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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
20
Views:
6,912
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Russian Roulette: Crush of Love- Marcus/Percy/ 2 OCs-2
Russian Roulette: Crush of Love
Honestly, Marcus took his time before skipping the steps up the stairs to get to Percy who went unnoticed for the time he was chained up. Penelope, Percy’s girl, didn’t notice…maybe because she was out with someone else at the time…Marcus ran two steps, walked a couple as he passed a couple of second years, then ran the rest.
Percy hung in the middle of the room as Marcus walked in. No release took place as Percy moaned into the stone ground as Marcus slipped a hand onto Percy’s butt.
“I’m back.” Marcus said as he stripped his clothes. “And are you ready?” He said tartly because Percy didn’t respond. “I asked are you ready?” Marcus said grabbing a stick whip and thrashing it across Percy’s ass. A rambling yes came from Percy, but Marcus wanted a clear, horny yes so another trash of the whip and Percy screamed.
“YES!” He said, lifting his head in a snap from the cold ground. “Yes, I am.” Percy said.
“No one noticed you were missing. Imagine if you had come while I was gone, that you’d be left up here for another day- unable to release a sexual desire because if you did, you’d be denied release- sexually and literally from your chains. You’d probably be noticed missing then, but now- no one knows where you are.” Marcus said moving the whip up and down Percy’s leg. “I think I saw your girlfriend.” He said lightly.
“What- what’d you say?” Percy said horrified.
“Nothing. I don’t want people knowing I had sex with a guy. Let alone a Gryffindor. I just noticed that she went off with your brother’s teammate Angelina. They came back rather breathless, and if you ask me, messy.” Marcus said laughing at Percy’s shocked face.
“I can’t…” Percy began.
“Believe it? Well yes, of course you can’t. You thought your little girlfriend- now your little fuck princess- was straight? Let me tell you, she about as straight as a circle that one and if I didn’t say so, you’d still be fucking that little slut right now.” Marcus gave another thrashing whip down onto Percy’s chest. “Now, beg for my release Weasley.” He demanded.
“Give it to me please…” Percy moaned as Marcus maneuvered the whip along Percy’s backside. “Please come into my mouth like before.” Marcus pulled the lone silver object again from the table and began to put the cold metal onto Percy’s entry hole.
“Do you feel it Percy? The cold shiver this sends down your spine…how it makes you feel cold and relentless to pleas of ‘No more’ and ‘Not that’?” Marcus asked rhetorically.
“I give no pleas for stop…only pleas for more. More of your pleasure.” Percy said panting as blood once again trickled down his skin, putrid and cold.
“I am a merciful lover, but to a Gryffindor, I am nothing more than domineering and untouchable to your, your ugly groping hands.” Marcus said kicking Percy’s hand as it reach out for Marcus. “You are nothing but a love slave till I see you are clearly a true player in my game.”
“This-this is a game to you?” Percy d nod now becoming faint from the overwhelming feeling he had in his penis.
“A good game too, see not only am I a true player to the game, but the master of it. I can whip you all I want…but why don’t we make it fun?” Marcus said, letting a toothy snarl show as he once again whipped Percy’s back, now hard and painful.
“Pain is a good word.” A cold voice said from the darkness.
“But pleasure is much better.” A husky woman’s voice said lustfully in the shadows.
“But it’s all much more fun when the lover is helpless and gets no pleasure.” Marcus said as too thin figures erupted from the dark corner of the room naked, wearing nothing but a thin piece of clothing leaving nothing to the imagination. “Percy I’d like for you to meet my opponents, Katrina and Lena- my special helpers for tonight.” Marcus said as he kissed both women.
“A game?” Percy said now feeling nothing but pain in his throbbing cock.
“Yes a game you fool!” The woman named Katrina said kicking Percy down onto the floor. Her Russian accent echoed loudly in the dark room. “You say Flint he not ask questions!” She screamed.
“He won’t when I’m done with him.” Marcus said walking over to Percy. “You are going to clean her pussy out Weasley!” Marcus said to the other girl named Lena. She stepped forward.
“Clean it out? I thought that was her job?” She asked seductively sitting down in front of Percy. “Oh come on. I bet you’ve done this to your little girlfriend plenty of times.” She said laughing, cocking her head back as she felt the cold stone floor on her bottom. She threw her head back up in a quick jolt. “Suck me you foul creature.” She hissed. Like Percy, he obeyed her command and leaned down to her wet area. It smelt of liquor and it tasted like it when his tongue reached her already raw clit.
“How was it Lena?” Marcus asked her.
“What? The sex with Macao? Fun! He had this- OH! - great idea to stick a bottle of rum in my pussy and wash me out, but I thought… Katrina would love it.” She said sticking her tongue out in the air, wiggling it around. Katrina’s eyes fluttered over her body…how much she desired her, but a game was in play.
“We fuck now Flint!” Katrina said pulling Marcus up to the wall. “Hard like animal!” She said turning around as Marcus faced her.
“Always begging aren’t we you dirty slut.” Marcus said as he entered Katrina. Oblivious to all the sounds in the room, the screaming of Katrina as Marcus pounded her into the wall, Lena moaning as Percy dug his tongue deeper into her Bar like vagina, outside a scared and helpless Penelope stood, holding her hand to her mouth as the note had said…that Percy was with other women. Penelope ran away, never looking back till she bumped into an unlikely friend…her new friend…her now lover.
