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Adult ++
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61,544
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The Gift
Ch 50 The Gift
The concert went much as the one at the club had months prior; the set was just over an hour long and I didn’t remove my eyes from Harry once. There was something amazing about the way he moved while he was on stage; confident and fluid, graceful. I can’t even be sure I actually heard any of the music as it assaulted my eardrums, however all those around me who spent the whole time cheering and screaming seemed to like what they heard. It was truly amazing to watch Harry interact with the crowd while he played. Every single one of them were in the palm of his hand; I felt I should be jealous for this mass of people having his attention, however it was making him happy.
I couldn’t wait until the show was over, and Harry would be all mine. He promised that I would find out what my present was after the show, I was becoming increasingly eager, in a very Malfoy way. They performed a three song encore before bowing to the crowd who cheered them loudly off of the stage; instantly I was at the door where Harry requested I be waiting for him.
“Hey.” Harry’s voice called from a little ways behind me. I turned to meet him.
“Hey yourself.” I utter, allowing myself to ogle my mate, slowly looking him up and down, “Nice pants.” I feel proud as he blushes slightly.
“Thought you might like them.” He says quietly, taking my arm in his and guiding me out the door into the entrance hall. “So, Draco, are you ready for your present?” Harry asked, slowly guiding me out of the doors onto the grounds.
“Of course.” I replied, “I am quite interested to know what it is. It had come to my attention that many people know about it, and none of them will tell me what it is.” I finished looking sidelong at Harry. “So where is it that we are going exactly?”
“Do you trust me Draco?” Harry asked me, halting me just inside the gates to the school grounds, turning to face me directly.
“Yes?” I answered honestly, even though it came out sounding like a curious question.
“Here.” Harry hands me a small vial full of an orange liquid, “Take this, and we’ll go see about that present of yours.” I looked down at the vial in my hand and back up at Harry questioningly.
“What is it?” I inquired, holding the vial close to my face, examining the contents.
“You said you trust me Draco.” When my expression didn’t waver he continued, “It is part of your present, now would you just trust me enough to take it. It’s not like I would try to kill my mate you know.” Harry finished, crossing his arms over his chest indignantly. I figured this was true, so I uncorked the vial and took the contents in one gulp. Harry smiled at me, taking back the now empty vial. “Okay, let’s go.” He said, pulling me out of the gates. “Touch this.” He said with a smile, holding out a small box. “It will take us where we need to go.” The last thing I saw before the portkey took us away was Harry wink at me, a huge grin on his face.
“A club, Harry? You are taking me to a club for my present?” I looked at Harry in confusion.
“Something like that my dear Draco, something like that indeed.” I noticed now that Harry’s eyes were back to their normal state, however his hair still boasted the same colored streaks. He smiled at me as he pulled out a second vial from his pocket, and without hesitation I watched Harry uncork and consume the potion.
“Okay, what’s…..” I began, but stopped quickly as an odd sensation began running through my body. Harry chuckled softly, guiding me into the club, past the bouncers and onto the edge of the dance floor.
“Would you like me to explain your present now?” I hear Harry ask from slightly behind me, I merely nod as I am distracted by the strange feelings running through my body, like something alive is coursing thought my veins. “I thought, seeing as how you are being so respectful of my wishes to wait with completing the bond.” Harry pauses and I feel his arms circle my waist as he places a soft kiss on the back of my neck. “that I would take the opportunity to give you a pretty special gift.” He pauses again, slowly tracing patterns on my stomach over my shirt. “You see, no one has ever shared the gift before… but I think it is only fair that you know what it is like to feel the desires of those around you.” he finishes, deftly moving his hands so they are under my shirt, continuing their maddening pattern; while the strange feeling in my body increases.
“You mean… that…” he seems to sense that I am unable to string a sentence together and answers the unasked question.
“The potion that we took, allows you to feel what I feel. That feeling in your veins, in your very skin,” Harry ghosts his fingertips over my arms, “That is the magic, the desire, the need of those around you. That is what I feel inside of me.” Slowly I feel his body remove itself from behind me, I moan softly at the loss of contact. I am granted a soft kiss on my shoulder and my mate steps in front of me. “Come dance with me Draco. Feel what I feel.” He gently takes my hand and guides me out into the crowd of bodies grinding and sweating on the dance floor.
The feelings in my body were amazing, there were no real words to describe the feel of the powerful magic and emotions that were being drawn into my body from those around me. I could feel every desire, every wish, every plea that their bodies made to those around them; each person here seemed to be begging for some type of release. The more the feeling built up, it seemed to mutate into something completely different; as though the fact that it was inside of me was changing it somehow. Now I understood why Harry enjoyed doing this so much, it felt as though when I finally let this feeling go, when it finally released itself from the confines of my body, I would be gifting all of those around me their deepest darkest desires.
