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The first five chapters are from sexyslytheringoddess012. I do not own Harry Potter or any characters.
WARNING: THERE ARE LIMES AND A FAKE LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER.
'Thoughts'
"Dialogue"
"Dream Dialogue"
Spells/Dreams/Emphasis
Chapter Five: Bliss
Harry woke up feeling complete bliss. He was warm, warmer than he had ever been in his life, comfortable, and felt so protected. Harry slowly opened his eyes and gasped when he came face to face with perfection. Harry could only stare, eyes roving every feature, taking in the handsome god before him.
"Have you had a good, long look? Do you wish to stare some more?" Salazar teased while Harry huffed and looked away.
"Don't laugh at me. 's not nice." He grumbled as he pushed Salazar's chest in an attempt to escape the arms wrapped tightly around his waist. "Do you mind letting go of me?"
"Yes, actually, I do mind. We need to talk, Harry." Salazar said looking down. "we have to discuss how we are going to handle this and what we hope to get out of this bonding."
"Well that's easy." Harry said with a shrug as he traced patterns with his finger on his Dominant's chest. "I want what I never truly had. I want a family who loves me and doesn't think I'm a waste of life or a burden. I want a partner who loves me for me, weird quirks and all, not just 'cause I'm Harry-Sodding-Potter. I just wanna be truly happy." Harry whispered. A hand under his chin gently lifted his face until he was looking into blazing silver eyes.
"If that is what you want then you shall have it. I cannot express how truly sorry I am for my behavior, not just last night but since you have arrived here. I have treated you dismally and I truthfully do not deserve your forgiveness or your love but I will gladly take it because I am selfish and I can admit, at least to you and myself, that I want to...love you. I want to protect you and give you everything you want and have a family with you. Part of that is the bond, we are mates and the bond is one way to help us obtain that kind of life." Salazar said as he ran his fingers gently down Harry's cheek and neck between running them into his thick black hair. Harry shivered, blushing slightly.
"But?" He asked, almost hesitantly.
"But most of me wishes to give you that because I am aware of how terrible life is without it. I told you my story earlier. You know how it was for me. I was not abused as you were but I was alone and I do not wish to be any longer. Together we can ensure that we are never alone again." Salazar said softly with conviction. Harry smiled brightly up at his Dominant before wrapping his arms tightly around his neck.
"Thank you, Dominant." He breathed, delighting in the shiver it caused. Slyly, Harry pressed his body firmly against Salazar's. He pressed light kisses to the chest before him, his hands wandering idly. The sharp intake of breath from above him made him smirk as he sucked lightly on a nipple through the cloth of Salazar's shirt. He released it from his mouth with a breathy moan, a small, damp patch the only evidence of his actions.
"Sal." He whimpered, rolling his hips gently. Strong arms tightened around him, restricting his movement.
"Harry." Salazar's voice was cool and demanding, though his eyes were darkened by lust. "I suggest you stop moving right now." He warned. Harry allowed his eyes to well up as he looked up into heated grey eyes.
"I'm sorry! I-I just t-thought that you w-would wanna s-seal the b-bond." Harry gasped, as tears streaked down his face. "I understand i-if you d-don't w-want me like t-that."
"No! That is not what I meant, little elf." Salazar assured, shaking his head vehemently.
"It's o-okay, r-really, I g-get it." Harry said as he wiped his face. He slowly started to move away from his place in Salazar's lap. He barely took one step before he was yanked back down.
"Sal-" Harry suddenly couldn't speak as lips crashed into his. Salazar kissed him almost desperately, one hand held his hair tightly while the other wrapped around his waist to press him closer. Harry groaned and quickly wrapped his arms around Salazar's neck, holding him close.
"Those were fake tears." Salazar gasped between kisses.
"Yes." Harry breathed, voice hitching as Salazar bit down harshly on his neck.
"You were acting." He growled as he slid his hands under Harry's shirt, stroking the skin reverently.
