xoxoxoxox
He was so beautiful. His delicate, long, milky white fingers dances across his skin.
»I love you«, whispered the younger male. »God, I love you so much. So so much«.
xoxoxoxoxoxox
When Harry awoke the next day, Tom was still asleep. He looked out the window. The sun just came out, so it wasn't a problem that his lover still slept. He needed his rest, after all the stress the past few days.
It wasn't easy to reign over the British islands and the contrys around.
Harry let his mind wander a bit. His night with the Dark Lord was beautiful and passionate and Harry was utterly happy, but he couldn't help but wonder. He wondered, if it was right.
Was it right to lay with the Dark Lord?
Harry was supposed to be the savior and he just left everything. He left his friends and school, so he could be with his love and help him gain power.
But was it right?
Not only was he the Dark Lord, but also a male and a lot older than he.
Harry's mind was torn. He knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. Harry felt alive again in Tom's embrace. He felt safe and loved.
»What's wrong Love?«, whispered a tired voice next to Harry. »Nothing...«, the teenager lied. He didn't want to upset him with his thoughts. »Please don't lie to me. You can tell me, I won't get angry or anything«, said the older man. Fuck it, I'm just going to tell him.
»I just don't know if this is right, what we do. You're the Dark Lord and I was supposed to stop you. And not only that, but you're also a man and older than me. I just don't know what to do or think«. Tom sighed; »How does it feel?«. »How does what feel?«, asked Harry.
»How does it feel when I touch you, or kiss you, or hold you«, the older whispered the last part and left small kisses on Harry's neck.
The younger moaned; »It feels perfect«.
Fuck it. Who cares if it's right? It feels good and that's all that matters.
xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo