Leather Fest 101

Leather Fest 101

Harry carefully walked into the nightclub and up to the bar. Ordering his drink and carrying it to a corner booth, he scanned the room. Sitting down he took a sip and tugged on his outfit, trying to get it to cover a little more. Hoping he wouldn’t have to sit alone very long he started to fidget. The way he was being looked at was making him slightly nervous. Okay make that very nervous. He loved it when they left him presents, but his outfit was so tight it looked like a second skin. Reaching to tug again he jumped as a hand covered his, stopping him.

“Lucius your taste as usual are exquisite.” Serverus purred as he stopped the young man from pulling again. Sliding his hands over the smooth leather, so perfectly molded to the skin.

“Yes my dear Severus, I have to agree with you.” said Lucius. Nibbling on Harry’s left earlobe. Kissing and biting his way down the side of his neck, he smiled when he heard a gasp.

While Lucius worked Harry’s left side, Severus worked on his right. Both were enjoying the reactions they were receiving.

The other patrons were watching the show with open appreciation. It was the hottest thing they had seen in quite a while. The men squirmed and the women fanned as they watched. Three men, two had black hair and the other one blonde.

All dressed in luscious black leather outfits. It was decadent but glorious. The blonde had on a white silk shirt, with black leather pants that had diagonal slits down the sides. His hair fell to his waist in long silky waves. Steel gray eyes that looked like molten silver.

The older brunette had black hair barely brushing his shoulders. He was wearing a dark green silk shirt, with black leather pants and matching vest. His eyes were as black as midnight on a moonless night.

No one could take his or her eyes off of the younger brunette in the middle. He had been noticed as soon as he came into the club. He had black messy hair, full pouty lips and the most gorgeous green eyes they had ever seen.

His outfit however was something they all would love to run their hands over. Black leather vest, showing his well-defined chest and matching hot pants. His head was thrown back in pleasure, while small gasp and moans escaped his mouth.

“Father! What do you think you are doing?” Draco screeched.

Lucius slowly raised his head from Harry’s neck to glare at his son. He did not appreciate the interruption.

Meanwhile Severus who was still running his hands down Harry’s chest, looked up. Raising an eyebrow in question he asked. “Problem Draco?”

Draco just sputtered, not noticing the warning look both men were giving him.

“Problem? Problem? You ask me if I have a problem? I don’t believe it. You and my father going at it, like a bunch of teenagers. In public and with Potter of all people!

Harry looked up at Draco pretending to be deep in thought, tapping his lip with his finger. Looking at Lucius he grinned cheekily and asked. “How is it possible that we’ve been together for six months no less, and he’s just now noticed?”

Draco started screeching again. “Six months! You’ve been with someone for six months and didn’t even think to mention it to me?”

Lucius just sighed and stood, taking Harry’s hand and helping him up. Severus watching followed his lead, smirking all the while.

Looking Draco up and down Lucius shook his head in disappointment. “Well Draco, I was under the impression that you were a slytherin. I mean after all, Harry has been living at the manor for the last three months.” He drawled pulling the young man closer. “Haven’t you dear?” He practically purred, as he licked the shell of Harry’s ear making him shudder.

Severus watches the two men with lust, his voice husky silk as he stepped closer to them. “You know Lucius, I do believe it’s time we continued this elsewhere.”

The three men slowly walked out of the club, leaving Draco standing in shock. Shaking his head to clear it, he ran after them trying catch up. “Stop! Stop! I wasn’t finished!” he yelled as he went out the door.

 ~Fin~