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Altered Minds COMPLETE	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Thanks to everyone following this story...(Cody-thomas...thanks for the new ideas ;) )

warnings...was originally going to be a chapter featuring e-stim but became wax play instead...don't worry e-stim at a later date...promise lol ;)

oh.. angst in this chapter....sorry ;(

Harry slowly opened his eyes, the warmth of the bed made him sigh and for a moment he wondered if everything that had happened had been some sort of vivid dream. Soft lips grazed the back of his neck, the tip of inquisitive tongue licking the fine hair at the nape. The familiar scent of Lucius’ skin filled Harry’s senses and the blond pressed himself against his body.

“Morning.” his hot breath drifted over Harry’s flesh, a shudder of desire raced through Harry, earning a small huff of laughter from the handsome blond. Opening his closed eyes again and sighing when he realized that Severus was no longer in the bed. Lucius must have sensed his mood, pressing a tender kiss to his neck and his fingers reached around to tilt his chin, turning Harry’s face to him so he could kiss him. Sensual lips brushed delicately against Harry’s, a soft moan spilled from Lucius’ mouth and Harry couldn’t resist the fire that began to build at the sound. Breaking the embrace to look into stormy grey eyes, the excitement shining brightly in the stare and Harry was aware that his own green eyes reflected the desire that Lucius was projecting.

“He’s in his lab,” Lucius offered and moving his chest to touch against Harry’s, a whimper of lust spilled form Harry’s mouth at the sensation of Lucius’ satin skin, “He woke up with a new idea.” Lucius murmured, his lips brushing seductively along Harry’s neck.

“Mmm, should we call him?” Harry asked, unsure now of how to proceed. Their relationship had changed since the night they had spent together, Lucius smiled and lapped his bottom lip, his tongue sliding effortlessly into Harry’s willing mouth. The kiss heated and lust filled, fingers danced over each others skin, Lucius’ hard shaft pressing against Harry’s rigid cock and the men both moaned.

“Harry, don’t worry…Severus won’t mind,” Lucius assured him, he arched an eyebrow and added with a whisper, “Just like I wouldn’t mind if you were to fuck without me, we’re all together Harry…no jealousy.” he reached down and wrapped his fingers around Harry’s cock, sliding up and down in a teasing fashion. Harry looked deep into Lucius’ beautiful eyes and saw only honesty there, his mind reeling at the understanding and trust between the two men.

“I…” Harry didn’t know how to voice the feelings he felt inside, his mind a jumble of confused and doubting thoughts. Lucius merely brushed his lips against his and deepened the kiss, his strokes increasing and his thumb swiping through the gathering the pre-come that had began to adorn the tip of Harry’s cock.

“Stop thinking so much and just feel.” Lucius whispered and added a little twist to the movement of his hand, Harry gasped at the sensation and found his hips moving in time, humping himself into Lucius’ expert hand.

“Starting without me, gentlemen?” Severus’ deep, rich voice seemed to wash over Harry making his skin suddenly hyperaware, Lucius smiled into the kiss and gripped the base of Harry’s shaft firmly, halting any idea of him coming too soon. Both of them gasping for much needed breathe as the kiss broke apart, Lucius offered the potion master a sexy grin and Harry couldn’t take his eyes off the formidable dark eyed man. Severus quirked an eyebrow at the two of them, clicking his fingers and floating candles appeared around the bed. Lucius’ eyes lit up and Harry got the feeling that the candles were not there to merely add a romantic setting.

“Where’s Draco?” Lucius asked, licking his lips as Severus proceeded to undress with a deliberate slowness, the man smirking at the attention that was focused on him as he revealed inch by inch of his creamy white skin.

“Watching a potion for me,” black amused eyes fixed on Harry, “He’s still having some trouble adjusting to the new development.”

“He needs to find a nice young man.” Lucius said with an edge of worry, it had only been three weeks since Ginny had turned up and effectively outing their new relationship. Harry found himself feeling a slight amount of sympathy for the brattish blond, even going to the trouble of trying to have a conversation with him only to be rudely rebuffed, the nasty spiteful words still echoed in his head.

You’re a passing fancy…why would they waste their time on a teenager?

They’ll grow tired of you and discard you just like their other shared conquests.

Oh Potter, you didn’t realize that you’re not the first young man to grace their bed…poor Potter giving up your friends for a quick fuck.

Draco’s mocking laugh still loud in his head, the words racing around in his head since last night. Frightened to say them out loud in case the men laughed and confirmed what the younger Malfoy had said.

“Harry?” Severus’ voice had a tone of concern as he looked at him, Harry offered a smile but knew by the look on the man’s face that it had not placated him in the slightest. Lucius stroked Harry’s arm, the touch ignited the fire that was already smouldering inside him. Obsidian eyes narrowed but Severus did not pass any comment about Harry’s behaviour, instead the potion master continued to strip his clothes off. The sight of his naked flesh and the feel of Lucius’ exploring fingers made Harry take a deep breath, his heart thundering in his chest and his cock diamond hard with excitement.

