AN/Please continue to review. I love hearing from you. No flames please, but constructive criticism is more than welcome. I love hearing your opinions, even if I don't agree with them. The epilogue comes after this, and then we're done with the Drarry adventure.
They found themselves on a beautiful white sand beach that led out into crystal clear, blue water that stretched for miles. The boys soon realized they were on an island in Fiji. Though it was already dark outside, there were many people still on the beach, enjoying a romantic night under the stars.
Draco looked down at the portkey that was still in his hand, and noticed that it was a trip itinerary. He opened the book and found that they were on a smaller, less inhabited island where there was a large wizarding resort.
Together, Draco and Harry headed up the beach where they could see other people and found the resort quickly.
After they were checked in and had found their room, the honeymoon suite of course, they collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from the wedding and reception. Especially from all the dancing at the reception. Both boys felt as if they had been bounced around like beach balls at a concert, dancing with one person, then the next and the next, over and over again.
Draco rolled atop Harry, kissing him soundly. Harry wrapped his arms around his mate's neck and pulled the blond close. "Make love to me, husband." he whispered.
The two young men quickly helped each other out of their clothes and Draco cast a lubrication spell on Harry and on his own cock, lifted Harry's legs, and slowly sunk into his husband.
Harry moaned as the love of his life took his time, slowly stroking in and out of him, carefully grazing across Harry prostate with each thrust.
Draco began stroking Harry as he pumped in and out of him, and soon they both cried out their release together, but this time it was different. As veela mates who were now bonded for life, they saw stars as they truly consummated their bond for them first time as husbands.
When they both came around again, Draco wrapped himself around Harry and kissed the back of his neck. Harry snuggled closely against his mate and said, "That was absolutely amazing."
"Best thing I've ever felt in my life," Draco agreed.
"Wanna do it again?" The brunette asked with a cheeky grin.
Draco laughed and pulled his love out of bed, handing him a bathrobe. "I think we should take advantage of the beautiful view, and watch the sunrise."
It had been late in the evening when they two left, and even later in Fiji when they arrived, and after their love making, it was nearing morning.
Harry mock-groaned as Draco prodded him out onto the balcony of their suite and into one of the plush chairs to watch the sunrise together.
They summoned a bottle of champagne and two glasses, and sipped the bubbly wine as they watched the sun come over the horizon on their first full day as husbands.
Once the sun was up, the boys headed back inside for another round of love making, this time Harry took charge and lowered himself down onto Draco's throbbing member, rising and falling, slowly at first, until he had his balance and rhythm.
They cried out together and Harry rose once more, this time to lay beside his mate. Draco pulled Harry close and kissed him. "I love you so much, you wonderful man."
"I love you too Drac," Harry said as he drifted off to sleep.
The rest of the week was spent much the same, eating, sleeping and making love. They did manage to venture out of the hotel at least once a day, swimming, hiking and exploring the island.
One day they took a guided tour of the island, seeing things like the Samoa Flying Fox, the Long-tailed Fruit Bat, geckos, banded iguana, hawksbill turtles, and many pigs and goats. They were both thrilled when, while riding on a boat they saw a humpback whale in the distance.
After a week of touring the island and spending large portions of the day in their rooms, they decided to spend their last night on the beach. They took a picnic dinner with them, that consisted of simple sandwiches and crisps, with a big thermos of lemonade to drink. It suited both young men, and their surroundings as well.
They ate their dinner and vanished the picnic basket and then stretched out on the blanket, watching the stars together.
A shooting star streaked across the sky and Draco squeezed Harry's hand as they both made a wish. Neither one knew what the other wished for, but had they shared their wishes, they would have known they wished for the exact same thing.
Harry started to doze off first, so Draco got up and wrapped his mate in the picnic blanket and carried him back to their hotel room. Harry woke when Draco laid him on the bed, and they made love one last time, slowly and sweetly, making one last memory to cherish from their honeymoon.
The two young men awoke the next morning, dressed and took their portkey back home, ready to start their new lives, as husbands.