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Unexpected - Chapter 11: Riding
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: 11/40
Chapter Title: Riding
Words: 1833 Words



Draco put off potions the next day and began the search for the owner of the wayward horse. It wasn't like he had a lot of practice talking to Muggles and he thought he may have offended a couple of them. At the advice of one neighbour, he even checked with the Muggle authorities. A couple days went by and no one claimed to have lost a horse. The large beast had shown up with no warning and no history.

Draco resigned himself to a real clean up and repair of the old barn and had to contact a local supplier for hay and other things the horse would need. Between the horse and the messes and the biting kitten, Draco was knackered. "You have to brush her every day," he was explaining to Harry and showing the special brush to his lover.

Harry nodded and took the brush from him, stepping closer to start to brush Lily's mane. "So you didn't find anyone who lost a horse, right?"

"No, no one," Draco said with a sigh, reaching one hand to press against the small of Harry's back and his other holding the bridle of the horse.

Harry only grinned. "So she's mine. I still want to try and ride her. Will you go with me?"

"Yours, just like me and the rest of them," Draco teased. "Of course."

Harry leant over to kiss Draco's cheek. "I do wonder where she came from. I don't remember wishing for a horse."

"Just don't wish for a Hippogriff next," Draco teased some more, kissing him back.

"I won't," Harry laughed, “but if one just happens to wander into our backyard ...."

"I sometimes worry you will get as bad as Hagrid," Draco warned, but picked up the other brush and helped his lover brush the body of the animal.

"Nothing wrong with that," Harry said with a chuckle, moving up Lily's neck. "Right, Lily?" She made a whinnying noise of approval.

Draco sighed. He used his wand to lift the saddle they had bought and settled it onto the back of the horse. She looked back at him but didn't seem to mind. He buckled the thing into place and tested to make sure it was secure. When it was settled, Harry brought his foot up and used the stirrup to get up onto her, straddling her easily. Draco hovered nearby, steadying the other man and ready in case he fell or the horse threw him. Luckily, Draco was a trained Healer, otherwise he might not have risked it.

Harry had never rode on a horse before, but he thought it would be easier than a Hippogriff or Thestral.

Draco handed the reins up to his lover, still watching cautiously. "How's it feel?"

''Good," Harry replied, taking the reins in his hand. "How do we get her to start walking?"

Draco flicked his wand and the barn door swung open. Lily began walking toward the light and out into the yard, Harry's body rocking on top of her.

Harry grinned as she started to move, reaching over to pet her. "Good girl," he whispered.

Draco stood watching, feeling oddly reminded of Harry on a broom, or that damn Hippogriff. Was there nothing the man couldn't ride? He looked graceful and beautiful.

Lily took Harry around the yard and then eventually around their entire property, Draco following close behind. Harry loved this, he really did, and promised that he'd go riding every day if he had the chance.

Back in the barn afterwards, Draco helped him down, catching Harry in his arms when he climbed off the horse. He was startled when, instead of getting down on the ground, Harry wrapped his legs around Draco's waist. Arms around his lover, Draco kissed him. Harry smelled of sweat and sun and horse. Harry kissed him back with a small satisfied sound, moving his hands up into Draco's hair while the blond staggered back, his lover wrapped around him and braced himself against the bench the saddle had been on.

"You ever had sex in a barn?" Harry asked quietly as he pulled back.

"No, not yet," Draco whispered, heart speeding up and cock taking notice of the implication.

"Do you want to?" Harry asked, kissing him again.

"Oh, yess," Draco gasped, Harry's groin pressed into his very obvious arousal now.

"Me too," Harry murmured, rubbing against him. He didn't care that Lily would be able to see.

Draco's hands slid down, cupping his lover's arse and frotting against him as Harry moaned and moved back against him, his arms and legs tightening around Draco. "Trousers, off," Draco managed, resting his lover's arse on the bench, nipping at his neck.

Harry reached to undo his jeans, pushing them down with his underwear and kicking them off.

"Mine too," Draco suggested, hands already reaching again to squeeze Harry's arse. Harry did as he was told, pushing them down the best he could before he wrapped his arms around Draco's neck again. "Oh, fuck, yes," Draco growled, reaching a hand between them to wrap around Harry's cock.

Harry's back arched, groaning and trying to thrust up into his hand and Draco stroked his lover's cock, enjoying the warmth of the flesh, the quickly slick crown. He moved his hand down to the crevice of his lover's arse, finding and teasing his opening. Harry gasped, his eyes closing as he tried to press down onto Draco's fingers.

Draco had to stop long enough to Summon his wand and cast a Lubrication Charm before returning his fingers to press into his lover.

