Esclavitud *Now Complete*

Chapter 24
Beginnings
By Moon of the Sea
Beta by Aine Rowan

Harry took Severus to a seaside cottage in East Sussex. He covered Severus’ eyes and led him to the balcony where he uncovered the most beautiful ocean view. Severus was mesmerized and leaned into his husband’s chest, taking in a deep breath. They stood there in each others arms simply enjoying the view and each others company, until they heard the pop of the elves.

“Husband, how did they know we were here?”

“Love, you don’t think Mimi would have let me leave without telling her were to come and ‘make Severus pretty’,” imitating the little elf to a tee.

Severus chuckled in his husbands arms with closed eyes; taking in the moment.

“Love, you best go to her, I am guessing she will have you for more time than I care to share you,”

“Patience my husband, patience,” he soothed leaving Harry in the balcony as he walked into the bedroom.

Kreacher brought Harry a drink.

“Are you still upset with me?” he asked the little creature.

The little elf looked up at him and then rolled his eyes. “Harry Potter Sir, Kreacher is always serving you until I is dying. Do not worry about that.”

Harry crouched down to Kreacher’s level. “Kreacher, I know you will always be there. It has something to do with your elf code of honor, but I really want you to know that you were my only companion for years and I’ll never forget that. Mimi and Severus have come into our lives and I am always telling them how happy I am that they are here, I really never get to tell you the same. I guess what I want to say is, thanks.”

Kreacher shifted his eyes from side to side. He did not know how to react to this. All the jokes that he had made at Harry’s expense didn’t seem all that funny anymore. He extended a finger and touched the drink that Harry had in his hand.

“Ah… Kreacher, what did you do?” ask Harry with caution.

“Kreacher is gifting Harry Potter Sir with a strong potency potion. Harry Potter Sir will be swinging from the chandelier in no time,” he said beaming from ear to ear.

Harry put down the drink as if he had been burnt by it. Not liking the sound of it at all. Kreacher made a tisking noise.

“Poor Severus,” he mumbled as he popped out.

Harry simply poured the drink over the balcony. He was watching the waves in the evening glow when he heard his husband call to him. Harry smiled to himself and followed the voice into the bedroom. When he was facing Severus he found that Mimi had outdone herself. Severus’ hair was long and shiny, his eyes were lined with the black charcoal as usual but this time it was a bit diffused giving it a romantic smoky look. His lips were glossy and Harry had to look closely to find that they had small sparkling bits over them. Was that glitter? He took a closer look at Severus’ body and found that it sparkled at certain places. He looked at his husband with puzzlement.

“It is Mimi’s doing. Feeling in those areas covered are suppose to be heighten by ten times, so I was told,” explained the newlywed.

“Oh,” said Harry thinking about all the possibilities as he continued his examination. Severus had on the bangles in both ankles and wrists. No gold ones yet. Harry had to remedy that. And as always Severus’ manhood was beautifully adorned with the silk wrap and beads. Harry took two steps and engulfed his husband in his arms. “So how does this glittery stuff work?”

“As it was explained to me, it is activated by either body heat or moisture.”

“So let’s see how a combination of body heat and moisture works,” as he leaned in for a kiss.

Severus felt the effect immediately. No sooner Harry’s lips touched his, he felt a wave of electricity run from his lips to his toes. He tried to let go, but Harry wasn’t hearing it, he was asking for entrance. Once Severus let him in and their tongues came into contact, Severus’ feet gave in.

“Easy love, I’ve got you. Here sit down,” helping Severus sit on the edge of the bed. “Is it really that strong?”

“Master…”

“Severus, you don’t have to call me master anymore, right? You have been calling me husband all night and the curse doesn’t seem to mind,”

“You are correct husband, master is no longer a mandatory name, but I thought you may want to still use it in the bedroom.”

“No, love, I am no longer your…”

“Husband, please be careful of what you say,” warned the Potions Master.

“Oh, right, yeah we don’t want the curse to think I don’t want to be your master.”

“No, we do not.”

“Well I like the term husband or love or honey or…”

“Honey?” question Severus with a raised eyebrow.

“Just a suggestion,” he said as he chuckled.

Severus walked to a chest that was on a stand in the middle of the bedroom and got a jar with some glittery powder in it and three soft feathers that were tied together to make a little feather duster. He brought it over to where Harry was still sitting and reached for his husband’s wrist. He turned the inside of the wrist to face him and with the feathers applied some of the dust. Then he leaned down and kissed the area. Harry’s eyes rolled in his sockets. Is pleasure like this even possible? He thought.

“Severus,” he said with a breathy and far away cry.

“Now do you see how strong elf magic can be?”

“They are going to kill us. I should have taken Kreacher’s strengthening potion.”

“Kreacher seems to be very generous towards you tonight. He brought in the toy chest minutes before you entered the room. Did I miss something?”

“A toy chest?” he asked as he walked towards it. Severus followed and soon he was explaining to Harry the use of some of the more unusual toys. “Wow, and Kreacher got this for us? Now I am really convinced that they want to off us and keep the house to themselves.” They both smiled and then Harry embraced his husband and kissed him in the collar bone where he could see the glittering stuff shimmer.

“Husband,” hissed Severus bending at the knees.

Harry placed their foreheads together and chuckled. “Let’s get to bed, we wouldn’t want you falling.”

