Chapter 24

Master's Snake

Harry gasped as Tom pressed his body against his. A need grew in Harry as he felt Tom's naked torso pressed against his clothes. Tom kissed him deeply before moving down his face, kissing, and licking until he reached Harry's neck. "Tom," Harry breathed. "Please."

Tom just kissed and nipped at Harry's neck. The teen moaned, his hands moving to claw at Tom's back, but Tom grabbed Harry's hands and forced them over his head, tying them with rope with a simple spell. He looked up only a moment, smirking, "Good boys don't do anything until Master tells him to," he said and continued to assault Harry's neck. He bit and sucked hard, earning himself purple marks on Harry's neck along with clear bite marks that pearled with blood. Tom stared at it lovingly, lapping at the marks, and continued along Harry's neck.

His hands wandered to Harry's shirt, teasingly unbuttoning it as he bit and sucked at his boy's neck. Whenever he got a button fully off, he would bite harder, earning delicious moans from Harry. Bit by bit he exposed his lover's chest, his hands slipping in to take a detour squeezing and pulling Harry's nipples. "Do you love your Master, Harry?" Tom purred, pulling.

"Y-Yes Master," Harry moaned.

"Will you do anything I command you to? Even if you hate it?" Tom asked, twisting the hard nubs.

"Yes."

"Do you trust your Master?"

"I do, Master," Harry breathed. "Please I'm so hard."

Tom ground his hips against Harry's hard cock and chuckled. "Are you now? Too bad boy, the only cock that matters right now is mine." Harry groaned in frustration and tried to thrust against Tom. Tom's expression darkened and he immediately grabbed Harry's face, keeping constant pressure. "Are you being bad, Harry?" he asked.

"Master," Harry grunted out. "Sorry."

"Oh Harry," Tom tsked, "Harry, Harry, I think you'll need a punishment." He got off of Harry and sat at the edge of the bed. He looked at Harry and ordered, "Take off all your clothes and lay over my knees. Now."

Harry scrambled off of the bed, catching himself in the mirror. He looked like a mess of emotions, his neck marked with bite marks and hickeys, his shirt was hanging off of his shoulders and his nipples aching. He took off his clothes, his cock leaking for attention. Tom grabbed his hard cock tightly, using it to pull Harry towards him. The boy fell over Tom's knees and his Master's hands went to his butt. He patted Harry's butt a couple of times, jiggling the perky flesh before looking at Harry. "Do you know why you're getting this, you naughty boy?" he asked.

"Because I want to cum when you told me no," Harry said, his face growing red.

"That's right baby, now who's cock matters now?" Tom asked.

"Master's," Harry answered.

"And who is your Master?"

"You."

"Good boy Harry," Tom said. He raised his hand and looked at Harry, "Count them out," he commanded. His hand came flying down, smacking on Harry's ass. Harry yelped in pain, a mixture of pain and pleasure as he cried out, "One." Tom raised his hand again and it quickly fell again. "Two." Once more. "Three," Harry grunted and blushed as his cock jerked with each hit, his ass stinging the more hits. His cockhead gotten shiny with pre-cum and he was fully moaning his numbers by the time he reached twenty. Tom enjoyed the show and chuckled, "You're just as needy slut, aren't you, Harry? No wonder you spread your legs for Mulciber. You're just a bitch who needs a man to control you." He tugged Harry's cock, getting his fingers slick. "Say it."

"Yes Master, I am," Harry cried out. "I'm a needy bitch who needs a man to control me!" Tom stuck his slicked fingers in Harry's mouth and his tongue automatically moved to collect the needed cum. Tom laughed at this.

"You're loving this," Tom said. He pulled his fingers out of Harry's mouth and pulled the boy up to kiss him roughly. "You took that punishment so good Harry. Get on your knees and show me your hole."

Harry nodded and moved off of Tom's lap. He laid on his knees and spared his legs, arching his back to show off his hole. It was pink and clean, slightly gapped from use. Tom smirked and took off his pants and shoes, finally getting naked. He stepped up to Harry and knelt down, grabbing his ass cheeks, and spreading them.

