Harry's Birthday Orgy

A/N bugger bugger bugger. I just, twice in a row, accidentally navigated away from this page and lost stuff (though I'm copying and pasting the fic from a word doc, my A/N and formatting just went bye bye.



But yes, I was saying, I'm not gonna add watersports, maybe a companion fic if I really feel like it at some other point.



I noticed when I was reading back to check up on some things my often at atrocious english, especially my apparent inability to distinguish between slid and slide. So, I've reuploaded the other chapters hopefully a little better written. This one, however, I didn't check because I find it really hard to reread something I just wrote, so sorry if it's terrible.



This chapters also a little longer than the others, but I get the vague feeling that won't be cause for complaint.

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Chapter 5



It was some time later that Harry came too, arse still wonderfully full of Severus’ glorious, if flaccid, penis. He thrust back weakly, glancing over his shoulder to see his lover sleeping behind him on the couch. Taking the opportunity, Harry looked around the room again. Everyone seemed to be taking some down time, though Harry thought they’d probably all revive for one last go before the party was truly over. Even as he watched the twins started looking around before leaning in to snog heavily, which meant Percy who was nestled between them woke up as well. Neville was once again happily enclosed in Bill’s arms, and the two of them were talking and laughing quietly as Bill’s hands roamed freely of the younger man’s body. Ron, Remus, Charlie and Kingsley were all scattered around the room in various provocative positions.



Thinking it was about time for the party to be underway again, Harry began to speed up him thrusts backward until Snape was sleepily fucking him, cock filling as it was buried inside him. Harry called out to Remus – who was closest to him – asking him to come help wake up Severus.



Remus happily complied with Harry’s request, dragging himself up to squeeze onto the couch in front of the couple. He then reached over Harry to shove his tongue down Severus’s throat – which finally seemed to wake the man with a start. After a gasp he happily accepted Remus’ tongue, sucking on it vigorously as his hips began to snap forward.



Harry happily pushed back onto his favourite cock, but then stopped when suddenly when he realised that Snape was getting close. Shoving back one final time he managed to growl out, “Stop, I’ve got other plans for you just now, Sev.”



Severus moaned into Remus’ mouth and reluctantly slowed his thrusting – however much he wanted to come now, he was fairly certain that he would enjoy any plan Harry had more. “Mmmk,” Harry said, “I’m not quite sure how this’ll work, but, Remus, do you think that you can get in there as well.” Severus, Remus, Harry and Ron who’d come over to join them all groaned at this idea. Ron managed to catch Remus’s eye, grinning he said, “Now that hardly sounds fair Harry, leaving you’re best friend out of the party, I think I’ve definitely go the right to have my hard prick shoved inside that tight hole of yours.” Remus looked slightly puzzled for a moment, before starting to grin happily. Pulling away from Harry he set about putting his plan into action.



Ron was directed to levitate a table over, and Remus quickly transfigured it so it was longer, skinnier, and slightly padded. It was now taller than Ron, but slightly less wide than his hips, he directly Ron to lie on it and then happily slicked up Ron’s cock until it was glistening and standing upright. Next Remus went over to where Harry and Snape were happily watching, lazily fucking as they watch. A quick spell and both their ballsacs were tied tight, - “no use ending the fun before it’s started yeah?” Then, with a bit of magically help Remus managed to get them both standing beside the table without Severus ever having to leave Harry’s not so tight arse. Remus tied Harry’s arms above his head, and connected them magically to the roof, so he was taking quite a bit of weight through the padded cuffs that appeared to adorn his wrists as well as his biceps. With a bit of help from Charlie, Remus pulled Harry’s legs up, and bound his thighs to his chest with cords passing between him and Severus. Remus attached more cords to the up to the roof so that while Severus still had to take some of the green-eyed boys weigh, it wouldn’t be too hard. This meant Harry’s gleaming hole was now on display for their revitalised audience. Slicking up his fingers and glad of Kingsley’s earlier attentions, Remus was happy to find he could slide in two without much trouble, and the third with only a hint of resistance. As the werewolf carefully worked in his fourth finger he grinned savagely at the heated moans coming from the birthday boys parted lips. What a site they made! Harry, with his bound arms and legs and balls and chest; his head thrown back, eyes squeezed shut as he panted and whimpered and groaned and moaned and his through his dry lips, with a small dribble of salvia running down his check as he’d obviously forgotten to swallow. But most of all, his arse, grasped hard enough in Severus’s large hands to bruise, with a thick cock and the best part of Remus’s hand in his hole… his hole which just seemed to swallow it up, eager for more. Severus himself was quite a sight; his eyes also screwed shut, panting, and every muscle tense as he held Harry in place. With a well-placed spell and a gentle push, Remus moved them so Ron’s cock was just resting against his best friends entry, Snape’s legs against the redhead’s hip.



