Le Frère de Sang

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GENERAL DISCLAIMER - I do not own any of the characters used.

NOTES ON THE CHAPTER - This chapter has ONLY Harry and Micah. It is more GRAPHIC.

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I blinked as my mind became a little more aware of the world around me. My body felt revived and all those aches and pains were long gone. I yawned, though it wasn’t a tired yawn it was just to wake up the muscles in my face. I blinked open my eyes and groaned slightly when the bright sun shone from the ceiling. You know…despite the pain and grumpiness the last few days I can’t really imagine waking up to a different sight. The ceiling and wall decorations is a beautiful thing to see in the morning…there are better sights, two better sights, that I can think of but I’m unlikely to get those very often.

I pushed myself upright and looked around the room. It was bright and cheerful though from the trees on the walls I could tell there was a slight breeze outside. I ran a hand through my hair. Yesterday’s events didn’t seem so bad now…of course I’d probably have to apologise to Jean-Claude but he’d have to apologise too, he was completely out of line.

I stood up from the bed and wandered into the bathroom to have a shower. Being rather random I decided to clean my teeth while I was in the shower, the water running down my body was soothing and oh so hot. It was wonderful. I’d see Micah and Asher again tonight, they said they’d come. I looked forward to that…wait…oh crap! It’s a school day! What’s the time! Oh hell…no electrics in the bathroom or bedroom because of the magic…wonderful.

I dove out of the shower and wrapped a towel around me rubbing the water off as I threw the bathroom door open and raced over to the wardrobe. I grabbed the handle and was about to yank the door open when there was a laugh behind me. I whizzed around.

“Micah!” I gaped at him. He was holding a tray in his hands which he very carefully lay on the bed. He was smiling and laughter danced in his eyes.

“Good morning Harry.”

“Wha…what are you doing here? You have work! Damn…I‘m gonna be late for school…” I turned back to the wardrobe and slammed the doors open. I snatched a pair of cotton trousers, black this time, and found a white top with a black spiral pattern on it. Then I grabbed some underwear from the drawers.

“Actually, I took the day off work.” Arms slipped around me ad held me unmoving as Micah pressed himself against my back. I closed my eyes fighting back a groan. Obviously my body was completely recuperated because now I was getting aroused just having him standing against me. He kissed my neck slightly before talking gently next to my ear. “And I phoned the school and told them you were ill so that you could have the day off to recover.”

“What? But…” I turned around, seeing as I couldn’t escape from his arms. “But I have to go to school…”

“Harry, it‘s half past twelve, school will be over soon.” I gaped at him again. Why did I sleep for so long?! The potion only knocked you out for 10hours not…not…damn it my maths is crap in mornings.

“Why didn‘t you wake me up?! I should have gone to school.”

“Believe me,” Micah rolled his eyes, “I tried to wake you up. I tried for an hour to wake you up to get you to go to school because I knew that if I didn‘t you‘d get your pants in a twist. Still, you were practically dead to the world! You didn‘t move all night, you stayed completely still, you didn‘t make any sound. The only way I knew you were alive was to feel you breathing. So, because you were practically in a coma I thought you were obviously exhausted and so I called work to tell them I had an emergency at home, I called the pard to let them know where I was, I informed Asher that I was keeping you home all day and I told the school that you were ill and that I was keeping you home.”

“Oh.” What more was there to say really? I mean…well…it wasn’t Micah’s fault he couldn’t wake me. Why the potion went wrong I’ll never know…unless…it’s possible I was just so exhausted it made me sleep extra so I would recover. Still…it wasn’t Micah’s fault. I gave him a kiss to the cheek. “Thank you. I was very tired.”

“Oh I know you were tired…” Micah grinned and I felt a hand squeeze my behind. I jerked and an undignified sound came out of my mouth. “Just like I know you are wide awake now.”

“Micah…” I groaned, he was hardening and I was and knowing he knew I was becoming aroused just heightened my arousal. Micah grinned, kissed me again then pulled away.

