Something Special About Harry
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Adult ++
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Chapter 26
Sorry about the confusion. This is Ch 26. Chapter 27 to post immediately.
WARNING: NO BETA HAS READ THIS OR ATTEMPTED TO FIX IT.
I apologize for the delay in posting. I’ll get back to a more regular schedule now, RL is getting back to normal. (but what’s normal?).
Title: Something Special About Harry
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: CH 23B
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/LM, SS/DM, HG/PP
Date: 07-June-2005
Key words: Veela, Mpreg, M/M, F/F
Summary: Harry finds out something new about himself - he\'s a Veela and who his mate is. Please leave reviews. They are much needed encouragement
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Test reader: None
Beta: None
Chapter 26
To say Arthur Weasley left four confused men sitting in silence would have been the understatement of the millennium. The four could only look at each other. Narcissa Malfoy had finally had the last word and laugh on all of them. It seemed out of place then, when Harry began laughing.
“Gentlemen, I do believe the lady has had the last word and laugh in her own fashion. If you look at it carefully, you will find out that Draco will inherit all of her possessions. He doesn’t have to worry about any of the conditions. Severus is a pureblood, they are carrying on the Malfoy line and we all know I will never grace Draco’s bed unless it is to take a nap and that is highly unlikely. We don’t have to worry about Lucius overcoming his dislike of me, I think. Severus, anyone with eyes and sense can see Draco is your world. So far, everything is clear. What has me is the part about Pansy. Any ideas or should we just wait a few days and ask?”
Harry sat back down next to Lucius and laid an arm along his shoulder. Lucius leaned into Harry, who kissed the top of his head. Severus and Draco just held onto each other, letting it all sink in.
Finally, Lucius cleared his throat with his signature sound, kissed Harry deeply and stood up. “Gentlemen, let’s retire to our rooms and I’ll have the house-elves bring our wedding items here. This has been an interesting day and we still have the wedding to finish preparing for.” He held out his hand to Harry and Draco. Both accepted his hands, moving in close. Flicking his head up, he signaled to Severus to join them in the hug. After gaining a little equilibrium, they broke apart and went to their respective rooms.
Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry and backed him to the bed. Before another move could be made, Lucius called out “Dobby”. The little house-elf appeared before him.
“Master Lucius called for Dobby sir. What can Dobby do for Master Lucius?”
The blond looked down at the little creature. “Dobby, I need you to go to Hogwarts and retrieve all the wedding robes in my quarters for Harry and myself. We will also need the under items and our personal grooming supplies. You will also need to get Harry’s book off the bedside table. Also, you will need to bring Draco and Severus’ things to their quarters here. We will be napping for about the next two hours so we can be ready for the evening. If there is any information you have to help Harry converse with the trees and the faeries for the lights, we need to know before you leave and return.”
The little house-elf made a whimpering noise and began wringing his hands. “Master Lucius, Dobby is knowing some but all I can tell you is for Master Harry to go to the gardens, climb the oldest tree and wrap himself around the thickest limb. He just has to concentrate on the tree until it responds. To call the faeries, he needs to take an offering of honey, milk, or a mix of them to the gardens and then sit there quietly and listen to them and ask for their help. If the trees and the faeries are agreeable, they will grant your request. Now Dobby must go and do as Master Lucius commands. Dobby will be back in moments.” The house-elf snapped his fingers and was gone.
Lucius turned to the bed and wrapped his arms around Harry as he slowly kissed along his jaw. Making his way down the exposed neck, he stopped upon hearing the familiar pop of the house-elf. Dobby put the clothes in the closet, waiting for the wearers. He put their personal items in the bathroom. “Excuse Dobby, sirs. Dobby was forgetting to tell you Master Harry should not wear any clothes when his is conversing with the trees and faeries. He must be in his natural state or they will ignore him. His wings will cover him and be allowed if he feels the need. Now Dobby must go and finish the preparations.” With a snap, he was gone again.
Lucius took Harry in his arms again and eased them to a lying position on the bed. Kissing his husband, long and lustily again, Lucius aligned their bodies and ground against Harry. The Gryffindor wrapped his arms and legs around his husband and flipped them over. “Hold on to me Lucius”.
