Disclaimer, Pairing and Warning: in chapter 01
Every you, Every Me
C & P by IncubusSuccubus
Another Love I Would Abuse
"He killed him."
"I know."
"Why?"
"..."
"You were there weren't you?" Harry stood and stared accusingly at the older man. "I know you were, because I could feel you." He shivered and held himself tightly as if the coldness of the stone still clung to his back. He was helpless then as he was helpless now. He could still hear the cold laughter in his head, the darkness of the night crawling inside his veins, and the icy feeling inside his heart and has not been warm since that night. Fear. Strong fear was eating him away inside. He swallowed hard and slumped against the wall.
The older man just stared at the boy calmly, stepping close but not touching the boy just yet.
"Why? Why are you there with that Monster?" He spat the word and he ranted and he cursed. Why didn't you help me? Why did you let them killed my friend? A thousand whys and no answers from his blue-eyed Angel.
Lucius gave him a reproachful look for his language but the boy just ignored it.
Harry looked up and stared straight into the silver blue eyes that betrayed nothing. He flinched at the emotionless eyes that staring at him with indifference. "Why?" he cried out. His tears started to fall.
Lucius reached out for him but Harry swatted his hands away and wailed again.
He stepped closer until they were standing almost chest-to-chest.
Anger, despair and hatred reflected in his green eyes. "Answer me!"
He cried out. "WHY?" He pounded the strong chest of his Angel.
"Stop acting like a girl!" Lucius caught those hands and then kissed the boy deeply. It was like two years ago. Only now the boy's innocence was slipping slightly. Now the boy knew 'death'. Harry's friend was no loss to him. To Lucius, the spare boy was a distraction to his Harry and he couldn't have that. The only thing he regretted was seeing tears in the boy's green eyes and that set his plans two years back. He grabbed the boy's arms and pulled the smaller body roughly against his chest as he slipped his tongue into the boy's mouth and ravaged and bit the boy's lips, swallowing the boy's cries of pain.
Harry gasped and moaned and was hurt. He was confused and in doubt and a thousand feelings spiraled inside his mind. He couldn't hate his Angel, but he couldn't forgive Lucius for not sparing him this grief. "You promised you wouldn't hurt my friends," he said when they broke their steamy kiss. He hated when his body reacted to that kiss as if he was so attuned to his Angel's touches and kisses that he craved those lips to kiss him again, and for those strong hands to do unspeakable things to his body. And it felt so good to hurt.
"I didn't." Lucius kissed the boy's stained cheek and licked the tears. "You assume."
Harry bit his lip before he could curse the man. Oh, he was so angry with Lucius. He couldn't do anything as the man pinned his hands above his head and pushed his body against the wall.
Lucius watched the myriad of emotions playing in his boy's eyes. He could taste the conflicting feelings inside the boy's head. And he never tasted such a delicious thing like this boy's mentality: sweet and bitter and strong. The flare in Harry's green eyes reflected the beginning of darkness that soon Lucius could twist to his liking.
"Let go of me," snarled Harry.
"No," said Lucius. He knew the boy didn't have the strength to push him away, but the boy struggled anyway.
"LET GO!" He struggled and kicked and screamed out loud.
"No," hissed Lucius.
"Why?"
"Because you're mine."
TBC
Thanks to my earlier readers and beta: Draco Malfoy, Autumn Sun, Leila, Sansa
The longer version, the NC-17 Version is available at the silver snitch under my nick IncubusSuccubus