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NoG Remix: Random Death Eater/Harry	By : starcrossedkayla Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12572 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-NoG Remix: Random Death Eater/Harry
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Ryan was a dedicated Death Eater. He dutifully studied Dark Magic, enjoyed torturing Mudbloods, and spent his free time causing havoc in the Muggle world. He hadn�t yet received the Dark Mark, but Gary, his best friend, said that only the sons of the purest families received it before their first big kill. He had become a Death Eater because it seemed like the right thing to do, being the son and nephew of two Death Eaters. At times, however, he wondered if he wouldn�t have been much better off if he had taken up his ideal career of professional Quidditch player instead. If he had, he certainly wouldn�t be standing here, on a door step in the middle of nowhere while the rain drenched him in buckets of water.

He retrieved the soggy piece of parchment from his pocket. He had placed it there to prevent it from growing wet from the sweat of his hands. He carefully unfolded it and double checked the coordinates. Yes, he was here. Why he was here, he had no idea, other than that it was unwise to ignore summons from certain great horned owls. He shoved the letter back in his pocket and timidly rapped on the door. The only response to his knocking was the steady drip of rain and he tried again, banging his knuckles harder against the thick wood.

The door swung open and Snape stood there, a scowl prominent on his sallow face.

�Well, get in,� he hissed, looking even more annoyed than he had the time Ryan had accidentally melted a cauldron in the middle of class.

Ryan hurried in; sure that Snape would find a way to give him a detention if he lingered on the doorstep even though he had graduated from Hogwarts two years before. The inside of the house was surprisingly bright and cheery with a light yellow paint on the walls.

�Do you know why you are here?� asked Snape as he led Ryan down a long, narrow hallway.

�No, sir,� Ryan quickly responded.

Snape led him through a sitting room. �The Dark Lord wishes for you to fuck his slave.�

�Uh what?� Ryan asked, stopping dead in his tracks. Surely his ears needed to be checked. There was no way Snape just said what he thought he said.

Snape opened up a door and stepped into another hallway. Ryan hurried after him, following Snape down a set of stairs into a library.

�The Dark Lord enjoys watching memories of his slave being fucked,� Snape explained without looking back. �There are two rules: you must not let him out of his cage and you must not hurt him�much. Do you understand?�

�Yessir.� Of all the things Ryan had expected to happen here today, this hadn�t been it. Still, he wasn�t about to turn down a free fuck, even if it was with a bloke.

Snape waved his hand and the library door opened, revealing a long, white hallway. �You have two hours. Go.�

Ryan nodded and hurried into the hallway. To his right he found a row of bars marking off a small room with a table, two chairs, a toilet, a sink, and a bed. Perched upon the bed was Harry Potter, completely naked except for two silver manacles around his wrists. He bowed on the bed to Ryan, his forehead touching the sheets. This would be fun.

Ryan stepped into the cell, carefully closing the bars behind him with magic. He sat down in the chair nearest to the bed, examining Potter as he did so. The boy was slender, with pale, long limbs and a mess of dark hair. He remained in his bow, obviously waiting for a command.

�Come here, suck my cock,� Ryan ordered, his dick twitching in agreement with the command.

Potter did not hesitate but unfolded his limbs and crawled off the bed with his eyes on the floor. He carefully crawled over to Ryan and parked himself between his legs. He leaned forward and grabbed the zip between his teeth, pulling it down quickly and expertly. He took the button of the jeans into his mouth and unbuttoned it quickly. His breath was hot and wet as he mouthed Ryan through his boxers. Ryan groaned, hardening quickly.

Fingers curled around his boxers and his prick was swiftly revealed. Potter sucked him, his hot mouth working quickly. Fuck, the boy knew how to suck dick. Potter�s tongue moved as his head bobbed and his fingers caressed Ryan�s balls. His free hand joined his mouth in working Ryan�s length. Ryan thrust eagerly into that delightfully hot cavern and the boy took him greedily, sucking his long length entirely to his root. He sucked hard, his throat pulsing around Ryan�s cock tip before he pulled his head back and ran his tongue up and down the sides and around the head as if he were licking quickly melting ice cream. Oh fuck, it was just so good and Ryan knew he was going to come any minute if he kept that up. He tried to push Potter away, but then the boy had taken Ryan all the way into his throat again and started humming.

Ryan moaned and thrust again, thoughts of fucking gone from his head. And then Potter was doing something with his hands he didn�t quite know what, but it felt amazing, as if his dick was passing through pulsating channels. The boy was moaning, sucking hard on the shaft as if he was some sort of incubus who hadn�t been fed for a while.

He was going to come and he hadn�t fucked Potter yet, but he was being sucked so perfectly, he couldn�t hold back and he came, pouring his seed into the boy�s mouth. Potter swallowed it down and licked him clean with his pink tongue. Ryan gasped for breath, staring down at the tongue that kept licking and sucking his shaft. He didn�t think it was possible to get hard again so soon after coming, but damn, the boy knew what he was doing.

When he was hard again, Potter pulled away from him and climbed up onto his bed. He spread his legs and pressed his shoulders to the mattress, presenting his perfect arse to Ryan.

�He�ll get angry if you don�t fuck me.�

Who was he to deny his master�s wishes? Ryan got to his feet and approached the bed. He grabbed Potter�s firm but supple butt cheeks and rubbed his cock against his pink, puckered opening. He pressed the head of his cock hard against the opening, feeling the skin there start to give way. Potter made a small noise, deep in his throat, and the sound encouraged Ryan to grab onto those pale hips and bury himself completely in that tight bottom with one hard stroke.

