"United in Flesh"

Part 10

The gentle rocking motion of their entwined bodies continued, with Harry's massive frame pressed against Draco's slender one. As they stood there, their love for each other palpable, Harry's enormous cock was still lodged deep within Draco's stomach. The bulge was unmistakable, a clear outline of his member visible beneath Draco's smooth skin. Draco's eyes widened as he looked down, his gaze tracing the contours of Harry's cock through his stomach. He felt a mix of emotions: shock, awe, and a deep sense of love for the man who had taken him in such a primal way. Harry's eyes, too, were fixed on the sight, his gaze drinking in the vision of his own cock straining against Draco's internal walls. Their bodies seemed to glow with a soft, golden light, as if their love had infused them with a warm, ethereal energy. The air around them vibrated with tension, the only sound the gentle hum of their breathing and the soft squelching of their joined bodies. As they stood there, frozen in time, Harry's thoughts turned to the magnitude of what they had done. He had taken Draco in a way that few others ever had, and yet, it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Draco, too, was lost in thought, his mind reeling with the implications of their union. Their love was not just a feeling, but a physical reality that bound them together. Harry's cock still throbbed within Draco, a reminder of the passion that had brought them to this point. Draco's stomach muscles rippled, trying to accommodate the massive intrusion, and Harry's eyes flashed with excitement at the sensation. Slowly, Harry began to withdraw, his cock sliding out of Draco's stomach with a soft, slurping sound. Draco winced, a mixture of relief and disappointment washing over him. Harry pulled him close, his arms wrapping tightly around Draco's waist as he buried his face in the younger man's neck. "I love you," Harry whispered, his voice husky with emotion. Draco's response was muffled, his words indistinct as he buried his face in Harry's shoulder. But Harry knew what he meant, knew that their love had transcended words and boundaries. They were united now, body and soul, and nothing would ever be the same again. As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world around them melted away. They were alone, lost in the depths of their own private universe, where love was the only reality that mattered.