“How does it feel?” Harry asked me, as he stepped close to my front, his body hot against mine.
“Bloody brilliant.” I gasped as Harry worked one of his legs in between mine.
“Yea?” Harry grinned, shifting his mouth closer to my ear, “Do you feel it?” His breath directed over my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine, “Do you feel their desire, Draco? Their need for release? Can you feel it running through you? The power that you hold?” He rocked his hips forcefully into mine causing me to moan loudly in response. “Their arousal, coupled with your own,” another forceful thrust, “Coupled with mine. Do you like how it feels in your body, Draco? How it feels to contain so much power?”
“Yes.” I gasp, as Harry gently licks the spot just below my ear. At this point I am beginning to wonder if he was put on this earth to drive me insane, a moment later I know that he was.
“What do you say we give them back their desires, my love.” Harry began grinding into me both of his hands in my hair, pulling my ear slightly closer to his mouth, “Cum for me, and give the power back to them.” The next thing I know I am, and I do. With a mere handful of forceful grinds from my mate I am cuming, and I feel the power burst from me; as though every cell in my whole being orgasmed right along with me and pushed the power out into the crowd around us. Harry’s hands loosen their grip on my hair, and he kisses my neck softly muttering a cleaning charm before whispering, “Happy Valentines Draco.”
I pull away from him slightly to see his face. Harry’s face is covered in the most wicked grin I have ever seen, his eyes filled with silent amusement as he watches my face as I figure out what just happened. I look around us to find a scene filled with people devastating eachother of their clothing as quickly as possible while touching as many people as possible. I grin back at Harry, smiling softly. “So how about we go home, and I give you your present now.”
“Let’s.” Harry replies, turning from me and making his way off of the dance floor. My attention is drawn to those damn pants again; it really is amazing what Quidditch with do for the muscles in one’s ass. I can feel a wolfish grin cover my face as I follow my mate; it is all I can do not to pounce on him in that moment. Granted I just had one of the most amazing orgasms that I have ever had, but come on everyone else gets to stay for the orgy! Grin still in place, I pull Harry close to me, nuzzling my face into his neck.
“Thank you for the gift, it was amazing.” I murmur against his neck between soft kisses.
“I thought you might like it. Wouldn’t want my Slytherin-Sex-God to feel neglected now would I?” Harry mocked, pressing a portkey into my hand without removing himself from my arms.
The concert went much as the one at the club had months prior; the set was just over an hour long and I didn’t remove my eyes from Harry once. There was something amazing about the way he moved while he was on stage; confident and fluid, graceful. I can’t even be sure I actually heard any of the music as it assaulted my eardrums, however all those around me who spent the whole time cheering and screaming seemed to like what they heard. It was truly amazing to watch Harry interact with the crowd while he played. Every single one of them were in the palm of his hand; I felt I should be jealous for this mass of people having his attention, however it was making him happy.
I couldn’t wait until the show was over, and Harry would be all mine. He promised that I would find out what my present was after the show, I was becoming increasingly eager, in a very Malfoy way. They performed a three song encore before bowing to the crowd who cheered them loudly off of the stage; instantly I was at the door where Harry requested I be waiting for him.
“Hey.” Harry’s voice called from a little ways behind me. I turned to meet him.
“Hey yourself.” I utter, allowing myself to ogle my mate, slowly looking him up and down, “Nice pants.” I feel proud as he blushes slightly.
“Thought you might like them.” He says quietly, taking my arm in his and guiding me out the door into the entrance hall. “So, Draco, are you ready for your present?” Harry asked, slowly guiding me out of the doors onto the grounds.
“Of course.” I replied, “I am quite interested to know what it is. It had come to my attention that many people know about it, and none of them will tell me what it is.” I finished looking sidelong at Harry. “So where is it that we are going exactly?”
“Do you trust me Draco?” Harry asked me, halting me just inside the gates to the school grounds, turning to face me directly.
“Yes?” I answered honestly, even though it came out sounding like a curious question.
“Here.” Harry hands me a small vial full of an orange liquid, “Take this, and we’ll go see about that present of yours.” I looked down at the vial in my hand and back up at Harry questioningly.
“What is it?” I inquired, holding the vial close to my face, examining the contents.
“You said you trust me Draco.” When my expression didn’t waver he continued, “It is part of your present, now would you just trust me enough to take it. It’s not like I would try to kill my mate you know.” Harry finished, crossing his arms over his chest indignantly. I figured this was true, so I uncorked the vial and took the contents in one gulp. Harry smiled at me, taking back the now empty vial. “Okay, let’s go.” He said, pulling me out of the gates. “Touch this.” He said with a smile, holding out a small box. “It will take us where we need to go.” The last thing I saw before the portkey took us away was Harry wink at me, a huge grin on his face.