Honestly, Marcus took his time before skipping the steps up the stairs to get to Percy who went unnoticed for the time he was chained up. Penelope, Percy’s girl, didn’t notice…maybe because she was out with someone else at the time…Marcus ran two steps, walked a couple as he passed a couple of second years, then ran the rest.
Percy hung in the middle of the room as Marcus walked in. No release took place as Percy moaned into the stone ground as Marcus slipped a hand onto Percy’s butt.
“I’m back.” Marcus said as he stripped his clothes. “And are you ready?” He said tartly because Percy didn’t respond. “I asked are you ready?” Marcus said grabbing a stick whip and thrashing it across Percy’s ass. A rambling yes came from Percy, but Marcus wanted a clear, horny yes so another trash of the whip and Percy screamed.
“YES!” He said, lifting his head in a snap from the cold ground. “Yes, I am.” Percy said.
“No one noticed you were missing. Imagine if you had come while I was gone, that you’d be left up here for another day- unable to release a sexual desire because if you did, you’d be denied release- sexually and literally from your chains. You’d probably be noticed missing then, but now- no one knows where you are.” Marcus said moving the whip up and down Percy’s leg. “I think I saw your girlfriend.” He said lightly.
“What- what’d you say?” Percy said horrified.
“Nothing. I don’t want people knowing I had sex with a guy. Let alone a Gryffindor. I just noticed that she went off with your brother’s teammate Angelina. They came back rather breathless, and if you ask me, messy.” Marcus said laughing at Percy’s shocked face.
“I can’t…” Percy began.
“Believe it? Well yes, of course you can’t. You thought your little girlfriend- now your little fuck princess- was straight? Let me tell you, she about as straight as a circle that one and if I didn’t say so, you’d still be fucking that little slut right now.” Marcus gave another thrashing whip down onto Percy’s chest. “Now, beg for my release Weasley.” He demanded.
“Give it to me please…” Percy moaned as Marcus maneuvered the whip along Percy’s backside. “Please come into my mouth like before.” Marcus pulled the lone silver object again from the table and began to put the cold metal onto Percy’s entry hole.
“Do you feel it Percy? The cold shiver this sends down your spine…how it makes you feel cold and relentless to pleas of ‘No more’ and ‘Not that’?” Marcus asked rhetorically.
“I give no pleas for stop…only pleas for more. More of your pleasure.” Percy said panting as blood once again trickled down his skin, putrid and cold.
“I am a merciful lover, but to a Gryffindor, I am nothing more than domineering and untouchable to your, your ugly groping hands.” Marcus said kicking Percy’s hand as it reach out for Marcus. “You are nothing but a love slave till I see you are clearly a true player in my game.”
“This-this is a game to you?” Percy d nod now becoming faint from the overwhelming feeling he had in his penis.
“A good game too, see not only am I a true player to the game, but the master of it. I can whip you all I want…but why don’t we make it fun?” Marcus said, letting a toothy snarl show as he once again whipped Percy’s back, now hard and painful.
“Pain is a good word.” A cold voice said from the darkness.
“But pleasure is much better.” A husky woman’s voice said lustfully in the shadows.
“But it’s all much more fun when the lover is helpless and gets no pleasure.” Marcus said as too thin figures erupted from the dark corner of the room naked, wearing nothing but a thin piece of clothing leaving nothing to the imagination. “Percy I’d like for you to meet my opponents, Katrina and Lena- my special helpers for tonight.” Marcus said as he kissed both women.
“A game?” Percy said now feeling nothing but pain in his throbbing cock.
“Yes a game you fool!” The woman named Katrina said kicking Percy down onto the floor. Her Russian accent echoed loudly in the dark room. “You say Flint he not ask questions!” She screamed.
“He won’t when I’m done with him.” Marcus said walking over to Percy. “You are going to clean her pussy out Weasley!” Marcus said to the other girl named Lena. She stepped forward.
“Clean it out? I thought that was her job?” She asked seductively sitting down in front of Percy. “Oh come on. I bet you’ve done this to your little girlfriend plenty of times.” She said laughing, cocking her head back as she felt the cold stone floor on her bottom. She threw her head back up in a quick jolt. “Suck me you foul creature.” She hissed. Like Percy, he obeyed her command and leaned down to her wet area. It smelt of liquor and it tasted like it when his tongue reached her already raw clit.
“How was it Lena?” Marcus asked her.
“What? The sex with Macao? Fun! He had this- OH! - great idea to stick a bottle of rum in my pussy and wash me out, but I thought… Katrina would love it.” She said sticking her tongue out in the air, wiggling it around. Katrina’s eyes fluttered over her body…how much she desired her, but a game was in play.
“We fuck now Flint!” Katrina said pulling Marcus up to the wall. “Hard like animal!” She said turning around as Marcus faced her.
“Always begging aren’t we you dirty slut.” Marcus said as he entered Katrina. Oblivious to all the sounds in the room, the screaming of Katrina as Marcus pounded her into the wall, Lena moaning as Percy dug his tongue deeper into her Bar like vagina, outside a scared and helpless Penelope stood, holding her hand to her mouth as the note had said…that Percy was with other women. Penelope ran away, never looking back till she bumped into an unlikely friend…her new friend…her now lover.