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Out after bedtime	By : DameOfSlytherin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Tom Views: 38903 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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- 1-Out after bedtime
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This is a little one-shot that has been plaguing me and I decided to post, if you guys like, I may make another chapter. Just let me know. This is not for people with triggers and can upset y'all. You've been warned. If you don't like my writing, don't read it. I do appreciate constructive reviews and opinions that are well thought out and logical. I hope you enjoy and heed my word. Thanks for reading :*

Tom watched as the slim body slipped into the room, the youth trying to be quiet as he moved around the shelves of books, his head tilted back to look at titles. Harry had grown over the past years, though he had remained small due to the treatment he had received before Tom had taken him in. Harry had blossomed academically as well, as Tom and the death eater tutors would accept nothing less. Tom believed it was this that would cause Harry to break the rules to go searching for a book in the middle of the night when Harry knew he wasn’t allowed out of bed after a certain time. He might catch Tom doing some very inappropriate things. Like tonight he had caught Tom with his cock out.
                Well it was out but Harry hadn’t actually caught him as Harry had yet to notice him in the chair. Tom did indeed have his cock out and his hand on it. He usually retired to his rooms for such ventures but had decided it would be safe enough as Harry knew better, apparently he was wrong. Tom wasn’t actually truly upset because this meant he could punish Harry and that was something Tom loved doing. Truly looked forward to.
                Harry was still in sight and Tom took the opportunity to put away his thick erection. “Oh, Harry,” Tom called softly. He was gratified to watch Harry gasp and turn, fear lighting those emerald eyes. Harry knew Tom loved him and had raised him but he was right to still fear Tom. He didn’t know but Tom had so many plans for Harry, most of them probably illegal and immoral.
                “Tom, please don’t punish me, I was only getting a book for bed, I swear,” Harry came over to the large chair that Tom was sitting in and clasped his hands in front of him, the way Tom made him stand whenever he was in trouble.
                “Harry, what time are you to retire to bed and stay in your room?” Tom steepled his hands and took in this delectable sight of his little wards body. He had such plans for it tonight. And that mouth. He repressed a shudder.
                “Ten o’clock, sir and I’m not allowed out until six the next morning,” it had been the rule since Harry had moved in with Tom four years ago, though his punishments were usually no flying, or extra essays, nothing too serious so he was never too worried about it.
                “And why did you think that had changed?” He loved watching Harry squirm, his lithe legs rubbing together and the red flush rising on that golden skin. He’d mark it soon, he’d have no choice, and his little ward had been taunting him for too long for Tom to deny himself what he wanted. And why would he, he had taken Harry, Harry would be his innocent little vessel to fill.
                “I knew that it hadn’t changed, sir,” Harry might not fear the punishments but he did fear Tom’s anger and disappointment, though this time was different, Tom wasn’t yelling and one of his tutors weren’t being called.
                “The punishments I’ve been using don’t seem to be working, so we shall try something else, you do not argue, understood?” Tom waited for Harry to nod before he continued. “Drop your trousers and you pants.”
                “Tom… Wha-,” Harry was stopped when Tom pulled his sleep pants down, leaving his small cock exposed to the air. He tried to cover it and stop the flush but Tom smacked his hands away.
                “Harry, where are your underwear? You dare walk around the manor like this, no briefs, like a dirty little whore?” Tom glared while hiding his quickened breath. His dick had thickened again when he saw Harry’s body bared in front of him. He grabbed Harry’s arm and dragged the boy over his lap, ignoring the sounds of surprise from the younger male. He reached down and yanked the pants off of Harry’s ankles, all the while ignoring Harry’s protests. The boy’s ass was in the air and his hands flailing about in the air, hitting the ground and Tom’s calves. Grunting, Tom caught the hands and pulled them together at the small of Harry’s back, magically binging and sticking them there. He wasn’t done though, He wasn’t ready to start Harry’s punishment yet, he shoved his hand between Harrys’ thighs and pushed them apart, so that Harrys’ legs were obscenely spread, showing of his little hole and his balls.
