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Book 4: The Half-Blood Princes	By : DamianTheSnowLeox Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1991 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Slug Club - Saiyan Rut

Gohan hugged his mate’s arm as the two of them walked down the hall. Gohan was wearing a flattering black suit with white undershirt and deep red tie. Piccolo was wearing his usual Gi without the shoulder pads but he kept his white cape, he was also wearing his turban. The Namekian wasn’t exactly enthused to be going to the Slug Club supper party, but Horace insisted that he’d come. Trunks was going to come, but he got caught up with some work and couldn’t make it, so Horace asked Gohan instead.

When they got to their destination and knocked on the door, Horace opened the door and grinned “Ah! Gohan! Piccolo! Welcome!”

Piccolo’s eye twitched “Please refrain from speaking so loudly.”

Horace’s expression looked embarrassed “Oh, forgive me. I was unaware your hearing was sensitive.”

Piccolo grumbled “It is.”

The two of them then entered the room and sat down next to each other. They watched as more members, including Harry and Hermione joined them. As they waited, Horace trying enticing Piccolo to eat and drink things but the Namekian kept politely refusing. Slughorn looked at the Namek curiously “So, what do you want? Do you eat? I’ve never seen you eat anything in the Great Hall.”

Piccolo looked at Horace with a stoic expression “I do not require sustenance like you do. The most I need is water. I am, however, developing a taste for citrus flavored water.”

Horace raised his eyebrows in surprise “So you do not eat? Then why do you have such pronounced canines?”

Piccolo’s antenna twitched under his turban “Natural weapons, like my claws.” he held up a hand to show off his sharp black nails then lowered his hand.

“Hm, interesting.” Horace mused then went on to starting the supper party. At dessert, he looked at Cormac with a grin “So tell me, Cormac. See much of your Uncle Tiberius these days?”

Cormac smiled back “Yes, sir. In fact, I’m meant to go hunting with him and the Minister for Magic over holiday.”

Horace nodded “Well, be sure to give them both my best. What about your uncle, Belby? Working on anything new?” he looked around the table “For those of you who don’t know, Marcus’ uncle invented the Wolfsbane Potion.”

As Belby spoke, he didn’t look up from his bowl of ice cream “Dunno. He and me dad don’t get on. Probably because Dad thinks potions are rubbish. Says the only potion worth having is a stiff one at the end of the day.”

A second later, the door opened and a voice called out “Sorry I’m late!” the new addition sat down and grinned “Evening Professor.”

Slughorn grinned widely “Mr. De Balan! How good of you to join us.”

Damien smiled back and nodded “Yeah, I got caught up with something.”

Horace nodded “So, how is your brother doing? Mephisto?”

Damien shrugged “Fine. Says the Ministry is on edge ever since the Dark Lord was seen in the Ministry herself.”

Horace nodded grimly “Yes, I’d think so.” he looked at Gohan brightly “So, what do you aspire to be Gohan?”

The demi-Saiyan’s tail flicked, he looked a bit uncomfortable “Well, I wanted to be a scholar. Actually, it’s what my Mother wanted me to be but I’m not sure anymore.”

Piccolo took Gohan’s hand into his and kissed the back of it “You’d make an excellent scholar Gohan. You’re brilliant.”

Gohan blushed and looked down at the table, his ice cream long since gone. The door opened again and Horace stood up “Ah! Mr. Tsarschild! I’m glad you could make it my friend!”

Karcdob smirked “Sorry I’m late. I was finishing up some papers.” When he got near the table, Harry stood up. Bardock raised an eyebrow then sat down in the empty chair next to Harry. He looked at Horace and leaned on the table “Got anything for a guy to drink?”

Horace tapped his nose “Got just the thing.” he walked over to his slowly building in quantity liquor cabinet, pulled out a bottle then poured Karcdob a glass and handed it to him “You might enjoy this!”

Bardock swirled it then took a sip of the deep brown liquid. He raised his eyebrows “Milk Chocolate liquor with caramel?” he smiled crookedly and tilted his glass towards Slughorn “You sure know how to spoil a man Horace.” Karcdob winked.

Slughorn chuckled and sat back down, pouring himself a glass “Yes yes. Although, you do have a more extensive collection than I do.”

