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Draco finished setting the table and charmed the food to remain in stasis so it wouldn't get cold. Astoria should be here any minute so he went to the wine cabinet to take Cabernet Sauvignon, the perfect wine for braised short ribs.
He felt the ward's warning and smiled at the door as Astoria walked in with her long black hair still wet and a loose blue floral sundress. However, his smile slipped when he saw her apologetic smile. She moved from the door and entered Ginny Potter Astoria's best friend and teammate and her husband Harry Potter.
Draco held the urge to roll his eyes at the sight of the couple. Ever since Astoria became friends with Ginny the Potter couple has become a permanent fixture in his life. They come to their house at the minimum twice a week even more lately and since last year they have their own bedroom here with a closet full of their stuff.
"Welcome home darling, freeloaders." he greeted Astoria and the two grinning fouls next to her.
"Hi, sweetheart missed me?" Ginny smiled at him amused and Draco resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
"Gin stop teasing Draco you know how flustered he gets." Harry chuckled at his glare and the stern auror persona was replaced with his annoying true self that was born to drive him mad.
"I am sorry I didn't call before to let you know they are coming but they are so pitiful Draco. I asked Gin what she eats after practice and she said cereal. We can't let them continue to starve themselves and deprive them of real food." Draco frowned and looked at Ginny and Harry. They do seem to be more slender than normal. His frown deepened as he scanned them more carefully Ginny had her long ginger hair tied in a messy bun wearing tight denim jeans and what looks to be Harry's red shirt. Harry was still in his regal scarlet auror uniform; it was torn in a few places and dirty with suspicious black stains.
"Go change and take a shower. We will talk about this later." Astoria gave him a quick kiss on the cheek giggling as she ran upstairs.
Draco signed and went to the kitchen to get more cutlery and plates for the freeloaders. He cooks enough for five because he is already used to the Potter couple's unexpected arrivals at his house. He took out Harry's favorite whisky that only he drinks because he doesn't like wine. Ginny would eat anything and often enjoys Draco experimenting with different types of cuisines but she can't handle spice so Draco always makes another portion less seasoned. Today he made Braised short ribs with mashed potatoes, asparagus, and for dessert banana pudding.
Draco finished cleaning the dishes by the time they all came down. They sat down and Harry poured all of them wine and himself his whisky.
"How was practice today? Ready for the game on Saturday?" Draco asked and Ginny with her mouth full noisily swallowed before replying enthusiastically "Oh it was brutal today. Coach made us practice till we dropped. We are going to annihilate those Falcons." Astoria looked at Ginny fondly putting more ribs on her plate.
"What about you were you able to find the sequence you were talking about on Monday?" Harry asked him, looking at him curiously across the table. Draco felt unexpected happiness when he remembered his rambling on his latest research. He pretended he didn't care and answered "Don't be thick. Of course I found the sequence. I am on the last step to creating a vaccine for that despicable love potion. I am now only worried that someone would try to create a variant of the love potion to counter my vaccine but I guess I would just have to deal with that when it happens. I am going to start animal trials next week and Blaze said he will handle all the usual ministry paperwork." Blaze took over his twelfth stepdad's law firm and he left him in his will after he died unexpectedly a few years ago. He is their personal lawyer ever since and all their family estate and business dealings are handled by his firm.
"Animal trials already? Merlin, you are a genius." Harry exclaimed and Draco couldn't help the smug smile on his face.
"Of course, my husband is the best," Astoria said, smiling proudly at him. He felt himself blushing at the compliments.
"Astoria stop or Ginny will be jealous you have such an incredible husband and she only has the chosen one." Ginny giggled at his teasing remark looking at him amused, Harry put on a mocked offended expression "I am jealous of Astoria myself for having the best husband." Draco nearly choked on his wine hearing Harry saying that with his stupidly charming smile.
"Yeah well with how often you are both here I feel like I may be married to all of you instead of just Astoria." Draco intended for the comment to be light-hearted but the silence that followed made him frown.
