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The Forever Game	By : uqui Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 109808 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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19/08/2012

Thank you to everyone who read and rated! Especially big thanks to those who reviewed as well :D

Demonicpride2001 – thank you for the review. Unfortunately though, not a lamia but it’s not a bad guess. There is a big hint in this chapter so hopefully that will help!

unneeded– thank you for the review. I emailed you to explain what was happening with James and Dumbledore and that will become clearer as time goes on.

savannah19742001– thank you for the review. Thankfully Dumbledore didn’t do much to James and what was done can be fixed! Phew! I hope you continue to enjoy

blue waterlily – thank you for the review. Unfortunately not a cockatrice either though yeah it’s a pretty good guess! There is a big hint in this chapter so hopefully that will help. On your original guesses, or where someone guesses 2 or 3 things, I’ve only not answered if all guesses were unique :D

Jan – thank you for the review. I hope you continue to enjoy. Updates are about every 3 days and when it does come out what Voldey is I’m going to be in trouble.

Eve – thank you for the review. I hope I don’t get too crude later.

Mao374 – thank you for the review. Sorry not a lamia and since that was guessed earlier, I’ll be nice and say also not a seraph, though that would be interesting. I hope you continue to enjoy.

EvilDime – Thank you for the review. I PM’d you a lengthy response which I hope clarifies some things.

Birdie_Blythe – Thank you for the review. I hope you continue to enjoy the fic even if you don’t usually like this pairing.

Miri Daray – thank you for the review. And nope, not part basilisk though it’s not a bad guess. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

There is quite a big hint in this chapter as to Voldemort’s ‘species’ so I hope people enjoy! Thanks again everyone

The Forever Game

Courting

The Dark Lord thrust into the warmth, not shifting most of his body but bending much like a serpent, to draw back a few inches before he drove back into the tight heat he loved. The little ‘Urmuph!’ of noise that the young wizard beneath him made was just delicious and he repeated the motion, ringing the cry from the perfect little mouth with every thrust. Stretched out over Harry, completely dominating him, the Dark Lord felt as if they were almost one being as if they were fusing together and gently he moved his hands down, stroking the firm muscles on Harry’s arms before threading his fingers through Harry’s.

       Harry grasped the larger hands, and with each thrust he felt the curl of his fingers tighten and relax as the cock inside stimulated him. His own erection was pushed downwards by the mound in the mattress his beloved had made but Harry was beyond caring. The Dark Lord just felt so good and even when he paused, the engorged member lodged deep in his arse, it felt as if he would never be empty but he didn’t want to be empty because empty was cold and hollow. The feel of the silk against his cockhead was unbelievable and noise the Dark Lord made, his balls slapping against Harry’s soft ass cheeks was something he could listen to for hours.

       Without warning, the Dark Lord rolled them over on to one side keeping Harry’s back pressed firmly against his chest. Once they were settled, one long fingered hand wrapped around the younger wizard’s cock, stroking it firmly while the other teased and tweaked engorged nipples. Harry wasn’t even aware how he cried out, his voice inarticulately begging the older wizard for more but he did feel the nibble at his ear and hear the deep and commanding bedroom voice of the Dark Lord whispering in his ear, “What do you want?”

       He tried to talk. He really did try to gather his wits enough to be more articulate but the only word he could utter was, “Please!” because the sensations coming from his butt and the urgency from his aroused dick were driving him insane.

       His beloved licked the nibbled ear and the question was repeated. “What do you want?”

       Harry gulped and panted, taking his time to form words, “Please, please! I need to cum!”

       The green eyed wizard felt more than heard the chuckle from the Dark Lord but the words burned themselves into his mind. “There now, Harry, my love, that wasn’t so hard was it?” Oh the irony, praising him like that with a cock that felt like velvet covered iron lodged deep up his butt!

       Voldemort rolled himself and his Harry over further so that the young wizard was lying on top of him. He continued stroking Harry’s erection and moved his other hand, abandoning his green eyed lover’s nipples to tease his balls, letting his long fingers move caress and cup them as if they were Chinese worry balls. The younger wizard’s reply surprised him and he felt the muscles in Harry’s anus contract around him, massaging his cock before they relaxed for a moment and then tightened again. The Dark Lord groaned and felt Harry quiver before the younger wizard moved his feet, bending his knees to get purchase on the slippery silk sheet so that he could ride up and down on Voldemort’s rock hard shaft.

       Harry wasn’t ready when the Dark Lord shifted slightly so that the inward plunge of his cock hit that spot and he saw stars. His lover was merciless too and used the instant he was frozen, eyes wide, mouth open at the feeling to wrap his fingers around Harry’s cock like a cage and tug upwards at the cockhead. It felt like he was stuck in a vice and when Harry squirmed, trying to find relief, the shaft within him hit that place again and he was lost, collapsing on to the body beneath him as he came. His cum flew everywhere and the Dark Lord shifted his grip, wrapping his hand around Harry’s cock pumping it, milking every last squirt from his young body.

       There was a throaty laugh in his ear and as Harry recovered he felt the Dark Lord move them again. This time twisting him around to face the red eyed wizard and rolling again so that he lay on his back. Voldemort levered himself over his Harry spreading the young wizard’s legs wide and putting his hands down on either side of the slender hips, His thumbs reached out to stroke the smooth skin. When he was sure Harry was settled, though his face still bore signs of ecstasy, Voldemort pulled his cock back, almost all the way out before he thrust powerfully back in. Harry’s sphincter worked at him, gripping him tightly as it tried to prevent his shaft from leaving the smaller body and relaxing when the motion was reversed and he pounded into his beloved.

