Gravity | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2579 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N~I couldn’t leave it with no sex…. So here is the epilogue. I wrote it just for my singular reviewer..delia cerrano. I hope you like it.
Gravity of love is the puzzle pieces all falling in to place to create one soul.The sun was high and bright. The illumination of the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch was like an ethereal dream. The goal posts on the east side were decorated in green and sliver silk wrapped around each post, green ivy climbing high, with silver roses tucked the corners shining in the light. The other side to the west was gold and red similarly adorned with ivy and blood red roses. The ground was arrayed with intimate seating and a long scarlet carpet rolled out as if for royalty. The stands were similarly adorned with flowers and silk, one side representing Slytherin colors and the other with Gryffindor’s.At the head of the carpet was a tall silver arbor made of silver branches and white streaming silk. Underneath stood the new minister of magic Kingsley Shacklebolt, flanked by Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom and Seamus Finnegan to the right. On Shacklebolt’s left were Blaise Zabinni, Theodore Nott and Fred Weasley. Their tuxedos were similar in color as the rest of the decorations, Black and formal, with hints of green silk on the left and burgundy on the right. Harry Potter stood, eyes shining and waiting nervously.
The stands were packed with many of the wizarding world to watch, and the center filled with family and friends. Music played loud and strong, as the attendants in the arena stood waiting and watching the entrance to the pitch. When the doors opened, Harry barely breathed as he stared down the carpet at two pairs of silver grey eyes and a single pair of blue. Draco Malfoy shined under the brilliant light, his suit fit like a glove, white and pure, with dark forest green peeking out from under the jacket. His parents Lucius resplendent in silver and his mother in a soft elegant cream gown flanked him. However, Harry had eyes only for Draco. One smooth white shoe took a step and Harry was taken back to a night not long after the fall of Voldemort.
:Flashback:
Draco was sitting opposite Harry at a small table. There were candles glowing in the darkness of the garden behind Grimmauld place. It was surreal. After their survival and declarations, Harry would not let Draco try to run from what was happening between them. He had decided to court Draco in the fashion that he had always dreamed of. Moonlit walks by the lake at Hogwarts, talking of their past, and the present. This was their first official “date”. Harry had prepared the meal himself, a wonderful spiced ham with honeyed carrots, and chocolate fondue for desert.
Draco went to take a strawberry to dip into the fondue bowl, but Harry had taken the fruit from his hands. He placed it into the fondue bowl and swirled. White chocolate mixed with dark started to swirl together.
“We are like the dark and light chocolate, Draco. You are the light to the darkness my life had been. The consistency that was always there to balance me, and keep me from falling prey to fame and to darkness. Our fights are what kept me alive, and feeling when I wanted to fall into the numbness of the grief I often felt. Together we make a sweetness that cannot be compared to.” Harry said as he offered the dipped fruit to those luscious pink lips. The sweetness of the chocolate tamed the tart flavor of the strawberry as Draco bit down. He was so lost in the green eyes opposite him that he almost moaned when the flavor exploded on his tongue. He swallowed then smiled. “I only wish I had the strength sooner to show you how much you meant to me. It took me seven damn years to finally stop following the manipulations of those around me.” Draco spoke quietly.
“And your timing was perfect as always.” Harry said with a chuckle. Getting up from his chair, he flicked his wand and soft classical music began to play. “Dance with me?”
Draco stood and felt himself become enclosed in warm arms; he rested his head on Harry’s shoulder as they just swayed to the music. Soft, safe and warm.
“Draco?”
“Hmm?” Draco looked up and was caught by the purity of the love he could see in those emerald eyes.
Harry bent his head to claim those lips, bracing for the inevitable fire to fill his soul. Soft, supple and sweet. Harry’s tongue dipped out to trace across Draco’s lips and they were opened to him. He leaned in, pressing closer, molding their bodies, as he tasted love. Their tongues played, tasted, drank and caressed one another’s. Hands roamed, stroking down arms, gripping cloth, and kneading clothing covered muscles.
When they broke apart for air, Draco whispered, “I want you Harry.”
Harry smiled, “I know, love. But I want to ask you something first.”
Draco looked and waited.
“Do you really want our first time to be hasty? I want to love your body so much it hurts.” Harry said, bringing one of Draco’s hands down to feel how hard he was. Harry moaned when Draco rubbed his length through his slacks. But he continued, his voice breaking with each squeeze Draco’s hands gave, “I want to wait, but I also want you to know I need you as much as you need me.” Draco only nodded, entranced with the thickness in his hands, his mouth began to water.
