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Dancing in a Place Forgotten
Title: Dancing in a Place Forgotten
Author: Whispers of Lust
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: In order of appearance… Severus/Lucius, Harry/Original Male Character…Later on it is going to be Severus/Lucius/Harry
Summary: Harry loses something precious after a sinfully beautiful man named Mephisto abducted him, and then returned him to his home. Now with it gone, how can Harry live his life knowing that he might never gain it back? …I tried for p0rn with plot, but I’m not sure if I seceded. SS/LM, HP/OMC, SS/LM/HP, slash, anal, oral, rimming, non-con, bond
Disclaimer: Not mine. Harry Potter and all things related are owned by J.K. Rowling, Scholastic, etc.
Dancing in a Place Forgotten
Chapter One: Strangers in a Strange Land
Unknown Location
14 July 2006
2:31 a.m. GMT
Tick…tick…tick…
His eyes watched the second hand of the brown clock that hung lopsided on the wall in front of him, counting every soft noise that seemed to echo in the small room.
Tick…tick…tick…
He had stopped trying to fight the cuffs that secured his hands to the wall around five thousands seconds, but he had lost count days ago… or was it hours?
Tick…tick…tick…
His bottom was numb, his wrists ached and dried blood left a trail from his forearm, which was wrapped tightly with an old bandaged that had long ago been soaked through, down to his bare chest.
Tick…tick…tick…
When he got the chance, he was going to smash that clock.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Malfoy Estate
14 July 2006
2:31 a.m. GMT
“Unn…Faster…” Lifting his hips he tried to take him deeper, force the other man’s long cock to touch him in places that he could not reach with his own fingers. His palms were slipping against the other man’s sweaty back causing him to sink his fingernails into the smooth skin so he could grab a firmer hold.
The man above him moaned, his balls slapping against his buttocks with each forceful thrust, the other’s pubic hair brushing the sensitive area around his anal cavity.
“Harder…” He whispered, his lean legs wrapping around the other’s slim waist. The other man leaned back and gripped the blond’s waist. Raising his hips, the man plundered his body. With each thrust, he could feel the other’s penis bush against his prostate and groaning as the head of the cock forced his anus to widen slightly as it moved in and out of his tight ring of muscle.
Reaching for his cock he began to stroke it roughly, his whole body jerking in pleasure with each piercing of his ass. His hands shook as he fondled himself, his nails scraping against his penis as he bucked wildly against the dirtied silk sheets.
Without warning he was coming, his sperm shooting out all over his hand and stomach. His balls tightened against his body as he came. His body fell limply against the bed, his ass muscles tightening around the cock that continued to penetrate him.
The man grunted as he spilled his seed inside of him, his body arching beautifully as he shoved his long dick deep into his ass. Warmth spread throughout his body as the spurts of creamy seed filled him. The man’s breath was moist against his neck as he came down from his sexual high and the sweet, tangy smell of sex filled his nostrils. Breathing deeply, he bushed his lips against the other’s alabaster skin and carded his graceful finger’s into the man’s damp hair. When the man tried to pull out of him, he wrapped his body around the man and pressed their foreheads together.
“I don’t—!” He began but was startled when the fire burst to life with a loud whoosh. Immediately his lover pulled out and dived for the wand on the bedside table, not even bothering to cover his nude body with a sheet as a head popped into the fireplace.
“SEVERUS!” A scandalized voice rang throughout the large room. “Please, cover yourself at once!”
Severus Snape mumbled profanities under his breath as he wrapped himself in the duvet that had fallen to the floor during their lovemaking. Once he made sure that he and the blond on the bed were sufficiently covered from they semi-prying eyes of Hogwart’s Headmistress, he turned back to woman who was frowning at the both of them.
“I told both you and Lucius to be ready at a moments notice and here you are fornicating when Harry is missing!” Minerva McGonagall exclaimed. “I should hope that young Mr. Malfoy…”
“What about ‘young Mr. Malfoy’, Headmistress?” Lucius asked, his eyes suddenly deadly as he glared at the slightly embarrassed head of Minerva.
“Not important at the moment. The Order has gotten new intelligence about the location of Harry and who is behind the abduction. Get dressed, get your son and meet at Headquarters in forty-five minuets, gentlemen. I suggest you don’t be late.” With that Minerva disappeared and the fireplace was once again dark.
