Don't Fuck With Me

A/N: Again, this fic involves characters played on a HP RPG site. Cameron and JJ belong to me, Terry belongs to another writer and I have permission to use him (seeing that I write these for her and only her) I have no affiliations with JKR and all that nonsense...you know the drill...enjoy.

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How could he do something like this?

All throughout their time together, Cameron knew that his boyfriend had an overactive libido. Hell, he had his moments of bliss with others as well, but lately he had been trying so hard to be the one for Terry, and have Terry be his only one. And he had been succeeding mind you. He had been doing way much better than he thought he would be, but after tonight he felt like he had been used, as if his world was being swept away underneath him and he didn’t know what to do, he didn’t have anything to hang on to. Looking about the dorms, his eyes were blazing with that fire of anger, those orbs landing on the two boys that were intertwined on the bed, huffing and moaning, wanting to be released from the bonds that he had placed them in. His wand was at his side, shaking slightly as he just looked at them, hardly able to comprehend how this could even happen to him, not after everything that he had Terry had already been through.

It had been an ordinary day too, he wanted to classes, caused a Potion to brew all over onto the floor, got Detention, skipped dinner for homework, and then decided to pay his boyfriend a surprise visit…and that was when things got messy. Walking into the dorm he should have realized that something was up, because the place reeked of sweat and bodily fluids, but he wanted to see his boyfriend so badly, so he approached the closed curtains, almost oblivious to the moans that were echoing about him, and pulled them apart, only to see his boyfriend being fucked by another 4th year…and it had obviously been their second time at it, Terry had been drenched in sweat and spots of cum. The other boy…some kid that he had been seeing around his boyfriend all the time, was literally pounding into him for his dear life, and had been kissing the boy’s stomach lovingly, where Cameron loved to tease his boyfriend, licking at those spots of cum, making Cameron…very mad.

This wasn’t the first time that Terry had cheated on him, but the older Slytherin had thought that they were finally getting through things, and now to see this…it ripped him in two. “What the fuck?” he had yelled within moments of the two boys realizing that he had been standing there, Terry’s face had gone completely pale and JJ had turned bright red, but still continued thrusting into the boy. So of course Cameron couldn’t allow that to continued and had pulled out his wand, flicking it at the boy, and ripping him off of his boyfriend, causing Terry’s opening to rip as well…the sheets were already stained with his blood. It killed him to hear the howls of his boyfriend, but he had to ignore them, bindings Terry to the bed with rope, JJ got chains wrapped about his neck and then roped to the side, where he was gagging and gasping for breath. Those whimpers almost made him stop what he was doing, but he had lost control, and it wasn’t going to subside until he got his…revenge.

Pulling off his robes, he tossed everything over to the side and walked closer to the bed, closer to the boy that was chained to the side, kicking him hard in the gut, despite Terry’s pleas for him to stop. “It’s too late Bolden,” he spatted at the boy, unsure about why he was using his lover’s last name, but he couldn’t bring himself to call him anything else…it hurt too much to do so. Leaning down, he gripped the boy by the chin and forced it up, causing the chains to dig into the boy’s neck, one nicking at the skin and causing it to bleed slightly. Smirking, he bent over and sucked up the dripping blood before biting into the skin hard; allowing his teeth to sink in, though not cut the skin. “I have plans for you big boy,” he said, mocking the boy before crawling on the bed, going closer to his now trembling boyfriend. “Are you scared yet Terrance?” he asked the boy in that angry tone, getting nothing but shudders in reply. This wasn’t what he wanted…no, he wanted a nice night, and now he was the bad guy.


Gods, he was so pissed off and he knew that Terry could feel that inside of him as he drew closer, running a hand gently up the inside of the boy’s leg. “And to think…I was going to spoil you silly…but now…” He tilted his head to the side, pulling out his wand and muttering a few spells, cleaning the boy off, making sure that it looked like he hadn’t even been touched that evening. “I am going to ruin you.” The words had fallen from his mouth easily, and he would probably regret it, but it was too late for that…he was going to go through with this. Cameron knew about the boy’s weak spot and he knew that Terry knew where he was heading off to, his eyes dropping to the boy’s cock, causing him to lick his lips slightly. “Still so aroused I see, shame that I have to do this love…” He gave the boy a sadistic grin before reaching down and grabbing his dick, yanking on it almost violently, hearing the boy scream at the action. Normally this would kill him, but he was already dead on the inside.