Karcdob laughed “You’ll get there old timer.” he glanced over at Harry then turned back to Horace. Without his expression changing, Karcdob’s hand discreetly reached over and squeezed Harry’s thigh then moved back to his own lap. Harry looks flustered but Bardock continued to converse with Horace and drink as if nothing happened.

A little while later, the door opened and Horace looked over “Ah, Mrs. Weasley! Come in, come in!”

Ginny, wearing a slimming black dress, slowly walked forwards. Hermione murmured to Harry but the three aliens could hear it “Look at her eyes… They’ve been fighting again, her and Dean.”

Ginny went up to her chair “Sorry, I’m not usually late.”

Karcdob grinned “No matter Mrs. Weasley! Right Horace?”

Horace nodded “Quite right! You’re just in time for dessert!”

Bardock snickered and held his glass to his lips “That is if Gohan left you any...”

Gohan choked on his drink and Piccolo patted his back. When he stopped choking, he glared at Karcdob “And what’s that supposed to mean?”

The Professor grinned toothily “You know damn well what I’m talkin about.” he cackled “You, Karo, Veget and Trunks are practically living vacuum machines!”

Gohan kicked him “Speak for yourself Ojiisan.”

It was Bardock’s turn to choke on his drink and Harry started hitting him on the back. He huffed and playfully glared at Gohan. “Brat.” he grumbled in his native tongue. Gohan had heard Vegeta call him that before so he knew what the man had said. Gohan stuck his tongue out then leaned against Piccolo’s arm.

Damien was trying not to full on laugh and he snickered at Bardock in the Saiyan tongue “You Saiyans are highly amusing.”

Bardock snorted “Glad we amuse your royal assness.”

Damien raised a pierced eyebrow “I thought that was Vegeta.”

Bardock snorted and covered his mouth “Gods damn it…”

Damien cackled “I win.” he then started eating his ice cream.

Horace looked back at Piccolo, not understanding what just happened, and smiled “So, why do you wear that turban? I find myself curious as to why we never see you without it.”

Piccolo looked at Horace from over the lip of his water goblet then slowly lowered his drink “Why does it matter?”

Karcdob chuckled “Calm down Pic, he’s just curious.”

Piccolo huffed then crossed his arms “As you know, my hearing is sensitive. This helps dull other senses so they are not overloaded by the school’s noises since it covers my…” he sighed heavily “my antennae.”

Horace raised his eyebrows “Antennae?” he grinned “May we see them?”

Piccolo’s left eye twitched and his nails started digging into his arm. He heard a soft voice in his head ‘Calm down Love. You’re something he hasn’t seen before, don’t get upset with the poor man’ Piccolo looked at Gohan briefly then looked back at Horace and grumbled “Fine.” he reached up with both hands and slid off his turban, putting it into his lap.

Horace’s eyes roamed Piccolo with a hunger to absorb as much information as he could. “Fascinating…”

Piccolo rolled his eyes then said “They give me the power of telepaths and as I said before, they are sensitive so I take in more information that most.”

‘And they’re fun to tease. You make the sexiest noises when I lick them or touch them’

Piccolo’s cheeks flushed a slight purple and he glared at Gohan who just giggled. Horace blinked “Did you just use telepathy now with Gohan?”

Piccolo looked back and gruffed “Yes. I can communicate with him better than general telepathy because of our bond. Communicating with him via our minds is almost effortless.”

Horace clapped once “Oh how fascinating!” he looked at Gohan with a grin “And what about you young man? What’s with that tail of yours? A curse?”

Gohan shook his head “No sir. We were born like this. It’s a normal thing for us to have.”

Slughorn nodded “Ah, I see.”

The rest of the party went smoothly, Karcdob started drinking more and soon him and Horace started singing some song no one understood. When it ended, Karcdob patted Horace on the back heartily, his cheeks rosy from drink since was about four bottles of random liquor in. “Thank for invitin me Horace! See ya around.”

Horace chuckled and patted Karcdob’s back “Yes! It was wonderful to have you join us!”

Karcdob walked a bit past Harry who was lingering behind and smiled softly at him “How’re you doin Harry?”

Harry blushed a bit “Fine.” he fidgeted a bit “Have you found anything new with the necklace?”

Bardock looked at Harry, his smile slipping form his face, turning to a serious expression. “Other than it was bought at Borgin and Burkes, no.”

Harry sighed “Did you talk to Draco? I saw you two on-” he froze and bit his tongue.

