Soulmates

36

Hadrian scrunched his nose. His pillow was so movy and rough...
not like he slept on a nice bed for the past 6 months but still.

"Finally awake?" Hadrian knew that voice... it was the voice of the bastard.
Hadrian shot up and slapped Dracos arm. He groaned. Hadrian stood and fixed his clothes.
"What? Not going to talk to me?" Hadrian shot Draco a menacing look over his shoulder. "Your blocking the door." "Why so cold? It's as if I took something from you."

Hadrian turned around, he was angered while Draco found this almost to amusing for his own good.
"Move." "I don't want to." Draco rested his arms on his knees. "Did I ask?" "Seeming as though you aren't apparating means you don't know how or are trying not to waist your energy on me."

Hadrian grabbed the door knob but Draco slammed it closed.

"What the fuck do you want from me?!" "It must be nice." Hadrian growled. "Being able to turn your sadness into anger.." Draco smirked and airily chuckled. "While you left me and all I got to do was watch you act as if nothing had changed." "We're enemies and nothing more."

Draco stood, slamming his fist into the door. Hadrian jumped and clenched the door knob.

"That's not what I heard before you passed out in my arms." Hadrian shrunk under Dracos menacing growl. "What not going to talk big? Or is that all you know how to do?" "L-look I don't need you using that tone with me." "Or what?"
Draco got in Hadrian's face.
"You'll turn your back on me? Remember your position right now." "I've turned my back once I can do it again." Draco punched the door again and Hadrian looked away, scared.

"Your not so tough when backed into a corner." "Than what'll you do? Feed me some bullshit? Apparate away? Remember where I stand Malfoy, I've been gone I don't have anyone..." Hadrian slipped his finger from under Dracos chin. "You can do nothing that I have already done to myself."

Draco grabbed Hadrian's hair and forced his head back. Hadrian groaned with his eyes shut closed in pain.
Lips pressed against Hadrian's. He tried to push Draco away but Draco only slammed his wrists against the door. Hadrian bit his lip but lips were pressed against them again.

Dracos hand slowly ran from Hadrian's hair to his lower back and pulled him closer. Hadrian let his arms fall around Dracos neck.

"Ah no." "And why not? Is it because your not in control?" Draco nipped Hadrian's ear. "You seemed just fine when I was against the wall." "That has nothing to do with this." "Oh but it does."
Draco took hold of Hadrian's hand and put it against the door. "You can't let me be in control cause if you aren't in control you don't know what'll happen." "Do you really think you have me all figured out?" "I do have you figured out. You can't trust anyone and that even means letting me be in control of our little sessions." "It's nothing like that." "Than why are you struggling to get out of my grip?"

Hadrian stopped and Draco smirked.
"Your such a pain."
Draco grabbed Hadrian's thigh and he squirmed. "I have a right to touch you, stop it." "Y-you don't have such a thing!" "Oh.." Draco smirked. "did you just stutter?" "No it's your imagination. Now let me go, I have things to do." "Really?" Draco slid his hand further up Hadrian's thigh but kept a good grip on it. "what things?" "You make it sound dirty... stop sliding your hand up my thigh!" Hadrian slapped his hand away but Draco just gripped his arse.

Draco watched amused as Hadrian freaked out. "Is something wrong?" "Your hand is on my ARSE! Get it off!" "Your mine.. it doesn't matter what I do." "I am not yours!"
Hadrian pushed Draco away and went to open the door but Draco closed it again, his body pressed against Hadrian's.

"Come on, just let me go." "I'm shocked your not fighting back." Hadrian clenched the door knob. "Just let me go Draco." "Oh I'm Draco now? Only a few moments ago I was Malfoy." "Than Malfoy! Just let me go!" "Your insecurity is showing." "I don't have insecurities." "Oh? Well than you won't mind me touching my mate."
Hadrian tensed at the feeling of Dracos hand sliding up and under his shirt.
"Your tense." "Your touching me." "No, I'm touching my mate." "Technically this is called harassment." "Really? Many would just call this being intimate." "It's not intimate!" "Really? Why?" "Because your touching me!"

Hadrian pushed Dracos hand away and disappeared.
Draco turned and raised a brow in amusement yet some indescribable annoyance.

Hadrian stood in front of the couch that was at least 10 to 15 feet away from Draco.

"You say you don't have any insecurities but here you are, running like a puppy." Hadrian froze and spun around. "Leave me alone."
Draco grabbed his hand and held it up. Hadrian grunted.
"Why? Because I'm not doing what you want? Because I'm not letting you be in control?" "I'm always in control." "Than learn your place."

They appeared on the bed. Hadrian's shirt had rivaled up with his knees bent. Draco was over him like a predator as he held Hadrian's wrist to the comforter and in between his legs.

Draco lifted Hadrian's chin and could almost feel Hadrian's silent breath that unsteadily inhaled and exhaled deeply.
"Why are you panicking?" "I'm not panicking." Draco looked at Hadrian in pier annoyance.

He lowered and bit Hadrian's quivering lip. "Stop... stop please." "Did I just hear a please?" Hadrian closed his eyes when Dracos breath hit his ear. "Answer me." "Why should I when you haven't even spoken my name?" "Your so selfish."

Hadrian flipped them, his legs straddling Dracos lap with his hands on each side of Draco.

"So what? Your not going to do anything but taunt me till I cry again." "Your right, you're so weak you can't even hold it together when I'm in control." "You'll never be in control."
Hadrian got up but was thrown back onto the king sized bed. His wrists were held to his sides with Dracos hands almost breaking them. Hadrian bit his lip at the pain.

"Don't tell me what I will do or not." Hadrian closed his eyes, trying to fight the tears trying to show themselves. "Come on say something. Your so big and tough." "J-just stop it." "Stop what? Dominating over you?" "I've given you what you want! Just let me go!" "You haven't given me shit!" Hadrian flinched.
"If you would've given me what I wanted than I'd be holding you right now! I wouldn't be pinning you to a fucking bed!" "Than let me go!" Draco grabbed Hadrian's cheeks and forced him to meet his eye. "Than don't run away."