Unexpected - Chapter 9: Puck
Title: Unexpected
Authors: slashpervert and aveeno_baby.

Betas: brknhalo241, asm614, Mini Mouse, and Indie.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: ADULT!
Genre: Fluff, Smut, Hurt/Comfort
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Length: 94,000 words (40 Chapters)
Warnings (Mark to Read): Language, Explicit, M/M Sex, Masturbation, Oral, Rimming, Anal, Mpreg, and mental health issues such as anxiety attacks. (Characters in this fiction are over 18.)

Summary: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy have lived together for four years in their country house surrounded by a magical menagerie of unwanted animals Harry rescues. Yet, Harry wants more. He dreams of a family that includes children.

Notes: Post-war, AU after HBP, not DH compliant. Sequel to Undesirable, though can be read separately. Whereas, Undesirable was very dark, this one is very fluffy with some angst. Thanks to corvusdea for help with Latin for spells. Icon adapted by slashpervert from Passion by dirty_darella.
Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial work of fan fiction intended for adult audiences only. No copyright infringement intended. (Full Disclaimer!)

Chapter Number/Total: 9/40
Chapter Title: Puck
Words: 2901 Words



Draco had received several new orders in the morning owl delivery and made a list of supplies to get at the Apothecary. Today, he and Harry were planning an outing to Diagon Alley together. "I have some special orders to make, and we need to get more parchment. Oh, and we'd better stop by the butcher's too," Draco said.

"Yeah, we need more meat," Harry said, thinking about what else he wanted to do. "And, oh, don't forget the pet shop."

Draco sighed. The pet shop. Which might have another deformed or injured animal no one wanted. No one, that is, but Harry. "Sure."

"Only if you want," Harry said, hearing the sigh. He knew their house was getting a little crowded.

Draco nodded. All he wanted was for Harry to be happy. And the animals made Harry feel good, so Draco would tolerate another pet, if that’s what Harry wanted. "Let's go," he said and pulled him close before Apparating them to London. They walked along Diagon Alley, looking at the shop displays. Harry always got a bit of attention when they were out; people looked at ‘The Boy Who Won.’ Harry was used to it, but he still didn't like it very much. It was one of the reasons why he didn't go to wizarding places very often.

They stopped by Flourish & Blotts, then the parchment and quill shop, and on to the Apothecary. After most of the errands on the list were done, they went to Magical Menagerie, the pet store. Harry stepped inside first and looked around at all the pets, smiling and saying hello to a few of the snakes as he passed by them.

"Ah, Harry," Mrs Dotty Little, the shopkeeper, greeted him.

"Hey," Harry said, grinning as he walked over to her. Harry’s mood couldn't be any better, really. "Do you have any new animals for me?"

"No odd ones this week, Harry," Mrs Little answered him. "How are the rest of your animals doing?"

Harry pouted, but nodded. "They're doing alright. The Jarvey is swearing just as much as he always was. Things are good."

Mrs Little laughed and they went about getting the supplies they needed for all the animals.

"We'll have to check the next time we come here," Harry said to Draco as he left the shop a bit later.

Draco thought they probably kept the shop in business just from the supplies they bought. "Want to stop for ice cream before we go to the butcher?" he asked, smiling as he remembered the first time he had taken Harry to Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlour. It had been Harry’s first real outing after he got out of St Mungo’s. Like he had the first time, Draco ordered one chocolate cone and the other one was vanilla and caramel. He offered them to Harry to pick.

Harry looked between the two choices for a moment before he took the chocolate one instead of the vanilla and caramel. It was the same choice he had made back then. Draco expected that. Routines made Harry feel safer, able to cope better when he knew what to expect. Draco smiled licking the ice cream, looking at his lover as he did and grinning when Harry smiled back.

"Want a taste?" Draco teased, holding his cone out to Harry as they stepped outside. Harry nodded and stopped to lean over and lick, humming softly. Then Harry held up his cone for Draco who licked the chocolate and then his lips, while holding his own cone for Harry. Draco reached a hand to rest on Harry's side, enjoying the intimacy of sharing like this.

Harry continued to lap at Draco's cone for a long moment. He was about to turn to lead the way home when he saw something ... an animal he was sure, dash behind one of the buildings they were standing beside. "Hey," he murmured, walking over.

Draco followed him, curious as to what Harry was doing.

Harry peered around the corner, and saw a kitten. It was orange and white and Harry immediately knew that he wanted to take it home. "Hey, there," he said softly, not wanting to scare the cat off. "You hungry?"

Draco saw the furry little beast and knew immediately that arguing would do no good. "It looks young," he said and crouched beside his lover, holding out his ice cream cone toward the kitten.

"A little kitten," Harry said, wondering if the kitten would come over for the ice cream cone, or would it be better to get some of the food they had just purchased.

"Here, you hold it out for him," Draco said, trading cones with Harry. Chocolate wasn't good for animals but the vanilla wouldn’t hurt the cat. Harry got down on his knees and held the cone of vanilla out for the kitten and Draco inched back, knowing that animals always seemed to respond better to Harry. Sure enough, the small orange beast crept forward and lapped at the ice cream.