“A club, Harry? You are taking me to a club for my present?” I looked at Harry in confusion.
“Something like that my dear Draco, something like that indeed.” I noticed now that Harry’s eyes were back to their normal state, however his hair still boasted the same colored streaks. He smiled at me as he pulled out a second vial from his pocket, and without hesitation I watched Harry uncork and consume the potion.
“Okay, what’s…..” I began, but stopped quickly as an odd sensation began running through my body. Harry chuckled softly, guiding me into the club, past the bouncers and onto the edge of the dance floor.
“Would you like me to explain your present now?” I hear Harry ask from slightly behind me, I merely nod as I am distracted by the strange feelings running through my body, like something alive is coursing thought my veins. “I thought, seeing as how you are being so respectful of my wishes to wait with completing the bond.” Harry pauses and I feel his arms circle my waist as he places a soft kiss on the back of my neck. “that I would take the opportunity to give you a pretty special gift.” He pauses again, slowly tracing patterns on my stomach over my shirt. “You see, no one has ever shared the gift before… but I think it is only fair that you know what it is like to feel the desires of those around you.” he finishes, deftly moving his hands so they are under my shirt, continuing their maddening pattern; while the strange feeling in my body increases.
“You mean… that…” he seems to sense that I am unable to string a sentence together and answers the unasked question.
“The potion that we took, allows you to feel what I feel. That feeling in your veins, in your very skin,” Harry ghosts his fingertips over my arms, “That is the magic, the desire, the need of those around you. That is what I feel inside of me.” Slowly I feel his body remove itself from behind me, I moan softly at the loss of contact. I am granted a soft kiss on my shoulder and my mate steps in front of me. “Come dance with me Draco. Feel what I feel.” He gently takes my hand and guides me out into the crowd of bodies grinding and sweating on the dance floor.
The feelings in my body were amazing, there were no real words to describe the feel of the powerful magic and emotions that were being drawn into my body from those around me. I could feel every desire, every wish, every plea that their bodies made to those around them; each person here seemed to be begging for some type of release. The more the feeling built up, it seemed to mutate into something completely different; as though the fact that it was inside of me was changing it somehow. Now I understood why Harry enjoyed doing this so much, it felt as though when I finally let this feeling go, when it finally released itself from the confines of my body, I would be gifting all of those around me their deepest darkest desires.
“How does it feel?” Harry asked me, as he stepped close to my front, his body hot against mine.
“Bloody brilliant.” I gasped as Harry worked one of his legs in between mine.
“Yea?” Harry grinned, shifting his mouth closer to my ear, “Do you feel it?” His breath directed over my ear, causing a shiver to run down my spine, “Do you feel their desire, Draco? Their need for release? Can you feel it running through you? The power that you hold?” He rocked his hips forcefully into mine causing me to moan loudly in response. “Their arousal, coupled with your own,” another forceful thrust, “Coupled with mine. Do you like how it feels in your body, Draco? How it feels to contain so much power?”
“Yes.” I gasp, as Harry gently licks the spot just below my ear. At this point I am beginning to wonder if he was put on this earth to drive me insane, a moment later I know that he was.
“What do you say we give them back their desires, my love.” Harry began grinding into me both of his hands in my hair, pulling my ear slightly closer to his mouth, “Cum for me, and give the power back to them.” The next thing I know I am, and I do. With a mere handful of forceful grinds from my mate I am cuming, and I feel the power burst from me; as though every cell in my whole being orgasmed right along with me and pushed the power out into the crowd around us. Harry’s hands loosen their grip on my hair, and he kisses my neck softly muttering a cleaning charm before whispering, “Happy Valentines Draco.”
I pull away from him slightly to see his face. Harry’s face is covered in the most wicked grin I have ever seen, his eyes filled with silent amusement as he watches my face as I figure out what just happened. I look around us to find a scene filled with people devastating eachother of their clothing as quickly as possible while touching as many people as possible. I grin back at Harry, smiling softly. “So how about we go home, and I give you your present now.”
“Let’s.” Harry replies, turning from me and making his way off of the dance floor. My attention is drawn to those damn pants again; it really is amazing what Quidditch with do for the muscles in one’s ass. I can feel a wolfish grin cover my face as I follow my mate; it is all I can do not to pounce on him in that moment. Granted I just had one of the most amazing orgasms that I have ever had, but come on everyone else gets to stay for the orgy! Grin still in place, I pull Harry close to me, nuzzling my face into his neck.
“Thank you for the gift, it was amazing.” I murmur against his neck between soft kisses.
“I thought you might like it. Wouldn’t want my Slytherin-Sex-God to feel neglected now would I?” Harry mocked, pressing a portkey into my hand without removing himself from my arms.