“We can wait for some things, but tonight I’m not waiting to finally taste you.” Draco replied as he slid down Harry’s body, nuzzling the erection with his face. Harry groaned out loud, “Drac..” Draco slowly unzipped the pants, and pushed them low, the black silk of Harry’s boxers were tented in front of him. He blew hot air on the tip of the erection, just over the small dark wet spot that glistened in the candlelight. “Mmmm” Draco moaned as he drank in the scent of his love. Cedar and musk, the scent was filling his head, and it was addicting, he cupped Harry’s balls through the silk and kissed the tip of Harry’s erection. Harry was unable to move, his gaze fixated on the blonde below him, his breath was ragged and sharp, and his voice was gone.
Draco pulled the boxers down and circled his elegant fingers around the long member in front of him. His tongue darted out to capture one pearl of milky liquid forming at the tip. The salty, flavor was heady, his eyes closed in pleasure as he opened his mouth to taste his goal. The thickness was silky, the musk was assaulting his nostrils and the flavor was pure love. Harry almost fell when the warm cavern of Draco’s mouth enclosed him. Fire raced in his veins, his vision went black with stars dancing around his eyes. The tight pull of Draco’s mouth was heaven, and torment. Harry’s shuddered more when Draco pulled till just the tip was encased, then plunged back down to gulp more of Harry down his throat than Harry thought possible. Draco swallowed around that prick, his throat squeezing Harry. Draco’s own senses were being heightened. The pure power of pleasuring Harry was overwhelming, the taste was exquisite, the feel was luscious, and the scent was intoxicating. Bliss was Harry. With one more squeeze of Draco’s throat, Harry was lost. Draco felt and tasted the thick jets of semen streaming into his throat, and he moaned around Harry as his own body responded in kind, filling his pants with warm seed.
“Bond with me Draco?” Harry asked after they both had calmed down long enough to clean up and sit back down.
Draco stared at Harry. “Are you sure that is what you want now? You only have just discovered your feelings; I don’t want you regretting it later when it’s too late. I couldn’t bear to lose you.”
Harry smiled, “Draco, I may not have understood love in my past, I thought I knew what hate was. But, I know that only those that you love the most can hurt you the worst, and annoy you the most.” Harry said, grinning largely. Draco smiled a bit at that. “You are the one consistency in my life, and if I have to fight to get you to say yes, I will warn you, I never lose.”
Draco laughed, “You don’t, do you, Harry. Well I for one will not say no, I am not sure I ever could. I want you to be sure though.”
Harry took Draco’s hands in his, and captured the silver eyes with his gaze.
“You have been my anchor, my balance, my enemy, my greatest love, and now my friend, Bond with me and become my other half for the world to know as well.” Harry said, as he moved to one knee in front of Draco. He let go with one hand to reach into his pocket and pull out a small black box. Opening it for Draco to see, was a platinum ring, the head of a lion with the body of a Dragon that swirled around to create the ring. The lion’s eyes were set with emeralds.
Draco looked back at Harry and nodded. The ring wrapped itself snuggly around Draco’s finger. Harry reached up and wiped a stray tear that had slipped out of those silver eyes.
:Present:
Harry was beaming, as Draco got closer. That day had been almost a year ago, and today they were going to bond in front of the whole wizarding world.
His father handed Draco up to Harry, both parents smiling. The two turned towards one another then looked back at the minister.
Minister Shacklebolt’s voice was loud as he proclaimed the bonding ceremony to all. Turning towards the two men, he stated, “Grasp your hands together, and as you say your vows, I will seal them”.
Harry smiled, and then looked into the silver eyes that he loved so much and spoke.
“Draco Malfoy, you are the consistency that has always been my balance, the irritation that has always brought me to life, the anchor that keeps me from drifting. I pledge my soul, my life, my body, my hand and my heart to you with no ‘until’, forever and always.”
Tears were forming in both men’s eyes as spoke their hearts and their souls to one another.
“Harry Potter, Chosen one, bane of my existence, center of my world, love of my life. I pledge my soul, my life, my body, my hand and my heart to you with no ‘until’, forever and always”
Kingsley touched his wand to their clasps hands and a blue stream of magic flowed, entwining around them, bonding their hands, and their magic. When the tendrils spread further and touched where their hearts were to bind them, and brilliant explosion of gold sparks and magical energy waves shot out through the crowd, sending everyone into shocked gasps as they felt the love of two true soul mates explode. An experience that some in the audience were expecting and others were not. So rare and usually never witnessed by so many at one bonding.
