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WARNING: not overly explict but explict enough you will definately get whats happening and should not be read by those under 16 NO. LIKE. SKIP

Sou didn't like stealing, but it was this or have his almost-mate run around naked and he himself covered in blood. He was faster than the humans stealing new clothes was easy. He'd had his wallet on him so he actually bought some food for Mashiro, and now the trio needed to get to Saint Mungos.

Kureha must have been hit by a curse of some form, because her body was contorting and doing some odd things. And Sou was so hungry, her pulse slamming in his ears, he now avoided the unconscious form of his best friend.

They were one day away from Saint Mungos.

Sou's family had set him up a large fortune in muggle and Wizard money, in case he ever needed to separate from them, they thought he'd be working for the dark lord on his own at that point, not that he'd be fleeing them.

Mashiro had less, but he was able to go on with a decent fortune, the son of two aurors was at least self reliant sometimes.

Neither had a wand, Sou's had burnt in the fire, as had Mashiro's. And now they were magical beings, it was difficult to say the least. And since the first night, four days ago, Sou and Mashiro hadn't really spoken. It all seemed like too much. Until.

"Sou?"

Mashiro was starting a conversation? They hadn't spoken in days. Though he would be lying if he said he didn't want to. "Yeah?"

Mashiro pressed his face softly into the now long haired mans chest (As it turns out, hair grew at a rapid pace.) and draped his arms around his slender waist. "will you be my mate? I don't want to lose you like this."

Sou slid one arm around the smaller boy's shoulder and pressed his lips to his neck. "I would love to, Mashiro. But I'm to thirsty now."

"You can feed off me."

"Is that even safe?"

Mashiro blushed shyly "If you can mate with me, you can bite me, I need to bite you too…But you can feed a little too if you want…"

Sou's dark eyes slanted in thought, and Mashiro decided to make thinking difficult. Sliding his hands up Sou's chest and flicking his tongue over the other man's throat.

Sou let out an appreciative sigh and pulled them both to their knees.

"I'm not getting out of this, am I?" Sou teased as Mashiro began to tug at his shirt.

BEGINNING

Sou leaned over Mashiro, guiding him to the ground of the small cave they were in, Kureha was in another chamber. The sunlight beating outside had prevented them from traveling farther that day.

Sou gently brushed his lips against Mashiro's neck, and delighted in the shiver he was answered with. Before sinking in his fangs and hearing Mashiro's delighted moan as he fed.

As he finished feeding, he felt himself growing heavy, hard. And pressed his hips to Mashiro to see if the same was happening to him. It was. His pants were getting far to tight to be comfortable any longer.

Mashiro purred as Sou began grinding their hips together, it felt so good, and to think he'd been nervous about sleeping with a guy…

A few minutes later clothes were a distant memory. Mashiro took a moment to admire his soon-to-be-lovers beautiful body. His gorgeous face leading to slender shoulders, down the graceful slope of his neck to a perfectly sculpted chest. A body so similar to his it gave him pause before he was able to continue. A smooth stomach led to sharp, slender hips down to his groin….Mashiro couldn't think for a moment. No way was THAT going to fit, and It certainly didn't look like anything they'd both seen in science.

Mashiro blushed and remembered making these revelations the first time. Their unorthodox existence created changes in their bodies, making them almost divine, few flaws, if any. The sac was internal, a fact that had slightly weirded Mashiro out his first time, but was now self-conscious of because he was in the same boat.

A hairless body, wasn't anything new, but the tantalizing milky skin they both possessed was simply mouthwatering, no peach pigment at all, simply white, so pale you could get lost in the snow. And a perfectly smooth chest, with no bumps, dips (other than bone structure) and a well defined rib cage.

Sou gently slid one finger into Mashiro's mouth. The younger man had no idea what to do.

"Suck, I'm trying to make what's coming hurt less."

Mashiro blushed and sucked and did the same for the next two, arching in pleasure after they were slid into him.

He hissed and pressed his body closer to Sou's bending his legs on either side of his hips and letting his head fall back as he gasped in pleasure. A gentle hand stroking the swollen piece of anatomy and causing him to buck uncontrollably.

The pain of it didn't last long after their playing was done. Though Mashiro was left wondering how Sou knew how to fuck another guy. The thrusts were cool, thorough, and firm. And Mashiro came, yelping into his lovers chest. He knew Sou wasn't done but the bite on his shoulder now showed a stylized image that would come to be Sou's mark, and Sou's shoulder reflected the same. As his lover made to roll off of him Mashiro held tighter. "You should finish" He muttered with a hot blush dancing across his nose and cheek bones.

