Ch. 3

Harry lived in a small apartment by himself in muggle London. It was easy to get to, he could just Apparate inside, and since it was in Muggle London, he wasn't bothered by any wizards. He and Cormac apparated just outside his apartment, the larger man pinning Harry against the wall as they aggressively made out, Harry giving out groans that caught the attention of his neighbor, an elderly woman. Harry smiled at her as Cormac attacked his neck, biting and kissing anywhere he can reach, "Hi Mrs. Weatherby," he said. The old woman gave Harry a very disappointed look before going back inside.

"C-Cormac I need to unlock the door," Harry giggled.

"Then do it, boy," Cormac growled, not even slowing down on his assault on Harry's neck. Harry somehow was able to unlock the door as Cormac kissed and bit his neck, and the two fell through the open door into Harry's apartment. Cormac broke off only to close and lock the door before falling back on Harry, thrusting his crotch against Harry's as they continued to kiss. "Bed," Cormac growled out.

Harry pushed Cormac off of him gently enough so he could point to a closed door opposite of him. "There's my room—ahh!" With strength and speed, McLaggen swept Harry into his arms and carried him bridal style across the main room of his own apartment and kicked open the door to his bedroom.

It was a simple room with a large bed and nightstands on either side. The walls were mostly bare except for a couple pictures and Harry's Firebolt. There was a dresser with more pictures sitting on top, but neither men cared as Cormac threw Harry onto the bed and stood before him, breathing deeply before throwing off his shirt.

Cormac worked out; Harry noticed. He had a body of a Keeper, wide shoulders and defined pecs, biceps that bulged when he flexed, as well as clear abs that made Harry wet staring at them. Cormac smirked at this, "You love my body, boy," he stated.

"Yeah," Harry breathed out. He licked his lips openly and reached towards his dress to take it off.

"No!" Cormac yelled, smacking Harry's hand away. He fell on top of the young man and kissed him deeply. "The man takes off his boy's dress," he growled out.

"How traditionalist," Harry chuckled, but moaned when Cormac's hand griped his chest and squeezed hard. His cock pulsed against his panties. Cormac's hand drifted down Harry's dress, pressing hard as he felt his body until he reached Harry's hard cock poking up.

"You hard, baby?" Cormac chuckled. Harry nodded and Cormac slipped his hand under Harry's dress and held onto his clothed cock and balls. "You're so wet down here baby," Cormac purred, "you really want the beast to devour you…"

Harry's face heat up and his reaction was immediate, "Please Daddy…"

"What's that baby?" Cormac asked, smirking at the name.

"Please… Daddy," Harry panted.

"Good boy," Cormac chuckled, "but I'm not done with these yet." He gave Harry's cock and balls one final squeeze before moving back to grabbing his tits, finding Harry's nipples through the dress and gave them both a very hard squeeze and pull as he kissed Harry, the younger man screaming pain and pleasure into his mouth. Cormac took the opportunity to thrust his tongue in and begin dominating the boy.

Harry's black dress was low cut, and wrapped around his chest, leaving his arms free, so Cormac forcefully pulled the top until Harry's chest was fully exposed, his nipples red and hard, seemingly begging for his attention. "You know baby, since you look so pretty in this dress we can make it fit better," Cormac chuckled. "Give you nice tits that I can squeeze and suck," He squeezed Harry's nipple, which caused the boy to moan. "Another time though…"

Cormac shuffled down so that he could focus on Harry's chest. Smooth with little definition, he licked his lips at the mesmerizing little pink nubs that pointed up at him. He would look so great with a set of small tits, Cormac chuckled to himself, but that play can always come later. For now, the beast was ravenous. He latched onto one nipple, grinding his teeth gently against the hard nub while he licked the top in his mouth. Harry's mewls were heave for Cormac to hear, edging him even more to continue the assault.

