*
This one isn't as good as it can be but I still feel pretty good about it. Thoughts and ideas are welcomed!
Farewell!
-Tiger♥