“Do I get to cover you with the powder, husband?”

“Severus, you can do with me what ever you want.” No sooner had the words left his mouth Harry was regretting them. He could see a malicious smile playing on Severus’ face. And he was right to be worried. Soon he was tied up to the bed using silk ribbons and Severus was tracing his body with the feathers; leaving copious amounts of dust in strategically placed areas. Severus had just finished dusting Harry’s butt cheeks with the amazing glitter. He caressed them and saw with delight how Harry took in a deep amount of air and then moaned with pleasure. Severus smacked the check and Harry saw stars.

“Severus… again… more…”

“But husband, I thought you said I was in charge. You wouldn’t want me to deviate from my plans; would you?” he hissed in the bond man’s ear. “And they are such lovely plans,” he said with another smack.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa… love, please… oh Severus,” Harry had no idea what he wanted. He could barely think. He did know one thing. He was ready to explode way too early into the game. Severus seemed to understand this and went back to the toy chest bringing with him a cock ring.

“NO, no, no,” cried Harry when he saw it. “Love, I need to come,” he pleaded.

“All in do time, my husband. All in do time,” as he fastened the ring around Harry’s big and purple cock.

“Arrrrr,” growled Harry but soon stopped when he felt Severus part his cheeks and pour some of the powder on his entrance. Then he placed the jar on the bedside table and parted Harry’s cheeks again delving in with his tongue. Harry’s eyes were rolling out of control again. There wasn’t a nerve in his body that was not feeling the assault. He needed that tongue to go in deeper and Severus was doing his best to please.

“OH Merlin, where is there a tongue taffy when you need one?” Harry growled bringing Severus to a stand still.

“Tongue taffy, husband, what on earth is a tongue taffy?” asked Severus leaning over to glance at Harry’s face.

“Something that should be in that toy chest!”

“I will go look…”

“NOOOOOOOOOOOO, Severus, don’t you dare leave me.”

Severus gave Harry’s right cheek a hard smack. “Now, now, husband, behave,” he teased but went back to his ministration. When he thought he had torture his husband enough he undid the ties and turned him on his back. Then got up on Harry and lowered himself onto the awaiting penis. Mimi had used the powder in his rectum and it was now Severus turn to lose control over his eyeballs. Harry couldn’t believe how much pleasure he was seeing in Severus’ face. Severus lifted himself and lowered himself, lifted himself and lowered himself, lifted…

“Oh, loves, pleassssssssssssssse, release me. Please!”

Severus lifted himself just enough to open the cock ring then he continued with his rhythm. Harry placed his hands on Severus’ hips so he could maneuver the man’s rhythm and add a jerking movement that seemed to send Severus into another realm. Soon Harry was coming with what seemed like an unending amount of jolts. Severus collapse onto Harry’s chest breathing heavily and with Harry’s penis still lodged within. Harry lifted his chin with a finger and found the most beautiful smile that he had ever seen on Severus’ face. They were married and they were happy.


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George had been toying with the idea of inviting Draco out to diner. He could do nothing but think about the blond and maybe his brother was right. Maybe if he got him out of his system he could go on with his solitary life. He had everything he needed, a prosperous business, money, the children at the orphanage (especially his personal favorite little imp, Lucy). Did he really want to complicate his life? Besides what would a sophisticated guy like Draco want with a guff like him? No matter what anyone said, Draco Malfoy was a beautiful, sophisticated, gentleman that was way over the likes of him. But, after weeks of torture he gave in and owled Draco and was pleasantly surprised when his owl was returned with a date and time of Friday at eight o’clock.

George was greeted by Narcissa in the Malfoy living room. He was wearing, what looked to be, a very expensive suit. Narcissa tried her best not to look at his dragon hide boots which were totally inappropriate with that suit. George had obviously figured that as long as he wore the most expensive pieces he owned he would be ok. When Draco came down the stairs looking like a prince from head to toe, he did not stop to look at Georges boots. In fact he could only look at George’s eyes; he needed to read his reaction. He needed to be pleasing to George. Narcissa realized in that instance that her son was beyond saving and her heart when out for him. She had hoped that if she would show good faith towards everyone and anyone she met, the powers that be would spare her son from his father’s actions. Alas, it would not be, her son had fallen for an impossible love; a mother’s greatest fear.

“Wow, Draco, Wow,” was the babble that left George’s mouth.

Draco felt the sun shine in his heart and blushed to the color of the wine Narcissa was gulping down.

“You… look… Wow.”

“George I think we have established the ‘wow’ part,” said Narcissa offering him some wine.

“Um, yeah, sorry about that, it’s just that I have never been this close to perfection,” he said not being able to look away from Draco’s eyes and failing to see the cup that was being offered. All of a sudden he felt self conscious and looked down at himself, and then he looked up at Draco. “Am I ok, I can change if you like? I really don’t…”

“Mr. Weasley,” but stopped when he saw Georges face turn into a reminding gesture. “I mean, George, I do not believe you should ever change anything about you.”

It was George’s turn to blush, this beautiful creature before him thought he wasn’t all that bad. He shone a goofy smile at Narcissa and then extended his arms to lead Draco away.


A/N
Yes, I know it is a short chapter but I didn’t think you would mind getting a chapter before Sunday. Thanks to Aine for the title and for getting this done so fast. You are the best!!!

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