𝓐 𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 [√]

Part Twenty-five

The next time Harry woke up, he was alone in bed. He rolled over on his back and sat up on his elbows. He looked around the room and sighed in relief as he saw the light shining through the open door of the bathroom. Slowly and silently, Harry climbed out of bed and made his way to the bathroom, where he saw Lucius standing in front of the mirror, looking at his mark in the mirror. Taking a deep breath, Harry made his way over to Lucius and stood behind him; he placed both his hands on either side.

He felt a sense of anxiety and worry shoot through him, which he knew wasn't his. "Mark me," Harry said, and Lucius gasped, turning in his arms. Looking up into Harry's eyes.

"Harry, I-I," Lucius stuttered out. "Do you know what that means?" he asked, and Harry looked at him slightly confused.

"It means I have to top you," Lucius said hesitantly, not meeting Harry's eyes. Knowing doms hate the thought of being bottom, thinking it's a threat to their dominance. "It means, when I mark you, you aren't dom, and I'm not sub. We will be on the border. You'll have submissive moments, and I'll have my dom moments. Only doms mark their mates because they don't want to have those moments." Lucius explains to Harry, who is in deep thought.

"I don't see a problem with submitting to you," Harry said softly, making Lucius gasp and look at him. "You are my mate, and if this is what it takes to show you that I love you and I won't leave you, then I will do it."

Lucius looked at him with tears running down his cheeks and a smile on his lips. Harry cupped his cheeks and leaned in, kissing him. He bit the blonde's lips, making him gasp and his tongue Slytherin to his mouth. His hand gripped his mate's hips and pulled him closer until their cocks lined up.

He kissed down Malfoy's neck until he got to his neck and gently licked the mark, making him gasp and buck his hips. "H-Harry," he gasped, and the dominant hummed. He pulled down Lucius's underwear, making it fall to the ground around his ankles.

He spun the slender man around and pushed him against the bathroom sink. He knelt behind him and used his hands to spread his cheeks, exposing his pink hole. He quickly cast a cleaning charm before leaning forward and pushing his tongue past the tight ring of muscles, which made Lucius gasp and grip the sink tighter.

He let a finger join the wet muscle in his mate's hole; Lucius gasped as the finger went deeper, brushing his prostate. When Harry felt he was prepared enough, He stood and lined up with his mate. He went in one thrust in one go. Lucius screamed out in both pain and pleasure before arching back onto Harry.

The dom began a fast, punishing pace, making Lucius lean forward and grip the faucet, and his hot hard cock rubbed against the cool marble of the sink. He gasped as Harry repeatedly hit his prostate, making him whine, and moved back, meeting Harry's thrust. Harry growled as he came in his mate; he gave a few more thrusts bringing Lucius over the edge, too, making him cum on the bathroom sink. "Damn," Harry gasped out as he pulled out and rested his head between Lucius's shoulder blades.

He pulled his mate into a standing position and led him over to the shower, returned it on, and made sure the water was warm before climbing in and helping his mate in, too. He washed his mate's hair and body, paying extra close attention to every inch before washing himself. They climbed out, and Harry dried them both off before leading Lucius to the bedroom, where they got dressed.

"Next time, you will make me," Harry told Lucius as he took his hand and led him out of the bedroom to hunt down something to eat.

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Word count: 667

Re-published: April 24, 2024, 5:30 pm

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