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Unexpected - Chapter 15: Everywhere
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: 15/40
Chapter Title: Everywhere
Words: 2089 Words



The day after the trip to St Mungo's, Draco sent out owls to various people he knew, looking for a recommendation for a private midwife with knowledge of ‘difficult’ pregnancies. While excited at the possibility of a child with Harry, Draco was also worried. He loved Harry more than anything and was unhappy with the potential risks. He got back several recommendations, but the one that surprised him the most was from Madam Pomfrey who told him that Luna Lovegood was now a Healer specialising in childbirth. Draco found her an odd person, but had noticed that she had also been quite intelligent and competent. He went to discuss the idea with Harry.

Harry was planning on asking Hermione what to do about being nauseous so much. She had gone through it twice so she should know some good remedies. He was currently standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror, his shirt up as usual as he looked at himself for any changes.

Draco smirked and leant against the door frame, arms crossed over his chest. "You aren't likely to see anything for a few months. That is, if this works the same for you as it does for women."

Harry pouted, knowing that already. "I know," he murmured, turning to the side. "I guess I can't wait to actually see something more than pictures and being sick all the time."

Draco smiled. Harry's eagerness was contagious. "So, I have some names of possible Healers," he said.

"Yeah?" Harry asked, dropping his shirt and turning to face him.

Draco held out his hand, taking Harry's and pulling him back into their room to talk.

Harry went to their bed and sat down, reaching to pick Puck up off of his pillow.

As always, Draco eyed the cat suspiciously. He was not entirely convinced it was a normal cat and it still had a nasty habit of biting him. Three months after finding him, Puck was no longer a little ball of orange fur but had turned into the longer look of an adolescent. He had the attitude to match it. Draco sat on the bed and picked up the letters he had received to his queries.

"So you said you have some names?" Harry asked, petting the cat as he waited for Draco.

"Well, a short list but there is one that I wanted to ask about in particular," Draco explained.

"Go on," Harry said, nodding.

"Do you remember Luna Lovegood?"

"Of course I do," Harry said, remembering the odd, but nice blonde girl. "She's a Healer now?"

"Yes, specialising in midwifery," Draco explained. "I don't know how you feel about her, so I wanted to check."

"Oh, she's really nice and trusting. I wouldn't mind her being my Healer," Harry told him, smiling.

"Good," Draco said. Because of the things that happened during the war, Harry often had unexpected reactions to people, so it was a relief that Harry had only good memories of the witch.

"It'll be nice to see her again," Harry said. "Haven't seen her since ... since before."

Draco scooted closer to Harry, still wary of Puck, but leaning in to kiss his lover.

Harry also leant into the kiss and then pulled away, resting his head on Draco's shoulder. "When can we visit her?"

Puck glared at Draco as Harry settled against him. The blond petted Harry's hair and tried to ignore the cat. "I will find out, but I'm hoping she will come here, at least in the later stages. I would rather you didn't travel much in this condition. Apparition is dangerous to a pregnant witch and we have no idea how it will affect you."

"Normally I'd argue, but you have a point for once," Harry teased.

"For once?" Draco smirked, sliding his arm around Harry and pulling him closer, the move unsettling the cat who growled at him.

"Shush, Puck," Harry said, tilting his head up so that he could bury his face in Draco's neck, kissing the skin there. "How do you feel about becoming a father?"

Draco shivered pleasantly at the feeling of his lover's lips and hummed. Oddly enough the thought of himself as a father still worried him, but the thought of Harry with a baby seemed right to him. "I think you will be perfect," he admitted.

"Really? I'm a little nervous, though," Harry whispered.

Draco's fingers combed through and down that long black hair, the feeling of it thrilling and soothing at the same time. "What about?"

"Because apparently people don't much know about this. I don't know what to expect, you know? It's exciting, but nerve wracking at the same time," Harry explained, his eyes closing a little when Draco ran his fingers through his hair.

That was the part that worried Draco, as well. "I'll take care of you," he assured Harry, then shifted enough to kiss the man's forehead. Puck hopped off Harry in a huff and that suited Draco just fine.

"I know you will," Harry said, sure of it. "Thanks."

Draco kissed his way down Harry's face, his other arm sliding around the back of his lover. He kissed the end of Harry's nose, then gently licked at the man's lips. Harry laughed softly against his lips, nudging his nose against Draco's as they kissed and the blond let the tip of his tongue slide along the inside of Harry's lips, enjoying the slow sensuousness of it.

Harry smiled, touching the tip of Draco's tongue with his own as he shifted, moving into his lap.

Harry's bottom wriggling in his lap definitely took Draco's interest up a few notches from lazy kissing and cuddling to wanting more. His tongue slid against Harry's and his heart sped up.

Harry slid his arms around Draco's neck and kissed him harder, trying to show him just how thankful he was.

Draco's trousers were getting tighter and his hands roamed over his lover's body, caressing and squeezing.

Harry moaned softly, beginning to wriggle his hips a little more. "How do you do this?" he asked quietly, turning to lie back on the bed and pull Draco with him.

"I liked you in my lap too," Draco teased, easily pressing his arousal against his lover's hip.

"You like me everywhere," Harry laughed, hugging him tightly.

