A Slave to a Slave

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Warnings: This chapter contains INCEST. If that bothers you, please skip this chapter and continue onward, pretending like this never happened. Also, I feel I should indicate that when I write incest of this variety, I think of Draco and Lucius as two actors of no relation. I do not condone the actions of a parents who use their children for sexual gratification. On that note, enjoy!

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About an hour later, Draco awoke still happily suckling at his father’s cock. He cast his eyes about the interior of the carriage and discovered he was the only one awake, though his father’s cock was half-awake in his mouth. Smirking around his mouthful, Draco began to tease it, slowly sliding his head up and down, sucking the head, pushing the tip of his tongue into the tip.

His movements, though gentle and cautious, woke Blaise. The black boy quickly caught on to the fact that Lucius was asleep and set about helping Draco wake him with pleasure. He began to suck the balls in his mouth more vigorously, rolling them with his tongue, and pressing his tongue into the perineum behind.

What Blaise didn’t count on was what Draco did next. Tired of waiting and only watching as Lucius fucked Blaise, Draco slipped his plug out and straddled his father’s lap. Blaise’s eyes widened, and he pulled back, letting his master’s balls slip from his mouth. “Draco, are you insane?”

“I’m making the next move.” Draco whispered harshly. “I’ve been waiting and waiting and watching him fuck you. I want him inside me, dammit!”

A low gravely voice answered from behind them. “You may bite off more than you can chew, Draco. He will not be pleased.” Severus had awoken at Blaise’s loudly whispered words.

“But I won’t be a virgin anymore. I’ll have felt what he feels like inside me. That’s all that matters. I’ll take whatever punishment.”

Severus nudged Harry awake. He slipped the plug from his slave and quickly slammed his cock back into that tight warm space. Harry groaned half in pleasure, half in pain from the overstimulation of his enhanced nerves. Severus then maneuvered them so they’d have a perfect view of the floor show. He kept his thrusts light and deep, more teasing that satisfying to either party. Both glued their eyes on Draco as he lifted up and reached around to position Lucius’ cock at his entrance.

Draco was shaking slightly in a mix of anticipation and fear; he couldn’t get a good grip. Blaise reached up and held the cock in place, returning his mouth to his master’s balls. He watched closely as Draco slowly sat.

As the head of his cock slipped into tight heat, Lucius sat up quickly, startled awake. Seeing what his son was doing, he grabbed Draco’s hips and dug his fingers in. Blaise pulled back, startled by the quick movement, letting Lucius’ balls slip free from his mouth again. Draco partly impaled, couldn’t move an inch.

“Impertinent child. I told you I would take you when we were both ready.”

“I’m tired of waiting, Father. I’ve been ready! And you’ve been fucking Blaise for months!”

Lucius’ chuckle was dark. “If fucking is what you want, then fucking you will get. Blaise, back to what you were doing.” Blaise obeyed.

Lucius looked into his son’s eyes and saw nothing but want and love tinged with a hint of fear. He smirked and pulled Draco’s hips down toward his slowly, savoring the feel of splitting his son open for the first time with his own cock.

“Do you feel that, Draco? Do you feel me splitting you open? Is this what you wanted? Did you want slow and sweet for our first time? Or did you want this?”

Lucius savagely pulled Draco up and off his cock entirely before slamming him back down again. Draco screamed. It hurt; it burned. He had never felt so full, so raw, so abused, so blissfully perfect.

“Yes, Daddy. Yes. Perfect. Please. More.”

Lucius listened to Draco’s babble for a moment before repeating the savage thrusts over and over again. Draco’s screams were constant. His body was bowed, head thrown back. Lucius took advantage of the exposed neck and bit down hard on his son’s throat. The teeth pierced skin.

Harry was shivering against Severus, but he never stopped pushing his hips back to meet Severus’ light thrusts.

“Aren’t they beautiful, my precious slave? Look at Draco’s body, taught and stuffed full. It’s a shame Draco had to take control and ride his father the first time. It won’t be nearly as pleasant, but the sight is beautiful indeed. Lucius will be rough, try to reassert control.”

“Reassert control indeed, my dark friend. Something must be done about Draco. We will have to think of suitable punishment.”

“Or perhaps, Father, I wouldn’t have been so much trouble recently if you hadn’t been so determined to wait!” The last word was a wail as Lucius slammed Draco down hard onto his cock.

“Silence, boy. Nothing should come from your mouth but moans and screams when I’m fucking you. Now, Blaise, move.”

Blaise let go of his master’s balls and sat back, watching, enjoying the two shows going on before him.

Lucius let go of Draco’s hip and laid back. “Draco, stay on your knees, but turn around facing away from me. Do not lift yourself off my cock.”

