Shades of Black | By : KagetsuAsame Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 24401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer:
I don’t own, nor will I ever.
I am so sorry I haven’t updated this in so
long. I’ve been busy with a lot of
things and the drive that all my stories were on got toasted so I lost
everything. I’ve managed to gather some
things but am still missing quite a few stories. If I sent you anything or if you copied and
pasted them to read on your own, anything like that,
would you please send them to me?
Chapter 30
“Atani.”
Draco whispered, his breath hot against his ear, “Do you want to? Are you ready?”
Atani rubbed his cheek against his
shoulder, “Would love to.” He smiled at the blonde and laid a soft kiss on the
uncovered part of his shoulder.
The blonde pulled him into a soul
searing kiss. His
tongue exploring every dip and ridge of his partner’s mouth. Atani moaned into it, wrapping his arms
around his counterpart as he was pressed beneath him. They kissed until they had to pull back to
breathe. Draco’s hands ran over him,
slowly stripping him of his clothes.
Atani became lost in sensation, the feel of silky skin sliding against
his own, lips devouring his own, and the sharp pleasure/pain of being taken for
the first time.
A low whimper escaped his lips when
Draco stilled, waiting for him to adjust, “You alright? Want me to stop?”
Atani glared at him, “Don’t you dare
stop but you had better move soon.” He groaned lowly, “Please Drac, please
move.”
He smiled down at him, captured his
lips in a sweet kiss, and complied, giving him a soft snap. Their bodies moved in tandem, creating a
dance of pleasure, of want, of desire.
The two snakes moved as one, sweet sounds and admissions of love escaped
their lips as the dance went on, seeming to never end. Their movements became frantic, each trying
to give as much pleasure as they were receiving, each trying to send the other
over the edge first.
“Atani!”
Draco cried, burying himself deep inside for a final time, sealing their bond
with his essence.
Atani let out a cry of pleasure,
arching his back, reaching his peak at nearly the same time as his counterpart,
“Drac!” His cry echoed, his nails dug into his
shoulders. They collapsed on the silken
sheets, their sweat slicked bodies entwined around each other, “Drac, I’m all
sticky.” He whispered, blushing brightly.
“Comfy.” The blonde murmured against
his shoulder.
He whined, “Drac, get up, I’m
sticky.” A mumble escaped his lips as he slowly pulled away, rolling off his
mate. He smiled and gave him a soft
kiss, “Come take a bath with me Drac.” He crawled out of bed, making his way
towards the bathroom.
He sighed and rolled out of bed,
“Was comfy and you had to want to move.” He pulled Atani to the bathroom and
was surprised to find a hot bath already waiting for them.
Immediately they sank into it, Atani
cuddling against his chest. The two boys
washed each other and relaxed in the sweat smelling water, neither one ready to
move or leave the other. It was an hour
before they were disturbed by a knock at the door.
“Who is it?” Atani shouted.
“Seraph.” Came the reply, “The two of you need to come out, now.”
He whined, “Why?”
Seraph growled, “Your father has
ordered it and you will come out now. I
expect you out this door in ten minutes.”
Grumbling about the unfairness of
it, the two of them crawled out of the bathtub to dry off. Donning the black robes that had been left at
the foot of their bed, neither worried about how they had gotten there or how
their bed had been cleaned up, house elves at their finest. Seraph was waiting for them outside the door;
Atani wished he could see his face so he would have an idea of his emotions.
Without a word the two teens were lead through the halls by the masked
elite. Seraph lead
them into the large meeting hall, a place they hadn’t been before. Voldemort was seated at the end of the room
on a large comfortable chair. Death
Eaters were near the front of the room, the other elites no where to be
seen. Seraph lead the two of them
forward, kneeling for a moment in front of the Dark Lord before standing to his
right. The two boys weren’t sure what
they were supposed to do. Draco kneeled
like Seraph had but didn’t move until he was acknowledged. Atani looked confused; he had no idea what to
do. He knew he wasn’t supposed to kneel
but what was he to do?
Voldemort smiled at him, “Atani,
come, sit.” With a wave of his wand he conjured a chair for him to sit on. He looked down at Draco, “Rise young dragon.”
Draco stood and looked at the Dark Lord, waiting for what he wanted him to do,
“Stand next to Seraph.” He ordered and the blonde complied, “The war has
begun!” He exclaimed, “And soon we shall strike into the heart of the wizarding
world. Soon we shall take down the
ministry, and soon Hogwarts shall fall as well.” Cheers erupted from the Death
Eaters below, “Dumbledore has fallen as you well know and the light’s ‘Golden
Boy’, my son, is here.” He motioned to Atani, “Tomorrow we take Azkaban.”
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