True Allegiances

By: Jessarie

A/N: I had an interesting time with this chapter. Almost the entire thing is Harry and Tom in bed together. If M/M sexual situations offend you please skip this chapter. To everyone else I give you...

Chapter 10: The Present

Later that night, finally having a moment alone, Harry opened the large gold box sitting on his bed. He froze once the lid was off. Inside was a royal purple silk and lace nightgown. It was beautiful. Pulling it out, Harry a small white card fell from the folds.

My Beautiful Harry,

I know this may seem like an odd gift,

but I hope that someday you will feel

comfortable enough to wear it in my

presence. If I have offended you in any

way and you wish to return the gift to me,

please place it back in the box and set

it on the round table by the door.

Tom

Harry's eyes widened. Standing he headed for the bathroom. He cleaned himself up like always before going to bed. Returning to his room, he slid the silk over his head. Thin straps held up the top which then flowed to the top of his thigh. Lace accented around the waist and bottom. Harry smiled and twirled slightly. He liked the feel of the silk up against his skin.

Harry was sitting on his bed reading from his new book when someone knocked on his door. "Who is it?" he asked standing up. "Me." Tom answered. "Can I come in Harry?" he asked. Harry smiled. "Sure." The door opened and Tom came in. He stared and then stared some more. Reaching back he closed the door. With a wave of his hand Harry could feel wards for silencing and locking permeate the outer walls of the room. Tom stalked forward wrapping his arms about the slim waist. Lips met and bodies molded together.

One hand was on Harry's waist and the other was moving down his back. It hesitated as though asking permission. Harry moaned into the kiss and the hand slid down over his right arse cheek squeezing gently. Harry gasped pulling away. He bit his bottom lip eyes locking with Tom's. Harry began backing up until his own knees hit the bed. He sat down and stared up into his face. "Harry?" Tom said eyes alight with something Harry had never witnessed before, desire.

"Yes, Tom?" he questioned back. "What do you want from me?" He asked sitting down next to the younger man. Green eyes met red and Harry's whole world came to a complete pause. He knew what Tom was asking, but in his own heart also knew he wasn't ready to have sex with the man before him. Harry could tell he was falling for the Dark Lord fast, but he had to take time to be sure the feelings were genuine. "I want you to touch me." He said breathlessly reattaching their lips to one another.

It took but a moment for Tom to pull away. He stood and began removing his own clothing. Harry sat up onto one elbow and watched his eyes never leaving Tom. The more skin that was exposed to his hungry gaze, the harder he could feel himself becoming. Tom left only green boxers in place before climbing back into the bed next to Harry. He continued the kiss where it had left off and Harry pulled away panting.

Harry rolled himself until he was straddling Tom's waist. He gasped when their hard lengths were pressed so closely together. Harry froze, fear coming to the forefront of his mind. Tom saw the reaction and smiled. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to do." he whispered in Harry's ear. "Do you want me to take over?" he asked.

Harry blinked a few times and then nodded. "I'm not ready to do everything yet, okay?" he whispered back it coming out as a question instead of a statement. Tom nodded. "You just tell me if anything is too much." he said flipping them over in one huge roll. He slid back and pulled Harry up into a sitting position. Tom grasped the bottom of the nightgown and pulled it up over Harry's head. He wasn't expecting there to be nothing underneath and froze for a moment to admire the view. Harry was flushed and leaking.

Tom pushed his shoulder forcing him to lay his head on the pillows. He kept eye contact as he lowered himself. Slowly taking the younger man's cock into his mouth he swirled his tongue slightly. Harry gasped and bucked almost choking him. Tom hummed around the mouthful and began bobbing his head. It didn't take long for Harry's hand to grasp into his hair. "Tom... I... going t-to co-ome." he said stuttering. Harry tried to push Tom away but the hands on his hips held tight and Tom's head pushed all the way down. Harry felt his cock nudge the back of Tom's throat before he swallowed twice around the head. Harry screamed aloud as the pleasure coursed through him erupting like lava from an active volcano.

Tom's face was before his own when he opened eyes he didn't remember closing. "You okay?" he asked. Harry nodded. "That was amazing." he said breathlessly. Tom smiled down at him. "I have a question." Harry stated. Tom looked puzzled for a moment then nodded. "Ask away." he said sliding off Harry and lying down next to him. Harry snuggled up and took a deep breath. "Why didn't you let go?" he asked. Tom looked down into still bright eyes. He moved onto one elbow and leaned forward kissing Harry.

It was an odd way of answering the question, but Harry understood suddenly. Tom had tasted him and he could now taste himself too. It was an interesting taste, but didn't seem too bad. They pulled apart and Harry's hand ran down the pale chest before him. He froze when his arm brushed a still hard member. His eyes shot up meeting Tom's. "May I?" he asked blushing.

