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Through the Veil and Back Again	By : SpeedyTomato Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 77508 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Chapter 35

Beta'd by the amazing Tenchi, who I couldn't work without anymore. Thanks, Tenchi!

With help from Lynn who works with me when it comes to flow, continuity and other issues.

Just a reminder of what's on my profile; reviews complaining or whinging about the lack 'o sex in stories will get deleted. If you want a smut-filled romp, you need to find another story to read.

Hearing a soft knock on the door, Lucius glanced up from the papers he was going through. He wasn't worried, of course, as he knew no one was in the house but those that stayed here. It was just a curiosity of who it was. He knew his wife and son's knocks, of course, and could tell it wasn't them by that. Seeing Harry standing there, he tossed the parchment he was reading on the desk and leaned back, motioning the teen to come in. Waiting until Harry entered, shutting the door behind him then taking a seat, he asked, “What can I do for you, Harry?”
Looking down at the floor, slightly flushed already, Harry told him, quietly, “I came to talk to you like you mentioned the other night.”
Remembering the conversation, Lucius nodded, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees, gazing at Harry. “Before we begin, I'll reiterate; there shan't be any poking fun about any concerns, Harry. Just mention what is causing you apprehension and we'll work with it from there.”
Sighing, not sure where to start, Harry shook his head, “I don't know. It's just—you. No offense. I'm used to only Sirius. Sir Hiss has given me all kinds of reassurances and bits like that, reminding me of what is going on, what it means and how it affects everything. I agree with all of it and am comfortable with you. It's just—it's sex.” Harry finished what he was saying very softly.
Pleased that Harry didn't need reassurances on many of the issues, Lucius inquired, “Let me ask this—are you still having problems when it comes to Sirius and the topic of sex or is just me when it comes to that particular issue?” Once he got that information, he would know better how to proceed.
Sighing, Harry told him, honestly, “The topic.”
That pleased Lucius and gave him a foundation to work with. “Each time you partake, it gets easier to deal with, does it not?”
“Yeah, I admit to that,” Harry said, not looking at him.
“I think this should be no different, Harry,” Lucius told him, keeping a soft tone. “You know there is no nefarious purpose and poking fun shan't happen. Apprehension, at first, will occur, for all of us. I guarantee that. Even on my part. Once we press on, it should be fine and will go smoothly.”
Thinking that over, Harry gave a slow nod. “I think I get that, yeah.”
Pondering the situation, trying to come up with a way to put Harry more at ease, Lucius thought he might have something. “How about this for a suggestion; you and Sirius start like you normally would. I'll slip into the room, making sure I'm Disillusioned so you can't see me, then join in after it gets to a certain stage. That way you won't be so apprehensive about me being there. I'm sure there'll be some, of course, as you know I'll be around, but it should lessen the degree because of what you're doing. Do you think that's something you can handle, Harry?” Stopping, he waited to see what Harry said, hoping it would work.
Staring at the floor, Harry thought it over, hard. It wasn't easy, especially knowing that Lucius would end up joining in, but he understood the why behind it. This was needed, all there was to it, so the bond could complete. That they had to have, for a multitude of reasons. For any of what they were planning to work, that bond needed in place, fast. Besides, to protect him from whatever Dumbledore wanted to try, that bond had to be there. Lucius and Sirius would be far better at taking on the old man than Remus. Shutting his eyes and sighing, Harry nodded. “I think I can handle that,” he said, not looking up. “Just—can you make sure I don't hear you come in? That'll make it a ton easier on me.”
“I can easily ensure that,” Lucius told him softly, reaching over to stroke his head. “You'll enjoy it, I assure you. And there is nothing in the world to worry about. While you've grown accustomed to me, the fact that Sirius will be there should be enough to tell you nothing strange or horrifying will take place.”
“Yeah, I know,” Harry admitted with a nod, still not looking at him. “It's just—you know.”
“I do,” Lucius assured him, keeping a soothing tone. “It's hard on you. This I understand. That just means we press on from here and work with you on those issues. We'll all three be together for the rest of our lives, so it behooves us to get comfortable with each other. That starts now. Making you comfortable with the sexual aspect of the relationship is part of that. We'll manage, Harry. Just give us time.”
“I will, it's just hard still,” Harry sighed, shaking his head though lifting it and looking at Lucius.
“Something I also understand,” Lucius nodded. “Which means we just press on. Nothing to worry about. It'll be easier on you the more we partake and you get used to it, growing comfortable with what's going on. I do believe everyone else in the house, aside from, maybe, your aunt, have completely accepted what's between us. So, I don't see anyone sneering or making deriding comments. Your aunt won't either, even if she doesn't approve.”
“True,” Harry agreed.
“Let's just press on then and see what we can manage. Keep in mind one thing that should help you,” Lucius told him. When Harry looked at him, he said, smiling just a little, “I have more experience in this area than you and Sirius, combined. Sirius fancied women. With me, it was always men. So, I'm well aware what you're feeling, Harry. I've also heard all the horrid things about those that fancy the same sex. Most knew better than to say anything to me for fear of what I would do to them. It doesn’t mean it wasn't said behind my back, however. You will get none of that with Sirius and me. That is a promise I make to you. Sirius—he may not have liked men going into what happened with you, but you know he would never do such a thing, especially with you. And I won't, obviously. You can be yourself with us, Harry, and not fear what you would with others. No one in their right mind would say anything to us anyway, something I'm sure you know. Just press on and grow comfortable. It's nothing more than that. We'll all work on your unease together and get used to it. As time goes on, it'll get better, I assure you.”
“Thanks,” Harry said softly, smiling just a little for the first time. It did help to hear someone say that, especially when it was from someone that went through, at least a little, some of what he currently was.
“We'll muddle through this together, don't worry,” Lucius assured him, leaning back and crossing his legs. “Now, while I have you here, there are a few areas I need to consult with you about.”
“What are those?” Harry asked, curious what they could be.
“Arrangements about who we're going to house where at the castle,” Lucius told him, hoping that going into a more normal area would put Harry at ease and help him focus away from what was coming that night. “As you're Lord Potter, it's you that does have to approve what I want, despite me being your bondmate. The elves won't have so many issues if you sign your name on what I have.”
Understanding somewhat, Harry nodded. “What do you have for me?”
“My thought was, though Draco and Dudley fancy one of the towers as a room, that we not go that route. I do believe your aunt will stay with your cousin and it's doubtful that she wants to face all those stairs each night to go to bed. Narcissa would be the same with Draco. So, it was my thought to house everyone but us on the second floor. The elves can, obviously, make the suites of rooms big enough. Our suite is on the third floor, nothing too daunting. It's the master suite, of course, as befitting your ownership. I'm sure, once everyone is used to everything, that Dudley and Draco can appease their want of sleeping in one of the towers. At first it just might be a bad idea is all.” Pulling out the plans for the castle, Lucius began to point to the various rooms, explaining what he thought was best.
“Yeah, we'll go with that. I'll sign off on whatever you need.” Harry told him, pleased that they were getting what was needed in place so they didn't have to scramble when they got there.
“Narcissa is picking out all new linens and whatnot for the castle. The elves do a passable job of keeping it all clean, of course, but it's best, considering how long it's not had inhabitants, to replace what's there. We also have grocery delivery set up and most other areas such as that. The castle, from what I can tell, is self-sustaining on plenty, which is good. We do need to worry about getting entertainment items.” Quirking his lips, he added, “I do know that you, Dudley and Draco will live on the Quidditch pitch for a while. And I'm sure Sirius will be more than happy to join you in that arrangement. However, that will wane, so we have to look for other areas of entertainment.”
“Yeah, I agree,” Harry grinned, chuckling softly.
Pressing on, Lucius began to cover what he needed Harry to sign so the elves could get on it. This was good, though, as it relaxed Harry plenty, which was what he wanted. He would just make sure to get with Sirius later so the man could prepare himself for what was coming.