Bardock chuckled “Marauders map?” Harry looked surprised and he smiled crookedly “I’ve known about that for a while. Did you think something like that would be hidden from me Potter?”

Harry blushed “Uh, no. I guess you’re right.”

He patted Harry’s shoulder, his thumb lingering on his exposed neck skin for a moment before shaking his head and blinking “Ah, see you around Potter.” Karcdob turned and cursed at himself before walking out of the room, a small shudder wracking through his body. On his way out, he saw that Gohan and Piccolo were standing outside “Waitin for me?”

Gohan smiled “Yeah, that okay?”

Karcdob rubbed his neck “Uh, yeah. Sure.”

As they walked, Piccolo eyed the older man curiously “Bardock, are you alright?”

Karcdob twitched then looked over with a small smile “Yeah, I’m fine.” another couple minutes of walking later, Karcdob suddenly gasped and stumbled against a nearby wall to stop from falling over.

“Ojiisan!” Gohan rushed over and put his hand on the other man’s chest. Gohan widened his eyes “Hot…?”

Bardock gritted his teeth “The first thing to change when I go back to my body is my insides… Apparently- N-Nnh!” he did a full body shudder then panted “Apparently my rut cycle is approaching…” he fumbled for his flask then shakily titled it back. With a curse, he threw the empty flash on the floor and clutched his midsection “Fuck…” Bardock panted deeply and growled “Being in this none Saiyan body allowed me to bypass my rut cycles… The effect though seems to make my rut cycles damn near painful... I’ve only ever had this happen one other time… Ngh...”

Piccolo looked at Gohan then to the pure-blood Saiyan with concern “Let’s get you back to your room.”

Karcdob nodded, his face flushed and body shaking. He leaned against Gohan, his arms over Piccolo and Gohan’s shoulders as they helped him to his quarters. Three-quarters of the way there, Piccolo growled at Bardock when he started nuzzling Gohan’s neck and purring, his newly reformed tail curling around Gohan’s tail and sliding along it.

Gohan blushed heavily and mumbled “P-Please stop Ojiisan.”

Bardock snapped out of his trance when Piccolo slapped him upside the head. He hung his head as they walked “‘M sorry cub…” Bardock cringed when another wave of want rolled over him as he tried to keep his mind “Guh… feel like ’m in a damn furnace...”

When they got to Bardock’s personal quarters, the Saiyan was back to his own body and making small whimpering noises as he nuzzled Gohan’s neck. Bardock’s tail was rubbing against the Omega to try and entice him to mate with him. Piccolo snarled and pulled Gohan behind him, pushing Bardock away from his mate “Mine…”

Gohan blushed at Piccolo’s possessiveness then looked at his mate “What should we do? Ask Vegeta?”

Piccolo glared at Bardock before shaking his head and looking at his mate “No. Bardock would try to jump him then him and your father would fight.” He looked back at Bardock who was trying to creep around him to get to Gohan again. Piccolo punched the Saiyan in his stomach and the man wheezed and doubled over. Piccolo flung Bardock onto his bed then pulled out his wand and bound the man to his bed by his wrists and ankles. He looked at his mate “The most we can do is hope it goes away by tomorrow, we can ask Vegeta when we see him.”

Gohan rubbed his arm, his tail twitching at the needy whines Bardock was letting out now in his direction “A-Alright. You sure he’ll be okay?”

Piccolo looked back at Bardock “We can hope. I have no idea how Saiyan ruts work. My own is different from Son’s from what we’ve talked about.” he eyed Gohan then walked briskly up to him and growled in his ear “Walk.” He didn’t know why, but he really didn’t like Gohan being near the rutting Saiyan. It made him feel angry, possessive even.

Gohan shuddered at the commanding tone and nodded “O-Okay.” When he turned around, he yelped when he felt something hit his ass. He turned back with wide eyes and Piccolo just stood there, a snarky and toothy smirk on his lips. Gohan purred at his mates playfulness then turned back around and walked out of the room, his hips swaying and tail bouncing behind him. Piccolo gave Bardock one last look before quickly walking after his Omega mate, Hell bent on marking his mate up to sooth the possessive demon inside him.

(18+ Scenes Ahead)

Bardock laid on writhing agony on the bed for who knows how long. The Saiyan’s mind so muddled with his rut and lust, he didn’t even hear the door open.

