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Tactus Iunctum
A/N: Thank you guys for all the reviews. I've been pretty into where this story is taking me, which means I should have some brand new never before read chapters up pretty soon. I'm still Beta-less, so I ask your forgiveness for any grammer or spelling errors that are sprinkled about. Much Love ^^
Please continue to Rate and Review, it keeps me happy and wanting to continue.
Warnings: This chapter contains M/M/F, Torture, and oral.
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Chapter 10: Tactus Iunctum
Draco paced the length of the room, his bare feet making no sound against the cool stone.
“You need to calm down mate.” Blaise offered from where he sat under the window.
Eyeing the darker boy coldly he continued to pace in silence. After breaking the rules and telling Blaise about Hermione he was sure he was in for a punishment he would not soon forget. He only hoped she had changed her mind about him giving Potter head. For as much degradation as he had suffered in the past weeks, that one act would be the worst.
As the clock struck it’s twelfth chime the door opened allowing his Master and Mistress to enter. He felt Blaise stand behind him, his own grey eyes glued to the stern and beautiful face in front of him.
Before Draco could open his mouth in yet another set of groveling apologies she spoke, “Take your position pet.”
Nodding once the blond stripped out of his clothes and kneeled in the center of the room, his fingers laced behind his head.
Ron allowed a small smirk as he watched Draco mentally prepare himself for he knew was coming. It hadn’t upset him near as much as he thought it should have when ‘Mione had told him what had transpired. Unwinding the bull whip he stepped up and allowed the first lash to fall perfectly across his victims pale thighs.
Blood slowly bubbled to the surface of the mark, the heat of the wound spreading over his skin as he felt the next blow kiss the flesh of his abdomen. Draco let out soft whines of pain as the bull whip continued to fall across his chest and back, but he knew he was not receiving even half of the punishment he was expecting. His first night with the trio he had felt the full power Ron Weasley possessed, and he was not using it.
Hermione watched Ron for a moment before her eyes moved to the dark skinned Slytherin in the back of the room. She was impressed, there was no sign of fear or apprehension on the boy’s face. He shifted slightly as she continued to watch him, but made no other movement.
Walking past him she allowed a sly smile to spread across her painted lips before slipping up onto the window sill and parting her school robes. “Tell me pet, I know you have some grand plan. Some reason beyond what you have told me for inviting another into my presence.”
Draco clenched his teeth and forced himself to take deep breaths before he tried to answer. “Voldamort… has so many followers. Most of them are my father’s age. But you are so much stronger, so much worthier of being worshipped…”
Ron paused his actions, whip poised for the next strike, and waited for Malfoy to finish his speech. He had never thought it possible that the little ferret would see things the way he did.
“If you will let me Mistress, I will gladly bring forth our most powerful and influential classmates. They will bow at your feet willingly just as I do. And once the dark lord is defeated, it will be you who has all the power, all the control.”
Hermione smiled, her pale skin flushed with desire, spreading her legs, she first looked up at her beloved before turning her gaze back to Draco. “Come pet. I wish to feel your mouth against me.”
“Yes Mistress.” Draco responded breathlessly, slowly he crawled across the floor until he knelt between her thighs. Pressing small nips along her thighs he slowly worked his way up to the apex of her sex. She was already damp with desire and he only paused for a moment before tasting her. A deep moan rumbled through his chest as he flicked his tongue firmly against the small bud of her sex.
Hermione moaned in pleasure, her right hand slipping down over her neck, across her breast and down her stomach before finding a hold in his platinum locks. She had to admit that the blond was VERY good with his mouth.
Ron coiled the whip before moving to stand behind the dark haired Slytherin. “What are you waiting for pretty boy. Prove your worth and help the ferret bring my girl pleasure.”
Blaise nodded, his mouth was dry and his entire body ached with unquenched desire. Slowly he closed the distance between himself and the pale flesh exposed to his sight. He hadn’t been told how to pleasure the woman that was to become his mistress, but it didn’t stop him from slowly reaching out to caress her heated flesh with his fingertips.
Hermione shivered at the feel, it was beyond anything she had dreamed to have two willing slaves treat her with such respect. But she wanted to intensify their need, their desire, and she knew just how to do it. Fishing her wand out of her robe with her left hand. “Tactus iunctum” She muttered softly, her wand arching in a wistful line between the two boys.
Draco paused in his actions as he suddenly felt a gnawing hunger build in his core. Taking a shuddered breath he became aware of the fact that Blaise had also stopped pleasuring their mistress, soft mews leaving his lips. The snap of the whip brought him back to himself just in time to feel the new lash etch into the flesh just above his round pale globes. As the sting of the whip set fire to his nerves he heard Blaise whimper in pleasure and his own need grew.
Closing his eyes he concentrated on the soft flesh before him, ignoring the constant throbbing of his own desire.