So he did. One of the few times Sou Mizuhashi obeyed anyone.

As they laid curled together later, Mashiro smiled slyly, suddenly pushing Sou onto his back.

"Ichijo, what the hell are you doing?"

"My names Mashiro, Sou, you probably should use that now. And you did this for me earlier, but I wanted to try with you."

"Fine, Mashiro, try what?"

"I remember you doing it while you were getting me ready…" Mashiro stopped to wait until the hot blush receded from his vocal chords so he could speak without squeaking. "You, put your mouth on me? And, you know, with your tongue and stuff…" Huh it is possible to blush so hard you get light headed.

Sou smiled a roguish grin. "If you want to try. Go ahead. But I don't require it of you."

Mashiro blushed as he softly kissed the flesh over Sou's once beating heart. And continued down. He was erect again, and watching Mashiro through lust filled hazy eyes, the look made Mashiro's heart skip several beats as he returned to his mission. Slowly sliding his tongue over the smooth, soft skin, and shivering at the salty taste. He was surprised it tasted so good. He'd always heard it was foul…

"It's because were bound." Sou groaned trying not to buck. "That's why it's not foul."

Mashiro blushed again, one lick did that to Sou? So he moved his head down more and listened indulgently to the odd noise that flew from his lovers lips. As he began to bob his head. There were a few tense moments when Mashiro in his inexperience sucked to hard, or opened his mouth to wide, eliciting a pained gasp from Sou and an admonishing "Gods, be careful Mashiro, I think I just had an out of body experience."

Sou sat up gently cupping Mashiro's chin, blushing at the way it flexed and realizing exactly why. "Keep your lips there" He gasped "Good now use your tongue to cover the, oh!" He felt his eyes roll back for a moment "Go-good…Do you mind if I move a bit?"

Mashiro hummed softly as he shook his head no. and Sou cupped the back of his head to hold him in place as he rocked his hips into his lovers mouth. It didn't take long for his second orgasm to tear him apart.

"Gently tangling his long fingers in Mashiro's hair and firmly pulling him up to face level again, Sou crushed their mouths together in a passionate kiss slowly tasting himself in Mashiro's cool mouth. "No more today. Sleep so we can get to Mungos, tomorrow." And with that he kissed Mashiro on the forehead and curled up once more, then uncurling and hauling them both off to clean. Then pulling on his pants and helping Mashiro with his, before curling up again and kissing his lover goodday.

END

The next morning found them in St. Mungos bite ward. Kureha was now on the Spell Damage floor. The Healers didn't know what to make of them. Not only were they both male, one was from a respected family of aurors, the other from a family of Death-Eaters. One a werewolf, and another a vampire? Talk about opposites attracting. And they were both beautiful.

Arthur Weasley had been hospitalized one week before them, and the two were only in for observation, and the fact that the first bite wounds would cause extreme pain for a while. They would be released around the time of Mr. Weasley.

The first two days the only really interesting things that happened were the other wolf in the ward taking a disliking to Mashiro, prompting Sou to scare the shit out of him.

And the healers asking if they wanted their families contacted.

"Kureha, is really all I have besides Sou, my parents cast a memory charm to make me forget them, 'cause they thought it would be easier for me as a muggle, the charm has since broken but all they left me with were two muggle bank accounts and a wand I got at age four disguised as an umbrella, it burnt in the fire, but no I have no one to contact." Mashiro replied

The healer nodded solemnly "Who is your guardian then?"

"For Kureha and I? Probably Sou, he takes care of us."

"It's unusual, but I will put you and the girl under your mates guardianship, and him under his own as well. But Mr. Mizuhashi, have you nobody to contact?"

"My sisters psychotic and I'm pretty sure dead, my mother is a skank, my dads a bastard and the lot of them plus everyone else in my family are Death-Eaters, so no. I have a cousin and an aunt I can stand and their both under the rule of my aunts domineering boorish failure of a husband who, might I add, is also a fucking Death-Eater. So no, I have nobody to contact."

Arthur on the other side of the room called a simple "Good for you, you were against all odds born with a conscience!" Sou and Arthur had hit it off rather well.

"And Ms. Fujishima?"

Best not to tell her parent's, their muggles and her father just got over his abusive tendencies. Speaking of abuse, is there anyway you can restrict those close to her to only females with the acceptations of Mashiro and I? She gets uncomfortable around men."

"Very well Mr. Mizuhashi. Please rest, you'll be out in no time."

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