Kink Notes
Kink(s) present in this chapter:
Threesome, Fellatio, Bondage, Spanking, Voyeurism, Magical toy play, Double Penetration, Plugging
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On the fifth morning after yule, Thomas, Severus, and Harrison were the first to wake. Casting a tempus, Thomas groaned when he saw what day it was. Knowing their portkey was scheduled for the evening, he turned to begin persuading his bondmates to rouse themselves and pack. Harrison was particularly stubborn about waking. Severus had slowly sat up and stretched, and was now making his way to the bathroom for a shower. Thomas gave up trying to force their third out of bed, and joined his new husband in the shower.
Harrison grew cold in the bedsheet when his bondmates left him, and repeated attempts to recapture their warmth failed. The faint sound of water penetrated his fuzzy mind, and he realized the other two must have woken and decided to shower. He cast a tempus and shrieked when he saw the date. Pushing himself quickly from the bed, he moved as quickly as he was able to shower as well.
"Finally decided to join us, brat?" the snarky potions master asked the youngest.
"Heh… Yeah," Harrison said, smothering a yawn.
"I did try to wake you, dear," Thomas said, "but you were unresponsive."
"Doesn't surprise me, really," Harrison said, soaping his skin quickly.
All three men were fighting lethargy as they quickly showered and dressed. Once they were ready, they made their way down the dining room where the elves had prepared a veritable feast when Dobby popped in and alerted them that the masters were stirring. There was a little of everything, and after four solid days of sleep, all three men were ravenous. As they ate, the others trickled in, all showing the effects of the intense magical power unleashed through both the Yule ritual and the bonding.
Conversation was quiet, and mostly about how tired everyone was, or if the three newlyweds were packed for their honeymoon. Finding out that they were not, Narcissa browbeat them into finishing their food and returning to their rooms to prepare. Unwilling to risk the wrath of the Malfoy Matriarch, the three men did finish their food, though likely not as quickly as Narcissa would have liked, and made their way to their individual rooms to pack.
While they all had the usual things like their clothes and toiletries, each had something special for their trip. Severus had a supply of his specialized pleasure enhancing potions, all in specially prepared unbreakable vials, labeled, and packed in a temperature controlled potion chest. Harrison had found a silk and lace negligee in the same shade of green as his eyes with black fluff around the edges, and shot through with silver threads which added a subtle sparkle. Marvolo was possibly the most excited, because he had found, in the depths of the Slytherin vault, a very special mithril snake he couldn't wait to try out on his perfect little submissive.
A few hours later, the family was gathered for lunch and to say their goodbyes. Sirius and Remus were returning to Grimmauld Place, Hermione was going to spend a few days with Dean, and the Malfoys were headed to their Swiss Chalet while Draco remained behind to spend some time with Seamus.
Once all the trunks were shrunk and goodbyes said, the party split up. Harrison was excited because apparently Thomas owned an unplottable island somewhere in the Carribean and that was where they decided to spend their two-week honeymoon before Thomas took over as Headmaster of Hogwarts, Severus returned for his final term teaching, and Harrison to his work at the ministry. Severus was pleased due to the amount of potions plants his bonded assured him grew abundantly on the island. Thomas was just pleased to have two weeks with no one but his husbands, and the single house elf to attend to their needs.
When the portkey dropped them in the entrance of the beachy bungalow, Harrison was entranced. He dashed through the house, looking through the numerous large windows which all opened to charming views of the sea, various tropical plants, and wildlife. Finding the master bedroom, done in pale woods and light green, he jumped immediately onto the large bed which was the focal point of the room.
"Harrison, love," Thomas said indulgently. "If you're going to bed, at least remove your clothing. We're on our honeymoon after all."
Heat entered the eyes of both men when their third took the admonition to heart and immediately sat up, and began peeling off his clothes. Severus was drawn to the teen on the large bed and waved a hand, leaving himself naked and his clothes folded neatly on a chair. Thomas as well removed his clothing, but decided to watch his two lovers for a few minutes, and made himself comfortable in a soft chair with a perfect view of the bed.