Harry grinned, letting the cat enjoy the ice cream. "Hungry, aren't you," he murmured, beginning to move the cone back so that the kitten would follow and come closer. It did and when it was close enough, Harry reached with his other hand to gently pet it, wanting to pick him up, but again wanting him to be comfortable. The kitten made a little noise of distress but didn't move away.

"Pick him up," Draco whispered.

Harry nodded, waiting a few minutes before he reached out to pet him again and then carefully curved his fingers under that little furry body, gently picking him up and standing. He made sure to not pull away the ice cream as he moved, cradling the kitten against his chest. The kitten made a little mewing sound but settled happily against Harry.

Draco watched in amazement. Harry really did have some kind of magic with animals. He smiled, remembering the Hippogriff back in school.

"Good boy ... or girl," Harry whispered, having to remember to check on that when they got home. He turned back to face Draco, smiling at him. "Now we can go home."

Draco nodded. "Anything you say, love," he answered. "Hold the cat tight and I'll Apparate us."

Harry nodded and stepped closer, making sure he had a good, but comfortable grip on the kitten. He hoped the other animals would welcome it.

***

Packages, kitten and lover in arms, Draco took them home. The four house animals came running, as usual, to greet them. The kitten saw what looked like two dogs, a giant ferret and a large cat and began hissing.

"Uh oh," Harry said, turning around so that they weren't facing the others.

"Damn stupid arse," Severus greeted them and the dogs were looking up curiously at the new animal. Oberon jumped up on to the back of the sofa, probably for a better vantage to see.

"All right, everyone back off," Draco told the animals. Then he turned to Harry. "Take the little one upstairs, but make sure Sammy isn't in the bathroom. He might think the kitten is a snack."

Harry nodded and climbed the stairs, tilting the cone a little to make sure that it didn't drip all over the floor. He went into the bathroom first to check in the bathtub, but the snake wasn't there. So Harry sat on the bed, setting the cat down in his lap.

Draco took the supplies into the kitchen and went about feeding the other animals, eventually taking small bowls of food and water up to their bedroom. Draco saw the sleeping kitten curled in his lover's lap. He set the bowls aside and then crawled into the bed, taking Harry's hand and licking ice cream off his lover's fingers.

The kitten had finished the ice cream, but Harry's hand was sticky with it still. He laughed softly, careful not to disturb the kitten in his lap as he leaned back against the headboard. "Still gonna be sticky," he murmured.

That just made Draco grin. "I hope so," he teased, then sucked one of Harry’s fingers into his mouth, tongue swirling around it.

Harry bit his lip and carefully reached to move the kitten off and down onto the rug next to the bed. It made a little noise but settled quickly back to sleep.

Draco let his lover move but then wrapped his arms around him again once he had deposited the kitten.

Harry moaned softly and slid his arms around Draco's neck, kissing him. He was so happy today, so very happy.

Draco laid Harry back, returning the kiss, tongue sliding into his lover's mouth and hands already reaching to slide up under Harry's shirt, moaning at the warm skin under his hands.

Harry raised his arms above his head so that Draco could pull his shirt off, liking it when Draco “pounced” like this. Draco slid the fabric up, hands caressing Harry's skin. He broke the kiss, but then immediately shifted his mouth to Harry's chest, licking and nipping. Harry arched his chest, his eyes closing and Draco bit down on one nipple while his hands slid down to the waistband of his lover's jeans and hastily unbuttoned them. Harry hissed softly and lifted his hips so that Draco could pull down his trousers and underwear.

Draco stripped him, quickly, tossing the clothing off the end of the bed. "Spread your legs," he whispered.

Harry spread them as wide as they could go, remembering when he would tremble in fear at just the thought of this. He didn't think he could do it with anyone else but Draco.

"Oh, so beautiful," Draco said, voice low and full of his feelings. He caressed the insides of Harry's thighs.

Harry trembled, his body flushing as Draco watched him. He always felt that little bit of embarrassment at being so exposed.

Draco bent over, nuzzling Harry's cock with his face, hands sliding up to cup the man's balls and Harry sighed softly and closed his eyes, lifting his hips a little for more. Seeking hands wandered up Harry's thighs and under him; Draco squeezed his lover's arse as he began to lick his cock.

Harry moaned, arching his back as the pleasure spiked through him.

Draco loved that sound, loved making love to Harry. He nuzzled the man's shaft, drawing his tongue up and over the crown.

"Draco," Harry whispered, reaching to slide his fingers into Draco's hair to grip it gently. Draco hummed in response, sucking the head of Harry's cock into his mouth. "More" Harry groaned, one hand tightening in Draco's hair while the other gripped the sheets.

Draco's fingers kneaded his lover's arse as his tongue played over and around the glans of his cock and Harry spread his legs open wider, trying to give him a good hint as to what else he wanted.

Draco chuckled around the flesh in his mouth, sucking a little longer before licking downward. He stopped to take each of Harry's balls into his mouth, rolling them with his tongue.

"Draco," Harry started to whine, his hips rolling. "Inside ... please ...."

