Ok here we go. I've tried to be more explicit (for those who requested it) without just getting clinical. Hope you enjoy it!! Please review!

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They stood, leaning together for a long time. Neither wanted to break the silence. Edward's hand played through Harry's midnight black hair, teasing the tender places around his temples. Harry leaned in and kissed him gently. He was aware of the tingle on his lips he had felt the night before. It made them throb and yearn for more kisses from that cold mouth. He ran his tongue over his lips. What was that taste? Deciding it was time to move he stood upright. Edward watched him as he extricated himself from the cool embrace. Harry licked along his fingers, tasting Edward's desire there and smiled. Edward's eyes widened at the gesture. Harry laughed a low chuckle. He felt the same insistent tingle on his tongue and fingers. What was this boy? The feeling would have been uncomfortable if Harry had not been so turned on. It had come from Edward's wet mouth, from the come on his hands. He wondered idly what if would feel like to have Edward's mouth on other places. The thought made him catch his breath.

Edward saw Harry's reaction to the vampire venom and didn't need to read his mind to know what he was thinking. He raised one of his long, pale finger to his mouth and sucked it suggestively his eyes never leaving Harry's. He heard the intake of breath and the small moan that answered his gesture. He trailed the finger, silvered with venom, along Harry's collar bone. He had wanted to do this since he had first seen him the room next door. As the venom touched Harry's skin it left a thin red welt of raised flesh. Harry moaned. Edward let his finger follow the neckline of Harry's shirt and, with his other hand, grasped the fabric and ripped down with all his strength. The fabric gave and Edward held his lover firmly against the wall and let the venom laced finger lazily circle and the rub gently over Harry's exposed nipples. Harry began to pant. His breath came in ragged gasps and his skin flushed with blood under the smooth skin.

Edward stooped to take a nipple in his mouth. Harry's body felt on fire as the venom trickled down from the soft cold lips and pooled around his navel before dripping down and staining his trousers where his erection already pushed at his jeans. Edward's mouth followed its path and Harry hardly dared to breathe as the cold lips trailed their way lower and lower. One of Edward's hands left its grip on Harry and quickly undid the buttons barring his way. Harry risked a gasp. It was as though his whole consciousness was focussed on that place between his legs. The place that he hoped Edward's mouth was moving towards. He didn't understand the strange silver liquid bathing his body in cold fire but it only made the pleasure more exquisite. Edward's silvered tongue lapped gently at him. It was all Harry could do not to grab him, force him, anything to the make the unbearable anticipation end. This felt so good. He'd never felt so good before. Then Edward's mouth was on him, moving slowly at first and then sucking more insistently. He moved in natural rhythm with Harry's involuntary thrusts. The venom slicked over him, Harry felt as though he was floating on the magic between them. Nothing else mattered. His life before this moment dwindled to insignificance in the face of the beautiful boy and the amazing moment he was experiencing. His hands moved to clutch Edward's hair. To try and preserve this feeling of joining and bliss. To stretch it out and make it last. But Edward was moving faster now, the powerful mouth and the fizzing venom combining to rush Harry on and on towards release. His voice was powerful and the magic zinged off him as he shouted Edward's name.

Edward drank him in. Hungrier for this boy than he had been for countless others whose blood he had drank dry. He felt the hands in his hair release their grasp and he stood, supporting Harry as he fell forward, his legs unsteady beneath him with the force of his orgasm.

'Wow.' Harry whispered hoarsely,' bloody hell' Edward grinned in reply and kissed him, his mouth slick with Harry's taste and tingling venom.

'Bloody hell,' he agreed.

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Edward lay Harry down on the cool wooden boards of his room. He had no bed or furniture down here. His cold arm served as a pillow for Harry's head and the raven hair spilled over his pale skin.

'Like Snow White', whispered Harry.

'What?'

'Hair as black as a raven's wing and skin as white as snow.' Harry mused smiling.

'A fairy tale,' agreed Edward. 'Is that what this is? Will you vanish at midnight?' he frowned. Harry checked his watch in the moonlight.

'Too late for that,' he whispered.

'Good.'

Harry traced a line made by the venom on his chest. 'What is this stuff?' he asked.

'Vampire venom.' Edward's answer was blunt, harsh even, but he had decided to be completely honest with Harry. It was the only way. He already knew he was in love. What was the point in avoiding the truth? Harry just nodded. What other answer could it have been? The cold skin, no breath or pulse. He couldn't have been so intimate with Edward and not suspected his true nature. Edward smiled. At last he could be himself. Harry wasn't affected by the venom, at least not in a normal way, he swallowed at the memory of the effect that venom HAD had on Harry.

'Now your turn to ask questions, 'prompted Harry.

'What are you?' whsipered Edward into Harry's neck. 'Why doesn't the venom burn you? And what's with the light show?' He gestured at the magic now lying lazily between them, as though it too was exhausted, spent.

'A wizard,' Harry replied quickly, scared to lose his nerve. 'I don't know why the venom doesn't burn me. Maybe my magic protects me? That's what this is.' He trailed his hand across the subtle shimmer which covered them and it trickled through his fingers. 'I've never... done this before. I didn't know how it would react. Was it ok?' he asked hesitantly.

'It was beautiful,' Edward breathed into the sensitive skin where the jugular beat the rhythm of Harry's heart. It began to pound faster. Edward smiled. Harry leaned further into the cold embrace.

'What happens now?' he questioned, turning his head to look into Edward's topaz eyes. Edward brushed his cool lips across Harry's half open mouth, caressed his lower lip with a tongue tingling with venom.

'Right now?' he smiled and slid his hand across the young wizard's naked body. The magic flickered between them.