“Three quarters of an hour is definitely enough time to…”
“Yes, I do believe it is.”
“Try not to wake Draco up with your screams of pleasure, Lucius.”
“I don’t scream with pleasure, thank you.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Unknown Location
14 July 2006
2:45 a.m.
Tick…tick…tick…
‘Just die, you fucking clock.’ He thought as he watched the clock with his face contorted with pain. His arms were killing him and constant ticking of the timepiece from hell was driving him slowly insane.
‘It could be worse, right? At least it is only slightly cold, I’m not in a dungeon and I have plenty of light. Though I could use a window.’ He tired to reassure himself for the umpteenth time in the past sixty seconds. ‘They haven’t tortured me or anything, so that’s a plus.’
He couldn’t remember how long it had been since he was first bound to the wall by two masked and hooded men, because no matter how long the second hand of the clock ticked neither the minute nor the hour hand moved from their spot just before the five.
Sighing loudly, he leaned his head back against the white painted wall that was now stained with his blood. Closing his eyes he began to sing to himself. He wasn’t a very good singer, in all actuality he was probably the worst singer this side of the northern hemisphere, but that didn’t stop him from trying to take his mind off the pain or that damned ticking.
“I’ve dreamt of a life I used to lead
Dreamt of my one miraculous deed
It’s all I could do not to read
Something, something about my need
Please, now I’ve forgotten everything
Nothing more than a—”
He shut his mouth with an audible clack of teeth against teeth when he heard the slight creaking of the knob turning in the door. He watched it with baited breath as it twisted, the light from the on lamp in the room reflecting off its semi-clean surface.
The door opened with a loud bang as it slammed against the wall making him jump and slam his head against the wall in surprise. Moaning as the pain shot through his head, he blinked to clear the slightly fuzzy outline of the tall, graceful looking man in the doorway.
“I’m sorry it took so long, Mr. Potter. Let me welcome you to the Institute, I’m sure your stay so far has been rather comfortable.” The man said. Even from across the room he could see the brightness of his perfectly straight teeth as he smiled inanely at him. He walked into the room, his white robe flowing out behind him with each step before he squatted down in front of him. The man’s rich, golden hair framed his flawlessly proportioned face and his eyes were the perfect azure color.
It was inhuman how beautiful he was.
Pursing his lips, he watched the man wearily as he leaned forward causing him to instinctually lean back into the wall. “Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived.” The man said with slight curiosity before his eyes became unfocused as if he were lost in thought. Harry didn’t dare more a muscle. This man had that feel about him. Abruptly, he smiled and patted Harry on the head. “I’m sorry! Where are my manners? You can call me Mephisto for the time being. I doubt you will remember at all after this encounter, lovely.” With that, he leaned closer still and nuzzled his face into Harry’s neck.
“Wha—?”
“Shh…You’ve seen something you shouldn’t have, lovely. And now it’s time to make it all better. It won’t hurt a bit. Well, maybe a little bit, but not much.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Shh…shh…You’ve seen it. You just don’t know that you did, lovely. You would figure it out with time and then where would that leave me? Dead or gone, probably. Seeing, though, as that I can’t kill you I have to do the next best thing. So sit still and open wide, lover.” Mephisto smiled, his hands slithering up Harry’s thighs to rest on his groin forcing his legs to part. Harry tired to move but his body didn’t respond in the way that he wanted it to. The golden haired man fondled his genitals through his jeans. Letting out a low moan, Harry bucked his hips against the warm palm pressed against him.
“Sto…ahh…” Harry gasped, his arms straining against the confines of the shackles that bound his wrist to the wall. He didn’t want this, yet Mephisto played his body against his will. The other man unzipped his pants in one fluid motion and slipped his hand into them and his underwear. “Ugg…”
“Such pretty sounds you make, Harry.” Mephisto purred as he licked Harry’s ear. His fingers weighed his sacs, his nails every once and a while scrapping against the spot just behind his balls that caused Harry to scream in ecstasy. “Hmm…” Mephisto pulled back. “Lift your hips, Harry.” He obeyed, his mind screaming at him not to but his body easily following the command that Mephisto gave. With one swift movement, the golden haired beauty pulled his underwear and pants down to his ankles.
