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Falling into Destiny	By : Demonic_Host Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 11026 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Falling into Destiny
Chapter Seventeen

You felt your heart pulse, like a drum beat. You could feel Draco way more than you could see him. His energy was like a sun-warmed serpent, winding its way around your body. His heart beat was a bit too fast to be calm but you knew just how fast it could get. Grabbing the last bit of willpower you had, you pushed yourself away from Draco and into the wall. The cold surface was hard against your back and the uneven area of a built in piller put you at a rather odd angle.

"What was the meaning of that?" Draco's words fell on deaf ears as you kept thinking about the counting down minutes.

It was odd how quickly you'd gotten to this state. Normally you just kind of knew and had more time to prepare. But it had seemed to have come out of nowhere this time. You had been fine yesterday but it seemed almost as soon as you woke up the hunger had set in swiftly. More specifically it had set in when presented with the possibility of a willing partner. Was that how it was going to be now? Was it a side effect of finally having sex? Unfortunately you didn't have any way to know, nor did you really have much time to think about it.

"Tell me now."

His words were white noise to you as you tried to move away. You didn't get very far. He was apparently in the mood to be handsy again. It seemed that the more years went on the bolder he got - he wouldn't have reached out to stop you two or three years ago. He might have tried a snappy comment but he wouldn't have tried this. Unfortunately it made ignoring him impossible.

Your eyes trailed up from where he'd grabbed at your arm, crisp and blue. He held your gaze seemingly without fear. Foolish boy. You bent your elbow so that your bare fingers could reach for his hand, stroking his fingers almost as though you were a ghost. It was easy to recognize the moment he realized what was "wrong" with you because his face showed everything. He went from anger all the way to surprise. Your other hand reached towards his face, pressing your palm on his jaw as your fingers danced over the curve of his ear. You let him feel everything there was to feel happening within you passively and you couldn't help but feel excited as he shuddered. A meal you didn't have to work very hard for was the best.

You didn't feel the need to be very subtle as you stepped in closer to him, pressing your lips to his chin teasingly. The fact that a door opened up near by didn't even phase you either, though you felt as Draco's attention moved away. The hand that previously on his moved, pushing inside of his robe so that you could feel the warmth of his skin through his clothes. You took another step and then another as you backed him into the wall. You wanted all of his attention and you wanted it now. The fact that you had someone watching didn't make any difference.

Not until you felt Draco reaching into his robe pocket for his wand. You knew there was a lot he could do with that based on the way that his energy instantly started to be channeled through the object. It was a weapon that he could use and you didn't want to give him the presence of mind to think to turn it against you. As he started to move the object away from you while starting to speak, you pressed your lips to his to swallow the words.

"What are--" The moment that you'd moved away, he'd started talking again so you decided that he hadn't learned yet and kissed him once more.

"That's not the wand I want right now. Try again," you teased, your voice slightly less natural and quite a bit more predatorial.

You felt another pair of hands grabbed you from behind and you grinned. Adam had felt a little left out watching you distract Draco from his worries. You loosened your hold on Draco, reaching around your body to pull at the front of Adam's pants, jolting him forward. He wasn't ready yet but you had no doubt that he would be. Much faster than the person in front of you nonetheless. He seemed to want to fight the sensations.

Without warning you let go of the blond male and stepped back quickly. It did you no good to ignore a good feed from the willing to try and get a rise out of someone who was resisting. Whatever their reasoning was you didn't care - Adam was much more willing and that's how you liked it. Your hands instantly wrapped around his neck as you felt his mouth. Finally; no arguments. You didn't realize how angry that the blond you'd left (Draco) would be that you'd started to rub your leg up and down Adam's. His anger should have been of a bigger concern considering the fact that he'd cast a spell the moment he had a chance.

The swell of energy and magic hit Adam directly. You felt his body locking up as everything became inaccessible to you. It felt oddly familiar. You refused to turn to look back at the perturbed blond, still trying to see if you could pull anything from Adam. Nothing; the bonding binding jinx apparently locked even his energy up. Which made Draco quite the spoil sport. It wasn't until Draco wrapped his hands around you from behind that you deemed him worthy to look back at him.

"You're my wife."

You smiled coyly at him, "Show, don't tell."

For a moment you were pretty sure that he was going to do what you said. You reached up behind you, wrapping one arm around his neck as you felt his breath against your skin. The hum of his energy started to sing behind you, swirling and churning rapidly as you felt him grip your hips. With the way that he was pulling at the fabric you felt the robe split open at the front. The cool area made you shiver which drew Draco's attention.

