The Children of Atum

*** Betaed by picofoxy on 6 August 09 ***

Chapter 4: Curiosity Killed the Cat

The next few years of Harry’s life flew by. He was an incredibly curious boy and learned quickly, by the age of four he was reading. By the age of five he had read all of the first and second year Hogwarts books as well as a variety of books on history and culture. He was fascinated by the stories of ancient civilizations of Egypt, Greece, Rome and Atlantis and would sit for hours absorbing information from Remus or Walburga then dart into the library to look up facts about the stories he was told. Severus would also drop in from time to time to teach the boy the basics of potions, starting out with the properties of ingredients and telling him tales of lost potions and famous masters from around the world. Walburga instructed Harry, Remus and Sirius on the ways and customs of purebloods and dark wizards as well as teach the older two about dark rituals and spells.

Harry was developing into a beautiful boy; he had a slightly androgynous look to him with long dark hair now falling to his elbows as was customary according to Walburga as Harry was the head of his family, even if Dumbledore was regent. Something they would fix as soon as they could. He was slim, slightly short for his age, his stunning green eyes framed by thick dark lashes, pale skin, high cheekbones and small nose giving him delicateness not often found in young boys. These features combined with his overly affectionate nature meant that the three men had trouble controlling themselves. Sirius and Remus had often fantasised together about the boy being in their bed and Severus found himself often jerking off to a picture of the boy or if the opportunity arose onto the boy as he slept. They each knew it was wrong but at the same time they couldn’t stop it. Snape was especially weary. Fearing that the other two would find out and kill him.

A six-year-old Harry was lying in bed, shaking slightly having just woken up from a dream about a dark man leaning over him, he wasn’t sure who the man was or what the dream was about but he wasn’t frightened. He was unsettled though, he had a strange, warm feeling in his stomach and he heart was racing wildly. He cautiously got out of bed and headed towards his godfathers’ room, hoping to curl in bed with the two men to settle himself and go back to sleep. He truly hated being alone and didn’t see why the men wouldn’t let him share their bed.

He crept silently into their room and was startled to see that his guardians were awake, Remus was lying on his back as Sirius was doing something between his legs. Harry slunk back towards the door to leave when he heard Remus moan, at first he thought that Sirius was hurting him but then he realised Remus was smiling. It was a good moan? What did that mean? Harry thought he would like to be able to make Remus that happy and it occurred to him that he should see what Sirius was doing so he could do it too.

Harry silently crept around the room to try to get a glimpse of what Sirius was doing, his breath caught in his throat as he saw Remus’ large penis being swallowed by Sirius’s mouth. He watched transfixed as Sirius’ lips were stretched wide over the hard rod, and noticed the look of concentration but also pleasure on Sirius’ face.

‘It seems difficult’ Harry thought, ‘but they are both enjoying it.’ Harry felt that same strange, warm feeling in his stomach as he watched the men, knowing that he wanted to do this too. He put his hand down his pajama pants to feel his own penis, it was soft and small, nothing like Remus’ hard red member. He wondered what he had to do to make his like that, he moaned softly, liking the feel of his fingers on himself, wondering what it would be like to feel Remus’s penis.

Remus suddenly stiffened and howled Sirius name as he came inside his lovers throat, Harry, surprised by the sudden noise let out a small squeak, then blushed when the two men turned towards him.

“Fuck” was all Sirius said, seeing their beautiful small charge beside the bed, his hand down the front of his PJ’s. Sirius quickly grabbed the sheet, moving up the bed and covering both of them with it.

“Harry, what are you doing in here?” he finally asked.

The boy looked at the two men, his large eyes watering slightly at the harshness of Sirius’ voice.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you stop, I’m sorry.” He whimpered, turning to leave the room.

“Wait Harry stop”, Remus said, getting out of the bed wrapping himself in his robe and tossing one to Sirius. He pulled the boy back to the bed and sat him down gently with his arm around him.

“Sirius didn’t mean to be angry, Cub, you just startled us is all.”

“Yeah Pup,” Sirius agreed, sitting on the other side of the boy, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to be harsh with you.”

“But… what was th… I mean what were you…” Harry stammered.

Remus sighed and Sirius started to explain.

“Remus and I love each other, you know that right pup?” he asked, Harry nodded and he continued, “That was just a way that adults can show each other their love. Do you understand?”