Harry sighed, biting down on his lip as he slowly slid down onto the fingers, making himself relax.

"Yes, open to me," Draco whispered, working his fingers in and out.

Harry nodded, whimpering softly as he fucked himself on Draco's fingers.

Draco glanced around, trying to figure out the best way to do this. The floor was too dirty. "Over the bench or against the wall?" he asked.

"Against the wall," Harry answered quickly.

Draco quickly slicked his own cock first and then slid his hands under Harry's knees, hoisting the man up while Harry clung to his neck. He pressed the smaller man against wall, grateful Harry still had a shirt on to protect his body from splinters. It took a bit to position himself and then he lowered his lover onto his prick.

Harry's mouth fell open, his head falling back with a small groan. "Draco," he whispered.

Draco gripped Harry's legs hard, sinking into his lover's body with a moan. "So hot, so beautiful," he whispered.

"Yes," Harry gasped softly, wriggling his hips once Draco was completely inside him. "Fuck me."

"Hold on tight," Draco warned, pushing Harry's body against the wall with his arms and upper body as he arched his hips out, partially withdrawing from Harry's hole before thrusting in again.

Harry managed to tighten his arms just as Draco started to move, arching his back once again. It reminded him of that time they shagged in the Quidditch changing rooms at Hogwarts.

Both their muscles were tense, having to work hard to maintain the position and pace. Draco held them up, thrusting while Harry rode him. Draco loved each delicious slide of their bodies, the sweat on both them, making it slicker and harder to hold. He thrust harder, faster, trying to bring Harry before himself but barely holding on.

It didn't take much longer for Harry's cries to increase in volume, his body tensing. "Draco," he whispered over and over.

"Yes, love, yes," Draco chanted, thrusting up into Harry, that slick channel feeling like it took him deeper each time. "Come for me, lover."

Harry did, clenching tightly around Draco as he shuddered and whimpered his name once again.

Draco was panting, hair sticking to his face now as he continued thrusting through his lover's orgasm and then felt the heat curl in his own balls, releasing his own.

"Love you," Harry whispered against the side of Draco's face, kissing the skin as he panted softly.

"Harry," Draco managed, still panting and holding them against the wall. Behind him the horse made a kind of whiny sound. He flushed. He didn't know why, but it always made him feel odd when any of the animals watched them. He kissed Harry and, reluctantly, withdrew from the man's body, lowering his lover's legs.

Harry blushed as well when he heard the horse, biting his lip and reaching to pull on his jeans once he was down on the ground.

"Not yet," Draco whispered, still holding his lover in his arms, nipping Harry's lips and kissing him again.

Harry's eyebrows rose, but he let his jeans drop again, his arms moving around Draco once more.

Draco kissed his way back to Harry's ear, licking it before whispering. "I love my seed inside you, the idea of it dripping down your legs while we stand here."

Harry grew impossibly redder, actually feeling Draco's seed as it started to leak out.

Draco felt the warmth, Harry's shiver and the way he clutched him even tighter. He drew back just enough to look into his eyes. "I love you, Harry," he said, voice almost choking with how strong his feelings for Harry were.

"I love you, too, Draco," Harry whispered in reply, staring back into Draco's eyes.

Draco always felt like he could drown in the green of those eyes, so vibrant. He stared in wonder – clothing, horses and the rest of the world forgotten.

Harry brushed away a damp bit of hair, smiling at Draco. "Do you want to get something to eat now?" he asked after a while, beginning to feel over-exposed like this.

"Oh," Draco said, reality reasserting itself as he realised they were still in the barn. "And we have to rub the horse down again and put away the saddle." He shuffled back enough to pull up his trousers and shorts.

"Okay," Harry said, reaching to pull up his jeans before helping Draco pull the saddle off Lily. Lily seemed happy, nuzzling Harry as they groomed her.

They worked together. Draco refilled the water and Harry got the oats. Soon Lily was all comfy in her stall and they headed back into the house. "Let's get a shower before supper," Draco said, feeling pretty sweaty and sticky after everything in the barn.

"Good idea," Harry said, grinning.

Over the next several weeks, as the other animals adjusted to having both a kitten and a horse around they began to find a new routine for their days. Draco wasn't sure which one was more trouble. While Lily required a lot of work to feed and brush, Puck was more dangerous, ruining clothing, soiling rugs and floors and occasionally scratching him badly enough to draw blood. Harry loved both the new animals as much as the others. Draco adjusted. He always did, because he loved Harry most of all.

[Ok, maybe Draco can adjust ... grins.]

Chapter 12

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