Fun with Muggle Devices,
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Adult +
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Fun with Muggle Devices,
(got the idea from an xfiles fan fiction called "his masters voice"... I just couldnt ignore the idea no matter how much I tried so here we go...)
Rufus Scrimgeour had,had a long week. First off Death Eaters had struck down-town Glasgow with a storm that destroyed half the city.The press was on his case about his "alleged" homosexual relationship with one of his Auror's, who had retired but returned in to take a job as a consultant but spent a lot of time acting like personal secretary to him since he was so busy,his lover had set loose a horde of attacking dustbins, all the way down a public street in the middle of the day and on top of all that he received a shipment of cursed mobile telephones that seemed to never loose their power, but also had a nasty habit of making you obey the person who phoned's every order if he said a certain keyword....which was usually the person on the other sides name.
As it happened, Rufus had one of these phones on his desk that Arthur Weasley had insisted he look at after he had fixed it insisting it was much faster than memo's and far safer. But the last thing he anticipated while he sat in a meeting with Minister Fudge and Under-secretary Umbridge in front of him was for the damn thing to go off!
He stared at Fudge rather red faced just as the phone went off and in a rather familiar voice, that he knew all to well, saying "Pick up Cub" followed by an annoying submarine ping over and over again, no matter how much he ignored the darn ring-tone of "Pick up Cub" he couldn't,no matter how hard he tried to continue talking about the problem with St.Mungo's security.It was therefore just as Fudge reached for the phone to take a better look at it and stop the annoying ping,that left him with no choice and picked up the phone staring at the buttons trying to remember which button answered the damn thing.
It was obviously the green or the red button. And logic would dictate that it be the green button. Swallowing he pressed the button and stared at the phone waiting for it to do...something! He waited and waited and waited and then suddenly remembered that he was supposed to put the phone to his ear, and talk and did so "Er...RUFUS SCRIMGEOUR HERE!!!" he yelled into the phone startling both Fudge and Umbridge,who looked rather nervously at each other and then back at him.
There was no answer and he tried again "RUFUS SCRIMEOUR HERE!" , this time he could have sworn he heard chuckling and heard someone yell faintly "Turn the phone around you ejit!" He blushed and did as he was told and yelled "HELLO!!! SCRIMGEOUR HERE!" he said, this time hearing the chuckle clearly "just talk normally Cub." said the voice on the other end, obviously enjoying this,Umbridge and Fudge stared as though he had groan 3 heads.
"Hem Hem...Do you need a moment Mr.Scrimgeour?" asked Umbridge obviously the 1st one to find her brain between herself and Fudge. He shook his head irritably and signalled that he should be with them shortly.
"I suspect you're not alone then Rufus?" said the voice of his not-so-allegedly lover Alastor Moody.
"No...." he said shortly not wanting to say who was in the room with him.
"Who's there then? Let me guess...Fudge and his hag?" Rufus nodded in agreement and shrugged.
"You're Gonna have to speak up lad, I cannot see that pretty face o yours" Said Moody chuckling harder, though he knew he shouldn't be,It was mean but he was enjoying this far to much than could be considered healthy.
"Y...Yes sorry" he said slowly, feeling dazed as he looked across at the two people on the other side of the table looking rather irritated by the interruption.Fudge taking out his watch to check the time while Umbridge stared at him trying to figure out what was going on.
"Right down to business then...Who owns you Cub?" said the deep Irish voice on the end of the phone, the husky tone was unmistakeable and he instantly got a mental image of Moody sitting in his study at home, the smell of leather,wand oil,old books and earth, and the heady musky smell of Moody's arousal filling the room as he stroked himself.
"...You..." he answered in a small voice trying not to let Umbridge see the flush to his face as he felt his cock getting hard beneath his layers of clothing.
"Have you forgotten who I am Cub?" said the voice an edge of steel to his aroused voice that made Rufus's cock twitch "...You sir..." said Rufus , staring at Umbridge right back who had just raised her eyebrow.
"Right you are Cub...now do you remember last night?"another nod followed by silence answer but Rufus Quickly remembered and cleared his throat
"Yes sir" he answered. Of course he remembered! His ass still hurt from the pounding he had gotten!
