Wiping Memories
Warnings:Younger/Older, Slash, Voldemort wins 2ndWar, slightly non-con
Characters:Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, Fenrir Greyback, Harry Potter, Various Death-Eaters.
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Harry Potter was confused, the lips and hands of the blond man had given him strange pleasure. Wasn't he supposed to be repulsed by their advances? Men were supposed to be attracted to women, not other men. Yet each time during the dark nights when his memories took him back to that first day, his little penis hardened.
Since the first day no one had come visited him and he had remained tied up. It had been almost three days, he had been counting.
Outside the sharp click clack of boots sounded and Harry felt his belly tighten in anticipation and excitement.
Draco had returned from a mission last night and had been so exhausted he simply collapsed onto his bed and slept in late. Now freshly showered and dressed in something that was not covered in a layer of thick dust and debris he made his way towards Potter's room. In their hurry to leave for the mission, Draco and his father had forgotten to move their new pet. Before he could even begin to break Potter in, the other boy had to be taught how to pleasure a man. Draco smirked cruelly, as much as he wanted to be the one to teach him that… he was sure the green eyed boy could not handle his thick cock. Running one scarred hand though his long, untidy hair he unlocked the room with a non-verbal.
The boy was just as pretty as he had been when they left; thought Draco was a little smile. He felt the arousal stir in his tight leather pants, ignoring his own bodies demands with ruthless self-control he had perfected over the last so many years he walked towards the bound boy. His brown calf leather boots clacked loudly though the silent room and he saw the boy's breathing become rapid. It could have been fear or anticipation or may be a mix of both.
Draco was a tall man, bending he untied the ropes that held the other boy and muttered a spell to immobilize him, his muscles contracted has he picked him up.
The blind fold was off now and Harry could see the man who had touched him clearly. He was young, with long silvery blond hair streaked with ashy highlights and a hard, rough face. Another face flashed though his mind, one where the same man stood but there he was delicate, still tall and coltish but slim and lithe. This man was harsh, everything from the panes of his supremely crafted cheekbones to the rough hands that held Harry's slim body. His biceps were hard under Harry's hands but he was beautiful none the less. Beautiful in the way a harsh, snowy landscape is. His silvery eyes glinted wickedly as he saw Harry looking at him, the green eyed boy felt his cheeks warm at getting caught.
"Soon enough…" muttered the blond man under his breath, his voice a potent blend of warm and husky and chillingly erotic.
"Where are you taking me?" Harry said in a soft voice. Gazing straight in front because he couldn't move his neck.
"Oh don't you worry Potter, you'll see soon enough." Smirked Draco, the hall way curved dangerously down one end, a sudden drop. "This is where you will be taught how to please Malfoy men." He laughed wickedly, pushing a door open and walking into a dark corridor.
Cells… they were going to lock him up. But instead of hearing screams of torture from the dank rooms, there was silence.
"There is hardly anyone here, Potter." Said Draco, as if reading the unanswered question in the other boy's eyes. "And when they get here. They never want to leave." He laughed coldly.
"Why?" Harry asked curiously, as they walked deeper into the dark.
"Oh, I'm sure you'll find out soon enough." He laughed, abruptly stopping outside a cell. In the dim light Harry could make out the shape of a boy sitting on a bed.
"Hello Theo." Said Draco pleasantly.
Light green eyes glanced up at them, "Hello master." Said the other boy softly, shyly before averting his eyes.
"I have a roommate for you, pet. He's new, someone has to train him. Would you like to do that?" Draco spoke softly, like he was talking to a little wounded animal.
The dark haired boy nodded eagerly, his eyes bathed in admiration and clear hero-worship and… love?
"Potter." Said Draco brusquely, "Meet your new roommate." He opened the cell and pushed Harry inside and removed the charm. "I'll see you soon." He smirked and turned around and walked away. Theo's eyes remained glued onto his retreating back until he was out of sight and like he was coming out of a trance he finally turned towards Harry, giving him a wicked smile.
"So…" Harry said hesitantly, "What exactly are you supposed to teach me?"
"How to pleasure." Replied the other boy simply, "How to pleasure the master and his father."
He was very elfin, Theo… short and slim with mischievous eyes and a winning smile. Harry hadn't noticed until now but the only thing he seemed to be wearing was a collar around his neck and a sort of band around his hips with two spare pieces of cloth to cover his arse and his cock.
Harry was dressed much the same way, the collar was so light that it felt like part of his skin and he lifted a hesitant hand to touch it.
"Oh, you have a baby one." Scoffed the other boy, "Once you are with Master Draco sexually, you'll get a heavier one."
Surprisingly the thought of that sent a thrill up Harry's legs, the thought of being owned by the rough blond man. Being his slave.
"So what will you teach me?" said the green eyed boy, his voice coming out eager… almost panting.
Theo skipped towards him and whispered into his ear, "I will be teaching you how much pleasure can be gained…" his hand trailing down Harry's belly and under the thin cloth to his little dick, "from this and…" his hand continued to move, down his balls and his scrotum towards his arse hole… the slim finger rubbed the eye of the little puckered hole, "from this…" his breath was moist against Harry's ear and his hands were light but enough to arouse him.
"I will be teaching you how pain can be pleasurable and how to please the master. How to suck him just right and how to fondle him."
Harry stood rooted to the stop, his little dick rising at the erotic words. Theo skipped towards the single bed in the far corner of the cell and retrieved a cloth bag. "You will learn with the help of this…" he told Harry, holding up a thick phallus and a leather whip. "You will begin to enjoy the pain."
Harry just nodded entranced.
"But first, you will learn the pleasures your body can give you. If you let it." Theo declared, taking the other boy's hand and leading him towards the bed. "It will pain at first but then you will enjoy It." he told Harry, nodding his head philosophically. "and after that, we will begin your lessons."
Theo pushed the other boy onto the bed and removing his loin cloth. His hands were light as they reached down and caressed Harry's cock. His wicked green eyes glinted as if a child with a treat. Slowly he pressed his pink lips onto the other boy's dick and began to lick it up and down like a sweet, his hands went up Harry's belly to his chest and began to caress his pink nipples. "Men's nipples are much more sensitive than women's." he said, pulling on the pink nubs until Harry gave a loud moan and arched towards Theo. "You are very receptive." Giggled the other boy, "that is good."
With that, he continued to manipulate Harry's little titties and suck on his hard little dick. Before he knew it, Harry felt a tightening in his belly and a strong urge to pee. He moaned out to Theo, who told him to let go and Harry, felt his control coming apart as his thin body spammed on the bed.
Theo looked up at him, grinning… his lips glinting as he licked something off them. "Very good." He told the limp boy, "now for the next bit."
Harry gazed drowsily at the other boy, watching as he bent down again and began this time licking Harry's arse hold, instinctively Harry withdrew but a firm hand on his chest kept him in place.
The pink hole was fresh and delicious, thought Theo as he let out a moan, his own finger moving towards his rapidly inflating cock. Harry's legs rested on the Theo's shoulders as the other boy licked him thoroughly… gently inserting a finger into the opening. Harry was beginning to enjoy intrusion into his body when he felt Theo withdraw and pick up the phallus.
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