Sidhe Rising ch 13 NaNo 2007 Slash Warning

Well I am off to supper and then to a meeting of the west side Cleveland writing group


I am 961 words shy of 50K and will push hard for it tonight and tomorrow when I get to work I will spend a few minutes posting a reply to most of the questions left in reviews


Warning this chapter contains male to male contact, I.E. slash or warm and fuzzy's

(it's the Caffeine talking I swear)


without further



“I wish I could go with you,” Draco sadly hung onto Harry’s neck while taking comfort in Katre pressing him between the two in a hug, well as much as possible with his swollen belly.


Placing his hand gently on Draco’s belly, “With the Sithen back in sync time wise with our world I won’t be gone long, just long enough to find or establish my courts Sithen and then we will move there and settle in before school starts.” Kissing the blond gently as he had surprisingly come to be very fond of him, “not that I don’t think you can protect yourself, as I do mostly, it’s just I can move faster and without notice by myself. I will be back soon, I would say before you knew it but that would be a lie as I think you would start missing me as soon as I step through the mirror.”


Giving Draco one last Kiss and leaning around the blonds head Harry kissed Katre goodbye before letting go and walking towards the mirror and laying a palm across the surface causing it to ripple. As he walked through Harry looked back to see Draco’s sad face and the face filled with pride of his cousin.


Senses feeling around for anything that would be a danger Harry stepped around the second mirror waited until he felt nothing nearby, stepping down the branch path to the forest floor “Ancient powers that walked before, guide my steps to our home,” Harry said aloud amidst the strong scent of roses and leather
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Smiling as the feel of the softest leather brushed across his mind along with the scent of roses Harry felt a calling to the north and closed his eyes and let his mind follow the pull. Seeing a lush meadow in the middle of some hills he knew that would be his new home, a home for the Sidhe he felt around him hiding, waiting to be called back home once more.


“Where to start,” Harry wondered out loud and feeling the soft touch in his mind once again he heard the words ‘Burly Gate’.


Applying some pretty hefty glamour’s Harry made his way towards Hogsmeade and hopefully a way to his destination. Half an hour later upon entering the quaint little village he made his way to the Three Broomsticks, opening the door he headed inside and glanced around the mostly empty pub before walking up to the counter.


The waitress noticing the young man leaning against the counter walked over and with a swirl of her towel on the bar in front of him asked, “What can I get ya?”


Harry smiled at the waitress, “I need to get to Burley Gate, any idea on the best way to get there?” Harry asked wondering if it would be polite to tip her for the information.


“Collecting trip for potion ingredients,” the waitress assumed incorrectly, though Harry was not going to go out of his way to correct her, “Night bus is the only safe way to be traveling with ingredients like that.”


Thanking her and plopping down a couple of coins for her information Harry walked out the door sighing hoping his patience held up to people who were to nosy for their own good. Making his way to the edge of town he held up the wand blank he had Remus buy from Ollivander and pooled his power in his hand and waited.


A few moment later the purple triple decker bus screeched to a halt and a perky witch hopped down the steps “Welcome to the night bus, transport for the stranded witch or wizard,” she said as she looked around and noticed the young man lowering his arm and tucking his wand away, “Where to sweet thing?”


Not about to shudder, showing his revulsion at the witch easily four times his age hitting on him he dropped the coins into her hand, “Burley Gate.” As he climbed the step for some reason he added, “The woods near the north edge.” Finding a seat near the back away from the creepy woman he sat back and closed his eyes and le this senses roam.


Cocking her head to one side, the lad wasn’t rude or anything just acted like he was bored, “Sure thing sweet thing, Tilley, Burley Gates near the north woods,” she called out to the driver as she closed the door behind her and grabbed on to the pole as the bus launched into motion.


After a jarring forty five minute ride and two stops around Glasgow the creepy old witch walked near where Harry was resting with his eyes closed and announced, “Your stop Deary, have fun collecting and give us a holler on the way back, I get off at six.”


Controlling his urges Harry thanked the witch with a noncommittal mumbling and quickly jumped off the bus and waited until it sped away. Shaking his head to get the creepy woman away he felt a pull coming from the other side of the road and upon looking carefully he noticed a small animal path leading deep into the woods.


Looking both ways along the path he suddenly found himself in a clearing, a clearing mostly taken up by the crumbling peak of a mound. Placing his hand against the grass covered soil he felt the echo of things long ago and knew he had found the Sithen of old. Knowing that this piece of Fairy was well and truly gone he wondered why he was guided here when a small rose seedling burst into bloom and fell down the mound hitting his hand dirt and all. Carefully scooping some of the loose soil and transmuting it into a container Harry planted the small rose bush, making sure there was enough soil around its roots before cradling the pot next to his chest and wondering where now.


No sooner than the thought entered his mind he was assaulted once more by the strong smell of roses in bloom and leather and the vision of the lush meadow appeared in his mind once more, but this time he felt a tendril of energy, as if it was a rope, leading him to the meadow. Pulling the energy strand taught Harry mimicked the energy of a port key and felt himself be tugged to his destination.


Appearing in the meadow without the bone jarring stop that port keys left him Harry looked around and felt a welcoming presence brush against his senses. Walking around the meadow Harry remembered what Katre had told him about making the Sithen in his image. On the second pass around the meadow he pictured in his mind what he liked most about the High Court of the Sidhe and who and what he was and slammed his hands into the soil as he knelt down,


“Ancient powers hear my plea,

A new home for the people of Fairy,

Hear me and guide me.