The grooms just stood grinning at each other… “You never do anything normal do you Harry?” Ron complained next to him.
Kingsley just smiled, “I present to you Harry and Draco Potter-Malfoy-Black, the uniting of three great wizarding names”
Harry and Draco raised their arms to wave at the spectators cheering. Harry turned and picked up Draco’s hand, grinning at the surprised man as he called out to the crowd, “Pardon us for not staying, but we are off to our honeymoon. Accio Firebolt!” Draco arched a brow as the broom flew into one of Harry’s hands. Harry climbed on and Draco followed, “I wanted to eat our cake…” Draco almost sulked.
“We can have our cake and eat it too, later; I am now in the mood for what we have been waiting a whole year for.” Harry spoke softly as he turned his head and kissed Draco. It was sensuous, slow, and deliberate and the crowd cheered.
“Hang on!” Harry shouted, and once Draco’s arms were around his waist, He pushed off and they were flying.
“Where are we going?” Draco asked.
“It’s a surprise.” Harry stated.
They flew above the pitch; Harry raced to one side, striking one goal post, then to the other and doing the same, and then took off with a speed that took Draco’s breath.
:Honeymoon:
Harry had blindfolded Draco shortly after they rose out of Hogwarts Quidditch arena. It felt like an eternity but in fact it had only been a few minutes and they were on the ground once again. Draco went to take the blindfold off, but Harry stopped him. “Not yet love, next stop and then I’ll take it off”.
Draco felt Harry wrap his arms around him, and then felt that familiar pull behind his navel.
When they landed, Harry picked up Draco, cradling him like a child. They walked a bit and then Harry said, “Now you can take off your blindfold and see your present.” Draco reached up, with one hand took off the blindfold, and stared.
Before him was a large silver gate that towered over them, intricate carved snakes, lions, dragons and phoenixes entwined. Beyond was a castle, not as large as Hogwarts, but larger than Malfoy manner. The grounds were green and colorful, manicured and well kept. “Where are we?” Draco asked.
“Home.” Harry replied, “Dobby and I have been working on it since you said yes. I wanted you to have a place that fit your worth.”
Draco looked up and smiled at him. Harry waved his hands and the gates opened and he walked inside, well almost ran was like it, still carrying Draco. “You can have a tour later. First, I want you to see our master bedroom, and with that, Harry turned on one foot and apparated them out of the front walk.
When they landed, Draco noticed his whole body was on fire. They were naked and touching, something they had not fully done yet.
Harry’s mouth descended on Draco’s with such swiftness that he barely had time to look at the room. The sensation of being swallowed completely overwhelmed him. He was being plundered. Harry crossed over to the large four-poster bed without breaking the kiss, and laid Draco down. Harry’s hands were everywhere, feeling, touching, and branding themselves into Draco’s skin. Harry broke the kiss only to nibble down Draco’s chin and suckle on the pale flesh of the exposed neck. Draco moaned in ecstasy, that mouth and tongue liquefied him instantly.
I love you Draco. Harry hissed at the curve of Draco’s ear. Parseltongue was an arousing form of pillow talk for Draco and his whole body tingled with anticipation. He understood some of it, as Harry had translated a few things, but overall, his brain was standing erect down below and understanding fled him only to be replaced by pure lust and passion.
Your taste is honey on my lips. Harry licked the juncture of Draco’s collarbone and moved lower taking a nipple in one long suction of his mouth. “Harry..” Draco gasped, holding on to the bed’s silk sheets for dear life. I want to devour your body Draco.
Draco could feel his erection pulsing with each enunciated hiss. Harry moved lower to kiss Draco’s navel, dipping his tongue inside and swirling it.
Draco grasped the sheets; he felt his orgasm building already, too soon. Harry’s body dragged slowly lower finally releasing Draco’s dripping erection from Harry’s chest only to spring back towards Harry’s mouth.
“Look at me my dragon.” Harry commanded.
Draco opened his eyes and fixed them on Harry. That raven head so sexy, eyes lidded in passion, mouth hovering near where Draco wanted it most.
I want you to come for me Draco. Just from my words, so I can taste your sweetness as you explode. I want to drink your passion, savor your cream.
