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Shiloe: The Weapon	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“How long are you staying?” Ron asked.
Shiloe, Ginny, Bill and Ron were playing exploding snap, and Shiloe was losing.
“I’ll be here for a week more tomorrow. I’m leaving when Charlie goes back to Romania, and I’ll be going to stay with Neville’s gran next. I should have a letter in the next few days telling me whether or not he got permission for me to visit. If he didn’t, I’m still going. She’ll need a Shiloe Ward around her place, too. I’m not leaving anyone unprotected.” Shiloe growled when the cards exploded. “Damn.”
Ginny laughed. “I won!” She declared, getting up and spinning in a circle.
Bill sighed. “Yes, Ginny, good game.” He said, getting up and pulling Shiloe up with him. “You too, Ron.”
Shiloe huffed. “I can’t believe I lost.”
“You let yourself be distracted.” Bill told him.
“Whatever. Let’s head to the room now.” Shiloe pulled him close and whispered, “I want you again.”
Bill smiled and headed for the stairs. “Well, then, let’s go.” He said.
Shiloe led him up the stairs.
When they got upstairs, Shiloe pulled Bill close. “Put up a silencing charm.” He whispered.
Bill pulled his wand and cast the charm with a smile. “What are you planning?” He asked.
Shiloe pulled Bill’s shirt off, tossing it to the floor. “I’m going to get naked and get on that bed,” He began, pulling his own shirt off and throwing it aside to join Bill’s, “Then, I’m going to spread myself open and finger myself while you watch. After that, I’m going to climb atop you and ride you until we both come. Hard. Think you can handle that?” He asked with a grin.
Bill was licking his lips, already imagining Shiloe naked on the bed, touching himself. “That sounds absolutely delicious.” He whispered.
Shiloe chuckled and removed his trousers and boxers. He detoured to his trunk to grab a vial of lube and climbed on the bed, spreading his body out so that Bill had a good view. He splayed his legs wide and lubed the fingers of one hand.
Bill’s eyes darkened as Shiloe worked one finger into himself with a sigh. He watched the teen slide the finger all the way in, pumping it twice before adding a second. His eyes met Bill’s and he smirked, licking his lips.
Bill’s eyes were drawn to a hint of sharpness at the side of Shiloe’s mouth and he moaned. “Fuck, I forgot about the fangs. You have no idea how sexy you look right now.”
Shiloe looked surprised, and ran his tongue over one of the fangs thoughtfully. “Well, apparently I need a blood Feeding now. It HAS been a while, I guess. You okay with that?” He asked, then slid a third finger in with a moan.
Bill nodded eagerly. “Hell, yes, I’m okay with it! Does the bite feel as euphoric as a Vampire’s?”
Shiloe chuckled. “Not to the same extent, but close. You’ll like it, trust me. If it wasn’t pleasurable, I’d end up starving, I’m sure.”
“Can you keep the fangs for a while afterward?” Bill asked, removing his trousers as his eyes roved over Shiloe’s body hungrily.
“I take it I’ve uncovered a kink of yours?” Shiloe teased. “I can keep them out, yes.”
“Brilliant.” Bill breathed. “And yes, I like fangs and biting. I’m not exactly the most vanilla person in my family. I have a few fetishes. I’m sure in time you’ll discover them all.”
Shiloe finished stretching himself and patted the bed. “Get over here and lay down.”
Bill lay on the bed and moaned as Shiloe immediately slicked him.
“I’m going to ride you and bite you at the same time. Do you mind if the bite is visible? My saliva doesn’t have a healing agent.” Shiloe checked.
Bill shook his head. “It’s fine. I’m not planning on going anywhere for the next few days, so go ahead and bite wherever you want.”
Shiloe climbed atop Bill and slowly lowered himself onto the redhead’s erection, groaning as he was filled.
“Fuck.” Bill breathed, watching raptly as Shiloe bit his lip, the fangs peeking out. He looked so sexy. And he was all Bill’s for the night.
Shiloe opened his eyes when he was fully seated, and grinned down at Bill. “Ready for the bite?” He asked.
Bill nodded silently, not fully trusting his voice.
Shiloe leaned down, biting into Bill’s pulse point as he clenched down on the redhead.
Bill cursed and grabbed his hips. “Fuck, Shiloe! Holy hell!” He moaned loudly.
Shiloe drank deeply, pulling away after drinking his fill and smiling down at Bill, fangs still visible. “And now, for my ride.” He purred, and lifted up only to slam himself back down.
Bill’s hands on his hips tightened convulsively, and the redhead gasped, watching Shiloe as he tilted his head back and began bouncing on him, riding him with abandon.
“Mm, Weasleys are certainly well-endowed.” Shiloe said, then gasped as Bill’s cock found his prostate. He kept the same angle, bouncing faster now. “You fill me up so well.”
Bill groaned. “Merlin, don’t say things like that with your fangs out, or you’ll make me come! You’re too hot right now!”
Shiloe chuckled. “Touch me, lover.” He purred, arching back further, putting his leaking cock on full display.