“Lie down.” Lucius whispered in his ear, the tip of his tongue licking the shell of Harry’s ear. Eagerly complying, Harry lay back revelling in the feel of the silk sheets under his skin. His green eyes focused on nothing but the glorious vision of a naked Severus, his long, thick cock filling as he walked towards them. His erection bobbing and slapping his toned stomach, Harry licked his lips with the need to taste the silky flesh. Severus unerringly reading his mind, and a smile twitched the corners of his normally stoic features, his voice deep with lust.

“You want to taste me?” Harry nodded, Lucius kissing his neck and laughing at his eagerness, for a moment Draco’s words loomed loudly in his head. Severus frowned at the play of emotions that Harry was sure were on his face. Determined to distract any questions, Harry reached his hand out to the throbbing cock of the dark man. Severus’ concern forgotten as Harry wrapped his fingers around his huge length, his mouth suddenly dry at the prospect of having him inside him again. Harry was always amazed when his body opened to accommodate the shaft, slowly adjusting over the weeks to the feel of Severus deep inside his body. Coming to crave the pleasure pain feeling of entry as Severus stretched him. Harry’s heart skipped a beat with arousal, his uncertainty still lingering but pushed to the side.

“So eager for me…so responsive…tell me.” Severus’ husky tone made Lucius whimper against Harry’s neck, the blonds’ cock twitching.

“Want you…please touch me…let me taste you!” Harry no longer felt embarrassed about begging, his pleading words fuelling the arousal of all three men. Leaning himself forward and darting his tongue out to lap at the fluid bejewelling the slit, Severus tensed and took a breath. Harry almost smirked at the man’s reaction, having come to realise that he was a natural at giving head, surprising himself the first time he deep throated the handsome blond. Pushing to then swallow the impressive girth of the potion master, finding that his desire rose with the feeling of a hard cock hitting the back of his throat. Testing that theory as he sucked the man deep into his mouth, his tongue always moving up and down, the tip of Severus’ large cock nudging the back of his throat, gagging slightly and his mouth filling with saliva, Harry swallowed around the dripping head.

“Fuck…yes…good boy.” Severus muttered, his voice shaking and Harry rejoiced in the power he had over the man. Lucius leaned to whisper in his ear, the words filthy and exciting.

“Swallow him down…oh…feel his cock in your throat…such a natural cocksucker,” Lucius stroked Harry’s fevered brow and pressed minute kisses to his face, his tongue licking underneath Severus’ balls, pulling back with a smile on his face, “You want his big cock deep in you, don’t you?” Harry hummed his agreement earning a burst of pre-come from the head of Severus’ length.

“Lie down.” Severus ordered, pulling reluctantly from Harry’s mouth, he whimpered at the feeling of being empty, his tongue sticking out trying to lure the man back inside.

“You’ll be the death of me.” Severus mumbled and pushed him back onto the bed, Lucius immediately grabbing Harry’s hands to hold him in place. Not resisting the rougher treatment, this was a game they had played before and Harry loved the feeling of being restrained. Stunned at how easily he relaxed into the new exploration of his sexuality, no subject taboo and Harry thrived in his discovery of what really turned him on.

“Close your eyes.” Lucius’ soft tone made Harry smile and he instantly closed his eyes. Concentrating on his other senses, the scent of the two men washing over him and sinking into his skin. A shout of pain flying from his mouth at the sudden heated sting on his chest, his eyes sprang open to take in the sight of three floating candles hovering above him. Looking down at the stinging sensation on his skin to see cooling wax decorating his chest. Unable to tear his eyes from the tipping candles watching the gathering heat as it spilled over the side and gasping as it splashed his flesh. The hot sting fading as the wax hardened, Severus’ dark eyes alight with fire as he met Harry gaze.

“Remember…you can stop.” he reassured Harry, who nodded and licked his lips, continuing to watch with fascinated eyes as the wax pooled ready to caress his skin.

“Yes.” Harry groaned, his voice rough with lust. Lucius lapped at his nipples, twirling his tongue around the hardened nubs, pulling back in time for the wax to hit the wet, rigid pucker, Harry’s back arched at the sensation. Nails scored down his chest as Lucius ran his fingertips up and down, scratching the tender flesh. Harry whimpered and moaned at the combined feelings, the heat of the stinging wax overwhelmed by the hard nails scoring his chest. Glazed eyes fixed on Severus, the potion master stroking his own rigid erection, lust shining brightly in the dark depths.

“Fuck me!” Harry screamed, the wax raining steadily on his oversensitive skin, his cries of lust tapering into whimpers of pain. His own cock still ramrod straight with need, the pain only adding to the aching desire. Lifting his hips, spreading his thighs in a frenzy for Severus to take him. Unaware of his lips chanting over and over again between the little gasps of pain, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”

“Easy, easy.” Severus soothed him, stroking the inside of his thigh, the wax stopped falling and Harry opened his squeezed shut eyes, wincing at the amount of splashes adorning his flesh. Lucius kissed his tender skin, his tongue licking down to his navel and dipping in and out, a mischievous smile on his face.