“Yes Padfoot. Moony, can I show you that I love you too?” He asked, not realising the enormity of the question.

Remus spluttered at that, not really sure how to answer, he should say no, that it was only for adults but there was just something telling him to say yes, to let the angel show him that he loved him.

“No, cub” he finally managed, “that is just for adults, maybe when you’re older.”

“But Remmy please, I was watching Sirius, I think I know how to do it.” He said, trying to open Remus’ robes, “Please let me show you.”

Sirius was watching this display with fascination, he knew he should stop Harry but he couldn’t. Their little pup was wanting them just like he and Remus had imagined and he was still horny from giving Remus a blow job without getting any satisfaction in return. Harry finally managed to get Remus’ robe open but only found his now flaccid cock.

“Why isn’t it hard like before?” Harry asked confused, not sure what to do now.

“I made him feel good, now it’s over and it will take a little while to come back,” explained Sirius.

“Oh,” Harry replied in a small voice, he then looked over at Sirius and noticed the large bulge under the man’s robe.

“Can I show you that I love you Padfoot?” He asked sweetly.

Unable to answer coherently Sirius leaned back on the bed, opening his robe to uncover his angry red cock jutting out from his dark curly hair. The older man pulled Harry around so that he was standing between his legs and nodded encouragingly. Remus looked on nervously, biting his lip in anxiety. He knew he should stop them but like Sirius he couldn’t bring himself to do it. The number of times he had fantasised over this, and now it was coming true, there was just something so alluring about the boy.

Harry nervously moved a hand towards the cock in front of him, mesmerised by the hard flesh, he lightly touched the end eliciting a groan from Sirius. Realising that this was a good groan, like the ones Moony was making before, Harry snaked his hand around the shaft.

“That’s it Pup,” Sirius instructed, “now squeeze a bit tighter, yeah just like that, now pull down, mmm… yeah and back up... yeah that’s good Pup, just like that.” Harry complied with the instructions, enraptured by the sounds Sirius was making. Remus incredibly turned on by the sights and sounds decided it was time for Harry to use his mouth.

“That’s it Harry, “ Remus took over, “kiss the head now, good boy, lick it all over now, like a lolly pop.” Harry hurried to follow Remus’s instructions, glad for his advice. He tasted a salty flavor similar to the one he tasted sometimes when he woke up and grinned at the familiarity, he always liked that flavor. He licked all over the penis then brought his mouth back up to the top to suck it like Sirius did to Remus.

“Just suck gently on the end Harry,” Remus whispered, “good, now bring more of it in to your mouth and swirl your tongue around it, good boy, be careful with your teeth though, don’t let them touch the cock.”

“Oh Merlin, Harry,“ Sirius moaned, this was so much better than he imagined, and listening to Remus give instructions was so hot.

“You’re gonna be our little slut Harry, our little slut. You’re so good at that baby. Oh I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you’re tight little hole.” Sirius continued mumbling profanities at Harry.

Remus was shocked at what Sirius was saying and Harry was slightly confused, he really didn’t understand half of what was said but didn’t really mind. He was enjoying sucking on the cock and Sirius was obviously enjoying himself too, so Harry continued what he was doing, he could only put about a third of the penis into his mouth so he used his hands on the rest of it. Sirius stiffened just like Remus did and with a loud ‘Holy Merlin!’ he came into Harry’s mouth.

Harry was excited when Sirius stiffened, he realised that meant that Sirius was feeling good like Remus had, however he was not expecting the thick liquid that spurted down his throat choking him as Sirius came. Harry pulled back coughing with come dribbling down his chin, his eyes watering wondering what went wrong. He suddenly felt arms around him. Remus was cuddling him cooing in his ear.

“Hush baby, it’s okay, you did good cub, it’s okay, swallow what’s in your mouth.” Remus turned Harry around and wiped away the escaped come from Harry’s chin and sucked on his own finger, moaning in appreciation of the taste. He gathered the boy in his arms and laid him down on the bed, removing the boy’s pajamas and his own robe he curled up around the naked boy, kissing his cheeks.

Sirius slowly got up, removed his robe too and snuggled down beside the boy.

“Thank you Harry,” he whispered, “Thank you for showing me that you love me. I love you to pup.”

The three drifted off to sleep feeling satisfied and in Harry’s case loved more than ever. He couldn’t wait to show Remus he loved him too.