Where He Is At Peace

It wasn't long after their morning romp that Lucius gave a sharp slap to Harry's ass and sent him off to get cleaned up.  Harry returned, squiky clean, to find Daddy lounging on the bed Harry's usual adornments laying in a pile besides him, just waiting to be put on Harry: A collar of leather, mostly just decorative, that curled around his slim neck like a snake, a thin chain hooked to the hoops piercing his nipples, which in turn connect to the jewel in his belly.  A silver cock ring wrapped around the base of his prick, tight and unforgiving.

"Mmm, you do look so pretty all done up," Daddy murmured as he checked the leather that wrapped much like his collar did, but lay around his delicate wrists and ankles, a long length of chain laying between the ankles, restricting his stride to half it's normal one.  Which personally, he liked, it kept walking to heel a lot easier, which in turn kept him from having the large number of punishments that had plagued him in the beginning of his being Daddy and Masters boy.

After that was all done, he was set to work on the copious amounts of summer homework, that had, since becoming Master and Daddy's boy, always been done within the first two weeks of the beginning of break.  After the first time, and the punishment that followed his attempts at delaying it, he had learned his lesson and now got right to it, hoping to get it over and done with.

Daddy had some work to do for his Ministry job, despite how Master might have made it seem, and settled on the parlor couch, after moving a cushion down under Daddy's seat Harry plopped his butt in his favorite seat.   At the feet, relaxed and calm, of his Daddy (or had their situations been reversed: his Master).  He liked working here, completely open to Daddy's absentminded caresses as the day wore on.  It was calm, and comfortable, with him still floating happily on the edge of sub-space from the mornings scene.  He'd gotten quite a bit of his summer work done when all that changed suddenly.

It was just before Master was due to arrive home when the Floo burst alive, green and bright before it spit out a harassed looking wizard.

"I'm sorry to - Harry?!" Charlie Weasley asked, shocked by the sight of Harry, naked but for the adornments, between Lucius's clothed legs.  While all the Death Eaters were aware of Harry's - willing - servitude to the potions master and Malfoy, Charlie himself had never given much thought to it.  After all it wasn't unusual for Pure-Blooded couples to take a consort into their bed and hearts and homes, but seeing it for himself... Hell, it was hot!

Harry, however, wasn't privy to that knowledge. Lucius and Severus had kept him from the details of how the war was going, knowing that it could cause some tension in their little Slave that was far from needed.  Needless to say, this made Harry freak, when a Weasley saw him in such a compromising position.  Anxiety pulsed through him, adrenaline pumping through his veins in heave throbs.

"No, no no no no no!" Harry cried, standing up quickly and looking around as Lucius put a hand on his shoulder and forced him down do his knee's again.

With a hard, sneering look Lucius snapped at the wretched red-head, "Leave us,"

"Right! I'm... well, when you get everything alright here you are needed at the Ministry, it's rather urgent,"

Lucius just gave a curt nod, watching the Weasley floo out and forcing a trembling Harry into his arms and pinning him to the floor just as Severus walked in.

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Short short short, I know, but i'm leaving and can't save so it's post it or lose this.

pt. 2 will be up soon!

Ch3rry - Alright! Well here's another one for you!

BRM - verrrry pretty!

Tesgura - I'm fangirling so hard right now because you reviewed my story! LSDFHKSFJKH

LaffyTaffy - Ohhh yeah, loooove the Daddy!Kink.

djaddict - They are very very evil, and you encourage them! :P