“Come on, I made you breakfast.” He turned his back on me and walked over to the tray of food. I could have snarled, he was teasing me! Fine. I frowned at him then, when he looked around, I gave him a bright smile. Fine, he could tease me all he liked. So long as he was with me, and that he’d come through in the end, I’d take all his teasing.

“What‘s for breakfast?”

“It‘s lunch and I‘m afraid all you had was sandwiches and then a fruit salad thing. I helped myself to a sandwich, hope you don‘t mind.” I shook my head and climbed on to the unmade bed. I kicked the quilt off the bed and lay down on the bed pulling the tray towards me. Micah climed on the bed and lay opposite me. It was like having a picnic on the bed, Micah occasionally stealing little bits of my food while I ate hungrily.

There was so much fruit in the bowl, and I didn’t know what all of it was either. I didn’t particularly care…it tasted good and smelt good. I finished it off quickly then swallowed some of the water Micah had brought in with him.

“Finished. Thank you, that was wonderful.” I smiled at him and he grinned back. I watched as he sat up, his muscles clenching against his clothes that were so tight I could see all the muscle movement beneath. He slid off the bed and picked up the tray. He walked over to the drawers and put the tray on there. I saw my underwear on the floor by him, I must have dropped it when he just appeared like that. I was still in my towel, completely naked except for what little skin the towel hid. I could feel the heat collect in my cheeks and summoned my clothes to me. I slid one leg into the leg hole of my underwear and was about to slide my second keg in when my foot was grabbed.

“Oh I don‘t think you will be needing those Harry.” I blinked up at Micah who was looking over my body and slowly my mind picked up what he meant. The heat in my cheeks left as my blood ran south instead and I could feel the rest of my body heat up.

“No?” I asked…Merlin my voice came out breathy. Micah met my eyes and grinned a slow grin. He snatched my underwear away and chucked it across the room somewhere. He bent down and supported his weight on his arms so his head was at eyelevel with mine.

“No, definitely not.” He leaned forwards and pressed his lips to mine. His touch was hot, his skin hot and growing hotter. He plunged into my mouth and teased me. I tried to tease back, tried to torment him back but he dominated the kiss completely with his playful passion. I pushed a hand up through his hair, twisting it lightly around my fingers as he kissed me. He groaned and his body lowered onto mine. Gods, he’s so hard! His whole body bore down on my, all his strength and power pressing against me. I could feel a very hard source of heat press against my thigh and my own hardness pressed back against his stomach.

“Mm…Micah…” I panted as he drew away from the kiss. His attention turned to my neck, he licked and sucked, bit and kissed. I gasped and bucked under the attention. It was like hot flames were cascading through my body, hitting my skin and burning me from the inside out.

I felt a button against my skin, it got caught slightly on my nipple sending pleasure sharply through my body. I gasped in breath and thought left me for a moment. What brought thought back was the remembrance that it was a button that had caused me pleasure. An item of clothing had given it to me…clothing shouldn’t have a place in pleasure, no item should. It should be between two people, not two people and clothes or accessories. I knew only to well what things could be used for during sex, I had seen it in Asher’s memories.

I slammed my head down on the bed and pushed my chest up, forcing Micah off me. As soon as he was far enough away I grasped for his shirt fumbling with the buttons. I met his gaze, his eyes were alight with fire.

“It‘s coming off.” I told him and undid the last button of his shirt. Micah chuckled and drew back from me. He knelt back on the bed between my legs and undid his cuffs before sliding his shirt off and revealing his chest. The hard plains of his stomach, the defined chest and the tightening and loosening of his muscles as he inhaled and exhaled only served to stoke the fires in me. He had broad shoulders, strong and masculine, and from there his body narrowed on the way down. He was the perfect example of masculinity, his torso in the shape of an upside-down triangle. He…

“Mmm…you‘re beautiful.” My words were distorted by my moan but Micah’s grin showed his delight.

“Maybe, but you are a masterpiece.” He went to lie down again but I pressed my hand against his chest.

“Take those off too. I‘m not wearing any so you aren‘t either.” I tugged his trousers and Micah’s grin went up another level.

