InsaneJournal

The View
Title: The View
Characters/Pairing: Harry/Draco
Word Count: 524
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: None
Challenge: Day 22 and slythindor100's #2 picture prompt
Author's Notes: Not beta-ed.

In the year that Harry had been involved with Draco, he had seen many things and was, he supposed getting used to the opulence Draco seemed to require in their world.

Despite having his own fortune, Harry had never felt comfortable with the lifestyle Draco appointed them. Make no bones about it, he was comfortable and happy but he always felt a little guilty about having just so bloody much. It didn't seem fair almost but he also knew that it wasn't required for satisfaction. The Weasleys were rich in different ways.

All thoughts of this contemplation fled as Draco opened up the door to the house. Long, tall windows let in an unspeakable amount of light, and through which you could see the shore, the waves from the ocean rocking gently along the sand.

The furniture, minimalist and stark, masculine, appeared to rest low at the shoreline even though Harry knew that wasn't possible. The sun was just setting casting an amber glow across everything

"It's gorgeous," Harry murmured even as Draco opened another door. Harry followed trying not to be awed by the sight. Even the bedroom was sparse but it was clean and Harry loved it, especially the view. It was peaceful.

"I thought you would enjoy it," Draco drawled.

Harry tore his eyes away from the ocean scene and turned to Draco. He grinned and crossed the room. Draco stepped forward to him and pressed him back.

They landed with a bounce on the bed, the tightly made sheet barely wrinkled under their weight and Harry sighed as he reached up and threaded his fingers in Draco's hair when it spilled forward.

Draco's lips nipped his and he opened, twining his tongue around Draco's and sliding his hands through the long gossamer strands to clutch Draco to him. They rolled, twisting and turning across the bed and knocking the pillows to the floor.

Their clothing followed, allowing hands to roam over soft skin and strong muscles. A hissed spell Summoned a wand and a quick flick provided slick lube. Draco rose up over Harry and Harry steadied himself as Draco slowly sank down.

Draco ground his hips against Harry, his hair swinging as they moved in tandem even when Draco leaned down for a kiss. Harry caught Draco's face, the flush of colour tinting his skin blended in the light from the setting sun. The sight froze Harry's movement but Draco continued to thrust against him, the background noise of the waves rushed in his ears and he stiffened as his orgasm rushed out his body.

Hot splashes of semen decorated his chest and Draco collapsed down on to him.

"That was quite the sight," Harry murmured.

Draco let out a snort then chuckled. "I've always enjoyed the view here and am glad I could share it with you, even if we only made it as far as the master suite."

"We can finish the tour later."

"Absolutely."

Draco swished the wand through the air, cleaning then before he settled along Harry's side. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco, running his hands along Draco's spine, soothing them both into sleep.