[HP] Dearest Enemy

The tour stopped in Prague for the simple reason that Christmas was coming.

Harry rented a modest apartment.He intends to rest here until the beginning of spring before continuing his journey.Harry had been paying close attention to his condition for more than a month, and Tom hadn't noticed his nightmare again.However, studying black magic is not easy at all, and the influence of the curse made him extremely tired.After the baptism of war, Prague is just as ruined as other cities, but the trauma of the war still cannot conceal the beauty of the city.

Tom walked towards the apartment on the thin snow with a pile of ingredients in his arms.The first post-war Christmas has a very different meaning than before, with Muggles and wizards alike doing their best to create some merriment.However, due to the shortage of materials, many things cannot be bought.Fortunately, the decorations in the room can be solved by waving a magic wand, which saves a lot of trouble.

Harry was reading a book of poetry in the easy chair in the living room, and the cold weather made him uncomfortable, so he stayed in the apartment.Tom has been in frequent contact with the UK recently, maybe he plans to go back.Harry felt uncomfortable just thinking about it, and he still didn't know whether he wanted Tom to go away quickly, or whether he wanted him to stay by his side like this.In fact, that kid has already done a good job, as long as I don't make it difficult for him...Harry settled down and forced himself to turn his attention back to the book in his hand, but found that he couldn't read a single word.

This is really... hopeless!Harry finally put the poetry book aside and sighed silently inwardly.

Tom won't be back in about an hour, so take the time to get your mind together and stop thinking about things that are messing up your thoughts.

Harry thought so, but those messy pictures kept floating in his mind, like a group of butterflies, lingering.The scene in front of him gradually became blurred, his body became heavy, and his eyelids began to be out of control. Harry tried hard not to fall asleep, but it didn't take long for his consciousness to slip into a dream, completely out of his control.

When Tom walked in the door, what he saw was a picture he couldn't bear to disturb.Harry sank into the easy chair, his black-haired somewhat disheveled head turned slightly to one side, his peaceful sleeping face was covered with a light golden halo by the sunlight, the dazzling sunlight in the afternoon and the noisy noise outside the window were all worthless A background for mentioning.His breathing was gone, and his heartbeat was forced to stop for fear of waking him up.After a moment of suffocation, Tom came back to his senses, closed the door of the living room lightly, and walked into the kitchen very slowly to put down the things in his arms.

It was just Harry's peaceful sleeping face, but it almost made him lose his mind.Tom bit his lip lightly, his long black brows knit together.

Harry, who was in a peaceful sleep state, was always the gentlest. He would not stare at him coldly, nor would he exude an unapproachable cold aura all over his body.Tom has liked Harry's sleeping face very much since he was a child, because his peaceful sleeping demeanor is the thing that moves his heart the most besides his smile.Tom thought for a moment, then dropped the food in the paper bag and pushed open the door of the living room silently.

The young man with dark eyes cautiously approached the man lying in the easy chair.Harry was usually a light sleeper, and it was difficult to get him into deep sleep without medication.But Tom's caution seemed a bit redundant, Harry didn't notice his approach, and his breathing was still steady.Tom managed to get to the easy chair at last, and very carefully removed the glasses that had slipped off his nose.

In fact, Harry looks much better without glasses, but Harry has always maintained the habit of wearing glasses.Tom carefully observed his face, his eyes gliding from his forehead half covered by bangs to his slightly pale lips, and then stopped.

Tom felt a little dry in his mouth.Harry's lips parted slightly, and his tilted head revealed the beautiful curve of one side of his neck.Seeing Harry this close seemed like ages ago, and kissing him seemed as distant as a previous life.There seemed to be a fire burning in the blood, and the inextinguishable flame flowed from the heart along the blood vessels to all the limbs, clamoring and agitating him to bend down and get closer to the sleeping man.

Tom held his breath and moved closer to Harry little by little.Getting closer and closer, I can already feel his peaceful and even breathing, his nose smells good, and even the lips that have not been pressed together can feel his temperature.The heartbeat is constantly accelerating, as if it will break through the shackles of the chest at any time.When he was about to touch those lips, Tom couldn't help but stop thinking of the mistakes he made more than a month ago.

Fuck him for not being able to touch Harry, Tom decided to put the guilt aside, as long as Harry was his own at this moment, that was enough.

Use the tip of the tongue to test, touch, tease and rub carefully.Tom didn't dare to close his eyes, and watched Harry's reaction intently, for fear that he would wake up suddenly and stare at him with a calm face and those breathtaking green eyes, which were full of people's emotions. Burning rage.However, Harry didn't wake up, and seemed completely unaware of the soft kiss of the dark-eyed young man beside him.The long-awaited kiss brought the desire to touch him more.Tom couldn't help but move closer, sucking Harry's lower lip almost instinctively, and then suddenly realized that he couldn't go on any longer.Although nostalgic, Tom didn't dare to stay too long on the lips he thought about day and night, and finally had to move his lips away.

