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I'm A Slave for You	By : BlackGargie Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 26597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: The lovey-dovey between Remy and Drake is still not
done yet. Well, since Sev is off trying to save his
little pet from slavery, we�ve been focusing on them for a while, so bear with
it. Read on!

Disclaimer: We do not own Harry Potter and its characters,
but we do own this story!

I�M A SLAVE FOR YOU

�� Remus
stirred to see Draco no longer in his bed. He looked around to see the door of
his bathroom slightly ajar and that he could hear water running in the bathtub.
He slowly got up and looked at his discarded laundry to see if he had forgotten
any clothes item to bring into the bathroom. Sure enough, with his excellent
eyesight and observation (plus his sense of smell) he could tell that his Young
Master have forgotten his underwear again.

�� Semester break was
coming to a close, and soon he would only be able to see him during weekends.
Draco told him that since O.W.L. was drawing near, he would have to again
confine himself at the school grounds studying his head off for the exams, but
promised that he would come home to visit during weekends whenever he can. He
didn�t mind the fact that he would see his beloved less, just as long as he got
to see him, but ever since that confrontation he had with Lucius,
he had slightly become distant with him. The boy claimed that he wanted to give
him time to adjust to the situation and would only touch him that way if
he was truly ready, but lately he had literally refrained from having any body
contact with him. He allowed Remus to hold him or hug
him, but only briefly and not a second longer, and these days he had often
changed his clothes in the privacy of his bathroom. Before, Draco could care
less if he was wandering around the room stark-naked while looking for his
clothes after shower (which usually lead to hot saucy bedding in the process),
but nowadays he insisted on changing in the bathroom and ordered Remus to not enter unless he said so. Even more suspicious
was the fact that when he sat waiting hand and foot for Draco while the boy
studied, he noticed that Draco had often requested for cushions on his chair
and wouldn�t tell why other than he felt like it.

�� But who was he to judge
what his Young Master anyway? He lived to serve him, and that�s exactly what he
was going to do.

�� Draco, on the other
hand, was examining himself in the mirror. His backside was still black and
blue despite the fact that it had been almost a week since his brawl with his
father. Lucius must�ve really exerted his force on
him to leave such a long-lasting mark. Back then, when his father caned him,
his bruises would usually last for at least 3 days, and less if he applied
medication on it, which Remus always did for him. In
his effort not to let Remus find out about this, he
had been secretly nursing himself in the bathroom while he bathed alone with
aloe-vera salve he smuggled from his mother�s
medicine cabinet. It stung at the touch and unable to see very clearly behind
him made his nursing very sloppy, and he knew that he would need more than
aloe-vera salve to ease the bruises. He needed
something stronger and only Remus knew where the
other better, stronger medicines were kept, but the last thing he wanted to do
was consult him and let the cat out of the bag. He was so engrossed in
examining his bruises that he had forgotten to close his door tight and had
allowed Remus to enter suddenly with his forgotten
underwear.

�� Drake, you forgot your�� Remus� words died in his
throat as he saw the bruises on his ass. His eyes widened in horror and looked
up to a guilt-ridden Draco who tried unsuccessfully to turn around and cover
his ass with his hands. �Drake�? What happened there?!�

�� Nothing,� Draco lied,
his face couldn�t go any paler if he tried.

�� Remus
discarded the underwear and stomped to him, removing his hands to see the
bruises. After a long 5 seconds, he asked in a quiet but murderous voice,
�Did�Did Master do this to you?�

�� It was punishment for
attacking him. But I would be willing to take much worse if it�s for your
sake,� Draco looked away at first, then turned back and cupped Remus� cheeks in his hands, �I bet it is nothing to getting
raped.�

�� Remus
didn�t reply. His face was dark and screaming bloody murder as he released
Draco�s hold on his face and got up quietly. Draco knew that expression, and it
was far from good news. He had to try and persuade him from whatever he was
thinking of doing.

