19I got a PM telling me that there are hardly any „good" TwilightXHarry Potter Crossovers for Draco and Bella and was asked if I was willing to try to write one. Therefore I did my research and I have to agree. Challenge accepted, but sometimes I can't help myself bashing Twilight. No offence. This is why I started this Crossover to fill this void, but I'm sure that it this Crossover won't be to everyone's liking and please be advised: THIS IS FOR MATURE READERS! If you are under 18, then please stay away. My main Twilight Crossover will still be my Marvel Crossover. Bella the S.h.i.e.l.d.
Today was new moon, the silent night was pitch black and curiously no sound could be heard from the large dark woods. Although she was rather tired she was afraid of slipping into slumber as she would most likely experience another nightmare. Or were those premonitions? Lately her nightmares were much more vivid and forced her to have some sort of déjà-vu later in the day. She was so tired of it all. Yes, she had her immortal boyfriend/fiancé again, but unfortunately she had lost her best friend with it. She had tried to contact him but he did not respond and when she had tried to drive to the reservation, Edward had manipulated her car in order to protect her, but she could not leave this situation unresolved. Finally her exhaustion took over and she slipped into an uneasy sleep.
Strong warm arms wrapped around her as soft lips heatedly ghosted her over her neck and trailed small kisses down to her collarbone. Bella enjoyed the ministrations and sighed contently as she could someone lying beside her, radiating warmth as his hands started to explore her body further. One hand was carefully stroking her hair, while the other sensually cupped her breast for a second and Bella heard a faint moan escape her lips. Letting the pads of his thumb go over her nipples, she could feel them harden under his fingertips. He then withdraw his hand, causing her withering under him. A second later she could feel his hot breath replacing his hand as he was placing a soft kiss on them making her moan again. He was very attentive towards them as he kissed both of them taking his time and Bella withered again moaning as her pulse sped up and she wanted him to do something. She used her hand to get a hold of him as she could feel him coming closer to her mouth again and he kissed her hotly with promise for something more brushing his lower body over her abdomen. Bella responded to his heated kiss and pulled at his silky hair to get another, which he returned with a rumbling chuckle. She could feel him trailing kisses downwards her body again, taking her already hardened nipples in his hot mouth again, which caused her to moan again at the wicked sensations. Shaking in anticipation she could feel him slowly dragging his hand down her abdomen, then hold in a moan as he continued and brought it further down south. Bella whimpered as she felt his fingers brush against her clit. This is what she wanted but had always been denied by her boyfriend.
She shuddered once more as his mouth reattached itself to her nipple and his fingers continued to assault her clit which slowly had become damp. Rolling her clit in between his fingers and gently brushing it, her breath hitched as she could feel her urgency growing. She wanted him now. He brushed his hands over her abdomen and over her breasts again, pulled her closer . He leaned forward stretching her legs and gave her a soft kiss on her swollen lips again which she gladly returned. This was it. This was the moment she had been waiting for. But nothing happened for a heartbeat until… she could feel his hot labored breath at her entrance and a second later he pushed something warm and wet inside her and Bella let out a surprised squeal as he pushed his tongue inside her. Bella's hands found his silky hair out of instinct as his hands gripped her thighs while his tongue expertly swirled along her walls. Bella arched back feeling his hot and wet tongue slither inside of her. Panting she couldn't help but let out a throaty moan and trembled as the sensitive nerves in her lower regions were stimulated. It felt ecstatic and she wanted more.
Bella supported herself unsteadily on her forearms and managed to pry open her eyes. Shuddering and whimpering, she spotted, to the sight of a white blonde head busily moving between her legs. Whatever this dream was, she wanted it to last for a bit longer.
"Mmmm…Ah, ah!" She moaned desperately, her eyes blinded by lust.
She could feel her orgasm beginning to build, driving her insane as she wanted to finally release it. With each thrust and swivel of his tongue in and out, back and forth, she felt her sanity leave her a little more. She could feel the build continue.