Harry looked down at his crotch, surprised at how unbelievably hard he was. Semen leaked out of his cock head in rivers and rolled down until it disappeared into his pubic hair only to reappear as it wetted his sacs.
Groaning, Harry asked, “Why—?”
“It makes it so much easier to take what I want from you.” Mephisto hummed, his playful azure eyes locked on Harry’s erection. Moving to his feet, he pushed Harry’s legs so that they were bent slightly at the knee and spread them farther apart from each other. Harry moaned as he watched him lift his white robe up to his waist to reveal perfectly round, hairless balls and a gorgeous pink tinted cock that curved into his stomach. Grinning, Mephisto stepped closer so that his feet were on either side of Harry and ran his cock over the black haired man’s face. Everywhere the golden man’s penis touched seed was left behind, making a trail all over his face. Without even thinking he opened his mouth to have a taste of the man before him, wanting to have that heavy member lay on his tongue as he emptied his seed into him. Mephisto let his robe fall in the back so that he could reach around and grab his erection with his hand. Taking it firmly in his hand, he traced Harry’s mouth with the head, smearing it with his pearly white semen. Greedily, Harry licked at it before craning his neck forward so that he could suck on the hard male organ.
Mephisto let him encase his dick with his mouth. Let him suckle at the sweet flesh and taste the nectar it provided. He pulled against his restraints, his body wanted to touch the other man but in his head he was pounding against the walls of his mind, trying to gain control back once more.
Rocking forward, Mephisto began to fuck his mouth, sliding his cock between his red lips and across his tongue before touching the back of his throat with the tip of his erection. Harry could feel his balls bump against his chin with each thrust.
Moaning, Mephisto pulled his cock away from his mouth causing Harry to strain against the shackles to reach the tasty organ. “Calm, lovely.” He purred, his hands sliding over his cheeks before he turned around and lifted up the back of his robe. Harry licked his lips as flawless ass cheeks were presented to him. Mephisto bent over and braced himself on Harry’s knees, making sure that his robes were bunched up on his back. Flexing the muscles in his bottom, he reached behind him and gently pulled one cheek away from the other. A tight pucker winked at him, the soft rosebud was opening and closing slightly in invitation.
“Wet me, lover, so you can take me.” Mephisto urged, moving his ass closer to Harry’s face. Without hesitation he sealed his lips around the entrance to his anus and licked it with his tongue, his body growing more aroused as the other man pushed back against him with a moan and gasp of pleasure. Starting from the man’s sacs that were hanging freely from his body, Harry licked his way up to the puckered entrance and traced it with his tongue before he delved into the man. Mephisto griped his knees and howled as Harry licked away at his insides, wetting his anus with his salvia.
Even Harry’s mind stopped protesting as he swiped away, enjoying the sensations of the ring of muscle tightening around his slippery muscle. Mephisto reached behind him and tried to push Harry’s tongue deeper into his opening.
“Deeper, lovely.” Mephisto murmured, his back arching as he felt Harry’s teeth graze the sensitive opening. “Uhh…yes…Bite me.” He followed the command, pulling his tongue out and sinking his teeth around the rim of his anus. “Fuuucckk…” Mephisto moaned out, his head thrown back. “Bite me harder…OH!…Come on, lover…Make me bleed…”
Harry sank his teeth further until he could feel the tangy taste of blood leak into his mouth. “Oh…Mep…ugg…” It tasted like nothing he had tasted before.
Without warning Mephisto turned around and lifted his robes once more. Growling, he grasped Harry’s cock in one hand and slammed down on it, filling his tight ass with Harry’s rather wide penis.
“YES! FUCK…So good…nnn…” Mephisto yelled, his hand dropping the robe and coming to rest on Harry’s shoulders as his perfect body adjusted to the intrusion. Harry could feel the mixture of blood and salvia wet his groin as Mephisto wiggled his lap, pushing his penis against the tight confines of his anus.
“Unnn…uhh…nggg…” Harry couldn’t even form words as he lifted his body up so that he could go deeper, farther into the body that he had just pierced. His ass was impossibly tight, clutching at his dick in a vice like grip that wanted to pull of last drop of his seed into his body.
Slowly the golden haired man raised himself up, letting out a loud continuous groan as Harry’s cock slowly slide out of him until on the tip of his dick remained inside.
