Strange Seduction | By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 163170 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 23 |
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A/N: I'm not really happy with the way this chapter came out but I'm tired of looking at it.
Harry woke with a gasp to the feel of thick tentacles pinning his arms and legs to his bed. “What the hell? Get off me!”
“I don’t think so, Potter,” a familiar voice said. It took a moment before Harry realized he couldn’t see. A warm hand slid down to rest against his large stomach and Harry squirmed to try and get free. “It’s been four months… how is everything going?”
“Like you don’t already know! Get the hell off of me, Malfoy!” Harry snapped.
“It’s not nice to assume, Potter,” the voice said and Harry stiffened some. If Malfoy wasn’t the one above him… then who was? “Now, I asked you a question and I would appreciate an actual answer.”
“Get off me pervert,” Harry hissed and pulled at the tentacles again.
There was a light chuckle before Harry felt a pair of warm lips brush over his neck. “You’re the one getting hard…” the incubus said and Harry realized with a bit of horror that he was, in fact, getting hard. The combination of tentacles rubbing over his skin and the soft lips on his neck was steadily sending his blood to his groin. “I’m not even touching your cock and it’s getting stiff for me.”
“Who are you?” Harry asked even as his cheeks turned bright pink.
“If you can’t figure it out then why should I tell you?” the incubus asked.
Harry pulled again at the tentacles uselessly. “Is this kid… yours or Malfoy’s?” he asked breathlessly.
“You’ll find out,” he said and Harry swore that the incubus was smirking.
“Arsehole!”
The incubus chuckled. “I’m more interested in your arsehole to be honest,” he said and Harry gasped as he felt a thin tentacle rub over his entrance. “It’s far more pleasant than name calling…”
Harry gave a strangled gasp as the tentacle pushed through his entrance to start squirming and thrusting deep inside of him. The pair of lips on his neck moved down to his chest and started licking and nipping at his nipples and collarbone, making Harry even more aroused. “S-stop…” Harry said arching up into the mouth on his chest.
“I will not. You’re enjoying it,” the incubus said as another tentacle pushed inside of Harry’s entrance. Harry moaned as the two flexible appendages found his prostate and started pressing and rubbing against it. The mouth on Harry’s chest started moving further down his body and The Boy Who Lived felt his anticipation growing quickly.
As a third tentacle worked it’s way inside of Harry’s backside a warm tongue licked over the head of Harry’s erection; causing the hero to gasp in surprise before moaning in pleasure. The tentacles inside of him started rubbing and prodding at his prostate even more. “Merlin… stop…” Harry gasped.
“I’ve already told you I won’t,” the incubus said before swallowing all of Harry’s erection. Harry cried out some and arched up into the mouth around his length. The sensations of the incubus was giving him was driving him crazy. It had been a few years since he’d been giving head and he’d forgotten how good it felt.
The suction around his length increased and Harry groaned and tried to move despite the tentacles keeping him pinned down. The three tendrils inside of him started shifting so that there was constantly one hitting his prostate and driving him closer and closer to his climax. The incubus started moving his head up and down and bringing Harry even more pleasure. All conscious thought fled from Harry’s brain as he was quickly overwhelmed with pleasure. The tongue of the incubus started rubbing against Harry’s cock, pushing against the throbbing vein underneath.
It didn’t take Harry long at all to reach his limit. He cried out and came inside of the incubus’ mouth. The larger male swallowed the release down before pulling the tentacles out of The Boy Who Lived. “I’ll see you again soon, Potter,” he said before kissing Harry’s cheek and suddenly moving away quickly.
Harry blinked some in surprise and sat up. A moment later his vision returned and he was staring at an empty room. “What the hell…” he muttered in confusion. He certainly hadn’t expected the incubus to leave without getting his own pleasure. It had never happened and it didn’t make sense.
Still confused, Harry got up and went to the window. It was cracked open. He quickly closed it before grabbing some clothes and quickly getting dressed and then grabbed his wand from the side table. Just because the incubus had left unexpectedly didn’t mean he wouldn’t come back.
He wished that he knew that spell to keep the incubus from getting in but since he didn’t he’d have to do something different. After a moment of thought Harry went to the fireplace and quickly started a fire with his wand. Once it was burning he threw in a handful of floo powder. He couldn’t travel with it fully but he could use if for communication. And right now he’d much rather have his best friends around to make sure this didn’t happen again. He wouldn’t want to be caught off guard again and the best way to do that would be to make sure he wasn’t alone for it to happen.
It took several minutes for anyone to wake up at Ron and Hermione’s flat and come answer the call. “Harry? What’s the matter?” Hermione asked pulling her robe closed.
“I got a visitor tonight,” Harry replied. “The incubus came back.”
“What?” Hermione asked, looking shocked. “Why?”
Harry shook his head. “It didn’t make sense. He asked me about the kid and… did a few things but left before he actually… ya know,” he answered somewhat awkwardly. It wasn’t particularly easy to talk about how he was nearly raped again and yet the incubus had chosen not to.
Hermione frowned. “That doesn’t make any sense…” she said. “Incubus don’t stop unless something interrupts them.” Ron chose that moment to follow Hermione in with a huge yawn but he didn’t look completely awake yet.
“I know it’s actually making me more nervous than it would if he’d just… done it,” Harry admitted.
“W’as going on?” Ron asked, rubbing his face with one hand.
“My incubus visited a moment ago… blinded me again while he was here…” Harry supplied for his friend. “But then he just sort of left for no reason and it doesn’t make sense. I don’t think that I want to be alone right now.”
Hermione nodded. “Of course. Just let us get dressed and we’ll be right over.”
“Thanks. I’ll see you in a bit then,” Harry said before pulling his head back and brushing the soot out of his hair. He wasn’t sure how much more comfortable he’d be once his two best friends were around but it was his first instinct to have them nearby. They’d never let him down yet and he knew he could count on them now.
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