Reunited 2 | By : Bugosh Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3431 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Jason nervously looked around the room full of DeathEaters. He had been dressed in similar clothes from the night before, but these were looser and easier to remove. He already knew that nothing would happen until after dinner. But he already knew who planned on doing it to him from the looks he received and the many ass and crotch grabs.
"Get ready for it," Draco hissed over Jason’s shoulder. His chest was pressed firmly against Jason’s back so he could feel every shiver that came from his body. "They will tear you to shreds. They’ll fuck you until your ass is blue graygray. No foreplay. Nothing gentle. It’ll be rough. You’ll bleed. You’ll scream. You’ll cry for your Daddy. By the end of the night, you’ll be numb and never want to see another cock again. They’ll pound into you so mercilessly and laugh as you cry out. They’ll humiliate you in front of everyone. They’ll fill you with their warm sticky seed, one after another."
Tears were already filling Jason’s eyes. Why wasn’t anyone trying to save him? Did they think he was lying dead in a ditch somewhere? He might as well be. Chances were he would be.
Draco brought Jason back to reality as he slid his hand down the back of his pants and squeezed his ass.
"They’ll be after you in a matter of 10 minutes. I’ll offer to stretch you out before they get to you. They won’t bother."
Jason nodded his head. Why was Draco being so nice to him? He’s a Malfoy. It’s not like his proud heritage. None the less, he turned and followed him into a nearby bathroom.
Draco stood behind Jason and slowly pulled his pants down to his knees, knowing that he wasn’t supplied with underwear. He slid his hand up his back, implying that he bend forward and rest his hands on the wall.
Jason shuddered as a wet finger gently slid into him. It moved in and out and wriggled around, breaking apart the tight rings. A second digit was added, scissoring inside of him and stretching the tight hole.
Draco knelt down behind him, running his wet tongue around Jason‘s asshole. He slowly slid it into the tight hole, feeling every shiver run through Jason’s body. He slid his tongue in and out, coating the entire area in saliva.
He slid a finger in along with his tongue, smiling at the low groan coming from Jason. A second digit was added and worked on stretching the tight hole while the wet tongue cooled the muscles.
"Can I fuck you?" Draco whispered seductively in Jason’s ear, warranting a nod from the boy.
He moved around behind him, the sound of his zipper making Jason shiver. He slowly rubbed the tip of his dick on his entrance, pushing slightly at the tight hole.
"You need to relax," he cooed.
He pushed in to where just the head of his prick was sheathed. He took in the light moans and heavy breathing coming from that sweet mouth.
Centimeter-by-centimeter he pushed forward, a moan hissing out between his teeth. His long fingers caressed Jason’s tan hips, making Jason relax and loosen up more.
Never had Jason expected Draco of all people to be so gentle. He relaxed, letting his anus adjust around the thick length. He bit down on his bottom lip, holding back any sound thatht cht come from his mouth as Draco’s length finally filled him.
Draco gradually began to move slightly, keeping Jason from feeling anything but pleasure. He pulled almost completely out, only his head remaining inside. His moan seemed so sweet and soft as he came back to fill him ever so slowly. He continued at such a slow pace, torturing the both of them.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked, ceasing his movement.
Jason nodded. "Go faster."
Draco did so, but not by much. He leaned over Jason’s back and sucked his earlobe into his mouth and sucked on it, savoring those pleasant moans as he pumped in and out of him.
"Faster…" Jason cooed, bucking his hips back to meet Draco’s thrusts.
Draco shifted back off of Jason and tightened his grip on his hips as he rapidly increased his pace. His balls slapped against Jason’s ass each time he forced his cock back into the still tight hole. Draco was shaking, trying to hold back his orgasm. He reached around and gripped Jason’s length, pumping his cock in tune with his thrusts.
Jason was the first to climax. His hot seed burst on the cream tiles below him, spreading across the surface. His moan echoed through the room along with Draco’s many moans and heavy breathing.
"Oh gods…Jason," Both of Draco’s hands had returned to Jason’s hips, gripping the flesh tightly. Draco finally spilled into him, screaming his release. He shook heavily as his cum filled Jason’s tight hole and slid around his length. He relentlessly pulled out of Jason, sweat droplets coating his face as he reached for his wand to perform a quick cleansing spell.
Once cleaned, Jason pulled his pants back up over his hips. "Thank you, Draco," he whispered breathlessly. He was so glad that he wouldn’t feel it quite as bad after. Sure, he was a little sore, but at least he had already been stretched out.
"Don’t mention it," Draco replied as he pushed his now limp prick back into his pants and zipped up.
"What came over you?"
"What do you mean?"
"You were being gentle with me. Why?"
"Hey, I’m not quite as sadistic as my father. Seeing other people in so much pain doesn’t always enthuse me. I used to be where you are when it came to these parties. Be happy that your Dad never raped you. Now get out there before they get pissed."
Jason turned and exited the room, leaving Draco standing inside. As soon as he walked out, a tall dark haired man greeted him. He looked up to the DeathEater, knowing what he expected from him.
