Plot to win

This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Ok sorry about this guys *sheepish face* I did not put this warning up immediately. There is cutting (sexually not self harm) and blood play in this chapter. This is not necessarily for the faint of heart.

No major plot points in this just smut so if you choose to skip it nothing missed except for hot sex. Well, at least I think so but I have a blood fetish.

“Let’s go celebrate.” Harry said, as he drug them to their feet. Lucius by his hand, Draco by the leash. He led them to what was now their bedroom and closed the door. He let go of Lucius hand and pulled Draco to him using the leash.

“Lucius, I want you to cut me today.” Harry purred into the man’s ear.

“God, baby that sounds heavenly.” He gave Harry a kiss that expressed his excitement, and then went to prepare his knives.

Harry turned back to Draco and pulled him in for a passionate kiss rough and demanding. Draco happily submitted control to Harry letting him take the lead. Harry reached up to begin unbuttoning his shirt trailing kisses down his neck and chest as they were unclothed. He stopped to lick at his nipples before continuing down to his trousers. He unsnapped them and then unzipped them nipping at the still clothed erection in front of him. He pulled trousers and underwear down in one pull and threw them to the side. Draco grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up before he could take the gorgeous cock in front of him in his mouth. Draco wanted to strip Harry pleasure him first. Draco wanted to be dominated completely today. Harry sensed this and took full control. He allowed Draco to strip him before taking the leash in his hand leaving very little slack and forced him to his knees with one hand.

“Suck my cock,” Harry said forcefully.


“Yes, sir” Draco said before licking the underside of Harry’s cock from base to tip before engulfing his full length within his hot mouth.

Draco sucked and licked until Harry pulled forcefully on the leash for Draco to stop. Lucius had completed preparing his new favorite toys. He stripped and was sitting naked on the bed gently stroking himself while Draco sucked Harry’s cock.

Harry led Draco to the bed by his leash and instructed him to kneel on the bed. “You will stroke yourself while you watch Lucius cut me and watch me as I bleed, but you will not come.”

Harry then lay down on his back and moved to the middle of the bed. He placed his hands in the cuffs that had become a permanent adornment. He lay panting in anticipation and slight fear. The fear always comes with this activity; the adrenaline rush makes it better.

Lucius approached Harry on his knees and settled kneeling next to him. He pulled out the dagger that was one of his favorites. It was not much longer in the blade then your average kitchen knife, but was carved with runes of power, blood, and fear. The handle was onyx with silver running through it like streams in the darkness. There were silver snakes wound around the handle coming up to the hilt were they faced each other fangs bared as if to strike and they held a stone of the deepest purple.

Lucius placed the tip of the blade flat side down to the hollow of Harry’s throat. The cool metal a reminder of the pleasure and pain to come.

He slowly drug the blade down Harry’s chest not yet digging in. He was teasing him, building the anticipation. Harry cried out when Lucius suddenly dug the blade into Harry’s chest drawing it down several inches before turning it back to the flat. Once turned back it continued roaming for the location of the next cut.

Draco sat back and watched as Harry was cut in several places. He never cut deep enough to cause serious damage, but enough to cause blood to well up. He longed to lick those wounds, taste that divine blood. He was so aroused watching the pooling blood and seeing Harry’s obvious arousal due to the pain.

Lucius could see Draco was dying to come and taste the crimson now covering Harry’s pale chest and stomach. He could also see Harry was so lost to the pain and pleasure he had not noticed.

“Draco, come over and do as you wish.”

Draco crawled over to Harry and lay next to him. He leaned his head over the first cut and laved it clearing away some of the blood. Once he could see the cut he traced it gently with the tip of his tongue pushing in a little, Harry gasped and bucked his hips.

Harry only vaguely registered that Draco had been allowed to join them; Lucius did not enjoy tasting his blood. This was like a drug; he was riding the high and would not come down any time soon.

Lucius would have preferred to clear away the blood, but Draco loved it. It was an aphrodisiac beyond any other for the young heir. Once he had allowed him to play for a while he ordered Draco to his knees above Harry.

“Enter him now and hold still.”

Draco quickly complied, sinking into Harry’s tight heat. He waited while Lucius knelt behind him and thrust hard and fast into him. Draco and Harry both cried out as they were pounded with that thrust. Draco dropped to his elbows above Harry kissing him allowing him to taste the metallic tang of his blood on Draco’s tongue. Harry moaned. He was on sensory overload. Pleasure from Draco being forcefully pushed into him and the exciting taste of his life force in Draco’s mouth. The pain of Draco’s sweaty body rubbing against cuts scattered over his torso. He cried out his orgasm, wordlessly. Draco and Lucius soon followed. Harry clenched around Draco and Lucius lost all control after hearing the cry of painful ecstasy from Harry.

They carefully lay on either side of Harry. Draco cast the cleansing charms over them and Lucius casting antiseptic and healing charms on Harry. They all lie down and fell asleep content with their love for each other and happy in the knowledge it was forever. Tomorrow would be soon enough to think about their return to Hogwarts. They would be leaving the next morning and none of them would allow that to intrude on their bliss.