The Slave

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Hopefully there’ll be a few updates in the next month than there have been since August. I’m at home now and have been busily working on AFF stuff, including a new story that I’m requesting/encouraging reader participation!

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Warnings: Man sex, Ron being a prat, general weirdness.

I must say, I realize that my story needs a lot of work in the content area. After I get this story out, I plan to go back through and edit the whole thing and make it so I like it.

I also realize that Ron not accepting Harry’s lifestyle isn’t exactly original, but it allows me to do what I want with this story.

Chapter 4: A Night in the Snake Pit

Harry and Hermione had really struggled, but they had managed to haul Ron up onto the couch. Hermione then revived him while Harry summoned a glass of water.

“Whoa, guys, you have no idea how glad I am to see you. I just had the weirdest dream,” Ron started. Harry and Hermione gave each other worried looks as Harry handed Ron the water. “I dreamed that Harry told us that not only is he a fag, but he’s also dating that prat, Draco.”

“First of all, it wasn’t a dream, second, I resent the term ‘fag’, and third, don’t call Draco a prat; you don’t understand,” Harry fumed, trying to keep his temper in check.

Ron sat up quickly. “What?! Harry, what are you thinking! This just isn’t right!”

“Which part?” Harry snapped.

“Both parts! Harry, a guy being attracted to a guy just isn’t, well, it isn’t natural! And Malfoy? MALFOY? That bastard who delights in making our lives miserable?! Is he why you broke up with my sister?!”

“Ginny has nothing to do with this!! If you’d just take the time to get to know Draco you’d realize that he’s not a bad person, Ron! Please, just, get to know him, for me?”

“I can’t deal with this, Harry. Look, come find me when you get back to being normal.” With that, Ron got up and stormed up to the room. Harry let his head drop. Silence fell over the common room for a full five minutes.

“Harry, I’m so sorry. I’m sure he’ll come around eventually. You just have to be patient,” Hermione offered.

“Why does he have to be that way, Mione? Why can’t he just accept me, accept this?” Harry asked, feeling like the world was ending.

“Because he’s a jerk who is probably a little jealous and a little worried that his best friend is being stolen away. And he’s scared. This is different, very different in his world. He’s always had a normal little world with normal little people in it, well, as normal as anything wizarding ever is. And this just throws the whole thing for a loop. He didn’t see it coming, so now he has to get used to the idea.”

“You didn’t seem too surprised,” Harry mentioned. Hermione smiled.

“That’s because I’m a woman.” She leaned in and whispered conspiratorially, “We notice these things. So, I think I’m going to bed. Are you going to be OK?”

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.”

“If you’re sure. Good night. Oh, and Harry?”

“Hmm?”

“I’m really happy for you.”

“Thanks.” Harry watched Hermione go up the stairs to her room before leaning back in the couch and letting out a sigh. He stared at the fire for a few minutes, debating as to what to do next. In the distant future, and for the night. He wasn’t really in the mood to go upstairs and sleep in the same room as Ron and then have to face him again in the morning, dealing with awkward silences and even more awkward jibes. After a few minutes, Harry came to a decision. He quietly made his way up to the room and grabbed a small bag. He put some clean clothes in the bag, along with necessary toiletries and grabbed his invisibility cloak. Slipping the cloak over his shoulders, he quickly snuck out of Gryffindor.

Harry quickly and quietly made his way through the castle, narrowly avoiding discovery by Mrs. Norris. He stood at the top of the stairs going down to the dungeons, debating on whether or not to light his wand. In the end he decided against it and eased his way down the stairs, trying not to trip and fall.

It was several minutes before he made it to the tapestry next to the portrait guarding Slytherin. It took him a few more minutes to find the brick he was looking for in the dark. Once the door was open, he slipped inside. He carefully slid along the wall, trying not to let the tapestry move too much. Once he was clear of the tapestry, Harry took the chance to look around. The common room was empty. With a sigh of relief, Harry started to make his way up the stairs to the door that he knew lead to Draco. Once to the door, he realized that he really had no idea how to get in without drawing attention to himself if people were awake, or if Draco would even let him stay. What would he do in the morning? People would notice! Were they ready for more people to know about them than already knew? Realizing that he really hadn’t thought this out very well, Harry started to panic.

Just as Harry was sure that his head was about to explode from the debate, the door in front of him opened.

“Are you going to stand out there all night, Love, or are you going to come in?” Draco asked.

“Yeah, get in here, Potter!”

“Hurry! You guys are letting in a draft!!”

“Draco! It’s your turn! Get Harry in here and go!!!”

Harry was shocked.

“Umm, I apparently, um, talk in my sleep,” Draco mumbled sheepishly. “They’ve known about us for a while now.”