"Are you going to punish me?" Harry asked in a seductive voice, as he wiggled his bum against the hard length pressing into his arse.
"Yes." Salazar hissed before standing up and dumping Harry onto the couch. Harry whined in displeasure and looked up in confusion. "I am going to punish you by not continuing with this right now. We need to go speak with the others anyway. They were worried about you." Harry snorted and draped himself lewdly across the couch.
"Sure they were." He drawled sarcastically, mentally patting himself on the back for successfully pulling of a Malfoy. "Silly me. How didn't I realize that they were worried about me when they kept my inheritance from me?" Harry shock his head in mock sadness. "And here I was thinking that they only cared about defeating the Tumma Sumu." Salazar snickered and shook his head.
"How you ended up in Gryffindor I will never understand. You are far too Slytherin." Salazar grumbled.
"Well, I just told the Sorting Hat not to put me there." Harry said with a shrug.
"You just told it? Why would you not want to be in Slytherin? Slytherin is a great and noble house!" Salazar said coolly.
"I don't doubt that know but in my time, Slytherin is very well known for turning out only Dark wizards, including the one that-" Harry stopped abruptly and sighed. "Too much information, not allowed to tell you." Harry said. Salazar sighed and stood up, holding out a hand to Harry.
"Come, Submissive. We have much to discuss with the other Founders."
"I don't wanna!" Harry whined even as he took his mate's hand and intertwined their fingers.
"Do not slur your words." Salazar said absently. "I know you do not trust Helga and Rowena but if you can forgive me, surely you can forgive them?"
"No. You wouldn't understand, but Godric will. I'll tell you after we talk if you keep them as far away from me as possible." Harry said seriously, looking up to his Dominant pleadingly.
"As you wish, but you will tell me your reason later." Salazar said firmly before he led Harry out of the Room of Requirement and down to the Founders' chambers. Salazar gave the password once they met the portrait and pulled Harry in behind him.
"Harry!" Godric rushed over and pushed past Salazar to hug the younger male. "Are you alright now? Did you talk things over? Did you hex him? Please tell me you at least hexed him!" Godric smirked. Harry laughed and Godric's smirk widened into a smile.
"Sorry, Ric, but I didn't hex him. In fact, I snogged him a little, after we talked things over. Then he dragged me down here to have a meeting, the great brute." Harry teased, while Salazar just raised an eyebrow.
"Harry?" Rowena called softly. Harry tensed and Salazar stepped in front of him, blocking him from Helga and Rowena's gaze.
"My elf does not wish to talk to you so you will refrain trying to converse with him, looking at him, or being to close to him. Is that understood?" Salazar asked in a quiet, deadly voice. The two women nodded quickly as they made their way to the other side of the room. They all knew not to piss Salazar Slytherin off and it seemed the quickest way to do that now would be to displease his mate.
They all sat down, gathering around the small coffee table in the common room.
"So, Harry, do you want to tell us why you decided to disappear and cause panic and terror for everyone in the castle?" Godric started off. Harry winced at his sharp tone and sighed.
"I was angry and I felt...well that part doesn't really matter. It was just all too much. I receive my painful inheritance that could have gone better if certain people I had confided in had told me what they suspected. I find, rather abruptly, that I have a mate and said mate is a man who seems to hate my very being. This mate practically rejects me not five minutes after I wake up. I was furious, so I destroyed my room to let off some steam but after the anger was gone there was just pain." Harry had been looking down at his hands while he spoke and lifted his head to look brokenly at Godric.
"I was hurt, Ric. They all hurt me and I just knew that you would side with them, and hurt me too. I ran. I couldn't handle it and I ran to a place where I could be alone and cried myself to sleep." He whispered. Godric was by his side in an instant, wrapping strong arms around the shaking young man. He glared silently at the other three Founders who were wearing varying degrees of shame and sorrow.
"Shh, little lion. It is alright now. You have worked things out with your Dominant, yes?" Harry nodded against Godric's chest. "See? It is better already."
