Last Chance

Last Chance
Kireania




Disclaimer: I do not own HP or anything that is not of my own creation. Thank you.



An: I know its been a while but at least it hasn’t been as long as it usually takes me to update. I’m getting better but I prefer to post long chapters rather than shorter ones and that is why it often takes me a while to post not to mention how short on time I actually am. Well this one actually didn’t go the way I planned seeing as the sex went way beyond what I had expected, but I like it. I am already working on chap six though seeing as it will be hard for me to write due to the seriousness and the major events that are going to take place within the next few chapters. Please bear with me and give me the time to make this flow smoothly. I have yet to send this to my betas but I am doing so as you read this…or before you read this when ever you read this. Lol. I hope to have this edited and perfected as soon as they can. Again thank you for your reviews. I am so happy that everyone seems to like my story. I am actually speechless to know that I have 91 reviews on four chapters of a single story. Reading those reviews inspires me to write more and give you more so please keep up the wonderful comments.

Oh and though I don’t want to burst anyone’s bubble this is not an “accept me or else I die” fic. All will be explain in chapter six during the serious talk. Also I love the fact that people are guessing what creature Harry is so keep it up. I think you’ll be surprised and interested in how I have worked this out for him.


Warnings: this contains explicit sex scenes…actually all except for the very end is nothing but sex. If you don’t like it scram. Also if you haven’t guessed thus far that this is a Yaoi aka slash aka Guy on Guy pairing then you are either very dense or just not willing to accept that I prefer homosexual sex in my writings, either way if you no likey then you need to exit stage left and do so about five chapters back.

I do not own the song that I used in here. It is Amaranth by Nightwish of their new Cd Dark Passion Play (I’m going to fangirl for a moment here) OMG they are awesome and I highly suggest listening to them in their entirety. They just got a new singer named Annette and she is awesome just like Tarja ( their old singer) was. They are my favorite band and Amaranth is actually my favorite song sung by Annette so far though they are all wonderful.

Now without making you wait any longer here is chapter five.


Chapter five: Rising Passion…Losing Grip




He was so warm he didn’t want to wake up.

Silver eyes opened sleepily only to be met with a gorgeous tan chest. Momentarily disoriented Draco sat up carefully and looked down at his bed partner. There beside him was a very naked and very gorgeous Harry Potter. Staring at the sleeping face of his lover, Draco was hit with a series of images. Him being taken for the very first time, him being bent over a sofa, him pleasured in every way that there could be all in the span of one night. Looking at a clock that appeared he saw that it was still early and that there was still time until they had to face the real world. Biting his lip Draco wondered what they were going to do. Would they tell people or just be a secret. Would he even be able to show his love for Harry the way a boyfriend should or was he not allowed?

There was no doubt in his mind that he and Harry were together, after all why wouldn’t they be. Draco needed Harry; he could feel it down to his very core. He belonged to his Lion and no one else could do anything about it.

Only his love, only his Harry, forever.

He needed to show Harry that he loved what had happened last night. He had tried to repay him throughout the night but the Gryffindor had been adamant about taking care of him first and then he was just usually a mass of trembling need when that ended. Glancing down the tanned body in front of him he saw the morning erection that was plaguing his boyfriend.

Smiling the blonde Slytherin slid down until he reached his goal. Avoiding it at first he began to kiss and lick around the sensitive areas that surrounded the thick cock. Even at such small contact his love’s body was already responding and waking up. The muscles were twitching in pleasure and he could hear the half awake groans spilling from that sinfully perfect mouth. It appeared that Harry was sensitive as well, though Draco doubted he was as sensitive as the blonde himself was. It was almost unfair at how just a single touch could melt him no matter what. But he had seen how that had pleased the brunette and couldn’t help but pray that that would never change.

Feeling the muscles beneath his tongue jump and quiver brought a smirk to his face and gave him the courage to trail his lips and tongue even closer, hoping that he wouldn’t be stopped from tasting the essences that had been filling him with such heat through the night. The erection was fully hard now and it was right in front of him daring him to try and take it into his mouth and give his love the most pleasure that he had ever experienced.

