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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69995 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Harry followed Severus into his rooms and the man sat down on his couch. “Come here.” He said, patting the space beside him. “Let me get this shirt off, I don’t want it bloodstained if you accidentally dribble blood down my neck.” He said.

Harry grinned. “I’m not a messy eater usually.” He quipped.

Severus glared at him. “There. Have at it.”

Harry moved in closer and brushed Severus’ hair back away from his neck, then bent his head and kissed the area. He licked over the expanse, something in him telling him not to just bite. After making sure the area his teeth would pierce was coated in a fine layer of saliva, he gently bit, and began taking in blood.

Severus gasped and hands came up to clutch at Harry’s shoulders for stability as he let out a soft moan.

Harry felt an answering growl rumble up though his throat as he sucked at the small wound. He moved to straddle Severus, hands burying themselves in his hair, and Harry was surprised and pleased to find it soft and silky, proving that Severus had washed it out before the lesson.

Harry withdrew his fangs and leaned in to kiss Severus, pleased when the man responded in kind. He could feel his thrall in effect, but his brain was fogged and he couldn’t turn it off this time, plus it seemed his vampire side just didn’t want to, and Harry was a bit chagrined to find that it was apparently running the show right now.

Severus was fighting the thrall, valiantly, but he was sluggish.

Harry removed his own clothes quickly, wasting no time at all, and began to work on Severus’ trousers once he was nude.

Severus rallied a bit and began impeding his progress. “Harry, no, there’s no reason—”

Harry growled and managed to get Severus’ trousers open.

The man pushed him off of his lap and got up, moving to the back of the couch, but as he got up, Harry grabbed the hem of his trousers and they slid off, leaving him bare.

The vampire was pleased that his mate was now naked, but he was angry at the man for moving out of his reach. He got up and gave chase.

Severus’ eyes widened in shock before he took off, running toward the door, to what end Harry didn’t know, but he was caught around the waist quickly owing to Harry’s increased speed, and they both went down, Harry growling and Severus cursing.

“Get off of me, you ingrate! Now is not a good time to—What are you doing?!” He asked, as Harry’s slicked fingers found his entrance and slid in.

He moaned, unable to stifle the noise, as Harry unerringly found and began to tease at his prostate. He tried to get free again, and Harry growled loudly, calling up both versions of his thrall to keep Severus pliant.

Severus went boneless underneath him, spreading his legs and letting Harry do whatever he wanted.

Harry rumbled happily, stretching his mate carefully before slicking himself and sliding in.

He slowly rocked into his mate, his thrall easing off as he moved.

Severus gasped as he came back to himself and moaned, pushing back into the thrusts. He stifled most of the noises he was making, and Harry stared raptly at the pulse point he could see in Severus’ neck. He bent and sucked at the area, then licked and bit again, his pace increasing as he drank.

Severus was moaning again, this time tilting his head to allow Harry better access, and Harry reached underneath him to take his cock in hand and stroke him.

Harry could feel his release approaching, through the fog in his mind, and let it roll over him, nearly blinding in its intensity.

He felt Severus come, too, and pulled out of his arse and neck together, collapsing to the side, looking up at the austere man as his head cleared.

He felt clarity return, and his blood ran cold. “Oh, shit, did I just rape you?! Oh, God, Severus, I’m so sorry—”

“Don’t be.” Severus muttered weakly. “In case you couldn’t tell, I might not have planned that, but I am no worse for wear, and by the end, I was a very willing participant. Although, if you could go into my bathroom and grab a blood-replenishing potion, that would be appreciated. You left me a bit dizzy, you brute.” He muttered.

Harry flushed and went to grab the potion. “Sorry again.” He said, handing the potion over. “I’m not sure what came over me. I… Couldn’t really think, couldn’t control myself… I hope it’s not like that every time.” He finished worriedly.

“Remember, Vlad said to do this in here if it was the first time. I think something similar happens every time a vampire has their first taste of neck. Or maybe it’s specific to mates, I’m sure I don’t know, but either way, let’s just put this behind us and hope it was an isolated incident. It was good, though. I can’t remember the last time I came so hard, but then again, I was incapacitated at the beginning, and… I’ve always liked power play a bit. The way you bowled me over and held me down was also to my taste. We should play around a bit with your strength. It could prove… Stimulating.” Severus suggested.

Harry grinned. “So, use my new abilities as a kinky new toy? I could probably get behind that idea.” He said.

Severus didn’t pull away as Harry leaned in and kissed him. “Sorry about losing my head, I’ll try not to let it happen again.” He promised. “I should probably go. It’s late.”

Severus nodded. “Yes, get dressed and head to bed. You will probably sleep well tonight. I’ll see you around.”

Harry nodded and gathered up his clothes, dressing and heading out the door. He whistled all the way back to Gryffindor Tower, in high spirits.

*****

Harry knocked on the door and waited. After a few seconds, the door was opened, and Lucius peeked out. “Oh, it’s you. Come in, then.” He said, standing aside and letting Harry in. Harry could feel the Ethologus in him rise up and take notice.