"C-Cormac," Harry breathed. Cormac glanced up to see his baby biting on his knuckle to hold back moans. He swatted it away and said, "I want to hear you scream, baby," before doing the same to his other nipple. Harry's moans were louder, womanlier and he pressed his hips up against Cormac, their hard cocks pressed against each other. Cormac's hands held Harry's torso down, his nails digging in slightly to give him a pleasurable painful experience as he slowly drew them down, leaving white marks.

One hand continued to move down, further and further down Harry's body until it laid between his legs. Harry opened willingly and Cormac found a wet hole, pulsing with need for him under the panties. This cause the Keeper to chuckle, "Already so wet, baby boy?"

"Yeah," Harry groaned, "had some spellwork after Hogwarts, lube's a bit expensive and very messy." This caused Cormac to laugh even more and one finger slipped into Harry's hole, causing him to gasp.

"This dress is in the way," Cormac grumbled and, quick as a flash, he tore the black dress in two, lifting Harry to get it out from under him and thrown it to the side. This left Harry naked except for a pair of light-blue panties which were starting to get soaked. Cormac's finger returned to Harry's hole and his assault on Harry's nipples continued, his free hand twisting and pulling the nipples that wasn't in his mouth.

Harry's cock was as hard as it could be, and Cormac could a wet spot against his pants as he added a second finger to Harry's hole, pushing in and out, in and out, scissoring and stretching Harry's ass. He stopped biting Harry's nipples and looked down to see the wet spot growing in his panties. "Naughty boy," he chuckled. Keeping his fingers in Harry's ass, he pulled out his wand with his free hand and held it as he pulled the front of Harry's panties.

Harry's cock sprung up, flicking pre-cum onto his stomach as it wept for attention. Average size and somewhat thick, Cormac poked his wand against Harry's cock. "We can't have you cumming now, boy," he growled out. He poked Harry's cock again, and Harry moaned as he felt something form around him as Cormac's fingers move inside him, looking for his prostate.

A sleek metal cock ring formed around Harry's cock and balls, keeping the young man from cumming as his cock continued to weep pre-cum. Cormac looked at Harry, a primal look in his eyes that set a heat on fire inside Harry, "you only cum when I tell you to boy," Cormac growled out. "Tonight, you're my bitch."

Harry was extremely turned on by that. He moaned and pushed his ass against Cormac's fingers. "You like that, huh?" Cormac chuckled.

"Yes Daddy," Harry panted.

"Good boy," Cormac said. He started to finger Harry's ass faster, wanting to stretch and ready him as quickly as he can as he returned to Harry's neck, leaving bite marks and hickeys everywhere, loving the primal grunts and gasps he got from his boy.

Their bodies were becoming sweaty, there was a smell of sex hanging heavily in the air, Cormac's pants gotten too tight that he unceremoniously magicked them away, his thick, large cock leaking, impatient to fuck and seed Harry Potter.

He had three fingers in Harry now, his fingers moving aggressively, causing both the boy and his cock to weep endlessly in need as Cormac whispered against Harry's neck. "Gonna fuck you so badly Harry; Daddy's going to turn your hole inside out with his fucking thick cock and fucking cum deep inside you. You want that boy? You want to be my bitch and take my fucking cum?"

"Yes," Harry groaned, "Please Daddy!"

"Say it!"

"I want your cum inside me Daddy," Harry moaned.

"Good boy," Cormac said, and he bit Harry's neck harder than he has bitten before. There was no pain, only sharp, intense pleasure as Harry's cock produced more and more precum. Cormac tasted blood but that only spurred his beast even more as he lapped at the small cuts his teeth have made.

Without warning, he pulled his fingers out of Harry's ass and took a step back, giving his own cock a couple jerks. It was a beautiful sight: Harry Potter covered in sweat and precum, his cock hard and locked in a cock ring while his pink hole was gapped at him, waiting. Harry moaned and reached down to his hole, his legs swung in the air as he looked at Cormac with feral and whole need. "Please Daddy," he mewled. "Please put your cock in."

