The Safe Wizards

47: Ritual

Jasper entered the room he shared with Harry since they lived in Forks. The dark-haired man had put Teddy to bed about ten minutes before and left to take a shower right after. The vampire heard the water turn off and smiled. He went to the adjacent bathroom, his glance falling immediately on the naked body of his lover. His sex instantly tensed at the sight and he licked his lips. Harry hadn't seen him yet. Jasper went to stick to his back, wrapping his arms around him. Without wasting time, he began to kiss the sensitive skin under the dark-haired man's ear and caress his torso and thighs, touching the already erect penis in an airy way. Harry moaned under the touching, wanting more. He didn't know if he was reacting so quickly with the vampire because of their need to complete their bond or not, but he hoped it would always be like this once he was the blonde's chalice. He loved the effect he was having on him with just a few caresses and kisses. The dark-haired man's moans made Jasper impatient and he finally took hold of the erect sex with his full hand while turning his head to kiss his companion passionately.

"Did Billy call?" asked Harry as they parted ways.

Both men had been waiting for the Quileutes' answer for a week and were starting to go crazy with frustration... especially Jasper, whom Harry had had to tie up twice to keep him from biting him. They had wisely decided to avoid situations that were too tempting, but were finding it hard to resist.

"Yes, they agreed." whispered Jasper as he took Harry in his arms and led him to their bed.

The wizard groaned with satisfaction at the news. He cast a silence spell over the room then bit his lower lip as he watched his lover hurriedly undress. Salivating at the perfect body that came to stand over him, Harry didn't think about the pain to come. He was too excited to care at that moment.

He gently pushed the vampire to the side, causing him to lie on his back, and took place on the cold hips. Jasper grumbled as his companion sat on his sex, he wanted him so badly that he feared he would take him without preparation if Harry was not careful with his movements. The black haired man leaned forward to be on all fours above him, their sexes rubbing together, making them moan as they kissed. With one hand, Jasper grabbed both of their erections and began to slowly masturbate them, with the other, he grabbed the tube of lube from the bedside table and dripped it onto his fingers. Without wasting time, he made them slip between the buttocks of the brown until touching his intimacy. He played a little with the entry, letting one of his fingers slide gently inside. Above him, Harry trembled with pleasure and moaned against his mouth, encouraging him to continue. Harry's sounds grew louder and louder as his lover efficiently prepared him. Jasper quickly had two fingers in the burning intimacy, opening it to receive more. His other hand on their erections drove them mad and they had less and less desire to wait, only the idea that he risked to hurt his companion allowed Jasper to continue patiently his preparation despite of the supplications of the brown haired. He added a third finger without difficulty and went to titillate the prostate of his lover, making him cry of pleasure.

"Am ready," gasped Harry. Want you inside me, now!"

Jasper removed both hands from the warm body and slathered his erection with lube before guiding Harry. Slowly, the dark-haired man sat on the hard member, taking it into him with relief, as if he were extinguishing the fire that had devoured his insides until now. Even the slight burning and tugging he felt as his lover entered him could not diminish the pleasure he took in the idea of becoming one with him. Once Jasper in him to the guard, Harry leaned forward to kiss him full on the mouth. The blonde began to move his hips, making them both moan. He adopted a deep and passionate rhythm. Soon, he found his lover's prostate and made him cry out in pleasure. Harry dropped his head next to the blond's, biting the sheets to muffle his cries and exposing his neck to the vampire. This time Jasper didn't try to resist. He licked the offered skin to warn the wizard of what was to come and let himself go. The bite felt like the beginning of a release for both of them, as if something had just been unlocked in their hearts. The first sip of blood Jasper took made them more excited than they had thought possible. Harry was unaware of anything except that he had never felt so much pleasure or so much love. Despite Jasper's enjoyment of his mate's delicious blood, he kept his mind clear and aware of what he was taking. After four sips, he pulled away from the sensitive throat, unknowingly running his tongue over the wound, closing it. He then brought his own wrist to his mouth, tore the skin and veins with his teeth and presented it to Harry. The disgust the wizard had felt when Hermione had explained what he would have to do was long gone. He drank the blood with pleasure, turning him on even more as Jasper's hip thrusts on his prostate brought him closer and closer to orgasm. He too drank four sips, then licked the wound without thinking about it and went to kiss his lover with passion. Without seeing it coming, they were both mowed down by the orgasm, their cries of enjoyment being lost in the mouth of the other. The ecstasy of deliverance subsided and both lost consciousness.

Jasper was surprised when he came to a few minutes later, vampires were not normally capable of passing out. He put the question in the back of his mind and checked on his companion. Harry was still unconscious, but moaning in pain. Jasper was concerned, not knowing if this was normal or not. He decided to quickly clean up the traces of their last activity, put Harry in a jogging suit and a T-shirt, and dress himself. He did all this in less than a minute and went to get help. He found Carlisle and Andromeda talking in the kitchen, along with Ron and Hermione.

"Jasper?" the doctor asked before he even entered the room.

-Harry..."

He didn't have time to finish his sentence as the four people present rushed to the couple's room. Of course, the two vampires were the first to arrive at the wizard's bedside and Carlisle immediately began checking his vitals.

"Did you perform the ritual?" asked Hermione as she entered the room.

"Yes and we both passed out..."

"You too?" the doctor asked.

"Yes, but only for a few minutes I think."

There was a silence during which everyone reflected on the empath's revelations.

"He never does anything like the others..." sighed Ron.

"But yes!" exclaimed Hermione. "You're a genius!"

"Thank you... but why?"

"Harry is very powerful and his link with Jasper must be too."

"So he must have created a magical shock strong enough to knock out a vampire," Andromeda completed.

"That's right, but now his magic must be trying to protect his body from the changes that come with the ritual."

"That's why he's suffering while unconscious."

The three men looked at the witches in amazement, not sure they followed their logic.

"How do we help him?" asked Jasper finally, more interested in that than why at the moment.

"You undress you both, and take him in your arms, as much contact as possible. Then you encourage him not to fight the bond," Hermione offered.

"I'll go make a potion to help, I think I saw one in your book Hermione."

"Absolutely, come on Ron."

"I'll let you do what she said, I'll be back in five minutes," concluded Carlisle.

Grim with worry Jasper did as instructed and crawled into bed, skin to skin against his lover. He pulled the sheets back over them and began to whisper to him how much he loved him, how much he needed him and how he needed to let the changes happen.