Tom spat at the hole, and lean down, lapping at Harry's ass, biting the cheeks, and playing with the rim with his tongue. "God!" Harry gasped at the sensation. Tom was an aggressive lover, he attacked Harry's hole much rougher than Mulciber. He didn't mind if his teeth scrapped against Harry's hole, in fact, he seemed to go out of the way to do it, biting as close as he can. Harry gasped and mewled at every bite. Tom moved away and stuck a finger in Harry's hole, curling it in search for his prostate as he continued to bite his ass.

"Master," Harry moaned.

Tom chuckled darkly. "Do you like this Harry?" he asked. "You like having your Master's finger in you? Or do you want my tongue?" He pushed his finger deeper, the tight hot tunnel wrapping around it. Harry gasped as he tried to answer. Tom moved his finger out slowly, curling until he felt the bundle of nerves. Harry screamed and his cock jerked. "Found it," Tom said. He pushed forward, jabbing Harry's prostate. He pulled back and pushed again, shoving his finger as roughly as he could into Harry's prostate. Harry's cock jerked and leaked even more. "Don't cum," Tom commanded. "Remember, whose cock only matters now?"

"Yours Master," Harry gasped, he pushed his ass back on Tom's finger. "I need it."

"Patience," Tom said, "I'm not done playing." He pulled his finger out of Harry's hole and his mouth quickly replaced it, licking, and sucking at the hole. He slobbered, flicking his tongue at Harry's hole, tracing it than thrusting into it. Harry gasped and moaned as Tom continued to slurp and scrape his teeth, tears pooling in his eyes from need. "Master," he whined. "So good."

Harry pushed his ass against Tom, needing more. Tom responded in kind, slapping his ass, and keeping him in place as he continued making Harry's hole wet and loose.

He moved away and pushed two fingers in, finding Harry's prostate easily. He continued his assault on the bundle of nerves, causing his boy to moan and whine in desperate need. Harry started to sweat, pushing his ass to get just any more feelings he could. "Master please—please."

"Tell me what you want," Tom said, "Beg for your Lord's cock."

"Please My Lord, please—I need your cock!" Harry cried.

Tom twisted and scissor his fingers. Harry's hole was loose enough Tom figured and he pulled out with a satisfying noise. He took his wand and pointed it at Harry's wand, lubing it for his cock. He put his wand to the side and gave his cock a couple of jerks. He was surprisingly endowed for his age and rather girthy. Tom stepped forward and slapped his cock on Harry's ass. "You feel that?" He breathed, feeling his boy freeze at the length of it. "All of this is going to be in you, my little snake. You will say 'Thank you, Master.'"

"Thank you, Master," Harry said.

Tom chuckled and bent down, thrusting his cock between Harry's cheeks as he kissed Harry. "I want you on your back, love, I want to see my little snake in pure pleasure."

Harry nodded and spun around, lifting his legs, and resting them on Tom's shoulders. Harry's Master held his cock and teased Harry's hole, smearing his own pre-cum around the rim before applying pressure to it, pushing in just so the head started to enter before pulling back. Harry whined and looked at Tom desperately. "You sure you want this?" Tom chuckled. "There's no going back."

"I need it," Harry breathed. "Please fuck me. Fuck me so much I get pregnant!" Tom smirked at that.

"You would like that, wouldn't you Peverell? To be fucked so much that my seed takes root?" Tom chuckled as he continued to tease Harry's hole, barely pushing in before pulling back. He did this slowly over and over until the head was fully in.

"Yeahhhh," Harry groaned. "Please."

"Good boy," Tom said, "Then I'll try my best." He pushed slowly, stretching Harry beyond anything he ever felt before. Harry screamed, his toes curling at the pain. Tom stopped and allowed Harry to get used to the size. He was crying, but he didn't look in pain, it was a bodily reaction. Harry nodded, "Continue," he whispered, and Tom pushed in, his cock pushing past Harry's prostate, scraping against it and causing the boy to moan.

Tom breathed and looked at Harry. "You feel so tight Harry," he said. "So good."

"So big," Harry panted. "Tom I can't—"

"Shh don't say that," Tom hushed. He pushed forward and swallowed Harry's scream in a kiss. He rocked gently, drilling out Harry's hole as Harry cried and moaned in his kisses. "Next time, we'll have some fun with a substance some of the seventh years talked about. It's supposed to let the girl take cocks easier and makes both of us feel more sensitive. You want to try that?"