With screams that loud though, it would be long until people heard him, so once more his free hand grabbed his wand and he muttered a spell to silence the boy, before getting an idea. Without warning, he shoved his wand up the boy’s tight ass, as far to the handle as possible, the boy’s face instantly bursting into a bright red, tears streaming down his face. “No use crying,” he muttered, pulling his wand out and shoving it back into the boy, his hand starting to move in time with the wand, up and sown the heated shaft. At the sight of precum, Cameron bent over and licked at it before biting down harshly on the tip, feeling the head swell slightly in his mouth, the boy squirming underneath him, but he ignored it, moving the wand in and out, his hand doing the same, fingernails digging into the flesh as they traveled up and down. Anything to make him feel the pain he had in his heart, and there was a lot of pain, so this was going to be sheer hell.

Muttering another spell, a burst of heat shot into the boy and this time he heard him squeak, despite the silencing charm…even some screams could break through a powerful spell. Without thinking, he released the boy’s dick and ran his fingers harshly against the boy’s stomach, digging them into the flesh and ripping it open, feeling the blood pool against his fingers in the process. Grinning, he leaned down and lapped lazily at the blood, though it only caused more to come out, which was fine with him. Dipping a finger into it, he moved his hand to the boy’s mouth and shoved the bloody finger inside, running it roughly over the boy’s tongue, pulling it out just before the boy bit it, shaking the wet digit at him. “Bad boy…no biting, and you should know this by now.” His hand moved back to the boy’s dick, where he stroked him roughly, his wand shoved deep inside the boy and staying there as he continued his actions in front. But…he was going to take a break for now.

Jumping back and off of the bed, he kneeled down next to the shaking boy on the ground and peered at him as he got closer; licking the boy’s ear once he was in reach. “Naughty boys need to be punished,” he said softly, before grabbing Terry’s wand off of the nightstand and using it to release the rope binds on the boy (which took a few tries since this wasn’t his wand). Picking the boy up by the throat, he hoisted him onto the bed and pushed his legs up quickly, staring at the boy’s puckered opening with great interest. “I bet you are a virgin back there,” he said briefly before quickly thrusting a finger inside the boy, the tightness making him moan. “Oh yes…so tight JJ…no wonder you are so squirmy.” Laughing harshly, he shoved the second digit in, feeling the boy tried to resist him, only causing him to slap him with the back of his hand, tsking under his breath. “You will regret that,” he said in a chiding tone, shoving the third finger in right afterwards.

“I am gonna make you cum by doing this,” he said in a singsong voice, thrusting with those three fingers, giggling as he did so, his pants growing taunt in the process. “And then I am going to fuck you…show you what a real man is like…” Without warning, he shoved the fourth finger in, tearing the skin around the opening, feeling the blood seep out in the process, making it slightly easier for him. His eyes turned onto Terry who was trying to wiggle the wand out, he could feel those eyes on him and knew that there was going to be a lot of…hatred coming from this afterwards, but he would just…deal with that later. Tonight he was the punisher…tomorrow he would be the punished. “Now…the whole thing,” he said, shoving his thumb in and pushing his hand all the way into the boy, up to his wrist, laughing as he started to ball it up inside of the boy, feeling JJ scream, but not much coming out because he was essentially choking him with his binds…beautiful…it was beautiful.

Thrusting his hand deep into the boy, he groaned as he felt his fingers brush against the boy’s prostate, pulling his hand out suddenly, bringing it up to his face and just looking at the bloody fingers. Then he held them to the boy’s face, giving him a shy grin. “Lick it off,” he said in a childish tone, wagging the fingers in front of his mouth, giving him a look that says you bite them, I will kill you. JJ hesitantly opened his mouth, which gave Cameron enough room to shove his fingers into his mouth. “Now close and suck,” he commanded, almost squealing when the boy actually did it, the sucking sounds making his groin twitch and he almost moaned at the feeling of the boy sucking off his fingers. “Such a dirty boy,” he cooed, laughing afterwards, and yanking his hand back, feeling the boy’s teeth clash together as he did so. It made him laugh and JJ wince, the younger boy starting to cry now to…pity, but that was alright…crying was so hot anyways.

The boy’s puckered opening opened and shut, begging for Cameron to fuck it and he couldn’t help but grin, releasing the boy long enough to grab the wand and make his clothing disappear into a heap nearby, a wide grin appearing on his face. “My turn now,” he said sweetly, pointing the wand at the boy, and cleaning him up like he had done with Terry…he wanted his lover’s lover (talk about confusing) to feel that pain again. Dropping the wand, he moved his hands to the boy’s hips and held him there tightly, before violently thrusting into the boy, feeling him clench down immediately about him, the tight and not lubricated hole was hard to shove into, but he continue to do so, feeling the boy rip again, the screams trying to work out through the boy’s constricted throat. “Good boy,” he purred, kissing the boy’s stomach before ramming into him again and again, feeling the boy squirm underneath him. Releasing one of the boy’s hips, he gripped the boy’s limp dick and started to stroke it fondly, in time to his rough thrusts.