Finally Draco pulled all of his courage together and prepared himself for what Pansy had said would probably not taste right at first. Quickly the blonde swiped his tongue over the red looking head, tasting the precum that was gathering steadily. Moaning in the back of his throat Draco was shocked to find that he was now instantly addicted to his Lion’s taste and that he needed more. Lowering his mouth once again he didn’t even bother to tease the length before him he just allowed it to enter his mouth and began to suck earnestly trying to get more of that ambrosia that he had just sampled. Just as he began his suckling a strong hand threaded through his hair and a loud moan echoed through the room.

Harry was awake.

Harry had been in the middle of a wonderful dream where he was still fucking and claiming his mate when he began to slowly rise to consciousness as a delicate tongue traced patterns around his groin. His hips jerked slightly when that tongue swiped across his sensitive head and then his eyes shot open when he was suddenly engulfed in a wet warmth. Instinctually he reached down and shoved his hand into the silky blonde hair of his mate.

A moan escaped his lips and was followed by a low growl of pleasure. He wanted to pull his mate up and just fuck him but the last part of rational mind figured that his mate wouldn’t have started this if he hadn’t wanted to finish it this way. He tried not to raise his hips as that mouth drove him insane. His innocent Dragon going down on him had to be the most erotic thing in the world, besides him taking Harry’s cock inside of him of course.

Draco wanted to take more of his lover into his mouth but his inexperience was working against him. He could go no further than about halfway down without feeling like he was going to choke. Determined to make up for his inability he brought a hand down and stroked the part he couldn’t reach in time with his mouth. The Slytherin could hear his love’s moans and whimpers of pleasure. And every time his name escaped Harry’s mouth it caused a violent shudder of pleasure to go down his spine.

He allowed his tongue to press against the sensitive underside of the length in his mouth and then he caressed the top with the same appendage. He was all over the place trying to give Harry the most pleasure that he would ever feel there was no art or teasing it was just wet heat and tongue.

Harry was getting close, he could feel it and he wanted to warn the blonde but he couldn’t stop writhing or even choke out anything other than a moan of pleasure. The only way he could even attempt to warn his mate was by tightening the hand that he had threaded into that soft hair. When Draco moaned in response to that, the vibrations caused the Gryffindor to lose it. He came in that gorgeous mouth, quickly filling it up with his hot seed.

Shocked Draco pulled back quickly and began coughing as he tried to get his love’s cum down his throat. He had wanted it but he had not been prepared for it to shoot out at him in such amounts. Harry’s hand was still in his hair so he couldn’t move far but he didn’t want to as he raised his face and looked at the panting brunette.

Dark green eyes took in the sight that was his lover. He allowed a small groan to pass his lips as he saw cum dripping down Draco’s chin and smeared onto a part of his cheek. His lips were swollen and bright red from the work that they had just been doing, even as his cheeks were flushed from a shortage of breath and arousal. Allowing his eyes to travel down that pale body Harry saw that he was hard as a rock. Green eyes already dark, darkened even further to near black as his cock filled at the sight of his Dragon.

Draco whimpered as his lover growled and pulled him up and devoured his swollen lips. Melting into that hot kiss Draco moaned as Harry once again showed that he learned all of the blonde’s hot spots in just one night as he teased the sensitive mouth and body into eager submission. While Draco was completely engrossed in the kiss Harry had dragged him up his tense and lust filled body until he was straddling his hips.

Now able to reach more of that delectable pale skin Harry allowed his hands to reacquaint themselves with every part in reach. His hands trailed down the arms that were stabling the trembling body by resting on the strong chest beneath him. Then the hands ran down the quivering muscles along the pale skin covering his chest. Every movement and caress caused a moan or whimper to escape those abused lips into the hungry mouth that was still attached.

Harry continued to tease the skin beneath him trailing his hands lower and lower. Reaching down the dark haired teen passed over the obviously leaking cock to tease the soft skin of his swollen sac. Smirking, he finally released that thoroughly abused mouth just so he could hear those erotic sounds echo around them. With in moments Draco’s whimpers were surrounding them and rising in volume as Harry applied more pressure on his balls and rolled them in his hands. Those hands were gentle but firm as he pried those delicious sounds out of the pliant mouth.

Draco’s hands moved from just resting on the chest below him to moving up and grasping onto the broad shoulders of his lover. His nails accidentally biting into the soft tan skin beneath his fingers. Just when he thought he could take no more teasing with out going insane Harry took the hand that wasn’t in use and began to lightly pump his swollen cock.

