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Rumor's Confirmed	By : Acaciarose Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fanfiction. I do not own HP, Battlestar Galactica or any of these wonderful characters, I am simply borrowing them from the three wonderful authors that created them. I make no profit from any of these works.

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He awoke slowly, his eyes blinking open to dawn light just entering their bedroom. He lay on his side, facing the doors that led out onto their deck. Behind him, he felt his husband of going on four sectons, pressed against his back, his breathing slow in his ear as he slept.
A slow smile crept over his lips, Husband. His left hand moved from under his pillow, its usual position when he slept on his side, to look at the two rings that now rested there. First was the titanium filigree band with its deep blue and sparkling white sapphire setting. Now, resting against the betrothal ring, was the titanium eternity band, with its silver and gold ancient Kobolian in an intricate design etched into the band, with blue and white sapphires set into the band.
These two rings, along with the matching sets, only in ruby and diamonds, now worn by Harry and Rabastan, had both been found in the Lestrange family box, along with several other pieces, had come all the way from Kobol, and had been handed down with every generation adding to it.. Also found within the box had been a very old, very rare original copy of the Ancient Book of Kobol, which most of the original founding families, Durin, Lestrange, Peverell Potter, Weasley, Prince, Black, Rosier, Gaunt, and Malfoy, had.
"You know," came his sleepy rumble in his ear, "I was wondering why, after the box had been emptied, why it still felt so heavy." He pressed his lips into the side of Roark's neck, giving a grin when he felt his shiver, heard the slight hum of pleasure he gave. "So sensitive, babe.'
"Where you are concerned, I always have been," he told him as he shifted onto his back in his loose hold to look up into sherry eyes. "And it was a good thing Harry had noticed the key secreted within the lid, or we never would have found the Book of Kobol, and a first edition original copy, at that. Harry and I still have not found where James hid the Peverell Potter box."
"What about at the Estate?"
"Hum...That is entirely possible, but as neither of us has ever been there--"
"Then perhaps it's time you went."
"There's no time now," he began as his husband bent his head, claiming his lips in a slow, deeply sensual kiss. "Um..." he moaned, lifting his arms, his fingers sliding into sleep mussed sable hair. "Rodolphus," he breathed when the kiss ended.
"Sh...hh," came his murmur as he rolled, slipping easily between legs that parted for him. "In a few centars, I have to see you off to the Galactica, and the Peace Conference. Let me love you."
"Yes," he breathed, then gave a gasp as he slipped easily into him. "Always," he moaned as he arched, hips moving to answer his slow, deep thrusts in and out of him.
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Across the house, at the exact same moment that Rodolphus was beginning to make love to Roark, emerald eyes blinked open to see the Eastern sun was coming up, slowly beginning the light the room despite the curtains drawn over the windows. Glancing at the clock that sat on Rabastan's bedside table, he saw it was just past five hundred centars,
He was lying snuggled into his husband's left side, his head resting on his chest, his steady heartbeat sounding in his ear. With a smile beginning to curve his lips, he began to ease the light blanket and top sheet that covered them down as he lifted his head, looking at the naked body he exposed. Slowly, so as not to wake him just yet, Harry eased himself up and over him, bending to place tiny, nibbling, sucking kisses over his chest.
As he licked over a budding nipple, he got a rumble, and a shift of his body, but Rabastan did not wake. His husband, he had discovered when he was not guarded or worried about things, tended to sleep very deeply. Just as he began to move down the expanse of naked skin, he heard a near scream from across the house and had to grin.
Yep. Roark and Rodolphus were awake and also making the most of the short time they had left. Finally, he reached his intended target, and with a hum of pleasure, he licked his tongue from base to tip of his husband's half-hard cock. His right hand curled around the base, lifting him as he took him deep into his mouth.
"Harry," came his sleepy moan, his hips arching off the bed as Harry began to bob his head, swirling his tongue over the head, before taking him deep again. "GOD!" he gasped, fingers threading through messy midnight hair. "That feels amazing!"