Letting gravity take over, he fell back onto the wide instrument that was fucking him. “Oh, Harry!”
Suddenly Harry found that his hands were free. No thought of escaping crossed his mind, the only thoughts that filled it was that of the sexual kind. He could fuck this man. He could ride him. He could…
Without removing his penis from Mephisto, he pushed him onto his back and began to fuck him in earnest, uncaring to the fact that his knees were brutally being scraped against the rough tile beneath him. He spread Mephisto’s legs apart and rocked his hips back and forth in wild abandon. The pleasure that raced through his body was unbelievable.
Each twitch of the ass that surrounded his penis sent shivers up his spine.
Each pinch of his nipples made his body arch.
Each time he looked down and saw his cock disappear into that glorious hole he wanted to shoot his load right then.
Mephisto arched his body into his, placing his oddly dry hands on each of his temples. “Now…ugg…yess…it’s time for you to give it up. Fuck…just like that…It’s so easy when you fuck me…” Mephisto’s eyes glowed for a moment shocking Harry back into his normal state for just a moment before he felt muscles tighten around his dick and he was pulled under again, his body moving in jerky motions as he came closer to ejaculating.
“Yes…lovely…fuck me harder…huhh…gnnn…”
The last thing Harry saw was Mephisto’s seed spilling between them. The last thing he felt was his own semen filling the golden god below him.
And then there was darkness.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Order Headquarters
14 July 2006
3:14 a.m.
“You three are even two minuets early. I’m pleasantly surprised.” Minerva said with a sad smile. Both Malfoys and Severus sneered at her and took their seats at the table, ignoring the snickers that came from several of the Weaslys at the table. “Now that everyone is here I would like to begin with the fact…”
Everyone stilled as they heard an audible thump coming from the room next to the conference room that held the fireplace connected to the floo.
Moody was the first to reach for his wand and hobbling over to the door, followed closely by Remus and Severus. They all shared a look before Remus opened the door slowly, wand at the ready position…
His gasp caused everyone to tense.
What Severus Snape didn’t expect when he looked around the corner was one very naked, very bloody Harry Potter.
End Chapter One.
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Author: Whispers of Lust
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: In order of appearance… Severus/Lucius, Harry/Original Male Character…Later on it is going to be Severus/Lucius/Harry
Summary: Harry loses something precious after a sinfully beautiful man named Mephisto abducted him, and then returned him to his home. Now with it gone, how can Harry live his life knowing that he might never gain it back? …I tried for p0rn with plot, but I’m not sure if I seceded. SS/LM, HP/OMC, SS/LM/HP, slash, anal, oral, rimming, non-con, bond
Disclaimer: Not mine. Harry Potter and all things related are owned by J.K. Rowling, Scholastic, etc.
Dancing in a Place Forgotten
Chapter One: Strangers in a Strange Land
Unknown Location
14 July 2006
2:31 a.m. GMT
Tick…tick…tick…
His eyes watched the second hand of the brown clock that hung lopsided on the wall in front of him, counting every soft noise that seemed to echo in the small room.
Tick…tick…tick…
He had stopped trying to fight the cuffs that secured his hands to the wall around five thousands seconds, but he had lost count days ago… or was it hours?
Tick…tick…tick…
His bottom was numb, his wrists ached and dried blood left a trail from his forearm, which was wrapped tightly with an old bandaged that had long ago been soaked through, down to his bare chest.
Tick…tick…tick…
When he got the chance, he was going to smash that clock.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Malfoy Estate
14 July 2006
2:31 a.m. GMT
“Unn…Faster…” Lifting his hips he tried to take him deeper, force the other man’s long cock to touch him in places that he could not reach with his own fingers. His palms were slipping against the other man’s sweaty back causing him to sink his fingernails into the smooth skin so he could grab a firmer hold.
The man above him moaned, his balls slapping against his buttocks with each forceful thrust, the other’s pubic hair brushing the sensitive area around his anal cavity.
“Harder…” He whispered, his lean legs wrapping around the other’s slim waist. The other man leaned back and gripped the blond’s waist. Raising his hips, the man plundered his body. With each thrust, he could feel the other’s penis bush against his prostate and groaning as the head of the cock forced his anus to widen slightly as it moved in and out of his tight ring of muscle.
