Shadows and Orbs

WARNING! This chapter contains sex between two male characters!

Chapter 25

Harry walked forward, his eyes glowing with lust. Wyatt watched as Harry stalked towards him, a small smile on his face. Wyatt grabbed Harry's hips once he was within arms reach and pulled the smaller man firmly into his lap. Harry gave a breathless laugh before Wyatt captured his mouth and began to send small shockwaves of light magic through the Dark King. Harry gave a whimper as the magic clashed with his own, light and dark crashing together creating a whirlwind inside the smaller man. Hot and cold sensations seemed to run through Harry making him harden at the pain and pleasure it caused.

Slowly, Harry began to send his own magic into Wyatt making the Light King pull back with a gasp as the ice of Harry's magic merged with his inferno of light. Harry leaned forward and bit gently on Wyatt's bottom lip, suckling the swollen flesh into his mouth slowly as he fed more magic into Wyatt. The grip on Harry's hips almost became painful as Wyatt's hands held almost harshly onto the slim waist. Harry gave a smile and released Wyatt's lip when he felt the other man harden from the magic.

Harry rolled his hips, pressing his own hardness against Wyatt's making Wyatt growl as he held Harry's hips against his answering hardness. Harry moaned happily as their clothes erections began to move together and kissed Wyatt passionately while slowly retracting his magic slightly.

Wyatt moved Harry gently from his lap, but trying to keep their lips sealed for as long as he could before pulling back and laying Harry down on the bed. Wyatt rolled next to Harry and kissed him gently as his nimble fingers began to work on the buttons of Harry's outfit. Stripping away the shirt he blindly threw it from them before working on the trousers.

Harry raised his hips eagerly as Wyatt slid down the material, already banishing Harry's boots with magic, and moaning in disappointment as Wyatt's lips left his own. Wyatt moved down the bed, looking over Harry's pale skin and leaving a gentle caress as he moved down. Harry lifted his legs to help Wyatt pull the trousers from his body. Wyatt moved and held his legs by the ankles and kneeling at the end of the bed.

Harry pushed himself up on his elbows and looked at Wyatt. Wyatt them moved his mouth to his foot and began to suck on his pale toes. Harry gave a loud guttural moan at the sensation, however, his hips wriggled with impatience. Wyatt smirked at his lover's impatience but moved his mouth from Harry's foot and crawled forward towards the leaking erection, noting with approval the lack of underwear.

Wyatt gave the underside a bold lick as Harry gave a small scream at the feeling. Wyatt then took the tip of Harry's cock into his mouth and gave a suck while circling his tongue on the pre-cum and tasting Harry's salty essence. Harry gave an encouraging moan, having fallen back from his elbows and lying on the bed while his hands grasped the sheets not wanting to pressure Wyatt into moving too quickly.

Becoming more confident Wyatt leaned down and took more of the hard organ into his mouth, his tongue swirling over it experimentally bringing moans from his black-haired King. Wyatt began to move his mouth up and down of the length and began to suck harder bringing a scream from Harry at the new and wonderful sensation. Encouraged Wyatt brought his hand up and began playing with Harry's ball sac making Harry choke on a moan.

"Wyatt…" Harry moaned as his eyes were squeezed shut and pleasure written across his pale features.

Wyatt gave a hard suck as his other hand moved down to his own aching erection. He began to pump into time with his motion of Harry's cock and gave a moan around the erection as his own hand brought him to completion. Harry gave a scream as the vibrations triggered his orgasm.

Wyatt swallowed Harry's pleasure eagerly and pulled back with a moan as his own release followed. Harry gave a lazy wave of his hand and smiled gently as they were cleaned of any mess. Wyatt sat back on his knees and grabbed Harry legs and placed them on his shoulder, the movement raising his hips exposing him to Wyatt.

Wyatt summoned a bottle of lube and coated his fingers generously before circling Harry's entrance. Pushing in through the tight ring of muscle Wyatt paused as Harry gave a whimper as pain shot through him at the unfamiliar burn. Wyatt moved his finger experimentally and began moving it in and out of Harry. Harry gave a little moan as the burn died down and he felt the beginnings of pleasure course through him.

Wyatt inserted a second finger and began to twist and scissor his fingers stretching Harry's tight channel to prepare for Wyatt. Harry gave a mewl as he pushed back on the fingers eager for more. Wyatt obliged and pushed a third finger in and began to pump them in and out of Harry's heated channel. Harry gave a moan as he began to frantically move on Wyatt's fingers.

"More," Harry moaned loudly and somewhat impatiently as he pushed his feet down on Wyatt's shoulders as if signalling him to move. Wyatt nodded and removed his finger bringing a whine of disappointment from Harry. Wyatt quickly coated his aching member with lube and gently began to push into Harry.

Harry gave a cry at the feeling, the burn coming back as his body was stretched to accommodate the Light King. Wyatt pushed in till was all the way inside and stopped. His hands coming to rest on Harry's ankles as he simply breathed through the awe of feeling the silken channel wrapped around his hard cock.

"Move…" Harry gasped. Wyatt nodded and pulled back before pushing in this time angling himself to hit Harry's special spot. Harry gave a cry; his hands come up to touch Wyatt's stomach and chest. Wyatt leaned down, folding Harry in half practically since his legs were still on his shoulders. Wyatt leaned and down kissed Harry deeply, his tongue demanding submission from the Dark King as his ships began to piston in and out of the pale man.

Harry grabbed eagerly onto Wyatt, his legs moving around Wyatt's waist after some time, clenching around Wyatt's hips pulling the other man deeper into him. Magic began to swirl between the Kings as they grew closer to their completion. Harry's dark and cold magic danced from his skin, his lips turned blue and his eyes black as the shadows on the room grew. Wyatt's lips turned white as did his eyes as sparks of light danced from his tanned sweat covered skin. Through the small window light blared through as the sun shone brightly outside.

With a cry both Kings came as they clutched one another and their magic seemed to rush back inside them before bursting forth from the room as they collapsed in exhaustion.

The magic travelled over every being on the planet, animal, human and magical. In Camelot all the people stopped what they were doing as warmth spread through them…followed by a shattering cold. In Hogwarts even the ghosts stopped and shuddered as they felt the powerful magic blast through their incorporeal bodies. Professor Dumbledore gasped and looked at his phoenix in surprise as he disappeared in a burst of fire to his new master, The Light King.

In Halliwell Manor Piper dropped a glass as she felt foreign magic swirl through her, upstairs Melinda collapsed on the floor from the force, which was decidedly more brutal as it slammed through her. In the Attic Leo sighed and then smiled- he knew his sons magic better than anyone. Downstairs another, unknown being, felt the magic and smiled- things were about to get interesting.

In the dark silent place even Chris felt the magic, stronger than anyone, yet more gentle. Chris smiled- one force he knew, the other he didn't. Chris ken his brother had know gained more power than before- he was now unstoppable. Chris knew he could come for him now- Melinda's spells were useless.

TBC…