Moving slowly Remus gently removed his fingers, causing Harry’s to whimper more loudly, and Ron immediately guided his prick into the vacated space. Remus slipped round the table, knocking against Ron’s other hip. He took a moment to contemplate what he was about to do, then, as Ron and Severus both pulled out so just their heads were inside Harry, slid a finger inside that generous hole to stretch it out and over his cock head as well. The feeling that enveloped him was beyond words, beyond articulation, almost beyond sensation. It was so tight. So close. He howled. He was inside a boy he loved with two other men. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.” Remus wished vividly for a moment that he’d bound his own balls, but somehow held on and panted out a request, glad that someone must’ve heard as something snapped around the base of his cock. Slowly, ever so slowly, the three off them ground in. Remus pushed forward, Ron pushed up and Severus pushed in and up, until all three of them were nestled to the root inside the boy-who-lived’s whorish hole.



Harry was gone, completely gone. Fuck, they’re all inside me. Fuck, they’re huge. Fuck, feels so good. Fuck, gonna split me in two. Fuck, I’m gonna die, with three cocks up my arse. Fuck, love it, love it. Fuck fuck fuck, Severus *moan*, fuck fuck fuck, Ron *whimper*, fuck fuck fuck, Remus *howl*.



Severus, completely beyond expression, gasped as Harry somehow found the energy to pull himself up and drop down on them! “Arrrrrrggggggh!” Forgetting everything, but that hot wet, amazing, tight, heat, Severus thrust up and in, slamming for all his worth.



The breath of everyone in the room caught as they watched the four magnificent figures in front of them, at first they’d slid in achingly slowly, but now, with Harry’s move all of them broke into action. Harry was gripping the ropes that held him, pulling up and slamming down, head thrown back, *screaming*. Ron had his hands under his arse to thrust up in between the two men plunging with abandon into the lost boy in the middle of it all.



Bill was roughly assaulting Neville’s arse. His eyes glued to the figures in front of him. He couldn’t tear his eyes away if you paid him, but he knew that Neville, from his position on hands and knees where Bill had shoved him as things heated up, would be staring similarly even as he drove back to impale himself on Bill’s cock. Bill couldn’t help but wish he was buried alongside those men inside Harry, and he dimly thought that Neville was probably wishing all those men were deep inside him. Watching as the four men’s actions went from frantic to frenzied to bordering on deranged, and listening to one of their begging pleas, somehow he thought to dig around for his wand and realise the bonds that were keeping all four men in their delicious torment.



Remus was sure he was going to explode. He just needed to Keep Shoving It IN. Fuck. HARDER. It was so tight and so hot and Fuck, there were other things *moving* in there, Fuck. He was going to explode. But he couldn’t, “Let me come, fuck, wanna come, omgwannacomesobad.” He wasn’t sure what he was saying, but maybe it’d help, and if he just banged in a little more, yeah, like… … “ARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGH, fuck, YEAH.” That tight constriction round the base of him was gone and the world exploded and lights flashed and cum went EVERYWHERE and fuck yeah, more, more…



Slowly Harry stopped panting, fuck he was so full, his arms ached from taking his weight, his arse was slick and so full, he looked blearily at Remus who’s eyes were still squeeze shut where his head rested on Harry’s cum-covered chest. Man, he was so so full up, so stretched. It hurt, but in the best possible way. Even though he’d just had the best orgasm of his life, and he’d come so many times that night, his cock twitched at the thought of his three favourite men buried inside him and, pulling up on his bonds, he gave a lazy thrust resulting in three loud groans, and an answering, even weaker thrust from behind.