"Harry?" A soft, feminine voice reached the angst-filled teen. Salazar growled at the maternal witch and Harry turned his head from Godric's chest so that he could stare at Helga.
"What?" He muttered.
"I am so, so sorry. Rowena and I, we truly did not mean to hurt you. Nothing we read said that the transformation would be painful. We weren't sure what kind of creature you would be and I didn't want to say something without being absolutely sure." Helga quickly explained, her hands clasped tightly as she looked sadly at Harry.
"I too, am sorry, young one. I do like giving half answers and I thought it better to wait until I had all the information before I discussed matters with you. I realize that it has hurt you and I am deeply sorry, for that is not what I intended." Rowena apologized.
"If that was your only reason for not telling me I could forgive you. But I know that a part of you didn't tell me because you didn't want me distracted from my research about the Tumma Sumu." Harry growled, the temperature around his drastically dropping until they were all shivering with puffs of condensed air coming out. The only one who didn't seem to mind was Harry.
"Harry, you need to calm down." Salazar said firmly as he turned Harry to look at him.
"Why?" Harry hissed. "They should hear-"
"Yes, they should but you are freezing us, Submissive." Salazar said softly. Harry looked around and blinked in surprise to see snow falling from the ceiling and icicles forming along the fireplace.
"Oh!" Harry gasped in surprise. He looked to Godric who had let go of Harry to wrap his arms around himself. He was shivering violently and his lips were starting to turn an alarming shade of blue. "Godric!" Harry cried in horror. The air immediately began to warm up, the snow and icicles melting as the Founders stopped shivering.
"Did I do this to you?" Harry demanded, looking between Salazar and Godric.
"You did not mean to. Everyone is fine, Submissive. Do not worry yourself." Salazar said as he wrapped an arm around Harry's waist.
"But...how did I do that?" Harry asked.
"Well...it looks like we know what type of elf you are!" Godric exclaimed.
"What?" Harry yelped, looking towards Godric in confusion.
"Well, obviously, you are an elemental elf, Harry." Rowena said, Godric and Salazar nodding as Helga clapped excitedly.
"Oh." Harry breathed softly. He looked up to Salazar as he swayed slightly. "Dominant, I don't feel to-" Harry slumped forward and Salazar caught him quickly so he didn't fall. He ran his wand over his mate, sighing in relief when it gave Harry a clean bill of health.
"He can supposedly defeat a Dark Lord but tell him he is an elemental elf and my little wizard passes out." He grumbled in mock exasperation. He stood up and swung his mate up into his arms.
"We will be in my chambers. Do not bother us. If you do, I will not hesitate in cursing you." Salazar warned coolly before he left. Once in his room he laid Harry gently on his bed, slipping the young elf's robes, shirt, shoes, and trousers off before covering him with a blanket. Salazar stripped down to his pants and climbed in next to his Submissive. He wrapped an arm around Harry's waist and pulled him closer before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
Lips kissed their way down his chest, sucking and nipping along the way. Harry arched up into the hands that pinched and twisted their nipples. A warm tongue lapped at his neck before teeth sank in. Harry cried out and his hands flew to a head of dark hair, pressing that mouth closer as it sucked and lapped on the bite soothingly.
"Oh, Gods, Sal!" Harry groaned as he thrust up against his Dominant.
"Hmm. Do you like that, little elf?" Salazar asked huskily. His hands trailed down Harry's sides and to his thighs which wrapped around his waist. They moaned as the new position pressing their aching cocks together.
"Yes!" Harry hissed, throwing his head back as he arched up into Salazar. Salazar groaned and rolled his hips down against Harry's.
"Please! Please, Dominant. Want you so bad. Need you. Inside me, want to feel you inside me." Harry whimpered as he thrust desperately against the older male. Salazar growled and cast a wandless, wordless charm that stretched Harry and slicked his insides with lube. He positioned himself at his young mate's entrance and gazed down at him heatedly.
