~*Deviant*~

~*Deviant*~

Warning: Explanations of drug use, rape, dominance, bondage.

Previously:

I think it has merit, we would be good together. I know I love you and I always will.\'

\'It\'s different with you, feel safe and loved. No matter where you are or what I go through I can always count on you to remind me of what I miss. I was taken in just sex, in fucking and in rape for so long I almost forgot what I ... we had. I want to try and go for a relation ship. Not serious now but maybe in the future.\'

\'I do to; you never have to look for love Harry I will always give it to you. I am yours like you are mine.\' Alex whispered into his ear and kissed his cheek and down his neck before falling asleep with Harry in his arms.

A tear slid down Harry\'s cheek he smiled and closed his eyes to let sleep and the world of dreams take him over.

Chapter Four Meetings of Those Kinds

After the next few days Harry woke up with a stretch, with a sigh he noticed Alex was still beside him. Getting up he headed to his wardrobe and picked out his outfit for the day.

Getting on his deep blue jeans and a navy sweater he headed out to door and down to the lobby for the mail. Upon opening it he discovered a red envelope with his name on it and no return address.

He knew who it was from; it was from \'The Chief\' as every one called Dudley now. It was his favorite shade of red... blood red. Harry grabbed it and slipped it quickly into his pocket. Grabbing the rest of the mail he headed back up to his apartment.

Harry went over to his kitchen table and set the mail down; he reached into his pocket and drew out the red envelope. He conjured an envelope opener and opened this one piece of mail hated with utmost intensity.

It was simple, it had no name. Just the date for the next day at the regular time, 11PM in the same ware house as usual. He sighed and dropped his letter, placing his head on his folded arms.

Soon Alex came out and dropped beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder.

\'What\'s wrong love?\' he asked softly.

\'I got a letter today.\'

\'Well, that’s nothing to be so upset about.\' he replied reaching for the fallen letter.

\'I have to go to a meeting tonight Alex.\'

Alex placed the letter on the table after reading it. What Harry just said turned his stomach. He didn\'t want his mate to have to go through that, but there was nothing to do... yet.

\'I will be here waiting for you. I would never leave you love and you know it. When you get back, you will lie with me and I will heal you in both body and mind. How does that sound?\'

\'Wonderful. But we have to go to Couth\'s and inform everyone.\' Harry replied while getting up from his chair.

\'Damon will call James and when he gets there we\'ll all have a meeting about It.\' and Alex rose from the floor as well.

Heading to the door Harry locked it securely and appirated a few blocks from Couth\'s. After opening his eyes he noticed he was in the same place as the first time he appirated with Alex. Hearing a crack, he turned around to find his lover and newest boyfriend.

\'Come on Harry, everything will be all right.\'

After knocking on the door twice Frankey opened the door.

\'Hey, bout time you two got here. I was about to come over there and grab your asses out of bed.\' she said lazily.

\'Frankey we need you to go and get James. We need to have a meeting.\'

\'What? Why? We haven\'t had the need for one in a while. What happened?\' She asked in one breath.

\'Not now, just get him.\' Alex said pushing past her and heading to the living room.

Couth sat on the sofa with Damon talking about some new equipment they could use. When He sat down on a recliner and pulled Harry on top of him, they looked up.

Normally Harry would sit on the floor or with someone on the Couth. He wasn\'t the submissive type. But today, something was wrong.

\'Razorblade, go get James, we\'re having a meeting.\' Frankey ordered and sat down on the floor in between the two groups.

\'Go get him your self ya little bint.\' he replied heatedly.

\'Get him, unless you want me to make sure you never father any kid’s hun.\' she said in a mockingly sweet voice.

Getting up grumbling to himself he headed to the fire across the room to the left of them. Frankey looked over to Damon who was talking to their boss. When he backed up and James came through she sat up from her leaning position on her elbows.

\'So I heard we need to have a meeting?\' he asked, sitting down on the other chair beside Alex.

\'Yes, we do.\' Harry replied quietly. Taking a deep breath he looked at every one there.

\'I got a letting from Dudley today. Tonight I have to go to a meeting at the usual place for 11 O\'clock. It said nothing more than that.\'

\'Well, then after your done there I want you to go home, but I don\'t want you to be alone.\' James started.

