Furry Magic
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Lucius
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
104
Views:
136,388
Reviews:
711
Recommended:
4
Currently Reading:
3
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 5
Title: Furry Magic, chapter 5
Disclaimer: The HP characters are JK Rowlings. The others are mine.
Harry was frozen flat on his back as the man loomed over him. His arms were up over his head, held by the wrists, in one of Lucius\' large hands. The man brought up his other hand to Harry\'s face, holding his chin cupped. Forcing their eyes to meet. Brilliant green and melted silver. Harry shook with the intensity of that shared look. His skin burned in a nerve-rush all over.
\"Watch me, kitten. Look at me. I am your alpha. You do not deny me.\" Lucius pressed in close, pinning Harry\'s hips with his own, pelvis to pelvis, his spine curved to hold Harry down. His arousal was growing. He felt the shiver of need, of hunger begin to grow. The boy was so good, hot and frightened, yet his heart hammered with the growing scent of desire. That desire scent, the pheromones filled the air. He heard the other kittens in the room shuffling in response. The scent arousing them as well.
\"That is good. Yes. Surrender to me.\" Lucius slid one knee up between the young man\'s thighs. Up high, in tight to the undulating body, as Potter pushed against him, half panicking to be up and away, half needing more, so desperately wanting more. Lucius rode his soft belly, pressing his cock against the boy\'s silky abdomen, feeling Harry\'s answering erection.
Harry\'s legs fell open reluctantly, wide, wide, he couldn\'t fight it. His body was crying out for this kind of touch. For the hard riding of the big, solid shaft rhythmically running over the muscles of his stomach and his hip.
Fluid wet him, through the silk the man still wore, small amounts, lubricating the way, the track the cock rode over his flesh, in counterpoint to the rough silk. His own arousal grew, throbbing painfully, aching for more stimulation. The man humping hard against him ignored it. Ignored the pleas buried in his whimpering.
Lucius pushed a second knee between the young man\'s thighs, and Harry tried to talk his body into squirming free, but it wouldn\'t cooperate.
\"No, please....I haven\'t...\" Harry whimpered, feeling the man moving nearer, up in between his spread thighs. Too far, too close, to intimate. \"No.\" Lucius growled at the word. And Harry subsided, eyes wild , chest rising and falling rapidly.
The were-leopard king pushed his knees up further, higher, until he rested long and demanding, flush up against Harry\'s softest and hardest parts, up between his widespread spread legs, his erection leaking in spurts of slick fluid. Harry gulped. Moaned, looking up into the fierce, beautiful face. His body trembled head to foot, in long shuddering waves. Each wave letting out a spurt of his pre-cum to splash on his already wet skin.
Lucius jostled the boy with his body, letting him feel his cock pressed to him tightly. Letting him know he could take him any way he wished. The youth\'s eyes rolled up into his head.
Lucius looked down, raking his gaze over the naked body. Slim, but athletic. The nipples were already tight points, the young man\'s erection flushed, purpled, hard enough to cut rock. So the kitten was responsive, not indifferent to his touch. Good. Lucius let a pleased snarl grow on his face.
Lucius pushed down his pants, pulling his erection fully out into the air. He saw how Harry\'s eyes widened. No more silk fabric between them, just flesh to flesh. Good, let him look at it. Let him feel it. He grabbed Harry\'s chin again. Made the boy look at him, at his face, into his eyes. The flushed cheeks and open mouth were so tempting. The pink tongue waiting to be sucked. But Lucius did not bend down. This was not making love. This was claiming.
He was throbbing, against the youth\'s belly, rubbing, rubbing, sliding in the dewed sweat and pre-cum from both of their bodies. Hearing how the boy begged and feeling how he squirmed as the alpha moved on him. Lucius bared his fangs, riding him faster, grinding into the kitten\'s sweet flesh. Welcoming flesh. Harry writhed under him, his voice nothing more than short gasps, begging moans. His legs gripping hard, up around the alpha\'s hips now. Lucius was pleased.
\"Yes, kitten. Move for me.\" He growled, feeling the release growing, a tingling rush moving up from his feet, down from his shoulders and rushing over him, until he shot his pleasure on the heaving belly beneath him. He stilled then. The boy remained hard, he had not attained his own peak. Lucius sat up, forcing the gripping legs to release him. Harry lay sprawled out, achingly erect. Panting. Pouring out the heat-scent.
\"Please.\" Harry managed a coherent word. Repeated it. \"Please.\"
Lucius smiled. \"Yes. You pleased me, kitten.\" He turned away.
Lucius beckoned one of the other young of his pride over. The tall, dark haired boy with amber-brown eyes. \"Watch him, youngling. He is mine. No one else is to have him. Do you understand me?\" His eyes glared fierce grey. The youngling nodded.
\"Yes, alpha. The kitten is yours.\" Blaise replied voice poised on the brink of baritone and tenor, his eyes meeting those of his alpha. His king. Lucius leaned in licked the youngling\'s cheek. A long, slow, leisurely lap. Blaise\'s eyes fluttered shut, his body going passive, quiescent under the touch. Lucius pulled away.
\"Good.\" Lucius stripped off the soiled silk pants, dropping them on the floor. \"Bring him to the gathering tonight. Unwashed. Wipe him off, but do not wash him. I want them all to smell him like he is. With my scent on him.\" And he walked out of the room.
