Something Special About Harry

NC - 17 For a reason!

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Thanks to Keikokin for asking me to write this pairing for her in this situation. Thanks to Tivogirl for the wonderful Beta work and putting up with my ramblings!

NC-17

Chapter 9

Lucius felt the weight on him and the additional feeling of something filling him. He slowly opened his eyes to see Harry gazing at him. It was the smile that spread across his face that turned Harry hard again while still inside. Lucius moaned out an “Oh gods yes” causing Harry to harden further. This time there was no slow consideration of the other. All animalistic instincts kicked in and Harry began pounding into the blond while the older man was “feeling” everything coursing through the brunet. It spurred him on, in turn, pushing Harry to harder and faster actions. In no time it was over, but both felt as rejuvenated as they had felt tired the first time.

Harry kissed Lucius hard and deep, letting his feelings be known. Lucius could only accept it, not that he was able to or wanted to refuse. Untangling for air, the blond spoke first. “Harry, my love, we were supposed to see Albus hours ago. We have things to do.” The young man looked at his lover in surprise until his father’s letter rushed back to his memory. Pushing himself up and out of Lucius, he rolled to his side. Glancing at his sated lover, but seeing a frown, he pulled him over to his side. Lucius squirmed until he could place his ear against the other’s chest letting the heartbeat calm him.

Harry felt more at peace at the moment then any time in the past that he could remember. His thoughts wandered to the letter and he smiled. His father had been right, Lucius was his mate now and always. He completed Harry and it didn’t matter to the young Gryffindor what others thought. His next thoughts were of Draco. Would he be willing to accept these changes between them? Their friendship was strong now but things could change when a parent was involved. Time would tell.

Lucius could sense the changes in Harry as they lay there. He knew it would be prudent for them to get up, clean and go to Albus. People would expect better out of him, being the older of the couple. He felt most of his judgements shifting as Harry’s powers grew. He would have to discuss this with the younger man, so he would understand that Lucius was still “his own man” with his own ideas, ideals, and beliefs. There were many things to discuss between them, some to cause harsh words, some sure to bring joy and tears. That was part of life and marriage. Lucius thought back to his time with his wife, there was only one time of joyful words, when he was told she was pregnant and it was a boy. Other than that, she made sure his life was hell and he was glad to have escaped it finally. He was even happier that that he could prove he and his new relationship with Harry had nothing to do with it.

Lucius sighed and rubbed the side of his face against the bare chest under it. Turning his head, he had the unknown desire to “raspberry” the stomach so he did. The sudden fluttering and noise against him had Harry laughing, trying to sit up. The impulse brought on a round of playing and tickling between the lovers. When they finally felt laughed out, the staring commenced, leading to a round of soft exploring kisses. They explored each other, calming the other until sighing, they just held each other.

Finally Lucius looked at Harry. “Up Harry, we are now unpardonably late for our meeting. It’s only a few hours to sundown and we have many things to do.” Lucius sat up, pulling Harry with him, off the bed, leading to the bathroom. He started the shower, stepped in, pulling Harry in with him. The brunet followed his lover and stood their uncertain. Lucius put them both under the cascading water, retrieved the soap and began washing Harry. He took his time washing and learning the young man’s body outside of the bed and sex. Harry let the ministration continue trying to control himself as Lucius lovingly washed his member and sac. The blonde traveled down the front of the youthful body to the soles of his feet. Harry groaned as the sensations started building in him. Lucius heard him and felt the vibrations run through his lover. He soaped his hands, while still kneeling in front of the young man and continued to wash up the back of the toned legs and the back of the thighs. The blond smiled in satisfaction as the young cock in front of him twitched and began swelling. He lathered his hands again and turned the man so his back was to his face. Harry groaned again as he felt Lucius begin washing and massaging the tight orbs of his arse. Lucius was careful as he ran a finger down the crack towards Harry’s entrance while letting his other hand glide up the back, washing it. The hand he had busy on the orbs and opening kept playing. Lucius brought his other hand back down to caress the orbs and to slip further between Harry’s legs. “Harry spread your legs for me.” Lucius velvet voice slid over Harry’s ear as he felt the man move closer to him and he spread his legs willingly and eagerly. Lucius hands continued to explore his lover, noting the responses to certain touches. When he hit the perineum, the exclamations echoed off the bathroom walls, causing Lucius to harden even more. He let a finger tease the entrance to Harry arse, causing the young man to squirm and thrust back seeking more. Lucius was happy to oblige and let one finger gently breach the barrier to Harry’s heat. The young man sucked in air, crossing his arms on the shower wall to brace himself. Lucius let him adjust to the feeling before he started moving the finger in and out. He could hear the whimpering start and added a second finger. He was in as far as his fingers could go before he started curling them and moving them around. He hit the prostate and Harry stood up straight, screaming his pleasure. Lucius smiled and moved again, trying to reach the same spot. Harry was being driven wild by the new feelings coursing through him and ground back on Lucius as much as he could. “More, give me more.” The blond added a third finger and began thrusting harder and faster. The whimpers were coming faster now, almost a sobbing from the young man. The blond was thrusting fingers now, making sure to hit the prostate at every chance while spreading his fingers, preparing Harry for something larger.

