~*Deviant*~

Deviant
by Snake Talker baby


Warnings: Detailed and expresve drug use, oral sex, mentions of rape and an explination.

Previously

Alex sighed and went into the bedroom with his friend.

‘You’re not used. I still like you… a lot, let’s get dressed and get some sleep we have to get up early.’

After getting undressed to their boxers they hoped into bed. Harry had his head on Alex’s shoulder with his right arm over his chest and interlinking with his left hand.

‘Never think that you are used or dirty or anything of the like. You are my Harry, and will never stop being so.’

‘Thanks Alex. Good night.’

‘Night Harry.’ Alex replied and kissed Harry’s forehead and fell asleep.

Chapter Two: 285 Rangler Lane

Harry had woken up from a peaceful sleep shaking a tad in his hands. He knew what this meant; he knew what he needed to do. It had been about three days possibly less since he last had a shot.

He knew deep down in his should he was loosing; the days between shots were dwindling. The days were slowly decreasing.

He got up and made his way out of his room. Turning to his right he headed to the washroom at the end of the small hall. He opened the mirror door and pulled down his syringe and a bottle of clear liquid.

He sat down on the floor leaning against the cool back wall. He took out a tie from under the sink and tied it firmly around his upper left arm.

Track marks from his forced drug use stood out with out his concealment charms. He sighed at the turn his life took.

He tapped the needle and pulled back the pump then pushing the air out. He slipped the needle point into the film over the opening of the bottle just as Alex came in.

‘What the hell? Give me that.’ He replied, making a grab for the supplies.

‘Alex, wait let me explain first.’ Harry replied hiding the stuff behind his back, taking care with the syringe.

‘What can you possibly explain Harry? I thought you knew better than this. Why Harry, what started this?’ he asked, exasperatedly waving to the syringe and bottle.

‘I didn’t start this willingly Alex. I have no choice, if I quit, it will just start up again during a meeting. They force me to submit to them but they don’t want me to stop struggling completely. So they drug me up.’ He took a deep breath.

Alex sat down in front of him and he placed the materials between them. His hands were shaking and Alex could see it, he saw it in his eyes.

‘It’s anew type of coke. You can use half of the other original kind. It costs more but lasts longer. Once you start the new one you can’t go back it would be like OD’ing 2 times over. If you use the original amount for the old one you OD too. It was made by Dudley’s friend Piers; he’s a genius when it comes to stuff like this.’ Harry replied.

‘Tell me about it Harry. You can trust me.’ Alex whispered kindly.

‘I can usually last a few days almost a week before I need to shoot up again. But it’s started to get smaller and smaller days between the times now. I lasted about three days this time. If I don’t take this now soon I’ll start shaking more, get more paler then I am now and start to sweat. All the symptoms of withdrawal…The first time they drugged me I was 17 years old. They held me down as Piers instructed every one how to inject it the amount and that. When they sold the stuff they needed the info for the buyers so they didn’t accidentally kill them selves so they could come back for more.’

Alex nodded and sat and watched as Harry prepared the needle.

Harry stuck the needle in the film and filled the syringe with half of the original amount. Pulling it free he tapped it with his hand and pushed the plunger to squirt some out to take out the air bubbles.

He turned to his left arm and tapped the inside of the elbow. After feeling around for a vein he took the syringe and pushed it into his skin. Once the shot the liquid in his veins he un-tied the tie and leaned back.

He dropped the needle onto the floor and closed his eyes. He waited for the room to stop spinning from his withdrawal. To feel the pressure off of his mind and soul.

After a few minutes Harry sat up and put away the materials to their right spot. Alex gets up with him and puts a hand on his shoulder.

‘You should see a healer. They can give you a Venenum Hinzufugen Potion’ it was created by a Germen man and his Latin girlfriend partner. You can take it before ever shot and eventually you won’t be addicted any more.’

The silence after was un-nerving. Harry knew had wanted to ask a question but remained silent to wait for him to gather his courage.

‘When they raped you, did they use condoms?’

‘No, it “lessened the pleasure” or so they all said. I haven’t been to a healer, I know I should have gotten checked but…’ he left the sentence at that. They knew why it was never done, it was an unspoken understanding.

‘Couth is a healer ass well. He took it first before his Auror (SP?) training because it takes longer. He wanted to be able to give immediate healing when he was in the field. He can give you a physical and give you the potion. It’s “over the counter” as muggles say. SO he’ll end up keeping track of it. What do you say?’

‘He’ll keep this strictly between us and if you stay with me I will do it.’ Harry said to his best friend.

‘Of course I’ll stay. As for him telling any one, he goes by the Healer code of conduct and Healer/Patient confidentiality.’

