Previously:
Draco was at the door to their rooms, shivering with the overbearing cold that came with the rejection.
The Bonding
"Draco! I didn't kiss her!"
Draco curled in on himself.
"Just let me alone. I know you don't want me."
Harry felt like shaking the boy, barely managing to restrain himself.
"I do want you Draco! I do! I want to accept you! I want to be with you for always! Don't you understand? I don't want her!"
He shook his head.
"I should've known," came the defeated mumble, "that you wouldn't want me. Not after what happened. You are an angel, and I am a tainted soul that tied itself to you. I am so sorry."
Harry kneeled in front of him, placing kisses all over his face.
"I want you. Understand that. I do. I will not reject you."
Draco looked away, broken.
"You already have."
Harry stilled in the silence that followed, scared to breath lest it break and take his heart with it.
"No. I haven't. I accept you Draco. I accept the bond."
Draco gasped, looking up at Harry with wide eyes.
"You-you-"
Harry took a deep breath, taking Draco's smaller hands in his own.
"I accept your love, your heart, your soul, and your life. I accept the role as your dominant, with it accepting the role of caring for you, protecting you, and loving you. I promise to take care of you as your dominant and as your mate. I accept you as my partner, my lover, and my companion, for all eternity. I bond myself to you and you to me with my words, them being just an echo of my soul. So mote it be."
With every word of the aged ritual, Harry's magic sparked, reaching toward his mate. If they were looking anywhere but each other's eyes, they would see the white and gold of their auras clash, not yet joining, just dancing with each other.
"My mate," Draco whispered, answering his mate's call, "from the moment we met my soul knew. The universe had blessed my soul with another half, that half is in you. I give you my love, my heart, my soul, and my life. I give you my submittance, with it giving you my will, my security, and my love. I promise to take care of you as your submissive and as your mate. I will offer you myself as your partner, your lover, and your companion, for all eternity. I bond myself to you and you to me with my words, them being just an echo of my soul. So mote it be."
Harry brought Draco into his lap.
"I love you my Dragon."
Draco nuzzled his neck.
"I love you my Dominant."
Harry lifted him as he stood.
"We have 24 hours love."
Draco closed his eyes.
"I'm not sure if I'm ready."
"I am so sorry dragon, but you must be. I'll make it as easy as I can."
Draco nodded, moving to unbutton Harry's shirt, only to have his fingers pushed away.
"Not now Draco."
He immediately cowered.
"I am sorry Dominant, I wrongly presumed-"
"Draco. I only meant that we have plans tonight. I am going to take you out to the muggle world, and treat you like the prince you are."
Draco nodded, and they disappeared with a pop.
"What is a movie?"
"Draco, you look absolutely declicous in those jeans."
"Muggles come up with the most ridiculous things you know."
"You will not put forth a single time Mister Malfoy. This is my treat to you."
"That looks dangerous."
Harry was looking at some of the toys displayed in a local sex shop.
Draco, though he had bushed a lovely shade of pink when Harry mentioned the place, was looking at a ball gag hanging on a hook.
He reached out as if to touch it before pulling his hand abruptly away, noticing his own movements.
Harry saddled up beside him.
"We have not progressed far enough for something like that."
The disappointment only shined in his eyes for a moment.
"You really want to? To- play- with me?"
Draco turned away embarassed, but nodded.
A firm hand on his hip stilled him as Harry's answer reached him.
"Then we will my love. Just not tonight. We will visit this store again eh?"
Draco looked back at him, hope alight in his eyes.
"How about an ice cream Draco?"
Draco swirled the sweet treat with his tongue, enjoying the chocolate and caramel taste mixing with the vanillla.
"Mmm"
Harry was watching him suck on a cherry before popping it into his mouth, red juice dripping from his lip.
He pulled out the stem before reaching up to wipe the liquid away, only to be stopped by Harry's hand.
"Let me get that."
Harry leaned forward, licking the dribble up before sealing in with a kiss to Draco's lips.
Draco moaned into the kiss, tangling his fingers withing Harry's messy lockes.
Harry pulled back to look into his glazed eyes.
"I think it's time I take you home."
Draco moved forward to let Harry embrace him, letting the parlor fade as he appeared in the middle of a hotel lobby.
The man at the desk showed no surprise at their sudden arrival, only smiling benignly at them.
"?Tiene una reserva?"
Harry nodded, responding fluently, "Disculpeme? Habitacion 210 para Evans?"
"!Si! Lo tenemos aqui senor! Aqui esta la clave."
"Gracias Senor."
The secretary smiled, "Y vas a querer cenar entregado o no?"
"No. Eso es todo."
"Disfrute de una estancia agradable!"
Harry tugged Draco along, opening the door to a grand room.
"You know Spanish?"
Harry nodded.
"It's required in muggle schools for you to learn a second language. Well, my school anyways."
Draco looked down suddenly nervous.
"Dragon? What is troubling you?"
He shuffled his feet.
"I don't want this to hurt."
Harry held him close, breathing in the intoxicating smell of mint.
"I will take care of you Draco."
"I know."
Harry kissed him softly, moving his lips in slow, steady movements. The buttons of Draco's shirt were undone without his notice, as he was too occupied with Harry's. They moved in tandem as trousers soon followed, along with his black silk boxers. Harry lifted him up into his arms, laying him gently onto the bed.
Open mouthed kisses covered his neck and chest, headed down to his belly button where a tantalizing tongue darted in. Harry slid his hand in beweet Draco's legs, parting them to continue his track along the inside of each creamy thigh.
"Harry!"
Draco arched off the bed.
Harry enveloped him into his mouth, bobbing slightly before releasing him.
He cast a light cleaning charm before pushing Draco's knees up, exposing a puckered hole that he soon traced with his mouth. The smaller boy quivered at Harry's touch, moaning as a finger breached him and he felt sucktion on his sack.
"OH- Harry- please-I need!"
Harry inserted the next finger, moving up to kiss Draco's sweet lips.
"What do you need dragon? What do you want?"
Draco turned pleading eyes on him as he felt the pumping fingers scissor, stretching him for something much bigger.
"You. Always you."
Harry removed his fingers.
"I can do that."
He pushed past the ring of muscle, stopping every few seconds to allow Draco to adjust to his size.
A small tear fell from his eye as he held back a whimper.
Harry ran a hand along his side, coaxing him back.
"Relax my love. I will take care of you. Let me fill you."
And he did. Soon they were moving his tandem, moans of pleasured exctasy filling the hotel room.
Harry picked him up, holding him as he moved before laying down.
Draco paused, a bit of confusion crossing his delicate features.
That was, until Harry ordered, "Ride."
Then Draco was bouncing, riding Harry with his head thrown back and his mouth open in a silent gasp. His silent gasp turned into a great moan of pleasure when he came, clenching his muscles around Harry's now ejaculating organ.
Great white wings burst from his shoulders, leaping out to spread to full length.
"Merlin."
Draco looked up from Harry's chest, "What?"
Harry kissed him.
"You're so beautiful."
Their auras mixed together in a bright light, blinding to everyone but the two of them.
"I feel beautiful."
"Do you?"
Draco cuddled against him, thrilling in the brush of Harry's fingers against his feathers.
"Mmhm."
Harry waved his hand to cleanse them.
"Rest Dray. You've had a tiring day."
Draco smiled.
"Goodnight Dominant."
Harry pecked his forehead, settling himself down for the night.
"Goodnight dragon."