WOOO!! It's new story time.. I swear to readers, I will (eventualy) update Saying Goodbye... I just cannot be bothered right now... Really sorry...
Anywho, for the random people who love slashyness and yaoi goodness, I give you this fic, Baby Mine. The idea of it is random, I have no clue why Baby Mine was the first name that popped into my head, so if anyone opposes to the title, I will hand you over to Kyuubi-kun!
Uhh apart from that, I guess there have to be warnings and disclaimers and such... So here they are, Kyuu-kun, over to you
Kyuubi: Che... the plot is hers, the characters are not, except the OCs... they're hers. There are (F: might be) limes... There is blood, Mpreg, hints of abuse (most probably flashbacks) and a whole load of crap I'm not explaining... Oh, there's foul languag about and stuff...
In other words... GET LOST IF YOU'RE NOT OF AGE!!
Fyawkes: Kyuubi!! That isn't nice...
"Baby mine, don't you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part, baby of mine
Little one when you play
Don't you mind what they say
Let those eyes sparkle and shine
Never a tear, baby of mine
If they knew sweet little you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they'd give just for
The right to hold you
From your head down to your toes
You're not much, goodness knows
But you're so precious to me
Cute as can be, baby of mine
If they knew sweet little you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same people who scold you
What they'd give just for
The right to hold you
From your head down to your toes
You're not much, goodness knows
But you're so precious to me
Cute as can be, baby of mine"
It was almost midnight at Hogwarts castle where most of the students and teachers were asleep. The candles flickered in several hallways, creating an eerie atmosphere. Yet two silent shadows drifted across the walls of the hall way, before both met together in a gentle touch of lips upon lips. They parted, only connected by hands as they moved through the hallways again, becoming one in a dark alcove.
"Baby," the endearment was whispered by the taller shadow as it tried to move away from the other, "Let me get the door open before anything else." The shorter shadow pouted before smiling and kissing the other once more, eyes shining even in the dark of the night. The taller backed away and paced three times along the corridor , before a dark, mahogany coloured door appeared in front of their eyes. The taller shadow smiled before opening the door, the light was bright enough to reveal their forms from outside.
The taller shadow was a well built white-blonde haired teenager, looking the age of 17, which was quite true as he was in his last year of Hogwarts. His grey coloured eyes were focused on the smaller body that was next to him. He wore a pair of black slacks and a silver coloured shirt,which brought out the colour in his eyes, eyes that were a shade of molten mercury, able to capture and render a person senseless. His hair was white blonde, which hung around his face, the longest strands touching his shoulders. His skin was pale, but not sickly. Instead, it made him look etheral in the light.
The smaller being, however, was tanned. His face and exposed skin were unblemished, but when he flicked his hair out of his eyes, a scar was revealed on his forehead, a ligtening bolt that was off centre. The bolt was only a few millimetres higher than his forehead, almost over his left eye. His eyes were an emerald green, innocence and purity shining from the depths. His eyes were covered by a pair of glasses, which made his already large eyes appear larger than they were in reality. His hair was a messy nest of black, looking tangled and knotted, but really, it was silky. He wore a pair of black slacks (which hugged his thighs) with a green, almost black shirt.
Grabbing the smaller person's hand, the blonde dragged him into the room.
"Draco..." the smaller boy whispered, "It's absolutely beautiful."
"I'm glad that you think so Harry" The blonde replied. The room was a mixture of cremes, golds and blacks. The floor was covered by a soft creme carpet with gold spread over the top, and a fire blazed in a fireplace on the left hand side. It was crackling merrily, warming the room as well as giving it a soft and gentle atmosphere. The walls were painted creme, but a single side on the far right was painted black, making the room look larger than it really was. The bed that aligned the black wall was covered in creme blankets, which had golden embroidery sewn into the surface. There was a black love seat near the fire place, and placed in front of it was a creme shag rug which held a bottle of chilled wine and two glasses.
The two went to sit over by the fire place, prefering to sit on the floor instead of the couch placed inside the room. Picking up the bottle, Draco opened it before handing Harry both of the glasses, pouring the red liquid into one and then the other.
Laughing, Harry handed Draco his glass before stating, "You know I don't drink Dray..."
"I know, but I thought that this could be called a special occasion. Afterall, we're completing the bond tonight right?"
Harry sighed happily and nodded. "Mmhmm. We are."
Kissing Harry gently, Draco brought their glasses together, clanging them together before taking a sip. "Mmm... Delicious." He said while wriggling his eyebrows at Harry.
Laughing, Harry quickly swallowed his drink from the glass before kissing Draco, who had, unfortunately, let go of the glass to wrap his arms around Harry, securing the other boys hips to his. The glass fell from Draco's hand, landing on the rug, the red liquid spreading on the rug.
His tongue darted between Harry's lips, willing to taste the mouth that had just swallowed the wine. He almost moaned at the taste of Harry and the wine. His two favourite flavours mixed together into one concution... One he had created. Removing his lips from Harry, Draco gave an evil grin to the boy as he mewled for his lips, his neck arched as his lips tried to reach Draco's, before bowing his head and biting harshly on the side of the neck that was presented to his.
Harry's eyes widened and he let out a loud moan, loving and hating the pain. He knew that was how Draco marked him, as his forever, but did it have to hurt.