Harry's eyelashes fluttered as he moved away from him, and Tom's heart almost stopped in a start.Those emerald-like eyes slowly opened at a speed that made him suffocate, the brilliance reflected in the eyes, the transparent green was extremely clear.

"I didn't mean to wake you up." Tom opened his mouth a second later, and opened the distance between the two, avoiding the pair of green eyes, "I just..."

"Just what?" Harry asked, his voice not much higher than a whisper, but strangely tingling Tom's auditory nerves.

"I..." Tom stole a look at Harry's expression, but there was no anger on that face, which made him startled for a moment, and turned his gaze back.

Harry wasn't angry? !

"...I'm sorry." Tom finished softly, approaching Harry again.He saw those green eyes staring at him, without anger or disgust, just looking at him calmly.

The moment Tom's lips fell again, Harry closed his eyes.

Tom sucked his lips carefully, and even more cautiously touched with the tip of his tongue, moving between the two lips.Harry didn't refuse, opened his lips slightly, and touched Tom gently with the tip of his tongue.His touch seemed to be electrified, and Tom was almost too shocked to move, and a few seconds later, his teeth suddenly wrapped around Harry's tongue, and he wrestled with him.

Harry snorted very softly, raised his right hand to caress Tom's cheek, brushed the hair by the boy's ear with his fingertips, and pulled him closer to the back of his head.The two tongues rubbed and teased in each other's mouths, sucking the sweetness in each other's mouths as if longing for a long time, and kissed delicately and stickily.Tom stretched out his slender arms to wrap Harry in his arms, and the two bodies slowly fit together and hugged each other tightly, and they could feel each other's heartbeat getting faster and faster through the thick fabric.The lingering kiss gradually became more intense, breathing seemed redundant, and the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen made one feel like being in the clouds, as if there were only two people hugging and kissing left in the whole world, and everything else was become out of reach.

The person in his arms began to grow heavy, and Tom reluctantly let go of Harry's lips.Both of them panted a little because of the intense kiss, looking at each other through each other's eyes.

"Will you forgive me, Harry?" Tom asked, his voice deeper than usual, like a ghostly temptation.

Harry didn't answer, resting his hand on Tom's flawless cheek, watching him.

The corners of the dark-eyed young man's lips curled up in a seductive arc, he took the hand that was covering his cheek, and kissed his palm.Harry wrapped his arms around Tom's neck, resting his head lightly on his shoulder.

"Harry."

"Ok?"

"forgive me."

There was a silence, and Tom was slightly depressed.

"I love you, Harry." He decided to ignore Harry's indifference.

Still silence answered him, but it was enough for him to hear.

"I want you."

There was still silence, but Tom took it to mean that Harry was being shy, since he wasn't avoiding his kiss after all.

Blood rushed to his cheeks in an instant, Harry tilted his head to look at Tom's black eyes close at hand, and his Adam's apple slid slightly.

Tom approached Harry with the cautious expression of a kitten, and licked his lips quickly with his tongue.

"If you don't object, then you agree." Tom whispered and kissed Harry's neck lightly.The place where the skin is touched by the soft lips produces intoxicating tiny sparks, which spread throughout the body like an electric shock.Tom unbuttoned Harry's collar and tasted his collarbone.Harry couldn't help frowning when he touched his Adam's apple, and a scattered sigh leaked from his lips. Tom, keenly noticing Harry's reaction, moved his head to his ear and nibbled on his earlobe.

"Harry?"

Just the little devil whispering his name in his ear made Harry's body tremble, willingly surrendering to his simple question.

Harry pushed that head away and stared at him, while Tom, grinning like a fox, pulled him to his feet.

"The room isn't furnished yet," said Harry. "It's Christmas tomorrow."

"It's not too late to arrange it after we're done." Tom said indifferently, wrapping his arms around Harry's waist and approaching him, "It's not really necessary anyway..."

The two lips pressed together, hotter and more impatient than before.

The clothes were torn off each other, and the two fell on the bed in the bedroom entangled, leaving marks of biting and kissing on each other's skin.Tom finally got the upper hand, pressing down on Harry condescendingly, pinching his wrists and legs, with a smug smile in the corners of his eyes and brows.

Harry looked at him helplessly, tilted his head and sighed, panting to calm himself.

The skin that was brushed by the palm ignited fire, and every rubbing of naked skin would bring about a slight tremor, and tiny sparks could ignite the whole body in an instant.Harry touched the hot part of the opponent's lower abdomen, and grasped it gently, causing the body of the little beast that was gnawing between his collarbone and chest to shake, and let out an indistinct gasp from his throat .

Not to be outdone, Tom also held Harry's cock, leaned over to bite his earlobe, his fair and slender fingers lingered on the not-so-delicate but elastic skin, looking for every sensitive point that could arouse the other's pleasure.

"Stinky boy!" Harry whispered, his palm covering Tom's smooth back and stroking gently.The dark-eyed young man gagged the green-eyed man's mouth with his tongue in dissatisfaction, and Harry had to swallow the rest of the words.