Alex interrupted. \'I\'ll be with him. He can tell me what happened and I can heal him.\'

\'Good, good. When this is all over, which we plan to make it as soon as possible you won\'t ever have to go through this again. What they do is vile and they will be in prison indefinitely.\' James said with a wistful smile.

\'Thank you Mr. Johnson.\'

\'Forget that Mr. Stuff, call me James. Everyone else does.\' the smile on his face spread to Harry and he smiled back with a nod.

\'We\'ll next day we will have another meeting to discuss the information. Harry if you ever want to talk about what you go through my door is always open to you. Okay?\'

\'Yes, thank you it means a lot to Me.\' he responded with a smile gracing his lips.

\'Harry, Alex ... follow me.\' Couth says as he walks up to his office on the second floor.

Harry stands beside Alex in front of his desk. Couth came and handed Harry a small vile of potion.

\'Take this before you go to the meeting. It will protect you from the drug. I mixed in another potion to help distance you from t. It won\'t start working till you let it. Just use your magic to start it going.\' Couth said handing the vile over.

\'Thanks Couth. I\'ll put it in my bag.\' came the reply and he headed down to start his routine.

Alex took Harry home that afternoon. It was decided that Alex would stay the night on Monday\'s, Wednesday’s, Friday\'s and Saturday’s. Seeing as today was Wednesday, he was going to stay tonight and tomorrow night as well to make sure Harry was all right.

They just lied on the couch together. Alex had Harry beside him and his head on his chest. H played with Harry\'s hair as the CD player played some music. Soon, Harry fell asleep in his arms. With a small sigh Alex set his wand to wake them at 10 O\'clock and fell asleep too.

It felt like only a few minutes later when Alex awoke to his wand ringing. Grabbing his wand he flicked it and the noise subsided. But it was effective in its job, Harry was now awake.

\'Ten already?\' he asked groggily.

\'Yup, time for you to have a bath some dinner and then to... you know.\' he said softly and calmly.

With a yawn Harry got up for his shower. A few minutes later He came out in a pair of black cargos and a black shirt. He noticed that and a glass of water was on the table and ready for him, as well as the same for Alex.

\'I don\'t want you to have too much, with what will happen, I don\'t want you to be too much, I don\'t want you to be in more pain.\' he replied as an.

\'I know, and to tell truth I wouldn\'t be able to eat much more than this any way with my nerves and how they are playing haveocke (sp?) with everything inside me.\' he chuckled softly.

After the meal was done, Alex walked with him to the door and gave him a hug.

‘Be, and remember I love you.\'

\'Love you too.\' he said and down the stairs.

After walking a few He made it to an abandoned warehouse. No lights on but that could be because of the layers of dust and. And black paint.

Knocking on the door Tommy answered. He was the biggest one of them all at 6\'7” with length black-blue hair in a braid. His dark green eyes searched asking his question.

\'Password?\'

\'Chieftain, the name was stolen and they made it legal.\' came the.

The door wide, he let Harry in. Harry walked down the hall past door upon door till he came to big wide doors at the end of the hall. He pushed them open and entered the large room that took up half of the building.

The building was like a maze if you went deeper in down more halls. No one ever went down there for fear of never getting out. Only Dudley had the plans to the building and he didn\'t go down there either unless needed.

He went over and stood with the large group. It had a chair and a microphone on it along with a white board and some markers.

After it was 11:20 “Dudley \'Chief” Dursley came out of a door on the far side and sat down in his chair. Every one yelled and cheered as he walked and sat down. When he raised his hand the room went silent.

\'We have a returning customer requesting the load yet. He will be with a briefcase rather than his normal gift. The setting will change this time. Because of the sheer amount of money and product.\' he to look around before again.

\'It will take place by the alley beside \'Burk and Durk’s Barely Legal\' lawyer firm. You will be a lawyer from them exchanging briefcases that were at the air port.\'

He turned to his right and took hold of a. Lights and a screen on the wall.
\'Buyer: Frances Marks.\' he began to list off the points.
\'Amount of payment: 150,000 with 150pounds of product.\'

Chief turned to them and smiled a fake smile.

\'The pass code you will be looking for is \'Strange how the air port can fuck up such a simple thing as client papers eh?\'

You will return with \'Utterly unreliable. May as well use air mail, more reliable and takes the same amount of time.\' Who will be the messengers for this very important meet?\' he asked the group.

