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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
36
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36,552
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229
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Author\'s Note: I really don\'t have an excuse this time for the delay other than laziness. And the HBP. That\'s all. Was working to catch up my memory from OOTP and then my costume for the release, then reading. Then obsession. :) So yea. ^_^
Oh, also, do not worry about HBP SPOILERS. If there will be any spoilers in a chappy, then there will be a note at the top, but I think that it\'s not likely that there will be any, unless we decide to Obliviate some people\'s memory. Which...is kinda tacky. besides, it\'s AU already, so yea.
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With a slow tremmored exhale, his head tilted more against the other at his kiss, pressing against him more as a quiet moan escaped him from finally being touched. A shiver trailed up to his brain and jostled it a bit before he blinked as came back down to reality. He didn\'t know whether reality could get any better.
Draco smiled slowly, nibbling down the side of Harry\'s throat, murmuring another charm against his skin before switching hands, the other was warm, almost rough, rather like a kitten\'s tongue really, not as sandpapery as a full grown cat\'s, but not smooth either.
A low sound fell from Harry\'s parted lips as he finally fell into the touch of the other. No teasing. Though now he craved more. His head turned sideways, straining the muscles only just. He pulled at his legs to curl them beneath him but he couldn\'t, he pulled his arms to cling to the other, and again he couldn\'t curl into a ball against the cool body behind him. Not that he totally minded.
Draco chuckled softly, nibbling the line of Harry\'s throat once more, rather enjoying the fruitless struggles.
He continued stroking gently, slow, even strokes, smirking against warm skin at that point, wanting to see just how much he could get Harry to writhe.
With a moan and a whimper, Harry\'s face turned to try to meet the lips desperately, twisting his head this way and that to find them, to find the right angle. With only slightly hesitance, he tried to push his hips back against the other, hoping he was close enough to get his point across. But it was hard to do when your hips wanted to push forward to the sensations, wondering why it was being told to go the other way.
Draco made a faintly questioning sound in the back of his throat then, nibbling up the side of Harry\'s throat to lap at the hollow behind his ear, tongue cool in comparison to his fingers, still stroking slowly at Harry\'s arousal.
Inhaling slowly, and exhaling just as slow at the touches, Harry\'s neck went limp as he failed to find any skin to return kisses to. His throat was beginning to dry only a bit, but right then he didn\'t seem to notice. His fingers curled around the spider\'s thread holding him up, back arching into the southerly touches. His mind was almost spinning as he felt himself leaking over the tip and Harry fought to keep his pulse in check and control over his member.
Draco purred, thumb sweeping in a slow circle across the head of Harry\'s shaft, massaging gently, debating his next move. It was just like him to leave his pets high and dry right when things got interesting, but he had no desire to do that to Harry at the moment.
It would be likely that he would soon scream if that happened. He was practically panting and gasping for air now, but this wasn\'t what he...wanted? Exactly. \"Dra...co...\" his dry voice sounded almost husky, \"...will you...will you? I...I want you to....please...\" he almost whimpered. Again, his lips were trying to find Draco\'s body on any point of contact to taste his skin.
Draco\'s brow furrowed just slightly, drawing away so that he could regard Harry\'s face, \"Speak in complete sentences Harry, with all the words.\"
Merlin, he wanted to see Draco\'s face then, but he took the opportunity to kiss him hungrily before resting his forehead on the other\'s. \"I...\" He took a breath. \"Draco, will you...\" he sort of made a gesture to behind him with a lick of his lips just for damp on his tongue. \"I...I want you to...I swear I\'m ready...I just...merlin I think I love you...\" he uttered the last part quietly, almost wanting to hide the words from the air.
Draco\'s brow furrowed further at that, blinking twice, easing himself away, flicking his fingers to end the charm before lifting Harry\'s blindfold away gently, \"What was that?\"
Wincing, he squinted into the new light that flooded his eyes. \"...What was what...?\" he stuttered. Merlin...you shouldn\'t have even thought that, not that you did think it that time but you said it but he heard it and might have even heard it if you\'d thought it and....and...of merlin...
He looked hesitantly at the blonde, eyebrows scrunched in a slight worried fashion as he tried to read whether he was angry or mad enough to hex him. M-maybe...he\'s just talking about...t-the other...thing... Despite his rambling thoughts, he couldn\'t pry his eyes from Draco\'s almost as if a kitten afraid of being scolded again.
Draco\'s head tilted, brow arching slowly, really he was just curious at that point, \"Well?\" His tone wasn\'t harsh, just firm, he didn\'t like not knowing things.
He still had no idea how to read the other\'s expressions as usually they all tended to look alike. What\'s easier to say...take me, or I love you? He wasn\'t sure either were easier to say, and he wasn\'t even positive Draco had heard the second portion. \"I...Il-loveyouandIknowyousaidnottoosoonbutI\'mreadyIswearit...\" he blurted, still looking a bit flustered and finally dragging his gaze from the silver orbs and staring at the ground as he shifted himself nervously on the restraints.
Draco blinked twice, sorting that out in his head before blinking twice more, cool fingers pressing against Harry\'s jaw lightly, lifting his head. He studied the other man\'s face for a long moment before dipping in to press a testing kiss to the corner of his mouth.
Partially hoping that he hadn\'t understood and he wasn\'t angry, Harry was more than happy at the kiss, turning so it was real. He rested his forehead against his the cool one before him and tried not to rub against him and falter his brain again.
Draco deepened the kiss easily, one hand sliding up to curl through the hair at the nape of Harry\'s neck, still testing in his own way.
Fingering the thread above his head nervously, he still hummed happily, parting his lips for the blonde. A shiver tickled along his spine at the strands on his neck and he still made half a conscious effort to keep his hips away from Draco.
Draco deepened the kiss further still, nibbling gently at Harry\'s lower lip a moment, finally letting up so that the other man could breathe, nodding slowly and releasing him from the cuffs, wrists and ankles, both arms looping around his shoulders to support him, knowing that it was likely his legs wouldn\'t at first.