"So Harry, how is our mighty auror doing? Caught any bad guys today?" Astoria asked Harry and Draco took the time to look at him as well. He looked tired like usual after his twelve-hour shifts. He was wearing the shirt Astoria got him on his birthday three years ago from one of the cheesy Harry Potter memorabilia shops on Diagon Alley saying "I Am The Chosen One" that was tight enough to highlight all his lean muscles that are normally hidden under his auror uniform. He had a bandage on his right arm that was wrapped haphazardly. Draco frowned at the sight of another injury left untreated and not cared for properly. What are the healers at the ministry doing, don't they know they should treat open wounds seriously or else there could be infection?
"I am exhausted. Roberts is on a hunt to catch the suppliers of the new blue Pixi drug before it spreads in the black market. I was stuck interrogating dealers for nine hours until we finally got a name. Hopefully tomorrow we can locate him and bring him in."
"What happened to your arm?" Draco asked worriedly. Harry looked back at him confused before looking at his bandaged arm in realization "Oh damn it I forgot to ask Suzan to heal it. Well, no worries, it's just a minor cut, nothing serious." Draco narrowed his eyes at him.
"Finish eating and I will take a look." Harry was about to say something but stopped at the sight of the glare Draco was giving him. "Right, thanks."
"Sweetheart don't forget to kiss his boo-boo after you are done," Ginny said laughing at her husband's expression and Astoria giggled at her usual horrid jokes.
"Darling, the food was delicious. Let me and Gin take care of the dishes so you and Harry can go upstairs to heal him." Draco nodded to Astoria, kissing her lovingly before dragging Harry by his uninjured arm upstairs.
"Sit down, let's have a look." Draco winced when he had to peel the bandage that was stuck to his wound with dried blood. He tried to go as gentle as he could not to hurt him and Harry didn't even twitch but Draco still felt uncomfortable hurting him. When he finally saw the cut he wanted to hit Harry. How could he leave it in this state for so long? They are wizards. He could have healed the wound in seconds but now it was infected.
He walked to the cabinet that he kept stocked with all kinds of potions for moments like this. All three of them are prone to injuries so it's not his first time playing healer with one of them. He took out the disinfecting potion and gently put the solution on a clean cloth wiping his wound clean. After the area was clean he still couldn't close it as it was infected and will only worsen his injury so he put away the disinfecting potion and took green mermaid essence. The is not as effective as Phoenix tears but it has healing properties that eliminate infection instantly. After applying it on the wound he closed it with a clean bandage.
"I can't heal your cut yet because I need to let the green mermaid essence stop your infection. Tomorrow before you go to work I will heal it for you." Harry looked at him with a weird look in his eyes before saying "Thank you Draco."
"If you want to thank me, stop being so careless. Now be quiet, Pancy got me a few new skincare products from our favorite muggle boutique in Paris and I want to try some on you." Pansy is a fashion designer so she gets to travel all around the world and she regularly owls him gifts from her travels. He asked her to visit Le Rośe and get him a few things from their new collection.
"Draco, can we not do this today? I am tired." he looked at Draco pleadingly but Draco ignored him and went to get the basket he set aside for him.
"Don't be ridiculous of course not. You have bags under your eyes and don't even try to deny that you are not using the sunscreen I bought for you. You are going to get wrinkles and be ugly wrinkly old men and Ginny will leave you. Is that what you want?" Harry rolled his eyes and signed defeatedly.
"I do use it just not every day. And it's winter, it's not even sunny." Draco didn't bother to dignify him with a response for his ignorance; he simply took out a cleanser and helped Harry wash his face. After that, he took out a face mask and applied it carefully while messaging it on his face. After fifteen minutes he washed away his face again and applied a night cream on his face and lip balm on his chapped lips.
"You should drink more water to see how chapped your lips are." Draco has been giving him helpful suggestions throughout the process knowing Harry will most likely forget it by the time they leave the bathroom.
"Are we finally done?" Harry asked Draco hopefully. Draco rolled his eyes at his ungratefulness and nodded.
"You can go downstairs, I am just going to take a bath," Draco said to him, turning around to open the bath faucet.
"Want me to stay and help you wash your hair?" Harry and he bathed together multiple times before so it is not strange of him to ask and Draco is weirdly comfortable being nude and vulnerable around him. After Harry was paralyzed with a dark curse for a week two years ago and Draco was left to take care of him when Ginny was in practice things like nudity do not bother him anymore.
