Plot to win

A/N Thank you for the enthusiastic and encouraging reviews they inspire me to write. I finally managed to get this chapter the way I wanted it. *kisses*


Harry woke up a couple of hours later trapped beneath a tangle of limbs and silky hair falling across his face, courtesy of Lucius. Harry carefully freed an arm so he could brush the strands of silver off of his face. He turned to look at Lucius and brushed the hair long hair behind one ear so he could watch him sleep. Lucius normally cold and reserved was peaceful and relaxed. He actually looked happy. Harry wondered if the man new how to let loose and give up control. Probably not, ‘hmm, I may have to teach him the joys of submission’. He placed a small kiss to his cheek and turned to watch Draco sleep wondering if they are near identical in that as well. He was startled to see gray eyes meet his own when he turned.

“So did you mean it, will you stay here with us? Be ours?”

“Yes of course, I wouldn’t lie to you. If I’m staying though I need to go to my house and get some of my things, like clothes and my school trunk, I still have homework to do.”

“I can go with you and help if you like?”

“That would be nice.”

“I will have the house elves set you up in the room across the hall. You will need someplace to put your belongings and have alone time. I don’t expect you will need the bed much of course.” Both boys jumped when they heard Lucius speak.

“Thank You, sir.”

“Harry, love, do not call me sir. By all means call me Lucius. No need for such formality between lovers.”

Harry blushed; this was very new for him. Normally he went to the leather and chain clubs for a good one off with an anonymous muggle. He never had a lover of his own. Now he had two and couldn’t be happier, well he could if they would or even could love him. Well maybe some day.

“Father, we will leave to go get his things after a shower. So make sure Sparkle has everything ready in a couple of hours.”

“Certainly, now into the shower with you two. Harry, had you completed your shopping before I high jacked you?”

“No, I was going to pick up some new robes, I needed to go to the apothecary, and I needed to get my new school books and other supplies.”

“Well, I will take care of all that while you pack. Just give me a list and I will send Twinkle to get that and I will have my personal tailor come and do a fitting for all the clothes you will require.”

“Thank you Lucius, I really did not want to go back to Diagon Alley.”

Harry and Draco went to use Lucius shower together.

Draco turned on the shower and held a hand out to Harry. He took the proffered hand and stepped into the shower.

Harry stood under the stream of water letting it melt away some of the tension and pain that came with their earlier activities.

Harry had never taken two men at once and it left quite an impression. Not only was it the most incredible sexual experience with the closeness and the completion of being so full, but it also left him in an inordinate amount of pain now.

Draco was watching Harry closely. He seemed very stiff and he winced when the water hit his back. He knew what was wrong so he did the best he could to help him out since he could not give him another pain potion.

Draco lathered his hands in soap and began at Harry’s shoulders massaging them gently but with firm strokes. He worked his way slowly down Harry’s arms feeling the tension release under his careful ministrations. Once he reached his hands he massaged them and then drew his hands back up Harry’s arms slowly and sensuously. He then started on Harry’s back rubbing with his thumbs and fingers trailing small kisses over his neck and back as he made his way lower. He was very careful on his buttocks so as not to injure him further. He simple ran his hands over them and kissed them as he made his way down Harry’s legs going back to the firm strokes of before.

Harry was in heaven. The massage and the kisses were so relaxing and felt so comforting with the amount of pain he was in. He had taken worse so he did not say anything to Draco there was nothing to be done about it anyway except maybe what he was doing now.

Draco stood back up and turned Harry round and began on his chest rubbing the muscles and only stopping for a moment to lightly pinch his nipples. This made Harry let out a little gasp and light moan. Draco leaned forward and kissed his neck and shoulders as he worked his way over the toned abs and down to his hips. Draco dropped to his knees to continue massaging the front of his legs and again was placing soft kisses on his hips and thighs. Finally he felt Harry was relaxed enough. He gently licked the tip of his cock. That elicited a loader moan from the beautiful man in front of him. He held the base of Harry’s straining erection and nipped at the tip with his teeth before taking him in all the way. He was swirling his tongue and swallowing around the tip while Harry was panting and hissing in pleasure. Draco was nearly undone when he heard Harry start to hiss. He was positive he was speaking Parseltongue. He decided that was the sexiest thing he had ever encountered in his life. Sure the Dark Lord did it too when they “entertained” him but it was just disturbing and scary. Harry on the other hand was near orgasmic. He reached down and started stroking himself to that erotic sound.