Indeed they didn\'t. His arms fell to circle the blonde\'s neck, head falling to his shoulder as his legs fought not to give out. His heart was racing and pounding because he had no idea what his reaction was, wasn\'t sure if he wanted to. He\'d probably blown it all there...he was probably going to be sent off for execution. Maybe that\'s what happened to his previous pets. Maybe it was only some game that Draco had to see how long it would take for them to die on their own free will, or confess their love. Once the latter was admitted, they were sent off to be killed or tortured. Harry\'s mind ran wild with images of Draco simply waving off random people to their deaths.
He held tighter to the other. It wasn\'t true. It couldn\'t be. He squeezed his eyes shut to shut the pictures out.
Draco lifted Harry easily, sweeping him up into an almost bridal carry. He still didn\'t say anything, mostly because he was still mulling things over himself. It wasn\'t a long walk to the bedroom really, it just felt like it.
Burying his face against the other, he passed time by lightly kissing the skin. He felt like his heart was pounding right into the other\'s chest, but he knew better than that. He debated whether he was supposed to appologize for something or not.
Draco laid Harry out on the bed gently, head tilting as he studied the brunette, \"Are you sure you\'re ready?\" Was all he asked.
Harry swallowed nervously as he shifted on the bed, eyes flickering back and forth between Draco\'s eyes. Chewing his lip on the corner, he let it pop free and he nodded, the smell of vanilla and cinnimon filling his nose--he\'d figured out the smell. \"I...\" He swallowed again, trying to calm the nerves that were beating at his heart.
Draco\'s head remained tilted slightly, fingertips brushing up along Harry\'s arm, over the curve of his shoulder, \"Yes?\"
\"Yes.\" He smiled, though it was a bit awkward. Yes, he was a bit scared and nervous, but...that was normal, right? He didn\'t have a doubt that he wanted to, not like before where he\'d only wanted such to get over the incident with Tom. Now, he just felt every nerve rise on end when Draco touched him, felt his heart stop in fear and worry if he looked upset or mad. He desperately craved affection from the man, and it never seemed to be enough. He had the promise that he\'d never fall, and even if he didn\'t, he got the feeling that perhaps Draco would feel the same about him eventually. He was happier than ever.
Harry simply couldn\'t explain it.
Draco nodded slowly then, coming to a descision, \"Alright.\" He finally said, still petting Harry\'s arm gently.
Harry\'s eyes lit up and creased at the edges as he almost grinned. Hands raised to cup Draco\'s neck as he pulled himself up--or the other down, whicever worked--into a kiss, wishing he could portray everything he wanted to to the other somehow.
Still smiling, Harry pulled back, dropped his hands and pushed on the covers to sit up. Then he could turn onto his stomach for the other, after all...that\'s how it was done...wasn\'t it?
Draco smiled slightly, purring into the kiss. Then he chuckled softly at Harry\'s positioning of himself, apparently instinctively going for what was most comfortable.
He dragged a roullade from the foot of the bed, propping Harry\'s hips up with it and nodding, trailing his fingers down the other\'s spine, \"Lovely.\"
More like the only thing he knew, and had learnt it from Tom. He swallowed carefully, reminding himself that this was totally different. He closed his eyes, and rested his forehead on the covers below, fingers kneading nervously and almost a bit tense at the fabrics. He fought the urge to stiffen his body at the touch, focusing on the soft touch of Draco\'s fingers, working on clearing his mind from everything else.
Draco as well was going to do everything he could to make this as stress-free and soothing as possible, still just petting Harry\'s spine gently.
Harry took deep breaths, shoulders rising and falling with each as he turned his head to the side, resting his hands where his forehead previously was so he was partially on his elbows. This was better. He could see Draco in the corner of his eye, and the touch definitely was soothing.
Draco smiled slightly, wriggling out of his own robe before settling himself behind and along the other man, fingers trailing against Harry\'s arms.
Harry smiled lightly, closing his eyes at the feel of the other along his back. Yes, he was nervous, but--\"I do want this...\" he assured in case he looked doubtful. His head leaned to the side more as goosebumps lined his arms from the cooler touches, but he welcomed it since he was too warm for him liking then anyway.
Draco smiled, just slightly, nuzzling the hollow behind Harry\'s ear, hands sliding down the other\'s sides, leaving a gentle kiss there, \"Good.\"
His head tilted more at this, still smiling softly. His heart pounded away, but he was relaxing more. His back tried to curve lightly at the touches, slightly ticklish but also gentle and very soothing.
He smiled once again at that, shifting so that he was nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck, keeping himself propped up better so as not to squash the other man.
He wanted to touch Draco, to hug him, but he supposed that was supposed to come later, as if he tried to do so now, he\'d fall. So he settled for humming soft content sounds and twisting his neck to better the blonde\'s access.
Draco smiled just slightly at that as well, levering himself completely upright, petting at Harry\'s hips, he\'d been waiting for this for far too long, and was mildly surprised with himself for not having just taken it before.
Harry\'s side\'s quivered at the touches in an amusing way, simply the nerves jumping around and pulling at the skin. The forehead propped itself back up on his hands as he closed his eyes again and he wished he could purr. He felt like he was floating in dry water.
Draco continued stroking before leaning over to retreive his wand, resting it against Harry\'s hip and murmuring a lubrication charm, knowing that he wouldn\'t be able to wait through the usual preperation.
Gasping softly, his back bent a bit at the feel, and he tried to look at the blonde, but his head fell back forward. He\'d have to try to remember to ask what that was later... He used this time to relax his whole body, as he supposed that would help--it was supposed to for women, so why not men?
Draco trailed his fingers up along Harry\'s spine again, \"Good.\" He murmured as he felt the other relax \"Just like that.\" He continued petting gently with one hand, the other dipping to press one fingertip against Harry\'s entrance, massaging there gently.
Just about being relaxed, Harry almost jumped at the massage, his muscles reflexively tightening. Biting his lip, Harry muttered to himself the rhythm that we call breathing, trying to keep his lungs working, once the sensation wasn\'t as scary or new, the boy relaxed, head sideways on the bed. \"Breathe in, breathe out...breathe in, breathe out...\" he murmured to himself.
Draco smiled once more, nibbling the shell of Harry\'s ear, still just pressing gentle circles, fingertip finally slipping past the ring of muscle there.
