Creature Feature | By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 57071 -:- Recommendations : 11 -:- Currently Reading : 19 |
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Category: Harry Potter
Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
Rating: M
Summary: Harry Potter has never been classified as normal. Not in all the almost 18 years he's been alive, but when he's invited to attend a gathering for his kind his life is about to change even more.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.
Warning(s): Slash, Mpreg, character bashing (Ginny Weasley, Albus Dumbledore Bashing. Maybe Hermione bashing.)
Chapter Eight-
Running through the woods with a few dominants following him, Harry grinned at the exhilarated feeling surging through him. He could see so clearly in the woods even though the trees were so thick and there were so many that it looked as if it was night so he knew his eyes must have changed into his cat eyes which allowed him to see clearly.
Dodging out of the way as one of the dominants charged at him, Harry laughed when he smacked into a tree. Still moving on, because he knew if he stopped he'd be caught, Harry stumbled when he caught the scent that had teased him for a long time. Shifting to head towards the scent, Harry was stopped by a red robed figure herding him in the opposite direction.
Allowing himself to be herded in that direction, Harry soon came upon a very small shack looked as if it would be blown over with even the slightest gust of wind. Heading into the house to look around, Harry wrinkled his nose as an unappealing scent of burning rubber and sweat hit his nose.
Moving through the front door, Harry gave a little growl as he saw a pile of books all focusing on the topic of 'how to be the perfect housewife/husband and please your spouse.'
'Accidentally' knocking the pile of books to the floor, Harry moved further into the house, heading for the back door since the dominant had his large body blocking the entrance behind him.
Scowling as he saw no backdoor, and no hint of a nursery, Harry turned and made his way to the front door, hissing at the dominant who refused to move.
“No you belong here.” The dominant said, crossing his arms over his chest. “You've entered my home and now you cannot leave.”
Snarling, Harry spat out, “I am not for you and you are not for me. I want a mate who is willing and will be proud to give me as many children as we can have. And a mate that won't assume I will stay at home and do his bidding.”
Shoving by the dominant, who seemed surprised that he was being denied, Harry headed towards the edge of the set up property. He just made it by the edge when the dominant grabbed a hold of his wrist in a tight grip and yanked him back.
“Don't you walk away from me. When I tell you something you listen and do it.” He snarled, with blazing brown eyes glaring down on Harry.
Raising clawed hands, Harry slapped the dominant with his free hand, leaving ripped cloth with blood turning it a darker red.
Falling to the ground when the angry dominant shoved him away, Harry looked up and almost regretted his actions when the dominant snarled and started to advance on him. As he reached out with his own clawed hands, Harry cringed and shuffled backwards. Before the clawed hand could reach him, there was another red clad figure standing between Harry and the other dominant, snarling and hissing.
Inhaling, Harry shuddered as the pleasing scent tickled his nose. Standing up, he moved over and pressed himself against the snarling dominants back and looked at the other one.
“You're not having me and you never will. Accept that and go and try and find a submissive for you.” Without waiting for a response, Harry nuzzled against the dominant that had threw himself in between him and the other then turned and ran, this time following the enticing scent and not allowing anyone or anything to move him from that path.
Soon he came upon a small brick house with smoke coming from the chimney and it was saturated in the scent he was quickly becoming addicted to. Moving into the house, he looked around and was pleased to see kids toys and, through the small hallway he could see a child's room. Off to the side of the living room was a small home office which had picture frames,that were currently empty, on the desk as well as on the mantle of the small fireplace.
Purring in pleasure at seeing that the dominant obviously wanted children and didn't seem to think that his submissive should stay at home 'barefoot and pregnant', Harry turned and looked at the dominant that was quietly observing him from the open doorway.
“I'd like to have at least three children. I'm an only child and I don't like it.” The dominant said, stepping forwards into the house when Harry beckoned him in.
“And if I want more than three?”
“We could have more. We can have any number that you want because no matter how many we have I will love all of them the same and cherish them.”