Hermione’s breath caught in her throat as her body crested the final wave of pleasure and plunged into oblivion, her fingers twisting cruelly into the blond hair they had entangled themselves in. Two pairs of lips never ceasing to move across her flesh, as her body stiffened and jerked in her pleasure.
“That is quite enough.” She breathed, as she slowly came back to herself.
“Yes Mistress.” The two boys spoke in unison. They were both out of breath, neither really sure what was happening to them.
Closing her robes around herself she looked to Ron with a satisfied smile. “I think I could get use to this. But if I’m to truly enjoy myself, I will need to get you a pet or two as well my love.”
Draco remained on his knees, the desire flaring at his core fuzzing his thoughts slightly. “Who would you wish for your pleasure Master? I will bring them to you.”
Ron laughed as he pulled his wand and cast a quick healing spell on the pale blond. “I doubt you could get any of the girls I would want to have ferret.”
Draco smirked, “I may be your willing slave now Master, but I am still the Slytherin prince, and Hogwarts sex god. Not even a Gryffindor could resist my charm for too long.”
“Shall we put your words to the test pet?” Hermione asked. “If you want to prove you can accomplish what you claim you want for me, bring us Lavender Brown, ready to swear herself to us. Then I will believe you, and I might even remove the spell I just cast on you.”
Draco nodded and stood slowly, “As you wish Mistress.” He knew he could seduce the ditzy little Gryffindor, but turning her into an obedient little sex fiend would take some time.
Hermione smiled, “Then we will say goodnight.” Wrapping her arm in Ron’s the two Gryffindors left, leaving the two boys alone.
“What spell is she talking about Draco?” Blaise asked, his body ached with need, but he made no effort to squelch it.
The blond rolled his eyes as he gathered his robes and through them loosely around his shoulders. “Don’t worry about it Blaise. Lets just get back to the common room before Snape finds us wandering around. Last thing I want is detention.”
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Kael: This story isn't about Yaoi, or Yuri though it will contain M/M and F/F situations. Actually I plan on having a lot of different situations happen within this story. But I promise it's not going to end up being all Yaoi. So please keep reading, hopefully you will still find things about this story you enjoy. Even with the instances of M/M that will be in some later chapters.
angeles: I would never be TOO hard on Draco, I'm rather found of the little ferret. This isn't really a Romantic type of fic, but I might throw in something akin, just for those of you who want to see it. ^^
elphaba: I'm glad you like it, hopefully you will continue to enjoy the story.
Dark_of_Night: As you wish Dark, I have updated, and I hope you like where I took it.
Please continue to Rate and Review, it keeps me happy and wanting to continue.
Warnings: This chapter contains M/M/F, Torture, and oral.
~~~~~~~~
Chapter 10: Tactus Iunctum
Draco paced the length of the room, his bare feet making no sound against the cool stone.
“You need to calm down mate.” Blaise offered from where he sat under the window.
Eyeing the darker boy coldly he continued to pace in silence. After breaking the rules and telling Blaise about Hermione he was sure he was in for a punishment he would not soon forget. He only hoped she had changed her mind about him giving Potter head. For as much degradation as he had suffered in the past weeks, that one act would be the worst.
As the clock struck it’s twelfth chime the door opened allowing his Master and Mistress to enter. He felt Blaise stand behind him, his own grey eyes glued to the stern and beautiful face in front of him.
Before Draco could open his mouth in yet another set of groveling apologies she spoke, “Take your position pet.”
Nodding once the blond stripped out of his clothes and kneeled in the center of the room, his fingers laced behind his head.
Ron allowed a small smirk as he watched Draco mentally prepare himself for he knew was coming. It hadn’t upset him near as much as he thought it should have when ‘Mione had told him what had transpired. Unwinding the bull whip he stepped up and allowed the first lash to fall perfectly across his victims pale thighs.
Blood slowly bubbled to the surface of the mark, the heat of the wound spreading over his skin as he felt the next blow kiss the flesh of his abdomen. Draco let out soft whines of pain as the bull whip continued to fall across his chest and back, but he knew he was not receiving even half of the punishment he was expecting. His first night with the trio he had felt the full power Ron Weasley possessed, and he was not using it.
Hermione watched Ron for a moment before her eyes moved to the dark skinned Slytherin in the back of the room. She was impressed, there was no sign of fear or apprehension on the boy’s face. He shifted slightly as she continued to watch him, but made no other movement.
Walking past him she allowed a sly smile to spread across her painted lips before slipping up onto the window sill and parting her school robes. “Tell me pet, I know you have some grand plan. Some reason beyond what you have told me for inviting another into my presence.”
Draco clenched his teeth and forced himself to take deep breaths before he tried to answer. “Voldamort… has so many followers. Most of them are my father’s age. But you are so much stronger, so much worthier of being worshipped…”
Ron paused his actions, whip poised for the next strike, and waited for Malfoy to finish his speech. He had never thought it possible that the little ferret would see things the way he did.