Bouncing up, Harrison dashed into the attached bath, startling his bondmates, and locked the door behind himself. He had shrunk and hidden his special outfit in his underclothes, so his unannounced trip into the bath had successfully prevented the two men from seeing it. He knew they'd respect the locked door, and so he busied himself with showering and preparing for what was likely to be a very long night.
Surprised by his abrupt departure, the two older men stared at each other in shocked silence for a few moments before Thomas stood and dropped a brief kiss on Severus' lips. Severus harrumphed at the teen abandoning them, but accepted the kiss with equanimity.
"Since the brat has decided to absent himself, I suppose I should prepare his punishment," Severus muttered as he stood naked from the bed.
"Oh?" Thomas asked.
Severus walked to his luggage and rummaged through, pulling out the exquisitely detailed potion chest he had brought which contained a number of potions he brewed specifically for their honeymoon. "Perhaps you'd like to take a look for yourself?" he offered the red-eyed man.
Thomas stepped to his naked bondmate, and inspected a few of the vials closely. "Very interesting," he said carefully. "I also procured something specifically for this occasion."
"Do tell," Severus responded.
An evil glint entered the Dark Lord's eyes, and a wicked smirk touched his lips. He opened his case and extracted a unobtrusive wooden box. He settled himself back on the bed next to Severus.
§Open§ he hissed at the box, sending a shiver down Severus' spine. "This is a mithril snake I located in the depths of the Slytherin vaults. It has a number of rather...intriguing...uses."
"I see," the dark man replied.
"It is activated via parseltongue, so unfortunately you will be unable to control it," Thomas began explaining a bit, "but I am certain you will enjoy the results."
"If it does even half of what I think it may be capable of, I am convinced I will," he decided.
Severus pressed his lips to his erstwhile lord's, intent on enjoying himself while he waited for the capricious little minx to finish. Thomas was more than happy to comply, and allowed his tongue to spear into the warm cavern of his second bondmate's mouth, eliciting a pleased moan from the dark man. Thomas chuckled as he moved away, divesting himself of his own clothing.
While the two were not overly interested in pleasuring each other, both much more happy to be doing any number of wicked things with their devious little sub, they were certainly not indifferent to the charms of a willing partner. So distracted by the pleasures of lips and tongues, and wandering hands, they both startled when a voice broke through their haze.
"That's hot," Harrison's voice came from the bath. "Don't stop on my account."
Thomas and Severus spun to look at their delightful boy, and their eyes widened in shock at his appearance. Still flushed becomingly pink from the warmth of the shower, his peaches and cream skin tone was brightened by the deep emerald green of his nearly non-existent negligee. The black fluff around the edges whispered against the smooth skin, and tantalized their senses. When Harrison shifted, a subtle silver shimmer went through the fabric.
Harrisons lips curved in a delighted smile at his bondmate's reaction to his surprise. He stepped away from the doorway and spun in a slow circle, allowing the hem of the fabric to flutter, displaying hints of the black silk currently hiding his assets from their eyes.
Severus nearly growled at the sight. Thomas wasn't much better, though his response was a wordless hiss. Harrison would have laughed at how much of a reaction his little display produced, but was unable to do anything other than moan when the two men surged up, Thomas attacking the teen's mouth and Severus running hands and lips over skin and negligee both.
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Severus and Thomas slipped into sleep shortly after their exhausted bondmate. During the night, the faint green light which had surrounded them both at their bonding and the moment of their coupling reappeared, shimmering softly over the three men. Harrison whimpered a bit in his sleep, wriggling as he tried to escape the pricks of pain which were radiating out from his center. He settled when his two dominants gathered him closer, enfolding him in their combined warmth, love radiating through their magic.