Lucius continued with his fingers but brought his full body into contact with Harry. “Tell me Harry, what do you want?” Lucius stilled his hands, waiting for an answer. Harry felt the fingers stop and tried to move himself against them, seeking the pleasure he had just felt. He began making mewling sounds deep in his throat as he thrust back against Lucius, feeling the erection now pressing against his crack. “Oh Lucius, fuck me, give me your cock.” Harry ground against the fingers as they began moving out of him. Lucius was beyond patience. He removed his fingers while guiding his cock to the entrance with his other hand. He let Harry feel him there for a minute until the young man began wiggling against him. He held the brunet’s hips still and let the head of his cock penetrate the virgin opening and he stopped. Harry began trying to thrust harder, to take more in, but the blond wanted to take his time, not hurting the young man. Lucius let more of himself slip inside, listening to his lover’s utterances. Lucius finally let all of himself slide home to rest in Harry, smiling in satisfaction as he felt Harry tighten around him as he brushed against the prostate with his longer cock. The blond began a slow rhythm of in and out, wringing urgings from the mouth of his young lover. “Harder, Lucius, harder” could be heard between the mewling and grunting of the young man. Lucius moved a hand off one of the hips to encircle the pulsating cock of his soon to be husband, stroking, smearing the precum around the head, and teasing with his fingers. He sped up his thrusting and stroking as he felt Harry tightening up. His other hand left the hip and reached down to cup Harry’s sac, gently rolling them in his hand. Harry was at the breaking point, he’d never imagined it could be like this and let it be known. “Oh fuck, Lucius, I’m cumming, Harder and faster damn it. Make me scream.” Lucius heard the pleas and obeyed. He began ramming home while stroking faster and adding pressure against the veins as he stroked. He was milking Harry for everything he was worth now while still playing with the constricting balls. The blond began pounding faster, “Oh fuck, Harry, so tight, so good. Cum with me. NOW!” Lucius embedded himself as far as possible, grinding his hips against the orbs, making sure there was nothing not touching as he felt his sperm begin filling the young man as Harry’s eruption exploded over his hand and the shower wall. They stood conjoined until the aftershocks were done, Lucius trying to hold them both up as Harry rested on his arms on the shower wall. Ever so slowly, Lucius extracted himself from Harry, while covering his neck in kisses and whispering softly into Harry’s ear. ‘Thank you Harry, that was incredible.” Harry felt Lucius pulling out and clenched his muscles around him once more. “Thank you Lucius, that was bloody fantastic.” Harry then felt Lucius’ essence leaking from him and glad they were in the shower. He picked up the soap and handed it back to Lucius. Winking at his lover, he bent over and told Lucius “Now clean up after yourself.” Lucius looked at the site before him and groaned. They might not make it to their own marriage ceremony at this rate. He lathered his hands and began cleaning Harry, determined not to go for another round of mind-blowing sex; they still had appointments and responsibilities to meet today.