�� Don�t look that way. It
is not the bad really. In a few days, it will be gone,� Draco tried to make
light of the situation, putting up a strong smile.

�� Remus
was beyond listening. He started to walk out of the room, his face dead set on
killing Lucius for hurting his beloved. Draco quickly
stopped him by grabbing his sleeves.

�� No, Remus,
don�t! Please, if you hurt Father, he could sell you or kill you! Please, let�s
just forget everything, OK? I�m going to be just fine��

�� I will NOT allow him to
get away with this!!!� Remus spun round and snarled.
Draco shrank back when he saw his eyes; they were golden and his fangs were slightly
protruding. He knew what that meant. He was letting his emotions take over his
rationale and they were bringing in his wolf nature. It was the exact same look
Remus had when he was about to make mince meat out of
the Head Cook with the two kitchen knives before Lucius
subdued him with his silver rod. But he had no choice. He had to try and calm
him down, for both of their sakes. He grabbed him by the collar and pulled him
close until their noses touched.

�� I order you not to,�
Draco said in a very stern, authoritative tone, making him know his place.

�� He hurt you�He hurt
you! I was supposed to protect you! He hurt you!� Remus
screamed, his anger flaring as he struggled to keep
control, his werewolf features creeping into his system at a snail pace, but
still strong enough to make him feel more beast than human.

�� And he hurt you. My
pain is nothing to yours.�

�� Remus
wanted to fight back. He wanted to disobey his Young Master just this once. He
wanted to push him away and scream at him to let him do his job as his slave.
He wanted to just tear Lucius into shreds and leave
no stone unturned to avenge his Young Master for causing him such pain. He
wanted to. He wanted to do it so badly. But the human side of him knew it would
bring nothing but misery, both to his Young Master and himself. No matter how Lucius treated his Young Master, he was still his father,
his blood. He doubted Draco harboured any love of a
son towards Lucius, but he knew he respected him for
his certain attributes all the same. For him who had lost his parents at a
young age and witnessed the only woman who cared to treat him like a real son
die, he knew the pains of losing a loved one and he could not allow Draco to go
through the same thing he did. He focused his gaze on Draco�s eyes, breathing
hard and struggling to will his wolf nature back until he was left with his
usual golden eyes, tears pouring out of them, and his fangs slightly less
protruding.

�� Draco, relieved that he
finally managed to help Remus revert back to human,
leaned up to kiss his cheek, then his nose and finally his mouth. Slowly and
softly, Remus took his lips, giving tentative
butterfly kisses, then kisses him deeper and more passionately, hugging him
from the waist, being careful not to touch the tender flesh of his ass, and
holding him close to his chest. Draco returned the kiss eagerly.

�� I�m sorry�� Remus kissed him over and over again as he spoke, tears
still flowing from his eyes that have now returned back to his normal brown.
�I�m so sorry�I�m so sorry�I couldn�t protect you�I betrayed you�I'm sorry��

�� You didn�t betray me,
my wolf. You never have,� Draco said as he wiped his tears away and ran his
hands down Remus� back in a comforting way. �I love
you.�

�� I love you too�I love
you so much�Oh why won�t you let me avenge you? Why won�t you let me appease
this anger I feel for the person who had done this to you?�

�� Because, Remy, you
could get hurt again. I will not let that happen. I will do whatever I need to
protect you.�

�� I thought I�m supposed
to be doing the protecting around here,� Remus� tone
sounded pouty though his face was not. �You�re my
Young Master.�

�� And you are my slave
and my lover. I would do the same to any man who dares touch you.�

�� Remus
grinned in his tears and lowered his head in shyness, �Stop. You�re making me
blush.�

�� I am serious,� Draco
said, smiling. �I will protect you as long as I live. You are mine and mine
alone.�

�� And I will always
belong to you, no matter what,� Remus replied,
smiling and looking tearfully back at him.