Bill reached out and started fisting it, nearly salivating when Shiloe’s mouth fell open and he began to pant, those sharp fangs fully visible now. Bill had always had fantasies about fucking a creature with fangs—be it vampire, incubus or anything be-fanged, really—and with Shiloe bouncing away on top of him, fangs exposed like this, he was finally able to fulfil his dream. The reality was almost too much to bear. He felt his balls drawing up, and tightened his fist on Shiloe, determined to bring his lover off with him.
Shiloe keened, coming hard, and felt Bill’s erection pulse within him, as the redhead cried out his own release.
Shiloe collapsed bonelessly on Bill’s chest, panting.
Bill wrapped his arms around the brunette, holding him close. “That was hot as hell.” He managed.
“Mm. Sleep now.” Was Shiloe’s opinion.
Bill grabbed his wand and cast a quick cleaning charm. “Good night, Shi.”
“Night.” Shiloe answered, already half-asleep.
*****
Harry woke with a start, sitting bolt upright in bed, shivering both from the nightmare he’d just had, and the snow falling in the room.
“Fuck, what just happened?” Bill’s voice asked from beside him.
Harry flushed. “Um, I had a nightmare. I don’t think Shiloe was planning on me waking up, or hopefully he’d have fallen asleep in the other bed. Sorry about the snow. I’m not that great at controlling the weather yet.” He said, concentrating. After a few minutes, he got the snow to stop. “I’ll just… Move to the other bed now.”
Bill chuckled. “Yeah, sure. I’m going back to bed. Still got a few hours before the sun’s up.”
Harry moved to the other bed and lay down, still feeling apprehensive after his dream. Vernon had been beating him and berating him, and Harry had been holding his magic back, just like he had when he’d passed out before Shiloe had appeared.
‘Sorry I didn’t move. Thought I’d be the one waking up.’ Shiloe’s voice said. ‘And just so you know, holding back your magic back then was why I was so cold in the beginning. There are two types of Shiloe: Repression Shiloe and Protection Shiloe. Those who gain a Shiloe earlier in life generally have Protection Shiloe. Their Shiloe come into being because they subconsciously use their magic as a barrier, trying to block the pain of their abuse and lessen the damage. Those who gain one later, like you, usually have Repression Shiloe, meaning they repressed their magic until it had to break free on its own. Repression Shiloe like me are usually bitter for some time after creation, and if we continue to be suppressed, that bitterness never really has a chance to fade away.’
‘Oh. I didn’t know.’ Harry thought, getting comfortable in the smaller bed. ‘I’m sorry I repressed you.’
‘I know. Don’t worry, we’re away from that life now. All it’ll ever be from now on is a nightmare we’ve woken from.’ Shiloe said. ‘Now, get to sleep, Harry.’
*****
Harry was in the middle of breakfast when an Eagle owl flew in the window and landed next to his plate, imperiously holding out a leg to him. Harry took the letter and offered it a bit of bacon. The owl accepted it, then pecked at his hand.
“Oh, you need a reply?” Harry asked, opening the letter.
“Harry,
Father and I are going baby shopping tomorrow, and we wanted to invite you or Shi along with us. Don’t worry, I warded the letter so only you can read it.
Do you want to come? Does Shi want to? Father would really like you to be there, I think he misses Shi already, and this is probably just an excuse to make sure you’re okay. Send your reply back with Hermes, he won’t leave until you give him your answer. He can take a verbal yes or no. We’ll meet at noon in the Leaky Cauldron.
Draco”
Harry looked at Bill. “Draco wants to know if I want to go baby shopping with him and Lucius tomorrow. He wants to meet at noon in the Leaky Cauldron.”
Bill raised an eyebrow. “Do you want to go? I can take you, if you do.”
‘I’m going.’ Shiloe said abruptly.
“Um, Shiloe says he’s going. So yeah, I guess.” Harry said with a shrug.
Bill nodded. “Alright. We’ll go, then.”
Harry turned to the owl. “Tell him yes.” He said, and the owl bobbed its head and flew away.
“So…” Bill turned to Harry with a wide smile. “Lucius Malfoy is pregnant? I’m assuming it’s Shiloe’s?”
Harry nodded, blushing. “Yeah. He wanted another child, and I gave Shiloe permission. The baby’s due in August, and Shiloe’s supposed to be there for the birth. It’s apparently tradition.”
‘Sorry. I’m coming out.’
Shiloe pushed his way out and turned to Arthur. “Do you want to become Pack quickly?” He asked.
Arthur looked a little shocked by his question, but nodded. “I would like that, yes. Is there a way I can gain your trust?”
“Yes.” Shiloe said surely.
“Really? How?” Arthur asked.
Shiloe smiled. “I want you to reverse the Ossum Tenuis curse on Lucius. You need only meet with him long enough for that, and I will be in your debt. If you can ease his suffering, you will be Pack.” He said calmly.
Arthur frowned. “How do I know he’ll stop his part in the blood feud between us?”
“You don’t.” Shiloe told him. “But I will ask him to, if you do this. That is all I can promise.”