“Karcdob?” A circular glasses wearing wizarded poked his head through the unlocked door then entered the dimly lit room. The sound of a low growl filled the musky smelling room and the teen looked at the bed then widened his eyes “Bardock!” Harry rushed over and put a hand on the man’s sweaty chest “I-I’ll get you out of these!” He goes over to Bardock’s knife collection and plucks a knife off its display then runs back over. He cuts his legs loose then his left hand. When his left hand’s loose, Bardock lunges out and grabs Harry’s arm and yanks him towards him “B-Bardock?” The Saiyan merely growls then pulls the teen over him and pulls him down into a bruising kiss. Harry makes a noise of surprise but finds himself melting into the kiss with a small moan. The teen climbs on top of Bardock and shudders at the groan the male under him lets out when he accidentally rubs against Bardock’s hardness. Harry breaks off the kiss to breath and he gasps “Le-Let me get your other arm.”

Bardock lets out a sort of impatient huff but that’s it as he watches Harry grip his knife and slice the last restraint off. As soon as at the bond is off, he lungs forwards, knocking Harry on his back with his hips between the boy’s legs, the knife Harry had and his glasses clattering to the floor. Bardock pants heavily as he ruts his hardness against Harry’s crotch, letting out small whines since the friction wasn’t enough.

Harry reaches up and cups Bardock flushed face “Bardock?” His eyes look at the older males and see that they are glassy but dilated. Bardock’s face is flushed red and the skin he could feel was hot to the touch. Harry noticed Bardock’s brow twitching as if in some sort of pain and he bit his lip “Do... Do you need help?” Bardock lowered his forehead to Harry’s shoulder and whined, his hips continuing to thrust against Harry’s. Potter smiles softly then ran his hands along his shoulders then down his sides and to his hips “I’ll take that as a yes.” He shuddered as he felt Bardock’s hot breath on his neck. As he undid Bardock’s pants, he felt his own clothes becoming very uncomfortable.

Bardock visibly shook with relief as the pressure on his crotch was gradually released. He made a deep groan noise when his pants and boxers were lowered. A hiss escaped his lips when his hot, throbbing, dripping member was finally released from its confinements. Bardock practically howled when a hand that wasn’t his started slowly stroking him, his tail lashing about behind him in excitement.

“That’s it…” Harry murmured then started using his other hand to undo his dress shirt buttons. Bardock must’ve noticed this because he started tugging down Harry’s pants urgently. Harry gasped softly, letting go of Bardock’s length. “Bar…” He inhaled sharply when his clothes were practically ripped off of him.

Bardock leaned back then tugged off his black button up shirt, throwing it off to who-knows-where. The Saiyan leaned back down then grasped his own length and started stroking himself rapidly. As he stroked himself, his lips, teeth, tongue and other hand roamed Harry’s body feverishly.

“Oh.. Bardock…” Harry moaned softly, his fingers clenching the sheets under him as his body was worshiped. He wasn’t sure what was going on with the man he lusted after, but he wasn’t complaining about the attention. He’d been feeling stressed enough as it was with Draco, Voldemort and Dumbledore to worry about; so Harry welcomed what he assumed was going to be a primal hard fuck. He jolted and bit his lip when he felt Bardock marking his body with bite marks, three fairly hard one claiming his hip, above his navel then the left side of his chest. “O-Oh... Merlin…” Harry breathed out then made a strangled sound when a wet heat enveloped his length and started swallowing him down. ‘Ohfuckohfuck! H-He’s sucking on me! Oh God this feels so good!’

Bardock started purring around his length, his hand speeding up on his stroking. He pulled his mouth off of Harry for a moment then licked down the rigid member. He gave Harry’s head one last lick, lapping up a bead of pearly essence before leaning back and growling. He motioned with his head to the left and Harry gulped.