Harry had lost himself in the pleasure and did not even realize that he had started hissing. He loved the feel of Draco’s mouth on him his head bobbing up and down and that tongue was completely wicked. Harry had never experienced teeth before, but it was fantastic mixing the pain with his pleasure. When Draco started to moan around him he was undone and came hard down his throat. Screaming his release in a steam of hisses that set Draco off and soon he was shooting all over the bottom of the shower.

“Fuck Harry! I cannot believe how incredibly hot it is when you speak Parceltongue. I damn near came just from that.”

“Oh! Was I speaking in Parceltongue?” Harry blushed “I didn’t realize.”

“Yes you were and you will have to do that more often, Father will positively explode, literally.”

“Let’s finish up.”

Draco cleaned Harry off and washed his hair being careful to massage his scalp firmly. When he was done he quickly cleaned up and then pulled Harry out of the shower to wrap him in a towel. He pushed him gently into his Father’s room and onto the bed.

“oomph, what are you doing?” Harry was a little confused and slightly apprehensive he was still in quite a lot of pain and not really wanting to be fucked so soon.

Draco could hear the strain in his voice from the pain and he was almost sure he heard fear. ‘what would he be scared of’….. ‘oh’ “you are going to lay down for a while longer and tell me why you didn’t tell us sooner that you were in so much pain.”

“What?!” Lucius asked startled. That pain potion should have him feeling fine until tomorrow and by then he should be ok without it. “Are you in pain already? That shouldn’t happen.”

Harry was more than a little confused by now and a lot annoyed with Lucius comment. “Yes, it does bloody well hurt! Why exactly shouldn’t it? I’m not some whore who is accustomed to taking two, might I say large, men at once.” He was fuming by the time his ranting was over and he stood up stiffly to go and get dressed so that he could leave and possibly never come back.

“Harry, love, you misunderstood me! Please don’t leave let me explain. I gave you a medium strength pain potion right after we finished. You were already unconscious by then. It should not have worn off so fast. I realized it would hurt and like hell. You are so damned tight; I was surprised that there was no tearing or blood. I would never call you or imply that you are a whore.” Lucius explained quickly trying to stop his raven beauty from leaving them.

“You gave me a medium strength pain potion? Well I am surprised that it worked at all, well it is possible it didn’t of course.” Harry mused to himself.

Both men gave him incredulous looks.

“I am immune to pain potions for the most part” he explained “I can only take the strongest potions there are and very rarely due to the addictive qualities and the fact that they knock me out for days at a time.” He finished nonchalantly.

“You have an immunity to pain potions?! How did you manage that, you have to be on them regularly for extended periods of time.” Draco replied in shock.

“Well yeah, I was on them daily for three years gradually using stronger and stronger potions. Now Severus has to brew me special potions that are for only the most excruciating pains.”

They both were flabbergasted.

“So you just live with pain when it is comes? Wait, why would you be on daily potions for 3 years?” Lucius asked once his tongue came unglued.

Harry just put a hand to his forehead and idly stroked his scar with finger tips. His eyes were far away and duller than normal as he remembered the visions, nightmares, and excruciating pain. Harry snapped out of his rememberings when he felt strong gentle hands pull him into a lap and his head tucked under a chin.

Lucius knew some of what the boy was thinking. Severus had mentioned after the war that the boy had seen things and the Dark Lord himself had used the link to lure the boy to the department of mysteries.

“Harry, tell me about the connection. What happened? I only know a little about visions.” Lucius coaxed him gently.

Harry’s voice was toneless and quiet when he finally spoke. “I have had headaches on and off for years as he regained power, especially first and second year. Then when he regained a body before 4th year I started having nightmares, not knowing they were really visions until he came back that night in the grave yard. Then 5th year he had discovered the link and exploited it. The visions were painful afterwards, my head would feel like it was splitting in two and I would wake up screaming and sweaty. It was like that 4th and 5th year then last year he upped it to the point where I could feel the emotions and pain of the people he tortured. I suffered under the cruciatus nightly for nearly a year and then there were all the other painful methods of torture. You can not imagine the pain of Avada Kadarva if you are experiencing it second hand. To the person being killed it was a final act of kindness, for me it was soul rending. Those times I would be in the hospital wing for a couple of days. It became nearly constant pain that I had to bear because by then the only thing that worked was the strongest most addictive potions. I could only chance using them once a month. I finally had to just kill him to end my pain and to finally be free to have what I wanted. We devised the plan to take him out and put it in action. You know the rest after all you were in the battle.” Harry finally exhausted and in pain succumbed to sleep curled in Lucius lap.