Their dreams were a swirling mass of love. Images of their courtship, betrothal, bonding, and snippets of various couplings darted through their minds, lulling them all into the safety of their loving cocoon. Still riding high from the influx of magic due to the Yule ritual and their bonding, all three men slept for much longer than usual.
Severus was the first to wake, accustomed to rising early due to his profession. He spent several long minutes just staring at his husbands. Long, nimble fingers were tracing patterns across Harrison's warm skin. The red eyes of his oldest mate fluttered open some time later and a small smile crossed his features as he took in the sight of his perfect submissive. Severus made a motion toward the toy still encompassing their little love, and Thomas hissed quietly to the magical serpent, releasing it from its previous orders and banishing it back to the box.
Released from it's confines, Harrison's cock began to stir under the dual ministrations of his partners. The loss of stimulation to his prostate elicited a sleepy whimper from the teen, but he did not wake. Thomas gently licked his way down the emerald eyed beauty's body while Severus began peppering kisses all over his face and neck.
Harrison grumbled sleepily and tried to move to escape the touches which were slowly bringing him to wakefulness. He was so tired. But the kisses and caresses of his husbands did its work and sleepy emerald eyes blinked open in the growing light of the day.
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"Neither of you have come," He said carefully.
"No," said Thomas.
"This morning was about you, love," Severus explained.
"Well then," Harrison said, a certain glint in his eye, "I want to see you two pleasure each other."
Both men's eyes widened on their third. Harrison wasn't about to back down, and merely waved a hand towards them, as if to say, 'get on with it.'
"Harrison…" Thomas began tentatively.
"I know," Harrison said with a hint of impatience, "that you two are far more interested in me. But you don't hate each other, and seem to find yourselves reasonable attractive. I want to see you get each other off." He pulled out the light version of his puppy eyes, and fluttered his lashes a bit at his oldest bondmate.
Severus sighed, he knew they wouldn't be disappointing their brat. It was true that both of them were far more interested in pleasuring Harrison, but they did find each other attractive. It wouldn't be a hardship to propagate Thomas' climax.
Thomas was having similar thoughts, and as one, they moved to position themselves on the bed next to Harrison.
"Neither of us will be performing fellatio on the other. We reserve that for you," Thomas said with a commanding glint in his eye.
"That's fine," Harrison chirped with a happy smile.
The three men returned home from their honeymoon in time for Severus to be back at Hogwarts teaching, and Thomas to take over as headmaster. He had plans for removing the curse he had placed on the Defense Against the Dark Arts position, and he and Severus had discussed the pros and cons of all the masters on his list for his replacement in Potions. Both were exceedingly happy with their plans and looking forward to the future.
Upon their return Thomas attended one final Wizengamot meeting, announcing his proxy as Lord Lucius Malfoy. He returned shortly before dinner to find Harrison ensconced on a sofa with an extremely out of character Severus, showing distinct anxiety, hovering around their youngest.
The reason for Severus' strange behavior was soon apparent as Harrison bent over the side of the couch and began to retch. Thomas was starting to move toward the boy as Narcissa appeared with her healing kit and waved both men to the side. Both men, being familiar with the Malfoy Matriarch, stepped back, allowing the healer her space.
Narcissa observed Harrison carefully as a number of diagnostic charms did their work. She snatched the pages out of the air as they formed, eyes darting through the information quickly. Reaching the end of the sheets, she turned and pinned both men with a hard stare.
"Is there something you forgot while on your honeymoon?" she said somewhat harshly.
Thomas and Severus looked rather confused.
"I wouldn't expect young Harrison to know, having spent so much of his life with those atrocious muggles, but I had hope for better from you two," hands made their way to her hips and the men shrunk a bit beneath her withering stare.
"I'm uncertain what you are referring to, Narcissa," Thomas offered placatingly.
"And you, Severus!" she burst out. "If you don't care for the charm, there is after all a potion for this sort of thing."