He stilled instantly. Damn it; why wasn't he just going with it? You felt his hands travel around your body, making you rethink your assessment of him being stubborn, and slid into the robe you had on. You smiled and leaned your head back when you felt his warm skin brush along yours. Then you realized that he'd only gotten a whole lot tenser when he realized you didn't have a stitch of clothing underneath the black robe.

Before you could try to convince him that was okay, that you didn't need clothes in a minute anyway, Draco pushed you inside of the room you'd left just three or so minutes ago. You didn't have time to even react as he slammed it shut behind you. And though you couldn't see what happened you realized that Draco had blasted the frozen Adam with another spell. Before too much of a fight broke out you opened the door; it wouldn't do you any good if your food got rid of one another.

Draco spun back around to you and tried to push you back into the room. Like he was trying to keep you locked up to shield you from whatever violent act he wanted to commit. You could feel the anger in how he moved, trying to push at you while you just latched on tighter. Draco cursed under his breath as his head snapped back towards the immobilized, fallen form of Adam.

You used a great amount of effort to turn his head back to you. "If you want to be my husband---"

"If?" he raged, cutting you off. "We're already married. You're my fucking wife."

"Then why haven't you been taking care of me?" you challenged as you figured out the way to keep his attention was to keep his ire. "You know exactly what I want ...what I need from you right now and you want to go off and fight? I should find a new husband."

You were rather sick of him freezing up on you. It wasn't helpful and in fact it was rather annoying. You shouldn't have had to work so hard for any level of intimacy. Yet here you were having to bait and trick the man claiming to be your husband into having sex with you. That shouldn't have even been something that took more than a few seconds to initiate. It shouldn't have even need to be a question or a topic that got brought up. Something inside you hoped he'd keep resisting but you forced that down. That was foolish; why would you ever not want to devour someone's energy?

There wasn't much time between when your words sunk into his brain until you'd finally got some of the reaction you'd been looking for. You'd nearly decided to walk out of the room when he'd gotten all prudish and demanding again, which put him in a great position to grab at your shoulders and start to push you backwards. In order to avoid tripping backwards into a burning, portable stove you had to twist around and land on your belly on the bed. You heard him as he slid his belt off quickly, almost fumbling with his shoes.

You smiled into the blanket as he made his way over to you, still trying to undo his pants. He tossed the robe upwards as he kicked your legs open. You shivered with anticipation as you heard his pants finally hit the ground. You tried to scoot back a little bit, spreading your legs even wider, but you felt his hand on you shoulders in a silent command to stay still. There was nearly a revolt staged when you felt him hesitating. It wasn't like you felt him backing away or anything, it was just that he was taking too damn long.

Disregarding his hand, you turned yourself over. Whatever his issue was you were going to make him get over it. You moved one leg back around him, pulling him closer as you reached down to help him. Whatever was holding him back melted away at your touch. You felt his flesh pull tightly even as you felt his inhibitions fade away. And then with only a little more effort on his part you finally got what you'd been wanting.

You propped yourself up, relaxing your head back as you felt him inside of you. His energy rushed forward, soaking into you like warm water. Not just any water but the water of life. Everything about him made your body tingle. You let out a deep, breathy pleased sound. Finally. It didn't matter right now that he still had his shirt on, or the fact that he looked like he was still trying to concentrate instead of just going with the pleasure. What mattered was that you finally felt right, loved and right at home.

You shifted your weight so that your hand could go to his hair, pulling him down to meet your lips. You felt him bring your lip between his teeth, pulling on it and you smiled. Now he was showing some initiative even if you technically started it. Draco pushed into you faster and faster, losing the smoothness of his concentrated pumps of just a moment ago as you pushed all the passion you had into him. His breath was hot, fast, and heavy against your lips when he pulled back to breathe, eyes closing tight while yours only glowed brighter.

You practically swam in everything that he was as you finally got around to ripping his shirt off. You ran your hands up and down his body, dipping and twisting. You felt his energy start to swell as you let your hands do the talking, though by now you knew just the thing to say to push him over the edge.

"I'm yours."

This time when he tensed you enjoyed it. You felt him in every way conceivable as he unloaded inside, warming you up and cocooning you in energy. As he relaxed into you, however, you suddenly started to come back to your senses.

Oh hell...you definitely were not yourself when you were hungry.
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