Draco felt a tightness in his belly, “Harry please..” The words flowed over him, boiling his blood, his belly clenched in anticipation, that mouth hovering, breathing heated breath with each hiss over his leaking prick. Draco could not hold on much longer. Harry renewed his Parseltongue speech, exhaling hot breath on that delicious looking member centimeters from his mouth.
Let go lover. Let me see you in your glory. Your pretty face, your tasty cock, your flushed body. I want you, I need to taste you, cum for me. Cry out my name, let bliss take you as I drink from your fountain…Draco!.
His name in Parseltongue was his undoing, Draco felt the explosion coming, “Harry…” he screamed. White liquid shot out from his dick, only to be immediately sucked down by Harry’s hot mouth, and he kept Cuming. Harry drinking it like a straw, pulling more of Draco’s essence from him as he swallowed his lover down to the tip. Draco’s senses were reeling, his body sensitive, and yet it felt as if he could not stop Cuming… but he did. Draco’s body went limp, his breathing shallow but his eyes open, watching his husband cleaning his softening dick with that perfect tongue. Draco let his head fall back.
“We aren’t done yet, love” Harry spoke softly, then he moved lower, pushing Draco’s knees up and out, exposing that virgin pink hole. They had not touched each other there, ever. Harry bent his head, whispered a cleansing charm, and then tasted.
Draco almost came off the bed; the sensation of that tongue swirling around his entrance was explosive. What followed created more of a conflagration inside Draco’s bloodstream… Harry sucked his entrance and pressed in with that amazing tongue. Just the small breach of that hot wet tongue was exquisite. The heat was volatile, Harry pressed in and out, dragging the tip of his tongue around the small wrinkles, then pressing in and tasting Draco from the inside, it was heaven. Silken interior walls puckered and squeezed at the sensations, Draco was moaning and writhing beneath him. Harry opened his eyes to watch his lover in the sexiest display of wantonness. He whispered another charm and Draco felt cool liquid coating his inner channel, one delicious finger penetrated him, moved and hit a spot. “Harry!” Draco shouted, “Merlin that feels so good.”
I will fuck your tight hole, my love. I will bury my hard cock into your inferno and we will explode together.
Draco gasped as he heard those hisses; a second finger was added, stretching him. “Soo… good” Draco murmured, raising his hips trying to fuck himself on those fingers. A third was added, and he felt almost full… “Now Harry… I need you now..”
Do you want me to fill you Draco?
“Make me yours!” Draco cried.. Harry positioned himself at Draco’s entrance, He was so damned hard it hurt, but he would not lose control. He pressed in slowly, waiting for Draco’s wince of pain, but it never came. “More Harry! All of you, fill me.” Draco was whimpering now. Harry inched in slowly, allowing for the stretching, Draco was so tight and hot that the tendrils of control were loosening…Draco bucked, and Harry’s cock was sucked in and fully seated inside that tight hot sheath.
You’re so tight, and hot. I want this to last, I want to be inside you forever. You look so sexy, so erotic, with your pale body flushed.
“Move..” Draco groaned. Harry complied. Harry pulled out to the tip and slammed back in, hitting that nerve bundle inside that channel, the friction on his cock was so intense that he felt the fire from his dick to his toes. Harry started pumping faster, Draco started screaming his name, and Harry was hissing and mumbling with the pure fire that was coursing within him. “Touch me!” Draco keened, and Harry reached down and fisted that purple cock in front of him. The pulse of Harry was the push in of his cock into Draco’s heat, while pulling on Draco’s member, then pulling out and pushing down. The rhythm was frantic, but still a rhythm. Draco was close again, his balls were tightening, his body screaming for release, his eyes were glazed and his mouth was open in silent scream as he tried to breath. Harry’s body was plunging into an inferno, and he was melting, his cock was ready. When Draco screamed his second release, Harry felt the tightening of his arse, Harry cried out and filled his husband with everything he was. It felt like they melded their souls, their hearts, their cries of passion were a singular exclamation in the night. Harry collapsed on top of Draco, and rolled them, not wanting to leave the heat of his lover’s body. They lay tangled as one, heaving, and sated. “I love you”, they said together, and both smiled contentedly.
After they had calmed down, Harry reluctantly withdrew, cleaned them, and settled Draco against his chest.
“You did give me the bigger closet right?” Draco asked.
“Only you would ask that after what we just did.” Harry said with a chuckle.
~Fin... Please Rate and Review... Love to hear your thoughts... I thought this was one of the best sex scenes I have done...got me aching at least :DWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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