Harry entered the room and looked around. There were two chairs, a small table, a bookshelf, and a desk in the room. “How are you doing? This is a nice room.”

Lucius sighed. “It is not home, but since the Dark Lord has taken over my Manor, this is what I have at the moment. I assume Dumbledore told you where I could be found?” He asked.

Harry nodded. “Yes. He feels we should get to know each other. I agree that it would be for the best.”

“I see. I suppose, given the situation, that is a wise choice.” Lucius took one chair and motioned for Harry to take the other. “What would you like to know about me? I am willing to answer almost anything.” He offered.

Harry frowned. “What are you going to do regarding Narcissa? Am I to be your dirty little secret on the side, since I need you, or what?” He asked.

Lucius smiled. “You most certainly will not be. I sent her a Patronus detailing your need of me, only telling her that you’d had an inheritance and I am your mate, and she has agreed that I must do whatever it takes to keep you healthy. She is in Ireland right now, staying with a lover, and she will stay there for the remainder of the school year, and will move wherever I and Draco go then. She and I have an agreement, and we are allowed to seek our pleasure elsewhere, since we do not mesh in the bedroom. She is… Not my type.” He said.

Harry cocked his head. “What is your type, then?” He asked. “I have a certain interest in knowing, since I may eventually want to… Be with you intimately.”

Lucius flushed a bit and smirked. “I have a fondness for young men with dark hair and strong personalities. Young men that are strong enough, or just dominant enough, to hold me down and take what they want from me.” His smile faded, and he sighed. “Although I don’t suppose you’d know anything about that, noble Gryffindor that you are.” He lamented.

Harry let his thrall peek through just a touch and smirked. “I wouldn’t be so sure about that, Lucius. I’m more than willing to take my pleasure from your body, if that’s what you prefer.” He purred.

Lucius shook himself out of the slight daze he’d gone into, and chuckled. “Draco claims you’re a submissive. Do you deny it? He said you as much as said it to him and Blaise.”

Harry flushed. “My incubus is a submissive, yes. But I am very much a switch, and my vampire and Ethologus seem to be dominant. Well, the vampire is, at least. Apparently, vampires can be no other way.” He explained.

Lucius nodded thoughtfully. “Yes, vampires are usually the aggressors, and I’ve never heard of one ceding control. As for the Ethologus, there is no way to know for certain, but I have a feeling they are likely dominant, as well. The way yours took control of me, and, moreover, knew how to soothe me first, points to that.”

“How to soothe you?” Harry asked blankly.

“Yes.” Lucius nodded. “That trill you let out, before kissing me? It was very similar to a Veela trill. My mother was a Veela, and she often trilled or crooned at me when I was distressed. It has a calming effect on a part-Veela, or a Veela’s mate, and somehow, your Ethologus was able to nearly replicate the sound exactly. It was probably your way of calming me before stealing a kiss—and some of my magic—from me.” He said.

Harry nodded. “Well, either way, I plan to ask for any further snacks, if I get enough warning to do so.” He said.

Lucius smiled. “A wise decision. Also, don't starve the Ethologus. That could be disastrous. It would be best to err on the side of caution, and feed it more often than you think you need to.” He suggested.

Harry grinned. “Want to try again now?” He asked.

Lucius hummed. “I don't know, a kiss from an attractive young man that seems to be my type? Perhaps I shouldn’t indulge. Restraint is good for the soul, after all.” He teased. “Yes, let's.” He said.

Harry stood and moved to loom over Lucius. He let the Ethologus rise up a bit, getting used to the feeling the more he felt it, and leaned in to kiss Lucius.

Lucius accepted the kiss eagerly, and Harry felt the strangest sensation of something within him pulling through his mouth. He felt and tasted Lucius' magic as it passed through his mouth, sweet and smoky, tingling all the way down as he again swallowed it without actually swallowing.

Harry broke the kiss and let out a slow breath. “That is so weird.” He muttered.

Lucius chuckled. “I have to agree. It is an interesting feeling, but so long as you only take a little bit and let me recover before you take more, I have no complaints.”

Harry grinned. “Well, if I drain you dry, I won’t be able to take any anymore, so I have a vested interest in keeping you alive.”

“How are things going for you with your other mate?” Lucius asked.

Harry chuckled. “Well, it’s mates in the plural, now. I found my last mate the same day I discovered you were one. It’s Blaise Zabini. Things are going well with Severus, he's found a contraceptive I can use. Since the incubus is submissive, I sort of need one. Blaise and I aren’t doing anything interesting yet, but I told him to keep being with other people and I’ll just breathe in the energies his activities create until I’m ready for more.” He explained.

“A good idea. No need to rush into anything you aren’t ready for.” Lucius said.

“I thought so. Anyway, I have homework to do, and I should probably get started on it.” Harry said.

Lucius nodded. “I'll see you later, then. Don’t be a stranger.” He said.

Harry nodded. “See you around.” He said, then left the room to head for the library.
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