Blaise’s head popped in the door frame. “And I knew about you from the other night!” he said with an evil smirk. Draco gave him a confused look which was returned with a waggled eyebrow and a delighted laugh. “Come on!” Blaise shouted, grabbing Harry’s arm and dragging him into the room, leaving Draco to close the door.

“Welcome to the snake pit, Potter. What brings you here? Other than a desire for some serious shagging?” one of the boys asked.

“It’s nothing, I just, needed to get out,” Harry mumbled.

“Aaw, Harry, that’s no way to start with your new buddies! What happened?” Another asked, sounding genuinely concerned.

“Harry, if you want to talk about it alone, we can, but I want to know. Obviously something has you upset, what is it?” Draco asked quietly, running his hands up and down Harry’s arms, then taking his bag and threw it onto his bed. Harry looked at Draco and at the other boys in the room. He knew most of them, but there were a couple faces he didn’t know. They were all forming a circle on the floor with what appeared to be some type of card game spread out in front of them. All of them looked interested and there was no hostility, just, curiosity and concern.

“I told Ron and Hermione about us. Hermione was great and supportive. Ron, well, Ron basically told me that I’m a freak of nature. It was pretty bad. I didn’t want to stay there tonight. I’m really sorry to intrude, but, would it be alright for me to stay here for the night?”

“Of course! I want you to stay! Come on, get ready for bed and come play with us,” Draco said, putting an arm around Harry and directing him to the bathroom. He opened the door, put a gentle kiss on Harry’s lips, which was accompanied by a chorus of “aaaaaaaaaaws!” and smooching noises, and nudged the boy inside. He stood in the bathroom for a moment before his evening bag was handed to him. He took it and brushed his teeth and took care of his other bedtime duties before changing into a pair of sleep pants and a tight, white t-shirt. When he came out of the room, the boys had rearranged their circle so that Harry could sit on the floor next to Draco.

“So Harry, you wanna play with us?” Draco asked, reaching around to rub Harry’s back.

“What are you playing?” he asked.

“It’s called Zombie Flux. It’s an amazing game and really easy once you get the hang of it. We’re in the middle of a round right now, but it wouldn’t be hard to deal you in.”

“Umm, how about I just watch this round and you can explain it to me as you go.”

After a few hours, the boys had played themselves out. Harry couldn’t remember laughing so hard in his entire life. He found that he really liked these people. They had taken a break from the game for a while and everyone had perched on a bed, chair or trunk and gossiped. Harry had never gossiped in his life. Now he could see why girls enjoyed it so much. Topics bounced from who’s doing who, to fashion, and bounced a few times to how much of a jerk Ron was. Now that the game was over, they were back to gossiping again. Harry had stopped paying attention though. He and Draco were laying on Draco’s bed with their heads at the foot of the bed. Harry was half lying on Draco and playing with his hair, slowly falling asleep.

“Aaaw, would you look at those two? Makes you want to be in love, doesn’t it?” One of the boys said. Harry snorted and Draco pushed his head further into Harry’s caresses. Harry leaned in close and whispered in Draco’s ear, “Are you ready to turn in?” Draco nodded sleepily and stretched. He then reached up and grabbed the curtains to the bed.

“We’re going to bed now. Good night gentlemen.” With that, Draco pulled the curtains closed, causing all the curtains around his bed to close. He then pulled his wand out from under his pillow and cast silencing charms and an enlargement charm on the bed. The wand was then put back under the pillow where Harry could see a pocket designed to keep it there. Draco then reached out and pulled Harry to him.

“So, my little pet, did we make you feel a little better?” Draco asked, running his fingers through Harry’s wild hair.

“Yeah, you guys did. I didn’t realize how much fun these guys could be. They always seem so mean and stuffy in class. And I liked that game a lot too. I’ll have to see about getting a deck of those cards. And I’m really glad that our friends know about us. I don’t suppose though that we can be really open about our relationship though, can we?”

“No Harry, Love, my Beloved little Pet. If we were to come out and tell everyone about us, then we’d be jeopardizing everything. My family may be the good guys, and the people in Slytherin might be the good guys, but if word got to Voldemort, the only thing to do would be to say I’d gone rogue, then the other Slytherins would be forbidden from speaking to me and I’d be in danger from those who are loyal to the pureblood cause. You have no idea how much I want to stand on top of a mountain and yell to the world that you are mine, but we can’t. And again, not a word of this to anyone. I’d deny having a heart valiantly. Can’t let rumors get a start,” Draco said. Harry gave him a sad smile.

“I guess you’re right,” Harry mumbled.

“Don’t worry, Harry. As soon as the war is over, we can rub our gooshyness in everyone’s faces.”

“EEEEEEEEEW!”

“Not like that you pervert!” Draco lightly hit Harry’s arm. Harry picked up the pillow and hit Draco in the face.