"Alright, I will prepare the bath and you can go get my nightly robes." Draco grinned at him and left to do just that. Draco took out his favorite bath salts, and milk honey bubble bath mixture, and lit a few aromatic candles. Draco likes to treat himself and after years of privilege and luxury, he got used to indulging in things that make him happy. Ginny and Harry are still not used to his and Astoria's insistence they indulge but Draco and Astoria are nothing but persistent. Spoiling them rotten is one of their shared hobbies and the best quality time as husband and wife.
Draco was taking off his pants when Harry entered the bathroom. Harry paused to check him over not saying anything. Draco ignored him and neatly folded his clothes and put them in the humper.
"Are you waiting for an invention from the Minister? Get naked already so you can wash my hair." Harry snapped from his daze and like the ungraceful man that he is, he vanished his clothes wandlessly. Draco resisted the urge to comment that vanishing clothes with magic ruins them but decided to overlook his ill manners today.
Harry entered first and Draco followed him sitting between his legs and letting himself relax against Harry's warm chest. Harry knows exactly how to handle him and where to touch him to leave him moaning in pleasure. For the next half an hour Harry touched every part of his body not leaving a place untouched. Harry's big calloused fingers caressed his soft skin making him shudder. His hands lathered the soap on his chest squeezing them firmly together. Harry likes to play with his nipples and pinch them until his pink nipples turn red. Draco's skin is hairless and very pale. Harry is covered in hair and his skin is darkly tan. The contrast always made Draco feel less masculine but he grew to like the contrast between them and finds it satisfying seeing Harry's big strong hands so gentle with him.
Harry unhurriedly trailed his hands all the way to his stomach, lathering the soap all over him. His hands finally reached his hard cock surrounded by soft platinum curls that he keeps trimmed. Harry's other hand goes lower, rubbing his back hole. He spends a few seconds teasing his back entrance before letting his middle finger enter all the way to his knuckles. Harry fingered him slowly adding one finger after the other and Draco was in heaven.
He didn't even notice when the door opened and Astoria and Ginny entered looking at them with big smiles on their faces. Harry opened his legs wide for them to have a better view of his hole. Draco was moaning wantonly like a bitch in heat begging Harry to go faster.
"Please, Harry."
"Please what? What do you want Draco?"
"Please finger me faster," Harry smirked at him licking his earlobe.
"All you had to do was ask." Harry pumped his thick fingers in and out of his poor arsehole fucking him with his fingers to completion from just Harry's fingers.
"Want to suck my cock now?" Harry asked knowingly. Draco nodded and turned around to face Harry. Harry sat up and grabbed Draco's face firmly letting Draco swallow his cock like the expert cock sucker that he is. He worshiped Harry's manly cock kissing the tip like a lover and nuzzling his face at the base smelling the hint of Harry's natural scent from the thick public hair surrounding his cock.
"Did you miss my cock Draco? Because it missed you. Come on, give it another kiss, show me how much you love my cock." Draco was on cloud nine he kissed Harry's cock licking the precome hungrily. Draco moaned loudly at the taste greedily sucking his whole cock down his throat. He didn't have a gag reflex so he would have been more than happy to stay kneeling on the floor sucking Harry's cock for hours. Draco buried his nose in Harry's public hair, breathing in deeply visibly relaxing with Harry's cock deep in his throat.
Harry gently caressed his hair in a silent way to tell him that he is good and that he is enjoying Draco servicing him.
"You are such a good boy Draco. You are doing amazing..." Harry whispered words of encouragement to him and Draco became more and more hazy by the minute.
His sole focus was Harry's cock and Harry's intoxicating scent, and Harry's velvety voice. Harry came in his mouth and Draco didn't even hesitate to swallow his thick cum. He licked him clean, devotedly worshiping his balls individually. Draco was about to go lower and lick his arse clean for him but Harry stopped him in his tracks. Draco released a needy whine that if he was lucid he would have banged his head against the wall than admit he made such a sound.