"On your knees," his eyes, dark and cold, glared down at him, letting him know what would happen if he said no.
Jason dropped to his knees without a word said. He hated that he had to keep his mouth shut when it came to wanting to yell and protest. He hated being made to be quiet.
The man reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his semi-erect cock. "Suck."
Jason wrapped his mouth around the length, choking slightly as the man pushed his prick further down his throat. He sucked on him as he was told, tracing patterns with his tongue along the base of his erection, hoping that is would make him cum sooner and get out of his mouth.
He watched as Draco walked out of the bathroom. He wanted to cry out for Draco. He wanted Draco to save him. But he knew that would never happen. He watched as Draco turned to give him a less than pitiful look before he disappeared into the crowd.
He turned his attention back to the cock that was forcing its way further down his throat, the man now supporting his weight on the wall behind Jason. He could hear his soft moans and grunts as he sucked him off. If only he could bite down on him and run away back to his home. But Lucius had cast a binding spell on the door, keeping him from getting out.
The man jerked his hips forward violently as he came down Jason’s throat, making sure that he swallowed every last bit of the hot, sticky fluid. He pulled his cock out of his mouth and stuffed it back in his pants before turning to walk away.
Jason wiped off his mouth with the back of his hand before getting up. He decided to stay where he was, seeing as how barely anyone was over by him. But his plan was crushed as he heard a voice call for him from the kitchen.
"Boy!" The voice, deep and thick, called from the kitchen. "Get over here now!"
Jason followed to where the voice was coming from; eying Draco on the way, only receiving a quick glance.
"Bend over the counter," he commanded. He was shorter than the last man, maybe around Jason’s height. His graying hair fell around his shoulders, his skin pale and rough looking with his 5 o’clock shadow. His eyes were cold and pale, glazed over.
Jason turned aent ent over the counter, shivering as cold hands pulled his pants down to his knees, discovering that again he had not been supplied underwear. A cold, stiff hand collided with the warm skin on his ass, making Jason jump. A large, red handprint was left where he had slapped along with a sharp stinging sensation.
Jason could feel the thick head of his cock rubbing against his entrance. He roughly pushed into him, sheathing himself completely in one quick stroke. Jason bit his lip to hold back his scream. The man instantly began to pound in and out of him violently. His long nails were digging painfully into his hips as he pulled him into his fast, hard thrusts. His moans and grunts were repulsive, shattering Jason’s ears.
"Such a tight little boy," he grunted, his voice raspy and cold. "Lucius picked a good one. You’re even tighter than Draco."
He gave Jason a final deep thrust as he came into him. His hot seed spilled into him, coating the tattered muscles and stinging them. He pulled out his now limp cock and grabbed a paper towel off of the counter to clean him off.
"Leave him there for me, Holden," another man sounded, his cold large hand cupping Jason’s butt. "I want to have a go at him," his hot breath seeped into Jasoear,ear, making him shiver.
Jason didn’t even want to turn to see what the gruesome beast that was going to fuck him looked like. He didn’t care as long as he did it fast enough to cum and leave him alone.
This man’s cock was thicker and longer, making Jason scream aloud as he jabbed into his ass. He knew that the man must have been laughing as he brutally fucked him over the counter, smashing his hips against the counter. The disgusting feeling of his balls slapping against his ass waved over Jason’s body. A firm hand held him down against the counter, giving him easier access to the abused hole.
His grunts were deep and muffled as he continued to viciously fill Jason with his large prick. Jason was so tight around the thick length and he knew that he was making Jason bleed; he could feel it and he liked it. The feeling of slick blood against his engorged cock sent him over the edge, mixing his semen with the blood and the other man’s remaining cum. He copied the movements of cleaning himself as the other man had done and wiped the blood and cum off of Jason’s ass before allowing him to replace his pants.
"They really tore you apart, huh?" a young girl around 15 appeared in front of Jason. Her long black hair laid across her back and lined her thin face shape. Her gorgeous hazel eyes gazed up at him as she leaned casually on the counter. Her lips were full and red, standing out at him.
Jason said nothing in response, only staring back at the young girl who was apparently amused by what had happened to him.
"You can talk, can’t you?"
"Yeah."
"What? Did they tell you that you weren’t allowed to talk to people?"
"No. I just don’t feel like it."
"Do you enjoy being fucked in the ass like that?"
"No. It hurts. What do you think?"
"Well, I’ve never tried it. My parents won’t allow me to be with anyone. But when I heard that Malfoy Manor had a sex boy, I found out when the parties were. But I didn’t expect them to be full of such old people. But I also didn’t expect the sex boy to be so appealing."
Jason felt flattered as her h eye eyes scanned his body. He blushed slightly. Maybe he would be able to have some fun tonight.
"What’s your name?" she asked, scooting closer to him.
"Jason."
"Ilene," she held out her hand to shake his.
As soon as Jason’s hand reached hers, she gripped it and pulled him into the bathroom before anyone noticed. She pulled him in and sped around him to shut and lock the door before he could get out.
"I’m not supposed to be in any rooms," Jason protested, eying the door.
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