Every day Harry rides the train to and from work, and everyday Harry sees the same man in the same spot. The man stands near the door, not needing to hold the strap handle above him. He stands a good 6'3, lean and muscular, broad shoulders, pale as snow skin, blonde sun kissed hair, and sliver peirecing eyes. The man has a serious looking face, Harry now and then hears women whisper back and forth about him, Harry him self stares every now and then, noting different things about him everyday. Harry notes he always has a suit case, and he always wears a nice, pressed, clean suit.

One day, Harry decides to sit closer, making sure not to stare as much. He sits down and before he realizes, he is right next to the mysterious blond. He notices the air around the man has a good smell, cinnamon, with a mix of mint, and has a very strong aura about him. He can't quite explain the aura, but he has this very...sexy vibe. He blinks relizing he was staring, and to see that the man was staring back, he blushes deeply looking down. Harry stares at his hands, hoping the man has lookedd away, glancing back up, he looks back into the mans eyes. They stare at each before the train stops, and with that the man leaves, leaving Harry to catch his breathe.

That was not the last time they stared at each other though, everyday after that Harry would sit in that spot, and now and then they would stare at one another. Soon Harry had anticipated going to work, well only the RIDE to work, being extra happy to wake up at 4:30 in the morning. They would never share words though, only looks, and if Harry was lucky, he would get a smile with those looks. Today Harry walks onto the train, instantly walking over and sitting next to where the man always stood, but today was different. When the man got on the train soon after, he walked over and sat down next to Harry, having never done that before.

When the train stopped to let passengers off, the man got up and exited. Harry was shocked though, due to it not being the man's stop, he stands up and leaves as well. When he steps off the train, he spots the man standing near a column, looking right at him, almost as if he was waiting for him. The man turns and walks to the bathroom, glancing up at Harry before he enters, he looks around before following him. Harry enters the bathroom, seeing the man standing in the center of the room.

"Um, hello." Harry looks down nervously.

The man says nothing, just stepping towards him.

"What time do you have to be at work?" Harry thought this was quite a peculiar question.

"Um 6:20..."

"Good, just enough time."

The man steps forward, taking Harry's face into his hands, kissing him. Harry opens his eyes widely, but quickly kisses back. They stumble back into a stall, pulling at each others clothes, the man reaches back and locks the door.

The two men make out, boths bare chest showing, neither fully having taken of their clothes, both having to go to work after. Harry grips the mans blonde hair as he kisses his neck, pulling Harry up by his thighs, he starts pulling on Harry's belt. Harry's hands grabs his and takes over, getting the buckle undone quickly, the man pulls his pants and boxers down just enough so he can finger his boi hole(oh gods im sry!!). They keep kissing as Harry fills the room with his moans.

"Shh, what if some one comes in?" The man pulls back.

"S-sorry."

Harry covers his mouth, leaning his head against the stall door. The man smirks as he starts jerking his fingers in and out of Harry's ass. With one hand, the man reaches back and pulls out his wallet, swiftly grabbing a condom before putting his wallet back.

"W-wait..." Hary softly pushes the mans chest, panting slightly. "I don't know your name."

"Draco, Draco Malfoy." He tears the condom open with his teeth, dropping the wrapper on the ground.

"H-Harry Potter." Harry feels the man slide the condom on agaisnt his ass cheeks.

With one swift motion, Draco slides into Harry, and his head whips back; Harry covers his mouth again, moaning as he feels the mans large cock inside him.

"Feels good?" Harry nods his head vigorously, leaning forward to kiss Draco's neck.

Draco smiles, starting to move quickly. Draco pounds into the quivering man, his breathing now in deep pants, he grips onto Harry's waist. Harry bites down on Draco's neck, so not to let his voice out.

"Mnn!"

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Harry fixes his tie in the mirror, his face a deep scarlet. He glances over at Draco as he fixes his hair.

"Um..." Harry has so many questions, like-

'What's your phone number?'

'Why do you carry a condom in your wallet?'

'Why are you so hot?'

'How did you know I would follow you?"

But most importantly, 'When can we do it again?'

Harry looks up to see Draco staring at him through the mirror with a smirk.

"Hand me your phone." Harry quickly pulls out his phone, nearly dropping it handing it to him.

Draco chuckles slightly, takimg the phone and starts typing.

"Here." Harry takes the phone and looks at the screen, Draco not only gave him his number, but he gave his adress as well. "Would it be to weird to ask you out to dinner?"

"I-I would love to..." Harry smiles.

Draco blushes deeply and comes up to him, holding his face, Draco pulls Harry into a deep kiss. The kiss lasts a while, both men not wanting to go to work, Draco is the first to pull back. Harry frowns slightly, Draco notices and instantly presses a kiss to his forehead.

"I worry that if I keep kissing you, I won't make it in time for work." Harry nods slowly, listening to the Draco's heart beat.

"I understand." Harry smiles, Draco smiles back and kisses him one last time.

"Come on." Draco leads them out.

They both walk back onto the train, sitting together. The train finally pulls up to Draco's stop, he stands up and looks down at Harry.

"Until tonight, Mr. Pottah." He smirks stepping of the train.

Harry smiles as the blonde says his name incorrectly.

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"Ah~"

Harry wraps his legs tightly around Draco's waist as the taller man pounds deeply into him. They both are now laying in Draco's bed, Harry lays on his back as Draco pounds into him.

"Gods Harry, you feeling so fucking good." Draco's husky voice sends a shiver up Harry's back.

"Mmm!"

Draco chuckles, biting down onto the man's shoulder, and licks up some of the sweat off his neck. Harry grips onto Draco's hair, nails now and then scratching deeply into Draco's back. Harry screams out as Draco keeps abusing the bundle of nerves inside him, but enjoys it greatly, not quite minding the abuse.

"Ah, nng!" Harry moans out, feeling himself draw close, though not wanting to end this.

"S-shit!" Draco bites down suddenly onto Harry's shoulder.

Harry's body muscles all cry out at once, loving when the blonde bites him. Draco licks up the small drops of blood rolling down Harry's shoulder, his hips keep jerking, never stopping his movements. Harry can't keep himslef together anymore, so witn out warning he comes, his cum hitting both their stomachs. Draco bites his shoulder once again as he feels Harry tighten around him tightly.

"Dear Gods!" Draco jerks his hips one last time before his cum is burried deep inside Harry,

"Ah!" Harry grips Draco's head as he nuzzles it deeply into the crook of his neck.

Draco slowly pulls out and smiles down at Harry before rolling off him and laying down next to the out of breathe brunette.

"Oh, I'm so happy you followed me today."

"Me too." Harry smiles softly as he nods his head in agreement.

"Mmm~" Draco smiles, rolling over and grabs onto Harry. "God that was so good."

"Yes it was." Harry nods again.

"Wanna go again?"

Harry nods.

Fin~