Trigger Warning: Violence NSFW and foul language

Chapter 4

Draco woke to something filling his mouth and something warm on his cock. Blinking back his sleep, he saw Blaise face fucking him with abandon, while Harry rode him, mewling in delight. Draco groaned, allowing them to service him, his tongue lapping along Blaise's cock needly, thrusting hard as Harry's delightful ass bounced on his pelvis. Harder and faster rode Harry, his claws scratching up Draco's body, grunting, moaning, dripping in sweat as Blaise bunched Draco's silver-blonde hair in his fist, slamming his cock deep down Draco's throat. Draco ran his hands down Harry's back, cupping his ass as Harry climaxed hard. Blaise followed not long after, his cum dribbling down Draco's chin, getting on his balls that still rested on Draco's chin.

Digging his fingers into Harry's flesh, Draco slammed into his cock hungry boyfriend's ass as, he, to climaxed. Panting, laying in a moment of bliss, he didn't notice Harry suck Blaise's cock clean, nor did he notice Blaise reach out holding two ring boxes.

It had been another two years since Harry and Draco had moved into Blaise's property - which was properly seen to by having an orgy in the lounge. It had been a year since Blaise started dating both Harry and Draco. It had been 5 years since that fateful dinner, and yet again, Lucius was demanding Draco's presence this Yuletide. Adjusting his eyes, Draco finally noticed Blaise holding a ring box towards him, and Harry gazing in wonder at the emerald-encrusted ring on his finger. "Honey, we have been through a lot, and we have overcome many hurdles. Tonight is just another challenge to meet, and we shall stand in solidarity together. Will you marry me?"
Draco jumped out of bed, startling Harry, as he tackled Blaise, crying and shouting "yes!" repeatedly. Blaise chuckled "Calm down, amore, Buon Natale"

Narcissa stood in the grand ballroom, worried about the coming night. It had been 5 years since her boy and partner were last here, and that ended in a nightmare for Lucius and laughter for Narcissa. She was supervising the lighting of the Yule log. She had already arranged the present table and approved the menu for the night. She had also warned Lucius to be on his best behaviour.

She gracefully left the room, heading towards the entry room to make it, and herself, presentable for the boys, who were due to arrive soon, for a quiet lunch. Just as she settled in a chair, with a book the floo network chimed and flames burst green.

Blaise stepped out of the fire first, closely followed by Draco and then Harry, each bearing some of the gifts respectively. Blaise carried the presents for Lucius and Narcissa, Draco bearing the customary food hamper and Harry the complimentary wine. After graciously accepting the gifts, Narcissa lead the boys into the informal dining room for lunch.
Unlike the formal dining room, which was ostentatious in its marble and golden splendour, the informal was subdued with its black marble and silver, the chandelier a dim rose gold. As they were sitting down, elves popped up with lunch and gifts. After lunch, everyone retired to the family room, gifts opened, just relaxing in each others company when Lucius stormed in.

Lucius was pissed, his Christmas stock market meeting was hell. He was sure that fucktoy of Draco's had cursed him five years ago. He wanted this whole ordeal over. To regain his prestige. He wanted that demon gone, out of his life. So as soon as he walked into the family room of his manor and noticed Harry sitting there without a care in the world, he lost it. Hexes and fists went flying toward the demon. Protective charms and defensive spells fired back as Lucius drew closer. He was determined to kill that demon.
Harry moved quickly, despite the protective shields in place. Lucius's wand movements went form flashy and calculated to erratic and arrogant as Harry drew closer. Harry reached out and with a blink, both of them vanished. They reappeared in the icy interior of hell, Harry clawing Lucius's face, biting into his wand arm. In another blink, they vanished again. They reappeared in the family room in the manor with Lucius breaking Harry's nose and Harry breaking a few of Lucius's ribs before Narcissa broke them apart. Somehow a live turkey ended up sitting on Lucius's head.

Draco and Blaise ushered Harry away from the manor. As they did, they heard Lucius yelling at Narcissa "The slut needs to die! It's all his fault! He corrupted Draco!"
Arriving at Blaise's estate, they collapsed in chairs in the lounge room, Harry falling asleep as soon as he sat down, with his partners following suit not long after.