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The Kit and the Incubus	By : TibbytheWitchy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 97077 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 24
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter in any way, shape, or form, and as such do not profit at all from these writings, all rights go to J. K. Rowling.

Chapter List
- 1-The Kit and the Incubus
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Blaise was snuggled between the warm bodies of his mates. Remus was snuggled up to Blaise’s back, his warm, hard as steel prick digging into Blaise’s ass. The lavender eyed youth moaned, pushing back and wiggling his ass, letting one hand reach down to fist his dripping cock. He bit his lip as his hips jerked of their own volition, trying to slide his other hand down Remus’s pants to get to feel the velvet covered steel of his mate’s shaft.

The rough and scattered movements woke up Sirius, who groaned at the sight of his littlest mate all passion flushed, cock hard and leaking in his hand. He was hard in an instant, his own prick demanding release as he watched Blaise try for his own. Sirius just about came when Blaise’s head tipped back and his mouth, that pretty little slash of pink so plump and begging to be kissed, pleaded to be wrapped around a hard cock, opened in an ‘O’ of pure pleasure.

Sirius couldn’t stop his hand from rising to the youth’s mouth, nor could he hold back from tucking his thumb in that little ‘O’. Blaise’s eyes popped open and he let his tongue wrap around his biggest mate’s thumb, taking it in fully and sucking hard. His eyes smoldering with passion, want, and pure unbridled need as he teased his mate.

“Ah! So eager,” Sirius groaned out, freeing his erection, stroking hard and fast even as he pulled his thumb free of Blaise’s mouth. He grabbed Blaise and pulled him into his lap, groaning even louder as their pricks rubbed together, sliding thanks to the copious amounts of pre-cum leaking from their cocks. Sirius kissed him hard, bruising as he claimed his little mate’s mouth for his own, Blaise just about came from the rough treatment, arching for more and whimpering even when the coppering tang of blood flooded his taste bugs as Sirius pushed his tongue into Blaise’s mouth, taking total dominance.

“Such pretty little cock-sucking lips,” Sirius groaned, breaking the kiss and pushing Blaise down until those swollen, red lips hovered above the aching tip of Sirius’s cock. The youth gulped, but wasted no time in taking in as much as he could, sucking hard and trying to make it as pleasurable as possible for Sirius even as he become almost drunk on the musky taste of his mate, the feel of his hot shaft against his tongue like velvet making Blaise thrust down against the bed, wanting to cum so badly.

“Oh fuck,” A breathless voice gasped and Blaise did his best to look over at Remus while Sirius was buried in his throat.

“Moony, you should feel his mouth, told ya’ he was practicing with all those banana’s he had the elves bring him,” Sirius said, hands gripping Blaise’s hair and forcing his head down as he lost control of his hips and arched up, fucking the youth’s mouth even as the youth sucked hard. Blaise’s cheeks were sucked in, but bright and vivid red, embarrassed that Sirius had caught onto him.

“So gorgeous,” Remus panted, moving so that he was masturbating right over Blaise’s face. It didn’t take long for him to cum, decorating Blaise’s rich olive-toned skin with pearly string of cum. The sight of Blaise’s cum covered face, lips swollen and and stretched wide around his cock pushed Sirius over the edge, he pushed as far into his mate as he could, demanding that the youth swallow every drop. There was too much, however, and it dribbled out of Blaise’s lips, running down his chin and clinging to his lips and he hastily swallowed.

“Come here, baby,” Remus cooed, pulling Blaise up, “Let me take care of – Ohhh,”

Blaise just smiled and wiped his own cum off his hand using the already sweat soaked sheets as his cock deflated.

“I see lots and lots of using his mouth in the future Padfoot,” Remus chuckled, cuddling Blaise between him and Sirius once more, “He seems to really enjoy them,”

At the same time, Tom and Harry were already up, though lounging around in their Pj’s as Tom tried, yet again, to teach Harry the finer points of Wizarding Chess. Harry just laughed as Tom got more and more frustrated, enjoying being close with his mate, rapid butterflies erupting every time the older man smiled at him. All he did was smile shyly back though, wondering secretly what it would feel like to have his mate kiss him like he saw Severus kiss Lucius when he thought no one was looking

He didn’t dare do anything though; Tom had never made any move towards him. Maybe he didn’t want a mate, not like how Lucius and Severus were anyways… Or it was just that it was Harry, though the thought that Tom didn’t want him brought tears to his emerald eyes. Harry vowed to take what he got from Tom and not ask, much less beg, for more and risk losing Tom completely.

“What’s made you so sad, my little kitten?” Tom asked as Harry grew somber out of nowhere. The youth startled, looking up with wide, sorrow filled eyes.

“N-nothing, just uhm… worried about going back to Hogwarts is all,” Harry tried his best to smile at Tom, wincing as he obviously failed. Tom pulled him into his lap, and stroked behind his sensitive fox ears.

