The Angst

I moan low and deep in my throat as his tongue traces my Adam’s apple. He slides his tongue to the side of my neck working his way up to my ear. I run my hands through his, thick, silky, blond mane. He shifts his weight so he has better access to my neck and in doing so he presses his hardness against my thigh. I can barely suppress a whimper as Iatheathe, \"Oh Lucius.\"

He puts his mouth to my ear and I can feel the heat radiating off of his plush, pink lips. \"Call me Daddy,\" he says before sucking lightly on my earlobe.

A quiet chortle escapes from my lips before I can stop it. \"You’re not serious?\" I ask my voice full of disbelief.

He yanks my blond head back painfully and stares at me with his stormy, mercury colored eyes. He doesn’t say a thing. He doesn’t need to for his eyes speak volumes for him.

I choke back a sob and say, ‘Yes Daddy,\" in the appropriate subservient tone.

\"That’s more like it my beautiful boy,\" he growls before letting go of his grasp on my scalp and returns to his earlier ministrations on my neck. He lets his right hand slide between the two of us, gently caressing my chest and stomach on the way to it’s target. I groan audibly when Luc- Daddy’s hand finds what it is seeking and firmly grasps the hardening bulge in my pants.

I close my eyes as Daddy moves his hands to quickly divest me of my robes and underclothes. His eyes roam hungrily up and down my naked form before he stands and intones in a husky voice, \"Remove my clothes, son.\"

I rise up from my place on the floor and begin to undo the clasps on his outer robe. He growlw anw and menacingly to signify that I am not to dwadle. I hasten my movements, as to please him, and quickly rid him of his shoes, socks, pants, shirts, and underwear. Being eye level with his stiff cock, I notice a small amount of clear pre-come that has pooled near the slit. I immediately direct my tongue to clean his erection, but only manage to get in one lick before I am roughly pulled away.

\"I have bigger plans for that, my son,\" he says before pushing me onto the carpeting once more. He reaches for the bottle of lubrication that he had left on the coffee table and kneels between my spread legs. He raises both of my ankles and hooks them over his shoulders, spreading me apart even more. Daddy takes the bottle of lube and gently squeezes a small amount onto his fingers. He puts his fingers near the entrance to my rectum and roughly inserts not one, but two fingers into me. I yelp out at the pain and continue to grimace as he fiercely thrusts them in and out.

\"Lu-Da-Daddy, this is m-my first t-t-time,\" I manage to squeak out. His only reply is to smirk maliciously and scissor his fingers inside of me in a ruthless manner. His movements just start to elict a pleasurable response from me when he removes them. I dare to let out a small whimper and look into his eyes. I see a glint of lust in them right before he moves forward and thrusts his prick into me. His smirk only grows wider when I cry out in agony and he doesn\'t even pause before thrusting in and out of me in a wild, fast, rythmic motion. The tears begin to fall silently from my face, but I make no motion to wipe them away fearing that Daddy will be mad at me. He rides me hard for what seems like hours, but is more likely only a handful of minutes. I can see the sweat drip off his face from the exertion he is putting forth. He grunts loudly as he fills my hole with his warm semen. Not even taking the time to bask in the afterglow, he pulls out of me in one swift motion and grabs a towel to clean off his damp prick.

\"Get dressed and floo back to Hogwarts. Someone is likely to notice that you are missing,\" he says without looking at me.

\"Not bloody likely,\" I murmer while I swiftly dress, paying no attention to the hard on I still had despite the roughness of Daddy\'s actions. Without a backward glance I head to the fireplace and grab a handful of floo powder. Right before I step into the magical flames, I hear him speak to me again.

\"Oh and Colin, make sure you give my warmest regards to Professor Snape and tell him I said thank you for sharing his fuck toy with me.\" He gives me one last apprasing glance, \"He was right. You really are a remarkable substitute for Draco.\"

I sigh and step into the fire. \"Hogwarts Dungeons!\"

The End.

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Thank you for reading. I hope it didn\'t make too many of you go squick. Please review (even if it\'s just to tell me that you read it) so I know if I should headhead and post it elsewhere. The predecessor to this story is Colin\'s Anguish which can be found here: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=1730254