Chapter 8

"Have a seat Harry." Voldemort told him. Harry looked nervous as he lowered himself onto the couch that was next to Voldemort's arm chair.

"You've been avoiding me. Why is that?" Voldemort ask, turning in his seat and staring at Harry, who was blushing red and fidgeting.

"I. I haven't." Harry replied and Voldemort scoffed.

"Please, Potter. Since yesterday you won't stay alone in the room with me. What has you so flustered?" Voldemort ask and Harry shot off the couch and started pacing the room.

"You almost kissed me." Harry said as if that answered all the questions.

"And?" Voldemort replied.

"Why did you try to kiss me?" Harry ask.

"Why did you almost let me?" Voldemort countered with a question of his own.

"I. I don't know." Harry sighed turning his back to Voldemort. Voldemort stood silently from his chair and walked until his front was pressed against Harry back.

Harry who hadn't heard him move, gasp at the contact but didn't move. The feel of the dark lords warm body pressed against his and his magic tinkling Harry's skin was just to pleasurable to pull away.

"I tried to kiss you, My serpent because I wanted to. You have no idea how delicious I find you." Voldemort purred into Harry's ear causing him to shiver in pleasure.

"That's all you want. A quick shag?" Harry asking hoping it wasn't.

"Oh no. I want to keep you forever. I want you to be mine, all mine." The dark lord replied bending to place a kiss on Harry's neck. Harry tilted his head back and moaned as he felt the hot, wet lips on his sensitive neck.

"Will that make you mine as well? I don't like sharing." Harry ask in a breathless voice and Voldemort chuckled before spinning him around and pressing him into the wall behind him.

"Your concern is not needed. I will have no other." Voldemort answered in a sincere tone before crashing his lips down onto Harry's.

They both moaned as their mouths opened and Harry submitted to Voldemort's more dominate tongue.

The man kissed like a god and Harry couldn't get enough of him. His strong, larger body pressing him into the wall, hands running down his body, pulling him tighter against Voldemort's.

For Voldemort the way Harry submitted, but still fought back with as much as he gave was very thrilling to the dark lord. Harry tasted like innocence and darkness mixed into one perfect cocktail and he wanted to taste every inch of his little serpent, have him withering under him, begging for more.

When the need for air was a must Voldemort pulled away and lathered Harry's neck in kisses. Harry was panting, arching into Voldemort's lips and rubbing himself against the dark man, trying gain friction for his aching erection.

Voldemort could feel Harry's arousal rubbing against him and ran his hands down the smaller boys back, cupping his butt before lifting him into the air. Harry too far gone in lust to really be shocked wrapped his legs around Voldemort's waste and arms around his neck as he brought his lips down onto Voldemort's again, kissing him with fire and passion as they started to grind together.

Harry threw his head back and moaned loudly at the powerful thrust of Voldemort's hips and bites to his neck. He started hissing in parseltongue and that caused the dark lord to groan and grind even harder as they raced towards completion.

Harry loved knowing he was causing the dark powerful man to lose control like he was. Panting and moaning Harry's name as there cloth covered erections rubbed together. He knew then he wanted to see more of this side of the dark wizard.

There magic lashed around the room cause it to heat up and make there make out session that much hotter.

"Come for me Harry." Voldemort hissed into Harry's ear, biting down on his neck, marking him as his.

Harry nearly screamed as his orgasm washed through his body. He shook and convulsed with the power of his release.

Voldemort thought he'd never seen a more erotic sight then Harry cumming, face flushed and moaning that he couldn't hold back either. With a loud groan into Harry's neck he too reached his climax. The first he'd ever had without actually having sex.

They stayed leaning against the wall panting and catching there breathes for a while before Voldemort spoke.

"You'll be moving into my room now." Voldemort said and Harry couldn't find it in him to argue. He just nodded.

"Alright." he managed to say breathlessly before they heard the door unlock for them and the wards lift off the room. Voldemort apperated them both to his room.

He laid a now sleeping Harry down on the bed, cleaned them both before climbing in beside his little lover and taking a nap himself.

In the dining room the other death eaters of the house all sat around the table eating lunch.

"Where are Potter and the dark lord?" Snape ask the room and Luna smiled and shared a smirk with Bellatrix. Neville groaned knowing his girlfriend had done something that would probably get her cursed.

"What did you do Luna?" Neville ask and she just gave him a dreamy smile.

"Oh don't worry yourself about it Neville, dear. Luna and I just made it so the dark lord and Harry poo had to confront their feelings. I'd imagine there enjoying each other's company right about now." Bellatrix said then giggled. The rest of the room stared at her as if she grew another head.

"What did you do, Bella?" Her husband ask and she just gave a crazed smile.

"Just locked them in a room together is all." she shrugged and the others gapped at her.

"You're going to be lucky if the dark lord doesn't kill you." Lucius told her but she just shrugged and continued eating. Even if she does get cursed. It'd be worth it.

Sirius looked at Remus with a look that stated he was clearly not comfortable with this but Remus just shook his head and gave him a small glare. Sirius sighed, he knew he couldn't tell Harry what to do or the dark lord for that matter and he'd support Harry in any choices he made but that didn't mean he had to like it.

Later that afternoon Harry slowly started to wake up and when he does he realized he is wrapped around a hard, warm body and he feels very secure, safe and happy. Said body started to wake as well and stares down into the green eyes that are peering up at him.

"Hey." Harry ask and Voldemort chuckles.

"Hey. We should probably go down for supper. I'll have the house elves move your stuff in here." the dark lord said running a long hand through Harry's hair.

"You were serious about that then?" Harry ask and Voldemort raises his brow.

"Of course I was. I wouldn't ask if I wasn't." he drawls and Harry smiles that brilliant smile that Voldemort loves to see.

"Are you going to kill Luna and Bella?" Harry ask as he righted his clothes and tried to make his hair look less shagged.

"I'm not sure yet. They will be punished for meddling and manhandling me, but I suppose I can refrain from killing them since the outcome was very enjoyable. I'll have to think up something good and maybe let them sweat it out a bit before doling it out." Voldemort said smirking in glee and that thought of making someone squirm in fear.

"Sadist." Harry said shaking his head and smiling.

"Of course." Voldemort agreed as they walked down the hall, Voldemort's arm wrapped securely around Harry's waist. Harry blushed at the gestured but didn't say anything. He liked that Voldemort didn't care who knew they were together.

Voldemort knew Harry thought he'd keep their new found relationship a secret but he was not. He dared anyone to make a comment where he could hear it. And if they did they'd be hell to pay. Harry was his and he wanted to world to know.