
Harry sleepy giggled as he woke to his husband's face already settled between his firm thighs. Vee's tongue dragged a gasp out of Harry by using it's length to encircle the head of his cock and slip it into the cavern of his mouth.
Waking Harry by slow and sure attention applied to his cock before finally lowering his forked tongue over his wet cunt lips, mapping the small perimeter of milkly white skin against the harsh golden tanline.
Jerking as his husband finished inhaling his warm sleepy scent he carefully fluttered his twines between his soft pussy lips and into the creamy heat inside.
His finger sunk in moving in and out at a lesuirely rate, when another was added they scissored gently between the muscled walls and teasingly bent and crooked.
Harry's breathing picked up as the warmth is his lower stomach spread, he tried his best to be good and keep his hips to still, his fingers white knuckled.
Removing his fingers he stroked Harry's sides and eagerly pulled his legs further apart, reaching down to palm his painfully aroused cocks before getting back to his Harry.
At the soft sound of cartilage Harry inhaled as Vee's jaw unhinged so that he could bury his face further in Harry's folds and then he finally began to lazily eat him out.
Still achingly slow his tongue mapped out the molten heat of Harry's core, teasingly flickering further in. It was so frustratingly slow and Harry desperately wanted him to devour him.
Tightening his legs he tried to grind onto his husband face and was nipped lightly by one of Vee's sharp canines as his hand lovingly squeeezed his upper thighs with sharp nails meeting flesh in a subtle warning.
Laving his tongue in Harry's slick he plunged his tongue further until he could faintly feel the beginning of his womb. His noseless face certainly had it's advantages, and burying his head deeply between Harry's legs was his favourite one.
By now Harry was tearing up, frustrated but in sweet agony. Harry tried again to get him to fuck him harder lip starting to wobble.
His strength finally broke as Vee retracted his tongue to trace his piss slit and lick under his fore skin mewling with pleasure as Harry cock gave a feeble jerk of precum.
Moaning Vee's hand tightened in the flesh of his lover drawing pained whines as small rivulets of blood trickled to the surface around his nail indents.
Harry's desperate gaze silently imploring as he met Vee's smug expression. His pale face traced the furrows of his legs he gently encouraged the bleeding with his eager mouth.
"Veeee" violent hiccuping broke his voice "Ple-lease" Voldemort abandoned his legs entirely to lick the fat tears slowly tracing down Harry's face. He could smell his blood on Vee's breath and if anything it made him more desperate.
"What is wrong my spoiled pet" The nickname just made his voice shake harder.
"Tou-touch me-e-e el-lease" Harry's begging was delicious he hiccuped roughly and Vee almost did what he asked.
"Oh I am my beautiful soul, you need to be more specific if you want more" Harry tried valiantly to hold in his hiccups in, he cheeks flaring red under Voldemort smoldering gaze.
Harry held his breath and tried again, even as Vee's fingers started softly brushing his outer pussy lips, threatening to slip inside.
"Please put your tongue back" Harry hissed imploringly, seeing Vee's brow arch he knew he had to say it properly. Voldemort continued to leave open-mouthed kisses down his chest "Please fu-uuck your pets pussy with your tongue." his breath stutter as Vee tugged softly on his nipple.
Now thoroughly mortified his sniveling remained a constant background noise as Voldemort pretended to consider, pulling sharp squeaks from his pet whenever he bit just shy of too hard on his increasingly swollen nipples.
Slipping down between Harry's thighs again, he looked up at Harry's splotchy cheeks, his red bitten lips and his purpled bruising chest. He preening slightly at his ability to leave his husband in tears of pleasure and happily returned to his hole.
Slick damp lips provided easy access and as Voldemort truly began to eat Harry out his sounds of his enjoyment were easy to hear, even over Harry's high breathy moans.
Harry worried his lip as he kept his pleas in over the shlick sounds of Vee tongue fucking. His body abruptly stiffened and his core tightened, with a silent shout he had his first orgasm.
Struggling and sensitive Vee's mouth continued to work as he rabidly swallowed Harry's cum and kept going. Harry soft cock and messy pussy was sensitive, and he screamed as his second orgasm was ripped from him. His hole fluttering around Voldemort's retracting tongue.
He was carried to a warm bath where Vee washed him, and oiled his hair, plaiting it. He wrapped Harry in a heavy warm towl and drained the bath.
Softly snuggling him into his spell warmed robe he carried Harry back to a freshly made bed, allowing Harry to nuzzle into his chest once more.