Harry's POV*
Day 2
I'm working on some paperwork when a knock at my door distracts me. I call out, "Who is it?!"
A voice responds, "Harry! It's me Seamus!"
Ah Seamus, that's right I asked him to check out a few shops for me. I get up and open the door, greeting him I say, "Seamus! What have you got for me today?"
"Well I've got a few pawn shops willing to work with us but first and foremost I've brought a little guest with me to show you." Seamus gestures to his right, bringing my attention to a boy who looks to be my age. "He needs help, I told him he could find it here on your ship."
I take in his appearance. He's pretty, very pretty. A delicate face and figure, with round silver eyes framed by lashes only a shade or two darker than his platinum blonde hair, pale unmarked skin that is slightly flushed at the cheeks, and pouty rosebud lips. "Does he?"
"My name is Dawn. I'm a hard worker, determined, I'll try my best to be of use to you if you allow me to stay on your ship!" the boy speaks up.
I let out a chuckle. He sounds so genuine, I won't make assumptions too quickly but he doesn't appear to be a threat, his character is quite cute. I feel myself unable to suppress my smile entirely as I respond, "I'm sure you will Dawn." I turn to Seamus and say, "Seamus I'm sure it's been a long day for you, why don't you go get some sleep while I talk to Dawn here." I'm not entirely in the mood to hear a report at this time, and I need to keep an eye out to make sure "Dawn" has no malicious intentions.
"Aye! I'll come by in a few hours after sunrise. Be nice to little Dawn! Don't let him scare you Dawn he's harmless, mostly. I'll see you tomorrow! Night!"
Dawn is following Seamus with his eyes, he seems a bit nervous. "Dawn." That catches his attention.
"Yes sir?"
"Sir? That's cute." I didn't really mean to say that out loud but this Dawn boy seems to make it difficult for me to keep my thoughts to myself. "Come inside." No point in speaking out here. I walk into my bedroom allowing him to follow me in. I shut the door behind him before sitting at my desk like I had been before I was interrupted. He is standing in the center of my room looking more nervous than before, he must be incredibly reserved. Perhaps the day has been quite difficult for him, so I tell him to take a seat.
"Um take a seat where sir?"
"Sit on the bed of course." There isn't anywhere else to sit, would anyone understand I meant for them to take a seat on the mattress. I suppose all human beings have their quirks, Dawn is perhaps just a bit more awkward than others. He still hasn't sat down. He's quite the strange creature isn't he. "Are you alright?" I ask him.
He responds that he is, if he says he's fine I won't question it. I will have to question him a bit though, "Dawn, so you need help was it? I can offer that for you. Why don't you start by telling me what it is you can offer my ship." I shift in my seat taking a more comfortable position. I notice that Dawn's eyes land on my groin. His cheeks grow more pink. His eyes dilate and he licks his lips while slightly squirming around in his seat. Is very visibly turned on. Just from looking at a cock? I wouldn't assume from his appearance that he'd be quite the seducer, this is why it's not good to judge by appearance alone. I tease him a little, interrupting his thoughts.
"You didn't even attempt to hide your line of sight. You look so innocent and yet you're a tease do you realize that? Being so beautiful and getting this excited in front of me, I might get the implication that you want me to do certain things to you." I shouldn't be having vulgar thoughts about a man who's morals I know nothing of but when a beautiful boy gets turned on at the sight of me I can't be blamed for becoming slightly aroused. No more thinking of this I need to distract myself, "You should go take a bath" I tell him, that'll give us both some time to cool down.
He stutters out a response so I repeat myself. "Go take a bath, it's just past midnight and I was planning on heading to bed about now so you can join me for slumber once you're clean. Do you have night clothes with you?"
"No sir," he responds meekly.
"I'll prepare some for you and have them ready for you when you're done. I have a bath connected to my room." I tilt my head to show him the entrance to the bathroom. "Go on."
"Yes sir!" He heads to the bathroom and softly closes the door behind him.
While he's in there I finish the document I was working on, attempting to focus and forget about Dawn for a few minutes.
After a while my thoughts return to the ethereal boy. He's been in the bath for some time, surely he hasn't hurt himself in some way right? I'll check to make sure. First I need to quickly grab him some sleeping clothes, I take a spare thin and flow my blouse out of my chest and set it on the bed.
I walk into the bathroom and am met with a glorious sight. Dawn must've not heard me open the door, he sits in the tub with his eyes closed, throat exposed, and his arm moving between his legs. He's more alluring than any nymph I've ever seen. I want to walk over and take him apart. I wonder if he's thinking of the sight of my cock earlier. I ask him, startling him out of his fantasy.
After a bit of conversation explaining why I walked in, I wait for him in the room with the blouse in hand. Handing it to him once he's in front of me.