This is a place where enchantment will live,

Where streams sing and wind whispers,

Where caverns lead to nether realms,

Where trees speak and flowers tell tales,

Where unicorns dance in the morning dew,”


As Harry started talking almost as if in song, chimes started ringing in time to his words and he glowed in a pure white brilliance as little Fairies came from the wood and Unicorns snorted near the edge before they too cantered around the meadow glade. The earth split and the ground rose as a dome of crystal started to grow, while within the land stretched and the forest grew in a cloud of sparkles.


“Where Fairies fly on the morning light,

A new land for all Fairy.”


Harry finished as he felt drained and the power mover through him as the air rippled around the rose which twisted and grew, changing into a tree minus thorns and smelling faintly of roses and bark as soft as leather.


Sitting back arms touching the soil Harry watched in awe as reality shifted and changed and creation touched the earth as new fairy land was created. Harry laughed as he felt the Sithen come to life and change allowing only those bound to the king to enter. Once more feeling a tugging he got up and started walking towards the rise and once he reached the top saw a house very similar to the one his cousin lived in stepping across the babbling brook that led to a large lake with white sand beaches he quickly found himself standing in the entry of the house and to his surprise he noticed two mirrors, looking closer he noticed that these were the same two mirrors he had left that very morning in the Forbidden Forest in the Highlands of Scotland.


Quickly stripping off the skin tight leather that he loved to wear Harry left it on the floor as he went inside. Exploring the ground floor Harry found the large empty library and marveled at how similar it was to his cousins, there was only one difference he noted as he walked over to a large wall of glass that his cousins library lacked, he could see spending a large amount of time in here just relaxing and looking out of the large wall of windows at this end. Time to move in he thought, September first was just around the corner and it would a short two months until he brought Draco home and his son would be born.


Back at the entry Harry noticed his clothes were gone and an arch like the one in his cousin’s entry and sent his silent thanks to the Sithen, caressing the frame of the large mirror the mirror that linked the two worlds Harry felt the energies for a moment and let them play against his skin before sliding his handover to the glass and with a slight burst of power activate the chimes.


He did not have to wait long before the mirror smoothed and he saw Draco hovering to the side of his grinning cousin, “Greeting to the King if the High Sidhe, King of life and Death, your cousin greets you,” Harry was grinning, eyes filled with amusement.


Laughing Katre returned the greeting, “And to you, my greetings also King of the Unseelie Court, king of Flesh…” grinning Katre diverted from the formula, “And some unknown gift that will shock him to no end when it rears its head.”


Laughing Harry let go of the mirror as he clasped his side, catching his breath he looked into the amused faces of the now fourteen faces looking back at him and announced, “Well I’m home, so who wants the tour?” he winked at Katre before saying, “Shall I come through and pack or has Draco fretted and worried and packed everything he could get his hands on,” Harry laughed when he saw the blond blush and look down.


“Well there may have been some time taken to give Draco some comfort in between all his packing, “Katre laughed as everyone shifted so he could see all the packed chests and boxes, seeing the gob smacked look on Harry’s face “I decided to give you copies of my library as a Court warming gift of sorts, mind if we come through?”


Smiling in welcome, “please do,” Harry waved his hand in a welcoming arc as he stood back to let the others through as the mirror started to ripple and the first through Katre holding onto a antsy Draco. Placing his hand on Draco’s belly Harry caressed in possessively before he felt something click inside him and he pulled the blond close, “You are mine,” As he bit down on Draco’s lip that he sucked into his mouth during the kiss, though not hard enough to break the skin all the while caressing Draco to a straining hardness.


Releasing Draco knowing that he would not soon return to a flaccid state after being aroused so thoroughly, Harry smirked as he greeted his guests and lead the way into his home while pulling Draco along by the hand.


Several hours later harry lead a still flustered Draco into his bedroom and sitting him on the edge of the bed he softly pushed him back until he was laying down and pulling the semi stiff member closer to his mouth Harry quickly licked the tip before swirling his tongue between the skin and sensitive head and applying suction as he slowly went down on the straining hardness to Draco’s moans. Hand glowing Harry placed it on Draco’s lower belly and vanished the contents of his colon and bladder as he did his best to swallow the hard cock in his mouth every time he descended.


Not feeling the need to take forever with foreplay tonight Harry released the straining member from his mouth letting it hit Draco’s shaved pubic area with a loud smack and moved his own erect penis towards the waiting hole and placing the tip against the red bud slowly pushed popping the head past the sphincter and waiting the count of two breaths before slowing sinking his length home, taking his right hand he grabbed the end of Draco’s straining and red member and pulling the skin over the end started to gently twist the skin covering applying a circular pressure to the overly sensitive head as he hit bottom with each thrust.


Draco by this point was twisting around in pleasure, hands grasping the bed coverings, twisting them to hold his hands away from his oh so sensitive penis, knowing Harry would not be pleased if he touched himself without permission while Harry was driving him to new heights of pleasure. Loosing himself completely in the feelings his body was receiving Draco’s moans soon were echoing off the bedroom walls.


Just when he thought he could not take it anymore he felt Harry start to swell and enlarge in his tight tunnel and started to looses it when Harry’s hand switched to rapidly stroking him, letting the skin that covered the end of his cock move back and forth quickly in time to the rapid thrusts in and out of his tunnel. Screaming in pleasure Draco started to shoot his load all over his belly and chest, his orgasm contracting the sphincter that Harry was moving in and out of causing extra pressure to bare on the enlarging cock causing Harry to release his own volley filling the tight tunnel with his seed.


Breathing rapidly and floating in an orgasm induced haze Draco barely felt it when Harry slid out of him and pulled him higher in the bed before resting him on his side and lifting his leg and sliding back inside him, making him feel whole and full once more. The last thing he remembered was Harry reaching over for his spent still erect cock as he started to thrust in and out of him again. He did not remain awake long enough to feel the third and fourth volley Harry spilled deep inside him before he was finished.