"I am sorry Draco but let me charm myself clean first." Draco nodded looking at him pleadingly. His silvery eyes had unshed tears in them and his lips were swollen red he looked properly ravished. It took Harry exactly a second to cast the charm on himself and pat his hair in approval.
"You can lick my arse now." At Harry's permission, Draco licked his arsehole like a kitten drinking milk. He trailed his tongue from top to bottom before going back to Harry's arsehole and suckling around the entrance like it held sweet nectar. The lingering aftertaste of the cleaning charm left Harry's hole smelling like strawberries, Draco's favorite scent.
"Stick your tongue in...Good boy Draco." Draco, encouraged by the compliment, dug his tongue deeper sticking it in and out. Time didn't exist for Draco at that moment; he could have spent an hour or five minutes eating Harry's arse and he was perfectly content to remain like that forever. Harry was stroking his hardened cock again, pumping it furiously when he was close to erupting; he yanked Draco by his hair and painted his face with his cum. Draco opened his mouth and licked the cum from Harry's fingers that he wiped from his face. He licked each of Harry's fingers, sucking him like he sucked his cock earlier.
“Merlin Draco you are perfect.” Harry carried him from the bath like he weighed nothing, drying him with a towel he summoned from across the room.
“Harry, that was so hot. Draco is a natural submissive.” Ginny stepped closer to Harry and Draco she was naked tugging Astoria in a similar state of undress with her.
“Like Husband like wife, apparently.” Harry grinned at the sight of Astoria’s similarly debutch appearance. While Harry was busy taking care of Draco Ginny was busy taking care of his wife.
Astoria fell to her knees in front of her dear husband and kissed him passionately while the taste of Ginny’s juices was still present on her lips similarly to Harry’s cum on Draco’s. They moaned against each other exchanging bodily fluids in their passionate exchange.
Ginny and Harry stared at them admiring their closest friends on their knees after they came undone at their hands. Astoria wrapped her hands around her husband’s neck pulling him closer while Draco was busy playing with his wife’s tits.
It looked obscene and Harry was already hard again and Ginny had her hand buried in her pussy moving her fingers in circular motion against her clit not breaking eye contact from the scene in front of her for even a second.
“Harry, I love them.” Ginny said, still staring intensely at the couple making love on the cold marble floor.
“I know I love them too but Draco still doesn't accept us like he is not ready. We need to wait until he is comfortable. I don't want to scare him away.” Harry would never do anything that Draco wouldn’t be comfortable with with his explicit consent. Astoria has known and been a more than willing participant since the beginning but Draco still has trouble acknowledging his desire for them. Harry knows he could force Draco to a position where he would have to admit what he wants but that's not the way he wants their relationship to start. Draco has to ask for it of his own volition preferably on his knees naked begging Ginny and Harry to be theirs to fuck him and his wife to love them and let them love him.
“He needs us, Harry, look at him. He practically begged you to take him. What more do you need?” Harry looked at Ginny and signed. He understood her frustration more than anyone but she knows he is right on this so she said nothing further after exchanging a silent look with him. They had such deep understanding that with a simple glint of their eyes they could speak sentences.
Harry reached for Astoria and pulled her from her loving embrace with her husband. “Hi bunny, did you enjoy watching me use your husband?” He kissed her in front of Draco letting himself enjoy ravishing her full swollen lips.
Ginny strode in front of Draco and he looked at her as though she was a goddess or a deity and Ginny felt herself grow wet at his worshiping gaze.
“Sweetheart, stand up, let me have a look at you.” Draco, already deep in subspace, stood up at the command. Ginny looked at him and Draco blushed pretty pink at her lustful gaze.
“Oh sweetheart you are blushing. So cute.” She pinched his ass before slapping it lightheartedly. Draco stood unmoved as Ginny groped him like a piece of meat.
“You are gorgeous Draco, the prettiest man I ever saw.” She put her hand on his cheek watching as he leaned into her touch, starving for any kind of physical attention.
She took the white silky night gown that belonged to Astoria. It was the night gown prepared for Draco to wear and Ginny was in total agreement with her husband on his choice of dress.
“Come here let me dress you up in your wife’s pretty nightgown.” She watched as he lowered himself from his six feet height to make it easier for her shorter frame to dress him up.