“Then I‘m taking your towel.” And he did. He grasped the towel and tugged it so harshly that it whipped out from beneath me and I fell onto my side. He threw the towel away and stood back from the bed. Somehow my body found more blood and some rushed to make me harder and the rest filled my face again. I was completely bare again, naked and bare before Micah.

I looked around for something to cover myself with but my eyes caught Micah’s gaze and I was trapped inside it. His cat-like yellow-green eyes held me captive like a deer in headlights. His hands undid his belt and slid it from the straps discarding it on the floor by his feet. His long fingers undid his trousers, first the button then slowly he unzipped them. When he released his hold on them they fell to his ancles revealing the very tented tight underwear he was wearing. My mouth was dry.

“Should I remove these too?” Micah slid a finger under the waist band of his underwear and pulled it a little away from his skin before releasing it. It slapped back against his skin and tremors ran through my body. I nodded, unable to speak. He grinned and hooked his fingers underneath his underwear again ready.

“Are you sure you want me to take them off? I don‘t mind if you don‘t want me too.” Oh god! He’s…

“Ta…” My voice caught and I swallowed several times to try to put moisture back in my throat. I saw Micah’s grin widen further, if it was possible. “Take them off…please Micah! Take them off.”

“If you‘re sure?” He’s such a tease! I…how…ohm he is so in for it now.

“Well if you won‘t…” I croaked out to him and stretched a hand out in his direction. I summoned my magic and sent it over to him then I clenched my hand into a fist before snapping my hand back towards me bringing my magic with it. My magic was clinging to Micah’s underwear though and as I pulled my hand back it tore the underwear off of him. The underwear fell to the floor, all shreds and ends. I grinned and looked back up at him. He was fully aroused, standing up tall and thick and…and I know I haven’t seen many men’s privates but he is definitely the biggest man I’ve ever seen, I’ve thought it before but that won’t stop me from thinking it again. I urged my magic to glide over Micah’s skin, caress him and make his nerves tingle.

“You tease me and I‘ll tease back.” I whispered to him and his grin morphed from playful into dangerous and hungry. He pounced forwards, throwing himself back onto the bed and over me crunching his lips down onto mine. I whimpered under the assault. He raided my mouth, all traces of playfulness gone and in its place dominance and scorching lust. Even with all my mental barriers up I could feel his lust, it hammered on the walls torching them trying to break through to be recognised.

“Ah! Oh!” I gasped. Micah grabbed my legs and pulled them up high. He pressed his body down against mine and ground our hips together. I moaned and gasped, grasping at him practically clawing his back.

“Micah!” I was nearly there…so nearly there.

“Ah now…after teasing me like that you aren‘t getting release yet.” He pulled his body back, putting space between our arousals and letting the cool air rush in to torment. I jerked wanting the pressure…hell I wanted the heat.

“Micah!” I whinged and looked up at him he shook his head.

“Nope. Not yet. I‘m wound up tighter than a spring. I‘m going to play now and you are going to lie there and take it.” My breath caught in my throat. Shudders ran through my body and my erection twitched. Micah’s words sent anticipation and pleasure through me. The order…the order did something to me…Micah ordering me did something to me. I nodded to him, staring dumbstruck with pleasure and shock. He smirked and reached out slipping a hand under the pillow next to my head. When he pulled his hand back he was holding a small tube.

“What‘s that?” I whispered. Micah’s gaze snapped to me.

“I think, rather than an explanation we shall have a demonstration.” He unscrewed the cap and poured some of the clear, shining liquid onto his fingers. I knew what it was then…he was going to do what Asher had done. That was lubrica-AH!

“Ah! Oh Merlin…” I gasped. I hadn’t seen his hand move…but obviously it had. His finger was probing deep inside me. I buckled, trying to get his finger out of me and trying to get it further in. It was uncomfortable, strange and new despite Asher having done it twice before. I wasn’t used to it. “Micah I-ah!”

Oh god…he found it. He found it! Whatever it was that sent that pleasure, he’d found it. Oh Micah! He found it again! Gods…

“Those sounds Harry…they‘re driving me crazy!” I blinked up, my vision hazed with pleasure. Micah was over me leaning down with such a blaze in his eyes it was like looking into an inferno. “I‘m so hard I hurt!”

