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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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- 1-An Unlikely Desire
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A/N: Two chapters in one day? Yep! But, I have to admit that this was pretty much already written. It was intended to be chapter 10, but you saw how that went. Role-playing that involves Healer (doctor) play, and of course, Draco's ever-present Daddy!Kink (I don't know why I corrupt the boy simply because I have a thing for Lucius, but he hasn't complained yet). If you've been reading thus far, and I assume most of you have, then you know that Draco really isn't eleven. Draco is a consenting adult, with a very vivid imagination. And, if you haven't read the other chapters, that was me telling you that Draco IS NOT A CHILD. Hope you enjoy.

Daddy’s late tonight. I’ve been sitting by this window, watching for him to appear outside the gates for what seems like hours. I hate it when he works so late that he can’t have dinner with me. The house elves look after me, but no one takes care of me like my daddy.

I really need to get a bath, and get ready for bed. Most of the time, I do it by myself, I am almost twelve, after all. But, on nights like this, when I’ve missed him at dinner, I like to wait for him. He sits in the bathroom with me, while I wash. Sometimes, if I’m very lucky, and have been a good little boy, Daddy helps me wash.

Daddy swirls into my view, but I’m disappointed when I see that he isn’t alone. As Daddy and the other person approach, I see that his company is a man. He’s a little shorter than my daddy, and his hair is dark and shaggy. It shouldn’t be attractive, the way the strands fall in a tangled mess over his head, but it is. They reach the porch, and the yellow light from the window falls over their faces. The dark haired man has the most vibrant green eyes I’ve ever seen. He is so different from Daddy, but he’s just as handsome. These feelings confuse me. I’ve never felt that tingly feeling in my belly for anyone but Daddy.

Daddy pushes the door open, and the dark haired mark, who looks to be several years younger than Daddy, enters first. His eyes land on me almost immediately, and a look crosses his face that I can’t quite figure out.

“Draco! You’ve waited up. Come here and give Daddy a hug.”

He holds his arms out to me, and I grin as I wrap my arms around his waist. Surprising me, he pulls me flush against him - something he usually only does when we are alone. Lifting me up a bit, he places a soft kiss on my neck. I don’t know why he’s being so open in front of this other man, but I revel in his affection.

Releasing me, he turns me toward our company.

“Healer Harry, I’d like for you to meet my son, Draco.”

Healer Harry holds his hand out, and tentatively, I reach to take it.

“Hullo.”

He smiles warmly, as he shakes my hand.

“Hello, Draco. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” The way his tongue rolls around the word ‘pleasure’ gives me a bit of a shiver. I can’t say anything, so I just nod.

“Draco, have you eaten?”

Turning back to Daddy, I answer, “Yes, sir.”

“Good. I don’t suppose you have bathed yet.”

I blush furiously and shake my head. It’s embarrassing to imagine Healer Harry knowing just why I’ve waited, so anxiously, for Daddy to return home.

“Well, we need to remedy that, then, don’t we? Why don’t you go up and draw your bath? The Healer and I will join you momentarily.”

My surprise must show on my face, because Daddy continues, “You’re growing up very fast, Draco. I thought it prudent that you have a check up with a Healer. Healer Harry is simply going to examine you, to make sure you are developing properly.”

“But, Daddy, do Healers usually make house calls for that?” There are so many questions I want to ask, along with that one. Like, do they come so late at night? Do Healers normally examine their patients in the bath? Why is Healer Harry looking at me like I’m a particularly tasty treacle tart? And, why do I kind of like that?

“Draco, we are Malfoys, Healers make exceptions for families so prominent as ours. Now, run along and do as you were told.” I’m halfway up the stairs when Daddy speaks again, “And, Draco? Please remain fully clothed until Healer Harry and I join you.”

My water is almost finished when the door creaks open, and Daddy and Healer Harry come into the room.

Daddy sits in the chair by the tub, as Healer Harry approaches me. “We’ll need to remove your clothes now, Draco. Your father will be here the whole time, so, there’s no reason to be nervous, okay?”

I nod, as my jumper is lifted over my head, and my chest is exposed. The bathroom is slightly cool, and I notice that my nipples are hard, as Healer Harry’s fingers brush against them.

“Oh.” I can’t keep the exclamation in, nor can I hide the blush that creeps over my face, and down my neck. I really don’t think I should be enjoying this quite so much, if at all.

“Did that feel good, Draco?” Healer Harry asks, and he doesn’t sound disgusted with my reaction.