Liquid silver eyes widened and a stifled scream of pleasure was torn from his throat at the unexpected move. No longer able to keep his head up Draco dropped it onto the available shoulder, right next to where his hands were gripping tightly. Draco tried to catch his breath but that was impossible when on every other breath he moaned from the sensations that his Gryffindor was causing inside of his already overheating body. Draco was so close to coming he feared that he might leave Harry unsatisfied. He could feel that hard erection pressing between his cleft and it also increased the heat rushing through his blood.

He tried to warn his love that he was going to come soon but Harry would not let up on his sweet torture.

Harry watched the one on top of him and could see the rising pleasure in that sweet body and face. His Dragon’s face was flushed so brightly it was almost like he was running a fever. His mate’s body was tensing as if it was preparing for release but Harry would not let that happen…at least not right now. Whispering a quiet word he magically bound Draco’s release to come only when he would allow it. He watched as Draco felt the pressure on his balls and then realized what had happened.

Harry had not used that spell on him before but the pressure had felt similar to when he had physically pulled gently on his balls to push his orgasm back for just a little longer. This pressure though was not just a moment’s work this was constant so he couldn’t help but understand that his release would be controlled only by Harry. This pleased him greatly seeing as now it was all Harry’s choice as to when he would be satisfied and he would not upset his love just because he could not control his body. And the pleasure was just so sweet and painful Draco was addicted.

That pale body was writhing and twisting so much that it was driving Harry insane. Draco had to be the most gorgeous boy in the school and seeing him like this, so full of need and pleasure was extremely erotic. He couldn’t take it any more; he needed to be in his mate yet again. He removed his hand from the swollen sac and trailed it around to his arse. He gently caressed those lovely mounds of soft muscles before he drew his finger over the cleft that hid the tight hole from his questing fingers.

Draco arched his back and whimpered in protest when his balls were released, but quickly quieted when his arse was given attention. He knew where this was going and he was ecstatic. He needed Harry inside of him and he needed him soon, he was literally aching for that cock to stretch and fill him. He could feel his arse being spread by those powerful hands and he couldn’t help but let out a moan of anticipation. His fingers gripped tighter onto the bruised shoulders that he was clinging to.

Harry spread his mate open with one hand and used his middle finger to tease that abused hole. He was still so tight even after having been used so thoroughly through the evening, night and early morning, and now once again. Dipping his finger in just the slightest to his amusement still caused his love to jerk his hips forward. He could tease his lover like this for hours if he wasn’t so damn horny and hungry for Draco right now. Pushing his need back he indulged in a few moments of just teasing that hole like he wanted to. He pulled his finger back and then dipped it in again just to feel that jerking motion grind their cocks together.

They both moaned at the friction that was created every time Harry teased that pulsing hole. Growing needy Harry once again pressed his finger against that hole but this time he continued to rub against it and pushing his finger in even further. Those soft walls clinged to his finger not willing to let it go but unable to over come the greater strength that kept that finger moving in and out. The passage was still slightly slick from their last coupling but it wasn’t enough for this time, though it did help his finger glide easily back and forth.

Driving his finger all the way in Harry watched as Draco arched his back and cried out in pleasure and then moaned deeply as he slowly pulled his finger back. Not wanting to but knowing that he had too, the Gryffindor pulled his finger all the way out, much to the protest of his mate. Quieting the blonde by applying more pressure to his cock, that he had backed off of once he began his teasing of the tight entrance, Harry summoned a jar of lube to much in a frenzy to think of the actual spell.

Setting it down he brought his hand up just so he could pull the blonde into another heated kiss. Once he was plundering that sweet mouth again, that still faintly had his taste in it; he sneakily coated his fingers in the oily lube and warmed it up by slipping his fingers against each other. He ghosted his hand down the curve of Draco’s back to his arse and spread those mounds to allow his fingers to once again slip into the eager body.

Draco arched up and would have broken the kiss if it hadn’t been for the firm hold that his love had on the back of his neck to keep him in place. He whimpered into the kiss and began to writhe again. It still wasn’t fair that he was so damn sensitive. His liquid silver eyes were shut tightly trying to hold on against the pleasure that was pushing his further up into euphoria.

There was no doubt in his mind that if it wasn’t for that spell that Harry had cast, that he would have come already, most likely many times from the feeling of it all. He needed another finger but more importantly he needed that thick cock inside of him. Almost instantly after he thought about wanting another finger Harry slipped his middle one in to join the first finger.