A combined groan with a gasp pulled itself from Harry\'s lungs as his back arched at the sudden feeling of something sliding within him. He almost wanted to laugh, cry and dance. It didn\'t hurt. Instead, he settled with the random quiet little noises that had replaced his chanted breathing. He figured if he forgot how to breathe, his body would automatically do it...if not, he\'d simply pass out in bliss and recover a minute later. He just wanted to feel more of his prince.
Draco smiled at that response, honestly as long as Harry stayed relaxed, he wouldn\'t need much more preperation. He nibbled the other\'s ear again, fingertip wriggling deeper, seeking out the spot he knew was there.
His neck stretched more for the other, and he smiled at the nibbling. This all felt so perfect, so real... With another exhale, he relaxed more upon the bed, falling to puddy in Draco\'s hands.
This only lasted a moment as he suddenly felt something shoot through him, a shock of pleasure that made his eyes snap open with a loud gasp that brought his head off the bed. \"M-merlin...w...what was....\" he made a confused sound to finish the question as he didn\'t have the breath then to make another word.
Draco grinned outright, \"Ah.\" He\'d found it then, fingertip just resting against the spot, no movement, only the slightest pressure, almost as if memorizing where it was, nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck once more, \"Good?\" He murmured softly.
Trembling beneath the touch, Harry gasped, head pushing against the covers and his hands as his hips couldn\'t decide if they wanted to go back into the pressure, or forward to the friction.
He couldn\'t think of anything to say except a muggle word he\'d learned from Dudley as a child. \"Fuck...\"
Draco chuckled softly at that as well, nuzzling Harry\'s ear, it wasn\'t solely a muggle word of course, why should they get all the good swear words anyway? \"I\'ll take that as a \'yes\'\" Was all he said.
Just as Draco\'s words finished, as if he needed to prove him right, Harry whimpered in a happy way as his hips bucked again and the intensity made him climax against the bed. His ears instantly went red, as he wasn\'t sure if that was proper, if he had supposed to hold off...
Draco smiled at that, withdrawing the fingertip slowly, nuzzling Harry\'s ear again, \"Good, first one\'s out of the way, second one will take longer.\"
Shivering at the utterly seductive voice Draco was using, he wondered what he meant, but he was too busy trying to regain his breath to think too hard. He sagged back against the bed, and only then realized that the finger was gone. He whimpered softly.
Though in that time, Draco had shifted over slightly, pressing himself against the brunette\'s entrance, kneading gently at Harry\'s hips still, trying to keep him relaxed.
He stopped whimpering his quiet protests when he felt the finger back at him again. Then he paused. That was either a fist or-- Shuddering in nervousness, Harry was afraid that he wouldn\'t do something right. Mostly because he didn\'t know what he was supposed to do. Tensing a bit in nervousness from this, Harry began chanting softly to himself again, lowering down to the bed and closing his eyes. Relax...relax...just bloody relax!
Draco stopped right where he was, head dipping to nuzzle the nape of Harry\'s neck again, \"Shh shh shh, just relax Harry, just relax.\"
\"I\'m alright,\" he muttered, though if it was to himself or Draco, who knew. Harry\'s body slowly fell into a relaxed state and his hands kneaded the sheets in anticipation.
Draco continued petting Harry\'s arms, moving gently down his sides, still nuzzling the hollow behind his ear, some part of his mind demanding to know why they hadn\'t just taken Harry yet.
The compassion would confuse Harry later when he was in his right might, but right then, his mind was turned off. He didn\'t care what it was supposed to feel like, what he was supposed to do, supposed to say, whether it was right or not---he only marvelled at the sparks of pleasure that ran along his spine randomly. But for now, he relaxed, head dipping forward at the nuzzle, wanting more. His neck was definitely his weak spot.
Draco began to ease forward again slowly, still nibbling and nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck, finding that it was increasingly more difficult not to just buck forward.
Wincing at first, his muscles immediately tensed at the large and heated intrusion, but he worked on focusing his mind and relaxing. As his muscles were still rather tense for the other while relaxed...Harry pondered if he pushed out slightly...as if... Well, as if a bowel movement, if that would help?
That worked almost too well really, Draco surged forward suddenly, breath hitching as his hips met the backs of Harry\'s thighs, nipping more sharply than he\'d meant to at the curve of the other\'s ear, he stayed still then, letting Harry adjust, murmuring against the nape of his neck again.
Crying out in a weakling voice, almost an octave or two higher than usual, his head snapped back and his hands grabbed the sheets as his back arched at the sudden full feeling that surrounded him. Panting softly, his mind spun and his muscles instinctively clenched around the blonde\'s cock. And the nip hadn\'t hurt at all, instead had still felt nice despite the tingle of a sting. \"O-oh...b-bloody Merl-lin...\" he trembled, head flopping forward once more.
Draco purred at the other\'s fractured speech, nuzzling his throat again as he rolled his hips back slowly only to press forward once more, breathing shallow, hot against Harry\'s throat.
Harry\'s hands grasped at the sheets, and he almost felt like he was going to pass out in bliss. Nothing could compare to this, any pain he\'d endured ever was gone from memory and the shuddering warmth that filled him had his mind swimming and spinning in circles. His muscles were still clenched as if he never wanted to be detatched from Draco. His breath came in short pants as he outright moaned louder than he had before at the pulsing feeling of being stretched, and being filled once more.
Draco moaned softly as well, nuzzling the line of the other\'s throat still, this was ... well, it was just this side of perfect really. He nipped at Harry\'s ear once more, tongue curling against it gently as he continued to grind against the other man.
Conscious thoughts? Oh, there were none left in his vocabulary. His whole mind had been robbed and replaced with random strings of \"mmm\" \'s, moans, gasps, whimpers, and thankfully, breathing. The ring of muscles relaxed the more Harry got used to the feeling, and he found this created a new sensation in itself. Another mere moment passed before Harry\'s hips could be found trying to sloppily push back against the cool flesh behind him, with was now more warm than cool.
Draco moaned then, a shiver sliding down his spine, pressing forward once more, hand sliding around from Harry\'s hip to knead against the root of his arousal, finally managing to time his strokes in counterpoint to his thrusts.
