Of Lies And Deceit and Hidden personas An Fanfiction.net Story

ch. 45💜

Chapter 45

Harry was buzzing. He had woken up at a ridiculously early hour with his anticipation bubbling over, so he slipped out of bed and went down to the kitchen to begin making his fish dishes for Narcissa. He managed to get the elves to cooperate when he had Winky pop in and explain to them in a way in which they would understand. He was all but dancing around the kitchen as he worked, humming to himself. He just couldn't wait. Harry didn't know if it was his excitement or just his general movements, but the dishes were finished quickly and he charmed them to sit until Narcissa was ready to try them, asking Winky for a little house elf magic to make sure they stayed fresh.

Harry skipped back up to Tom's rooms, grinning when he saw the man awake rising to dress for the day. He moved over to stop the man's movements, his grin turning devilish as he ran his hands over Tom's exposed chest and reached up to kiss him. Harry could feel Tom's anticipation for the night's ball behind the lust that had risen up at Harry's sudden actions. Things heated up and Tom began pushing Harry back, breaking apart long enough to mutter "Shower" before they were kissing again. Harry was only too happy to comply, vanishing their clothes with a wave of his hand and turning on the water with the same motion. As soon as the water was running, Tom had Harry under the spray and against the wall, easily lifting him to wrap his legs around him. Tom had barely cast his gripping any charms before Harry was preparing himself and sinking down on to his waiting arousal.

The teen was filled with desire and excitement, almost salacious and Tom was only too happy to give him exactly what he wanted. Harry met each thrust, demanding faster and more, and crying out when Tom found the spot that sent waves through him. It was hard and fast, and Harry collapsed on to Tom after his release hit. He was gently placed back on his own feet and Harry sighed happily when Tom began washing him, it was a relaxing experience and Harry reached up to press a slow kiss of thanks to Tom's lips. When they were finished, Tom dried them both off with a wave of his hand and they got dressed for the day. Harry walked down to breakfast on Tom's arm, just enjoying the peacefulness even as his excitement was thrumming just below the surface.

"Good morning, Harry, My Lord." Narcissa greeted warmly, as they took their seats for breakfast.

"Good morning, Narcissa." Tom returned, a slight smile flashing across his face for the woman.

"Morning, Cissa," Harry chimed, "Have you managed to see the dishes?"

"You have made them already?" Narcissa asked surprised and Harry grinned.

"I woke up early," He said, and his grin stretched when he heard Draco snort.

"Obviously you really do not want to go to the ball this evening." He said blandly.

"Dear Lady Magic herself, we have ourselves a mind reader!" Harry declared dramatically, much to the amusement of the rest of the table.

"Luna ordered me to remind you that you are to do absolutely nothing other than recreational and relaxing activities today." Draco told him and Harry nodded.

"I know, I gave her my word that I won't do anything at all." Harry assured.

"Good, she had promise in her eyes."

"She's just annoyed because I refused to allow her to see her dresses before the balls." Harry joked and Draco laughed.

"Oh, no doubt. Paws and Raven have been cursing your name."

"You haven't allowed them to see their gowns?" Narcissa repeated shocked.

"Nope,"

"But how are they to style accordingly?"