"I got home an was so hot fir you the whole day...all I could think o was grabbing you, bending you over and slamming into you...do you remember?" all Rufus could do is stifle a small groan and say "Yes Sir"
"I marched upto you in the kitchen...you were drinking a glass o milk, I grabbed you by the neck an pulled you into a rough kiss...then took you bent over the counter me hand in you're hair...barely prepared, me hot cock running in and out of you pounding you're prostate an you coming so hard, it looked like you dropped you're glass o milk, but you kept holding on to that glass an you didn't even spill a drop!"
Rufus went from flaccid to aroused to rock hard in the space of time it took Umbridge to pull out her make up kit and touch up her toad lips, while staring at Fudge before staring back at him.Fudge was busy reading through the papers in front of him.
"When I say so you're gonna come fir me, arn't you me beautiful cub?" asked Moody only to earn a startled sound and a bang from where Rufus hit his knee on the table, when he woke up from his day dreaming.
"I..I..." Rufus stuttered as Moody chuckled "I'll help you lad...just relax and forget everyone in the room..." said Moody in a calm tone as Rufus nodded again and then gave a muffled "Yes Sir"
"Cum fir me me sexy little lion cub" purred Moody just as he came in his hand, the phone sending a signal to Rufus's brain at the word lion, and Before Rufus knew it, he was fighting the urge to arch his back as his cock jumped into action on the order given through the cursed muggle device. His trousers filling with sticky goo as the heat from his crotch speed through the core of his crotch, his heart pounding in his ears as he slumped in his chair rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Did you cum fir me Cub?" asked Moody, his accent heavy his breath panting, he had obviously just cum himself. Rufus groaned and nodded, getting irritated that the phone didn't understand nods.
"Yes sir..." said Rufus with a tired sigh, his face red and obviously showing exhaustion."If you get home in de next hour with you're pants in tact and filled I might make it worth you're while." teased Moody, before hanging up.
"I...I don't feel so well, I have to...to go home. Sorry!" he grabbed his outer robes pulling them on and marched passed Umbridge and Fudge "Also I think that we should look at getting those...Telly-Fones...They work marvellously" were his last words as he shut the door unable to wait for reward.
Rufus Scrimgeour had,had a long week. First off Death Eaters had struck down-town Glasgow with a storm that destroyed half the city.The press was on his case about his "alleged" homosexual relationship with one of his Auror's, who had retired but returned in to take a job as a consultant but spent a lot of time acting like personal secretary to him since he was so busy,his lover had set loose a horde of attacking dustbins, all the way down a public street in the middle of the day and on top of all that he received a shipment of cursed mobile telephones that seemed to never loose their power, but also had a nasty habit of making you obey the person who phoned's every order if he said a certain keyword....which was usually the person on the other sides name.
As it happened, Rufus had one of these phones on his desk that Arthur Weasley had insisted he look at after he had fixed it insisting it was much faster than memo's and far safer. But the last thing he anticipated while he sat in a meeting with Minister Fudge and Under-secretary Umbridge in front of him was for the damn thing to go off!
He stared at Fudge rather red faced just as the phone went off and in a rather familiar voice, that he knew all to well, saying "Pick up Cub" followed by an annoying submarine ping over and over again, no matter how much he ignored the darn ring-tone of "Pick up Cub" he couldn't,no matter how hard he tried to continue talking about the problem with St.Mungo's security.It was therefore just as Fudge reached for the phone to take a better look at it and stop the annoying ping,that left him with no choice and picked up the phone staring at the buttons trying to remember which button answered the damn thing.
It was obviously the green or the red button. And logic would dictate that it be the green button. Swallowing he pressed the button and stared at the phone waiting for it to do...something! He waited and waited and waited and then suddenly remembered that he was supposed to put the phone to his ear, and talk and did so "Er...RUFUS SCRIMGEOUR HERE!!!" he yelled into the phone startling both Fudge and Umbridge,who looked rather nervously at each other and then back at him.