Whimpering quietly, Harry wasn\'t sure how close Draco was to his climax, but it didn\'t seem close enough as he felt like he was going to explode already. Surely, he couldn\'t climax three times...could he? His breath was panting and his head was dipped between his arms holding him up, cloth balled into his hands and his eyes closed and focused on the sounds around him, or tried to.
Draco was close enough to taste it, growling faintly against Harry\'s throat, barely managing at that point to keep the strokes timed with the thrusts.
Harry\'s mind suddenly felt like it was being pulled into the great, dark abyss, nothing overcoming it as his vision blackened despite being behind eyelids. His back arched like a cat\'s, then the other way as a scream started from the hollow of his chest and slowly grew. It grew until he practically shrieked the blonde\'s name, body tensing, arms pulling at the sheets desperately, hips stilling but pushing back against the wonderful heat and his own shuddering and crashing to climax as his ass tightened around Draco.
Draco managed to buck forward once more before he was practically dragged over the edge into his own climax, shuddering almost violently against the brunette, clutching at his hips once more and finally collapsing along his spine with a sigh, breathing still shallow, shuddering fitfully.
Harry\'s arms collapsed under Draco\'s light weight as they were weakened from his own climax, scream died down into a long string of moans that were low and dry from his panting lips. Trembling still, Harry was still in shock from the new last minute sensations of the man exploding inside him. It tickled and felt insanely good to feel completely full and complete, then suddenly have a warm fluid shoot into what felt like your gut. And he was pretty sure he\'d never been so sweaty in his life.
Draco\'s breathing finally returned to normal, though he was still shuddering occasionally, licking almost delicately at Harry\'s throat.
Harry, on the other hand, had no idea how to control his breathing right then, occasionally panting steadily, then gasping for air, then hardly breathing at all, and repeated. He wanted so badly to curl against the other, to be held, to hold and to kiss Draco---but he didn\'t want Draco to move. He didn\'t want this feeling of peace to leave him. He almost wanted to cry at how perfect everything seemed, and probably would never seem to the blonde.
Once Draco managed to get ahold of himself once more he looped his arms around Harry\'s waist, \"C\'mon. Bath.\"
Harry whimpered, \"Dun wanna move...\" but his hands trailed down to Draco\'s hands and folded ontop of them. Pouting, he still panted for air lightly, but he clenched his ass around Draco in attempts to make him stay and not go.
Draco groaned once more at that, a fresh shudder of pleasure snaking up his spine, fingers curling more tightly against Harry\'s for a moment.
Smirking at that, he humming innocently as he did this a few more times, trying to ignore the shudders that shot through himself.
Draco\'s breath hissed across his teeth, forehead pressed against Harry\'s shoulder, trying his damndest to get control of himself again, but not wanting to pull away completely just yet.
Harry toook a deep breath, grinning and loving how he could make those noises come from the other--despite trying hard not to let loose of his own sounds. He loved this though, and didn\'t stop---though there were about twenty second intervals, just to add humor and fun into it. Harry\'s eyes were closed happily as he just marvelled int he feeling of the other ontop of him, in him...just...bliss.
Draco\'s fingers finally curled against Harry\'s hips, managing to pry himself away, finally withdrawing. His forehead was still pressed to Harry\'s shoulder, trying his hardest to catch his breath again.
When harry noticed that this was what the blonde was doing, he whimpered a drawn out \'noooo...\' as he tried with his weak muscles to capture the other and keep him. Finally sagging in defeat as his bottom tingled and stung like never before, he whimpered, hands searching for the fingers that had left his for his hips. He was too exhausted to move, yet so happy he could scream.
Oh, right. He had done that already. Perhaps he would do it again.
Draco smiled, just slightly as he slid his hands back up Harry\'s sides to weave with the other man\'s fingers, nuzzling the nape of his neck, voice little more than a murmur, \"Mine.\"
\"Yours.\"
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sbkar
Good! Harry\'s coming to himself more and more, which seems to be very enticing to Draco...Note whimpers at end of chapter!!!
*giggles* It still does sound like each of them? I hope so...we\'re trying. ^^; *giggles* Thank you!! I love this chap!
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thrnbrooke
Draco\'s claimed him. Harry told him he loved him. Oh I can\'t wait for chapter 33!
*grins* ^_^ T\'is cute, no? ^_^ I mean....manly. *was slapped by Harry who insisted he wasn\'t cute* Hehee...I love this chapter!!
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sethian
lunasis8@hotmail.com
Beautiful Slash ! Awesome!
^_^ *grins* Have I mentioned I love this chappy? ^_^ Heehee. *hugglz everyone*
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avihenda
happy you guys are going to tell us if there is a spoiler. I\'m only about 50 pages into HBP.
Loved the chapter :-) love this fic. so much fun to read :-)
Yea. I don\'t think we\'ll really change much from the original ideas as it\'d be rather stupid to suddenly go \'oh, and by the by we had your mind bliviated and nothing you remember is real\'. Lol. And you can\'t get mad at me for saying that, because that gave nothing away in any sense aside from my horrible way of predicting how things happened in the war that Harry was caught in. In this story. *shuts up now*
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elecktra
elecktra107@yahoo.com
That was great! I\'m glad Draco\'s finally claimed Harry!!! Update soon.
*grins* ^_^ I still drool on myself over this chappie. ^-^;
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Nite
NiteMar21@aol.com
BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Awesome Slash, loved it, can you put ron with them soon? Please? I can\'t wait for the next update, please make it soon. Good job.
Ahh, sweety...as for Ron. If you mean with them....*with* them....I\'m afraid probably not. And I can\'t garentee how much we\'ll see of him in general. We shall see. ^_^
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Queen mAlice
Well! That was yummy!!!
very very very yummy
*giggles* I\'m very glad on that. ^_^
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ura
Nice chapter
^_^ Thankies.
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Nextvictim
this is so cute...
^_^ *beams* Thankies! ^_^ *wonders if she has enough to post more now....* Must stop at a good cliffy though... *nodnod*
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Jonathon
I am so glad I read this before I took my shower..... ^_~ Excellent smut.....