Under the stroking of each other's palms, the two reached orgasm almost at the same time.The palms and lower abdomen of each other were wet with hot desire, and the breathing and heartbeat seemed to be synthesized into one frequency.Tom lay on Harry's chest unceremoniously for a while, gasping for a while, the tight body and skin made his desire burn again.He raised his head and saw the same heat that had not faded from those green eyes.

"Isn't it enough?" Harry asked, his voice low and slightly hoarse like an addictive drug.

"Of course." Tom replied, kissing Harry's shoulder.Harry ruffled his black hair with the other hand and blinked.

Tom kissed him back, spread his legs and reached into the deepest crevice.Harry's body tensed immediately, obviously remembering the humiliation and fear of that night.

"I won't hurt you like that again." He whispered in his ear, his nimble fingers stroking the bump on his chest, and his thin lips kissed Harry's Adam's apple, sucking and biting gently.Although the strength was not perfect, it was enough to make Harry relax slowly.

"It's easier to turn around," Harry said, and then frowned slightly. "You might find it very... hard to accept what I'm carrying on my back."

Tom shook his head: "I've seen it." He put his arms around Harry, "I'll try to ignore it."

Harry smiled at him, got up and turned around.

The skin on Harry's back was very pale, which made the mark even clearer than before, and the bright red mark burned his eyes.

Tom stretched out his hand to touch the weird pattern, silently swearing to Merlin in his heart.

Fingers slipped slowly through the secret part with the help of slippery body fluids, and Harry turned his face away, waiting for the shuddering pain.But unlike the heart-piercing pain last time, the fingers seemed to slide into the body smoothly.Tom patiently helped Harry relax, fingering whatever he had just discovered, until his cock was hot and hard again.

Tom held Harry by the waist and slowly entered his body.The doppelgänger, which was wet with their bodily fluids, had no difficulty entering, but Harry's taut body clearly conveyed the pain he was enduring.Tom leaned over to kiss his shoulder blades and the hollow of his neck.The two sweat-soaked heads were pressed together, and the breath on the back of his neck gave Harry the illusion that his skin would be burned.The firm avatar was tightly sucked by the narrow corridor, almost allowing Tom to bleed out like this.The softest part was pierced again, the internal organs were squeezed, the sweet taste mixed with pain and strange pleasure made Harry gasp uncontrollably.Tom's palm was pressed against Harry's chest, and Harry's back was pressed against Tom's hot chest. The skin seemed to be scalded and then fused into one.Different from the pain of last time, the regular rhythm brings uncontrollable pleasure and desire, overshadowing the pain bit by bit, so that the ultimate stimulation of joy and integration slowly rises.His mind seemed to be torn in two, and he wanted to die the next moment, but he couldn't stop feeling this indescribable feeling.

Why do you feel like a drowning person, immersed in boundless joy and pain.The tide of the sea of ​​desire invaded his will wave after wave, as if there was no end.The green-eyed man tightly grasped the object touched by his fingers, and found that he opened his mouth wide, but he didn't know if he made a sound.Want to escape from the excruciating pleasure, but there is nowhere to escape.

"I love the way you look." The voice that suddenly appeared was like a mixture of heaven and magic, and Harry turned his head with some effort, catching the soft tip of his tongue passing over his lips.Even the kisses became captivating.The people behind suddenly accelerated the pumping speed, and Harry heard a moan from his throat that resembled a beast's growl, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Harry, Harry..." Tom whispered in Harry's ear, "I love you."

The extreme joy finally broke through the limit, and the consciousness left the body with the desire gushing out again, and the brain became blank in an instant.The young man with black eyes felt the sudden trembling of the person in his arms, and twitched a few times more violently, pouring his hot desire into the other's body.

Harry collapsed on the bed as if his strength had been sucked out, and his consciousness returned to normal. He found himself panting violently, and the aftertaste left by the affair lingered for a long time.Tom lay across from Harry with a hand on his cheek, panting too.Harry held that hand, looking tiredly into those dark eyes.

"You'd better get some sleep." Panting, Tom sat up and cleaned the ravaged bed, leaned over and kissed Harry's forehead, "You look tired."

"So what are you going to do?" Harry asked, and it took him a second to realize that his voice was so hoarse that it didn't sound like his own.

"I watched you sleep." Tom replied softly, "I'll decorate the room after you fall asleep."

"You should sleep for a while too." Harry hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched Tom's cheek, "It's still early."

Tom stared at Harry with a bit of surprise, the green-eyed man seemed unwilling to be looked at by him, turned around and covered his body with the quilt that Tom had cleared.Tom watched him slowly lie down, and finally leaned carefully behind him, wrapping his arms around Harry's body.The man's body trembled, but he didn't refuse his touch.

Harry's acquiescence reassured Tom.The dark-eyed young man gently kissed the man's strong shoulder, then leaned against him and closed his eyes.