A Night To Remember

Harry slowly walked into his house. He saw a single muli-colored (red, white, pink, blue, and purple) rose on the coffee table. He stared at it. There was no way it was real. They didn't excist. He picked it up and felt the pedels. They were real! But...how?

"It's an interesting rose, isn't it?" A voice said.

Harry turned to see Bill standing by the window. "H-how?"

Bill chuckled. "You wouldn't belive someone can actually grow these."

Harry stared at him. "But I don't get it."

Bill wrapped an arm around his waist and kissed him softly.

Harry wrapped his arms around Bill's neck, slowly moving close to him.

Bill pulled away, tracing Harry's cheek bone.

Harry shivered. "Mmm." He whispered softly, kissing Bill softly.

Bill smiled softly and carefully pushed Harry away.

Harry whimpered.

Bill kissed his nose. "Come on."

Harry followed him up to his (Harry's) room.

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Bill pushed Harry down slowly and kissed him hard. Both were lacking a shirt. Soon, Bill trailed his lips to Harry's chest, softly kissing his peaks and sucking at them. Harry arched his back and pulled Bill's hair free from its band. His fingers ran though it, feeling the soft locks that were there.

Bill pulled away from Harry.

Harry looked at him.

"Lube?"

Harry shook his head.

Bill bit his lip, he didn't want to hurt Harry.

"A spell?" Harry whispered.

Bill nodded, quickly doing one to scretch Harry.

Harry shivered as he felt the spells effect.

Bill caught him in a quick kiss and quickly slid into him.

Harry pulled back with a scream.

"Hush, it'll get better." Bill rested his forehead to Harry's.

Harry didn't reply. So it was in his death he wasn't a virgin anymore. Alive, he was still a virgin.

Bill slowly was able to move. Harry shivered and lashed as Bill carefully thrust into him. It wasn't long before he had turned into a moaning and gasping mess. His breathing coming out in pants. His body being covered in sweat. Stars dancing before his eyes as Bill hit his sweet spot. It was amazing.

Harry's undoing came when Bill kissed him. Not out of the sudden shock. But the sudden feel of so much love. It was so soft and gentle. So careful and slow. Harry moaned as he came, never being touched. Bill pulled back slowly and kissed Harry's forehead. He smiled at the tired half-lidded green eyes in front of him.

It wasn't long before they both fell asleep.

Somewhere in the hevens, a smile was placed on a face. Seeing his godson finally happy after his death. It was finally over. Harry and he were at peace.

The end?

Sequel or no sequel? Up to you.