'Once I'm out of this position Dray,' Harry thought. 'I'm going to make you wish you were never... never... never...' Harry tried to finish the sentence in his head, but it was quite hard as Draco had begun to lick and suck at the sensitive side of his neck. It was so sensitive, due to the bite, that everything Draco did, it amplified about three times
"Dra-co..." Harry panted, "P-Please... Mo-nngh... more... please, please."
Draco kissed Harry's neck once more before rising to his knees, bringing Harry to sit up also. Wrapping his arms around Harry's waist, he stood, Harry's legs around his waist as they moved over to the bed. Draco fell onto the bed, arms holdng up his body so he didn't crush Harry. He smirked before his lips crashed down onto Harry's in love, hunger, and desire. They had waited so long for this day that it was perfect that they could be together. Harry raised his hands to the blonde hair, tugging at the strands, pulling Draco in as close as their mouths could get.
LIME!! IS IT GETTING HOT IN HERE OR WHAT? AS I SAID LIME IS APPROACHING AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE, DN'T READ!!
Draco ran his hands up and down the sides of his mate. Parting lips, he moved his lips down to Harry's collarbone. He began alrternating between sucking, nipping and licking as his hands began to unbutton Harry's shirt. He bit down hard when the last button has come undone, watching as his mate arched and nipples erectedfd in the cool air. He ran his fingers gently over the skin that was exposed to his eyes, purposly encircling the nipples, relishing in the pleased gasped he recieved. He lifted one hand, bringing it down his chest again just to hear the gasp, but this time, he used a nail instead of the tip of his finger. The gasp was even more pleasured.
'Again' His mind thought. He wanted to hear it again. He leaned down and flicked his tongue across the sensitive, pebbled nub. The mewl of pleasure that he recieved made him shiver. He pulled away from the chest, wanting to please his mate again, but also wanting to remove the rest of the shirt which had decided to make it's presence known again. He slipped the shirt from his mates arms and leaned down again to suckle on his mates nipples again.
Harry's hands were shaking with pleasure as he unbuttoned and removed Draco's shirt. He was slightly nervous, but it was not overwhelmin. He ran his hands over Draco's chest and back lovingly. Draco was warm, not too warm, but a delightful temperature which was surely to make him hot. He could feel his blood rushing through his veins and the hardness that Draco's heat made was painful, but very pleasurable, as if his mind could not make up what was wrong and right.
Draco unzipped his mate's pants and began sliding them down his legs, eyes widening when he saw his mate was going commando. Well there went his plan of using is teeth. Pulling off the last of the pant legs, he ran his hand up his mates legs, using one hand to cup the hard length into his palm. The cry of pleasure he recieved made him shiver and his own lenght pulse in delight. He teasingly ran his fingers over the burning velvet erection and gave his own cry of delight as Harry unzipped his pants and shoved his hand into his underwear to stroke the flesh held there. Their breath was getting heavy and they were almost choking as they struggled to get breath into their lungs. Drao leaned over placing his mouth next to his mates ear and breathed out, "I want you, Baby. Need you. Love you."
Harry blushed brightly as Draco's pants and underwear came off. But then, Draco alinged his body with his own and both moaned in delight as their heatd cores touched. Draco growled in his ear and pulled his face up, hovering over Harry's lips, before suckling them. He felt his mate grind up into him, and smirked as he placed his hands on his mates waist, holding them down. Harry whined and attempted to lift his hips again wanting his mate to touch him,please him as he was before.
Draco looked down at his mate's wiggling body, before removing one hand and dipping it into the open tub of lub next to him. Shuffling downwards, he made sure his fingers were coated before placing a finger at his mate's entrance.
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He couldn't last much longer as his mate tightened around him. Then, it came. "DRACO" Harry screamed as loud as he could, finally coming to that state of bliss. "Harry" Draco replied with his own cry of pleasure. Harry's release was coated all over them, bathing their stomaches in hot, white streams of pleasure.
Draco shuddered and then collapsed as his release was buried deep in the depths of his mate's body. Draco shifted to the side, falling to joined Harry as he pulled his mate in his arms and held him close. "I love you." His quiet statement was answered with an "I love you too". As the two lovers drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, they did not notice the golden glow that began to surround Harry's stomach. That golden glow which symbolised a baby.
To be continued...
Fyawkes: Right now... I am soooo pissed off with my internet... I wrote about 1,500 words on ... you know, the document thingy... then, just when I'm about to save it, guess what happens... MY INTENET CRASHES!! OWAIII!!Unfair or what??
Kyuubi: You still complaining about that thing?
Fyawkes: Yes... I have every damn RIGHT to complain about it!
Leo: Why is it that you two are always fighting? Fyawkes, I checked over the story. I just hope you actually get reviews for this one... It sucks.
Fyawkes: TTTT Leo... That's really mean! sniff W-why would you say something like that? It was hurtful...
Kyuubi: Yeah... I have to say, even for the human wench... That was pretty harsh, I mean, even you know that stories are almost her life. She doesn't really go a day without writing one.
Fyawkes: (snuffles in corner) Kyuu-nii... I wanna hug... (snuffle) please?
Kyuubi: (Kyuu-nii for a moment) Ok... just for a while... H-hey! Don't get my shirt wet! I'm going out later!
Leo: Review... If you really think this is any good. Fyawkes... There is a famous character who said, You're 30 percent less appealing when you cry...
Fyawkes: (snuffles) -really innocently- Really?