Severus looked completely bewildered, and Harrison had to stifle a laugh at his bondmate looking so flummoxed.
"And after what happened at your bonding ceremony, I was certain you would take precautions to ensure you were all on the same page!" the lady was clearly not in the mood to be soothing.
She dropped onto the couch next to Harrison in a manner less graceful than any of them had ever seen, and offered a slightly sad, but still motherly smile to the teen. "I can tell you all together, or I can send those two idiots out and tell you alone. This is after all your health."
"Umm…" Harrison looked to his mates for guidance, unsure exactly what was going on. The two were no hope whatsoever, merely shrugging at him. "I guess just tell us all. If there's something weird happening, three minds are better than one for a solution," he finally decided.
Narcissa huffed, and pointed the two men to chairs, clearly they had not divined the situation from Harrison's illness or her comments, so what she was about to say was sure to shock.
"Harrison, love," she began softly, "You're pregnant, dear."
Harrison's eyes widened comically. Severus' mouth dropped open, completely breaking his impassive mask, and Thomas? He completely passed out.
"P-p-p-pr-pregnant?" Harrison stuttered out. "But...I'm a boy!"
"I know, dear," Narcissa continued speaking softly, knowing this was difficult for the teen. "But you were blessed both at your bonding, and then again stronger at the Yule rites."
"Blessed?" Harrison asked confused. "Blessed by Lady Magic?" wonder began to color his tone. "Draco mentioned possible blessings the first time we celebrated Yule, but he said they were usually immediate, and very recognizable."
Narcissa smiled. "He was correct," she began, "provided one was raised with wizarding traditions and taught the initial manifestation of gifts."
Thomas began to stir and Narcissa called an elf for tea for all of them before they continued. Once Thomas was alert, though still clearly shocked by the turn of events, Narcissa continued to explain.
"I had thought, my Lord, that you would have researched the possible gift manifestations, but it appears you were unable to locate sources of accurate information, or uninterested with everything else occurring," she offered her Lord a small smile. "It is extraordinarily difficult to locate printed sources, Marvolo, and I assume that those of us in your followers who might have offered were unaware that you did not know."
Thomas nodded. "So Harrison was blessed during the Yule ritual?"
"Indeed, and all of you at your bonding as well," she said. "I am certain you noticed the faint green glow that surrounded the three of you at the end of your bonding. The light started gold, indicating the creation of the bond, but it shifted green, indicating a gift of fertility."
Severus smacked his head. He knew of such things, but the excitement of the day must have temporarily addled his brain. "And then Harrison was gifted fertility again at the end of the Yule rite," he began, "his glow was much stronger than during our bonding as well."
Thomas had been reviewing his memories of the occasion when he remembered another occurrence, "We were engulfed in a green glow at the moment of our initial coupling as well. I had assumed it was something to do with the bond settling, but perhaps as well?"
"Correct. It is likely that Harrison at the very least would also have been encompassed in green during the time of conception. As it is likely you were asleep, I doubt any of you noticed such a thing," Narcissa continued with a smile. She turned to Harrison, "Lady Magic gifted all three of you with an extra measure of fertility at your bonding, and then you specifically with much more, allowing you to become pregnant. Male pregnancy is extremely rare, but it is always a gift."
Harrison was now looking at his small stomach in wonder, and carefully rested his hands on the ever so slight bulge. "I can have babies?" he murmured with a slight smile.
"You can," Narcissa continued, "though I am uncertain if it will be only this time, or if your bearing ability will continue after this pregnancy." Turning toward Marvolo, she began speaking again, "My lord, it appears that your naga heritage from Slytherin also affected the gift as Harrison is not carrying a child, perse, but rather an egg. Two eggs, to be exact."
At that bombshell, Harrison passed out, necessitating Narcissa's medical intervention once again, and the supremely out of character fluttering from the two elder partners in the bond.
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