Here is a random time skip because I have been gone too long and I am coming back, but it will be slow so I figured you guys might like a little… treat. A peek into the future of what we might have and feel free to slot it into place in the future wherever you would like, but I have some plans on where it will be going and for what purpose. I just thought that this would be the kind of fun scene you guys would enjoy and I really appreciate that you are following and all of the well wishes.
IMPORTANT! If you wish to avoid anything that could be considered a spoiler I will put a row of asterisks before and after the "fun bit" so you can avoid any plot.
Harry picked up the pace as he paced around his room once again. His movements were jerky, as if he was expecting to dodge or land a blow at any moment and his pace increased from a frustrated release of energy to a frantic one. He tried to think through his problems, movement always helped, but there were too many going too fast racing around his mind until it was all a blur that confused and stressed him more than when he had begun.
He gave four sharp pulls to his bangs, hoping that brief moment of pain would help clear his head, at least for a moment. No luck. With a frustrated huff he decided it was past time to call it a night. He went down to the kitchen, as quiet as a mouse he thought, giving himself a moment of childish joy in a welcome reprieve from his delirious anger. A new craving he had been trying to avoid was a glass of warm milk, but if it was going to help him fall asleep he would give in, just this once. As he waited for his milk to boil a thought crept into his mind. He had heard a muggle-born say they had found the recipe for Crème de la Crème à la Edgar and a part of him was really tempted to try and make some tomorrow. That wouldn't be too catty… would it? If he made enough he could even share it with - NO! He shook his head furiously in order to throw that thought far away. He would not hold to such ridiculous notions.
The milk was ready and he brought it up to his room as quietly as when he had descended. He crawled into bed and while resisting the urge to curl up into a ball, settled in. He started sipping on his milk and with every sip another muscle relaxed and his thoughts started drifting farther and farther away. As his eyes started to close he made sure to finish his milk before simply dropping it on his covers and falling into what he could only hope to be a completely peaceful and deep sleep.
Harry woke up to a heavy weight resting on him.
He opened his eyes to see someone practically shining in the morning light resting on top of him staring intensely into his eyes urging him to wake up. Harry felt weirdly calm, warm, and comfortable as he reached up with one hand and instead of shoving ran his knuckles over the shining ones cheek.
"Luca, must you be so needy? Some of us like to sleep in."
To his left Harry felt a shift of weight and then the heat of someone leaning over his side. A low rumbling voice spoke up in a drawling tone.
"And some of us like to stay abed like a lazy child. It would behoove you to mature some Potter."
Harry felt a delightful shiver run down his spine from that voice being so close to him he could feel a wisp of breath on his ear. Still weirdly calm he looked over into Severus Snape's endlessly dark eyes. He couldn't resist a playful note sneaking into his tone,
"Well then professor, I guess it is either your job to get out of a child's bed or to teach me, and so far I have no reason to be awake."
Harry could feel Lucius' chuckle from on top of him as Snape growled in his ear.
"I'm sure we can find some way to keep a disrespectful brat occupied."
Severus gave Lucius a shove to convince him to leave his post and instead moved to straddle Harry's legs. He pulled his wand from his pajamas, of course he was paranoid enough to keep it on him even in sleep, and uttered a quick spell that resulted in Harry's arms being tied to the bed frame.
"Of course you would try to keep all of the fun for yourself," Lucius pouted.
"Don't be ridiculous Luca, you know better than anyone how to teach a boy to respect a man." Severus flipped Harry over.
"Now come here and show him how it is properly done." Severus sounded as close to gleeful the dour man would ever let himself show and eagerly ate up the vision of a sleep tousled Malfoy moving to put his knees under Harry's legs. For a moment they just looked at that perfectly elevated pert ass before Lucius impatiently jerked the pants down.
Harry's tail immediately started to move when it was freed of the pant leg. It whipped around, trying to touch both Lucius and Severus at the same time. Harry's blush practically heated the whole room at his inability to control his excited tail. Severus settled near Harry's head, the perfect position to watch both Harry's face and Lucius. Lucius started rubbing his hands over Harry's ass. Feeling the cool smooth cheeks and savoring every moment. Harry started to shift from side to side in nervous excitement, although he would never admit to said excitement.
Severus watched entranced as Lucius's perfect hand caressed the perfect cheeks and shifted slightly in excitement as he saw that hand finally raise up. Lucius brought it down flawlessly in a move that created a sound so loud that it reverberated through the room. Severus watched with the heel of his hand pressing down his tented pants as Lucius started to trace the new bright red handprint perfectly formed on Harry's ass. Harry himself seemed frozen in shock with his tail firmly wrapped around Lucius's wrist. Tellingly, the one on the back of his thigh and not the one that had placed the mark. As Lucius brought his hand up to go again Severus could not hold back an eager grunt. Another perfect slap echoed through the room and Lucius began to pick up the pace. Intent on covering Harry's entire ass and upper thighs in that delectable scarlet color that was starting to show.