       He wanted to be so completely in Harry that the young wizard would never get him out, just as he had been in his beloved’s mind for years, observing, planning but never, never letting Harry know he was there. The young wizard didn’t know it yet, but it was he who had given the Dark Lord victory. His observations of life and of regular witches and wizards had allowed Voldemort to adjust and tailor his plans so that he gained popularity and power. But since the night he had created their bond, tying them together for eternity, there had been one small worry. He was immortal. His father’s non-human lineage had given him the potential. His treatments had completed the process, locking him forever into the body of a supremely beautiful human specimen but Harry was not. His beloved was a wizard, a mortal and what good were centuries if his beloved was torn away from him? Rebirth offered some alternatives but the Dark Lord had rejected it. He did not want his Harry to leave him for an instant but it was Harry who had presented him with the solution.

       When he had visited Harry on Halloween when his beloved was five, he had felt instantly that something had changed. Harry knew fear! And the Dark Lord knew rage! Why would Harry know fear!? He’d scanned through Harry’s mind as gently as he could seeking the memory, seeking what he needed to destroy because his mate should never fear!

       Not surprisingly, the fact that it was Dumbledore did nothing to quell his rage. If anything it grew exponentially but before the feeling could leak through their bond into his mate, Voldemort forcibly shoved the anger aside, letting it simmer as he examined the memory, cuddling Harry close to give him what comfort he could.

       Even though the memory was just over heard words it was fascinating and very, very informative. Dumbledore, like himself was not human... And if one insinuated the obvious conclusions, the Headmaster was also immortal and had been in wizarding society for quite some time if the rebirth comment was to be believed. It appeared some research was in order. He’d dug into Dumbledore’s past before and had hit road blocks. He would just have to push through them, discovering what the old man wanted to hide. He, Voldemort, had never made any pretence of being human so when he lived for centuries it would be accepted. Dumbledore, it appeared, had gone down the other path, pretending to be human while he controlled them all.

       The knowledge that Dumbledore was an inhuman immortal who controlled his pawns any way he could explained so much, not the least of which was why the Lord Potter had voted against legislation he agreed with. But it also explained quite neatly to the Dark Lord exactly why the two of them would never and had never been at peace. It was definitely going to be one or the other... which was probably why Dumbledore had altered that prophecy. The realisation came to Voldemort... If he had of attacked in anger, striking his mate with the intention to kill, then it was entirely possible that little Harry, infant though he may have been at the time, would have had the power to destroy him. He would have made Dumbledore’s prophecy the truth.

       Voldemort hissed to himself, a final realisation coming to him as he released the memory after imprinting the words in his mind. If Dumbledore was of the same species he was... then it was conceivable, with the right set of circumstances to transfer the Headmaster’s immortality to anyone Voldemort desired. As he stroked messy black hair, soothing this mate back to sleep, he knew exactly who he desired.

       Red eyes blinked and the Dark Lord looked down at his mate, pausing in his reaming of the tight hole to admire his handiwork. Harry was biting his lip to keep from screaming, a little habit that was so cute and completely unnecessary considering the number of privacy charms on the Dark Lord’s personal quarters. Even if Harry’s screams woke the entire manor, Voldemort still wouldn’t care so long as his voice screamed one name. The cherry red lips were slightly swollen though and Voldemort smiled. He did so love stretching them when he fucked his beloved’s face. Emerald eyes were cloudy, glazed with satisfaction and the Dark Lord felt his smile widen, his own arousal tightening at the proof of his claim over Harry’s body. Harry’s hair was everywhere and his nipples were still flush with blood, brilliantly red against his creamy skin. While the Dark Lord had milked him earlier, Harry’s cock was still weakly spewing little jets of cum randomly.

       His mate was beautiful with his face glazed with ecstasy and small drops of cum decorating him. Voldemort resumed moving, this time going slowly, stroking in long deep thrusts into the confines of his beloved, seeking to reach into his very core. Looking down at his mate, as the smaller body shook with the force of each deep penetration the Dark Lord felt himself stiffen. His balls gathered and the explosion started in the base of his cock, rocketing along the length buried in Harry’s butt to blast into the hot interior.

       He stroked again and paused, another jet filling his beloved. And again and each time Voldemort poured his essence into Harry, the boy’s name was torn from his lips so that when he was spent, he collapsed onto his beloved, panting. Exhausted, the Dark Lord turned his head, licking the green eyed wizard’s cheek as he whispered the words directly into Harry’s ear, softly, passionately, audible only to one. “I love you,” he hissed before sleep claimed him.

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Well I think people are running out of the obvious guesses! But I’ll help out a little now. Creatures that have been guessed: Naga, Vampire, Chimera, Fay/Fae, Lich, Medusa, Incubus, Succubus, Sidhe, Dragon, Couatl, Veela, Siren, Faerie, Lamia, Cockatrice, seraph, basilisk

Guesses that were ruled invalid under the one guess per chapter stipulation and have not been guessed again (no statement is made about the possibility that they are correct): Manticore, King Cobra, Nephilim

Please rate and/or review :D Both preferably :D And it’s cool to review even if you don’t want to guess what Voldemort is. I’m happy either way.

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