A guy, Thomas that was beside him and raised his hand.

\'Chief, Deviant and I would be to do this for you.\' he replied and bowed his head.

\'Very good, you will have this honor.\' he said and made to leave. But stopped half way to the door he came from.

\'Do as you wish with him.\' he said and left.

Harry\'s heart fell from his chest to his feet with in seconds of hearing words. No matter how many times he heard them, he always dreaded them. Often hopping that Dudley would have a heart and let him be in peace for once. But then the reality of things sets in.

Dudley has no heart, he would have to go out and get one first.

Piers forward and drew him out of his haunting thoughts. He held a spoon in his hand and a pouch of white powder in the other. He sat down Thomas, a 5\'12” big built red-brown hair and eyed dominant guy slapped handcuffs on his wrists.

Harry looked from face to face like a caught deer. Another guy almost the same size as Harry brought out a spoon and a black lighter with red and yellow flames.

WARNING, RAPPEL: there is information on drug use and rape past this point. Read cautiously, and do not try any of this at all.

Author\'s Note: I know about this cause my uncle used stuff, and he died because he owed people money, so NEVER do this.

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Piers took the spoon and it into the bag, bringing out a bit of the new drug. He held it out to be held.

\'Here Jake, hold this for a sec would ya?\'

\'Right.\' was the quiet reply.

Every one was quiet while he worked. He took the lighter and lights it under the spoon and held it there till it liquefied. A cotton ball from his pocket he put it in the substance and placed the needle tip in it to fill it up.

\'Put the rope around his upper arm.\' Piers directed.

Thomas took the rope and tied his arm after he sat back. Piers tapped Harry’s elbow joint. After finding a vein he slipped it in and let the liquid drug go.

Harry\'s head swam, his eyes lazily looked around. Soon his eyes landed on Thomas, he was toward him with a feral grin. Harry shuddered as Thomas grabbed him and started to cut off his shirt.

He had tears in his eyes as Thomas pushed into his forcefully. The pain was grotesque. He clenched his eyes shut, hoping the pain would lessen, but it never happened.

Upon opening his eyes he shuddered as he felt Thomas come inside him. Thoughts ran through his head.

\'If I told them I had HIV they would stop...wouldn\'t they?\' he shook his head and gasped as Piers rammed into him, he was big and a scream ripped through his throat.

Guy after guy took him, and time after time, they came into an unwilling body. They didn\'t care what he went through. No one cared...well, except the team.
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WARNING, VERWARNUNG: Drug and rape part is done.

Harry turned on his side and waited for the blood to stop trekking its way down his legs. He gasped and shuddered as the pain increased two fold as he moved to curl up more.

Harry went home that night after the blood stopped with out a shirt on. He ran out of the building in his black pants and began his walk back home. He held his shirt in his hands, stopping at an alley he pulled out his wand and fixed his shirt before slipping it on.

Turning to go he stopped and looked around his corner before running home. Reaching his door Alex answered. He was there just like he said he would be.

Harry broke down and sobbed into his arms. Alex held him and rubbed his back as he led him to the sofa. Settling down he placed Harry\'s head on his lap and body in between his legs length wise on the couch.

\'What happened? Do you want to talk about it?\' he asked softly.

\'They did it again ... I always hope Dudley will give me a break. But then I remember that Dudley has no heart. But it doesn\'t stop me from hopping the same thing every time. Alex, do you think it to wish he would leave me is?\' Harry asked dejectedly.

\'No, it’s not hopeless. Hope one of the things that can get you through anything. Never stop hopping Harry, never.\' He cooed.

Alex reached for the remote and looked down at his love. His eyes were closed but he wasn’t yet. Turning on the song \'Wolf Moon\' by Type O Negative.

\'Try and get some sleep Harry. I\'ll be here when you wake. I will always be here.\'

Alex ran his fingers through Harry\'s hair and with his other hand he rubbed his thumb on Harry\'s hand that he held. Not long later Harry fell asleep in protective arms.

Oh, how much he missed being protected. Too long had he gone with out the feeling of love and some one to tell him things were not his fault? And to tell him things would be, even when it was a down right lie and things would not. Being held and the arms like a shield that would protect him forever.