Draco lay on his belly between Harry's legs, pulling the man's arse up enough to lick below his balls and toward his hole. "Inside?" he teased.

"Yes!" Harry groaned. "Please!"

"Hold your legs up," Draco told him.

Harry pulled his legs up and slipped his hands behind his knees to hold them in place, spreading wide for Draco, who brought his mouth down, licking Harry's hole. "Fuck," Harry whispered, his hands gripping his legs more tightly.

Draco smiled and continued, hands squeezing Harry buttocks as he did.

Harry's nails were digging into his skin, he was gripping his legs so hard. "Stop teasing ...."

"So impatient," Draco taunted, pressing the tip of his tongue into his lover's opening.

"Always," Harry whispered, almost immediately clenching around Draco's tongue.

Draco wriggled his tongue, working it in and out. He loved the urgent, happy noises Harry made.

"Please, Draco, just ... just fuck me," Harry whimpered after another few minutes. "I can't take this."

Draco chuckled smugly and Summoned the lube, coating his fingers, slicking his cock and then sliding a couple of fingers into his lover. He prepared his lover quickly and then moved into position, pushing the head of his cock into that slick hole with a sigh.

Harry let his legs settle on Draco's shoulders, sighing softly as he pushed inside. "Yes ...."

Draco slid further inside, his cock wrapped in warm tight heat. It felt perfect. He moaned happily, looking down at his lover.

Harry was looking up at him, looking into Draco's eyes and reaching to wrap his arms around Draco's shoulders to pull him down. It brought his knees up to his chest, but he was fine. He liked it. The position bent Harry double and pressed Draco's cock even deeper. The blond's eyelids fluttered in pleasure as he began to rock, in and out of his lover.

"Draco," Harry whispered, leaning up a little to press his lips against his. "Love this ...." Draco kissed him, tongue sliding into Harry's mouth in rhythm with his cock. Harry's arms tightened around Draco's neck as he moved, his mouth moving against his. He loved this with Draco and he would love it for as long as they were together.

Draco let it build naturally, starting with slow thrusts then slowly speeding up as his lover moved with him, arching into him.

Harry started to cry out with each thrust, his eyes squeezed tightly shut as he was pushed more closely to the edge.

Draco mouthed along his lover's chin and then neck, kissing. "Yes, come for me," he groaned. It only took Harry another few thrusts to come with a loud groan, arching as he shuddered. Draco kept thrusting through his lover's orgasm, enjoying the way Harry's body clenched around him and shuddered under him. Then he let himself go to, thrusting inside and holding through the release, face pressed to Harry's sweaty neck as he did.

"I love you," Harry whispered when Draco went still, shifting his legs so that they fell down.

Draco panted a moment, kissing the skin near his mouth, licking the salty taste of it. "Oh, yes, I love you," he answered. It took him another minute to lift his head and smile at Harry.

Harry was sleepy now, but he smiled back, brushing Draco's hair away from his face. Draco rolled off him just in time for them both to hear a mewling noise. For a moment Harry was unsure of what it was, but then he remembered the kitten. "Oh, the kitten’s awake," he said, leaning over Draco to look over the bed down at the kitten.

Draco just lay there, with Harry draped over him. He wasn’t about to move from his just-shagged bliss.

Harry could see the little creature peeking out from under the edge of the bed. Harry smiled at the cat, but then frowned when he noticed a small puddle on the wooden floor. "What is that?" he whispered, leaning over a little more. He looked in between the kitten and the puddle a few times and then he got it. "Uh oh ...."

"What?" Draco asked from where he was squashed under Harry.

"The kitten made a bit of a mess," Harry answered, moving to sit up so Draco could get a look.

Draco didn't move. "You clean it," he insisted with a sigh. "I am not litter training a kitten."

Harry nodded and got up to get his wand, casting a Cleaning Charm. Then he sat down on the floor in front of the kitten, reaching over to pick him up. "I'm going to have to teach you not to do that anymore." The kitten licked his hand, wriggling and Harry got back in the bed, laying down next to Draco and resting the kitten on his chest. "We'll need a name. And, oh ... ow! We'll need to do something about those claws."

Draco contemplated his lover and the kitten. "If he's as much trouble as I think he will be, we could call him Puck. That's the mischievous fairy character in the same play that Oberon's name is from."

"Puck," Harry repeated, lifting the kitten up above his head. "I like it. Welcome to the family, Puck."

Draco arched an eyebrow as the little orange ball of fur and claws actually made a growl – a cute growl.

Harry growled back and then turned to set Puck down on the bed in between him and Draco. "I need a nap." Harry's eyes had been slowly closing, but they snapped open again when the kitten pounced on his hand, sharp little teeth sinking into a finger. "Ow!" he yelped, pulling his hand back as quickly as he could. "No. No biting."

The kitten just turned and leapt at Draco. "Oi!" the blond yelled, dumping the little creature off the bed.

Harry sucked the finger into his mouth, pouting around it at Draco. "It's ‘cause he's a kitten," he said, nodding once.

"And you are going to have to teach him to know better," Draco warned.

"Promise," Harry said, pulling the finger out and examining it.

[Cute overload.]

Chapter 10





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