*giggle*! aww, that\'s great. ^-^ lol. I\'m glad you did too then. ^_^
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Oh, also, do not worry about HBP SPOILERS. If there will be any spoilers in a chappy, then there will be a note at the top, but I think that it\'s not likely that there will be any, unless we decide to Obliviate some people\'s memory. Which...is kinda tacky. besides, it\'s AU already, so yea.
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With a slow tremmored exhale, his head tilted more against the other at his kiss, pressing against him more as a quiet moan escaped him from finally being touched. A shiver trailed up to his brain and jostled it a bit before he blinked as came back down to reality. He didn\'t know whether reality could get any better.
Draco smiled slowly, nibbling down the side of Harry\'s throat, murmuring another charm against his skin before switching hands, the other was warm, almost rough, rather like a kitten\'s tongue really, not as sandpapery as a full grown cat\'s, but not smooth either.
A low sound fell from Harry\'s parted lips as he finally fell into the touch of the other. No teasing. Though now he craved more. His head turned sideways, straining the muscles only just. He pulled at his legs to curl them beneath him but he couldn\'t, he pulled his arms to cling to the other, and again he couldn\'t curl into a ball against the cool body behind him. Not that he totally minded.
Draco chuckled softly, nibbling the line of Harry\'s throat once more, rather enjoying the fruitless struggles.
He continued stroking gently, slow, even strokes, smirking against warm skin at that point, wanting to see just how much he could get Harry to writhe.
With a moan and a whimper, Harry\'s face turned to try to meet the lips desperately, twisting his head this way and that to find them, to find the right angle. With only slightly hesitance, he tried to push his hips back against the other, hoping he was close enough to get his point across. But it was hard to do when your hips wanted to push forward to the sensations, wondering why it was being told to go the other way.
Draco made a faintly questioning sound in the back of his throat then, nibbling up the side of Harry\'s throat to lap at the hollow behind his ear, tongue cool in comparison to his fingers, still stroking slowly at Harry\'s arousal.
Inhaling slowly, and exhaling just as slow at the touches, Harry\'s neck went limp as he failed to find any skin to return kisses to. His throat was beginning to dry only a bit, but right then he didn\'t seem to notice. His fingers curled around the spider\'s thread holding him up, back arching into the southerly touches. His mind was almost spinning as he felt himself leaking over the tip and Harry fought to keep his pulse in check and control over his member.
Draco purred, thumb sweeping in a slow circle across the head of Harry\'s shaft, massaging gently, debating his next move. It was just like him to leave his pets high and dry right when things got interesting, but he had no desire to do that to Harry at the moment.
It would be likely that he would soon scream if that happened. He was practically panting and gasping for air now, but this wasn\'t what he...wanted? Exactly. \"Dra...co...\" his dry voice sounded almost husky, \"...will you...will you? I...I want you to....please...\" he almost whimpered. Again, his lips were trying to find Draco\'s body on any point of contact to taste his skin.
Draco\'s brow furrowed just slightly, drawing away so that he could regard Harry\'s face, \"Speak in complete sentences Harry, with all the words.\"
Merlin, he wanted to see Draco\'s face then, but he took the opportunity to kiss him hungrily before resting his forehead on the other\'s. \"I...\" He took a breath. \"Draco, will you...\" he sort of made a gesture to behind him with a lick of his lips just for damp on his tongue. \"I...I want you to...I swear I\'m ready...I just...merlin I think I love you...\" he uttered the last part quietly, almost wanting to hide the words from the air.
Draco\'s brow furrowed further at that, blinking twice, easing himself away, flicking his fingers to end the charm before lifting Harry\'s blindfold away gently, \"What was that?\"
Wincing, he squinted into the new light that flooded his eyes. \"...What was what...?\" he stuttered. Merlin...you shouldn\'t have even thought that, not that you did think it that time but you said it but he heard it and might have even heard it if you\'d thought it and....and...of merlin...
He looked hesitantly at the blonde, eyebrows scrunched in a slight worried fashion as he tried to read whether he was angry or mad enough to hex him. M-maybe...he\'s just talking about...t-the other...thing... Despite his rambling thoughts, he couldn\'t pry his eyes from Draco\'s almost as if a kitten afraid of being scolded again.
Draco\'s head tilted, brow arching slowly, really he was just curious at that point, \"Well?\" His tone wasn\'t harsh, just firm, he didn\'t like not knowing things.
He still had no idea how to read the other\'s expressions as usually they all tended to look alike. What\'s easier to say...take me, or I love you? He wasn\'t sure either were easier to say, and he wasn\'t even positive Draco had heard the second portion. \"I...Il-loveyouandIknowyousaidnottoosoonbutI\'mreadyIswearit...\" he blurted, still looking a bit flustered and finally dragging his gaze from the silver orbs and staring at the ground as he shifted himself nervously on the restraints.
Draco blinked twice, sorting that out in his head before blinking twice more, cool fingers pressing against Harry\'s jaw lightly, lifting his head. He studied the other man\'s face for a long moment before dipping in to press a testing kiss to the corner of his mouth.
Partially hoping that he hadn\'t understood and he wasn\'t angry, Harry was more than happy at the kiss, turning so it was real. He rested his forehead against his the cool one before him and tried not to rub against him and falter his brain again.
Draco deepened the kiss easily, one hand sliding up to curl through the hair at the nape of Harry\'s neck, still testing in his own way.
Fingering the thread above his head nervously, he still hummed happily, parting his lips for the blonde. A shiver tickled along his spine at the strands on his neck and he still made half a conscious effort to keep his hips away from Draco.
Draco deepened the kiss further still, nibbling gently at Harry\'s lower lip a moment, finally letting up so that the other man could breathe, nodding slowly and releasing him from the cuffs, wrists and ankles, both arms looping around his shoulders to support him, knowing that it was likely his legs wouldn\'t at first.
Indeed they didn\'t. His arms fell to circle the blonde\'s neck, head falling to his shoulder as his legs fought not to give out. His heart was racing and pounding because he had no idea what his reaction was, wasn\'t sure if he wanted to. He\'d probably blown it all there...he was probably going to be sent off for execution. Maybe that\'s what happened to his previous pets. Maybe it was only some game that Draco had to see how long it would take for them to die on their own free will, or confess their love. Once the latter was admitted, they were sent off to be killed or tortured. Harry\'s mind ran wild with images of Draco simply waving off random people to their deaths.
