MIT: Magic Incorporating Technology

A/N: And here we go, the chapter everyone\'s been waiting for! Hope it was worth the wait. Harry decided that he wanted to be angsty for a bit first, but Ash could only handle so much before deciding to distract with better ideas.



Also, since I got contradictory advice on the Spanish, I said \'sod it\' and decided to use English. Hence names will vary for a bit until he settles on something, probably something amusing and/or embarrassing. Previous chapter is staying as is for now, as I can\'t be bothered changing again.



Warnings: Language, blowjob, rimming, gay sex, some angst.



Chapter Seven: Getting It On



When they got to Harry\'s room, Ash stopped him and cupped his cheek with one hand.



"Harry, love, we don\'t have to do anything. I promise, I\'m not going to push you. I... I shouldn\'t have pushed you so hard back there." He looked upset with himself, and Harry quickly stepped forwards to kiss him.



He tasted the tang of his own semen still on Ash\'s tongue, and it stirred his desire again. He wasn\'t hard again, but he definitely wanted Ash inside him.



"Trust me," Harry whispered when he pulled back. "If I\'d wanted you to stop, I would have protested a lot more. It was only the location I objected to, not the act. I want you."



Ash nodded and smiled again, allowing Harry to unlock the door. He followed the shorter man inside and looked around, one eyebrow raising slightly. This room hadn\'t been this big last time he\'d been in here... he quickly dismissed his thoughts and focused on Harry again.



Harry, meanwhile, had moved in again and was tugging at Ash\'s shirt to remove it from his pants. Ash grinned and helped to completely disrobe himself before reaching for Harry\'s jeans again.



The grin dropped, however, when Harry removed his coat and lifted his own shirt, and Ash saw the scars.



A mix of his childhood and the war had left Harry with a fair number of physical scars. Not knowing about his past, however, Ash jumped to a different conclusion. He gently ran his hands up Harry\'s arms, then walked around him and examined his back, which was littered with faded scars that looked like Harry had been whipped with something, possibly a belt.



"Harry?" Ash ran his hands over Harry\'s back, gently massaging. Harry hung his head, refusing to speak, so Ash wrapped his arms gently around the shorter man. "Just tell me this: did Jerry do any of this to you?"



"What?" Harry yelped and spun around out of Ash\'s grasp, eyes ablaze. "Look, if you think I\'d let someone do this to me, you clearly don\'t know me well enough."



"Easy, easy," Ash held up his hands in surrender. "I just wanted to make sure. I know how persuasive Jerry can be, and how hard it can be to get away from him."



Harry nodded slowly, then stepped forwards and let Ash hold him again. The mood was temporarily spoiled, but Ash seemed content to just stand there, rubbing Harry\'s back with his face buried in the younger man\'s hair.



After a few minutes, Ash pressed a kiss to the side of Harry\'s neck before smiling a little again.



"What do you say we just go to sleep, and talk some more in the morning?"



"Okay," Harry nodded. He watched as Ash slid into the bed, back against the wall, before finishing undressing and joining him. Ash quickly pulled him into a hug and started skritching the back of his neck again. Harry sighed in contentment and nuzzled into Ash, taking comfort in his continued presence.



-MIT-



Harry woke to the wonderful feeling of Ash\'s fingers running through his hair. He hummed in happiness and opened his eyes to see his boyfriend smiling at him. It seemed that during the night he had wrapped himself firmly around Ash, though the other man seemed in no hurry to move.



"Morning," Harry murmured sleepily.



"Mmhmm," Ash nodded back. "I take it I\'m a good pillow?"



Harry blushed a little, but smiled and nuzzled into Ash\'s chest again. After a moment, Ash poked him in the shoulder.



"Hey Harry, wakey wakey. There\'s some stuff I think we should probably talk about." Ash had a serious undertone to his voice, which Harry didn\'t like too much. It probably meant he wanted to talk about the scars.



"Such as?" Harry muttered. He wasn\'t going to make it easy.



"Such as the fact that you\'re a wizard."



"What?!" Harry yelped and flew into a sitting position. Ash merely raised an eyebrow and looked pointedly around the room.



"There is no way that this room is this big on the outside. I\'ve been in here before, and it was as small and cramped as any other single in the dorm. You used magic to make it bigger. Of course, the other big tip off was the house-elf who brought breakfast for us. Breakfast that has stayed hot despite being left there an hour ago." Here, Ash nodded towards the sitting area, where there were two plates containing food. Harry gulped and turned to Ash, looking afraid. Ash immediately sat up and reached out for him, obviously concerned.



"Hey, Harry, calm down. It\'s okay. What are you afraid of?" He pulled the scared young man into his arms again, worried about the reaction. It wasn\'t what he\'d anticipated.



"I\'m a freak," Harry whispered. "You won\'t want me."



"That\'ll never happen," Ash ran his hands up and down Harry\'s back, trying to soothe him. "You\'re no freak, and nothing you do could drive me away." He kept whispering comforting things to Harry until the smaller man stopped shaking, and kept holding him even longer.



