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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Harry_Potter/Voldemort
  Additional Tags:
      Porn_Without_Plot
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-07-25 Words: 564
****** Because your mine ******
by ProserpinasWinter
Summary
     “Say it.” whispered Voldemort, his body pressed up against Harry’s.
     His eyes closed his voice shaking as Harry said “Yours.”
Notes
     Characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I make no money from this story.
“Say it.” whispered Voldemort, his body pressed up against Harry’s.
 
His eyes closed his voice shaking as Harry said “Yours.”
 
“No,” Voldemort’s warm breath brushed against Harry cheek, “say it again.”
 
Harry swallowed the lump in his throat, “Yours, I’m yours.”
 
Voldemort lowered his face to Harry’s. Harry could feel a long nailed finger
tilt his chin up. “Open your eyes.”
 
Harry whimpered but slowly opened his eyes to view those scarlet ones staring
back. Paralyzed with fear and awe, he could do nothing but stare back.
Voldemort gave a psychotic grin.
 
“That’s right, Potter you’re mine and this,” Voldemort kissed Harry scar almost
lovingly till it burned the inside of Harry’s skull “is mine too.”
 
Harry jerked away but Voldemort grabbed him and held him against the wall. His
forehead pressed against his as they locked eyes.
 
“Please….” Harry begins.
 
“Please, please what? Let you go?” His grip on Harry wrist tightened “Or,”
Voldemort reached down touching Harry between the legs. Harry gasped as he shut
his eyes and moaned.
 
The Dark Lord chuckled, delighted. His hand wandered up to the boy’s chest
groping and kneading his flesh. His hand griped his belt and the band of his
boxers, tugging at them with lust.
 
Voldemort’s mouth claimed Harry’s, his kisses hard and frantic. The kiss left
Harry breathless and aching all over. Harry leaned in to the kiss desperate for
more but the other pulled back laughing.
 
“Say it Potter and I may kiss you again.” Harry blushed, and looked away,
knowing this was all wrong.
 
“I said,” Voldemort licked his neck, trailing his tongue up to Harry jawline
“say it!”
 
Harry gasped gripping hold of the wall behind him. He bit in to his lower lip
trying hard not to cry out with delight.
 
‘I’m yours,” he mumbled even lower “all yours.”
 
The dark wizard purred pressing himself against Harry who could feel every inch
of his arousal against his stomach. Voldemort rub against him, making tiny
circles in to his flat stomach. Voldemort lifted him up in to an embrace with
Harry’s back pressed to the wall. Their groins touched, grinding. Harry was
breathless and he fought weakly against Voldemort’s chest.
 
“This is wrong.” He moaned, as he became too sensitive to touch down there. “We
shouldn't.”
 
“Shhh,” mumbled the Dark Lord reaching behind him to touch the entrance of
Harry ass. Harry’s nails dug into Voldemort back.
 
“Oh Merlin,” Harry moaned as Voldemort rubbed his entrance.
 
Voldemort dropped Harry’s legs and spun him around and bent him over.
 
Harry reached out to grab the wall as Voldemort pressed himself against Harry’s
bottom, as his hand reached around dug in to Harry pants to jerk him off. His
hands were too skilled; they touched every nerve on Harry sensitive parts.
 
“Oh Merlin I can’t-“Harry went breathless.
 
“Say it again for me Harry. Tell me who you belong with and who owns you. Or I
won’t stop.” Tears sprang to Harry’s eyes; his body is overloaded with
pleasure. He didn't think he could last long.
 
“Yours! Yours! I’m yours, please.”
 
Voldemort moaned, enjoying the boy greatly. His breathless pleas of pleasure
enhanced it even more. Harry cried out as he shot his load it shook him from
his very core, making his legs numb and weak. He felt instantly guilty. Behind
him the dark Lord chuckled, kissing him behind his ear.
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