He held tighter to the other. It wasn\'t true. It couldn\'t be. He squeezed his eyes shut to shut the pictures out.
Draco lifted Harry easily, sweeping him up into an almost bridal carry. He still didn\'t say anything, mostly because he was still mulling things over himself. It wasn\'t a long walk to the bedroom really, it just felt like it.
Burying his face against the other, he passed time by lightly kissing the skin. He felt like his heart was pounding right into the other\'s chest, but he knew better than that. He debated whether he was supposed to appologize for something or not.
Draco laid Harry out on the bed gently, head tilting as he studied the brunette, \"Are you sure you\'re ready?\" Was all he asked.
Harry swallowed nervously as he shifted on the bed, eyes flickering back and forth between Draco\'s eyes. Chewing his lip on the corner, he let it pop free and he nodded, the smell of vanilla and cinnimon filling his nose--he\'d figured out the smell. \"I...\" He swallowed again, trying to calm the nerves that were beating at his heart.
Draco\'s head remained tilted slightly, fingertips brushing up along Harry\'s arm, over the curve of his shoulder, \"Yes?\"
\"Yes.\" He smiled, though it was a bit awkward. Yes, he was a bit scared and nervous, but...that was normal, right? He didn\'t have a doubt that he wanted to, not like before where he\'d only wanted such to get over the incident with Tom. Now, he just felt every nerve rise on end when Draco touched him, felt his heart stop in fear and worry if he looked upset or mad. He desperately craved affection from the man, and it never seemed to be enough. He had the promise that he\'d never fall, and even if he didn\'t, he got the feeling that perhaps Draco would feel the same about him eventually. He was happier than ever.
Harry simply couldn\'t explain it.
Draco nodded slowly then, coming to a descision, \"Alright.\" He finally said, still petting Harry\'s arm gently.
Harry\'s eyes lit up and creased at the edges as he almost grinned. Hands raised to cup Draco\'s neck as he pulled himself up--or the other down, whicever worked--into a kiss, wishing he could portray everything he wanted to to the other somehow.
Still smiling, Harry pulled back, dropped his hands and pushed on the covers to sit up. Then he could turn onto his stomach for the other, after all...that\'s how it was done...wasn\'t it?
Draco smiled slightly, purring into the kiss. Then he chuckled softly at Harry\'s positioning of himself, apparently instinctively going for what was most comfortable.
He dragged a roullade from the foot of the bed, propping Harry\'s hips up with it and nodding, trailing his fingers down the other\'s spine, \"Lovely.\"
More like the only thing he knew, and had learnt it from Tom. He swallowed carefully, reminding himself that this was totally different. He closed his eyes, and rested his forehead on the covers below, fingers kneading nervously and almost a bit tense at the fabrics. He fought the urge to stiffen his body at the touch, focusing on the soft touch of Draco\'s fingers, working on clearing his mind from everything else.
Draco as well was going to do everything he could to make this as stress-free and soothing as possible, still just petting Harry\'s spine gently.
Harry took deep breaths, shoulders rising and falling with each as he turned his head to the side, resting his hands where his forehead previously was so he was partially on his elbows. This was better. He could see Draco in the corner of his eye, and the touch definitely was soothing.
Draco smiled slightly, wriggling out of his own robe before settling himself behind and along the other man, fingers trailing against Harry\'s arms.
Harry smiled lightly, closing his eyes at the feel of the other along his back. Yes, he was nervous, but--\"I do want this...\" he assured in case he looked doubtful. His head leaned to the side more as goosebumps lined his arms from the cooler touches, but he welcomed it since he was too warm for him liking then anyway.
Draco smiled, just slightly, nuzzling the hollow behind Harry\'s ear, hands sliding down the other\'s sides, leaving a gentle kiss there, \"Good.\"
His head tilted more at this, still smiling softly. His heart pounded away, but he was relaxing more. His back tried to curve lightly at the touches, slightly ticklish but also gentle and very soothing.
He smiled once again at that, shifting so that he was nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck, keeping himself propped up better so as not to squash the other man.
He wanted to touch Draco, to hug him, but he supposed that was supposed to come later, as if he tried to do so now, he\'d fall. So he settled for humming soft content sounds and twisting his neck to better the blonde\'s access.
Draco smiled just slightly at that as well, levering himself completely upright, petting at Harry\'s hips, he\'d been waiting for this for far too long, and was mildly surprised with himself for not having just taken it before.
Harry\'s side\'s quivered at the touches in an amusing way, simply the nerves jumping around and pulling at the skin. The forehead propped itself back up on his hands as he closed his eyes again and he wished he could purr. He felt like he was floating in dry water.
Draco continued stroking before leaning over to retreive his wand, resting it against Harry\'s hip and murmuring a lubrication charm, knowing that he wouldn\'t be able to wait through the usual preperation.
Gasping softly, his back bent a bit at the feel, and he tried to look at the blonde, but his head fell back forward. He\'d have to try to remember to ask what that was later... He used this time to relax his whole body, as he supposed that would help--it was supposed to for women, so why not men?
Draco trailed his fingers up along Harry\'s spine again, \"Good.\" He murmured as he felt the other relax \"Just like that.\" He continued petting gently with one hand, the other dipping to press one fingertip against Harry\'s entrance, massaging there gently.
Just about being relaxed, Harry almost jumped at the massage, his muscles reflexively tightening. Biting his lip, Harry muttered to himself the rhythm that we call breathing, trying to keep his lungs working, once the sensation wasn\'t as scary or new, the boy relaxed, head sideways on the bed. \"Breathe in, breathe out...breathe in, breathe out...\" he murmured to himself.
Draco smiled once more, nibbling the shell of Harry\'s ear, still just pressing gentle circles, fingertip finally slipping past the ring of muscle there.