Pleased with the answer, Harry moved closer to the dominant and asked, “And what about my personal career? Do you expect me to stay at home taking care of the house and children while you bring home the money to support the family?”
“No. You can have your own career. I would only protest if it was dangerous to any child you may be pregnant with or to yourself, but I will never ask you to give up your career.”
“Good answer.” Harry said with a grin even though the dominant wouldn't be able to see it.
Moving over to the dominant, Harry stopped only a few inches from him and said, “Last important question. Do you really want to mate with me?”
“Of course I do. I have been waiting for this to find my mate and I know you're it. I may not know who you are because of the masks, but I know that you are the mate for me the one that will carry and deliver our children and the one that will make the rest of my time in this world perfect.”
Giving a purr, Harry leaned forwards and nuzzled his face into the red covered neck before he took a hold of the dominants hand and gently pulled him down the hall and into the cream colored bedroom. Letting go of the dominant when they reached the edge of the bed, Harry reached up and undid the clasp at the neck of the robe and shrugged it off of his shoulders.
As the robe fluttered to the ground, the dominant gave a growl of pleasure as Harry's naked, pale skin was bared to his eyes.
“Beautiful.” The gray eyed dominant growled out, reaching out to trail his fingertips from Harry's shoulder down to his stomach. “Where did these scars come from?” He asked, running his fingers over the jagged, faded marks.
“I'm sure you remember the war, but we aren't here to talk about that.” Harry said, reaching out to undo the claps to the red robes. As it fell to the floor, Harry reached up and traced the dominant's lips through the mask and said, “I wish I could kiss you without this cloth blocking us.”
Snarling, the dominant reached up and ripped the bottom half of his and Harry's mask off so that everything under their noses was showing.
Smiling, Harry leaned up and pressed his lips against his mate's as the other man scooped him up and then gently set him on the bed.
As Harry lay on the bed, propped up slightly, he watched as the other male slowly, almost painfully slow, worked his way down his body peppering kisses onto random patches of skin until he reached his lower half.
When the elegant lips wrapped around his erection, Harry gave a whine and arched his back up, gently thrusting into the warm, wet mouth.
Writing and moaning as his mate worked him with his mouth, Harry reached down and ran his hands over the red covered head.
“Please, please I can't last if you keep doing that.” Harry moaned, trying to get a hold on the dominant and pull him up.
Chuckling, the dominant worked his way back up of Harry's body then pressed their lips together while he reached his hand over the edge of the bed and pulled his wand out of his robes.
With a quick flick and swish of the wand, he had cast a stretching and lubrication spell before dropping his wand back onto the floor. Reaching down, he took a hold of his erection and held it steady as he slowly slipped into Harry's body.
Moaning and arching his back, Harry tried to wrap his legs around his mate's waist and pull him into him quicker, but the dominant took a hold of his waist and held him still and he slowly and gently slid further and further into him until he bottomed out.
Dropping his head down onto Harry's shoulder, the dominant gave a few soft thrusts before he picked up speed ramming into Harry's prostate with each thrust, causing him to throw his head from side to side with pleasured screams.
Rolling his hips into the thrusts, Harry reached down and grabbed his own erection, stroking it in time with each thrust. Tightening his thighs around his dominant, Harry arched his back and gave one more stroke before he came, coating their stomachs with his white release.
As his release caused his channel to tighten and flutter, the dominant gave a snarl and gave two more sharp thrusts before he found his own release inside of Harry's body.
Pulling out gently, the dominant rolled onto his back then pulled Harry over so that he was lying with his head on his chest.
Stroking his hand slowly down Harry's side, the dominant said, “In the morning we'll wake up and unmask and then shower and have breakfast together.”
Giving a sleepy murmur of agreement, Harry nuzzled into his mate's chest before he slipped off to sleep.
****END CHAPTER****
Ugh I had such a hard time writing the smut for this chapter. I'm hoping that I'll have an easier time when the mate is finally unmasked and I can actually use names. I felt so repetitive this chapter only using the dominant and mate...anyway I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and more will be out next week.
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