Whispering a spell, both men were suddenly naked. The blond wrapped himself around his young husband. Harry began kissing, licking and nipping along Lucius’ jaw, neck and shoulders as he kept rubbing his cock against the hard member under him. Pushing his hands under Lucius’ shoulders, he rolled them over on their sides, still facing each other. Running his hands down the blond’s arm to his hip, Harry let his hand roam over the creamy orbs, to tease along the crevice and down to the tight awaiting entrance.
Harry’s hand moved back towards the hip and stroked down to the back of the thigh. He swallowed the groan that came from Lucius at the contact. The brunet dug his fingers in and massaged into the thigh. He wrapped his finger further around the back of the thigh, lifting the leg up and over his own hip, realigning himself so his cock was lying in the cradle of Lucius nether regions, teasing him. Harry’s hand stroked back across to play with the entrance. Lucius was groaning into Harry’s mouth as the younger man’s tongue explored the hot confines of his husband’s mouth. The blond was feeling a riot of emotions, both his and Harry’s.
“Harry, quit teasing me. You know I want to feel your hot, hard cock in me.” Lucius thrust against him, trying to urge his husband to penetrate him.
Harry could feel the urgency reverberating through his mate, spurring him on. Bringing a hand to Lucius’ mouth, he ran his fingers over the blond’s lips. Lucius, eager to feel any part of Harry in him, opened his mouth and sucked in a finger. His tongue played with the finger as if it was Harry’s cock he was sucking and licking. Harry felt a jolt through his body. Lucius took the second finger into his mouth and began licking furiously at them making sure to run his velvety tongue between the two and around both of them. The young husband lay there mesmerized. He knew what blond’s mouth felt like on his cock, but this was so good too. A third finger slipped into the awaiting orifice. The blond began bobbing his head as if he was sucking Harry’s member, making sure everything was well covered. He slowly brought his mouth up to the fingertips and with a small pop, let his mouth uncover the now dripping digits.
Seeing the look on Harry’s face was driving Lucius. The pure love and lust he could see darkening the green eyes only built the fire burning within him. Taking the younger man’s hand he had so thoroughly sucked and wet, he led it down to his own opening. Harry knew what he wanted then and proceeded in readying his husband for the joining.
Lucius felt the first finger slowly enter him. When the Gryffindor slid the second one in, the Slytherin cried out and jerked his hips hard causing Harry to fondle the prostate again. As the raven-haired man added the third finger, he began opening and spreading his fingers as he pulled them back making them stretch the opening. When he felt his husband was ready, Harry removed his fingers and guided the blond’s hand to his weeping cock. “Lucius, do as you want with me.”
The Slytherin groaned as he gently grasped Harry’s pulsing cock and with a little wiggle here and there, he soon had him lined up at his entrance. Tired of the longing to be filled, Lucius pushed his body to take in as much of Harry’s phallus in one move. Both men cried out, feeling the tightness of fullness of each other through their links. Harry heard the mewling coming from his husband. “More, please more, Harry. I can’t get enough. Fill me.” Harry shifted himself and Lucius’ leg over his body, feeling himself fall deeper into the blond’s loving warmth.
Harry’s movements were long, slow and smooth. Lucius tried moving but his position made it hard to do more than rub against Harry’s front as his hands caressed his mate’s arms, shoulders and then back to his chest. His hands and fingers roamed down and began palming and playing with Harry’s nipples. Bringing his one hand to his mouth, he made sure it was wet enough, moved it back to flick and circle the light brown nubs, teasing and squeezing them to hardness. The Gryffindor groaned and sped up his hips as his one hand circled under Lucius’ hair and the other one running up and down the blond’s back and grasping the smooth arse. Lucius pulled against Harry with his leg while tightening the inner muscles around Harry. The brunet was spurred on, moving faster as his hands moved back up, tweaking a nipple. Lucius groaned louder and moved as much as he could.
“Harry, oh fuck Harry, close so close.”
Harry could feel himself swelling again, ready to deliver his burning essence into the depths of his waiting husband. Harry’s voice was deep and urgent. ‘Lucius, oh gods Lucius, so hot, so ready. Now, Lucius, with me.” Harry thrust one last time as his essence filled his husband’s waiting chamber at the same time Lucius erupted onto their stomachs. When both men were empty of their gifts, they lay there panting, wrapped in the warmth of each other. The husbands fell into a light sleep, still entwined.