“A-Alright...” Harry bit his cheek then quickly grabbed his wand and did a general cleaning and lube spell Bardock taught him because he had a feeling Bardock wasn’t going to do that. He quickly rolled over onto his stomach then make a noise of surprise when he felt hands hitch is hips up into the air and his legs were spread. When Harry felt his ass cheeks spread and a soft wetness lap at his opening, he moaned into the bed wantonly. He always had an inkling feeling this was wrong, wrong to do this a man, especially one older than himself. That it was wrong to have completely fallen in a one-sided love with the alien. But when he was feeling such amazing pleasure, pleasure beyond what he thought possible, he found himself not regretting saying yes when the man approached him in his fourth year. The seductive words he spoke to him rung in his ears whenever he thought of the man in a sexual manner; the first words to spark some sort of lust in him:

“One night of pleasure… No one would have to know Harry… I can show you bliss beyond your dreams…”

“Come on Harry, I promise you pleasure you’ve never experienced in your life…”

And God above was the man right! Harry moaned loudly when a finger penetrated him and immediately found his prostate. He found himself panting and moaning, pushing back on Bardock’s fingers -a second one joining the first- as the man’s skilled digits found his prostate every time with each stroke. His body was on fire as his back was littered with heated nips and soothing licks, his insides being messed up as a third finger entered him. “B-Ba-ar… N-Nnuhh… Hah…” he felt the fingers leave him and looked behind him with lidded eyes.

Bardock was leaning back on his knees, his pants down to his knees. The Saiyan was quickly jerking on his profusely leaking length when he suddenly reared his head back and howled, large amounts of cum splattering on Harry’s ass and his southern entrance. Bardock panted heavily, his head lowered as he tried to regain his breath.

Harry bit his lip and throbbed when he realized Bardock was still hard. When he locked eyes with the man, he let slip a groan at the dark hungry eyes staring back at him. Bardock seemed to be highly pleased with the fact he got his cum on Harry. The Saiyan leaned down and licked at his cum on the two perfectly pale globes in front of him. He leaned back again when he was done then rubbed the head of his cock on the cum, spit and magical lube glistening pucker. With a growl, he grabbed Harry’s hips and pushed forwards.

“A-Aa-aah!” Harry clenched the sheets under him and gritted his teeth as Bardock’s large member was pushed into him. Not even halfway in, the man pulls almost out then pushes back in, slowly getting deeper with each agonizingly pleasurable thrust. By the time Bardock is fully seated inside the teen, Harry is a moaning mess under him. “Bar… Bardock… Uhn…” Harry’s eyes snap wide opened and he cries out when Bardock suddenly started fucking him hard and fast. He squeezed his eyes shut and moaned brokenly as he was pounded into, Bardock’s tail curling around his left thigh tightly. “O-Oh f-fuuuck! Oh, oh G-God! Uhnn-nh!” Harry collapsed onto his chest as Bardock continued to rut against him. The intensity of the fuck making his brain and body turn to mush, Harry’s mouth gaping wide open and panting as he pressed his cheek into the bed. “Oh fuck! O-Ooh God YES!” Harry screamed his pleasure as he felt his climax nearing “Yes! Oh FUCK yes! Oh God Bar! HARDER please!” His world melted away as he let out a choked cry, spilling himself onto the bed below. Potter continued to moan as he was physically fucked into the mattress, his body flat as Bardock continued to fuck his twitching hole. Somehow after coming, he felt as though he could feel Bardock more. Harry could feel the body-melting heat of Bardock long and thick cock plunging inside him, the push and pull on his insides, the scent and feel of Bardock's body rutting against him. God he wished he could live in that intoxicating masculine scent of sex and sweat. Harry could feel himself getting hard again as his body continued to be assaulted by that sinful length.

Before long, Harry had came three more times and was drifting between falling unconscious and being wide away from the pleasure. Barely conscious, Harry had the strength to look back in time to see a blurry Bardock shove himself inside Harry then roar a room shaking roar, coming deep within him. Potter moaned weakly but smiled softly when he felt Bardock’s lips kiss his neck and shoulder. Bardock was panting heavily as he wrapped his arms around Harry and turned them onto their sides. Harry blushed when he felt that Bardock still had his cock buried inside him. He felt Bardock’s nose nuzzle his neck and a deep rumbling purr vibrate against his back. When Harry felt and heard Bardock’s breath turn steady and deep, he knew the man had fallen asleep. He stayed slightly awake for a few more minutes, revelling in the contact and strange affection he was feeling. He thought Hogwarts and being around his friends was the safest he would ever feel in his life. As he lied there in the muscled arms of the alien he’d fallen in love with, he knew that it was here that he felt safest. In the embrace of the man who would never love him like he wanted so badly. Harry tilted his head and looked down when he felt Bardock’s tail curl around his waist. He sighed contently then snuggled against the older man, using Bardock’s muscled bicep under his head as a pillow as he closed his eyes to sleep.
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