Harry could feel those muscles loosening up for him, only him, so he added a third finger and at that. Those walls were so tight but could stretch so wide Harry just had to try something. Breaking the kiss he pulled his mate’s head down to rest on his shoulder even as he teased the neck presented to him. He bit his lip to keep from groaning as he felt those walls tightened around his fingers.

Those muscles were now used to three fingers…

Being careful he pulled his fingers most of the way out before adding his pink while going back up. The response was immediate. Draco stiffened up but at the same time he thrust back against that invasion. He worked that thickness of fingers in and out wanting to see what it looked like but not willing to change positions. Again being careful but at the same time sneaky he bent his thumb across his palm and then felt as his entire hand was accepted inside. Harry let out a deep groan as he felt those walls clinging to his entire hand.

Moving it about he made it so that on every movement some part of his hand was grazing that bundle of nerves. And every single time it happened, the pale Slytherin jerked and ground against him in pleasure.

Draco felt like he was going to cry from everything going on. He was stretched so full and he still wanted more of Harry, he was so close to coming but was still unable to reach that peak. It was so enticing but at the same time so frustrating, he wanted to come but knew he would only do what Harry told him to do. It was so weird how his entire world was all about Harry now. It was just one night but Harry was now the most important person in his life. Not even his friends could compare to how much he needed the brunette.

Harry growled deeply as he finally reached his patience and teasing limit. Draco was just too damn fuckable, and he needed to be fucked right then from the looks of it. Gently he pulled his hand from inside that heat. It was obvious that the body above him didn’t want to let go but he was the stronger of the two and soon his hand was free. He allowed his love a few moments to come down from that high that he was obviously in before he raised his hands and tried to lift him up.

“Time to sit up now.”

His voice was low and almost stuck in that growl of possession as he coaxed Draco away from his shoulder. He watched as his mate got his body to listen to him and sit up. Watching with dark eyes Harry gently used his hands to guide those sharp and now completely marked hips into a proper position. He was now hovering over Harry’s leaking cock.

“Position me Draco”

Understanding dawned in the blonde’s hazy mind and he reached down, wobbling slightly, and carefully moved that wonderful length right to his entrance. Looking down he waited for Harry to tell him what to do.

“Sit love, sit down on my cock and take all of me in.”

Harry’s voice was just a whisper but Draco heard it and instantly complied. He sat down and allowed his body to be breached yet again. It was definitely different from this angle. He couldn’t relax as much in fear of falling on his lover. And he was so damn full. Even after being stretched so much he still felt a small burn. It was amazing.

Harry had thrown his head back in pleasure unable to take in the sight of his mate sinking down on him without losing it completely. He screwed his eyes shut and allowed Draco to choose his own pace for taking him in. He tried in vain to keep his hips still so it would be easier for his mate but they still jerked every time those muscles clenched around him. Finally after what felt like hours, Draco was sitting completely on Harry’s lap, both were panting.

Draco was still tight and feeling amazing while Harry was still so huge but so addictive. Unable to stand staying still any longer, Draco looked down at the Gryffindor and squeezed his internal muscles, trying to get his attention. Silver eyes covered by a storm of passion watched as deep green eyes shot open and that body twitch up sharply forcing him to buck a little. Gasping Draco tried to plead but had to take a few gulping breaths before anything actually sounded from his mouth.
“Oh gods, please Harry…ahh…please can I move…so good, so fuck-ah-ing good. I need more.”

Harry nodded when his mind registered what was being said. Watching for that signal, Draco rocked forwards and back slightly before he lifted himself up halfway only to hold it for a moment before dropping back down quickly.

Harry could no longer hold his hips back and he bucked right up into that ethereal body. Tightening his grip on the pale hips, Harry quickened the pace till Draco was riding him fast and hard. They were both calling out each other names and rising higher and higher towards ecstasy.

Draco’s eyes were shut tightly as he worked his hips in the frenzied pace. It felt so good to finally have him inside. His Lion was so rough and needy that Draco was sure there were going to be bruises on his hips and he was going to be so sore the next time he even attempted to walk.

It was perfect.

Neither of them noticed the door being brutally opened by Draco’s two best friends. The only reason that those two were noticed in the midst of their pleasure was due to them both starting to shout Draco’s name.

