Other Warning: Abuse, Anal, BDSM, Bond, CBT(cock and ball torture), D/s, Dom, DP, Fet, Fist, H/C, HJ, Humil, Language, M/M, N/C, Oral, S&M, Slave, SoloMasturbation, Spank, Torture, Toys, UST(unresolved sexual tention), WS(water sports)
"Ah Life is good!" said Gilderoy Lockhart to himself as he leaned back in his chair in the rather lavish nomadic tent,placed just next to the Nile river, Peacock feather arching forward as he rested his arm on the arm rest on the more than comfortable chair,reading over his last page of his new book "Dealings with a Sphinx's..."
The book was finally done, the very last word of it written down neatly at the end, full stop included and all that was left now to do was to obliviate the very last witness,(it didn't do to obliviate them too soon, otherwise you would find gaping holes that you would need to fill in later) and contact his publisher and send her the book for proof reading, before spending the next 6 weeks in Egypt getting a tan, and spreading his fame:Though he preferred to call it "Promoting ones self"
As it so happened the young man who's accomplishments he was about to steel was at this time (or so he thought) lying on his bed after a rather heavy dose of sleeping potion, in his tea, after being invited over, drugged with verita's serum followed by interrogations, and then finally a sleeping potion, and was now (supposedly)sleeping it off.
As it so happened he had woken up about 15 minuets prior to Gilderoy finishing his book and had just managed to break through the magical restraints on his wrists (He wasn't a Curse-Breaker for nothing) He turned his head to get a better look at his surroundings, nausea flooding over his stomach for a moment,before settling down, a sudden flash of understanding worked through him as he remembered exactly who his host was,remembering him go on and on as he felt sleep take him about how he was going to use his accomplishments and present them as his own...
He watched as Gilderoy sunk his head back, closing his eyes and let out a small tired yet contented sigh as he spoke to himself....Anger replaced the Nausea. This was wrong! how many others had he done this too! Lockhart needed to be taught a lesson. He looked around seeking for his and Lockhart's wand,shocked to find both on the bed side Lockhart really that stupid?
He rolled over careful not to make a sound, though the thousands of fluffy well padded cushions that Gilderoy used for his bed helped him to be quieter than a ninja using an invisibility cloak and a muffling hold of both wands he advanced on Lockhart wand aimed right at the back of his rough matt that was being used to cover the sandy floor helped to muffle his steps, and soon he was standing tip of his wand barely 1/2 an inch from Lockhart's head.
He tapped Lockhart on the head with his wand, making the man freeze before turning his head, light piercing blue eyes wide and scared like a trapped jackal, meeting dark brown almost black with indignation at being treated like that,Lockhart stared for a moment in shock, then he seemed to spark back to life and one could probably see the wheels in his head working.
"Ah ! Thank goodness your all right! You must have been quite exhausted, as you passed out right at my dinner table...not to worry my boy, I can assure you my dinner service is still intact, but I did take the liberty of putting you to bed. Your boots are on the end there as you can see, and your trousers,jacket and shirt are all stored safely in that drawer over there." He said casually, Bill looked down as if for the first time realising he was naked aside from a pair of boxers, went bright red and felt even angrier, and from angry he instantly felt worried.
"As far as I can see you took liberties with a lot of things ." Said Bill through gritted teeth "Please I did say call me Gilderoy, and I wasn't about to allow your sandy shoes onto my bed I'm afraid and it was quiet warm when I did put you to bed" Said Lockhart with a fake smile. Bill was getting tired of this and spun the chair around to face him, "Did you touch me in any way Gilderoy?" he asked in a sweet and very very dangerous voice "N...What? No of course not " Bill thought that he didn't sound sincere enough and stepped back pointing his wand at him "Tell me the truth Gilderoy,or I'll blow your face off . I remember everything you told me before I fell asleep so don't bother hiding anything from me".
Lockhart froze wide eyed before sinking into his chair "I might have touched you. But you wouldn't have remembered anything William and I repaired everything I did to you so you wouldn't have noticed" Bill felt his gut explode with anger and before he could stop himself he backhanded Gilderoy so hard through the face his hand hurt, a large purple bruise forming on the side of Gilderoy's face, blood trickling from the corner of it "WHAT DID YOU DO!" He growled grabbing hold of Gilderoys neck making it hard for him to breath.
"I...I...you were asleep and wouldn't have felt anything, I...stretched you properly I promise and used a lot of lubricant, the best kind too! Only the best for my guests!" said Gilderoy his visaad broken,looking like a school boy who just got 6 of the best trousers down, before the entire school,Bill hit him again harder this time, blood from the corner of his mouth splattering his surroundings even getting onto his newly written book,which Bill only saw right now.
"YOU...You fucking raped me! I should kill you right now!" hissed Bill, lifting Gilderoy out of his chair by his neck "Now now....remember I would have let you forget all about it! I still can!" said Gilderoy desperately trying to back away from the angry scent of fear thick in the air as Bill held him at arms length picking up the last bloodied page and scanning through it, he tossed Gilderoy to the floor and leaned over to have a better look at the manuscripts.
Lockhart was panting on the floor and curled up expecting a blow from the other man, who finally turned to him and found him nestled against a cushion in a ball waiting for revenge...something odd happened, he felt a heat in his groin as he approached the man, grabbing him by his chin and forcing him to meet his eye "You disgust me" Growled Bill to his face, Gilderoy whimpered, tears instantly starting streaking down his face,as if it hurt him more to hear that than the blows to his face did, his hair a mess.
Looking more and more vulnerable than any man Bill had ever seen and for some unknown reason he found it so arousing to have this man to his mercies. A plan already forming in his head, he pointed his wand at Gilderoy "Levicorpus!" He thought to himself watching in amusement as Gilderoy squeaked and found himself upside down "Now don't go anywhere you pathetic waste of a wizard" said Bill with a sadistic wink, making Gilderoy tremble,new tears forming, the instant headache from being upside down not making any noise aside from a few sniffles.
Bill walked out into the early morning sun, to find that that the Location that Gilderoy chose was far from any inhabited areas. The area was rich in palm and date trees,the beautiful clear Nile river running through it,bull rushes and papyrus thick on the waters edge, and not a crocodile to be seen or magically located. You had to hand it to Lockhart, he sure knew how to find comfort.
Bill walked to an area with no protection what so ever from the sun, arid and dry just like the surrounding desert, and dug a hole,magically, wide enough for Gilderoy to get his ass and shoulders into and deep enough for him to stand in and get buried neck deep whistled as he walked summoned Gilderoy out of the tent and quickly removed every last stitch of his clothes, before making him stand up,(dizzily from being upside down).
Bill couldn't keep his eyes of Gilderoys cock. It was beautiful flaccid. resting between two creamy white thighs, skin darker than the rest of him, but still a single hair to be found anywhere but on his head, Bill smiled wanting to reach out and touch it, but managed to control himself. "Do you know what's about to happen Gilderoy?" Asked Bill, looking on in satisfaction as Gilderoy looked at the hole,so ashen grey he might have been dead, and nodded. "Good." he said simply and grabbed Gilderoy by his hair lifting him up with what could only be magically enhanced strength as if he were a rabbit and forced him to stand in the hole, that was quickly covered in sand.
"Enjoy. I'm going to find a nice shady spot and watch your pathetic and worthless life drained from you by the sun" Said Bill cruelly, still feeling violated, he marched back to the tent getting his clothes back on and bring out a chair and a large box full of icy cold beers sat under the shade of a palm and watched Gilderoy slowly shrivel under the heat of the sun.