Reaching for his cock he began to stroke it roughly, his whole body jerking in pleasure with each piercing of his ass. His hands shook as he fondled himself, his nails scraping against his penis as he bucked wildly against the dirtied silk sheets.
Without warning he was coming, his sperm shooting out all over his hand and stomach. His balls tightened against his body as he came. His body fell limply against the bed, his ass muscles tightening around the cock that continued to penetrate him.
The man grunted as he spilled his seed inside of him, his body arching beautifully as he shoved his long dick deep into his ass. Warmth spread throughout his body as the spurts of creamy seed filled him. The man’s breath was moist against his neck as he came down from his sexual high and the sweet, tangy smell of sex filled his nostrils. Breathing deeply, he bushed his lips against the other’s alabaster skin and carded his graceful finger’s into the man’s damp hair. When the man tried to pull out of him, he wrapped his body around the man and pressed their foreheads together.
“I don’t—!” He began but was startled when the fire burst to life with a loud whoosh. Immediately his lover pulled out and dived for the wand on the bedside table, not even bothering to cover his nude body with a sheet as a head popped into the fireplace.
“SEVERUS!” A scandalized voice rang throughout the large room. “Please, cover yourself at once!”
Severus Snape mumbled profanities under his breath as he wrapped himself in the duvet that had fallen to the floor during their lovemaking. Once he made sure that he and the blond on the bed were sufficiently covered from they semi-prying eyes of Hogwart’s Headmistress, he turned back to woman who was frowning at the both of them.
“I told both you and Lucius to be ready at a moments notice and here you are fornicating when Harry is missing!” Minerva McGonagall exclaimed. “I should hope that young Mr. Malfoy…”
“What about ‘young Mr. Malfoy’, Headmistress?” Lucius asked, his eyes suddenly deadly as he glared at the slightly embarrassed head of Minerva.
“Not important at the moment. The Order has gotten new intelligence about the location of Harry and who is behind the abduction. Get dressed, get your son and meet at Headquarters in forty-five minuets, gentlemen. I suggest you don’t be late.” With that Minerva disappeared and the fireplace was once again dark.
“Three quarters of an hour is definitely enough time to…”
“Yes, I do believe it is.”
“Try not to wake Draco up with your screams of pleasure, Lucius.”
“I don’t scream with pleasure, thank you.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Unknown Location
14 July 2006
2:45 a.m.
Tick…tick…tick…
‘Just die, you fucking clock.’ He thought as he watched the clock with his face contorted with pain. His arms were killing him and constant ticking of the timepiece from hell was driving him slowly insane.
‘It could be worse, right? At least it is only slightly cold, I’m not in a dungeon and I have plenty of light. Though I could use a window.’ He tired to reassure himself for the umpteenth time in the past sixty seconds. ‘They haven’t tortured me or anything, so that’s a plus.’
He couldn’t remember how long it had been since he was first bound to the wall by two masked and hooded men, because no matter how long the second hand of the clock ticked neither the minute nor the hour hand moved from their spot just before the five.
Sighing loudly, he leaned his head back against the white painted wall that was now stained with his blood. Closing his eyes he began to sing to himself. He wasn’t a very good singer, in all actuality he was probably the worst singer this side of the northern hemisphere, but that didn’t stop him from trying to take his mind off the pain or that damned ticking.
“I’ve dreamt of a life I used to lead
Dreamt of my one miraculous deed
It’s all I could do not to read
Something, something about my need
Please, now I’ve forgotten everything
Nothing more than a—”
He shut his mouth with an audible clack of teeth against teeth when he heard the slight creaking of the knob turning in the door. He watched it with baited breath as it twisted, the light from the on lamp in the room reflecting off its semi-clean surface.
The door opened with a loud bang as it slammed against the wall making him jump and slam his head against the wall in surprise. Moaning as the pain shot through his head, he blinked to clear the slightly fuzzy outline of the tall, graceful looking man in the doorway.
“I’m sorry it took so long, Mr. Potter. Let me welcome you to the Institute, I’m sure your stay so far has been rather comfortable.” The man said. Even from across the room he could see the brightness of his perfectly straight teeth as he smiled inanely at him. He walked into the room, his white robe flowing out behind him with each step before he squatted down in front of him. The man’s rich, golden hair framed his flawlessly proportioned face and his eyes were the perfect azure color.