“DRA-”

Both of them froze for a second and stared at the intruders. A low growl erupted from Harry’s throat as his eyes flashed red at the thought that these intruders would want to take his mate away from him. He wouldn’t allow them; he tightened his grip on the pales thighs. Why weren’t they getting out, it was obvious they weren’t wanted here. He glanced up at his mate and saw him looking at them with wide and scared eyes. He feared being taken away as well, but he was still innocent so being exposed like this had to be embarrassing. Though it felt like forever it was only a matter of moments before they were enclosed in a separate room from the intruders.

Harry needed to comfort his mate, at least it felt like he had to, so he switched positions and laid his mate gently on his back and kissed him softly. He pulled back and looked into those innocent and passion glazed eyes and gave a low growl of possession.

“Mine…”

Draco arched lightly showing Harry that he still needed completion. He loved that his love was comforting him and claiming him at the same time. He needed to be reassured that he would not be taken away by anyone, not even his own best friends. A moan passed his lips when the brunette got the hint and began to once again move. No matter the position it was always amazing to feel Harry inside of him.

Still high from his earlier passion Harry knew that he would not be able to keep the slow pace for much longer. He glanced at Draco and saw that he was still hard and leaking; wanting to seem his mate’s reaction he pulled out gently until it was just the head left and then he slammed back in brutally.

A scream was torn from Draco’s throat at that rough thrust then the subsequent ones. Gods, this was just too perfect. He writhed beneath his Lion, his body twisting in pleasure from every thrust, he just couldn’t hold still. Not sure how he managed to get his overloaded body to listen, he moved an arm away from the sheets it was clutching and wrapped it around his love’s neck and pulled him down. The slight angle change caused those deep thrusts to pound into his prostate on every stroke. Draco arched in pleasure even as he brought Harry’s mouth to his for a kiss. Every minute that passed brought Draco more and more pleasure. He could feel his orgasm being held back forcefully by that spell from earlier. He loved this but he needed to come.

“Love, please…I need to…gods more, Harry please I need to cum. I need to feel you cum in me…ah please…PLEASE.”

His moans were echoing around the newly formed walls and were growing louder and more desperate. Harry smirked at his mate knowing that he spoke the truth. They both needed to come. Stopping suddenly he pulled all the way out of the blonde and gently released his silent spell. Instantly after doing that he plunged back in waiting for that body to release.

“Come for me.”

Draco muffled a scream of confusion and frustration at the sudden stop but then the pressure disappeared and that cock once again was filling him. Both arms gripped on to that sweaty back and dug in deep trying to hold on as his body spiraled out of control and released harshly all over Harry’s chest and his own pale stomach. He felt his muscles convulse around the Gryffindor even as his other muscles tightened then went limp completely.

Just moments after watching his mate come, Harry was coming powerfully. His seed filled the one beneath him and he watched as that tired body arched up at the feeling and twitched at the overuse of sensitive areas. Barely able to hold himself up after such a powerful release the Gryffindor pulled out gently and looked down to see his come leaking out of that raw looking hole. Luckily there was no blood tainting the white leakage. Harry moaned softly at that vision and then looked up and moaned again.

Draco was covered in hickeys from through out the night, the newest ones on his neck bright red, he was covered in his own come and leaking Harry’s. Those eyes were half open and showed so many emotions swirling around Harry wondered how he could have never seen such beauty before.

Crawling up slowly, Harry lay down beside his mate and brought him into his arms and rested with him. He didn’t want to think about the two intruders just yet.

They lay together for a few minutes just calming down from the high of pleasure they had both experienced. Draco couldn’t ask for anything better than to be in Harry Potter’s arms, it had to be even better than the sex they just had. He would never grow tired of it.

Sighing Harry finally sat up and glared at the door that would lead them out to where the other Slytherins were waiting for them most likely. They would have to go and talk eventually and he hoped it would be better to just go and get it over with. Getting up out of the bed he thought about where their clothes would be and looked over and found them neatly folded on the arm of the leather sofa. Walking over to the sofa made Harry realize how sore he was as well. His muscles were burning from the amount of work he made them do but it was worth it. He couldn’t imagine how sore his mate would be if he himself was this sore.

Picking up their clothing he brought it all to the bed and sat back down. Draco was sitting up still looking a little dazed but mostly tired and sated. Leaning forward Harry placed a soft kiss on Draco’s lips and smiled down at him. The Slytherin was just too cute. Harry placed Draco’s clothes next to him and watched out of the corner of his eye the struggling blonde. He was sore it was so obvious by the way he winced bending over and making small adjustments.