PLEASE HELP SATISFY THE CRAVINGS - REVIEW
WARNING: NO BETA HAS READ THIS OR ATTEMPTED TO FIX IT.
I apologize for the delay in posting. I’ll get back to a more regular schedule now, RL is getting back to normal. (but what’s normal?).
Title: Something Special About Harry
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: CH 23B
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/LM, SS/DM, HG/PP
Date: 07-June-2005
Key words: Veela, Mpreg, M/M, F/F
Summary: Harry finds out something new about himself - he\'s a Veela and who his mate is. Please leave reviews. They are much needed encouragement
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Test reader: None
Beta: None
Chapter 26
To say Arthur Weasley left four confused men sitting in silence would have been the understatement of the millennium. The four could only look at each other. Narcissa Malfoy had finally had the last word and laugh on all of them. It seemed out of place then, when Harry began laughing.
“Gentlemen, I do believe the lady has had the last word and laugh in her own fashion. If you look at it carefully, you will find out that Draco will inherit all of her possessions. He doesn’t have to worry about any of the conditions. Severus is a pureblood, they are carrying on the Malfoy line and we all know I will never grace Draco’s bed unless it is to take a nap and that is highly unlikely. We don’t have to worry about Lucius overcoming his dislike of me, I think. Severus, anyone with eyes and sense can see Draco is your world. So far, everything is clear. What has me is the part about Pansy. Any ideas or should we just wait a few days and ask?”
Harry sat back down next to Lucius and laid an arm along his shoulder. Lucius leaned into Harry, who kissed the top of his head. Severus and Draco just held onto each other, letting it all sink in.
Finally, Lucius cleared his throat with his signature sound, kissed Harry deeply and stood up. “Gentlemen, let’s retire to our rooms and I’ll have the house-elves bring our wedding items here. This has been an interesting day and we still have the wedding to finish preparing for.” He held out his hand to Harry and Draco. Both accepted his hands, moving in close. Flicking his head up, he signaled to Severus to join them in the hug. After gaining a little equilibrium, they broke apart and went to their respective rooms.
Lucius wrapped his arms around Harry and backed him to the bed. Before another move could be made, Lucius called out “Dobby”. The little house-elf appeared before him.
“Master Lucius called for Dobby sir. What can Dobby do for Master Lucius?”
The blond looked down at the little creature. “Dobby, I need you to go to Hogwarts and retrieve all the wedding robes in my quarters for Harry and myself. We will also need the under items and our personal grooming supplies. You will also need to get Harry’s book off the bedside table. Also, you will need to bring Draco and Severus’ things to their quarters here. We will be napping for about the next two hours so we can be ready for the evening. If there is any information you have to help Harry converse with the trees and the faeries for the lights, we need to know before you leave and return.”
The little house-elf made a whimpering noise and began wringing his hands. “Master Lucius, Dobby is knowing some but all I can tell you is for Master Harry to go to the gardens, climb the oldest tree and wrap himself around the thickest limb. He just has to concentrate on the tree until it responds. To call the faeries, he needs to take an offering of honey, milk, or a mix of them to the gardens and then sit there quietly and listen to them and ask for their help. If the trees and the faeries are agreeable, they will grant your request. Now Dobby must go and do as Master Lucius commands. Dobby will be back in moments.” The house-elf snapped his fingers and was gone.
Lucius turned to the bed and wrapped his arms around Harry as he slowly kissed along his jaw. Making his way down the exposed neck, he stopped upon hearing the familiar pop of the house-elf. Dobby put the clothes in the closet, waiting for the wearers. He put their personal items in the bathroom. “Excuse Dobby, sirs. Dobby was forgetting to tell you Master Harry should not wear any clothes when his is conversing with the trees and faeries. He must be in his natural state or they will ignore him. His wings will cover him and be allowed if he feels the need. Now Dobby must go and finish the preparations.” With a snap, he was gone again.
Lucius took Harry in his arms again and eased them to a lying position on the bed. Kissing his husband, long and lustily again, Lucius aligned their bodies and ground against Harry. The Gryffindor wrapped his arms and legs around his husband and flipped them over. “Hold on to me Lucius”.
