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~Sweet-Hearted SilverEars~

Chapter 31 Castles, Greenhouses And Warm Cinnamon Milk

"Harry and Draco got me a pair of tickets to a Quidditch game," Ron said, crossing his ankles where he sat on the bed that he has been sleeping in at the Manor as he watched Viktor walk around and explore the room curiously before sitting down beside him and slipping an arm around his shoulders affectionately. "They said maybe you could go with me if you're not going to be working. My brothers will go if you can't."

"I have taken the summer off to spend with you, Ron," he said, his lips curving slightly on his dark face as he looked down at him. "You have?" the ginger haired boy asked him in stunned surprise. "How on earth did you manage that? Aren't your Quidditch Managers kind of strict about training?"

"I threatened to quit if they did not give me time off to spend with my boyfriend. Of course, I shall continue to train and fly to keep in shape for the upcoming season, but the summer is ours to enjoy."

"Oh," Ron said softly, snuggling into his broad side with a happy sigh. "Thank you."

"Of course, Sweetling. In order for a relationship to flourish and grow strong you have to invest time and caring into it. You can't expect a plant to grow without earth and water. At least the plants that are in my greenhouse in my castle in Bulgaria will not. I see no difference."

"You have a castle? You have a greenhouse?"

"Yes. I am a First Son, so I Inherited my father's castle and land when he passed. I had the greenhouse installed because I love plants. However, I am not home as often as I'd like to be because of my job, so most of its care falls to my house-elves."

"Wow. That's amazing. I can't wait to see it. How many siblings do you have?"

"Two little brothers and one little sister. Mother split after the twins were born. She said that she wanted to see the world and that she had no reason to stay since father was gone. If she ever returns the castle knows that she is not welcome and not to admit her within the walls of my home. I went to the Bulgarian Royal Courts to gain custody of my siblings directly after she left, so even if she did try to get them back now, she has no case and would be denied custody."

"Really? That's harsh. I'm sorry."

"Don't be. We are better off without her in our family, you and I."

"Viktor?"

"Yes, Sweetling?"

Ron blushed at the endearment, as he had when he had used it earlier. "Will you kiss me?"

Viktor just smiled, drawing Ron into his arms and kissing his upturned lips tenderly. Ron melted against him, his lips parting on a sigh of pleasure as he leaned into Viktor unconsciously, wrapping his arms around his waist. Eventually, to their mutual surprise, the kiss deepened, turning hungry when Ron moaned softly against the larger man's mouth, pushing his hips against his slightly.

"Viktor! Please…"

The Bulgarian ended the kiss reluctantly to look down at him seriously. "Are you sure, Ron? I do not want to rush you. I know that we have been exchanging letters frequently, but I have not seen you since the Tournament."

"I'm sure. I love you. I want you. Please. I need you to make love to me."

Viktor nodded, drawing him even closer and starting to undress him, exposing his pale skin slowly, tossing his clothes to the floor and locking the door with his wand as he studied him with his dark, sinful eyes.

"You're so white," Viktor whispered in his ear as he reached out to touch his chest with both of his deeply tanned palms. "Like smooth cream, freshly churned. And your hair is like gleaming copper shining in the sun."

Ron flushed as his boyfriend's praise, pink extending all the way to his pleasure curled toes in response, trembling as Viktor kissed his shoulder then continued down his body, pressing his lips to all the various sized freckles that, to Ron's mind anyway, marred his skin with their ugliness.

"And your freckles are-"

"Hideous."

"Beautiful," Viktor corrected firmly, lifting his dark haired head to look up into his eyes as he spoke. "Like cinnamon speckled over the surface of warm milk. I love warm cinnamon milk. Father always used to give it to us to help my sister and I sleep after we woke with nightmares. Now… I make it for her and my brothers."

"And for yourself?"

"No. It's not the same unless someone else makes it for you. I don't know why, it just isn't."

"I think I do," Ron said softly, reaching out a gentle hand to touch Viktor's left cheek. "It's because it's missing the love, isn't it?"

Viktor nodded, reaching up to touch Ron's hand with his, turning his head to kiss the ginger haired boy's palm lovingly, his eyes never leaving his as he did so. "Yes, I think that you are right about that, Sweetling. Everyone needs love.."

Ron moaned in agreement, his fingers clutching in Viktor's short black hair as his boyfriend once more set himself to the endless task of kissing all of his numerous freckles. Ron whimpered, shuddering in relief when a freckle high up on his right, white inner thigh put a stop to that since it seemed that Viktor couldn't resist the temptation when it was so close, reaching out and starting to stroke the cream colored flesh of Ron's cock gently.

"You even have freckles here," Viktor teased him. "Is there anywhere that you don't have them?"

Ron shook his head with a slight grimace. "No. I even have two little ones on my tongue, and one bigger one on the underside of it."

Viktor laughed softly, pushing him down onto his back gently. "Somehow I'm not surprised," he said, kissing him tenderly as he reached for his wand and vanished his own clothes before casting a preparation and anti conception charm on Ron.

Then he moved over him finally, kissing and stroking him to calm him as he pushed in to the hilt quickly to get it over with. Ron yelped softly, quivering with surprise at the sting of the sudden penetration, grateful when Viktor didn't move, allowing him time to adjust to the hard, so hard, thick length inside him. Gradually, his body softened under the attention to his eager cock and the heated kiss, allowing Viktor to start to rock his hips, thrusting above him now as Ron moaned with unrestrained longing, his back arching slightly as he pushed up into his boyfriend's thrusts and twined his arms around his neck, tilting his head back onto the pillows and closed his eyes tightly, his body filled with tension beneath his as they climbed toward release together.

"Ohh god... Viktor! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Open your eyes, Ron," Viktor commanded roughly as he labored over him to bring him pleasure. "Look at me."

Ron's eyes flew open and locked with his, and that was all it took, Ron screaming his name as his body seized and convulsed, releasing as Viktor spilled his seed deep inside him with a deep groan of almost agonized pleasure. Ron went limp then, compliant and trembling as his lover slipped out of him reluctantly and drew him close against his still heaving chest, shaking as he pressed a tender kiss to Ron's sweat drenched forehead, stroking and caressing the ginger haired man's quivering body to soothe them both as their racing heartbeats calmed slowly. Ron smiled at him tiredly, leaning his head closer to kiss his lips with a brief, tender kiss, snuggling close against his larger, protecting body, sighing contentedly when Viktor's arms came around him tightly to hold him there securely.

"I love you, Viktor. That was wonderful. I never knew that it was so.. fulfilling.."

"I love you, too, Sweetling. Yes, it was wonderful and fulfilling, but that's because we have our love together.. Love is joy. Without love it wouldn't be half as good as it was."