‘I guess we had better get dressed and ready for our day of training huh?’ asked Harry making his way back to the bed room just down the hall.

Harry went to his closet beside the door and opened the sliding door. Looking about he skimmed through his cloths and picked his out fit.

‘Want to borrow some cloths? You can charm them to fit if you’d like.’ He offered.

‘Sure, do you have a pair of track pants and black t-shirt?’

Nodding to him, he skimmed through and picked out what Alex requested. Harry had dressed in a pair of beige track pants and a white t-shirt and then with his partner in tow left to the kitchen for breakfast.

After a filling meal Alex stood in the kitchen waiting for Harry to return from locking his door. When Harry came back they embraced the other in a hug. With Harry’s head on Alex’s chest below his chin, they appirated to an alley.

Walking out of the alley and onto the street Harry noticed it was a few blocks away from his apartment, more suburbs. The street sign read “Delver Road”.

‘Couth lives a block from here. The place is an apparition free zone. Won’t take long to get there!’

After walking along Delver the turned right onto “Rangler Lane” and made their way to 285.

‘This is it. 285 Rangler Lane Desmend House.’ Replied Alex as he knocked on the door two times.

‘Hey, ya made it. Bout time too.’ Desmend replied standing aside.

‘Hey, Couth can I ask you a favor?’ Alex asked.

’Can you treat Harry Here as a Healer?’

‘Sure, no prob but I gotta know what’ the problem is.’ Answered couth, leading the way to the other end of the hall.

They passed the living room on their right and the bathroom then training room on the left. At the end of the hall they stopped at some stairs by the kitchen and dinning room.

‘We’ll jus’ go to my office. I can help you there.’

Harry and Alex nodded and followed Couth up the stairs. They made their way to the office on their left. Ignoring the bathroom beside the office or the three bedrooms on their right Couth smiled as he closed the door.

‘So?’ he asked, motioning for Harry to sit on the bed on the right side of the office.

Alex sat on a chair at the head of the bed and nodded to Harry. Couth pulled out his chair from his desk on the other side and sat beside Alex but more in the middle.

‘What is said here is not talked about to any one right?’ Harry asked cautiously.

‘You betcha.’

‘My time with the DevilsKill isn’t pleasant. After meetings they drug me up with an advanced Coke and rape me. But, because they believe that “Condoms hinder the pleasure of the experience”, they avoid them. And I’ve never been to a healer or Doctor.’ Harry replied stiffly.

‘So, a physical and a ‘Venenum Hinzufugen’ Potion.’ Couth finished.

‘Yeah.’ Was all Harry could make out?

‘All right, I want you to strip down to your boxers an’ we’ll get started.’

After taking off his pants and shirt Harry lay down on the bed once again. Couth came up to him after washing his hands and pressed his stomach in places.

He felt Harry’s head, neck, arm’s, leg’s and spine. His bones were fine. After directing him to turn on his back again, he left to a shelf behind his organized desk. He pulled out three flasks and two bottles of potions.

Placing the flasks on a table by the wall under a window he turned to them.

‘I will need blood and a sample of your semen Harry. I’ll take the blood firs’ and then hand ya a vial and allow ya to collect the rest.’

After seeing the nods from the others Couth pulled out a needle and a tube. He tied a rubber around Harry’s upper left arm to leave the right with its tracks. Placing the needle in a vein he inserted a tube and let tow tubes of blood fill.

‘Let me know when you’re done. The bath is just beside this office if ya need it.’ He replied and headed down to let the others know of their arrival and that it would be a moment.

Alex grind and got up from his chair, helping Harry sit up, he smiled even more. He pulled at his boxers and freed Harry’s some what erection. Grinning he took the tip into his mouth and began to suck.

He licked, nipped, kissed and sucked it till Harry was leaking with pre-come. He cupped Harry’s balls with his other hand and rolled them. Grabbing the base of Harry’s cock, he smiled as his head fell back against the wall as he panted for breath.

Soon, Alex took the cock out of his mouth and pumped it hard and fast till he came in the vial in his hands. After Harry came, Alex stood up and kissed him on his lips and placed the vial on the table.

After Alex had left to get Couth Harry placed his member back inside his boxers. A few minutes later both came back in and Harry smiled at them.

‘Well, now I’ll just add this into each flask and we’ll have to wait for a few hours till we can check on it. But I want you to take this potion now. I’ll get you to take it before every shot. I’ll keep an eye on it so only one dose will be given at a time. In the mean time we can get to some trainen’’

After Couth poured the remaining potion, a clear one into three flasks and added the blood into two and the semen into one they left for their training.