                “Tom, what are you doing, stop! Tom, stop please,” Harry’s begging lasted until Tom let the first smack fall and then the next. Harry started to squirm and wiggle, trying to get out of it but there was no escaping the constantly falling hands. They smacks kept coming and they were not light, he was being spanked on Tom’s lap, with his pants down.
                “You have misbehaved too much, it is time I try a new punishment, for all the teasing and all the rule breaking,” By the time Tom was done, Harry’s bum was bright red, the boy had quit fighting and was bawling instead. Tom let him gain his bearing and calmed down before he began to rub the enflamed skin. With no warning, and no preparation, Tom pushed his fingers into Harry’s dry hole, the young boy gasping all over again.
                “Tom, no, stop! You can’t do this,” Harry tried to ignore the stinging in his too small hole and focus on what Tom was saying.
                “Hush Harry, you belong to me and I can do whatever I want, besides you will like this… eventually. For now, deal with it because I am just getting started,” He thrust his finger in Harry a few times before adding his next. Harry let out a cry at the sudden increase in pain. When Tom scissored his fingers, he’d thought he was being split open. As another finger was added, Harry started to wiggle again. When he had nearly dislodged Tom’s hand he heard a growl then four fingers were forced inside of him completely, all the way to the knuckle, thrusting hard, in and out. Harry nearly screamed but couldn’t get it past the constriction in his throat. It did allow him to hear Tom’s groan of pleasure though.
                “If you keep it up, you won’t like what you get in return. I will though,” Tom warned Harry lightly, laughing inside at how much he would enjoy Harry’s continued squirming, especially on his cock. But Harry didn’t listen to him and kept it up. He sighed as if put upon, but relished what was to happen next. He violently pulled his fingers from Harry’s entrance and pushed Harry to his knees in front of him. He stood and parted his robes allowing his very thick cock to escape. It bobbed in front of Harry’s face as Tom fisted his hands in Harry’s hair and dragged his mouth forward. Harry refused to open his mouth so Tom put pressure on his jaw and shoved his cock in when the pouty lips parted.
                Forcing his way into the throat, Tom began to fuck Harry’s gorgeous young face, pushing into the throat until his balls slapped Harry’s chin, using the leverage of standing to really push into it. He saw Harry’s neck bulging with his think length and chuckled as he rubbed it with one hand. Tears were a steady stream from the emerald eyes and the choking sounds nearly made Tom cum. Without his hands, Harry could find no purchase and was at the mercy of Tom’s cock. Harry was gagging and desperately swallowing, trying to accustom himself to this new act. Groaning, pulling Harry’s hair, Tom seated himself deep and let his cum choke the black haired beauty. He pulled out in his own time and just enjoyed the debauched image his charge presented.
                Harry had tears pouring from his eyes and his mouth was very red, lips swollen. Cum spilled from the corner of Harry’s mouth and his breath was shallow. His skin was flushed red and his small cock hung limp between his thighs. ‘Poor Harry, he really should have followed the rules’ Tom thought to himself. It was too bad for Harry that wizards have amazing recovery time and that Tom was already getting hard again. Before he violated the little body further, Tom lifted the boy onto his lap, legs closed and the dark head resting on his chest.
                “I’ve told you so many times, Harry, you are mine. My toy, my boy, my son, or anything I want to make you. I can make this so pleasurable for you, not tonight, tonight is a punishment but eventually. I can make your world come crashing down in ecstasy, Harry. And I will give you everything you could ever want,” Tom was slowly stroking Harry’s hair as he spoke and the boy’s shudders had receded. His small hands were clenched tight together behind his back and his legs twined together, as if that would stop Tom from touching him in such a way again.