�� After a brief hug and
another kiss, Remus helped to fill the bathtub with
warm water and mixed it with solutions to make it a bubble bath to sooth the
bruises on his buttocks. Slowly he picked him up like a small child with his
superhuman strength and lowered him slowly into the bath, letting the boy�s
body adjust to the warmth of the water and the weightless bubbles tickled and
massaged him gently. After making sure his Young Master was completely relaxed,
he took out the sponge and slowly scrubbed him from head to toe.

�� Remus,�
Draco voiced out as he quietly let Remus bathe him,
�when I am 17 and an adult, we will be out of here. I will buy a house in the
country and we can be alone with no one else. Father will never be allowed in.�

�� I would love that very
much,� Remus smiled as he applied soap at the other
areas of the boy�s body. �But would Master allow it? You�re his only heir. It�d
be natural he�d want you to inherit this place.�

�� Yes, but if I remember
right, my great-great grandfather never lived here. He traveled a lot. That
could work. Besides I hate it here. Too big and I still get lost.�

�� You�ve lived here for
15 years and you still get lost?� Remus asked in a
surprised tone.

�� Yep.
Mostly in the west wing where the library is.�

�� Ah, I sometimes go
there when it needs cleaning,� Remus commented,
remembering that he was required to dust the place and wipe the books clean
every other month. �Of course, I rely on my sense of smell to get around.�

�� It smells like dust and
old book, uck,� Draco pulled out his tongue in
disgust. �I very much prefer the smell of the rain or flowers.�

�� You really are the odd
one out of the family tree, do you realize that?� Remus
asked, carrying Draco bridal style out of the bath as soon as they were done.

�� Yes. Father likes
money, Mother likes jewels, and I like nature,� Draco grinned, then turned to Remus and added, �and you.�

�� Remus
chuckled and tickled Draco�s chin as he dried his beloved, taking care not to
wipe too hard on the butt area, then remembered something and pointed, �Wait
here. I promise I won�t do anything.�

�� As Remus
wrapped Draco with the towel and left the bathroom to get whatever he wanted to
get for him, the latter leaned against the counter and jumped back when his ass
stung like hell, forgetting that he had bruises there. Maybe I could send for some potion from Uncle Sev�Oh,
wait! He�s already gone off to that quest for Harry, Draco sighed. And he
thought he could confide to someone other than Remus
about what happened. Uncle Sev had always been the
better father than his own.

�� Soon Remus
came back in with a bottle of whiskey-coloured
liquid. He patted the bed and gestured him to come to him.

�� Come to the bed, Drake,
and lie on your belly. I got something much better to help you with those
bruises.�

�� What the�?� He raised a
brow but did it anyway, lying on the bed on his belly, his bluish-black bottom
brandished at Remus. Remus
poured a bit of the cold liquid onto his hand and rubbed it onto the bruises of
the butt, the icy stinging feeling making Draco jump and yelp.

�� Hey, that�s a tender
flesh you�re touching there, pal! What is it you�re putting on me anyway?�

�� I know, but just bear
with it, alright, love?� Remus comforted him, putting
more of the liquid onto the other cheek, lathering it gently around and cover
all the bruised areas. �It�s an old remedy I learnt from the werewolf lady who
took me in. A bit of whiskey, ginger and honey mixed together and stored in an
oak-based cold cabinet for three months and you�ll have an age-old remedy for
the toughest bruises.�

�� You sound like those
roadside sellers selling cheap merchandizes�� Draco�s words stopped short as he
felt the icy sting again. He bit onto the bed covers, trying not to call out.
He knew Remus was trying to help his bruises get
better but he couldn�t help feeling that it hurt almost as bad as the caning
did.