Harry started to twist and turn some more. Sometimes he forgot himself and eagerly raised himself for the next blow. Wiggling his ass in such a beautiful manner, thoughts of shoving his tongue into that beautiful perfect hole ran through Severus's mind. Other times Harry forced himself still with a stoic look on his face. Tears ran down his face leaving salty tracks. Severus's tongue licked out over his lips watching the tears fall.
Lucius paused for a minute shaking the heat from his hands and looking at the artwork he had wrought. Harry finally spoke, his first sound since this had started. Gasping sobs rang from his throat.
"No, Luca!" His ass started to arch up again for a blow that was not coming.
"Luca, more. Please. I will do more. I will do better. Luca!"
Severus could hold back no longer, the wet sobs breaking his hold. He ran his fingertips over Harry's wet face and brought them up to his tongue to taste.
"Luca, Sev, more please!" Harry's begging was so beautiful. The most erotic thing Severus and Lucius had ever experienced. Who were they to let their kitten down?
Lucius resumed his mission to cover Harry completely with the mark of his hands. Severus placed one hand under Harry's chin and the other became a heavy weight on the back of Harry's neck as he tilted Harry's face up to taste those tears with his tongue. Harry's breath hitched.
"Please, Sir! Sev, please!" The begging was back and Severus was so hard he was surprised his pants could hold him.
"You really have to learn how to be clear, Harry. Please what?" Severus gave the best drawl he could when he was so breathless.
Harry blushed, lowering his eyes. "I want… I want to taste you." He still refused to look Severus in the eyes, but his eyes did become locked on another part of him. "I want, I NEED to taste you."
Severus did not bother to say anything. He got on his knees and dropped his pants, moving to be as close as he could to Harry until his cock was brushing Harry's cheek. As Harry desperately turned his head to take Severus in his mouth Lucius was properly transfixed on the sight. Harry desperately slurped down Severus before he had to bob up again from choking. He was still new, still untrained, completely eager. Severus raised his hands to wrap in Harry's hair. His fingers brushed the ears causing them to twitch. If Harry wanted more then somebody had to show him what to do.
Severus forced Harry to stop with just the tip in his mouth. "Calm boy. Start slower. Use your tongue and learn some patience." Harry stopped his frantic pace and listened to Severus. He immediately set about trying to memorize the taste of Severus and the weight of him on his tongue. "Good job, boy," Harry wiggled in happiness, "move as I guide you." Lucius had finally finished his quest and his eyes ate up the scene playing out in front of him. Slowly Severus started to move Harry down. Then he ran into a problem. "Breathe through your nose, you'll be fine." He went slowly, but he kept guiding Harry down farther and farther and Harry happily complied. He had meant to go slower, bring Harry back up to breathe, but the second Harry had started going down that was out of the question. The feel of that silky hair in his hands, the power over Potter, and Salazar that scorching hot feeling of his mouth going down. He would not be bringing Harry up until he fit as much of himself into Harry as he could. Then perhaps a little more.
Lucius was shifting his weight. Voldemort could have appeared and his eyes would not have moved. Watching Severus's length disappear into Harry's mouth was going to have him explode without a touch. Still he wanted more. Without removing his gaze he dropped onto his stomach and started to trace all of the marks he had left on Harry with his tongue. Harry groaned, wrangling a noise from Severus that he would never admit to. The heat of those marks, marks that had to be throbbing still, burned his tongue in all the best ways.
Harry reached the point where he started to choke. Severus might have stopped, but looking down at those tear filled eyes and feeling the constrictions of his throat stopped him. He needed more. He would have it. "Swallow" Harry's eyes, tears streaming down his face, looked up at Severus. His breath caught and his cock gave a jerk in Harry's mouth. "Swallow. It will be easier. You will continue. You wanted me, you wanted this, and you will take all of me." His eyes stared down at Harry with an intensity he had never seen before. Harry wished he could keep pretending, at least to himself, that he didn't want this, but he was harder than he had ever been and all he wanted to do was listen to Severus. Severus gave a tug on Harry's tail. It sent a bolt of lightning up his spine that in any other circumstance would have hurt. This time it enticed. When his tail was released he wrapped it around Lucius's neck.. Nothing should distract him. Nothing should cause Lucius to stop. Not that there was ever a chance of that.
"You will listen," Harry had never agreed with Severus more, "swallow."
Harry swallowed and he was finally able to take more. It wasn't easy, it wasn't comfortable, but Salazar did it feel good. Catching the Snitch at the last moment of the most important game of the season could never hold a candle to the triumph he felt now when he was able to please Severus like this. The hands on his head pushed him down further and even as tears continued to stream he looked up at Severus with excited, satisfied, rapturous eyes.