“There you go sweetheart now you look real pretty.” Draco blushed, lowering his head to hide his deepening blush.
“Hey no need to be shy, take a look yourself at how gorgeous you look.” Ginny spun him around forcing him to look at his reflection at the floor length mirror on the wall.
“Do you like wearing your wife’s nightgown?” Ginny asked, pressing herself behind him with her strong muscled seeker arms.
“Yes thank you.” Draco looked at his reflection barely recognizing himself. His long shoulder length hair was wet wetting the nightgown as water drops slid down his neck to his chest soaked by the nightgown. He was covered in various love bites and his nipples were clearly visible against the translucent nightgown. The nightgown itself was too short and covered nothing with his tall lean frame but it painted an even more erotic picture watching him try to pull it down only for it to rise higher exposing all of him to Ginny’s lustful gaze.
“Let's go to bed, you must be exhausted.”
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It was six in the morning and Draco was already in the kitchen busy preparing breakfast. After waking up again in the tight embrace of Harry in front of his naked wife who was lying peacefully cuddled with Ginny he had some thinking to do.
Draco busied himself cleaning after yesterday’s events blushing in shame the whole time as memories of the previous night came back to him.
He then watered the plants and started breakfast and packing lunch for the three of the sleeping people upstairs. Who are they now to him? Draco was able to pretend that the previous times meant nothing for various excuses he concocted like drunkenness or other unexplainable reasons but now he was forced to face the truth. Harry might have initiated contact but he did nothing to stop him instead he did nothing but encourage him by moaning shamelessly like a bitch in heat.
And what about Astoria? Astoria being intimate with Ginny was denied as an extremely close relationship with a best friend but even he can’t pretend what happened as merely a friendly relationship amongst friends. No he saw Astoria and she looked at Ginny like how she looked at him like how she even looked at Harry when he pulled her from him she looked at them with love. Astoria loves all three of them.
How is he supposed to react to that? What is he supposed to do now? He loves Astoria more than life itself. He doesn't want to risk their marriage for sex. He enjoyed yesterday more than he is willing to admit but he loves Astoria more. Nothing is more precious to him than her happiness. So Draco made a decision there is no avoiding this. He and Astoria need to talk and he needs to find out how she feels and what she wants to do. If she is uncomfortable with last night’s events he would never let it happen again. No matter what she comes first.
At seven thirty Harry came first sitting in his usual seat at the breakfast table. Draco prepared his favorite Moong Dal Chilla with Garlic Chanty and Paneer Bhurji. After experimenting with Indian food a few years ago at Harry’s insistence he grew to love the complex and fascinating cuisine. Draco said nothing to acknowledge yesterday’s events and he is not going to. He needs to talk with Astoria first and come to a resolution with her before they both can talk to Harry and Ginny about it.
“It's delicious Draco. As usual.” Draco resisted the urge to smile happily but not so able to hide his happiness at his bright sparkling eyes.
“Of course I made it.” Draco humphed haughtily. Harry burst out laughing, nearly choking on his black coffee.
“Merlin, you are adorable.” Before Draco had time to throw a scading remark back at him in response Astoria and Ginny strode into the kitchen holding hands laughing amongst each other at probably another terribly unfunny joke Ginny said.
“Darling good morning.” Astoria kissed him loudly while still holding onto Ginny.
Draco resisted the sudden uncontrollable urge to blush. When Astoria let him go Ginny leaned to him and kissed his cheek tenderly.
“Good morning, gorgeous.” Draco felt faint all of a sudden.
“Good morning” he stummered those two words with great difficulty.
“Where are my good morning kisses?” Harry asked and Draco secretly was grateful to him diverting the attention to himself.
Astoria smiled at Harry amused and walked to him leaning down as if to give a kiss but instead she licked his cheek wetly. She and Ginny burst out laughing and Draco wondered why he isn't upset but happy at seeing Astoria with Harry. Harry wiped his cheek with mock disgust but the amused smile on his face told that he wasn’t terribly upset.
“Yes Draco you are the best.” Ginny sat down with Astoria in her lap wolffing down her food. Astoria sitting on Ginny’s lap wasn’t unusual normally but now after what happened yesterday he looked at the act as anything but innocent.
