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Harry wanted to have a little fun now that the tumor was out of his head. he'd survived the surgery even though the healers had said that he wouldn't. So his twin brother Jamie had brought him out to a bar. They were dancing on the dance floor. They stayed close to each other at least until his brother found someone to take home for the night.
He danced freely and tried to relax. He was wearing tight black micro shorts with a tight black spaghetti-strap shirt that showed his stomach. He was lean but well-muscled. His mother said that he had a body that models would die for. He wore black boots. He worked hard for it. His long black hair hung freely below his shoulders. He also had black gloves on his hands.
His body was swaying to the pounding beat. He glanced over to see that his brother was dancing with a very hot redheaded girl. That was his brother's type. he, himself, was bisexual, but he preferred guys. Just as he thought that strong hands appeared on his waist and pulled him against a very male body. He turned his head and looked up. The man was 5' 8" with blond hair and blue eyes that were as cold and as distant as wintery skies, he was not an imposing man, and he seemed to be in perfect shape much like himself. He liked what he saw but the man's hands were holding him a little too tightly. The man seemed to realize this because he instantly loosened his grip and held him like he was made of glass instead.
They danced for a few dances before the man led him over to the bar keeping a loose but firm grip on him so he didn't get dragged away or lost in the crowd. He was soon pressed against the bar with the man's body holding him to it.
"Order." the man told him. "Whatever you want."
"My brother is shy and doesn't talk much." he turned to see his brother with the girl standing next to the man and sizing him up with his eyes. "He's never done anything before."
He really wished his brother would shut up.
"Don't worry, Partner, I'll take good care of him." the man said pulling him a little closer. "So do you want a soda or water, little Raven? Easier to keep your wits about you and consent."
He blushed deeply. Would he really be consenting to anything tonight? Did he want to lose his virginity to this man that he didn't know? He wasn't sure. He'd never done the bar thing before that was more his brother thing. He knew that his brother did this every weekend.
They were sitting at a table drinking and flirting with each other and had been for what seemed like forever. He was drinking soda and so was the man whose name he had learned was Ted. When they kissed Ted was very gentle, soft, and slow. It was everything that he had thought a first kiss should be. Everything that he'd imagined it would be. He also couldn't get enough of it and kept leaning in for more. Ted seemed all too willing to comply.
"What do you say, little Raven?" Ted finally asked. "Want to come home with me tonight?" he wrote something on a napkin and passed it to his brother. "That's my name, number, and address. You can pick Little Raven up tomorrow around noon."
"O....okay....." he swallowed roughly leaning against Ted again. Ted kissed again.
Harry's heart was pounding as they sat in Ted's hummer. He'd never done anything like this before. He sat staring at his hands in his lap.
"It's okay, little raven, just relax." Ted told him.
Harry noticed that Ted's voice had gone emotionless and glanced over at him. He did that too. When he was playing the part of The Tracker instead of just Harry Potter. Ted glanced back at him so he went back to staring at his hands in his lap.
"Did you change your mind?" Ted asked him in that same voice. "Oh, sorry, I've put you off talking like this haven't I?"
"N-No." Harry answered him. "It doesn't scare me or put me off. I do it too."
"Do you?"
"I have to because my alter ego has to be strong n-not like me." Harry informed.
"I'm Edward. Who's your alter ego?"
"The Tracker." Harry mumbled.
"I've seen the show." Edward responded. "Do you want Ted back?"
Harry didn't answer. He didn't know which one Edward saw as the real him and didn't want to offend him or ruin the night by answering wrong. He stayed silent the rest of the way to the house.
Harry let himself be led by the hand into the house and to the bedroom. They were soon kissing and it was the same kiss that he was sure he was becoming addicted to. He clung to Edward's shirt as said man sat him down on the bed against the pillows and ran his hands over him. They took it really slow and Edward let him get used to things before they moved on.
It took a while before they finally got to Harry losing his virginity but he enjoyed every second of the foreplay and was enjoying the act himself.
Edward treated him like he was made of glass but made him feel so great. They went six rounds before he fell asleep still clinging to Edward.
Edward lay awake with the man lying over his chest sleeping soundly. He'd never been one for soft and gentle lovemaking, he normally liked it rough but he'd enjoyed making love to the love man currently lying next to him. He'd also never gone six rounds like that before. Two maybe three yes but never six. He just hadn't been able to get enough of the young man. He ran his fingers through the younger man's hair which made him snuggle closer. He didn't normally like cuddling but he was enjoying this. What was it about this man? He didn't even know the younger man's real name just his alias. He'd have to ask when the young man woke up. He normally didn't bother learning the names of those he slept with but he wanted to know the young man's name.
Harry woke to light shining in his eyes. He hid his head against whatever he was lying on. He instantly jumped up and scrambled backward. His eyes landed on the man that he'd be lying on and the night before came back to him. He blushed deeply.
"Are you alright, little raven?" Edward asked.
Harry nodded rapidly and moved to find his clothes there was a pain and burn in his ass further supporting his memories from the night before.
"Are you sure? I didn't hurt you?"
"N-no you didn't hurt me."
"Are you sure?"
"I swear that you didn't hurt me, Edward." Harry told him softly.
"Good." Edward said. "I'll show you to the bathroom so that you can get cleaned up."
"Th-Thanks." Harry nodded and quickly gathered his clothes. He pulled his underwear on before getting out from under the sheets.
"I saw everything last night, little raven." Edward chuckled and showed him where the bathroom was. "You know if you're up for it we could have a little fun in the shower before your brother comes to pick you up."
Harry blushed deeply and stared at the floor. He glanced up at the smirking Edward who was leaning against the door face. He swallowed roughly and nodded. He liked the idea and Jamie had told him it was fun to have sex in the shower. He was soon pressed against the shower wall with a steaming hot spray of water raining down on him as Edward began gently making love to him again. It felt so amazing and he loved the way that Edward held him from behind.
"Are you okay, little Raven?" Edward smirked as they sat at his kitchen table two hours later.
"Y-yes." Harry said glancing at him as they ate brunch. He had what felt like a permanent blush on his cheeks.
"I'd like to see you again, little raven."
Edward was shocked to find out that it was true he did want to see him again.
"I.....I live in Vegas but I can get back whenever rather quick....." Harry informed. "I'm Wixen we have our ways."
The Wixen world was out in the open now so he was allowed to inform Edward.
"Do you have a phone, little raven?" The younger man nodded but held his hand out. Edward gave him his phone and watched as he dialed his phone and answered. Then held the phone back. "Smile, little raven."
Harry did so shyly as his picture was taken. He returned the favor by taking a picture of Edward.
"Put it under Ted Forrester. not many people know that I go by Edward. I'm dangerous after all." Edward informed. "What should I put your contact under?"
Harry blinked at him.
"Oh...I never told you my real name...." Harry said with wide eyes. "I'm H-Harry Evans. I-I carry two phones. One for me and one for T-Tracker. I look different when I'm Tracker s-so I can give you that too but it's just for business n-normally...."
"I'm a bounty hunter and will soon be grandfathered in as Preternatural Federal Marshal. I say that qualifies us to be business contacts." Edward informed. "I'll register you in my second phone as well."
Harry was soon wearing a black fitted button-down shirt, fitted black jeans, black boots, and black gloves on his hands. His hair was pulled back into a pencil-thin ponytail. It changed his entire look. They exchanged numbers and pictures again. Then he was back to being Harry.
They were kissing again when a knock came on the door. It was Harry's brother right on time.