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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69995 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Harry dropped into one of the chairs by the fire and sighed. “It’s been a long day.”

“And it’s not over yet.” Blaise motioned to his lap. “I'd like to collect, please.”

Harry chuckled and got up, walking over to him and kneeling down. “I'm interested to know if sucking you will provide any sustenance for the incubus.”

Blaise chuckled. “It should. I read that it should provide about two-thirds the amount that actual sex does.”

“So I'll still need you to fuck me tonight.” Harry said as he unfastened Blaise's trousers.

Blaise leered at him. “Oh, that part’s going to happen pretty definitely. Remember your safeword?” He asked.

Harry perked up. “Yes. Are we going to need it tonight?” He asked in excitement.

Blaise smirked. “Oh, love, that’s up to you.” He purred, and Harry shivered in reaction.

“I look forward to it.” He said before taking Blaise’s cock into his mouth.

Blaise moaned, reaching down to run his fingers through Harry's hair. “Yes, gorgeous, just like that.” He said.

Harry hummed, making Blaise groan in response. Harry could taste Blaise’s pre-emissions, and it did seem to be helping. He could feel the incubus stirring, and let it peek out, a hint of thrall coming through.

Blaise gasped, apparently feeling it. “Is that your thrall?” He asked.

Harry pulled off. “Yeah, sorry.” He went to pull it back in, when Blaise spoke again.

“Wait, no! That’s not what I meant! Do it. Thrall me.” Blaise said.

Harry gulped. “You realize I have a double thrall, right? Incubus and vampire.” He clarified.

Blaise's eyes shone. “Even better.” He breathed. “Go ahead. I’m not afraid. I want it.” He said eagerly.

“Alright.” Harry said doubtfully, but let the incubus and vampire’s thralls out together as he sank down on Blaise's cock again.

Blaise was swept away on a wave of sensation, riding the high as the two thralls washed over him. He gasped and moaned, letting out occasional cries when it all spiked.

Harry took him deeper, feeling Blaise’s hips rolling under his mouth, pushing him in further from time to time. Harry relaxed his throat and welcomed it, feeling the incubus absorbing the energies greedily.

Blaise’s hips stuttered once, twice, and a third time as he came with a loud wail. There was a knock on the door, and McGonagall’s voice called through the door, “If you are going to do that in your sitting room at this hour, boys, silencing charms are in order. Have a good night.”

Harry and Blaise chuckled, Blaise still regaining his mental control after the thrall Harry had laid on him. “That was wild.” He said. “We should definitely do that more often.”

Harry nodded. “Oh, we can. Just say the word.” He told Blaise.

Blaise hummed and tucked himself away. “Later tonight, I have big plans. But first, we should head to the library. I want to finish up that defence essay.” He said.

Harry chuckled. “Yeah, alright. Let's go.” He said, getting up and going to grab his bag.

*****

Blaise smirked and gently pushed Harry onto the bed. “I’m going to blindfold you.” He said, pulling a long strip of black silk from his pocket. “Is that alright?”

Harry nodded.

“Let me hear you.” Blaise said firmly.

“Yes.” Harry said a little breathlessly.

“Good boy.” Blaise said, then tied the blindfold around Harry’s head, careful not to pull or tangle his hair in the knot. “What is your safeword?” He checked.

“Vernon.” Harry replied swiftly.

“Good. If you need it, use it. There is no shame in finding a limit, whatever it may be, and if it is a limit that can be pushed, we will work you past it, in time. But tonight is not that time. I want you to fully enjoy this.” Blaise said. “I’m going to cuff you now.” He said. He pulled out the fur-lined leather cuffs he had pilfered from the well-stocked room he’d first had Harry in, along with several other items earlier that day. He carefully put them on Harry and stuck them to the top posts of the bed, then surveyed his work so far.

Harry was panting, naked, blind and bound for Blaise’s pleasure, and he was quite a sight to behold. He was hard, chest heaving as he took deep breaths, obviously trying to listen for Blaise.

“You're so beautiful like this.” Blaise murmured. “Bound, blind and helpless. All mine, at least for the moment.” He added. “What should I do with you?” He asked, stroking one hand idly over Harry's thigh. “Should I spank you?”

Harry moaned.

Blaise smiled widely. “Oh, you like that thought, do you? Should I turn you over and turn your arse red and warm for me? Or would it be for you, since you seem to like it?” He leaned in and sucked Harry's nipple briefly, before continuing, “Maybe it would be for both of us?”

“Do it.” Harry whispered.

“Ah, ah. You don’t tell me what to do right now. Let me have my fun. But, luckily for you, I did pick something up earlier today that I wanted to try on you.” He grabbed the riding crop out of the bag he’d used to collect some of the toys, and unstuck Harry's cuffs, turning him and sticking them back where they were, except on opposite sides, now. He brought the crop up, then down, striking Harry hard enough to leave a red imprint of the triangular end of the crop, and making Harry arch back and gasp. “Is that alright?” He checked. “Do you need to use your word?”