"I don\'t belong anywhere," Harry started softly, eyes buried in the crook of Ash\'s neck. He was clinging desperately, hoping that Ash wouldn\'t leave when he found out but unable to stop himself. "I don\'t belong in the Muggle world because I know about magic, and I don\'t belong in the Wizardig world because I... I lost my powers. When I went back to visit over Christmas, I barely knew anyone anymore. I don\'t belong anywhere."



Ash kept holding him, wondering where all this had come from. Harry had been just fine yesterday, and now he was almost on the verge of a mental breakdown. So he did the only thing he could think of to lighten the mood again. He tilted Harry\'s head back and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips.



"You belong right here with me," Ash said decisively when he pulled away. "Hell, how d\'you think I know about magic? I\'m living on the edges too. You just haven\'t found any others who live in both worlds. That\'s why you feel so cut off."



"What do you mean?" Harry asked, confused, and Ash grinned at him.



"There\'s people here in America known as Hunters. Mortal people who know about the Supernatural, and do their best to protect ordinary folks from it. They deal with the scary stuff, monsters and evil magic-wielders, so that those who don\'t know about it can keep on living their normal lives. My family\'s been Hunting for at least a century. So trust me, Harry, I know about living on the edge."



Harry blinked in surprise, then laid his head back on Ash\'s shoulder, thinking about it.



"I\'m not a freak?"



"No," Ash shook his head firmly. "And I\'ll deck anyone who says you are." Harry let out a laugh at that, and Ash mock-glared at him. "What, you think I couldn\'t? I\'m scrawny, but I can handle myself in a scrap."



"I believe you," Harry smiled up at him, content again. "I just never had someone willing to fight for me before."



"Well, get used to it," Ash shrugged. "Now, I suggest we go and use the bathroom to get cleaned up and take care of necessary business. I\'m sure you\'ll feel better after that."



"And after?" Harry asked, hoping he planned to spend the day together.



"After, we come back here and get sweaty again," Ash informed him with a leer that made Harry\'s pulse speed up. "Trust me, by the end of the day you\'ll be feeling on top of the world."



-MIT-



After using the bathroom, showering and shaving, Harry did indeed feel better. He felt nervous again, but it was overshadowed by the anticipation. Anticipation which grew as they walked back down the hall to his room, Ash\'s arm around him. Harry enjoyed the feel of Ash\'s bare torso against his arm. Ash had decided that since he would just be undressing again soon anyway, there was no need to put his shirt on after a shower.



When they got back to Harry\'s room, Ash pulled Harry onto his lap on the sofa and snagged a plate of breakfast to share. Harry realised that Ash was a big fan of physical contact, in addition to his public displays of affection, something that Harry hadn\'t had a lot of. Sure he\'d had hugs from everyone when he left, and when he was back in England Hermione would sometimes give him spontaneous hugs, but in general his past made him wary of other people touching him.



Ash didn\'t give him a whole lot of choice in the matter, and once he relaxed, Harry found that he actually liked it. He also liked the way that Ash would distract him and steal his food off of Harry\'s fork, and in return feed Harry from his own. And when he licked the sausage, obviously emulating what he\'d done to Harry last night, the younger man felt himself growing hard again.



Deciding that he\'d had enough food and was ready for something else, Harry leaned forward and kissed Ash quickly but passionately, before starting to explore his lover\'s body with more than his eyes. Ash put up no resistance, instead he moved the plate back onto the table and loosely wrapped his arms around Harry, letting the smaller man do whatever he wanted.



Harry nuzzled Ash\'s neck before biting down lightly, then licking to soothe it again. He gradually made his way down, alternating between nipping and licking at the skin of Ash\'s chest. The older man let out a groan of arousal as he watched Harry suckle his nipples, then start kissing his way further south. Harry moved back off of Ash\'s lap to settle between his legs. He undid the zip on Ash\'s jeans, smirking when he realised that the older man had decided not to put his underwear back on, then gently took the tip of Ash\'s cock into his mouth while wrapping a hand around the remainder.



He heard a muffled thump as Ash let his head fall back against the sofa and smiled around the dick. Even if he was a little out of practice, Harry had gotten quite good at giving blowjobs. While he was sucking he felt a hand travel down his back and into his pants to start kneading his arse, and he started thrusting his hips back into the hand.



"We should move this to the bed," Ash pointed out reluctantly, and Harry released the cock he\'d been sucking. He gave it a final lick before standing and pulling Ash to his feet as well. "So, how do you wanna do this?" Ash asked, tilting his head to one side.



"Ah," Harry was caught off guard for a moment. He got to choose? Then something he\'d wanted to try came to mind, and he blushed a little, unable to meet Ash\'s gaze.



"What is it?" Ash asked, a grin clear in his tone. Harry kept looking at the other man\'s chest, bringing one hand up to draw patterns over it at the same time.



"Um, can I... can I ride you? You lie on your back, and I\'ll..." he was blushing furiously now, but Ash just caught his hand and stilled its movements.



"Sounds like fun. Need some help preparing?"