Grinding his hips into the boy as much as he could, he grunted, tearing his eyes off of the boy and looking at his boyfriend, watching that pure hatred in Terry’s eyes grow, but he didn’t care anymore. “Don’t think that I have forgotten about you,” he whispered before looking back down at the crying Slytherin underneath him, feeling the boy starting to drain due to his actions, his dick going hard in his hand, causing him to stroke him harshly, not bothering to give him pleasure from it, only pain. His hips continued to thrust into the younger boy and he could feel himself letting go, just losing himself to the madness, fucking the boy as hard as he could, knowing fully well that the Slytherin underneath him was starting to lose consciousness, his cock growing hot in his hands and his cum shooting out, causing him to clamp down on Cameron’s erection, forcing the older Slytherin to come inside of the boy, the mixture of blood and seaman was…very exhilarating. “Fuck,” he muttered, ripping himself out of the boy, pushing him onto the floor.

Dark eyes turned onto his shaking lover and Cameron crawled onto the bed, over to where Terry was lying, knowing fully well that the trembling boy wanted nothing to do with him, but that wasn’t going to stop him. Gripping his own wand that was still shoved inside the boy, he continued to push it into him until the handle was almost gone, almost pushing a hole into the boy’s prostate, knowing fully well that he was hurting his boyfriend. Yanking the wooden object out, he tossed it to the side before leaning down and pressed his lips to the boy’s cheeks, lapping up his tears, moving to an ear and biting down on it hard, yanking at the flesh as if it were a piece of meat. “You are mind…” he muttered, moving his hands to the boy’s hips and gripping him tightly, nails sinking into the boy’s flesh. He hated hurting Terry, even though he wanted to do so, and once again he wondered if it was worth it…but it was too late now, he was going to finish what he started.

Moving one hand away, he ran it over the blood still on the boy’s stomach and then moved his fingers to the boy’s opening, prepping him using his own blood. Even though Cameron had already spent himself on JJ, he knew that as soon as he started to touch his boyfriend, he would get hard again, and he was right. Slowly inserting one finger into the boy, he felt his dick twitch and the more that he thrusted, the more he felt himself fill with lust again. Moving his mouth to the boy’s neck, he kissed and sucked on the skin, this time being the gentle lover instead of the harsh person he had been with JJ. And the kisses didn’t stop there, he continued downwards and finally stopped at the boy’s pubic hair, breathing on the boy’s body several times before dipping down and taking the boy’s dick into his mouth, sucking on it lovingly, giving the boy a taste of what he could have had that night if Cameron hadn’t lost his head…he wanted to love this boy so badly, despite his anger.

His mouth continued to duck on the boy’s dick, his tongue wrapping about the heated rod, moving up and down, teeth grating on the skin, humming lightly about the boy’s erection. Come damn it, he said in his head, but thoughts alone weren’t working, so he deep throated the boy, shoving a second finger inside of him, feeling the boy’s hips jerk upwards as he did so. That was the reaction that he wanted and he continued for a few more moments, the boy jerking even more underneath him until he felt the hot liquid sputter out of the boy and into his greedily awaiting mouth. Swallowing down the boy’s fluids, he moved his mouth away and looked up at his boyfriend, that sorrow showing in his eyes as he just stared at the boy, his heart pounding madly. “I love you so much,” he croaked out as he moved suddenly, shoving himself inside of the boy without thinking about it, hearing the boy gasp as he did so. His body shuddered as he started thrusting in and out of the boy, setting an easy pace for him.

Moaning loudly, he started to quicken his pace, knowing that because he had already came once, it wouldn’t take long for it to happen again, the sweat trailing down his back making him jerk, pushing into the boy faster than planned, and a cry making its way out of his mouth as he did so. His body shuddered as he gave into those violent thrusts from before, pushing his dick into the boy, grazing the boy’s prostate and making him moan even louder. This was it, and he couldn’t stop it, his come shooting into his lover quickly, thrusts accompanying the action, making him curse loudly in the process. Shuddering he collapsed onto the boy and felt his eyes close finally, a tear slipping from his eye as he did so. He felt so bad, but…this was the boy’s punishment for betraying him. When he had opened his eyes again, it was dark and he bolted up, looking about and realizing he was in bed. Pulling back the covers, he looked down at himself and realized that he had come in his bed (seeing that he slept in the nude)

“Bloody hell…some dream…best to…not tell Terry…”