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Harry had his eyes open underneath the blindfold as he lay on his stomach with his head turned to the side on the pillow. Lord V's finger tips were electric, they had to be, because wherever they touched his skin, it tingled with a frenzy of static. As Lord V's hands moved over his skin his body had a transitory paralysis, his heart stopped beating, his lungs stopped breathing and his mind tried to process the pleasure. Lord V's head moved around to his left ear and he whispered,

"Breathe for me, Harry."

Harry gasped and drew in a shaky breath. Lord V's presence was immense and intimidating and yet, Harry realized that he touched him as if he were fragile. Harry felt the ghosting touch of his lips at his temple. Heat suddenly exploded between them, causing Harry's skin to flush.

Lord V drew in a breath through his nose, then slowly grazed his teeth along Harry's jaw. He nearly lost himself then and spoke out every secret he had ever held from Harry. Instead he spoke. His voice was a low, gravelly rumble and had the same effect as fire.

"I don't trust myself around you."

A whimper slipped through Harry's lips. A moment later, Lord V turned him over and his mouth covered his. When Lord V deepened the kiss, Harry felt him everywhere. His body was pressed against his. Lord V murmured hoarsely,

"I have waited for this moment for so long."

Harry would never know how long he had waited for him. It had been years. The first real taste of him made me moan. He swept his tongue between Harry's lips in sensual passes,

"Kiss me, Harry."

Harry hadn't realized how badly he had wanted it until Lord V gave him the order. He threw himself into it and angled his head to deepen the kiss. He saw stars. Lord V's initial order kicked in and Harry had to wrench away to suck in some air. His lungs were burning up and a gasp filled them with air. His chest heaved. Harry swallowed a groan and exposed his neck to Lord V. Lord V trailed soft sensual kisses down his throat. Harry moaned softly and the kissed stopped. Lord V cupped his jaw and dipped down for another deep, toe-curling, hungry kiss.

Harry wanted to feel him up. kiss him and trace every dip and curve. He wanted to be out of the restraints and he would have struggled, if he wasn't under Lord V's trance. Lord V's mouth never left his. either leaving him breathless and panting or eliciting moans when he teased his neck with his tongue and grazing teeth. His hands were working him just by stroking his lower spine and the back of his neck. Harry couldn't help but imagine what would happen if Lord V ever did more than that.

Harry heaved a breath and a dizzy spell came over him. With a final kiss, Lord V turned him over again and embraced him from behind. His hands wandered across his torso and he nuzzled his neck,

"I have half a mind to inhale you."

Harry's stomach twisted with nerves. Had he ever wanted anything as much as he wanted this? His body was completely still but he was fully aware that he would be trembling uncontrollably if he wasn't under hypnosis. Harry felt as if he would break with the desire. Completely shatter. His mind began to cower as the image of Mr. Riddle swam to the forefront of his mind. He frowned internally but the image vanished as Lord V turned his head to face him and kissed him languidly, passionately. Harry wanted reassurance. he wanted guidance. He was so tired, and he wanted to let go. He didn't want to worry and hurt anymore.

Harry was wrapped up in Lord V's strong arms, and he practically heard the crack he made in his internal armour. Could he really let go? Did Lord V really want him? For how long would he want him before he replaced him?

Lord V held Harry's in his arm and he felt reassured that Harry was finally his. He was here and no power on earth could ever stop him from claiming him. He could do so whenever he desired and oh, he desired it with all his heart but right now all he wanted was to hold Harry, feel him, kiss him and memorize every inch of his body,

"I want to hold you. Kiss you. All night, if you do not mind."

A drawn-out shiver travelled down Harry's spine, and he began to relax. He finally murmured,

"I want that."

Lord V brushed another kiss to his lips and whispered,

"Good. I can finally kiss you and I believe that it is the best feeling in the world."

Harry's body flushed, and he fought against a goofy grin. For the first time, he realized that kissing when smiling wasn't the easiest, and he had to keep kissing Lord V. It must have showed on his face because he heard Lord V let out a soft chuckle and touch his cheek,

"There are so many things I wish to tell you."

Harry slowly breathed out,

"Like what?"

This became their position for now. Harry had his head rested on the pillow while Lord V was splayed half on top of him, an elbow on the mattress to keep his upper body elevated, and the kisses continued. They went from soft and barely there to deep yet unhurried. Lord V's free hand never left his skin, whether it was tracing the curve of his neck, cupping his jaw, or stroking his sternum.

Lord V captured Harry's mouth in a hungry kiss. And Harry realized that Lord V knew how to use his tongue to reduce him to a useless puddle, a panting mess. Again, Harry felt the strong urge to free himself from the restraints so that he could feel Lord V's smooth skin under his fingers. His face expressions must have displayed his feelings again because Lord V softly murmured, breathing heavily,

"Let me savour this, Harry."

Lord V kissed him once more and then hugged him tightly. More tension rolled off of Harry, and he allowed himself to believe. For one moment, at least. he believed that Lord V wanted him. And he couldn't deny the fact that he wanted Lord V too. Lord V pressed slow kisses along his neck, his hand traveling down his side and then Lord V was back with a sweet kiss to his lips and his fingers weaved into his hair,

"You are so beautiful. Do you know that? I have lost count of how many times I have wanted to tell you this."

Harry shook his head. He had never felt beautiful. He had always just considered himself cursed. Lord V held him to his chest and squeezed him gently. Next, he pulled the covers over them and snuggled Harry real tight. It was surprising to Harry how liberating it was to be restrained by him. Lord V sighed contentedly,

"I shall never get enough of you."

He pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead,

"Sleep, Harry."

Harry closed his eyes and his mind obeyed Lord V readily and shut down.

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