Harry pulled up off his now fully erect cock, shifting himself up over that long, lean six-foot-plus body to kiss him deeply as, from across the house they both heard the deep cries of pleasure. "Hum..." he began as he rose up over him, taking his cock in hand. "I think Roark and Rodolphus have the best idea on how to spend the last few centars we have," he held his cock steady as he lowered himself onto him, taking him deep inside him with a moan of pleasure. "Oh yes, fill me."
Rabastan looked up at his husband with lust-darkened, sherry eyes as Harry rose and fell on him. "Harry!" he rasped in a deep voice, his head pressing back into his pillow as hands slid up his chest to balance himself as his movement began to come harder. "Sweet Kobol, baby, that feels so good."
"It does, doesn't it," he gasped as he now lifted his arms over his head, arching his back as he continued thrusting himself up and down on him. "GODS, Bas! So big," he moaned, "SO hot and hard inside me!"
Rabastan sat up suddenly, pressing his lips to Harry's throat as he wrapped his arms around him, rolling them and settling Harry on his back to take over their lovemaking, hips pumping, thrusting himself deeply into him, driving them up...up...
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As soon as they entered the kitchen to the smell of cooking food, Harry moved immediately to the cooktop to help Roark. A pot of oatmeal simmered on one burner, a skillet of hash browns with onions, red and green peppers, and mushrooms was frying, another with bacon and sausage, and the last burner held a skillet of sauteing onions, peppers, and mushrooms into which he had just dumped scrambled eggs.
"Good morning, brother," he said with a happy smile as he began to stir.
Harry picked up a pair of tongs and turned the frying bacon. "And a good morning to you. It looks to be a beautiful day."
Bright sunlight was flooding the house through its many windows as Rabastan and Rodolphus took dishes, a pitcher of juice, and pots of tea and coffee out onto the deck, where the couples enjoyed having their meals.
"You're both ready to go?" Rodolphus asked as Harry handed him the platter with strips of bacon, and sausage patties.
"As ready as we are ever likely to be given we are about to be separated from our husbands for an undetermined length of time," Harry grumbled as he spooned oatmeal into four bowls, handing them to Rabastan, before moving to the toaster and the toast.
"All of our things are packed," Roark said as he carried a tray with plates of potatoes and eggs outside, each of them taking a seat at the table. "I've boxed up all of the files I'm likely to need to finish the tasks I was set. I've also packed up all my cross-stitch patterns, along with several boxes of floss so that I'm not likely to run out."
Laughter followed his words. "I'll be sure to keep checking the arts and craft stores for you, darling, picking up everything you'll need and sending them with the supply ships."
Roark leaned over to kiss him. "Thank you," then he looked at Harry, a dark brow arched. "And just how many of your sci-fi thrillers will be making the trip, brother dear?"
Harry flushed. "All of them," he answered, then he grinned. "Have to make sure neither of us goes stir-crazy during off-duty times."
"Yes, well," Rabastan spoke up then as he looked at the two of them with a grin, "do remember what you were told about exploring."
"Don't worry, Bas, we do. And we can NOT wait to get started. It'll be like exploring that warren under Hogwarts all over again," Roark said with a grin. "Only THIS time, we won't be getting into trouble for being where we were not supposed to be."
THAT brought a round of laughter from all of them as they finished eating.
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They left the house at nine hundred centar, Rodolphus securing the door and pocketing the key card before the four of them headed down the brick walkway to the road where several of Roark's brothers and cousins were waiting, each of them smiling, calling out good morning to the newlyweds' none of them had seen since their wedding.
Suddenly, just as they reached the gate, Roark froze, a very odd and unsettling feeling moving through him. He turned back, troubled silver eyes looking at the tri-level house, the lake behind it, the woods, and the mountains. Then his gaze slid over to Ravenwood in the distance, looking over the five-story Manor House, the gardens, and the lake.
"Roark?" a hand settled at the small of his back, rubbing soothingly, feeling all too well his husband's sudden, very intense feeling of...he wasn't sure WHAT he was feeling. "Darling, what is it? These feelings..."
Roark turned his head, looking up into his husband's deeply worried gaze. "I'm...not sure. I just got this strangest, very intense feeling that we aren't going to be in this house together again. Nor will I see it like this again."
Rodolphus hugged him to his side, murmuring into his ear. "Let us hope, and pray to Kobol that you are wrong,"
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