Harry sobbed in distress.
ne\'ichan
faestion1@yahoo.com
Disclaimer: The HP characters are JK Rowlings. The others are mine.
Harry was frozen flat on his back as the man loomed over him. His arms were up over his head, held by the wrists, in one of Lucius\' large hands. The man brought up his other hand to Harry\'s face, holding his chin cupped. Forcing their eyes to meet. Brilliant green and melted silver. Harry shook with the intensity of that shared look. His skin burned in a nerve-rush all over.
\"Watch me, kitten. Look at me. I am your alpha. You do not deny me.\" Lucius pressed in close, pinning Harry\'s hips with his own, pelvis to pelvis, his spine curved to hold Harry down. His arousal was growing. He felt the shiver of need, of hunger begin to grow. The boy was so good, hot and frightened, yet his heart hammered with the growing scent of desire. That desire scent, the pheromones filled the air. He heard the other kittens in the room shuffling in response. The scent arousing them as well.
\"That is good. Yes. Surrender to me.\" Lucius slid one knee up between the young man\'s thighs. Up high, in tight to the undulating body, as Potter pushed against him, half panicking to be up and away, half needing more, so desperately wanting more. Lucius rode his soft belly, pressing his cock against the boy\'s silky abdomen, feeling Harry\'s answering erection.
Harry\'s legs fell open reluctantly, wide, wide, he couldn\'t fight it. His body was crying out for this kind of touch. For the hard riding of the big, solid shaft rhythmically running over the muscles of his stomach and his hip.
Fluid wet him, through the silk the man still wore, small amounts, lubricating the way, the track the cock rode over his flesh, in counterpoint to the rough silk. His own arousal grew, throbbing painfully, aching for more stimulation. The man humping hard against him ignored it. Ignored the pleas buried in his whimpering.
Lucius pushed a second knee between the young man\'s thighs, and Harry tried to talk his body into squirming free, but it wouldn\'t cooperate.
\"No, please....I haven\'t...\" Harry whimpered, feeling the man moving nearer, up in between his spread thighs. Too far, too close, to intimate. \"No.\" Lucius growled at the word. And Harry subsided, eyes wild , chest rising and falling rapidly.
The were-leopard king pushed his knees up further, higher, until he rested long and demanding, flush up against Harry\'s softest and hardest parts, up between his widespread spread legs, his erection leaking in spurts of slick fluid. Harry gulped. Moaned, looking up into the fierce, beautiful face. His body trembled head to foot, in long shuddering waves. Each wave letting out a spurt of his pre-cum to splash on his already wet skin.
Lucius jostled the boy with his body, letting him feel his cock pressed to him tightly. Letting him know he could take him any way he wished. The youth\'s eyes rolled up into his head.
Lucius looked down, raking his gaze over the naked body. Slim, but athletic. The nipples were already tight points, the young man\'s erection flushed, purpled, hard enough to cut rock. So the kitten was responsive, not indifferent to his touch. Good. Lucius let a pleased snarl grow on his face.
Lucius pushed down his pants, pulling his erection fully out into the air. He saw how Harry\'s eyes widened. No more silk fabric between them, just flesh to flesh. Good, let him look at it. Let him feel it. He grabbed Harry\'s chin again. Made the boy look at him, at his face, into his eyes. The flushed cheeks and open mouth were so tempting. The pink tongue waiting to be sucked. But Lucius did not bend down. This was not making love. This was claiming.
He was throbbing, against the youth\'s belly, rubbing, rubbing, sliding in the dewed sweat and pre-cum from both of their bodies. Hearing how the boy begged and feeling how he squirmed as the alpha moved on him. Lucius bared his fangs, riding him faster, grinding into the kitten\'s sweet flesh. Welcoming flesh. Harry writhed under him, his voice nothing more than short gasps, begging moans. His legs gripping hard, up around the alpha\'s hips now. Lucius was pleased.
\"Yes, kitten. Move for me.\" He growled, feeling the release growing, a tingling rush moving up from his feet, down from his shoulders and rushing over him, until he shot his pleasure on the heaving belly beneath him. He stilled then. The boy remained hard, he had not attained his own peak. Lucius sat up, forcing the gripping legs to release him. Harry lay sprawled out, achingly erect. Panting. Pouring out the heat-scent.
\"Please.\" Harry managed a coherent word. Repeated it. \"Please.\"
Lucius smiled. \"Yes. You pleased me, kitten.\" He turned away.
Lucius beckoned one of the other young of his pride over. The tall, dark haired boy with amber-brown eyes. \"Watch him, youngling. He is mine. No one else is to have him. Do you understand me?\" His eyes glared fierce grey. The youngling nodded.
\"Yes, alpha. The kitten is yours.\" Blaise replied voice poised on the brink of baritone and tenor, his eyes meeting those of his alpha. His king. Lucius leaned in licked the youngling\'s cheek. A long, slow, leisurely lap. Blaise\'s eyes fluttered shut, his body going passive, quiescent under the touch. Lucius pulled away.
\"Good.\" Lucius stripped off the soiled silk pants, dropping them on the floor. \"Bring him to the gathering tonight. Unwashed. Wipe him off, but do not wash him. I want them all to smell him like he is. With my scent on him.\" And he walked out of the room.
Harry sobbed in distress.
ne\'ichan
faestion1@yahoo.com