Draco struggled to obey. Luckily his father’s cock was long enough that he could lift up to swing his leg over without pulling off completely. Just the effort of turning halfway was exhausting. Stopping momentarily to catch his breath, Draco slid all the way back down, his hips resting against his father’s.

Lucius slapped Draco sore and abused ass. “Did I say you could rest halfway around? Move!”

Draco shuddered at the voice and the slap and struggled to make it the rest of the way around. By the time he managed to get his leg around and bent so he could kneel, just the head of Lucius’ cock was inside him. Draco rested his hands on his father’s thighs, breathing deeply.

Lucius reached out and grabbed Draco’s hips, slamming them back down to meet his own. Draco screamed. The new angle allowed Lucius’ cock to more easily and more directly rub over his prostate. His balls slapped against his father’s, and the feelings were just too intense. He blacked out momentarily, his body straining for the orgasm cruelly denied by the cock ring.

Holding tightly to Draco’s hips, Lucius sat up. He then wrapped one arm around his son’s waist and used the other to tilt their bodies far enough to the side so that he could slip his legs around and underneath himself. Once he was kneeling behind Draco, he pushed his son forward onto all fours.

He used the change in position to enjoy the deepest penetration possible. He pulled out and thrust forward, startling Draco from the darkness consuming his vision. Lucius set a punishing pace, thrusting hard and deep, holding Draco’s hips in place with no chance to attempt to lessen the force and depth by moving forward slightly with each thrust. He was forced to experience all his father’s ire.

“You should have waited. I admit, I’ve been holding it off, but that doesn’t mean you can take matters into your own hands. I am your father, your master.” Here his thrust was the hardest so far. He pushed himself in as deep as he could go and held still.

“Repeat. I am my master’s slave.” Draco’s response was barely coherent, but it satisfied Lucius who thrust once more.

“I belong to my father.” Draco repeated, a bit more clearly this time.

“My body is not my own.” Draco’s response was fractured by a wail as Lucius thrust again.

“My body belongs to my master.” Draco was sobbing in pleasure now and could barely speak, but he managed to repeat the sentence.

“I will always ask my father before attempting sexual acts.” Draco had to try a few times before he got the sentence out properly, but once he did, Lucius reached around and unsnapped his cock ring. Draco wailed in pleasure, cum pulsing from his cock onto the pillows below. Lucius continued thrusting himself into Draco, enjoying the feel of the muscles convulsing around him, and finally filled Draco with his cum.

Draco had passed out beneath him, and Lucius barely managed to catch him before he sprawled face down on the pillows. He gently lowered them down, relaxing his muscles, until he was lying face down on Draco’s back, who was lying flat on his stomach.

“Blaise, get me his plug.” Blaise scrambled to obey and presented Lucius with the plug.

Lucius pushed himself back up, his cock slipping from inside his son. He slid down and gently pushed the plug back into Draco. A bit of cum had already oozed out thanks to Draco’s still convulsing muscles. Lucius leaned down and licked from scrotum to lower vertebrae. He then collapsed beside his son.

“Blaise, clean me up.” Blaise hurried to obey. He latched onto his master’s cock and gently suckled. He licked and sucked until the flesh no longer tasted of Lucius’ cum or Draco’s ass. By this time, Draco had awoken.

“Daddy...”

“I’m here, Draco. Come.” Lucius open the arm closest to Draco, and his son snuggled onto his chest. Lucius then opened the other arm and looked at Blaise. Blaise got the message and cuddled up to Lucius opposite Draco. Draco slipped into sleep quickly. Blaise just watched him sleep, casually thrusting his own hard cock against Lucius’ hip. Lucius ignored him and turned to Severus.

“Enjoy the show, old friend?”

“Very much so. Didn’t we, Harry?” Harry’s only response was a moan thanks to a particularly hard thrust from Severus.

Lucius chuckled. “It seems we’ve both finally claimed our young ones, I see.”

“Blissful, isn’t it?”

“Mmm. I think I’m going back to sleep now.” Lucius wrapped his arms tighter around his two slaves and craned his neck to place a kiss on the top of each of their heads. “You sleep as well, Blaise. You will need your energy for later.” With that Lucius slipped into sleep, closely followed by Blaise.

Severus wrapped his own arms tighter around Harry, burying himself as deep in his slave as he could while laying over and spooning the young man back against his chest.

“And you, Harry? Are you sleepy?”

“A bit, Master, but I can stay awake long enough for you to find pleasure. I don’t mind.”

“You do not mind me exercising my rights as your master, or you do not mind me finding my pleasure in your body, filling you up, and making you feel whole?” He thrust his hips a few times.

Harry moaned and arched back into Severus’ chest. “Either, but especially the second one, Master.”

Severus chuckled. “Sleep, Harry. We’ll finish this when we awake.” With those words they slipped back into sleep.