He turns and drops his towel, entirely exposing his backside to me. He may have a slim figure, but his bum is perky and round. I'm overcome with the urge to grab it. It's looks perfect for fondling, for fucking. I notice his arms are raised and am confused. "What are you doing?"
"Aren't you going to dress me?" he asks me while looking over his shoulder. He must be doing this on purpose, acting coy while acting so deliciously seductive. I should bend him over and have my way with him. I bet he's aching for a good pounding. I won't not until I know he can be trusted, and if he's of good character I will devour him completely.
I slip the blouse on him. I also question this action of his, his answers allowing me to learn a bit about his past that had led him to my ship. After a bit of conversation I tell him he'll be sleeping with me tonight. He moves slowly yet again, a trait of his I've quickly learned.
After putting out all the candles I lay beside him, as respectful a distance as I can in my small bed.
"G'night," I say to him. Just as I fall asleep I hear him whisper "Goodnight."
Day 3
The small clock on my desk chimes, awakening me. It's charmed to ring at the same hour everyday, silencing itself once I'm awake. I light the candle at my side using some magic. A trait I've had since birth, one only my godfather knew about. Now that he's dead no one knows this secret about me.
The candle allows me to take a look at my sleeping guest. He must have become a bit overheated during his sleep because the sheets are pushed down to the foot of the bed. The shirt has moved up and his behind is visible to me, the blouse only covering the top of his cheeks. I can't stop myself from staring. I reach into my undergarments and take out my cock. Tugging at myself while watching Dawn's arse. I want to take a handful and squeeze. Spread him apart and shove myself into his hole. I bet it's pink and tight, I wish I could get a good look at it. I cum quickly, some of it landing on him which I vanish.
The temptation is too much. I reach my hand out and lightly trail my rough fingers over his bare skin, he's so soft and smooth. I wonder what he would do if I woke him up with my tongue opening his hole, or my fingers stretching his entrance for me. I let my hand squeeze his cheek lightly.
"Mm" he lets out a soft mewl. I'm a horrible man, but I do nothing to stop what I'm about to do. I think about having some oil to use on him and my magic conjures some lube onto my hand. I use my other hand to spread him open and use a lube covered finger to begin circling his hole. I can finally see it, it's so pink and small with a light dusting of blond hair. I hear his breath starting to pick up. I'm so incredibly turned on by everything about him. His relaxed state allows me to slip a finger into him. I should stop but he's so warm, he's squeezing my finger, his body loving this.
"H-Harry?" his voice groggy, still waking up.
My finger still sliding in and out, "G'morning baby, want me to stop?" Merlin I hope he lets me keep going.
After a second or two he stutters out his response, "n-no."
"Good boy," I rasp out. My finger speeds up, he's loose enough so I enter another finger slowly before speeding up to a medium pace. He keeps breathing out cute little moans. His insides are so soft and wet. I'll need to give Seamus my thanks for bringing me this perfect little creature.
"AH," I found his prostate and can't fight back the smirk that grows in my face. Using my two fingers I press deeply against the bundle of nerves, rubbing it in circular motions. I want him to lose control, for him to feel overwhelming pleasure at the cause of me.
Dawn cries out in pleasure, "AHH HARRY!" His hips start twitching back against my hand, fucking himself on my fingers.
"Do you like that baby? Do you love having my fingers in you?" I start pistoning in and out of him with force.
"Y-YESS AHH" he sounds close.
I want to fuck him, "Have you ever done this before?" I should've asked him beforehand, I'm normally very responsible about this sort of thing but Dawn has been driving me mad since I laid eyes on him. I continue moving inside him awaiting his response.
He timidly makes eye contact looking past his shoulder at me before responding, "n-no sir."
That "sir" that he is always addressing me by makes me want to ravish him. The others call me "Harry" or "Captain," we are all far too comfortable with one another for them to call me sir. All except Dawn, precious little Dawn, so obedient and subservient. I would love to slip inside him but a first time should be more special than this. Focus back on his entrance I speed my fingers up yet again, I'll make him finish like this.
With a loud series of moans Dawn comes . His entire body trembling. I keep massaging his prostate through his release, he's so sensitive. I slip my fingers out of him and head to the bathroom to wash my hands and a wet rag for Dawn. I take my time and gently clean his hole, still stretched, red, sore, and twitching. It's making me a bit excited again, but I control myself this time. Once I'm finished I throw the rag to the side. I pull Dawn's blouse down. "I need to go start my tasks and check in with everyone, we've already got a late start. I'll let you relax for a bit but I expect you to come find me in less than 30 minutes. Don't forget you still have to put in some work on my ship. I'll see you out there." I walk out of my bedroom and onto the ship, closing the door behind me.