“If you will let me Mistress, I will gladly bring forth our most powerful and influential classmates. They will bow at your feet willingly just as I do. And once the dark lord is defeated, it will be you who has all the power, all the control.”
Hermione smiled, her pale skin flushed with desire, spreading her legs, she first looked up at her beloved before turning her gaze back to Draco. “Come pet. I wish to feel your mouth against me.”
“Yes Mistress.” Draco responded breathlessly, slowly he crawled across the floor until he knelt between her thighs. Pressing small nips along her thighs he slowly worked his way up to the apex of her sex. She was already damp with desire and he only paused for a moment before tasting her. A deep moan rumbled through his chest as he flicked his tongue firmly against the small bud of her sex.
Hermione moaned in pleasure, her right hand slipping down over her neck, across her breast and down her stomach before finding a hold in his platinum locks. She had to admit that the blond was VERY good with his mouth.
Ron coiled the whip before moving to stand behind the dark haired Slytherin. “What are you waiting for pretty boy. Prove your worth and help the ferret bring my girl pleasure.”
Blaise nodded, his mouth was dry and his entire body ached with unquenched desire. Slowly he closed the distance between himself and the pale flesh exposed to his sight. He hadn’t been told how to pleasure the woman that was to become his mistress, but it didn’t stop him from slowly reaching out to caress her heated flesh with his fingertips.
Hermione shivered at the feel, it was beyond anything she had dreamed to have two willing slaves treat her with such respect. But she wanted to intensify their need, their desire, and she knew just how to do it. Fishing her wand out of her robe with her left hand. “Tactus iunctum” She muttered softly, her wand arching in a wistful line between the two boys.
Draco paused in his actions as he suddenly felt a gnawing hunger build in his core. Taking a shuddered breath he became aware of the fact that Blaise had also stopped pleasuring their mistress, soft mews leaving his lips. The snap of the whip brought him back to himself just in time to feel the new lash etch into the flesh just above his round pale globes. As the sting of the whip set fire to his nerves he heard Blaise whimper in pleasure and his own need grew.
Closing his eyes he concentrated on the soft flesh before him, ignoring the constant throbbing of his own desire.
Hermione’s breath caught in her throat as her body crested the final wave of pleasure and plunged into oblivion, her fingers twisting cruelly into the blond hair they had entangled themselves in. Two pairs of lips never ceasing to move across her flesh, as her body stiffened and jerked in her pleasure.
“That is quite enough.” She breathed, as she slowly came back to herself.
“Yes Mistress.” The two boys spoke in unison. They were both out of breath, neither really sure what was happening to them.
Closing her robes around herself she looked to Ron with a satisfied smile. “I think I could get use to this. But if I’m to truly enjoy myself, I will need to get you a pet or two as well my love.”
Draco remained on his knees, the desire flaring at his core fuzzing his thoughts slightly. “Who would you wish for your pleasure Master? I will bring them to you.”
Ron laughed as he pulled his wand and cast a quick healing spell on the pale blond. “I doubt you could get any of the girls I would want to have ferret.”
Draco smirked, “I may be your willing slave now Master, but I am still the Slytherin prince, and Hogwarts sex god. Not even a Gryffindor could resist my charm for too long.”
“Shall we put your words to the test pet?” Hermione asked. “If you want to prove you can accomplish what you claim you want for me, bring us Lavender Brown, ready to swear herself to us. Then I will believe you, and I might even remove the spell I just cast on you.”
Draco nodded and stood slowly, “As you wish Mistress.” He knew he could seduce the ditzy little Gryffindor, but turning her into an obedient little sex fiend would take some time.
Hermione smiled, “Then we will say goodnight.” Wrapping her arm in Ron’s the two Gryffindors left, leaving the two boys alone.
“What spell is she talking about Draco?” Blaise asked, his body ached with need, but he made no effort to squelch it.
The blond rolled his eyes as he gathered his robes and through them loosely around his shoulders. “Don’t worry about it Blaise. Lets just get back to the common room before Snape finds us wandering around. Last thing I want is detention.”
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Kael: This story isn't about Yaoi, or Yuri though it will contain M/M and F/F situations. Actually I plan on having a lot of different situations happen within this story. But I promise it's not going to end up being all Yaoi. So please keep reading, hopefully you will still find things about this story you enjoy. Even with the instances of M/M that will be in some later chapters.
angeles: I would never be TOO hard on Draco, I'm rather found of the little ferret. This isn't really a Romantic type of fic, but I might throw in something akin, just for those of you who want to see it. ^^
elphaba: I'm glad you like it, hopefully you will continue to enjoy the story.
Dark_of_Night: As you wish Dark, I have updated, and I hope you like where I took it.