Harry shook his head, relaxing back onto the bed. “No, keep going. It’s good.” He said.

Blaise smiled wickedly and brought it down again.

Harry moaned, pushing his arse back for more.

Blaise proceeded to paddle him, striking him over and over until his entire arse and the backs of his thighs were reddened, then set the crop aside and stroked his hand over Harry's arse, feeling the warmth he had out there and watching the redness quickly disappear. “You do heal quickly.” He noted, getting onto the bed. “Luckily for you, I’m not offended by your quick healing abilities. Some Doms would be.” He spread Harry’s legs and laid down between them, legs dangling halfway off the end of the bed as he spread Harry open and began to tongue-fuck him.

Harry moaned loudly, pushing back into the sensation.

Blaise chuckled and continued his ministrations until Harry was wet and open, then he pushed in two fingers, stretching him. “Always so tight for me.” He murmured, scissoring his fingers to open Harry up. Once he’d gotten three in, he checked in with Harry. “Do you want to try with just three, or has your arse had enough torture for one night?” He asked.

Harry moaned. “Do it.” He panted. “Stretch me open with your cock.”

Blaise smiled and lubed himself, then slid in.

Harry hissed in a breath at the sting, and Blaise grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his head back a bit to whisper in his ear, “It's big, isn’t it?”

Harry whimpered and nodded as well as he could in that position.

Blaise chuckled and traced the shell of Harry's ear with his tongue. “It feels even bigger since we didn’t do anything but sleep last night. Ride the wave, gorgeous, I'll make it good for you.” He said, then released Harry’s hair and grabbed onto his hips instead. He fucked Harry slowly, rocking into him before pulling out, occasionally adding a hard, fast thrust.

Harry lay under him, moaning softly every so often, hips rolling into every other thrust, then rutting against the bed for friction.

Blaise leaned down to lick and nibble at his neck.

Harry tilted his head to the side to give Blaise better access, and Blaise chuckled against his skin.

“Oh, does the vampire like his neck bitten?” He asked.

Harry nodded, gasping and moaning.

Blaise chuckled again. “Trust you to be the one vampire with a biting kink that goes the other way.” He said, highly amused.

“’S good.” Harry slurred into the pillow. “Real good.”

“How hard can I bite?” Blaise asked.

“Hard as you want.” Harry answered. “I like it, and my blood’s not infectious, if you do draw it.”

Blaise huffed against Harry's skin. “Good to know.” He said. “But I don’t plan to bite that hard.” He said, before setting teeth into Harry's neck.

Harry keened and came at the pain, and Blaise followed after a few more thrusts into his quivering channel.

“Holy shit.” Blaise panted, trying to regain his breath. “You're like, the perfect masochist, or something.”

Harry snorted and pushed the blindfold off. “Yeah, or something. I think it’s just that I’m perfect for you.” He pointed out. “There are things I’m not willing to do that others would want more than you seem to, I’m sure.” He said.

Blaise hummed. “That’s true, you don’t like caning and can’t really do bloodplay. But I agree, perfect for me!” He declared, rolling atop Harry and kissing the back of his neck.

Harry giggled and squirmed. “Blaise, you’re pushing me down into the wet spot!” He complained.

Blaise snorted. “So clean it. You have wandless abilities, remember.”

Harry grinned sheepishly. “Oh, yeah. I always forget.”

“Luckily, you've got me to remember for you. Don’t worry about forgetful little Harry, Blaise is his brain.”

Harry jammed his elbow back into Blaise's ribs.

Blaise grunted in pain and rolled off the bed, clutching his side. “Oh, you've killed me!” He ground out.

Harry peeked over the side of the bed and smiled down at him. “That's what you get, calling me stupid!”

Blaise frowned. “I didn't—” He cut off what he was going to say at the look Harry gave him. “Okay, maybe I did. But I didn’t mean it, it was only in jest!” He climbed onto the bed and tried to snuggle up to Harry. “Come on, gorgeous, you forgive me, right?”

Harry laughed and let Blaise cuddle with him. “You get really cuddly after sex.” He noted.

Blaise nodded. “Helps to fight both Dom drop and sub drop. I'd also offer you water and run my fingers through your hair, if we had something to put the water in and your hair wasn’t a rat's nest. As it is, I’m recommending my hair care products for you to use. They'll help loads.” He said.

Harry giggled. “I'll give them a try, but they probably won’t work on my hair. Been hopeless all my life, it has.” He said.

Blaise sighed. “At least you'll give them a try. That’s something.”
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