Arthur considered Shiloe’s request for a moment, then nodded. “I’ll do it. I wasn’t the one to begin the curse, and to be honest, aside from being told about it by my father, I know nothing else about it. We can’t even remember what action by his ancestor caused the curse to be placed. I think it’s a good time to put our feud aside. It’s been more than long enough.” He said.
Molly beamed at him. “Oh, Arthur! I’ve never seen you set such a wonderful example for our children! Yes, let’s put this silly feud to rest!”
Shiloe gave Arthur a bright smile. “Thank you. And Ron, will you remove the curse from Draco the next time you see him?”
Ron sighed. “I suppose. The prat had better be thankful for it, though.”
Molly scowled at him. “Ronald!” She snapped.
“It’s fine, Molly. Baby steps.” Shiloe told her, smiling. “We’ll have them calling each other friend someday.”
“Don’t count on it.” Ron muttered.
Shiloe ignored this and began happily munching on a piece of bacon.
*****
Bill and Shiloe entered the Leaky Cauldron and looked around, spotting the two blondes immediately, pleased that Lucius had a glamor over his abdomen, concealing his state.
They walked over and Shiloe grinned broadly. “We need to wait here for a minute or so. Arthur should be on lunch break right about now, and he’s coming over to do something really quick.” He told Lucius, whose eyes widened.
“He truly agreed?” The man asked in shock.
Shiloe nodded. “He’s willing to put the whole feud aside if you are.”
Lucius smiled. “I have no problem with that. Draco, will you make your peace with the Weasleys when you return to school?” He checked.
Draco shrugged. “If I must, Father.” He said calmly.
Arthur walked in and saw the small group. He walked over, pulling out his wand. “Lucius.” He greeted coolly.
“Arthur.” Lucius returned. “I am willing to put our past aside and start fresh in return for this.” He said, holding out his hand.
Arthur took it with his free hand and nodded. “Alright, then. Hold still.” He warned. He swept his wand over Lucius’ chest, and intoned, “Ossum tenuis finem.”
Lucius sucked in a breath as the curse he’d been living with for years dissolved, and his bones regained their former density in an instant. “That felt… Strange. Thank you.” He said to Arthur, who nodded.
“I’ll be seeing you, then. Be safe, all of you.” He said, looking at Shiloe intently.
Shiloe nodded. “We’ll be fine.”
Draco bounced excitedly. “We’re going to France!” He told Shiloe.
Shiloe’s eyes widened. “France? Why?”
“I’d like to keep my condition a secret.” Lucius said flatly. “And if we’re seen with you by any Death Eaters, we’ll become more of a target than we already are.”
“No offense.” Draco added with a smile.
Shiloe chuckled. “None taken. I want my daughter safe just as much as you.” He said, directing the last at Lucius.
Lucius held out a handkerchief. “It’s a Portkey.” He explained.
Draco smiled. “We have a home near the France equivalent of Diagon Alley, and we’ll be going there and walking from there. The house isn’t that heavily Warded, or Father might have chosen to live there. But Moonrun is safer.” He explained, grabbing a corner of the handkerchief.
Shiloe sighed, and both he and Bill grabbed onto the Portkey.
Lucius activated it, and they went hurtling through space.
Shiloe groaned when they landed, visions of the Dark Lord flashing through his head briefly. He shook the thoughts away and took a deep breath. “Well, after the Triwizard fiasco, I appear to have an adverse reaction to Portkeys. I’ll be fine. Have to get over it sometime.” He told Lucius, who looked about to apologize.
Lucius nodded. “Very well. I AM sorry, Shiloe. I didn’t think.”
Shiloe shrugged. “Like I said, I’ll have to get over it. It’s fine.”
Draco smiled. “I missed it here!” He grabbed Shiloe’s hand. “Come on, I want to show you something.”
Shiloe turned to Bill. “Be right back, I hope!” He called as the blonde dragged him toward the hallway and opened a door.
“Come ON! This is my potions lab!” Draco told him, indicating the room they overlooked. “Come here, I have something here, I think you’ll like it.” He said, leading Shiloe to a cupboard. He opened it and rummaged through the vials of potions under stasis charms.
“This one!” Draco said, pressing a vial into his hand. “I’ve been holding onto that for over a year now, couldn’t decide on who to give it to. It’s a daydream potion. I’m the subject. Take it when you’re alone.” The blonde finished with a smirk. “And I’d like it if you didn’t tell Father about it. I promised not to brew that one.”
Shiloe snorted. “Sure. Thanks.” He said, adding a cushioning charm to the vial and slipping it into his pocket.
Draco headed back up the stairs. “Come on, let’s get back to them.”
Shiloe followed him up and they followed the sound of low voices to find Lucius and Bill near the front door, discussing the Ward Shiloe had added to the Burrow, and what Draco and Lucius could expect when Shiloe added the same Ward to Moonrun Manor.
Lucius smiled indulgently at Draco when the two rejoined them. “You just HAD to show him your lab?” He asked.
Draco nodded. “It’s my favorite room in this house, Father. You know that.”
Lucius chuckled. “Indeed. Come. Let’s get started.”
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