"I will baby," Cormac said. He stepped forward and placed Harry's legs on his shoulders. He lined up his cock, teasing the whole with his fat cockhead before pushing. Harry's screams filled the room, but Cormac didn't care. The velvet hotness and tightness was too much for him, and he kept pushing until he was fully sheathed in Harry's ass. He felt it throb against his cock and moaned, "Fuck your hole was made for me, boy," he cursed.

Harry nodded, his screams dying down as he slowly gotten accustomed to the cock inside him. He took deep breaths, tears running down his cheeks before nodding to Cormac. "Fuck me," he said.

"I plan to," Cormac said with a smirk.

It was an animalistic experience. It was as though a beast really took control over Cormac's body. He did not start slowly, or build up, instead he pulled his hips until his cock head was barely in Harry's ass before brutally pushing back in, earning him a loud yelp. He did this over and over again, slowly becoming faster and faster. Harry's hole squished and slopped with each thrust, and Harry's yelps turned into moans as Cormac's cock found and abused his prostate. Cormac held Harry down, his hands holding onto Harry's side as he fucked the boy underneath him. Harry's cock flopped uselessly, pre-cum oozing out regularly. Both men were panting, growling, and grunting, sweat caked their bodies giving them a sheen in the room's light. Cormac fell on top of Harry as his thrusts became faster, deeper, his cock never leaving Harry's hole as he stretched his ass in half. Harry's arms and legs wrapped around the impressiveness of Cormac's back and Harry dragged his fingers against it, causing marks as he lost himself to the primal fucking Cormac was giving him.

He loved it, he craved it, he was nothing more in that moment than a cock sleeve for Cormac McLaggen, and he loved every minute of it. A bitch being used, nothing more nothing less. When Cormac came moments later that felt like hours, Harry felt like his mind was gone. The pressure on his own cock was gone and he came immediately, jets of cum spraying onto his and Cormac's stomach as he felt his hole being filled with jet after jet of Cormac's cum.

The room was heavy with musk and cum, both men were breathing deeply, satisfied smiles on their faces. His cock still in Harry's hole, Cormac gave his lover gentle kisses along his cheeks and chin before settling on his lips, his hips gently rocking his hard cock deep inside the boy. "That was amazing," Harry breathed.

"Yeah," Cormac nodded. Their chests pressed together, their heartbeats in unison. Both shared a knowing smile. "But I'm not done yet," he said.

"Good," Harry said in a challenging way, "because my hole needs more cum Daddy."

They lasted two more hours of Cormac fucking Harry's hole, stuffing more and more cum into it. When it was over, Cormac surprised Harry by cleaning him. The smaller man barely had energy to stay awake, yet Cormac still cleaned him, licking the cum that collected on his stomach and torso, as well as his hole. When the blonde was done, he got into bed and pulled Harry into his chest, "You said they never cuddled afterwards," he hummed sleepily. "Told you I'll treat you right…" Harry fell asleep relaxed and content, listening to Cormac's heartbeat.

When he woke up the next morning, Harry was saddened to see that he woke up alone. However, his sadness disappeared quickly into confusion when he smelled food being cocked. Rolling out of bed, and pulling on his spoiled panties, Harry walked out of his bedroom to see Cormac standing by his stove cooking naked.

"Hey baby," Cormac smiled.

"Cormac… what are you doing?" Harry asked.

"Cooking us breakfast of course," Cormac smiled. "Think of it as my way of asking you something very important."

"And what is that?" Harry asked, crossing his arms confused. The older man smiled and turned fully to Harry, his cock already hardening again.

"Will you be my boyfriend Harry?" Cormac asked with his usual cocky grin.

Harry licked his lips and walked up to Cormac. He glanced down at his stove to see what the blonde was cooking before looking back at him. "Yeah," he breathed, his hand slipping to grab Cormac's growing cock. "I think that's an excellent idea… Daddy."

"Great!" Cormac smiled. He pulled Harry in for a long kiss. "Now be a good boy and wait by the table, Daddy isn't done making breakfast," he chuckled.

"I have a better idea," Harry whispered, he got to his knees and winked at Cormac, "Make breakfast Daddy, I'm just getting some extra protein for the day."

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