His lips pressed against mine and the finger withdrew. I mewled like a cat when they left but Micah used his tongue to dominate my mouth again. Then there was pressure…persistent pressure and then two fingers were inside me. I keened and wiggled and squirmed and buckled. I pushed down on them trying to get the pleasure back and I got my wish…oh boy did I get it. Micah pressed his hips down against mine, his fingers moved within me and my shields collapsed.

Pleasure crashed through me. It wracked my body like a stormy sea against cliffs. Lust, all devouring, starving lust ravaged me like a tornado of fire. Love, so warm it only added to the heat and size of the tornado. Shock, cold and knife like stabbed me then left and I could feel pleasure, lust and love from more than just Micah…I tried to put up my shields, they wouldn’t be reconstructed. I tried to push away the feelings, but they only went then came back stronger. I could do nothing else but surrender.

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That cloud looks like a broomstick. That one looks like Hagrid’s cooking. Why am I staring at clouds? Where did Micah go? That cloud is weird. I blinked and moved my head. He wasn’t to my left so I looked to my right. There he was. He was laid on his side watching me. His cheeks are flushed but it’s slowly leaving. His eyes are light up, his smile is full of so many things my heart hurts just seeing it. He is still naked but then again so am I. Funny, it doesn’t bother me now.

“Finally back with me then?”

“I wasn‘t with you?” I frowned. What did he mean? Micah shook his head and pushed himself up on his arm so he could lean over and kiss me. He kissed me ever so slowly, not even pushing for a deeper kiss. He kept it light and careful.

“You were in a daze.” He finally replied. “Just staring at nothing for ages.”

“Huh. Last thing I remember is coming.”

“Yeah, I‘m not surprised. Just before you came you started projecting and your magic went crazy. It was one hell of a time though, I‘ve never been in so much pleasure.”

“You were wonderful.” I said and shifted so I was pressed against him chest to chest when he lay back down. “We have to do that again.”

“I know.” A kiss was pressed to my forehead. “Next time though we‘ll have Asher and he can see how beautiful you look when you loose yourself to the pleasure.”

“Hm.” I felt a yawn brewing. I shook my head slightly trying to fight it off but it teased up my throat. I yawned widely then sighed and rested against Micah. My body tingled with pleasure still but not the same pleasure as before. I wasn’t aroused I was…happy. Happy and content and loved. I could still feel my come drying on me which wasn’t so nice. The tingling in my butt from where Micah had pushed his fingers in to me was nice, odd and I certainly wasn’t used to it but it was pleasant and it reminded me of how intimately we had been together. I frowned then. What we had done Micah had said he didn’t like the thought of but he enjoyed what we did. Why had he done it if he claimed to dislike the thought of having anal sex with another man?

“Hey Micah?” I looked up at him. He stroked my hair with one hand but pulled back so he could see me.

“Mm?”

“You said you didn‘t like the thought of anal sex so what prompted today? I‘m not complaining,” I added the last sentence because Micah got a small frown on his face, “I enjoyed it a lot but I thought you didn‘t like the idea. I know what happened to you and that‘s why you feel that way to anal sex but…”

“Shh, you‘re babbling.” I shut up immediately and looked down. A finger hooked under my chin and pulled my face up so I was looking at Micah again. “No, don‘t look away and don‘t feel guilty for asking. If anything it‘s me who should look away in guilt.”

“Huh?” I frowned pulling back a bit. What did he mean? Did he regret it? Did he wish it never happened. I heard a sigh. Micah rolled over and lay on his back.

“I ahem…I suppose I should confess. When we last had sex, you remember that time in the shower after arriving at the circus?” I nodded. “Well after then I spoke with Nathaniel. I knew this relationship was getting more intense with sex and I asked him to tell me about it. He did and then…well…he helped me get used to the idea of anal sex. We didn‘t have sex, but you could say he was my guinea pig when it came to trying out penetration. He let me use my fingers so that I knew I wouldn‘t hurt you and that I could make you feel good. He reassured me I was doing okay and that I‘d give you pleasure and not hurt you.”