Whispering a spell, both men were suddenly naked. The blond wrapped himself around his young husband. Harry began kissing, licking and nipping along Lucius’ jaw, neck and shoulders as he kept rubbing his cock against the hard member under him. Pushing his hands under Lucius’ shoulders, he rolled them over on their sides, still facing each other. Running his hands down the blond’s arm to his hip, Harry let his hand roam over the creamy orbs, to tease along the crevice and down to the tight awaiting entrance.
Harry’s hand moved back towards the hip and stroked down to the back of the thigh. He swallowed the groan that came from Lucius at the contact. The brunet dug his fingers in and massaged into the thigh. He wrapped his finger further around the back of the thigh, lifting the leg up and over his own hip, realigning himself so his cock was lying in the cradle of Lucius nether regions, teasing him. Harry’s hand stroked back across to play with the entrance. Lucius was groaning into Harry’s mouth as the younger man’s tongue explored the hot confines of his husband’s mouth. The blond was feeling a riot of emotions, both his and Harry’s.
“Harry, quit teasing me. You know I want to feel your hot, hard cock in me.” Lucius thrust against him, trying to urge his husband to penetrate him.
Harry could feel the urgency reverberating through his mate, spurring him on. Bringing a hand to Lucius’ mouth, he ran his fingers over the blond’s lips. Lucius, eager to feel any part of Harry in him, opened his mouth and sucked in a finger. His tongue played with the finger as if it was Harry’s cock he was sucking and licking. Harry felt a jolt through his body. Lucius took the second finger into his mouth and began licking furiously at them making sure to run his velvety tongue between the two and around both of them. The young husband lay there mesmerized. He knew what blond’s mouth felt like on his cock, but this was so good too. A third finger slipped into the awaiting orifice. The blond began bobbing his head as if he was sucking Harry’s member, making sure everything was well covered. He slowly brought his mouth up to the fingertips and with a small pop, let his mouth uncover the now dripping digits.
Seeing the look on Harry’s face was driving Lucius. The pure love and lust he could see darkening the green eyes only built the fire burning within him. Taking the younger man’s hand he had so thoroughly sucked and wet, he led it down to his own opening. Harry knew what he wanted then and proceeded in readying his husband for the joining.
Lucius felt the first finger slowly enter him. When the Gryffindor slid the second one in, the Slytherin cried out and jerked his hips hard causing Harry to fondle the prostate again. As the raven-haired man added the third finger, he began opening and spreading his fingers as he pulled them back making them stretch the opening. When he felt his husband was ready, Harry removed his fingers and guided the blond’s hand to his weeping cock. “Lucius, do as you want with me.”
The Slytherin groaned as he gently grasped Harry’s pulsing cock and with a little wiggle here and there, he soon had him lined up at his entrance. Tired of the longing to be filled, Lucius pushed his body to take in as much of Harry’s phallus in one move. Both men cried out, feeling the tightness of fullness of each other through their links. Harry heard the mewling coming from his husband. “More, please more, Harry. I can’t get enough. Fill me.” Harry shifted himself and Lucius’ leg over his body, feeling himself fall deeper into the blond’s loving warmth.
Harry’s movements were long, slow and smooth. Lucius tried moving but his position made it hard to do more than rub against Harry’s front as his hands caressed his mate’s arms, shoulders and then back to his chest. His hands and fingers roamed down and began palming and playing with Harry’s nipples. Bringing his one hand to his mouth, he made sure it was wet enough, moved it back to flick and circle the light brown nubs, teasing and squeezing them to hardness. The Gryffindor groaned and sped up his hips as his one hand circled under Lucius’ hair and the other one running up and down the blond’s back and grasping the smooth arse. Lucius pulled against Harry with his leg while tightening the inner muscles around Harry. The brunet was spurred on, moving faster as his hands moved back up, tweaking a nipple. Lucius groaned louder and moved as much as he could.
“Harry, oh fuck Harry, close so close.”
Harry could feel himself swelling again, ready to deliver his burning essence into the depths of his waiting husband. Harry’s voice was deep and urgent. ‘Lucius, oh gods Lucius, so hot, so ready. Now, Lucius, with me.” Harry thrust one last time as his essence filled his husband’s waiting chamber at the same time Lucius erupted onto their stomachs. When both men were empty of their gifts, they lay there panting, wrapped in the warmth of each other. The husbands fell into a light sleep, still entwined.
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