“Why aren't you sitting down? Want to sit on my lap?” Harry said it jokingly but Draco knew he was serious about his offer.
“No thank you, my chair will suffice.” Draco said sitting and down drinking his breakfast tea.
“After you finish eating, don't forget to let me heal your cut.” Draco said. Harry nodded in agreement, smiling at him with his stupidly blinding smile.
“Draco, could you go to Diagon today to pick up Tulip from the vet? I don’t think I will make it in time before they close.” Ginny asked and Draco thought quickly about his schedule today before saying “Sure no problem just owl them to let them know I will pick her up.”
“I will owl them first thing when I come to the office. Don't worry Gin.” Harry said.
“Great.” Ginny said.
“Draco Ginny and I were talking about Christmas. We were thinking we could celebrate together.” Astoria said and Draco was confused.
“Isn’t it obvious? We have been celebrating every holiday together for the past three years.” Draco could no longer imagine celebrating christmas eve without drunken Ginny singing terrible muggle christmas carols or Harry competing for best gift giver on boxing day.
He and Astoria only had each other as family. His mother has moved to France days after being released from her house arrest keeping spare contact with him through letters only his father now serves life in Azkaban and Draco has not talked with him in years. Astoria’s parents practically sold her to him after the war so there is no love lost between them. Her sister Daphni still keeps in touch but as she lives in America now they do not get a lot of chances to see each other.
Harry and Ginny still spend part of their holidays with the extended Weasley clan for part of the holiday and come to theirs after or before.
“No I meant…Draco Ginny suggested we come to the Barrow for christmas dinner.” Now that was a surprise.
“Are you joking? We can’t go. No offense Ginny but your family hates me. And for good reason. The last thing I want is for my presence to ruin all your christmas.” It may have been six years since the war but he is still a death eater in many wizards' eyes. His actions were not forgotten or erased nor should they be. Draco still wakes up with night terrors at the memories of him being forced to torture innocent muggles amongst many other unforgivable actions he committed doing the war. He never learned to forgive himself, simply learned to live with the guilt of his actions.
Draco didn’t notice but started hyperventilating; he was having a panic attack. Harry slid to the floor with him firmly grabbing a hold of his arms.
“Draco you are safe. Everything is going to be just fine. Breath with me. Yes in and out. In and out. Good boy Draco. You are so brave. Everything is going to be great. You are safe…” Harry wrapped him in his arms letting him silently cry against him. He relaxed completely against him and Harry moved him to his lap whispering words of encouragement in his ear.
They stayed like that until Draco became aware of his vulnerable position in Harry’s lap crying pathetically and Draco hastily climbed off Harry standing unsteadily up.
Astoria and Ginny looked at him worriedly. Astoria reached him quickly and hugged him fiercely. “I am sorry Draco. I am sorry. We won’t go. It was a stupid idea anyway. It's much better just the four of us.” Astoria said it all in one breath and Draco smiled at her kindness. What did he do to deserve her? The answer is he doesn't deserve her but he is so happy she chose him to love and to honor her as her husband.
“Astoria it's alright. I will think about it.”
After all that they finished eating less enthusiastically but at Draco’s insistence they ate everything on their plates.
“Stop with the sour faces, I am fine. Now Harry come here let me have a look at your arm” Harry was dressed in his perfectly tailored auror uniform that Draco keeps ironed and fresh for Harry’s frequent sleepovers. Harry took off his outer robe, putting it carelessly on the chair. Draco looked at him disapprovingly, taking the robe and neatly hung it on the chair to avoid wrinkles.
“Give me your arm.” Draco inspected Harry’s tattooed arm taking off the bandage he wrapped around him yesterday. It doesn't look infected but he still cast a diagnostic spell to make sure. After getting a negative reading to any infections he healed his cut with episkey.
“There just like new. Try not to injure yourself again for at least a day. Please, I beg you.” Draco didn’t even realize what came out of his mouth before he saw Harry’s wide smirk and bit his lips in frustration. Ginny laughed at his helplessness and he glared at her darkly but she only laughed harder in response.