Tom nodded and laid back. Harry's hands shook slightly as he lowered the only covering hiding Tom's cock from sight. Tom's hips rose and Harry took the invitation pulling the boxers off completely. He threw them over a shoulder not caring where they landed. Harry looked down. Tom was bigger than he was and slightly thicker. He reached out as though mesmerized. Tom groaned at the soft touch and Harry pulled back as though burnt. "No, Harry, it feels good." Tom whispered. Harry met his eyes and nodded. He reached out once more and took the cock in hand. It was warm and pulsed with each touch. He wrapped his hand more firmly and slowly began stroking up and down. He watched with rapt attention his eyes darting from his own hand and the expressions on Tom's face. It took only a few minutes before thick white strand shot forth and Tom's eyes rolled back as he moaned out his pleasure.

Harry was staring at the come staining his hand and Tom's chest. He licked and finger tasting a slightly bitter, salty sort of taste. It seemed to be one of those things that took some getting used to. He continued licking it off his hand raising his eyes to find Tom's staring back at him in awe. "It's good." Harry said when an eyebrow raised in his direction. Tom chuckled and spelled them the rest of the way clean. He pulled Harry to him and slid them under the covers.

The two men slept so well that night neither was awake the next morning when everyone else came down for breakfast. At 10 o'clock the next morning, Severus was so agitated he went to find his Lord. He went to the study first, finding it empty. The Dark Lord's bedroom was next and that was when he really became annoyed. The bed looked to have never been slept in. He went to Harry's room with a heavy heart. He knocked twice with no answer. The third time he knocked he eased open the door and stepped inside. Harry was sleeping peacefully on Tom's chest. Clothes were strewn all over the room. Stepping forward, Severus touched Harry's bare shoulder.

"Harry. Harry, wake up." he said shaking his son awake. Harry groaned and blinked open sleepy eyes. He stared up at Severus for a moment before recognition lit his features and he blushed. He said up keeping the blanket around his lap. "Hmm. I wondered how far that blush went." Tom mumbled eyes open. Harry turned to look at him and smacked his arm. Tom chuckled sitting up himself. "To what do we owe this pleasure, Severus?" he asked locking eyes with the potions master.

Severus' eyes changed then, turning cold and hard. "Since neither of you came to breakfast, I thought it prudent to wake you. Although, finding you naked and in bed with my son wasn't quite what I wanted." Severus answered never looking away from his Lord. He knew he could be punished for this and it had been a rather long time since Tom had put him under Crucio.

"I would advise you to watch yourself and how you address me, Severus. I will be lenient because Harry is involved, but don't tempt me." Tom answered his eyes turning a brighter red in his anger. "Wait, I am seventeen years old and not a child. I have never really truly been a child. I don't need a father to yell at me right now. I need one who will be understanding." Harry said drawing Severus' attention to him.

Severus nodded and turned around. "Put something on and we can talk." he said. Harry laughed and stood throwing on his dressing gown and tossing Tom his pants. "Ok, you can look now." he told his father once both he and Tom were dressed. Severus looked like he was desperately trying to hold his tongue. "Just say it. Whatever it is." Harry said sadly looking down to his feet.

"Why the fuck were you in bed together?" A voice asked from the doorway. It took Harry a minute to realize it wasn't Severus, but Sirius who had asked the question. He looked up eyes blazing with fury barely holding back. "Why? Let me think. Why do you sleep in the same bed as Sev?" he asked staring up at the man before him.

"I love him and wish to spend my life with him. The sex is just an added bonus." Sirius responded immediately. Harry laughed long and hard. "You..." he gasped for breath. "You think we fuck ed." he finished sitting down next to Tom on the bed. His eyes were glowing in excitement as he continued to chuckle. "I am no where near ready for that." Harry told the bewildered men. "He slept here last night, because I needed someone nearby. I always sleep better without the nightmares if someone is in the bed with me. Other things happened, but no one had sex in here."

"I'm sorry Harry, Tom. I just assumed you had." Severus responded. Harry looked to him. "It will happen eventually, but for now I am still a virgin. I don't think I could handle it emotionally yet." He said sounding far wiser than a seventeen year old should. Sirius grinned. "I'm also sorry. I was eavesdropping and missed some of the conversation. I am glad you are waiting until you feel comfortable." he said.

Siri turned to Sev and held out a hand. Severus took a few steps and grasped it and they both left the last thing they heard was Harry say. "I really do have feelings for you, I just can't be that intimate yet." and Tom responding. "No worries, beautiful, I can wait. As long as you need me to."

A/N: I hope this was okay... I love Sev and Siri's reactions here. So much love :) Will update when I can...