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An Unlikely Desire	By : KJmom827 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 75098 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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A/N: Okay, I'm seriously biting my nails nervously as I post this chapter. I told you I can't be squicked, and I meant that. However, sometimes being unsquickable isn't enough. This chapter was pure HELL to write (but dear god, I enjoyed it). I've been working on it since the last update, if that tells you anything. There is sounding here, consider yourself warned. Cody_Thomas, here is one of your many tantalizing requests. More to follow. And, I want to thank each and every one of you that have taken the time to review! You rock! Still unbeta'd, so every mistake is my own. Now, on to the good stuff (I hope):

Draco and I are playing wizard’s chess in Lucius’ study. Lucius is seated at his desk, going over paperwork. The scene is so familiar, but so many things have changed since the last time we were here. Draco’s bare feet are rubbing gently over the tops of mine, and Lucius doesn’t pretend not to notice. When I brush a lock of hair out of Draco’s eyes, then let my finger run down the side of his face and into the top of his jumper, Lucius smiles and shakes his head.

“Behave yourself, Harry. I still have several things to finish before I can join you.”

Draco turns to look at Lucius, and smirks, “We could get started without you. Would you like a show while you finish your work, Father? Or maybe you’d like to have Harry under your desk, sucking your cock?”

Just thinking about being under the huge mahogany desk, unfastening Lucius’ trousers, pulling him free… My prick jolts with all the images running through my mind, and I know Lucius is feeling tempted as well. He leans back in his chair, and unbuttons the first few buttons of his shirt.

“Harry, come over here.” His voice is domineering, and it makes me even harder. I stand, and as I take the first step toward him, he points to the floor.

“On your hands and knees. Crawl to me.”

The order goes directly to my cock, and it twitches happily, as I drop to the floor. As I’m crawling toward him, he clears his desk with a wave of his wand.

“Draco, undress.”

Opening the bottom drawer of the desk, Lucius pulls out a small black case and a clear glass bottle. The bottle is surely lubrication, but I’ve no idea what’s in the case.

“Harry, unfasten my trousers, and put that pretty, little mouth to use.” He is already hard as steel, and I expose him as quickly as possible. The head of his cock is just sticking out of his foreskin, and is oozing pearly liquid.

I swirl my tongue around the tip, just as he speaks, and I’m proud of the way his voice sounds strained, “On the desk, Draco, now.”

The click of the cap, as he opens the bottle, quickens my pulse.

“Get on your hands and knees, Draco, and spread your legs.”

I just know what a lovely sight Lucius is being graced with, and my prick jerks with my desire to have his view. But, I can’t complain about my position. I haven’t taken him fully into my mouth yet; I can’t resist dragging this out. I’m steadily working up and down his shaft with open mouthed, sucking kisses. He moans when I pull one ball gently into my mouth, and I tickle it lightly with my tongue.

“Suck me, Harry, slowly. That’s it, Draco, loosen up for me. Harry’s getting my cock so wet for you. Do you want to ride Daddy right here at my desk?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Such a good boy.”

Relaxing my throat, I take him all the way in. Knowing what I’m preparing him for, I don’t bother worrying about the saliva that starts to run down his length, as I move up and down. I’m aching to touch myself, but he hasn’t given me permission. I try to ignore the steady throb of my cock as Draco mewls desperately above me.

“Are you ready? Do you think you can take Daddy’s big, hard cock, baby boy?”

“Yes, Daddy, please.”

“Harry, stand up.”

I have to shift to the side a bit to get on my feet, as Lucius is leaning over me. Once I’m standing, I can finally see what’s happening on the desk. Draco’s knees are resting just on the edge, and his face is pressed into the top of the large piece of furniture. His legs are spread so wide, that his prick is touching the wood, and leaving a small trail of pre-come. But, what really holds my attention, is his overly lubricated hole, and the three fingers working in and out of it. His body is quivering with the effort of holding himself in this position, and trying to contain his orgasm.

Lucius eases his fingers from Draco’s body, and turns to me.

“Take off your trousers and pants, and unbutton your shirt.”

I move as quickly as I can, and in seconds I’m standing in front of him in nothing but an open shirt, and socks. Lucius’ eyes rake over my body, and glint wickedly when they stop on my erection.

“Climb down Draco, and sit in Daddy’s lap.” Staring straight ahead, Draco complies, but stops short when he feels Lucius’ hardness pressing into him. He takes only a moment, and one deep breath, before sinking inch by inch onto the thick prick. I empathize with his pained expression, but I know pleasure will soon replace any discomfort.

“Harry, come sit up here in front of us. Sit on the edge, and place your legs on either side of Draco.”

After I’m in position, Lucius moves his chair closer, and leans forward to whisper in Draco’s ear.

“You are a very good little boy, sitting so proudly on Daddy’s cock. Wiggle for me a bit, love. Yes, that feels so good, baby boy. Look at Harry. Isn’t he absolutely delicious? Do you want to taste his prick? Look at it leaking for you, Draco. Make him come for Daddy. Can you do that, Draco?”

Draco nods enthusiastically, and takes me to the root in one swift dive. There’s no play, no teasing. His Daddy issued a command, and the only thing on Draco’s mind is pleasing the man. His mouth moves up and down fast and hard. He uses his hands to aid in his stroking, and to pull and massage my sac.

