Close Enough

Ch 51 A Soft Moan

After landing at the gates to the grounds, Harry and I quickly made our way back to our dorm. It was still surprisingly early, for which I was thankful as now I wouldn’t need to worry about an audience while I gave Harry his gift. As I guided Harry through the halls and down the stairs, I noticed that he had not lost the smirk that he had after I received my ‘gift’. The longer that this look presented itself, the more I didn’t like it; I became determined for that look to disappear.
“HEY!” Harry shouted as I suddenly pinned him against the wall; boy I love my supernatural speed. “What are yo….” I silenced the rest of this sentence with a bruising kiss; Harry quickly changing from pushing me away, to gripping my shoulders tightly. I kissed, licked, and bit his lips, sucking the bottom one between my teeth and biting it more forcefully; I was rewarded with a soft moan. In that moment I realize how little I have actually kissed my mate on the mouth, usually I spend the majority of my time attacking his sensitive neck; leaving his mouth free for the pleasurable noises to escape from.
I cup his chin delicately with the fingers of my left hand, while gripping his hip tightly with my right. His skin is flushed, I can feel it’s heat under my fingertips as I gently caress his cheek while I use my tongue to ask for entrance into his mouth. Harry’s breath hitches for a moment before he slowly opens his mouth, allowing my tongue to pass through his kiss swollen lips. I groan; his mouth tastes of vanilla and mint, it’s intoxicating. His tongue pushes back against mine, suddenly I pull back.
“Harry… stick out your tongue.” I commanded, my voice slightly rough to my own ears. An innocent grin spread across Harry’s face.
“What ever for?” he asked, resting his head back against the wall I continued to pin him to.
“Harry, just do it.” The innocent look never leaving his face Harry slowly parted his lips and stuck out his tongue. I smirked, “And when did you have that done?”
“While I was out with Pansy last weekend while you were with the rest of the Death kids.” He said with a cheeky grin. “She seemed to think that you would like it.” Harry took that moment to lick his top lip, rolling the piercing across it.
“Well remind me to thank her.” I said with a smile, slowly pulling my body weight off of Harry and taking his hand. “Let’s go see what’s waiting for you back in our dorm shall we?” I heard Harry laugh softly as I pulled him the rest of the way toward the portrait hole and dragged him though.

I sat Harry down at the foot of his bed and pulled out a palm sized box from my trunk, giving it a thoughtful look before I handed it to Harry. “Harry Valentines Harry.”
“What is it?” He asked me, looking down at the silver and gold wrapped box curiously.
“Why don’t you open it and find out?” I mocked, perching myself next to him on the bed. After shooting me a quick glance, he began to unwrap the box; a little slowly in my opinion, but I imagine from what he’s told me he hasn’t received many presents before. Tossing the paper aside I closely watch his face as he opens the lid of the box.
“Draco…. I….” he began as he looked from the contents of the box to my face.
“They were my parents’ engagement bracelets, they would have wanted me to do the right thing and present them to my mate.” I said, smiling, “You know, make an honest man out of you.” I gingerly remove one of the braided silver and gold bracelets from the box and slid it over Harry’s hand, watching it magically adjust to his slender wrist. “You are my mate, and that is forever. No reason why we can not do something to make ourselves like a normal couple... Like get married? Just after graduation maybe? Before we complete the bond?” I look up into Harry’s eyes smiling softly as I present my own hand to my mate. “Will you marry me Harry?” I asked, watching as his eyes glazed over with tears. Silently he reaches into the box, removes the second bracelet, and slides it onto my wrist.
“Absolutely.” He says, launching himself onto me; we fall backwards onto the bed, knocking the now empty box to the floor, as Harry begins kissing me. After a good amount of snogging, Harry pushed himself up and looked down at me. “You know… your present for me was way better than mine for you.” Dropping himself down onto my chest, burying his face in my neck, “it was exactly what I wanted… thank you…” I heard him mumble as he snuggled close to me.
“My gift wasn’t better, my dear Harry. Just different. It is not time for what I really want yet, I know this. And what you shared with me was amazing, truly, and I hope that you do so again. I honestly don’t think I have ever cum that hard before. Your Creature is truly amazing.” I wrap my arms tightly around Harry, “You are amazing and I have a feeling that I am the luckiest man in the world.”
“Why do you say that?” Harry asks, pulling back to look curiously at me.
“Well I’m a Vampire… you like pain…. I like sex… you are a basically a Sex-God…. and even though you are a virgin and have no idea… you can do things to me that no one else can…. I think that it makes me pretty lucky, don’t you?” I smirk up at him, “I mean… you can go to a club… and ‘gift’ to everyone there… forcing their desires back at them… but I get to go home with you, and use your own desires against you.” His eyes widen and he pulls away slightly, “Oh yes… I have been reading a great many things about you my little demon… and it seems as your mate… I have many perks in this relationship.” With a wicked gleam in my eyes I curl one of my hands gently around the back of his neck, urging him closer to me again, “Don’t worry… I won’t use it against you…” just before his lips meet mine I whisper, “often.” He moans, and I hold him tightly to me, as we kiss as if we are sharing the breath of life between us.