Remus finally looked up, somehow managing to chuckle and groan simultaneously, looking affectionately at Harry, then over his shoulder, “My god, Severus, you’ve created a monster,” and groaning again, dropped his head back to Harry’s chest as some how the boy managed to clench!



Slowly they extracted themselves. Remus probably would’ve been content to stay right where he was but caught a grimace on Harry’s face when he looked up, and realised the boy must be aching everywhere, from his current position. Moving gently he began extracting his cock, whimpering as even the short move from completely buried to halfway was enough for his cock to start showing renewed interest in being immersed with two other dicks inside someone. Reluctantly he pulled out, and with a soft pop and a gasp from Harry, was free along with a spurt of spunk that slid out with him.



Harry gasped. He never thought he’d feel, well, not quite empty, but not completely full with two cocks inside him, but here he was. He wanted to beg Remus to slide back in and fuck him, but his arms ached and his arse ached, and his cock was tired. Even so, when Remus realised his legs so he could support himself on the new part of the table where the werewolf had been standing he was in no hurry to pull himself off his best friend, pushing up and bearing down a few times, just for the brilliant sound the redhead made (and maybe a little for the glorious feeling of two cocks sliding around in his cum-filled, mega-stretched passage. Finally pulling off, Harry looked over his shoulder at Severus, “but I’m not letting you go anywhere.”

Severus leaned forward to kiss Harry’s bruised lips, then nibbled to his ear, “I have no intention of ever leaving your arse again, Mr Potter, so I suggest you get used to me,” he all but growled into Harry’s ear, and grinned up at Remus as they both saw Harry’s cock jump at his words. “Perhaps you could help us to somewhere more comfortable?”



With a few levitation spells, Harry was sitting on Severus in an armchair, lazily lifting up, and dropping back down. It was during this that Harry was pleasantly reminded of some of the particulars of the invitation by Charlie. “Err, Harry, I’m all but buggered out,” the second Weasley said with a grin, “And while I’d love to head home and crash, I believe before I go I have to have the pleasure of filling one of your holes again.”



Charlie watched as Harry’s face lit up with his sentence. “Fuck, yeah,” the raven-haired boy called, “You all get to fuck me again, mmm, want you.” With this he happily opened his mouth and Charlie had no choice but to stand on the chair and make good use of this wet space.



By the time Charlie, Percy and Kingsley had all cum in Harry’s mouth, Harry was thrusting heavily onto Snape’s cock, groaning and begging for more. Severus felt that seeing it was Harry’s birthday, it was only right to give him what he wanted, so as Neville and Bill made their way over, grabbed Harry behind the knees and slid forward a bit, so Harry’s cum-covered, stretched hole was on display. “No use standing in line when he’s got another hole waiting here.” Severus growled into Harry’s ear, enjoying the way Harry arched into the comment.



Neville took one glance at that stunning orifice and slid forward with a “fuck yeah,” any fear of Snape completely dispelled by the remembrance of the elder mans tight hole around his dick.



“Just slide right in, he’ll be loose enough,” Snape ordered Neville as the younger man looked slightly unsure, then, lowering his mouth to Harry’s hissed, “or if he’s not, he’ll just have to take it.” And both Neville and Snape smirked at the ensuing moan. Neville did as he was told. Lining up and sliding home, not even pausing to allow Harry a chance to get used to it ‘til he was buried to his balls. Harry cried out, and clenched, earning hisses from both men inside them, but they all waited a moment to get used to the feeling.