Tumbling uncontrollably under him he withdrew his tongue from within her and rolled it against her sensitive spot sparking, the down fall of the build.
Bella's head rolled back, and her hand griped his hair as her back arched. A passion burst inside of her belly, flaming her through and through. Her eyes clenched shut and she could no longer support herself, her torso crashed to the bed.
The last thing she was able to make out in the dark before falling into oblivion were two beautiful, lustful silver eyes and blond hair staring straight at her.
Bella awoke with a loud groan and saw her boyfriend/fiancé with a shocked face pinned against a wall. He was holding his breath.
"Bella, I'm sorry, but I can't stay with you tonight." he choked out. "You smell too divine in your current state and I wouldn't be able to hold myself back."
Bella, feeling still heavily aroused from her wet dream didn't like to hear it and pulled back her blanket while suggesting hoarsely:" Then don't." She watched Edwards face turn into a longing and hungry face, but he caught himself because she only blinked and he was gone and the window was also closed.
Frustrated, she let herself fall back into her soft bed and noticed that she still felt wet and aroused. This was the second dream she had this month about the blond young man and she had no rational explanation, why her mind kept conjuring up this blonde young man.
Hundreds of miles away, on a different continent the young blonde Malfoy heir was roused from his deep slumber. He kept dreaming of her and luckily was in control of her dreams and he had wanted to take it further, but something had woken her from her slumber. He could feel her sexual frustration and even though the second shared dream brought some relief to him, he wanted the real thing. He wanted to have his mate and finally complete the bonding. But he had unfortunately no idea where the Swan Family could be hiding. His parents had used all their resources and influence (as long as they had them) to find Charlie and Renée and their beautiful daughter, but the search had not been fruitful.
After Voldemort's second reign their influence had suffered terrible and they were unable to use all their former contacts. The Swan's had been friends of their family, yet they had unfortunately sided with the order and after Voldemort's first demise through Harry Potter they had reluctantly taken the invitation for the at this time newly created Malfoy New Year's Ball, where he had unconsciously taken the first step to make her his mate. Or rather the Veela genes had taken over and marked her as his mate. This mark was invisible to others, yet it established an emotional connection between the two mates. Her parents had been scared at finding out what he had done to her. Especially at such a young age. Normally Veelas didn't mark their mates until adolescence, but nobody in the family had been able to discern why he had done it before that. As far as he knew, he was the only male Veela, who had marked his mate at such a young age. She had been in terrible pain and fever for a whole month as the connection had been established and in that month the Swans had bolted and left Britain to only Merlin knew where. His father had even placed spies in all the different schools around the world to find her, but it seemed that she had not attended even one wizarding school.
Male Veela's were rare and usually they were unable to find their mate. His father had not been able to find his, but he still loved his mother very much, especially as she had provided him with an heir. But not being his Veela's mate, his birth had been difficult for her and the healers had advised her to let Draco stay an only child. He, however, wanted to provide the Malfoy line with more than one child as he remembered how lonely he had been and with his mate it could be possible. But he needed to find her first.
He had felt her desperation and depression month ago and had renewed the efforts to find her as he didn't want her to suffer or be in danger. His neck hair was constantly standing straight which indicated that his mate was in constant danger and he wanted her to be safe. And to be with him of course.
He had been able to use the weak emotional link he shared with her to subconsciously enter her dreams and she was absolutely stunning and divine and he wanted her and get to know her better. He mused about his mate and suddenly had an epiphany. They had searched everywhere in the Wizarding world. What if, the Swan Family had wanted to protect her from the Malfoy's in hiding in the Muggle World. That would have been quite clever as the Malfoy's did not really know anything about the Muggle world. He would need to share his suspicions with his parents early in the morning, but for know he needed to take care of something else. The house elves would definitely need to change the sheets of his bed again.