Not bothering with his clothing for the moment Harry stood up and helped his mate. He gently dressed the Slytherin in the clothes that the room provided. It was simple clothes for them both, jeans and a short sleeve shirt for Draco and a tank for Harry. Once Draco was completely dressed Harry got dressed. He didn’t really want to do this but yet again his mind told him to get it over with.

He held out his hand at Draco and was happy that Draco took a hold of it with out complaint or question. Harry guessed Draco was beginning to see that Harry wanted no one else; Draco was his mate from now on.

Draco followed silently wanting nothing more than to stay near Harry and make sure he wouldn’t leave him. Draco could feel his mind trying to figure something out but he was too out of it to even bother dwelling on what ever issue that little voice, that usually bugged him, was upset about. He could feel that he was losing his grip on who he was but that didn’t seem to bother him at them moment. He would fight back later, there was always time to fight another day…

Harry led them over to the door when he realized that he didn’t have his wand nor did Draco. They were both on the table next to the sofa. Releasing Draco’s smaller hand Harry shook his head.

“Hold on I almost forgot our wands.”

He quickly walked over to the table and went to grab them when he suddenly heard it. Her voice echoing throughout the whole room, looking up at Draco he could see those eyes watching him. Just from the look of patience Harry could tell that he didn’t hear the music that was now echoing.

Baptized with a perfect name
The doubting one by heart
Alone without himself

War between him and the day
Need someone to blame
In the end, little he can do alone

You believe but what you see
You receive but what you give

Caress the one, the Never-Fading
Rain in your heart - the tears of snow-white sorrow
Caress the one, the hiding amaranth
In a land of the daybreak

Harry couldn’t help but shiver as those words surrounded him and seemed to almost warn him. He didn’t know what it meant but now he was slightly worried. Those words almost felt like a promise to come. Grabbing the wands that were on the table he quickly went back to his mate, the need to make sure that it wasn’t his mate that might be in trouble was overwhelming.

Back to where he knew he belonged, with his mate, he looked at Draco again. The teen seemed to be quiet especially given what had happened this past night and morning. He also seemed really clingy, not that Harry minded, but it wasn’t in the Slytherin’s nature to be so clingy that a few moments of being away caused him to be anxious. And Draco was anxious. Harry could see it in those gorgeous eyes, eyes that were still eerily glazed over.

Now Harry was worried. This was not how his mate was supposed to be. His mate always had a fire in his eyes, always a sneaky plan ready to set in motion. His mate was the Slytherin Prince not a submissive doll. Harry had loved the fact that his love was a virgin but that didn’t mean that he was to always be the bottom.

Confused and not sure what was wrong with his love Harry wondered if maybe those two that were here waiting knew anything about the reasoning behind his mate’s alteration.

“Harry is something wrong? Did I do something…”

Draco’s voice was soft and full of adoration but Harry knew that he could feel the confusion that was radiating off of him. Gently he tipped that angelic face back and smiled down into those eyes.

“No you didn’t do anything wrong. I’m just thinking right now.”

Harry hoped that that was a good enough explanation until he was completely filled in. And the only way to get filled in was to meet with Blaise and Pansy. Sighing again he turned from his mate and grabbed the door handle when that voice spoke again only this time it was not a song. This time the voice was truly speaking.

“She is here watching. She is here waiting. Show her you know she is there. Show her that you know your own blood.”

Harry wanted to call out what she meant. Who was he looking for? Why was she here? He wanted to understand but at that moment his mate was the most important thing and he needed his mate healed first, so he opened the door and stepped out into the waiting room that Room of Requirement had created. He watched as the two Slytherins got up and both were at a loss for words or so it seemed.

But Pansy spoke up, “Draco, please tell me you did really…”

Harry narrowed his eyes. He was now confused, first he was asked to do this for them and now they hoped that they hadn’t. His thoughts were instantly voiced.

“What the hell is going on here?”







A/N: Thanks for reading so far and I am sorry that this chapter isn't as long as my normal ones hopefully the next one will be longer. I love this story and I’m glad there are others that do as well. Please review for me.

Oh and I have yet to tell my boyfriend about these stories, though I am seriously curious to know how he would take it. It might be funny to watch his reactions.

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