“Oh.” He practised on Nathaniel? I…well I don’t really know what to think of that. I don’t think I mind…it’s not really cheating on me. Nathaniel helped him, I couldn’t hate either of them for that. If Micah wanted to get help from Nathaniel and then give that pleasure to me then that’s fine, I wouldn’t stop him from doing that. It’s a complicated mess this relationship. I love Asher and Micah but they love other people too and I won’t stop them because I know how powerful love is. Uh oh…Micah looks upset.

Micah moved to sit up and leave, he was sliding out of the bed. I panicked. I threw my magic at him in the form of a full body bind and then I levitated him to the bed. He couldn’t speak, the only thing he could move was his eyes and they looked around panicked too. I threw my leg over him and straddled his stomach. I put my hands to either side of his head and looked straight down at him. He really was panicking. I leaned down and kissed his unmoving lips.

“I‘m sorry Micah. I‘m sorry for not saying anything straight away and for making you think the worst. I‘m sorry for using my magic against you like this but I needed to make sure you‘d listen to me.” I sighed, the panic was leaving his eyes ever so slightly. “I‘m okay with you going to Nathaniel, just like I‘m alright with you and Asher loving other people. So long as you still love me I‘m okay with it. And…and it‘s because of Nathaniel that I felt so much pleasure just then. You made it wonderful and…and if you wanted to turn to Nathaniel to get help with making it feel good then that‘s fine. I don‘t mind. I would never stop that, I love you and I love Asher and Nathaniel is my friend and I love him as a friend. I would never push you away because you turned to him so you‘d be more comfortable with sex. I‘m okay with it and…and…and I‘m babbling again.” I shook my head. “I‘m going to release the body bind okay? Please don‘t be mad at me for using my magic against you.”

I cast the counter charm for the body bind and braced myself to be shouted at. Instead strong hands gripped me and threw me off Micah and onto the bed where I was pinned down. Micah’s heavy body pinned me to the mattress and I could only stare up at him as he growled.

“Damn it Harry…you know what magic does to me!” I looked down and yes he was growing hard again. I laughed slightly and met his gaze. He stared down at me and slowly his expression relaxed and he gave me a small smile. “Thank you. Thank you for…well…just thank you.”

“Hm. I was going to say that to you.” He cocked an eyebrow. “Thank you for wanting to be with me enough to get help to make yourself comfortable with being with me. If you hadn‘t of gone to Nathaniel then I wouldn‘t have had so much pleasure in me.”

“You know…” Micah broke off, his voice cracking slightly. His eyes shined slightly. He shook his head. “I love you. I really, really love you.”

I gasped. He loved me…he said it. I think he’s said it before but I can’t remember. I know I felt that he loved me but…but he said it. I felt my eyes prickle and I reached my hands up and wrapped them around Micah’s neck.

“Micah, I love you.” Micah purred and leaned down to kiss me again. It was slow and loving. He poured so much into that kiss. I could feel his love in his touch even as my empathy felt his love. I wrapped my arms tighter around him and held on tight. He stayed close to me, resting his body against me. I wanted to keep that kiss going, keep feeling all his emotions but my chest began to ache and eventually we had to pull back for air.

“Mm.”

“Hey Harry?” I smiled at him so that he’d continue. “You know, I‘m still not entirely sure I got everything right before and since you are here and you‘re the person I was practising for anyway perhaps we could practise together?”

What did he me-oh…I know what he means. Tears really did well up in my eyes then even as laughter poured from my lips. I grinned up at him. Twin tears ran from the corners of my eyes.

“Yeah, I could do with the practise too.” Micah smiled and leaned down. He licked away my tears then teased his way down my neck and I saw one of his hands pick up the small tube again.

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NOTES: So, I just decided to give you this chapter as a kind of…present. It slots nicely in with chapter 23 so I thought you’d enjoy it. I enjoyed it. Though not as much as the chapter coming up in a week or two. Who’s still reading this by the way?!