Chapter: Unbeta'ed
I know its been really long… and I say that with every update, but please don't be mad at me, I haven't forgotten about this story, its just that I have three writing intensive classes this semester and then french… so I really don't have much time to write.
Because I don't have a lot of time to write I've decided to give you this chapter as its own chapter, it doesn't really move the story along at all, but it is hot and steamy and I hope you all enjoy it. As my gift to you.
House keeping issues:
Last Thursday was my Birthday, and the best present a fanfiction girl could ever ask for is reviews, it is sad to think that I've gotten more reviews for Back from Beyond in the last two weeks than I have for this story, and I finished Back from Beyond a while ago. Draco Potter is getting very lonely and very hungry without you reviews.
Secondly: this coming weekend as a birthday present from my grandmother, I am flying my butt out from Cali, to The big apple, to see everyone's favorite Harry Potter nude on stage… I am so flipping excited about seeing him live (the naked part is just a bonus, he could be in a parka the whole time and I wouldn't mind) just thought I'd let you know, seemed relevant… I wonder if he'll sign Draco Potter?
Anyway, On with the show… like I said, not much plot but a lot of slash.
Enjoy
Chrys
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For the next week, they fell into an easy routine. Every morning the boys woke up after just a few short hours of sleep, ate breakfast, physically trained with Bellatrix and Severus. Then they would spend at least two hours in the library working on summer homework, and preparing for the N.E.W.T.S. Even though the tests were over a year away, they wanted to be ready should anything interrupt their education… you know like a war or something. They had the rest of the afternoon off to hang out. They would get together with the other teenagers of the Castellum and throw together a game of Quidditch, or lose themselves in wizard's chess, or the third option, the one that they indulged in most often, screwing each others brains out. Then in the evening, after dinner with their parents, they spent hours in the company of Lord Voldemort himself, discussing strategy, power, and fighting in general. They never touched while out an about, knowing too well what effect the other had on them. It was only when they had left Tom's quarters that they let themselves stray closer, walking down the deserted hallways of the Manor, Draco would slip up next to Harry, their shoulders brushing, stray smiles spreading across their face.
Harry loved Draco's hair, some times when they walked he would slide his hand into the golden locks as if he were petting his favorite dog. Draco loved it, it was possessive, and at the same time made him weak in the knees at the sensations that it sent through the rest of his body. Usually right before they went to sleep, after they had exhausted themselves and each other using various toys and positions, Harry would lay on his back, one hand behind his own head, and the other running through Draco's hair slowly.
"Is it ever going to wear off?" Harry asked one night. They were both extremely exhausted from the day.
"What?" Draco answered, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of Harry's hand running through his hair.
"The instant need… it drives me insane that I can't touch you during the day. As hot as it makes our nights, the hard-on I get just from being near you is driving me insane."
Draco chuckled and slid up Harry's body slowly until his head was resting on Harry's shoulder, his hand splayed across his chest and one of his legs in between Harry's.
"It has only been a week… it should start to wear off soon, at least to the point that we can touch and not immediately need to jump the other." Draco answered.
"It's a good thing we are usually to exhausted during training and don't notice it as much. Can you imagine the look on Snape's face if he actually landed a spell that sent us both flying, and we ended up going at it in the middle of practice?"
They both laughed, "There have been times I wanted to, but then Bella sends another curse at me and distracts me."
"Its going to have to wear off quickly… once we are back at Hogwarts…"
Draco shuddered, thinking of spending his nights in the cold dungeons while Harry slept alone upstairs in Gryffindor tower, "I really don't want to think about that right now."
"We'll figure something out I'm sure…"
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Another week passed. They had spent Saturday night in the same room as the previous Saturday, performing the ritual to complete their animagi transformations. Once the ritual was complete, Padfoot and Prongs took them out to the surrounding forest. What an odd little pack they made, a stag, a dog, and three oddly colored big cats. Danica loved to play with them when they were in animal form, always changing to look like a mixture between the two.
One evening, Harry was sitting in the library by himself looking through a book that he had found about spells that increased pleasure during sex. Draco was off with his mother, attending to something or other that she needed and Harry was extremely turned on by the images and words he found in the book.
He came across a very interesting entry. The Pleasurable Pain Spell…
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"On your back on the table pet…" Severus commanded, staring at the naked and sexy body of Lucius Malfoy.
"Yes Master." The blond responded, first sitting on the table that was only about three feet wide, and then laying back, so that his ass hung off one side while his head hung off the other.
Severus waved his wand once, causing invisible bonds to wrap themselves around Lucius' legs and pull them up into a "V".
"Hum… always a sight I enjoy." Tom said as he stepped into the room, eyeing the naked Lucius on the table and Severus behind him, in the same state of undress.
Lucius' cock grew harder just by the silky tones of his master's voice. "Do you wish to use me as well, My Lord?"
Tom walked forward until his legs were on either side of Lucius' head, and slowly ran his short finger nails from his chest down to the blonde's cock. Lucius could smell his master's desire through his pants and wanted nothing more than for it to be buried inside of him.
"I'm thinking of a bet Severus…" Voldemort said, eyeing the cock in front of him, noticing the pearl of pre-cum that was already leaking from its head.
Severus moved forward, laying his wand down on the table next to the bound man, and looking at Lord Voldemort through Lucius' spread legs. His hands stroked slowly up and down the bound legs. "And what bet would that be my lord?"
"That Lucius can hold his orgasm for five minutes. You can do anything you want to him within those five minutes, and he will be swallowing my cock during the time as well. Your only restrictions is that you can't touch his cock, and you can't order him to cum."
"Hum… interesting bet. And what do I get out of it?" Snape was stroking the inside of the blonde's legs slowly.