"Oh, yes, everywhere," Draco purred, his left hand sliding down Harry's body to cup the other man's arousal through his trousers.

"Everywhere?" Harry asked, thrusting against Draco's hand. "Hey, Draco ...."

Draco's nimble fingers worked open his lover's trousers. He arched an eyebrow. "Yes?"

"I wanna fuck you this time," Harry whispered, leaning up to brush his lips against Draco's as he spoke.

Draco moaned in response, fingers closing around Harry's shaft and his arse clenching in anticipation.

"Guess that means yes?" Harry chuckled, biting down on his lip and thrusting up into Draco's hand.

"Want this inside me?" Draco asked with a smirk as he caressed Harry's prick. "Love it."

Harry grinned and turned to flip them over, pushing Draco back on the bed as he reached to undo the other man's trousers quickly.

Draco chuckled, surrendering to his lover's shift in positions and running fingers through the dark hair that cascaded around them both.

Harry flipped his hair back so that it went over one shoulder and grinned down at Draco as he pulled the man’s trousers down and off, leaving Draco's shirt on. "I kind of want to watch you prepare yourself," he said.

"Lazy," Draco teased, but reached for the lube as he did, spreading his legs while Harry stripped too.

"But it's hot to watch you. And it's been a while," Harry insisted, pouting as he watched him.

Draco arched an eyebrow. "Hold my legs open while I do it," he whispered. Harry smiled and reached to grip Draco's calves and Draco's arousal bobbed with the movement as those green eyes looked down at him. He coated the fingers of his right hand in the oil and then reached down, sliding to the right of his own cock and balls and then stretching to reach his hole. His eyes focused on Harry's face as he rubbed in a circle, teasing himself.

It was different being able to watch this from this point of view. It made Harry think of Draco's fingers in and on him. And that made him feel just as good as Draco was probably feeling. "More ...."

Draco huffed but still smiled. Harry demanding, pushing, always excited him. Only in part, because it was something Harry couldn't have done in the years right after the war. Draco rewarded his lover by pushing his middle finger into himself.

Harry clenched with a small moan, his hands tightening around Draco's legs. "You're so beautiful ...."

Draco would never tire of hearing that. He pumped his finger in and out a few times, just to coat himself and for Harry's enjoyment, before working in another digit.

"Tell me how it feels?" Harry asked as he watched.

"Good. Not as good as you are going to feel inside me," Draco answered, stretching himself and shivering at the heated look on Harry's face.

"Tell me how badly you want it?" Harry asked, reaching over to get a bit of the lube to rub over himself. "I don't know why I like hearing you when you're like this ...."

"You always like to see me flushed, Potter," Draco teased. "You know I want it." He had three fingers in now, making a bit of a squelching sound as he worked them.

"I know," Harry said, grinning and leaning in to pull Draco's fingers out slowly. He used his free hand to push one of Draco's knees up to his chest as he positioned himself, pressing against him teasingly.

Draco arched, not able to move far with Harry holding him like that. His opening trembled with the head of his lover's cock pressed just there but not inside yet. "Please, more," he relented.

Harry bit down on his lip and nodded, giving in as he let go of Draco's leg so that he could push all the way inside, his own head falling forward onto the man's chest.

"Oh, yes!" Draco gasped, his lover's flesh filling him.

"Draco," Harry whispered, pressing his lips against Draco's skin as he waited for the man to adjust. "Love this ... I really love this ...." For a brief moment he thought about how they'd do this once Harry got bigger, but knowing them, they'd probably figure out some way.

"Yes, Harry," Draco gasped, "fuck me." He hitched one of his legs up around Harry's hip.

"I will," Harry whispered, leaning back a little and taking a deep breath to calm himself, to make this last longer than a few minutes. When he thought that he was okay, he leant down again, kissing Draco's lips before he started to move, slowly at first.

Draco gasped at the delicious slide of his lover's body out of his own and back in again and Harry pressed his face against Draco's face as he continued to move, speeding up for him. Draco's feet hooked around Harry's back and his hands slid under the man’s hair, to the back of his lover's neck and skull. "Yes, you feel so good," he encouraged.

"You feel better. Honest," Harry whispered in reply, leaning down to kiss him harder as he moved.

Draco's hips rose to meet each thrust, his cock bouncing between their bodies as they slid together. He kissed and held and surrendered to the feeling of being a part of Harry.

Harry ended up reaching in between them to wrap his fingers around Draco's cock, stroking him as they moved together. "Close?" he asked knowingly when he felt his lover’s body tremble.

"Yes," Draco whispered, feeling the buildup in his body, the tension in his balls. Harry's fingers brought him closer to that edge.

"Come with me?" Harry asked, thrusting harder to help him.

"Yes, yes," Draco chanted, feeling the tremors start. "Yes, come ...."

Harry tensed and went still, coming with a loud groan as he buried his face in Draco's neck while Draco's come pumped over Harry's fingers, his body spasming around his lover as he clutched him. "Draco," Harry whispered against his skin, kissing him a few times.

Draco held him, caressing and kissing. He gloried in the happiness he shared with Harry. "I love you," he whispered.

"Love you, too," Harry replied, leaning back to kiss Draco's lips softly.

[I love it when Harry pounces.]

Chapter 16

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