A combined groan with a gasp pulled itself from Harry\'s lungs as his back arched at the sudden feeling of something sliding within him. He almost wanted to laugh, cry and dance. It didn\'t hurt. Instead, he settled with the random quiet little noises that had replaced his chanted breathing. He figured if he forgot how to breathe, his body would automatically do it...if not, he\'d simply pass out in bliss and recover a minute later. He just wanted to feel more of his prince.
Draco smiled at that response, honestly as long as Harry stayed relaxed, he wouldn\'t need much more preperation. He nibbled the other\'s ear again, fingertip wriggling deeper, seeking out the spot he knew was there.
His neck stretched more for the other, and he smiled at the nibbling. This all felt so perfect, so real... With another exhale, he relaxed more upon the bed, falling to puddy in Draco\'s hands.
This only lasted a moment as he suddenly felt something shoot through him, a shock of pleasure that made his eyes snap open with a loud gasp that brought his head off the bed. \"M-merlin...w...what was....\" he made a confused sound to finish the question as he didn\'t have the breath then to make another word.
Draco grinned outright, \"Ah.\" He\'d found it then, fingertip just resting against the spot, no movement, only the slightest pressure, almost as if memorizing where it was, nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck once more, \"Good?\" He murmured softly.
Trembling beneath the touch, Harry gasped, head pushing against the covers and his hands as his hips couldn\'t decide if they wanted to go back into the pressure, or forward to the friction.
He couldn\'t think of anything to say except a muggle word he\'d learned from Dudley as a child. \"Fuck...\"
Draco chuckled softly at that as well, nuzzling Harry\'s ear, it wasn\'t solely a muggle word of course, why should they get all the good swear words anyway? \"I\'ll take that as a \'yes\'\" Was all he said.
Just as Draco\'s words finished, as if he needed to prove him right, Harry whimpered in a happy way as his hips bucked again and the intensity made him climax against the bed. His ears instantly went red, as he wasn\'t sure if that was proper, if he had supposed to hold off...
Draco smiled at that, withdrawing the fingertip slowly, nuzzling Harry\'s ear again, \"Good, first one\'s out of the way, second one will take longer.\"
Shivering at the utterly seductive voice Draco was using, he wondered what he meant, but he was too busy trying to regain his breath to think too hard. He sagged back against the bed, and only then realized that the finger was gone. He whimpered softly.
Though in that time, Draco had shifted over slightly, pressing himself against the brunette\'s entrance, kneading gently at Harry\'s hips still, trying to keep him relaxed.
He stopped whimpering his quiet protests when he felt the finger back at him again. Then he paused. That was either a fist or-- Shuddering in nervousness, Harry was afraid that he wouldn\'t do something right. Mostly because he didn\'t know what he was supposed to do. Tensing a bit in nervousness from this, Harry began chanting softly to himself again, lowering down to the bed and closing his eyes. Relax...relax...just bloody relax!
Draco stopped right where he was, head dipping to nuzzle the nape of Harry\'s neck again, \"Shh shh shh, just relax Harry, just relax.\"
\"I\'m alright,\" he muttered, though if it was to himself or Draco, who knew. Harry\'s body slowly fell into a relaxed state and his hands kneaded the sheets in anticipation.
Draco continued petting Harry\'s arms, moving gently down his sides, still nuzzling the hollow behind his ear, some part of his mind demanding to know why they hadn\'t just taken Harry yet.
The compassion would confuse Harry later when he was in his right might, but right then, his mind was turned off. He didn\'t care what it was supposed to feel like, what he was supposed to do, supposed to say, whether it was right or not---he only marvelled at the sparks of pleasure that ran along his spine randomly. But for now, he relaxed, head dipping forward at the nuzzle, wanting more. His neck was definitely his weak spot.
Draco began to ease forward again slowly, still nibbling and nuzzling the nape of Harry\'s neck, finding that it was increasingly more difficult not to just buck forward.
Wincing at first, his muscles immediately tensed at the large and heated intrusion, but he worked on focusing his mind and relaxing. As his muscles were still rather tense for the other while relaxed...Harry pondered if he pushed out slightly...as if... Well, as if a bowel movement, if that would help?
That worked almost too well really, Draco surged forward suddenly, breath hitching as his hips met the backs of Harry\'s thighs, nipping more sharply than he\'d meant to at the curve of the other\'s ear, he stayed still then, letting Harry adjust, murmuring against the nape of his neck again.
Crying out in a weakling voice, almost an octave or two higher than usual, his head snapped back and his hands grabbed the sheets as his back arched at the sudden full feeling that surrounded him. Panting softly, his mind spun and his muscles instinctively clenched around the blonde\'s cock. And the nip hadn\'t hurt at all, instead had still felt nice despite the tingle of a sting. \"O-oh...b-bloody Merl-lin...\" he trembled, head flopping forward once more.
Draco purred at the other\'s fractured speech, nuzzling his throat again as he rolled his hips back slowly only to press forward once more, breathing shallow, hot against Harry\'s throat.
Harry\'s hands grasped at the sheets, and he almost felt like he was going to pass out in bliss. Nothing could compare to this, any pain he\'d endured ever was gone from memory and the shuddering warmth that filled him had his mind swimming and spinning in circles. His muscles were still clenched as if he never wanted to be detatched from Draco. His breath came in short pants as he outright moaned louder than he had before at the pulsing feeling of being stretched, and being filled once more.
Draco moaned softly as well, nuzzling the line of the other\'s throat still, this was ... well, it was just this side of perfect really. He nipped at Harry\'s ear once more, tongue curling against it gently as he continued to grind against the other man.
Conscious thoughts? Oh, there were none left in his vocabulary. His whole mind had been robbed and replaced with random strings of \"mmm\" \'s, moans, gasps, whimpers, and thankfully, breathing. The ring of muscles relaxed the more Harry got used to the feeling, and he found this created a new sensation in itself. Another mere moment passed before Harry\'s hips could be found trying to sloppily push back against the cool flesh behind him, with was now more warm than cool.
Draco moaned then, a shiver sliding down his spine, pressing forward once more, hand sliding around from Harry\'s hip to knead against the root of his arousal, finally managing to time his strokes in counterpoint to his thrusts.