“OH! Is THAT how it’s going to be!?” Draco threw himself at Harry, launching the two of them to the foot of the bed where he pinned Harry’s wrists to the mattress and started nibbling his neck. Harry was torn between wrestling Draco to the mattress and moving his head to the side to allow the treatment to continue. He decided there was plenty of nighttime left for kissing as he got his leg between himself and Draco and lifted the other boy off of him enough to throw him off and roll them over. He nipped at Draco’s neck a few times, then ran the tip of his tongue up Draco’s neck to his mouth and started to kiss him passionately. Draco groaned lustfully then grabbed Harry’s hair and gave a good yank, rolling them again in the other direction. He pinned Harry’s wrists again and sat up on the boy.

“Do you surrender?” he asked dramatically.

“Never!” Harry proclaimed, glancing up for a moment to see just how much room he had before the wall. He thrust his hips in the air, sending Draco up for just a split second, but long enough for Harry to sneak his legs under him. Harry then rolled backwards, sending the couple in a somersault, landing Harry once again on top. He let out a very alpha-male like growl before latching on to Draco’s mouth once again and kissing for all he was worth.

“Do you surrender?” Harry asked, just pulling far enough away from Draco’s lips to whisper the question.

“Yes,” was Draco’s reply as he wrapped arms and legs around Harry, getting lost in the kiss. The two snogged heavily for a few minutes before they started fumbling with their clothes. Harry was shocked when Draco reached up and ripped off his collar. “Tonight the pet can stay in bed, I want you, please, Harry, I want you.”

“Yesssss,” Harry hissed, kissing Draco again. It took a little finagling, but the two finally managed to get all their clothes out. Harry moaned when he felt Draco’s skin pressing into his. Draco started to kiss down Harry’s neck and to his chest. He ran his tongue around Harry’s nipple before taking it into his mouth and biting gently then sucking it harshly. Harry gasped, clinging on to Draco like his life depended on it, then bucking his hips as Draco moved on to the other one.

Draco was in heaven. He loved the taste and feel of Harry’s skin. He had been feeling so needy ever since the race and his prolonged separation from Harry only made it worse. He wanted nothing more at this moment than for Harry to fuck him to hell and back, then maybe have a go at Harry. He crawled down Harry’s body, delighting in every inch of skin he encountered. He ran his tongue around Harry’s naval, then ran his tongue down the fine trail of hair leading down to his groin. Draco pulled back and looked at Harry’s engorged cock before licking the length of it with the flat of his tongue, then using the tip of his tongue to outline the head. After taking a deep breath, Draco took the plunge, taking the whole thing into his mouth, gagging for a moment when it hit the back of his throat. He managed to collect himself and began to suck it as hard as he could. Harry gasped loudly and grabbed Draco’s hair, holding him in place. Draco chuckled, then chuckled harder as Harry reacted to the vibrations. He reached a hand up and began to fondle Harry’s balls. Draco continued his ministrations on Harry until he felt the balls creep up towards Harry’s body. He grabbed Harry’s balls a little tighter and pulled off of Harry’s cock with a suggestive pop. He looked up at Harry and was gratified to see slightly crazed eyes looking back at him. Harry still had his hands in Draco’s hair and used this to drag the blonde up his body to kiss him harshly again.

“Harry!” Draco begged.

“I don’t know that I know what to do,” Harry said.

“Yes you do, just do it. I promise that if you really fuck it up I’ll stop you.”

“OK.” Harry whispered the lubrication spell and slowly reached down to Draco’s entrance. He slowly dragged his lubed finger around the puckered entrance for a moment, listening to Draco’s whimperings before slowly pushing a finger inside. He slowly dragged his finger in and out of Draco, pulling out of their kiss to watch his finger disappear. He then added a second finger and reached with his other hand to pinch and pull Draco’s nipple. When he felt little resistance, Harry added a third finger and with a little effort found Draco’s prostate, watching with joy as Draco’s hips came up and off of the bed and an adorable squeak came out of his mouth. Harry thought he’d have to be sure to make fun of Draco for that little noise later, but now he was enjoying the show too much. Draco was flushed a light shade of pink, his eyes were shining brightly when they weren’t squeezed shut, and he was breathing harshly.

“Pleeeeeeeeease!” Draco begged.

Harry quickly climbed back up on top of Draco, lifting the other boy’s legs onto his arms and leaning forward to expose him as much as possible. Draco felt his stomach doing flip-flops and his whole body heat up as he was folded in half under Harry.

Harry took his heated length into his hand and guided it to Draco’s entrance. He slowly pushed inside, gasping at every inch that was swallowed. Draco groaned loudly at the intrusion, trying to relax so Harry could go in the rest of the way. Once fully seated, Harry held as still as possible, trembling from the intense feelings overwhelming him. Draco leaned up and kissed Harry tenderly.

