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Harry, through his magic, felt the warmth of the sun before it lit up the room. He lay tangled in Edward's arms, more relaxed than he'd ever been. Edward's fingers absently stroked his long hair. He was sated and tired. They had spent all night exploring each other and then, when their bodies had felt heavy and unresponsive, they had talked. Things he suspected Edward had never said to anyone and things he was certain he never had. He'd found an equal, someone powerful who he didn't have to hold back from and he could tell that Edward felt the same way. He could have stayed like this forever, but his stomach rumbled and this reminded him that Edward had not eaten either. Or fed, or whatever he called it.
'Edward?' he held the stroking hand in his and looked up into the vampire's burning eyes.
'Yes.'
'Do you need to eat?' Harry wasn't sure what the etiquette was in these circumstances and he didn't want to offend Edward.
'Yes.' Edward grinned. 'Are you offering?' To his surprise Harry seemed to consider the question seriously. Then he shook his head.
'I need to go back to the hotel, have a shower, change, breakfast.' He smiled over at his dishevelled and abandoned clothes heaped in the corner. 'I could bring you something back?' It was Edward's turn to shake his head.
'I'll have to hunt,' he said. 'Dead blood won't sustain me and I can't hunt until tonight.'
'Why?' asked Harry, 'I know you've been out at twilight. You were in my room just before sundown.' He smiled at Edward's questioning look and they both laughed.
'Watch,' said Edward and he rose and walked to the closed curtains. Harry watched the naked grace of him. Like a predator, a mountain lion, he prowled rather than walked. A shiver ran through Harry reminding him that maybe his body didn't need food just yet. Then his thoughts fell silent as Edward swept back the heavy curtain and the glorious sunlight poured through the window. Every atom of Edward's skin scintillated and shone in the light. He was a marvellous, twinkling statue of a god. When he turned to smile at him Harry thought he might just die at the splendour of this gorgeous, ethereal being before him. He reached out with his hand and the magic flowed effortlessly to Edward. Like God and Adam they stood joined by the bright gold streaks of magic between them. Harry curved his hand and the magic obeyed his will caressing the diamond skin. He stared as Edward, majestic and beautiful beyond reason, hardened under his magic's touch.
'Aahhh,' sighed Edward stretching out in the sun like a lion made of diamonds. Harry smiled to himself. This feeling of power he had over Edward was addictive. That this glorious being was bent to his will, held in his magic, enthralled and enchanted him. With a gentle push the magic pushed Edward back down onto the floor. Harry stood over him, now just as excited and aroused as his captive vampire. The magic was still flowing over and around Edward and the play of light over the diamond skin was breath taking. Harry knelt and ran his hand down the shimmering body. Whereas before Harry had used his magic to touch and caress Edward while he held him with his hand this time the magic held Edward lovingly but firmly as Harry took advantage of his helpless position.
'You're mine,' he whispered into a glittering whorl of Edward's ear. 'Aren't you?
'Yessss,' the hiss escaped from Edward's teeth as Harry's mouth ran a hot trail down his stomach following the smooth path beyond his navel.
'Then you'll just have to show me,' whispered Harry as he slowly licked and sucked at Edward's glittering body. How strange, he thought to himself, I've always thought the penis the least beautiful part of a body but even in this Edward was astonishing. Cold, hard and sparkling it felt so alive in his mouth. So responsive to the movements of his tongue. He allowed the magic to free one of Edward's hands and it twined in his hair, pulling and smarting. He pulled away and the air around them punctured with tiny purple spirals as Harry's magic held back the orgasm threatening to burst from Edward's prone body. Edward twisted in frustration and he opened his eyes to see Harry smiling down at him.
'Are you going to show me that you're mine?' he teased. Edward's answer was rough and hoarse in his throat.
'Yes.'
'Then touch me Edward.' The glistening hand trailed along his leg and ran a cool course across Harry's erection. The hand closed over him and was still. Harry raised an eyebrow. Edward smiled a lazy smile, heavy with lust and began to gently move his hand back and forth. Harry felt the languid touch and thought he might explode with longing. He had to do something, something to make Edward know that this was real, that he belonged to Harry, that they belonged to each other. Edward continued to smile as Harry gently pushed at his knees until the vampire lay splayed underneath him. The twinkling skin invited and entranced him. The magic swirled around Edward's hand and guided it back to the position held by its twin, at the side of Edward's head. He lay pinned beneath the young wizard like some rare, jewelled butterfly. His eyes widened as he realised what Harry was going to do.
The magic slicked over them, slippery and dripping over Edward's open body. Looking more confident than he felt and using the lubrication of the magic Harry pushed himself into Edward's waiting body. Gently at first and then inch by inch until he penetrated him utterly. The magic held Edward's hands but he bucked and writhed beneath the magic and Harry wondered if he had hurt his lover. Then Edward's eyes opened and locked onto Harry's gaze. And then he smiled as though the whole thing had been his idea. Harry almost laughed as he rode again into Edward's body, harder this time, less careful than before. The wave of pleasure drove them both on and, in his lust, Harry forgot the magic holding Edward and Edward's hands were freed and they grabbed Harry and urged him deeper, harder. Needing little encouragement Harry moved so that his thrusts caused friction against Edward's hard length. They moaned and hissed together. Harry's quiet exclamations and Edward's growling intermingling like their bodies. All things seemed to stop still. The air motes dancing in the sunlight froze. The magic fell around them like a veil and for a brief glorious moment they were one being. One heart pounded loudly in their ears. One fused body moving in divine union. Like a force of nature their orgasm broke over them.