Whimpering quietly, Harry wasn\'t sure how close Draco was to his climax, but it didn\'t seem close enough as he felt like he was going to explode already. Surely, he couldn\'t climax three times...could he? His breath was panting and his head was dipped between his arms holding him up, cloth balled into his hands and his eyes closed and focused on the sounds around him, or tried to.
Draco was close enough to taste it, growling faintly against Harry\'s throat, barely managing at that point to keep the strokes timed with the thrusts.
Harry\'s mind suddenly felt like it was being pulled into the great, dark abyss, nothing overcoming it as his vision blackened despite being behind eyelids. His back arched like a cat\'s, then the other way as a scream started from the hollow of his chest and slowly grew. It grew until he practically shrieked the blonde\'s name, body tensing, arms pulling at the sheets desperately, hips stilling but pushing back against the wonderful heat and his own shuddering and crashing to climax as his ass tightened around Draco.
Draco managed to buck forward once more before he was practically dragged over the edge into his own climax, shuddering almost violently against the brunette, clutching at his hips once more and finally collapsing along his spine with a sigh, breathing still shallow, shuddering fitfully.
Harry\'s arms collapsed under Draco\'s light weight as they were weakened from his own climax, scream died down into a long string of moans that were low and dry from his panting lips. Trembling still, Harry was still in shock from the new last minute sensations of the man exploding inside him. It tickled and felt insanely good to feel completely full and complete, then suddenly have a warm fluid shoot into what felt like your gut. And he was pretty sure he\'d never been so sweaty in his life.
Draco\'s breathing finally returned to normal, though he was still shuddering occasionally, licking almost delicately at Harry\'s throat.
Harry, on the other hand, had no idea how to control his breathing right then, occasionally panting steadily, then gasping for air, then hardly breathing at all, and repeated. He wanted so badly to curl against the other, to be held, to hold and to kiss Draco---but he didn\'t want Draco to move. He didn\'t want this feeling of peace to leave him. He almost wanted to cry at how perfect everything seemed, and probably would never seem to the blonde.
Once Draco managed to get ahold of himself once more he looped his arms around Harry\'s waist, \"C\'mon. Bath.\"
Harry whimpered, \"Dun wanna move...\" but his hands trailed down to Draco\'s hands and folded ontop of them. Pouting, he still panted for air lightly, but he clenched his ass around Draco in attempts to make him stay and not go.
Draco groaned once more at that, a fresh shudder of pleasure snaking up his spine, fingers curling more tightly against Harry\'s for a moment.
Smirking at that, he humming innocently as he did this a few more times, trying to ignore the shudders that shot through himself.
Draco\'s breath hissed across his teeth, forehead pressed against Harry\'s shoulder, trying his damndest to get control of himself again, but not wanting to pull away completely just yet.
Harry toook a deep breath, grinning and loving how he could make those noises come from the other--despite trying hard not to let loose of his own sounds. He loved this though, and didn\'t stop---though there were about twenty second intervals, just to add humor and fun into it. Harry\'s eyes were closed happily as he just marvelled int he feeling of the other ontop of him, in him...just...bliss.
Draco\'s fingers finally curled against Harry\'s hips, managing to pry himself away, finally withdrawing. His forehead was still pressed to Harry\'s shoulder, trying his hardest to catch his breath again.
When harry noticed that this was what the blonde was doing, he whimpered a drawn out \'noooo...\' as he tried with his weak muscles to capture the other and keep him. Finally sagging in defeat as his bottom tingled and stung like never before, he whimpered, hands searching for the fingers that had left his for his hips. He was too exhausted to move, yet so happy he could scream.
Oh, right. He had done that already. Perhaps he would do it again.
Draco smiled, just slightly as he slid his hands back up Harry\'s sides to weave with the other man\'s fingers, nuzzling the nape of his neck, voice little more than a murmur, \"Mine.\"
\"Yours.\"
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sbkar
Good! Harry\'s coming to himself more and more, which seems to be very enticing to Draco...Note whimpers at end of chapter!!!
*giggles* It still does sound like each of them? I hope so...we\'re trying. ^^; *giggles* Thank you!! I love this chap!
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thrnbrooke
Draco\'s claimed him. Harry told him he loved him. Oh I can\'t wait for chapter 33!
*grins* ^_^ T\'is cute, no? ^_^ I mean....manly. *was slapped by Harry who insisted he wasn\'t cute* Hehee...I love this chapter!!
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sethian
lunasis8@hotmail.com
Beautiful Slash ! Awesome!
^_^ *grins* Have I mentioned I love this chappy? ^_^ Heehee. *hugglz everyone*
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avihenda
happy you guys are going to tell us if there is a spoiler. I\'m only about 50 pages into HBP.
Loved the chapter :-) love this fic. so much fun to read :-)
Yea. I don\'t think we\'ll really change much from the original ideas as it\'d be rather stupid to suddenly go \'oh, and by the by we had your mind bliviated and nothing you remember is real\'. Lol. And you can\'t get mad at me for saying that, because that gave nothing away in any sense aside from my horrible way of predicting how things happened in the war that Harry was caught in. In this story. *shuts up now*
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elecktra
elecktra107@yahoo.com
That was great! I\'m glad Draco\'s finally claimed Harry!!! Update soon.
*grins* ^_^ I still drool on myself over this chappie. ^-^;
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Nite
NiteMar21@aol.com
BRAVO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Awesome Slash, loved it, can you put ron with them soon? Please? I can\'t wait for the next update, please make it soon. Good job.
Ahh, sweety...as for Ron. If you mean with them....*with* them....I\'m afraid probably not. And I can\'t garentee how much we\'ll see of him in general. We shall see. ^_^
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Queen mAlice
Well! That was yummy!!!
very very very yummy
*giggles* I\'m very glad on that. ^_^
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ura
Nice chapter
^_^ Thankies.
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Nextvictim
this is so cute...
^_^ *beams* Thankies! ^_^ *wonders if she has enough to post more now....* Must stop at a good cliffy though... *nodnod*
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Jonathon
I am so glad I read this before I took my shower..... ^_~ Excellent smut.....
*giggle*! aww, that\'s great. ^-^ lol. I\'m glad you did too then. ^_^
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