"I..." Harry honestly hadn\'t thought that far ahead. Ash chuckled again, then reached out to lift Harry\'s shirt over his head. Once that was done he pulled the smaller man towards him so that they were chest to chest, and held him for a moment.



"Tell you what," Ash whispered into Harry\'s ear. "I\'ll lay down. You go back to sucking, and I\'ll take care of preparation."



Harry nodded and stepped back to remove his pants. Ash stepped out of his and lay down on the bed, waiting while Harry retrieved some lube and a condom from his desk. The older man watched where they were hidden and smirked when Harry returned.



"I\'ll have to remember where they are for future reference," he commented, making Harry blush again. He seemed to like doing that.



"So, ah," Harry ran his eyes over Ash\'s body and felt the blood leave his face to go somewhere further south, then wondered how they were going to do this. Ash solved the problem by grabbing one of Harry\'s legs and pulling him towards the head of the bed.



"You sit over me here, and work that talented mouth down there. I\'ll take care of things this end."



Harry nodded and straddled Ash\'s head, grateful that he\'d showered thoroughly earlier. He started sucking on Ash\'s cock again, jumping a little when he felt a warm, wet heat envelop his own for a few seconds. It was soon gone again, now engulfing his balls. He fought the urge to bite down in surprise when he felt a tongue start licking its way from his balls back towards his arse.



"Ash," he released the cock from his mouth long enough to whisper. "What are you- oh!" He let out a cry of pleasure as the tongue started pressing against his anus. Ash let out a chuckle, but kept licking at Harry\'s entrance.



Soon, Ash had wrapped his arms around Harry\'s waist to keep himself supported, and had his face buried in the smaller man\'s arse as he fucked him with his tongue. Harry managed to go back to sucking on Ash\'s cock, careful not to bite him. After a minute or so, he felt that glorious tongue leave him and let out a whine of protest.



"Harry, sit up," Ash whispered, mouth still close enough that Harry could feel his exhaled breath. "I\'m too close, don\'t wanna come before the main event."



Harry nodded and moved back into a sitting position over Ash\'s face, and the older man went back to penetrating him with his tongue. Fairly soon he added a finger as well, and Harry threw back his head, moaning in pleasure.



When Ash removed his tongue and instead inserted three fingers to stretch him, Harry whimpered and arched his back. The fingers soon found his prostate and rubbed against it each time they thrust into him, drawing delighted mewling sounds from Harry.



Harry decided that he was stretched enough and tore open the condom packet, leaning forwards to roll it onto Ash. The older man\'s hips bucked up at the contact, and continued thrusting lightly as Harry applied a generous amount of lube. When he was done, Ash removed his fingers and Harry crawled down the bed, turning at the end so he could see Ash while he rode him.



"You ready for this?" Ash whispered as he rubbed Harry\'s thighs. Harry just nodded, then straddled him. Using one hand, he held Ash\'s cock and slowly impaled himself on it, not stopping until he was sitting on Ash\'s hips.



Both men were breathing heavily as they watched each other, and Ash gave Harry a large smile.



"All mine now," the older man said as he lifted his hands to rest on Harry\'s waist. "Sweet love of mine." He gently massaged the skin under his hands, while Harry started to raise and then lower himself.



Steadying himself by resting his hands on Ash\'s stomach, Harry leaned forwards slightly as he fucked himself on Ash\'s cock. He started off slowly, getting used to the movement, but sped up when he found the right angle to hit his prostate. Ash was breathing heavily beneath him, now and then letting out a groan of pleasure when Harry tightened his muscles, creating music to Harry\'s ears as he let his eyes fall shut.



Ash was enjoying the sight of Harry riding him immensely. The younger man seemed to have dropped all of his issues and inhibitions, and was letting his body feel pleasure. It could be improved further though, Ash realised as he eyed Harry\'s hard cock, swinging through the air as Harry rode him forcefully.



Harry\'s eyes flew open and he let out a cry of delight when Ash wrapped a hand around his cock and started pumping. He knew he wasn\'t going to last long, not with his body overloading on pleasure. Knowing that he wanted Ash to come with him, he started keeping his muscles clenched as he rose upward, then relaxing them as he sank down, creating a massage effect. And from the groans Ash was emitting, it was working.



Soon, Ash knew he was approaching orgasm, and started pumping Harry harder as he met Harry\'s thrusts with his own. After just a few firm strokes, Harry threw back his head and shook.



"ASH!" He cried out as he dug his fingers into Ash\'s skin and came hard. The sight, the sound, the feeling of Harry\'s come on his hand and the muscles clenching around him was enough to push Ash over the edge as well.



"Oh fuck, Harry!" Ash groaned as he grabbed Harry\'s hips and ground against him, emptying himself inside.



Feeling completely boneless, Harry collapsed against Ash. They stayed panting for a few minutes, before Harry could sit up again and remove the soiled condom. He threw it in the bin and grabbed a towel to clean them both up, then laid down beside Ash again.



Ash drew him into a warm embrace and nuzzled into Harry\'s hair for a while. Just before sleep claimed them again, Harry heard Ash chuckle.



"Next time, I\'m riding you. That looked like fun."