Harry nodded. "Good boy," Tom smiled, and he continued to rock his hips, dragging his hands down Harry's body as he straightened up. "Fuck," both boys cursed at the sensation. Harry slowly got used to the size and begged for more, meeting Tom's slow movements.

Tom moved faster, his hands on Harry's hips as he held him down. "Fuck! More!" Harry cried out, losing any mobility he had as Tom thrust fiercely into him like a beast who only cared for his own pleasure. Harry was only a toy, a hole for Tom to dump his load in, and he loved it. He loved how Tom made him feel. He started to play with his nipples and Tom growled. "That's it, boy, play with your tits."

Harry moaned and played with his tits, loving this third monstrous side of Tom he never saw before. There was no sophistication, no planning, or smoothness that Harry usually accustomed to his Master. Just a feral beast fucking what was his. Tom shifted his hips, his cock finding Harry's prostate.

"YES! MASTER!" Harry screamed highly as Tom rammed his prostate. Pressure built in Harry, his hard cock jerking in the air as his balls churned. "Tom—I'm going to—I'm going to—"

"Cum Harry, cum like a bitch on his Master's cock," Tom commanded, and Harry came screaming, his seed spilling over his stomach and chest. Tom's hands moved to rub it over Harry's body, his hands taking over for Harry's as he pulled and twisted Harry's tits. Harry felt his soul leaving. It was as though his entire body down to his cells was climaxing and Tom did not stop. He shifted once more and pushed deeper and deeper.

Harry felt like Tom was pressing against something. "My ass—you're fucking all my ass," he breathed.

"No, your pussy," Tom grunted, slapping Harry's butt. "This is your pussy, boy."

"My pussy," Harry gasped his cock hardening again. "You're fucking my pussy."

Tom's thrusting became hectic, he started to grunt and moan instead of talk and Harry knew that he was going to cum soon. Tom pushed, slamming against the wall deep inside Harry and Harry immediately felt his pussy being flooded with Tom's seed. Both moaned loudly, their bodies rocking in sync as Harry came again, his cock only half-hard.

Tom collapsed onto Harry, breathing heavily. Their eyes met and they kissed lazily. Harry's hands wrapped around Tom's back and he wrapped his legs around Tom as he rocked lazily, pushing his cum deeper inside Harry. They shared a smile and kissed once more. "More?" Harry begged.

"You think I'm done already?" Tom chuckled. "I told you, I'm going to fill you with my seed until you're pregnant Harry." Harry moaned, his ass squeezing in need. Tom laughed and pulled out his cock, admiring his work.

"You look so beautiful," he said. He pushed his cock back in and they kissed, Tom rocking his hips again. The night went on and Tom spilled load after load into his boy. Harry wanted that and more, and when the sun started to rise, Tom pulled out for the final time, using his wand to summon a plug out of thin air. It was hard for it to stay in Harry's loose, ruined hole but after a few spanks it tightened up enough for the plug to stay. Harry personally cleaned Tom's cock with his tongue, lapping at the slick and cum that covered his Master's dick. Exhausted, they cuddled and fell asleep immediately.

A/N: Dat's a lot of cum. I hope you guys like the pure smut. It's been a while since I wrote a full smut scene, did I do good?

Miss-Nails-Black: I'm happy you're enjoying! As for Grindelwald, well, yeah he's just been a little flirty and give Harry gifts and the boys' want to make him suffer seems totally unfair, however let's look at the situation like this. We have three Dark Wizards: Grindelwald, Tom/Voldemort, and Harry. Because at this point, Harry is just full on Dark Wizard mode. Harry and Tom are working together, and to them, Grindelwald is just a tool for them to use, a way to get both the Elder Wand as well as whatever else they require. Grindelwald is just trying his best legit trying to be a father figure, though a perverted father figure, for Harry, however the boys already have their plans and plot to discard him anyway. So it is really fruitless what Grindelwald does, because no matter what Harry and Tom will feel the same and the outcome will always be the same.

Tasyadewi16: Hope you enjoy.

AlanLoo: I hope the wait was worth it!