AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Yay, longest chapter yet!
Thanks for the reviews, please keep 'em coming.
And I understand your need for some more love and care between the two lovelies,
And I promise that it will come in due time!
C H A P T E R F O U R ;
"When did you last come, slave, hmm?" Draco asked Harry casually as he stood in front of the immobilized body, running his fingernails up and down the taut flesh. "Do you remember? Do you think about it every time I take my pleasure from you? Affirm."
Harry let out a shaky groan, unable to make any semblance of a word with the gag in his mouth. He remembered clearly the last time Draco had allowed him to come, four whole days ago. He also remembered how many times since then he'd been hard, how many times he'd swallowed Draco's cum, how many times he'd been fucked.
Draco laughed cruelly at Harry, reaching down to touch the slave's engorged prick. Harry's eyes widened, not about to believe that Draco was actually going to jerk him off. Just the light touch of his master's fingers made his knees buckle. Harry's eyes slid closed, his head tipping back. Draco was finally going to allow him to come!
But instead of Draco's hands pumping him, he felt an odd tightness around the head. The cool sensation of metal, slipping down to the base of his cock.
A cockring!
Harry cried out, the sound muffled largely by the gag but still audible to Draco. 'Not a fucking cockring!' he thought furiously, his struggles against his forced position beginning anew. His balls were going to positively explode if he had to endure another day of orgasm denial.
Draco reached up and grabbed the bulb hanging from Harry's gag. He shook his head, maintaining eye contact with his slave as he gave it two quick squeezes. Harry's eyes widened in alarm as the piece in his mouth grew with each pump, further filling his mouth and preventing his speech, his tongue pressed flat down to the bottom of his mouth. Harry forced himself to stay silent, unwilling to see how much more the gag could grow before he couldn't breathe.
"Stupid," Draco said with disappointment, releasing the bulb. "You were warned, slut."
Draco flicked his wand and Harry's arms were released and retied behind his back. He caught the boy when he began to pitch forward, his legs still spread wide and attached to the cross. Harry's body molded against his, their erections rubbing together, his head nestling in the junction between Draco's shoulder and neck. He stayed silent, nuzzling his face against his master's collarbone, frustratingly unable to kiss him or touch him with his hands.
Draco freed Harry's feet with another unsaid spell and swept the boy up into his arms. He apparated them back to the bedroom and threw Harry bodily onto the bed. The blankets and pillows felt like soft clouds to Harry's beaten back, but Draco followed him onto the bed and flipped him onto his stomach within seconds.
It took all of Harry's self control not to moan when he felt a slick finger part his ass and probe gently at his hole. He had no desire to make Draco inflate the gag further, but oh, it felt so good! His breathing hitched audibly when the finger finally slipped past the tight ring of muscles and sank in knuckle deep. Draco smiled to himself, grabbing his wand unbeknownst to Harry and whispering a spell to vanish the marks that discolored his back. He wanted a fresh palette to play with.
He slowly worked Harry's ass until he had four fingers sliding in and out of it with relative ease. He noticed that his slut's hips were moving, grinding his erection against the bed, but he didn't stop him. The cockring would make sure Harry did not come and if the boy felt like torturing himself further, so be it.
Without Harry noticing, Draco reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a large, specially designed vibrator. It was curved with a large ball-shaped end formed to press against his beautiful slave's prostrate. And every time he pressed the button on the vibrator's remote, it was going to hum against that magical spot. But still, Harry would not come.
He worked a little bit more lubricant on the toy and then began to insert it into his slut. Harry, sensing what was coming, propped himself up higher on his knees to give Draco better access to his ass, his face pressed into the mattress. It slid smoothly into place, the flat end-piece remaining outside of Harry's body to ensure it stayed in place. Harry's body shuddered with pleasure, but he stayed quiet.
"You love being filled up, huh, slut?" Draco murmured, turning Harry over onto his back with ease. He heard Harry choke down a groan when his weight shifted onto the vibrator and it pushed against his prostrate. Draco smiled.
"Ready to see what that can really do?" he asked quietly, tying Harry's ankles together to further limit his movement atop the bed. Harry's emerald eyes stared up at him, unsure of what was coming next.
Draco pressed the button and the vibrator came to life deep inside Harry's ass. For five torturously long seconds it hummed against his prostrate, his body writhing uncontrollably in the blankets. He was moaning through the gag, unable to stop himself, the pleasure unbearable. His cock twitched against his stomach, his back arched up towards the ceiling. He needed to come!
Draco's deep laughter brought him down to earth as the vibrations stopped. A hand on his stomach pushed him back down onto the mattress, his chest rising and falling rapidly with his heavy breathing.
"Did you enjoy that?" Draco tweaked his nipples, watching the boy's body begin to writhe once more. Even his nipples were too sensitive at this point to be played with! That had never happened before. He supposed he was going to have to let the boy come soon or else their playtime would be no fun.
He grabbed the bulb and pumped up the gag once more. Harry let out a strangled noise as practically all air flow was blocked. Draco reached down and pinched Harry's nose, watching the color drain from the boy's face and those beautiful eyes widen in alarm.
He let Harry panic inwardly for a few moments before holding down the button on the bulb that released the air from the gag. It deflated in his mouth, and Draco reached behind him and unbuckled it. Harry quickly spat it out and gasped in air, his eyes closing in relief.
Once Harry had caught his breath, Draco occupied his mouth by covering it with his own, invading it with his tongue. Harry once again eagerly kissed him back, but this time made sure not to test Draco's authority. Draco reached down and fisted Harry's cock, causing the boy to cry out loudly and break their kiss.
"This doesn't feel good?" he teased, holding Harry's chest down with one hand while he continued to stroke him with the other. Harry moaned and cried, his body shaking with the painfully acute sensations. "You may speak, slut."
"Ahh, god, it's… it's too much!" Harry groaned, turning his head and biting into a pillow. Draco's hand didn't slow.
"Oh, my slave, you've yet to experience too much," Draco taunted him, removing the hand that was holding Harry down and grabbing the remote. He pressed the button, knowing Harry was going to thrash and thus releasing his cock.
The boy's body flew into wild convulsions, the pleasure too much for his restrained cock. It only lasted mere seconds, but it brought Harry to tears.
"No more!" he pleaded, his body curling up inwardly as though to protect his prick. "God, please, no more…!"
"No more for you? Alright," Draco shrugged, discarding the remote. "But it's my turn now."