“No, it’s something more than that,” Tom murmured, kissing Harry’s forehead and his heart ached when he heard Harry’s breathe hitch, “What has you so sad? Please tell me because you are breaking my heart with this sorrow in your pretty eyes,”

“I… I can’t,” Harry said, blinking back tears, “I’m gonna… go see Draco,”

Tom clutched Harry to him, the beast within him rising to the surface and demanding that he discipline his disobedient mate, “Not until you tell me what’s wrong,”

Harry tried, really he did, to not do so, but everything in him screamed to trust Tom, to stop fighting his dominate, “I… why don’t you want me?”

“What?!” Tom exclaimed, moving them to the bed and forcing Harry’s chin up to meet his eyes, “Of course I want you, you’re my mate, Harry,”

“But you don’t… I mean… Blaise has kissed his and you’ve never… not like that,” Harry said, losing the fight against tears and burying his face in Tom’s chest, “I’ll be good I swear just… want me, please!”

Tom’s heart broke for his little kitsune mate, even as he moved them so that he covered his slim form on the bed, pressing Harry down onto the cool silk of the sheets and forcing his head up, “I will always want you, Harry, with every breathe in my body, I want you, you are only 14 however… You’ve already had your childhood stolen from you; you should be enjoying being a teen-”

Harry stopped him, pushing his face up and stealing a kiss, begging without words for Tom’s love. Almost brought to tears again when Tom’s fingers curled in his hair, bringing their kiss deeper. It was hot, and almost unbearably sweet, Harry desperate for his mate and Tom in dire need to calm his beautiful little kitsune, unable to stop himself from loosing his mind in the sweet depths of Harry’s mouth.

Finally they broke apart, panting and gasping for air, Tom letting his mouth wander to Harry’s neck, all the teeth in his mouth sharpening slightly and his gums ached to bite, to claim. A heady feeling rushed through him, holding Harry under him like this and smelling the pheromones coming off his horny and desperate mate. A sharp taste filled his mouth, the special hormone that finalized the bond between Incubus and Mate released into his mouth, begging to enter Harry’s veins.

That brought him sharply back to reality and he scrambled off the bed, feeling like a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. Harry sat up, a million questions in his eyes as he looked at Tom.

“We can’t… I can’t claim you yet… You’re too young, and I’d be unable to stop myself from biting you and… then you wouldn’t be able to be separated from me for even a few nights without great pain… No, we can’t,” Tom said, shaking his head, sitting back on his bed when he’d settled down enough and pulled a silent and contemplative Harry into his arms.

“So you can’t claim me… but maybe we could just… Do other stuff?” Harry asked, so hopefully that Tom couldn’t find it anywhere in him to deny the kit.

“Yes, for now it will simply have to be enough,” Tom said, scratching behind Harry’s ears, “Now, I believe you said something about going to see Draco?”

Draco was dressed when Harry entered his room, and by noon the pair could be found in the canary yellow nursery, playing – if you could really call the weird noises they made at Scarlet playing – with the baby until Lucius came to get her when she fussed, hungry and in need of a changing. Once the infant was gone and the room had gone silent Draco turned to Harry a dark and unreadable look in his eyes.

“I don’t know why but Scorpius and… even I wanted to rip out the Weasleys throats in Diagon and still do… When I think about them it’s all I can do not to rush out and go to their home and… That’s it, something’s there, or something like that, but I just don’t understand,”

“They’re awful people who’s youngest son caused you unimaginable pain?” Harry hazard to guess, unused to and slightly afraid of this calm and deadly side of his best friend, who look as though the wait of the world rested on his shoulder as the sun went down bathing the nursery in twilights dim light. Before Draco could answer though, Blaise burst through the door, out of breath and nearly screaming.

“I got shagged!”

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There ya go my lovelies! Hope that has sated you for a while and next chapter we go to the Quidich World Cup and after that THE WEASLEY TWINS RESCUE! *throws confetti everywhere*

Goldpen – Afraid you’ll have to wait a bit longer, deary, but PLEASE! No coming after me with pitchforks, if I’m dead how will you ever get to find out what happens? (Also, on a side note, Goddess? You’re Pagan?? *Twirls around and hugs* Yayyy! This makes me unbelievably happy for some reason lol, Blessed Be Sister/Brother.)

Savannah – Here ya go!

Unneeded – They are very very very dead! Yes yes yes, they are creatures, I’ll leave it to all of you to guess what kind though.

Jan – You guessed correctly, the twins will be very Subby-subs (and YES that is grammatically correct, because I said so damnit). Couldn’t have all three of them (Blaise, Draco AND Harry) be the submissives, now could I?

Djaddict – NO! He’s my cute little kitsune, get your own! :P

Tesgura – I’m pleased that you’re pleased :DD

Hotflower – Yes, yes I am.

Leania – Oh, you’ll like what happens to Arthur and Molly when Draco finds out whats been happening to his mates *evil smirk*

Bayand – Well thank you! That makes me feel really great about writing these!! Thanks to school and the fact that I’m moving in a month I don’t get to post as often as I will be in summer, so I imagine you’ll end up liking summer very very much!
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