It was inhuman how beautiful he was.
Pursing his lips, he watched the man wearily as he leaned forward causing him to instinctually lean back into the wall. “Harry Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived.” The man said with slight curiosity before his eyes became unfocused as if he were lost in thought. Harry didn’t dare more a muscle. This man had that feel about him. Abruptly, he smiled and patted Harry on the head. “I’m sorry! Where are my manners? You can call me Mephisto for the time being. I doubt you will remember at all after this encounter, lovely.” With that, he leaned closer still and nuzzled his face into Harry’s neck.
“Wha—?”
“Shh…You’ve seen something you shouldn’t have, lovely. And now it’s time to make it all better. It won’t hurt a bit. Well, maybe a little bit, but not much.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”
“Shh…shh…You’ve seen it. You just don’t know that you did, lovely. You would figure it out with time and then where would that leave me? Dead or gone, probably. Seeing, though, as that I can’t kill you I have to do the next best thing. So sit still and open wide, lover.” Mephisto smiled, his hands slithering up Harry’s thighs to rest on his groin forcing his legs to part. Harry tired to move but his body didn’t respond in the way that he wanted it to. The golden haired man fondled his genitals through his jeans. Letting out a low moan, Harry bucked his hips against the warm palm pressed against him.
“Sto…ahh…” Harry gasped, his arms straining against the confines of the shackles that bound his wrist to the wall. He didn’t want this, yet Mephisto played his body against his will. The other man unzipped his pants in one fluid motion and slipped his hand into them and his underwear. “Ugg…”
“Such pretty sounds you make, Harry.” Mephisto purred as he licked Harry’s ear. His fingers weighed his sacs, his nails every once and a while scrapping against the spot just behind his balls that caused Harry to scream in ecstasy. “Hmm…” Mephisto pulled back. “Lift your hips, Harry.” He obeyed, his mind screaming at him not to but his body easily following the command that Mephisto gave. With one swift movement, the golden haired beauty pulled his underwear and pants down to his ankles.
Harry looked down at his crotch, surprised at how unbelievably hard he was. Semen leaked out of his cock head in rivers and rolled down until it disappeared into his pubic hair only to reappear as it wetted his sacs.
Groaning, Harry asked, “Why—?”
“It makes it so much easier to take what I want from you.” Mephisto hummed, his playful azure eyes locked on Harry’s erection. Moving to his feet, he pushed Harry’s legs so that they were bent slightly at the knee and spread them farther apart from each other. Harry moaned as he watched him lift his white robe up to his waist to reveal perfectly round, hairless balls and a gorgeous pink tinted cock that curved into his stomach. Grinning, Mephisto stepped closer so that his feet were on either side of Harry and ran his cock over the black haired man’s face. Everywhere the golden man’s penis touched seed was left behind, making a trail all over his face. Without even thinking he opened his mouth to have a taste of the man before him, wanting to have that heavy member lay on his tongue as he emptied his seed into him. Mephisto let his robe fall in the back so that he could reach around and grab his erection with his hand. Taking it firmly in his hand, he traced Harry’s mouth with the head, smearing it with his pearly white semen. Greedily, Harry licked at it before craning his neck forward so that he could suck on the hard male organ.
Mephisto let him encase his dick with his mouth. Let him suckle at the sweet flesh and taste the nectar it provided. He pulled against his restraints, his body wanted to touch the other man but in his head he was pounding against the walls of his mind, trying to gain control back once more.
Rocking forward, Mephisto began to fuck his mouth, sliding his cock between his red lips and across his tongue before touching the back of his throat with the tip of his erection. Harry could feel his balls bump against his chin with each thrust.
Moaning, Mephisto pulled his cock away from his mouth causing Harry to strain against the shackles to reach the tasty organ. “Calm, lovely.” He purred, his hands sliding over his cheeks before he turned around and lifted up the back of his robe. Harry licked his lips as flawless ass cheeks were presented to him. Mephisto bent over and braced himself on Harry’s knees, making sure that his robes were bunched up on his back. Flexing the muscles in his bottom, he reached behind him and gently pulled one cheek away from the other. A tight pucker winked at him, the soft rosebud was opening and closing slightly in invitation.
