THE JOURNEY CONTINUES: FINDING KOBOL | By : Acaciarose Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2434 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Roark entered the hydroponics garden, heading immediately for the herbs. Since his and Rodolphus' talk in bed a few nights ago, Roark's mind was still chaotic, divided between what he wanted, and what he should not.
And what to do about it.
"Rory?" came softly, as a hand touched his shoulder.
His hands froze in what they were doing as he looked up. "Oh. Hey, Harry."
"Don't you 'oh, hey Harry me, Roark Christopher Durin Peverell Potter Lestrange. Just what the hell is wrong with you? You've been an emotional mess for too long."
Roark closed his eyes, sighed deeply then raised a dirty hand to run it through his hair. "Emotional mess would be an understatement," he murmured.
"Come over here, little brother, time to talk this out."
"Not sure talking about this is going to solve anything. Dolph and I have been discussing it off and on for several days...and nights, and I'm still no closer to figuring out what I need to do about it."
"What's going on?" Harry asked as they took a seat on one of the decorative benches. When Roark didn't answer him, he reached out to lay his hand on his. "I can't help unless you talk to me."
"One word. Evan."
"I was afraid of that. He's still stalking you, then?"
"And Rodolphus. He's...intense, and so fucking determined."
A snort. "Rabastan told me he did the same thing on Aquaria until Dolph just gave in."
"I want him, Harry."
Harry sat quietly for a moment, waiting to see if he would go on, and when he didn't..."And Rodolphus? What has he said?"
"He's given me his permission to do whatever I want to do about this. I'm thinking HE'S thinking of making us a threesome."
Harry blinked. "I...see."
A smile. "Have I shocked you, Hadrian?"
A snort. "There isn't much that will shock me, Rory, not when it comes to sex. What do YOU want?"
"Now THAT is the question."
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Much later, Roark stepped out of the shower, dried himself, and dressed in a sapphire silk sleep shirt and matching pants, He and Harry had talked for most of the afternoon, and when he had returned to the quarters he shared with his husband, it was to find a note that he had taken some cadets on a patrol as a training exercise.
Hunter, he wrote, was with his grandfather for the night, Roark Sr. promising he would bring him back in the morning.
He was just pouring himself a glass of wine when the door pinged a visitor. "Come," he called out after releasing the security, picking up his glass.
"Not yet, but hopefully, very soon, I will have you screaming."
"Evan," he breathed, his silver eyes raising to meet his dark blue.
With a deliberateness Roark should have seen coming, Evan turned, secured the door, then came to him, took his wine, set it on the sideboard, then turned, reaching for him, his blue eyes darkened by his lust.
"Evan..." he moaned as his arms went around him, drew him flush against him, bent his head, and took his lips. A shock of fire raced over him at the intensity of that kiss, his lips parting to allow the searching tongue to explore.
With the same deliberateness that he had crossed the room to him with, he backed him slowly to the large leather sofa, lowered him to it, and then came down over him. He gasped into Evan's lips, his body arching as his hands began to move over him. Touching him, caressing him, setting him on fire as he removed first the sleep shirt, then his pants.
Evan broke from the kiss and got to his feet, both of them breathing fast. His eyes locked on Roark's silver, he began to pull off his own clothing. "If you tell me to stop," he said in a voice heavy with lust, "I will."
He watched him bare himself to him, saw an absolutely stunning physique. A smooth, broad chest, an arrow of blond hair bisecting his abdomen, flaring out around his long, thick cock, standing up fully erect.
"I can't," he breathed. "Evan, we shouldn't--"
He dropped to his knees, reaching for him, pulling him to the edge of the sofa, and leaned in over him as he rubbed himself against him. Roark groaned, his hands lifting, only to be caught, then lifted over his head, held there as Evan's other hand moving down, began to slowly prepare him as he leaned in to murmur into his ear.
"I am going to have you, Roark Lestrange. I am going to fuck you all night long...slow and deep. Then long and hard. You will scream for me when you finally reach your orgasm."
Blue eyes locked on silver, he lined himself up, and thrust, slowly filling him. Roark's eyes went wide as the most intense pleasure he had only ever felt with Rodolphus suffused him, and he keened, his eyes closing, his body arching, accepting him into him with an ease that surprised him.
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