Twisting my hands together anxiously, I reply, “Y-yes, Healer Ha-Harry.”

He smiles, and brushes my nipples again, but this time there’s no denying that it was on purpose. When I arch into his hands a bit, he tells me, “You can just call me Harry, Draco. Now, let’s get those trousers and pants off, alright?”

As he fiddles with the fastenings, I find it hard to breathe. “Just relax, Draco. I promise that nothing I do will hurt.”

I close my eyes tightly, as my trousers fall slowly to the floor. I know Harry is seeing that I’m hard. I’m utterly ashamed; the only person that’s ever made me feel like this is my Daddy. I hope that he’s not disappointed in me. Or…oh dear Merlin, angry with me.

When he lowers my pants, Harry hums his approval at my aroused state, “Yes, you are right, Lucius. He is most certainly an early bloomer. Does he ejaculate yet?”

I’m relived to hear the pride in my daddy’s voice when he answers, “Oh, yes, and quite heartily at that.”

The Healer’s next words make me shudder, “Well, I will need a sample, and it would be very helpful if I could see the process.”

“Would you like me to demonstrate? Or would you rather take a more…hands on approach?”

I open my eyes, and concentrate completely on Harry. I really shouldn’t want him to choose the second option, but…

“I think I can handle that, if it’s okay with Draco. I still need to check his rectum first, though.”

Daddy chuckles, and my, now permanent, blush deepens. I know what Daddy is going to say, before he even takes a breath to say it.

“You’ll find it much easier to collect a sample, if you do it during your anal examination. Young Draco has a rather peculiar liking for having his bum prodded.”

I’m completely humiliated, until I hear Harry’s response, “Well, that is a nice surprise, isn’t it? Is that true, Draco? Do you like it when your father touches you there?”

I bite my lips to keep the dirty words from spilling out, but Daddy gently reprimands me.

“Now, now, Draco. How is the good Healer to do his job if you do not cooperate? I believe Healer Harry has asked you a question, and I would like for you to answer, please.”

For all that he makes it sound like a request, I know that it is not.

“I do. I-I like it best when he puts his finger inside me.”

My mortification continues, when my Daddy adds, almost under his breath, “Or, my tongue.” And it’s true, so very, very true.

Harry moans, deep in his chest, and his hand grazes lightly over my hardness. “Very well then, why don’t you lean over here for me?”

He positions me over the side of the tub. My legs shake, as he tenderly parts my cheeks, kneading my flesh with care.

“Now, this may be a bit uncomfortable to begin with. It has to be a little unsettling to have someone, aside from your father, do this. However, if you remain calm and relaxed, and if you let me know what feels nice, I’m sure any pain will turn to pleasure very quickly. I don’t want you to try to contain that pleasure, Draco. If you feel the need to ejaculate, please do so.”

With no further warning, an oily finger presses against my exposed anus, and I groan.

“Oh yes. Lucius, he is so tight. Have you ever…?”

He doesn’t finish his question, but when Daddy answers, I know what they are talking about. After all, Daddy has told me time and again what he’d like to do to me.

“I am trying to wait until he is older, but I have been sorely tempted. And, knowing how much he would enjoy it makes waiting so much more difficult.” Daddy’s voice sounds strange, almost like he is getting pleasure from this.

Healer Harry is quiet, as he works his finger in and out of me. I don’t know why I like this so much. It burns some, but that only adds to my bliss. The finger moves steadily, pushing in and massaging my passage, curling sharply, and then dragging back out. After a few minutes, Harry crooks the digit purposefully, and hits that spot that Daddy loves to play with.

“Ah, oh…oh gods.”

Again and again, Harry strikes my special spot, and soon he’s slamming two fingers into me harshly. His rough treatment of my bum makes my thighs quiver, and a heavy weight coils in the pit of my stomach.

The fantasy I’ve woven so tightly around myself, starts to dissipate as Harry grunts out a stream of profanities against my arse cheek.

“Oh yeah, baby. Fucking hell, Draco. Come for me. Fuck my fingers, baby. Push that gorgeous arse onto my fingers. Come, Draco. Come. Right. Fucking. Now.”

With every word, he rams his fingers deeper into my body, rocking me almost violently. I’m almost there, when he hisses in frustration, and grabs my cock forcefully. One. Two. Three hard pulls, and I’m coming, spilling liquid fire from my cock in a rush of yesfuckgodplease. Harry expertly milks my cock of every drop, then, brings his hand to his mouth, licking it clean, and making the most delicious sounds.
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