“It’s amazing, isn’t it? The feeling of power and control, the physical experience, the knowledge,” Draco whispered.

“K-knowledge?” Harry gasped, still overwhelmed by the feelings coursing through him.

“You know, exactly, how I feel about you at this moment,” Draco responded. Harry looked deep into Draco’s eyes and saw love there. He knew in his heart it would be a long time before he heard the words, but that look in his eyes would hold him until the end of time if it had to. Harry gently kissed Draco again and pulled his hips back, dragging his cock out of Draco before slamming it back in. Draco and Harry both gasped at the feeling. Harry quickly picked up the pace, soon slamming into Draco with all of his strength and speed. Draco was in heaven, Harry hitting his sweet spot fairly consistently, causing stars to explode in his vision.

Sweat was pouring off both boys as Harry pulled out and turned Draco onto his side, lifting his top leg and putting it on his shoulder. Harry then reached down and spread Draco and slammed back in. Draco bit back a scream then looked up at Harry, nearly coming then from the visual this position gave him. Harry seemed to tower over him and his whole body seemed to be moving as he thrust his hips. Sweat was streaming down his face, his hair sticking to his face as bright green eyes danced. Draco reached down and grabbed the base of his cock, trying to hold off his impending orgasm. Harry smiled wickedly and grabbed Draco’s hand, forcing him to stroke himself. Harry delighted in Draco’s torment as the young man tried to not come. He finally took pity on Draco and grabbed the base of his cock. Harry wasn’t ready for this to be over just yet.

Harry pulled out of Draco again, turning him onto his stomach then pulling his hips up and slammed in for a third time. Draco really did scream this time as Harry went in further than before and nailing his prostrate. Harry showed no mercy as he pummeled Draco’s ass, pushing him forward towards the headboard and then pulling him back onto his cock. Harry delighted in watching his dick disappear inside Draco’s ass, only to reemerge and disappear again just as quickly. Draco managed to hold himself up on his arms for a while before they got tired and he just rested his body on them. Soon that became uncomfortable as well and Draco just allowed his arms to loll out to the side as he rested his head and chest on the mattress. Once Harry felt his body start to tighten once again, he decided one more change of position was necessary.

Harry pulled out of Draco and couldn’t resist landing a well-placed smack right on Draco’s behind. He then rolled Draco back onto his back and lifted his legs up onto his shoulders. Harry then pushed back into Draco carefully. He then began a slow pace, intending to see them out that way. Draco was having none of it however.

“Harry, you cannot fuck me like that and then tease me like this! FUCK! ME! NOOOOW!”

“Prat,” Harry grumbled as he picked up the pace once again with delight. It wasn’t going to take him much longer, so he reached between their bodies and grabbed Draco’s bouncing cock firmly and began to stroke wildly. It didn’t take long for Draco to throw his head back and scream in ecstasy as his cum exploded from his body. Harry felt the spasming of Draco’s body and gave in at last, filling the blonde with his cum.

The two collapsed, Harry letting Draco’s legs fall unceremoniously to the bed. They were quiet for a moment, both just breathing in each other’s arms. After a while, Harry pulled away and rolled off of Draco, and stretched out beside him. Draco fumbled under his pillow for a moment and retrieved his wand, casting a cleansing charm on the both of them.

“Thanks. That gets a little gross after a little while,” Harry said. Draco just smiled sleepily before fidgeting with the covers so the two of them could get underneath. Harry wrapped himself around Draco and snuggled in for the night.

“Harry?”

“Hmm?”

“I’m really glad that you came here tonight. Not for the sex, not that it was bad, I mean, the sex was the most amazing thing I think I’ve ever experienced, anyways, I’m glad you came and that we could spend this time together.

“I am too. It was a lot of fun. I wish we could do this every night.”

“I think someone would notice after a while.”

“I think quite a few someones noticed tonight!”

“You know what I mean you git.”

“Tell me what Christmas will be like.”

“Hmm, well, it will be magical. There’s a huge tree in the family sitting room. It’s beautiful. Right now it would have lights and garland on it, and when we get there we will help mother and father put ornaments on it. And on Christmas morning, we’ll open presents. Oh! And on Christmas Eve there is always a ball. We won’t be able to go because of who will be there, but we can have our own celebration. And we’ll have a party with our friends for New Years Eve. I’m so happy you’re coming. My parents are excited too. Why do I always rant with you?”

“HmHmHm, because you loooove me and you want to impresssssss me!” Harry teased. Draco was quiet for a moment. “I guess you’re right.”

Harry didn’t hear this little admission though. He was sound asleep.

“Good night, my little pet.”


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