There was no answer and he tried again "RUFUS SCRIMEOUR HERE!" , this time he could have sworn he heard chuckling and heard someone yell faintly "Turn the phone around you ejit!" He blushed and did as he was told and yelled "HELLO!!! SCRIMGEOUR HERE!" he said, this time hearing the chuckle clearly "just talk normally Cub." said the voice on the other end, obviously enjoying this,Umbridge and Fudge stared as though he had groan 3 heads.
"Hem Hem...Do you need a moment Mr.Scrimgeour?" asked Umbridge obviously the 1st one to find her brain between herself and Fudge. He shook his head irritably and signalled that he should be with them shortly.
"I suspect you're not alone then Rufus?" said the voice of his not-so-allegedly lover Alastor Moody.
"No...." he said shortly not wanting to say who was in the room with him.
"Who's there then? Let me guess...Fudge and his hag?" Rufus nodded in agreement and shrugged.
"You're Gonna have to speak up lad, I cannot see that pretty face o yours" Said Moody chuckling harder, though he knew he shouldn't be,It was mean but he was enjoying this far to much than could be considered healthy.
"Y...Yes sorry" he said slowly, feeling dazed as he looked across at the two people on the other side of the table looking rather irritated by the interruption.Fudge taking out his watch to check the time while Umbridge stared at him trying to figure out what was going on.
"Right down to business then...Who owns you Cub?" said the deep Irish voice on the end of the phone, the husky tone was unmistakeable and he instantly got a mental image of Moody sitting in his study at home, the smell of leather,wand oil,old books and earth, and the heady musky smell of Moody's arousal filling the room as he stroked himself.
"...You..." he answered in a small voice trying not to let Umbridge see the flush to his face as he felt his cock getting hard beneath his layers of clothing.
"Have you forgotten who I am Cub?" said the voice an edge of steel to his aroused voice that made Rufus's cock twitch "...You sir..." said Rufus , staring at Umbridge right back who had just raised her eyebrow.
"Right you are Cub...now do you remember last night?"another nod followed by silence answer but Rufus Quickly remembered and cleared his throat
"Yes sir" he answered. Of course he remembered! His ass still hurt from the pounding he had gotten!
"I got home an was so hot fir you the whole day...all I could think o was grabbing you, bending you over and slamming into you...do you remember?" all Rufus could do is stifle a small groan and say "Yes Sir"
"I marched upto you in the kitchen...you were drinking a glass o milk, I grabbed you by the neck an pulled you into a rough kiss...then took you bent over the counter me hand in you're hair...barely prepared, me hot cock running in and out of you pounding you're prostate an you coming so hard, it looked like you dropped you're glass o milk, but you kept holding on to that glass an you didn't even spill a drop!"
Rufus went from flaccid to aroused to rock hard in the space of time it took Umbridge to pull out her make up kit and touch up her toad lips, while staring at Fudge before staring back at him.Fudge was busy reading through the papers in front of him.
"When I say so you're gonna come fir me, arn't you me beautiful cub?" asked Moody only to earn a startled sound and a bang from where Rufus hit his knee on the table, when he woke up from his day dreaming.
"I..I..." Rufus stuttered as Moody chuckled "I'll help you lad...just relax and forget everyone in the room..." said Moody in a calm tone as Rufus nodded again and then gave a muffled "Yes Sir"
"Cum fir me me sexy little lion cub" purred Moody just as he came in his hand, the phone sending a signal to Rufus's brain at the word lion, and Before Rufus knew it, he was fighting the urge to arch his back as his cock jumped into action on the order given through the cursed muggle device. His trousers filling with sticky goo as the heat from his crotch speed through the core of his crotch, his heart pounding in his ears as he slumped in his chair rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Did you cum fir me Cub?" asked Moody, his accent heavy his breath panting, he had obviously just cum himself. Rufus groaned and nodded, getting irritated that the phone didn't understand nods.
"Yes sir..." said Rufus with a tired sigh, his face red and obviously showing exhaustion."If you get home in de next hour with you're pants in tact and filled I might make it worth you're while." teased Moody, before hanging up.
"I...I don't feel so well, I have to...to go home. Sorry!" he grabbed his outer robes pulling them on and marched passed Umbridge and Fudge "Also I think that we should look at getting those...Telly-Fones...They work marvellously" were his last words as he shut the door unable to wait for reward.