Chapter Seven: Toys and Tears

Tom was the first to wake the next morning and at first was confused to the small body pressed close to him, this teen was smaller then Lucius. That is when he remembered the night before and smirked down at the gorgeous teen that was snuggled up to him and Lucius as if he belonged there. Glancing over the small body he saw Lucius was watching him with a smirk, leaning over Harry's sleepy body he kissed his blond haired lover softly.

"Mmm, good morning," Lucius said chuckling softly as he got another deep kiss, sighing as he was released from the kiss he glanced at Harry who he knew was going to be hurting when he woke up.

"We should have thought about bringing him to our bed a long time ago," Tom chuckled as he dropped a kiss to the sleeping teens shoulder, "That was amazing."

"I'm not amazing?" Lucius pouted which earned him another kiss, along with a small slap to his ass from the other man.

"You know what I meant," Tom sighed before shifting himself up and being careful not to wake the teen he slipped from the bed, "We should let him sleep."

"Yeah I know from experience that he'll be sore as hell when he wakes up," Lucius said as he slid away from the teen he chuckled when he saw Harry shift in his sleep searching for the warmth they had created, when Tom covered the teen up with a warmer blanket he raised an eyebrow at his Lord and asked, "Starting to like him?"

"Of course not, just don't want our toy to get sick," Tom said turning he grabbed a silk robe and pulled it on tossing one to Lucius they left not seeing the hurt in those green eyes as Harry watched them leave the room.

Snuggling down Harry felt tears well up in his eyes, 'I'm a toy, why the hell did I think I was anything else…I don't see why I even bothered feeling anything close to want, all they want is my body to play with,' he thought sadly as he buried his face in the pillow, he let himself cry softly for about twenty minutes before he heard the door open.

Biting his lip he wiped his eyes on the pillow and pretended to be asleep letting himself seem perfectly alright, feeling a hand on his arm he glanced up and saw Lucius standing there watching him, "Sit up," Lucius said calmly, as soon as Harry did the blond set a tray of food on his lap, "Here there are potions in the food that will help with any pain you feel, eat up and I'll show you the bathroom you can use to wash up."

Blinking at him a moment Harry nodded and went to eating silently, 'Maybe he's not so bad, he's at least giving me normal food and being civil,' he thought and he glanced at Lucius who was watching him carefully, when the blond wiped at his tear marks with a thumb he froze at the gentle touch.

"I know you're probably confused," Lucius said wiping away the offending marks on Harry's slightly tanned face, "But know you are safe here, I promise," getting a small nod he dropped his hand and watched as the teen finished his potion dosed breakfast, standing he offered him a robe, "I'll take you to the bathroom now."

Tom watched as Lucius brought Harry through the sitting room and to the bathroom, he stood and walked over to see that Harry had tear marks, 'He cried?' he thought feeling a pang in his chest he reached up to trace the teens cheek, tilting his head back he kissed him softly before stepping aside and letting them inside, as soon as both were gone he licked his lips, 'Damn I'm falling for him,' he thought before sitting down and opening his book.

Harry watched as Lucius drew him a bath, he had no clue why the blond was being kind to him while the other just seemed to think of him like a toy. "There," Lucius said standing up he turned and Harry looked up at him, "I'll let you soak for a bit, so I'll see you in an hour ok?" nodding Harry watched as the man left.

Sinking into the water he carefully washed himself off and watched amused as the mess from the night before vanished in the water, 'It's magical water, it destroys the impurities in the water,' he thought with a small smile as he soaked his still sore body the potions had taken away the direct throb but he still hurt, washing his hair he shivered as he thought of the night before, 'I am a sex toy…I had not expected that one…' with that thought he gazed at his appearance in a mirror across from him and sighed softly, 'I don't understand why my life always turn out like this?' he thought while leaning back into the tub. Harry began to wonder if there was some way to make them change their minds about him, he wondered if he could make them want more then just sex from him.

Meanwhile out in the other room Lucius watched as Tom obsessed over reading the book on bindings, he knew his lover wanted to make it permanent so Harry could not be taken from them but he wondered why he was being so picky about which ritual to use. There were hundreds of ways they could tie Harry to them and it seemed Tom had one certain way in mind, a way Lucius did not know of.

'To bind a person heart, body and soul follow these seven steps,' Tom read in his head as a wicked smirk crossed his face.