“Wet me, lover, so you can take me.” Mephisto urged, moving his ass closer to Harry’s face. Without hesitation he sealed his lips around the entrance to his anus and licked it with his tongue, his body growing more aroused as the other man pushed back against him with a moan and gasp of pleasure. Starting from the man’s sacs that were hanging freely from his body, Harry licked his way up to the puckered entrance and traced it with his tongue before he delved into the man. Mephisto griped his knees and howled as Harry licked away at his insides, wetting his anus with his salvia.
Even Harry’s mind stopped protesting as he swiped away, enjoying the sensations of the ring of muscle tightening around his slippery muscle. Mephisto reached behind him and tried to push Harry’s tongue deeper into his opening.
“Deeper, lovely.” Mephisto murmured, his back arching as he felt Harry’s teeth graze the sensitive opening. “Uhh…yes…Bite me.” He followed the command, pulling his tongue out and sinking his teeth around the rim of his anus. “Fuuucckk…” Mephisto moaned out, his head thrown back. “Bite me harder…OH!…Come on, lover…Make me bleed…”
Harry sank his teeth further until he could feel the tangy taste of blood leak into his mouth. “Oh…Mep…ugg…” It tasted like nothing he had tasted before.
Without warning Mephisto turned around and lifted his robes once more. Growling, he grasped Harry’s cock in one hand and slammed down on it, filling his tight ass with Harry’s rather wide penis.
“YES! FUCK…So good…nnn…” Mephisto yelled, his hand dropping the robe and coming to rest on Harry’s shoulders as his perfect body adjusted to the intrusion. Harry could feel the mixture of blood and salvia wet his groin as Mephisto wiggled his lap, pushing his penis against the tight confines of his anus.
“Unnn…uhh…nggg…” Harry couldn’t even form words as he lifted his body up so that he could go deeper, farther into the body that he had just pierced. His ass was impossibly tight, clutching at his dick in a vice like grip that wanted to pull of last drop of his seed into his body.
Slowly the golden haired man raised himself up, letting out a loud continuous groan as Harry’s cock slowly slide out of him until on the tip of his dick remained inside.
Letting gravity take over, he fell back onto the wide instrument that was fucking him. “Oh, Harry!”
Suddenly Harry found that his hands were free. No thought of escaping crossed his mind, the only thoughts that filled it was that of the sexual kind. He could fuck this man. He could ride him. He could…
Without removing his penis from Mephisto, he pushed him onto his back and began to fuck him in earnest, uncaring to the fact that his knees were brutally being scraped against the rough tile beneath him. He spread Mephisto’s legs apart and rocked his hips back and forth in wild abandon. The pleasure that raced through his body was unbelievable.
Each twitch of the ass that surrounded his penis sent shivers up his spine.
Each pinch of his nipples made his body arch.
Each time he looked down and saw his cock disappear into that glorious hole he wanted to shoot his load right then.
Mephisto arched his body into his, placing his oddly dry hands on each of his temples. “Now…ugg…yess…it’s time for you to give it up. Fuck…just like that…It’s so easy when you fuck me…” Mephisto’s eyes glowed for a moment shocking Harry back into his normal state for just a moment before he felt muscles tighten around his dick and he was pulled under again, his body moving in jerky motions as he came closer to ejaculating.
“Yes…lovely…fuck me harder…huhh…gnnn…”
The last thing Harry saw was Mephisto’s seed spilling between them. The last thing he felt was his own semen filling the golden god below him.
And then there was darkness.
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Order Headquarters
14 July 2006
3:14 a.m.
“You three are even two minuets early. I’m pleasantly surprised.” Minerva said with a sad smile. Both Malfoys and Severus sneered at her and took their seats at the table, ignoring the snickers that came from several of the Weaslys at the table. “Now that everyone is here I would like to begin with the fact…”
Everyone stilled as they heard an audible thump coming from the room next to the conference room that held the fireplace connected to the floo.
Moody was the first to reach for his wand and hobbling over to the door, followed closely by Remus and Severus. They all shared a look before Remus opened the door slowly, wand at the ready position…
His gasp caused everyone to tense.
What Severus Snape didn’t expect when he looked around the corner was one very naked, very bloody Harry Potter.
End Chapter One.
A/N: So what did you think? Good? Bad? Mediocre? Should I continue or end it here?
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