Finally, Harry reached Severus's stomach. Severus let out a shaky breath as Harry did his best to wrap his tongue around this invasion of his mouth taking up all of the space. He could not breathe, but that was less important right now than pleasing Severus. Severus finally started to move Harry. Half way off, never going so far as to lose that delicious warmth, then all the way down. Starting slow, then speeding up faster and faster. Severus was having a hard time deciding between throwing his head back in ecstasy and looking at the mess that was Harry Potter's face. Looking at how he was defiling the Golden Boy won. Lucius's hand came out of the corner of his vision and wiped up some of the mess. Tears, spit, and precum, and used it as a lube as he kneeled over Harry's legs. He was just as breathless as Severus and Harry, letting out quiet, almost dignified, moans at irregular, but frequent, intervals. As Harry gave a choking cough when he went too far too fast, but continued on anyway, that was enough for Lucius. He started to come, trying to resist the urge to close his eyes. He made sure to cover his marks, that tail that had been holding him close, unable to deny, as Harry did, that it wanted him, and quickly shuffling up to cover Harry's ears. Every inch of his kitten would be marked by him. Every inch would let his kitten know that he belonged to Lucius. Now just to make sure that his little pet, trying to rub himself on the bed when he was tied up and stuffed with cock, found just as much joy in being with him. A Malfoy takes good care of his pets.
Lucius eased down the bed again and opened up those still burning cheeks and stared for a moment at that inviting hole. So dark and delicious looking, he dove right in. There was no time for going slow and being delicate. He needed his tongue to be so deep in Harry's ass they would be one. He needed to explore that dark taste. He needed, he wanted, and Harry would just have to take what Lucius wanted him to have.
Harry was still moving over Severus, but as he felt Lucius's tongue he had to be careful not to bite out of shock. His reaction though caused his throat to constrict, fluttering around the cock on his mouth. Severus shoved his face down harder, all of him was down Harry's wonderful tight throat and he was done playing games. Harry was gasping for breath, but that just made it all the more intense. Severus looked straight in Harry's eyes and growled out "Swallow it all" right before he came down Harry's throat. It was the most blissful feeling he had ever experienced. Harry was trying his best to follow orders. As Severus finished cumming Harry, without orders, started to clean the sensitive cock before he let it fall. He still stared up at Severus after it fell from his mouth. "Good boy," Severus murmured as he used his knuckle to clean up the spot of cum Harry missed and offered it to Harry. Harry obediently opened his mouth and licked it all up. He was beaming with pride. The proud Malfoy was eating his ass and the difficult professor was proud of him. Was there anything better?
Severus slipped under the ropes and under Harry. He pulled Harry down into a kiss, trying to shove his tongue as sar down Harry's throat as he had his dick, and helping poor Harry by letting him hump his leg. Harry was surprised that the professor would ever lower himself, literally in this case, to be below him. Let alone making sure that Harry got off as well. For Severus there was no question about it. While he was under Harry he still had the power. Harry was tied up, he was the one pulling Harry down into a kiss, he was the one offering his leg to be humped as if Harry was a dog. The thought alone brought a smirk to his face as he brought his hand up to rub at Harry's ears. He felt Lucius's cum and was not surprised. He rubbed the mark into Harry's fur causing a purr to erupt from Harry's chest.
Everything suddenly became too much for the boy and he cried out into Severus's mouth as he tried to decide whether to hump forward onto Severus's leg or back into Lucius's tongue. He came and came until he collapsed, arms still tied above his head.
Lucius released the spell and rubbed some feeling back into Harry's wrists. It took a while for Harry to find some sense again. He had been rolled next to Severus with Lucius kneeling over his hips. He was the happiest he had ever been. He tossed a lazy smile over to Severus. "You said you wanted to wake me up, and you did, but then you immediately tired me out." Severus sent him as much of a frown as he could while still being so satisfied with what had transpired.
"Some of us have a job to do. We can't all laze about all day." Severus started to roll off the bed grabbing at Lucius to come to as he went. Harry let out a whimper and grabbed at Severus. Severus looked at him in surprise as Harry spoke in a choked voice.
"Don't. Don't go, not yet." Severus looked puzzled. Lucius started to shift, to move away from this private conversation. Harry grabbed at him as well, holding him where he was. "Just, not yet. We don't need to sleep. Just lay with me. For a little while. Stay." Harry was begging with a broken look replacing the joy that had just been overflowing from his eyes.
"Fine. For a while." Severus moved back onto the bed, laying on the edge. Harry dragged him closer until he was almost covering Harry.
"Down." Harry said in a childish voice tugging at Lucius. Lucius followed as Harry pulled him into the same position as Severus. The sad look disappeared as Harry looked completely content lying under his mates.
Harry awoke twisted up in his sweaty sheets. Perhaps this new obsession was going a bit too far. Harry worried his lips between his teeth. Torn in what he should do.
Hello again! I won't be on a normal schedule for a while, I am working towards that, but I am back! I will be updating and the story will continue. I knew I would probably hit a deep and proper Lemon someday, but wasn't expecting to do one so soon. I have had comments that y'all enjoy them though so I thought that would be a nice present.
I would love some feedback on this as this is the first thing I have attempted to write since the accident and also my first right proper lemon. So my first lemon and my first one back and I am nervous over both XD