“Good boy, Draco. Suck him harder; make him come, baby boy.”

His mouth is so warm, and he’s sucking me so perfectly. I was close before he ever started, but the little flicks of his tongue, the way he dips into my slit on almost every upstroke, and the encouragement from Lucius has me on edge. When Draco unexpectedly presses on my hole with a single finger, my balls tighten, and I begin to spill into his mouth. Draco’s hands grip my thighs as my body spasms, and spurt after spurt fills his mouth.

“Fuck…Draco…yes.”

“Swallow it, Draco. Swallow every last drop.” Lucius groans against Draco’s cheek, as he swallows several times.

“That’s Daddy’s good little boy.”

I’m almost disappointed that it’s over, when Lucius gaze lands on my spent cock, then drifts to the case still sitting to my side.

“Harry, what is your word?”

I’m confused for a moment, then I understand that there’s something in the case he intends to use on me.

“Weasel.” Yes, that was Draco’s suggestion.

“If you need to use it, please do so, otherwise…” He pulls the case into Draco’s lap and instructs him to unzip it. Once it’s open, Draco’s gasp makes me a bit nervous. He shifts a little, and I catch a glimpse of something silver.

“Lie back, Harry.” I do as I’m told, and jump as a hand wraps around my prick, pulling it up a bit. Then, there’s something cool and slippery pressing into my slit. At first, it feels nice. But, when I realize what he means to do, I tense, and it begins to burn.

“Oh…shit.”

I feel small hands rubbing firmly up and down my inner thighs, and I relax some. I stare at the ceiling as long as I can, then, as it starts to feel good again, I chance looking down. Lucius is the one holding my cock, and he’s feeding a long, slim, metal rod into me. I’ve never felt anything quite so odd. There’s some pain, but the feeling of being utterly stuffed, there, is incredible.

The rod is straight, and has a metal ball at the tip. Once he’s guided it about halfway, he releases the rod, and I watch as it sinks slowly into my piss hole. It seems the pleasure was only beginning. The metal is putting the most delicious pressure on something deep inside me. I hiss, as Lucius strokes my cock a few times, then taps lightly on the tip of the rod. I’m hard again, and the ache is so much more intense.

Lucius whispers something to Draco, then, there’s a lubed finger prodding my arse.

“Holy fucking hell.” I shout, as something much larger is worked into my arse. The plug, like the rod, is cool metal, but soon begins to heat to my body temperature.

“Look at him, Draco. Your little playmate is spread out, and stuffed so full, on Daddy’s desk. If you ride Daddy really good, I’ll let you take that plug out and fuck him there. Would you like that? Do you want to fuck him while Daddy’s seed drips out of your hot little hole?”

I raise my head again, just in time to see Draco nod furiously, his lustful gaze trained on me.

“Yes, Harry, sit up and watch Draco. Watch Draco fuck himself on his daddy‘s cock.” With that, he lifts Draco, and drops him suddenly.

Draco mewls once, then sets a hard, fast pace, rising and falling on Lucius’ prick.

“Fuck your cock with it, Harry. I want to see it sliding in and out of you.”

Taking a deep breath, and holding it, I prepare myself for pain, as I wrap my hand around my length, and grip the ball on the end. I pull it up and out about an inch, and hiss at the sensation. I feel it in the pit of my stomach, as I allow it to slide back in. After several strokes, it doesn’t hurt at all, and my toes curl as every nerve in my body becomes attached to the small movements of that tiny piece of metal.

I can’t even concentrate on what’s happening with Lucius and Draco, as I work it several inches out, then let go as it nestles itself in my cock. Over and over, I pull on it, and every fucking time, it feels so much better.

“So good, baby boy. Fuck yourself on me.”

“Oh gods, Daddy, your cock…yes…deeper, please.”

“That’s it, Draco. Watch Harry, do you see him fucking his cock? Look at his arse, clenching on that plug.”

Their words swirl around me, and melt into meaningless drivel, as I push myself higher than I ever imagined. I’m on the verge of coming, when the metal in my arse is pulled out, and replaced by Draco’s prick.

“Fuck him, Draco.” As Draco follows the command, Lucius swats my hand from my erection, and takes over. Soon, both my holes are being emptied and filled in tandem. I can’t focus on anything but the blinding desire to come. I know I’m going to explode, just any second, when Draco’s thrusts become wild and erratic. All too soon, he’s coming, spilling so deep in my arse, but it just isn’t enough, and I growl in frustration.

“Good boy, Draco. Now, sit down, and let Daddy take care of Harry.”

A shiver runs through me at the sinful tone of his voice. He moves quickly between my spread thighs, and pushes two fingers into my well stretched hole. Finding my prostate almost immediately, he rubs it relentlessly, as he maintains the pace he’s set with the rod.

Only moments after he starts, my balls tighten against my body, and my come begins to flow out around the rod, pushing it up and out of me. It feels better than I can ever remember it feeling before. My whole body sings with pleasure, and I scream as my cock pulses again and again. Just when I think it won’t ever stop, just when I think I can’t possibly survive it any longer, I spurt one last time, and finally, my muscles relax, and I sag into Lucius’ desk.

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