Bill saw his opportunity and quickly clambered onto the chair to shove his prick down Harry’s gaping mouth. Soon all four men were fucking, and moaning, and gasping, and pleaing, and fuck yeah. Bill moans redoubled as tongue happily sought out his arsehole, which’d been pressing against Neville’s face on his backpush for a while. How the boy had the presence of mind to eat him out while, being inside a man, with another man, he had no idea. Slowing his thrusts so Neville could work his tongue inside his hole, Bill knew he was too far down Harry’s throat for him to breathe properly but, fuck, the way he was trying to pant to get air.



Harry saw stars, fuck, couldn’t breathe. For the first time since Remus had entered him god knows how long before his main thought wasn’t on his arse but his mouth. Harry swallowed convulsively around Bill, fuck; he was so big. He managed to gasp a breath as Bill pulled out and heard Sev’s voice his in his ear. “Yeah, he’s filling you up, we’re gonna stay pounding into your arse as Bill holds his cock down your throat til’ you can’t breathe, imagine the headlines ‘Boy Who Lived will Live no more after biting off more than he could chew and failing to suck his family friends cock.’ The only thing your good at my slut,” Severus paused to pinch Harry’s enflamed nipples and slam up extra hard, “The only thing your good at, being used for others pleasure, and you can’t take it, can’t take that cock deep down.” Fuck, Harry panted but got no air. God. He was so close. Just when he thought he’d black out Bill pulled all the way out giving him only a second before slamming in, coming amongst Harry’s spasming muscles and staying there to completion. Harry groaned as Snape’s hand found his cock, and dizzily spurted his seed, pinned by the cocks in him but still arching, coming SO HARD, and finally, FINALLY gasping in free air as Bill pulled out of his shuddering throat.



Fuck, the world was black but his eyes were open. Harry was vaguely aware of Snape and Neville’s cries as they filled his arse, but was more aware of sucking in the air, grinning feebly up at Bill as his vision gradually restored itself. “Fuck, wow, Bill, no one’s ever… you… I can’t”



“Shhh, Harry love, shh, s’ok, I’ve got you.” Harry collapsed bonelessly onto Severus. Severus gave Harry a moment to recover slightly, allowing Bill and Neville to slip away before, nodding slightly at the twins to come fill up his exhausted lover. Fred and George seemed to realise how far gone Harry was, so happily wanked each other ‘til they were about to come and one after the other emptied themselves into Harry’s waiting mouth.



“Mmm, tired,” Harry murmured as he lazily tongued cum off one of the twin’s pricks. “Don’t know if I can do anymore.”



Severus smiled at his lover, “It’s okay, Harry, Ron’s are staying the night, so he and Remus can just fuck you in the morning and that’ll count.”



“Mmmk, wanna sleep, don’t want you to leave me.” Harry was so tired he could hardly get the words out, head now lolling on Sev’s shoulder as the twins had taken off. “Please, want you inside.”



“Always.” Severus hissed. Glancing up he was glad Ron still seemed lucid enough to perform a binding charm to hold their hips together and them levitate them up to bed. No sooner than Ron had slipped out, closing the door, both Harry and Severus were happily asleep.







A/N So, there you have it. The party is over, but I'm sure there'll be more to come (especially if you review.)



A special thanks to Cody_Thomas your review. I would've writen this at the start, but I thought now was more appropriate, and while I love your twins DP idea, this plot bunny had been rolling around in my head for a while. And while I really really love your graduated sounding idea, I'm, presently, much too scared to write it, coz I've never read anything like that and I steal my ideas from other people, kinda. And I'm not entirely sure it'd work for me, coz I like it when sounding is writen as, like, really painful, not as a lovely feeling of fullness, but, well, you've definately given me some brilliant images to mull over.

Added A/N As the nights complete, I've decided to mark this fic as complete, so the next time I decide to write more I'll write it as a separate sequel.