�� Shh,
shh, shh�It�s OK. It�s
alright. I�m almost done now,� Remus consoled him,
putting another dose of the liqiud onto areas he had
missed. He recapped the bottle as soon as he was done. �There. All done. You�ll have to stay there and don�t move until it
is dry.�

�� What should I do to
occupy my time in the meantime?� Draco chuckled, turning his head to the side
to look at Remus. �I don�t want to just lie here
doing nothing, and I sure as hell do not want to look at any of those textbooks
right now.�

�� I dunno,�
Remus shrugged. �What do you suggest?�

�� Well I can think of a
few things but you are not ready. How about some more
kissing?�

�� Your wish is my
command, Young Master,� Remus replied with an eager
smile.

�� Slowly, the
half-werewolf reached down to peck his lips. Draco stretched his hands up to
thread his hands through Remus� hair. As the older
man kissed him deeper, doing French, Draco started to mew slightly, his cock
hardening as he was immediately aroused by the intimacy they were sharing. Remus looked to see the result of their tongue games and
grinned.

�� You seem excited, my
love.�

�� Well, duh! It has been
three weeks since I had my lover inside me and a week since I wanked. I practically lived in the world of endless
revisions and a whole chain of nonsensical words ever since the semester break
started without getting anything! Of course I am excited! Though I don�t blame
you for that, with what you went through.�

�� But you�re not in a
shape to have me inside you,� Remus noted as he stole
a look at his bruised butt.

�� I know. I am starting
to regret my actions." He sighed. "But I ache for it. What about
those toys in Father�s drawer you used to use when you were with him?�

�� Hmm�That could work,
but are you sure you want it?�

�� Remus,�
Draco said in a desperate tone, �I was not the one raped and plus I need it.
Not want, need it.�

�� Remus
winced a little at that �rape� statement. It was evident that he had yet to
adjust to the aftermath of the incident.

�� Sorry,� Draco realized
what he said and stroked Remus� cheek, his heart
scolding himself for being a bloody idiotic git.

�� It�s alright. I just
need some time to adjust and accept the fact. I�ll go get the toys.�

�� So saying, he went off
again for the second time, leaving Draco to lay there hoping that Remus had closed the door. The last thing he wanted was to
have any of them seeing him like this in such a sorry state. Of course, lucky
for him, Remus did remember shutting the door behind
him. He sniffed around to make sure that Lucius was
not at home before creeping into the master bedroom to look for the sex toys he
remembered Lucius kept hidden in a secret compartment
inside the wardrobe. Finding what he needed, he quickly made a dash out of the
room and came back to Draco�s room.

�� I got it, Drake.�

�� Good,� Draco replied in
relief. He had his hand under him stroking himself while he was waiting for the
older man to show up. Remus brandished the toy as a
dark red-coloured dildo that quite long and thick,
with small bumps surrounding the length. Unlike Muggle
dildos, sex toys in the magical operated in a way where even Squibs can
activate it without even needing the use of a wand. It worked on wandless magic, so as long as you are not a pure Muggle, you can make the dildo vibrate by just whispering
the correct spell which will be given by the seller when you buy it from
his/her shop. Draco blushed at the sight, a very vivid mental image in his head
of how that thing would feel if it were to be inside him.

�� Please, Remy, put it in me now.�

�� Remus
lubricated the dildo as much as possible by licking and sucking at it, covering
it with a generous amount of saliva as he said, �Bear with it. I�ll have to
open up your butt-cheeks a bit to put it in. This means I�ll have to touch your
bruises for a few seconds.�

�� OK,� Draco agreed,
fondling himself harder to distract himself from the pain that is to come.

�� Slowly and carefully, Remus pried the cheeks open a little bit to find the
opening, giving the toy a few more sucks before lining it and slowly inching it
into the hole. Draco gripped his covers, feeling both the pain as his bruised ass
was touched and the sting that came as the loosely lubricated toy was slid, but
unlike his last experience with little to no prep during the first night Remus made him a man, he loved the burn. He couldn�t care
less if he felt as if he was impaled with a sword; the feeling of being filled
up by something was too good to be given up for trivial pains such as these.

�� You ready to feel its
glory, love?� Remus asked as he inched it deeper and
deeper until it was to the hilt.