                “What if I don’t please you?” Harry’s emerald eyes stared up at Tom, tears slowly falling, still. His lips, Tom saw, had been split. Tom licked the lips and regarded Harry through heavy eyes. He was tired of this conversation, his cock was aching for the hole he knew would have shrunk again, to rip it open and fill it with his cock. He knew he was much too large for such an immature hole but he just could not bring himself to repress the desire to hear Harry scream in the pain of his tiny hole being stretched.
                “I am not a nice man Harry, and I will do what I see fit to please myself. I am very cruel, deranged, and malicious. Even if you please me, there will be pain in it for you, I could push you into a crowd of Death Eaters and watch them fuck your holes and not give it a thought. There really is no telling. But come to think of it, I might torture them for touching you after,” Tom smirked at Harry’s horrified eyes. “Come Harry, you’ve rested enough. You wanted to stay out, I’m going to keep you out of your bed the entire night.”
                “No, Tom, Please!!!” Harry wanted to scream when Tom stood with Harry in his arms. Tom was very tall and the back of the chair was the perfect height to destroy his young ward. He bent Harry completely over the chair, so that the boy’s upper torso was facing the back cushion. Harry’s legs were once again spread and then he felt no movement.
                “I wonder what kind of position I could twist you into, I know you are very flexible, Harry,” That saying he took Harry’s leg and placed it over the back post of the chair, quickly doing the same to the other. Harry’s lower body hung just enough over the back of the chair to hold the position that was paining the boy. Tom prodded at the young hole that had indeed shrunk again, although it was red from the rough handling earlier. He pushed his finger in and heard the high pitched whimper and so pushed in a second. The pained shout that followed was like music to his ears. He really was a cruel sadistic bastard.
                He pulled his fingers out and lined his cock up. He heard Harry begging, as if from a distance, for him not to do it and the promises that Harry would be a very good boy. He didn’t care. Tom pushed his dick forward, when he didn’t have enough leverage he grabbed Harry’s hair as an anchor and forced his way slowly in, wanting Harry to feel every inch.
                “No! No Please! It hurts! Tom Please, please,” Harry sobbed through the pain and could feel blood flowing from his ass. It wasn’t nearly as bad as when Tom began to move, suddenly pulling out and pushing back in, roughly, not stopping. Soon, Tom’s hips were pounding into Harry and the young boy could do nothing. Harry’s neck was stretched back by the hold on his head and he was bent in such a way that he couldn’t process all the points in his body the sensations were coming from. Suddenly, Tom took his free hand and started to manipulate Harry’s small dick and sack, playing, pulling, terribly gentle. Suddenly, Tom started to thrust ferociously and his touch on Harry’s private grew cruelly painful. With a deep growl, Tom exploded into Harry’s no longer untouched hole.

                Later that night Tom sat by the fire as Harry’s throat gagged on his cock, it surprised him that Harry wasn’t used to it yet. Tom had used it so many times. Harry was exhausted, he could tell, and dawn would be in two hours. He would need to give it a rest eventually. Leaning forward, Tom grabbed the red chin, caressing the cheeks bruised from him smacking them with his dick, repeatedly. “Harry, my little love, would you like to rest, you have classes at eight?”
                Harry couldn’t answer but he did his best to nod. Tom hadn’t used his ass nearly as much as Tom had indicated but made sure to use his mouth and cock, in terrible ways. He was shocked that Tom would still make him attend his tutoring sessions after this but he should have expected it. His entire body was sore, Tom had violated Harry in so many ways but had assured him that it was only the start and that soon, they would use toys. Tom chuckled and gripped his head, “After this, you can rest until it’s time for class.”
                Tom again fucked Harry’s face viciously but this time held his cock as deep as it could go until Harry was gasping and panicking for air. He finally pulled out and came on Harry’s face. He chuckled as he leaned back and watched Harry grasp his throat. He had a treat for Harry’s rest….
A bit of a cliffhanger >.>
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