“Please.” Harry croaked thrusting his hips up and his cock nudged Lucius’ lips, the blond sticking his tongue out to lap at his foreskin. Harry’s heart seemed to falter as the blond sucked him deep into his hot mouth. Severus murmured the lubrication spell and Harry groaned at the sensation. Lucius gasped around his cock and Harry smiled, hitching his eyebrow at the dark eyed devil.

“Severus….oh” Harry’s eyes fluttered shut as Severus slid two fingers inside him, the burn of penetration making Harry’s cock harden further. Lucius sucked harder, his mouth tightening around the base of Harry’s shaft and he opened his eyes to watch as Severus prepared both of them. Thrusting fingers deep inside himself and Lucius, Harry writhed on the bed at the feeling of two digits becoming three.His body on fire, the stretched feeling consuming his mind, his heart racing at the need, pure unadulterated need. Never having experienced such lust before, the two men in the room filling his head and heart with urges he never knew existed within him. The tip of Severus' cock pushed against the loosened ring of muscle and Harry held his breath. Anticipation tangible in the room, the heat building and Lucius' slowed his tongue, mapping every inch of Harry's arousal. Stars bursting behind his eyes and the room became fuzzy, his head feeling strange.

“Harry?” Lucius pulled of his cock with a slick pop, Harry’s eyes became unfocused, the room swimming and the concerned shouts of the two men were last thing he heard before losing consciousness.

The bedroom came back into focus, Harry found himself standing alone in the quiet room. The heat from the fire making the room cosy and warm.

“Great, I passed out!” he muttered to himself, wondering how long it would be before he woke up again. The pleasant, pleasurable feelings still echoing through his body from the touch of both men, he looked down at his rigid cock and sighed.

Laughter drifted down the corridor, the sound of footsteps becoming louder as the laughing voices approached. Unafraid of what his vision would show him, Harry stood waiting for the two men to enter the room, surprised when three men entered. Severus partially dressed as he pulled at the clothing of the stranger. Lucius hanging back from the kissing men and watching with excited eyes, palming his cock through his elegant tailored trousers. The young man in Severus’ arms pulled away, his face flushed and eager. Harry felt sick at the sight, the teen no older than him, his face innocent and naïve. Flashes of fear in the deep blue eyes, he ran a hand through his short brown hair and swallowed nervously.

“Relax…I won’t hurt you.” Severus whispered and pulled him close to devour his mouth. Lucius moving closer, trailing his fingers along the boy’s arm in a soothing gesture.

Like the first time with me.

Harry felt his heart sinking at the display in front of him, Draco’s words coming back to haunt him. The teen thrown on to the bed, his laughter nervous and breathy as the two men stalked towards him.

“Have you ever been tied up?” Lucius’ seductive tones made Harry’s breath catch in his throat and the teen moaned, shaking his head.

“Would you like to be?” Severus’ gruff voice echoed in the room, the teen licked his lips and nodded slowly. Whimpering as he was suddenly restrained, Lucius crawling up the bed, placing kisses on any exposed skin within reach. Harry couldn’t watch, turning his head as the soft sound of kissing filled the room, his heart pounding loudly in his chest.

“Drink this.” Severus’ cool tones made Harry turn back to the sight, stunned when the teen swallowed the liquid and grimaced. Fear filled his eyes as he began to shake, his body shifting and changing. Harry frozen to the spot with growing horror, watching the boy morph into someone else, bile rising as unfocused ,terrified green eyes stared up at the men from the bed.

“Good boy….good Harry.” Severus whispered and swooped down to kiss the bound teen.

“Fuck him!” Lucius’ excited voice loud in the room, “Go on…fuck the famous Harry Potter!”

Harry’s knees nearly gave out beneath him, the twisted fantasy playing out in front of him making his eyes brim with tears.

He opened his eyes, Severus and Lucius looking down at him with concern. Tears spilled down his face, Lucius reached to stroke his cheek.

“Harry, what happened?” Lucius’ eyes widened as Harry batted his hand away, hurt in the grey depths. Anger, pure and heated raged through Harry’s body.

“Don’t fucking touch me!” the venom in his voice stunning even himself, releasing a wave of magic that pushed the two shocked men away from him.

“Harry, please what’s wrong?” Lucius’ voice seemed so quiet and Harry flung himself from the bed, accioing his clothes to him. Severus viewed him, eyes narrowed and worry etched on his face.

“What did you see?” he asked, his voice concerned but tempered with annoyance. Harry merely glared at him, pulling his jeans on and grabbing his wand, feeling the telltale sensation of Severus probing his mind.

“NO!,” Harry bellowed, Lucius flinched, “Stay out of my head, you got your wish…well done, you got to fuck the famous Harry Potter!” his voice cracked on the words and Lucius paled.

“I…Harry.” Severus seemed for once to be at a loss for words, Harry laughed, the sound bitter. Lucius’ eyes were imploring as he looked at Harry, his hands up in a sign of surrender and Harry couldn’t take it.

“No.” shaking his head, he closed his eyes and apparated to Grimmauld Place. The silence smothering him, the cold of the bedroom sinking into his heart.

“Oh, oh, oh.” Harry’s heart felt torn in two, their betrayal hurting more than he thought possible and he began to sob.
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