"If I win, Lucius and I will play a little game I like to call, 'Severus in the middle." If you win, and this slut can't hold back, we punish him by both taking him at the same time. You also will be relieved of your training duties with Harry and Draco for the rest of the summer, so that you can spend more time with your cock being serviced by the whore."
"Hum… and I can do just about anything with him then."
"Yes, and the only thing holding him back from coming will be my request, and his want to fulfill my side of the bet."
"I'll take that bet." Severus sneered leering at the blond toy in front of him.
Voldemort removed his clothing quickly, and allowed Lucius' hand to stroke his half-hardened cock a few times before taking it into his mouth. He raised his wand and a clock with five minutes appeared in mid air. "Ready, set, go."
Severus didn't waste any time; he slicked his own prick up with lube and shoved hard into the tight back door of his lover. Lucius rose off the table, his back arching in unbelievable pain and pleasure. Snape knew that Lucius loved pain, adored pain. In fact for the past twenty plus years, the only time he had been slow or gentle with Lucius is when he was trying to torture him by not causing him enough pain. When his cock was completely buried, Severus bit down hard on the soft skin of Malfoy's leg as he moaned.
Lucius was in heaven and hell all at the same time. He loved the taste of his Master's cock, and loved, even more, the feeling of Severus fucking him brutally. On the other hand, being so turned on had its disadvantages. He wanted very much to win the bet for Lord Voldemort, as the last time he had been allowed to fuck Severus was over a year ago. Truthfully, even the most loyal bottoms enjoy topping from time to time.
Severus pounded himself into Lucius, making sure to angle himself to hit the other man's joy buzzer every time. He wasn't even sure if he could screw Lucius this hard and fast without blowing it before the five minute mark.
The elder Malfoy was hanging on to his sanity by a thread. He had resorted to focusing on two things, pleasuring the cock in his mouth, and the carpet, which was the only thing he could currently see from his position. He was trying to delay the inevitable, hoping that if he focused on the carpet he could ignore the pleasure coursing though his body.
Severus shoved his cock balls deep into the blond and came hard, ropes of cum coating the inside of his second. He looked up, 2 minutes to go, and Lucius was still holding on. He could tell it was becoming increasingly difficult for him, as the puddle of pre-cum on his stomach was growing larger.
"Turn over!" he ordered, releasing the man's legs from their invisible bonds.
Tom stepped back, and while he watched Lucius turn over. Gripping his cock in one hand he stroked himself hard and fast until he erupted all over Lucius' face with a satisfied groan.
Severus rummaged in the box that was under the table for a moment before pulling out a spreader bar and a large black ribbed dildo. He tapped his wand against the spreader bar and it immediately attached itself to the blonde's ankles and spread him wide.
Harry slid into the room twirling his wand through his fingers. He caught sight of Tom, who was standing in just his black pants against the wall a few feet in front of Lucius. Tom gave him a smirk as if he could read the boy's mind and did nothing to stop him.
Harry turned and saw Sev, pushing something quite large into Lucius, and by the look on his face, Lucius was enjoying it just a bit too much. Severus kept looking up at the clock and every time, pushing harder and faster against the cock that was stretching his second's ass. Harry tossed his wand absent-mindedly and upon catching it, pointed it straight at Lucius and said, "Voluptuosus Poena!"
With thirty seconds to go, Lucius screamed bloody murder. It felt as if a hundred people were man handling his body, biting and pinching and stroking him. The feeling of wax being dripped all over his cock and balls was the final straw and Lucius came hard, screaming Severus' name.
Severus smirked at the Dark Lord, Lucius had collapsed after his orgasm and Harry had lifted the spell, and there was still five seconds left on the clock. "Very close My Lord, I'm sure with a little more practice he might be up to win that bet."
"An interesting spell Harry, one that just cost me a bet, what was it?" Tom turned towards his heir with a questioning look on his face.
"Pleasurable pain… takes what ever type of pain a person enjoys and increases it ten fold… I wanted to try it out on someone else before I cast it on Draco… with those results I have a feeling I'll be casting it often…" Harry leered at Lucius who was giving him the most respectful evil eye he could imagine.
Snape smacked Lucius' ass hard, "You've done me a favor… My Lord." He paused over the word not knowing if he liked the way it sounded, "Thank you."
Harry's arrogant smirk met Severus' gratitude, "An interesting spell isn't it?" he looked again at Lucius and a shiver ran down his spine. His cock was bulging in his tight jeans thinking about Draco spread out like his father. We are defiantly going to have to bring in a third person…
Severus nodded and worked on removing the spreader bar and returning Lucius to his normal state, knowing that Tom would want to wait for later to exercise the next part of the bet.
Tom moved behind Harry, sliding his hands over the man's shoulders and down his arms, "Like what you saw?"
Harry nodded, the feeling of Toms hands on his arms furthering his own arousal, "I'll have to talk to my second about… expanding our horizons."
Tom's face was against Harry's ear when he let out a quite moan and the images that ran though Harry's deliberately unguarded mind. He reached down and stroked him through his jeans, "What a dirty mind you have, It's delicious."
Not to be out done, Harry reached back and cupped the hardening cock behind him, "I'm sure the images in your mind are worse."
Tom grunted and opened his own mind, showing Harry just what deprived things ran though his head. Harry moaned at the images and the heat radiating from Tom's hand. But just as quick as he opened the connection it was closed, and Tom stepped away, walking towards the door in the far end of the room.
"You'll find, as my heir, you will be welcome in more beds than just your own… mine included." The door opened and he stepped through disappearing from sight.
Harry watched him leave, biting his lip in thought. Without a word to the other two in the room, he turned and left, hell bent on finding Draco and relieving the pressure in his way to tight pants.
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