"Are you sure?" He panted as he held himself up over Harry. Harry rolled his hips enticingly, moaning wantonly as he nodded.
"Please, Sal!" He gasped. Salazar groaned at the sound before thrusting swiftly, burying himself deep inside Harry for the first time, both of them shouting with pleasure.
"Sal." Harry moaned as he moved in his sleep. Salazar woke to the feeling of his mate writhing beside him and sucked in a sharp breath when he heard the pleasure in Harry's voice.
"Oh, Merlin! Yes, Sal! More!" Harry moaned, his hips thrusting slightly as he gripped the bed sheets tightly in his hands. Salazar could feel his body heat rising as his cock hardened almost instantly.
"Harry?" Salazar shook his mate slightly. Harry turned to face him, latching onto his arms, one of his legs slipping between Salazar's. Salazar stiffened when he felt Harry's pulsating cock rub tantalizingly against his thigh, moans and gasps spilling from his lips. Salazar bit back his own moan and shook Harry harder.
"Harry! Wake up!" He snapped. Harry gasped and his eyes whipped open. Salazar could not hold back another moan as he saw emerald eyes dark with passion and lust. Harry licked his lips are he stared up at his Dominant, hips still moving slowly.
"Stop." Salazar groaned as he tightened his hold on Harry. "You have to stop."
"Need you, Sal." Harry whimpered as he kissed the older man's neck, licking a trail up to his ear. "Want you. Right now." Salazar started to shake his head but was forced to stop when his hair was gripped tightly and soft, pink, lips pressed against his. Harry kissed him fiercely, tongue plunging into his mouth as they both moaned.
"Harry..." Salazar breathed. He managed to tear himself away from Harry's delectable mouth and stared down at him. Harry was the epitome of debauchery with his hair mused, his lips swollen and glistening, and his eyes dilated and darkened with lust. His chest heaved with pebbled pink nipples and Salazar couldn't resist any longer, swooping down to kiss him hungrily. He tugged at Harry's pants and quickly stripped them off, leaving him naked. Salazar left his eyes roam over every inch of his mate's creamy, soft body.
"Mine." Salazar growled as he reverently stroked Harry's skin. Harry moaned and arched into the touch.
"Yours!" Harry agreed breathlessly. "All yours. Please, Dominant!" Salazar stripped out of his own underwear and lowered lowered himself gently onto Harry. They hissed at the skin on skin contact and Harry immediately wrapped his arms and legs around his mate. They rocked against each other frantically, seeking the all-consuming pleasure that hovered just out of their reach.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Harry whimpered, pulling at Salazar's hair.
"Merlin, Harry." Salazar moaned. He kissed Harry sloppily and their hips moved even faster.
"So close, so close." Harry panted. Salazar nipped his shoulder lightly before sinking his teeth firmly into Harry's neck, leaving his mark. Harry stiffened and screamed his orgasm as it rushed over him. His vision went white and a loud roaring filled his ears, blocking out everything but Salazar as he screamed his name. Warm wetness splashed onto his chest and stomach as Harry collapsed against the bed, his body thrumming splendidly in the afterglow.
A heavy weight collapsed on top of him and Harry lazily wrapped his arms around the heavy, panting male, his own chest still heaving. Salazar turned his head and sluggishly kissed the darkening mark he had left on his mate's neck.
"Mmm." Harry hummed contently and felt Salazar's lips turn up in a lazy smile.
"Go back to sleep. We can talk later." Salazar said as he prepared to roll off Harry.
"No! Stay." Harry pleaded, tightening his hold on his mate. Salazar nodded tiredly as let the soothing sensation of Harry stroking his hair lull him back to sleep. Harry sighed in satisfaction, nuzzling his Dominant affectionately before falling asleep with a small smile.
Finally! The original chapters by sexyslytherin012 are over! Tomorrow, I post my own chapter for this story! I can't wait! ^^
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