�� Yes,� Draco sighed as
he felt himself filled completely. �But it�s much smaller than you.�

�� Well, you won�t think
that once you feel this,� Remus chuckled before he
leaned near the dildo and whispered, �Vibrato.�

�� Almost immediately, the
dildo came to life, letting out a long, deep humming sound as it vibrated in
Draco�s ass. Draco nearly arched off the bed as the dildo worked its magic on
the inner walls of his anus, making the poor deprived boy screaming "Fuck,
fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck� over and over again. Remus
looked at him in amusement at first, his own erection slowly coming to life as
well. Removing his pants, he lifted Draco�s hips up a little.

�� Get up nice and easy
and go on all fours, love, and don�t touch the toy.�

�� It�feels so�good�!�
Draco moaned as he did as he was told.

�� Remus
responded by going down under him in a 69 position and started sucking Draco
off, causing the boy to cry out his pet name over and over again against the
pleasurable assault on both sides. The half-werewolf held onto Draco�s hips
lightly to lower him a little as he sucked him harder. Feeling that he
shouldn�t be the only one having all the fun, Draco leaned his blonde head down
as well, taking his beloved�s man meat out of his pants and into his mouth. Remus� breath hitched as he felt Draco�s mouth sucking
lightly on the head of his cock, but continued to suck him off. Draco ran his
hands down Remus� thighs, sucking him long and hard,
hoping that what he did would make up for what Lucius
have done to him. Remus moaned at Draco blowing him,
sucking the boy even harder and his fingers massaging the boy�s balls.
Occasionally he would pull out and whisper �Vibrato� at the toy to make it
vibrate harder before blowing him again, sending jolts of pleasurable shocks
all the way up and down Draco�s spine and making him arch his back even harder
and his cock even deeper into Remus� mouth, not that
the older man minded, anyway.

�� Re�Remy�I�m so close��
Draco mumbled almost incoherently as he pulled off from Remus�
cock and taking himself out of Remus� mouth.

�� Don�t go away, let me
drink you.�

�� As soon as he said that,
he captured Draco�s cock again and sucked him hard, his finger reaching over to
press the end of the vibrating dildo deeper onto the sweet spot and twisted it
around a little, letting the toy wriggle around in the boy, the vibration
hitting every corner of the inner muscles. That movement totally did Draco in
as he came hard from his insides being assaulted by the wondrous sex tool, screaming
a long stream of �Fuck� along the way. Remus drank in
every drop, savouring the taste that he missed so
much as he pumped himself. Moments later, he came as well, moaning ecstatically,
in which Draco quickly leaned down to lick it clean off the
cum.

�� OK�� Draco panted as he
winced, his spot feeling very spent right now and pain from the bruises started
to kick in once the ecstasy of coming started to subside, but not entirely gone.
�The dildo can come out now.�

�� Remus
whispered �Halt� to the dildo and it stopped vibrating as soon as it
started. He carefully laid the boy back on his stomach and took the toy out,
taking care not to brush it against his baby blues so much and smiled satisfied
to both himself and Draco.

�� That was something new.
We should try it again sometime. You want to keep this? I�m sure Master won�t
miss it that much.�

�� Yes, most definitely,�
Draco smiled in the afterglow.

�� I�ll help you keep it. You
look tired. Wanna rest up for the day?�

�� We barely even got up!�
Draco laughed as he watched Remus hid the dildo
underneath the underwear in the underwear drawer. �I bet we totally missed
breakfast! But, sure, why not? Good excuse for me not
to study today.�

�� Good. I�ll wake you
when lunch�s ready.�

�� No, I want you to sleep
with me.�

�� Draco already rolled on
his side and had his hands held open for Remus,
waiting for him to join him to bed.

�� Who was he to refuse?

A/N: Yup, I totally agree on
that. Well then, what do you think so far? Sexy enough for
you? Seems like we have all fetishes in here under the
sun. Reviews plz!
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