�AHH!�

Ryan did not care if it were pain or pleasure that made Potter cry out. The boy was so incredibly tight and wet, it was better than any woman he�d ever fucked. He must�ve been lubricated or something before Ryan arrived but whatever the hell was in him made fucking him better than anything Ryan had ever felt before. He pounded into him, holding his hips tightly as he buried his cock deep with each stroke. Potter was crying out with each inward stroke and Ryan wasn�t sure if he was hurting him or not. He didn�t care either way; he wanted to take him over and over again until he had spilled everything he had inside that perfect bum.

He fucked him hard, lost in the delight of the sensations. His orgasm built and built until he was over the edge and then he came harder than he had ever come in his life and it seemed as though every single fluid in his body was spilling out through his dick.

He thrust until it became too painful to thrust anymore and then he pulled out and collapsed against the bed. He was vaguely aware that Potter was helping him onto the bed, laying him out on his back. He felt so well rested and relaxed as if he had just orgasmed an entire week�s worth of orgasms in a single one. The boy continued to stroke his genitals, but he felt completely spent.

�That�s enough,� he ordered, motioning him away with his hand.

�He wants to see me filled with your come,� Potter said lightly, rubbing some sort of lube into Ryan�s shaft.

�I can�t give anymore,� insisted Ryan, relaxing back against the sheets.

Potter ignored him and bent down to lick lightly at his balls. If the boy wanted to try to get more out of him, who was he to stop him? The hand worked expertly on his shaft and to his amazement, he felt himself rising again. He was so spent, that the rush of blood to his groin made him dizzy and light-headed. He could do nothing but stare in amazement as Potter mounted him. The boy had a thick, reddened erection that was dripping precum furiously. He took Ryan�s cock inside his tight arse again and began to fuck himself, his eyes squeezed shut and his head thrown back. Ryan was too tired to do anything but watch as Potter rode him furiously, his lithe body rising and falling with surprising finesse.

Potter grabbed his thick cock and began to wank himself as he continued to fuck himself. He moaned out loud in pleasure as he worked himself faster. And then, with a loud cry, he came, his arse squeezing tight around Ryan�s prick. Ryan gasped in pleasure and came, even though he had nothing left to give. It was an almost painful orgasm, it was so intense and he nearly passed out from the force of it.

�Time�s up,� Snape said firmly. Ryan felt Potter crawl off of him and he shakily got to his feet and pulled on his robes.

�Hurry up and get out,� ordered Snape impatiently.

Ryan nodded and zipped his trousers as he stepped back out through the bars and hurried through the library.

�Give me the memory, you idiot.� Snape�s cold voice stopped him as he was stumbling up the stairs.

�Oh yeah.� He pulled it out of his brain with the tip of his wand and floated it over to Snape who snapped it shut in a bottle.

Ryan turned and nearly crawled up the stairs in his tiredness. He tripped over his feet as he headed towards the door. Snape nearly pushed him through it and out into the rain. He pointed his wand at Ryan, but the young Death Eater was too stunned to react.

�Obliviate!�

Ryan blinked and stared at Snape�s wand. Where did that come from?

Snape reached into his robes and retrieved a small package. �Deliver this to Yaxley.�

�Yessir.� Ryan accepted it from Snape and tucked it back in his robes. He stood in the doorway, waiting for further instructions.

�Go.� Snape slammed the door in his face.

What the hell. Ryan trudged away, cursing Snape inside his mind. He was called all the way out here to deliver a package like some sodding owl? What a waste of his time. He trudged off in the rain.

Snape watched Ryan leave in his Looking-Mirror. Once the young Death Eater�s body was a mere speck, Snape returned the mirror to its normal size and tucked it back in his robes. He strode down to the cage quickly.

The boy was sprawled out on his stomach on the mattress, looking positively debauched. His legs were open and come dripped down his upper thighs. It was a sight that made Snape�s hard cock twitch with eagerness.

The green eyes opened a little. �Is he gone?� he asked quietly.

Snape stepped through the bars, pulling off his robes. �He left, although I am amazed he could still walk. It seemed as though he put everything he had inside of you.� Snape stepped over to the bed and pushed a finger into the unresisting hole which was slippery and wet with come.

�Ah� It�s in deep. You�ll have to fuck it out.�

Snape removed his finger and quickly undressed, his cock dripping with promise of what was to come. Harry rolled over onto his back and licked his lips, gazing up with vivid green lust-filled eyes.

�Did you enjoy the show?�

�I did, but you need to stop being so rough with them. If you break one of your toys, I won�t bring you anymore,� Snape chided, although they both knew Snape enjoying watching Harry get fucked almost as much as Harry enjoyed being fucked.

Harry pulled Snape onto the bed. �I won�t use the hardening potion anymore then,� he promised with kiss.

Snape captured Harry�s pert nipples in his fingers and tugged on them lightly as he kissed him back passionately.

Harry wrapped his legs around Snape�s waist and rubbed up against his dick. �Fuck me. I want you inside me,� he gasped, his eyes bright with desire.

�My little incubus�.� Snape positioned Harry and pushed himself inside, his thick cock stretching Harry out even more. The wetness of his hole from the other man�s spunk drove Snape wild with desire. He wanted to fuck all of the other man�s come out of Harry and replace it with his own.

�Yes!� Harry�s eyes closed in ecstasy and he thrust back against Snape�s cock eagerly. �Ah Snape! It feels so fucking good!�

Snape stared down at Harry�s face, so flushed with pleasure, and he knew that even though it was Harry in the cage, it was he who was trapped.
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