After making sure that the spell they put up to alert them if someone was coming in was active, Severus looked around the table. Everyone was gathered there for lunch, of course, so this was perfect. As he had just come from the meeting with Albus and Minerva, he thought it the ideal time to fill everyone in. Diving right in, he said, “What Minerva and Albus decided was this; they are going to have Lucius and Narcissa sign the papers to pull Draco out for homeschooling. I put a bug in the old man's ear about Draco being in grave danger and that there have been threats made against him. I named a few of the adult Death Eaters with school aged children and told him they were given a cryptic message to do something to strike at Narcissa and Lucius. He bought it, of course. Which is good.”
Seeing pleased nods, he then pressed on, “About Dudley—they want him homeschooled as well. They don't think it wise for him to start with the first years for a multitude of reasons. Not the least of which is his own safety because of who his cousin is. They're concerned with someone going after him to get to Harry and him not being able to defend himself properly. That's something I encouraged as a line of thought, of course. So, tomorrow night, he and Minerva are coming over with all the forms for homeschooling for everyone to sign. Which means all of you need to have everything in place you can get.” Seeing firm nods and assurances it would be, he looked at Petunia and said, “Spend time with Narcissa so the two of you can devise what you need, as well as her prepare you for part. Also, set up a signal to where you can alert Narcissa if you're not sure what to do. That way we can wiggle around to get what we need.”
“I'll do that,” Petunia assured him with a nod, fully planning to get as much as she could down so she didn't get blindsided.
Looking around at the others, he said, “I'm assuming that you can all play it by ear to know what you need to say when. Just be prepared for the old man to try every trick in the books. I'm also sure that even if you can manage tomorrow, he's going to keep pressing or try something else. I'll see what I can get out of him, of course, but keep on your toes.” Lowering his voice, he added, “I'm fairly sure he's not above some serious emotional blackmail to go about it. If it looks like he's losing or no one is going to budge, I'm sure he's going to go to work on Mr. Potter with everything in his arsenal. Including pulling out the Weasleys to try to persuade him.”
“Let him try,” Sirius snorted, crossing his arms over his chest. “We're going to have everything we can in place and ready so he can't do shite. If it means one of us sticking to Harry like there is a charm on us, we will. In fact, I think Harry, Dudley and Draco should just become attached at the hip all the time others are around. That way if one of them tries to wiggle something, one can stick to Harry and the other can come get one of us.”
“A good plan you need to implement,” Severus told him with a firm nod. “On my end, when it becomes apparent that it's a fight he's going to lose, something I'm sure will panic him completely, I'm going to see what I can do to back him off slightly. My thought was, after Mr. Potter pulls out the topic of dropping out to stay here, something I'm sure will have him panicking, to talk to him about it. What I'll say is that if Mr. Potter is here, Albus can deal more effectively with and keep a closer eye on him. As I don't know his full plans for the cock-up he's planning, I'm not sure it'll work. I'll try what I can, though. That's the best I can tell you.”
“I don't think anything any of us can manage will derail his plans, Severus,” Remus told him with a heavy sigh. As it was, he was tired because of the full moon approaching the day after tomorrow. So, he wasn't at his best. The timing for this wasn't the greatest, but it couldn't be helped. “As we aren't sure just what he is planning, other than what you know, or how he wants to go about it, we can't plot out all we need to. It's just—whatever it is involves Harry staying under his thumb and as close to him as he can keep him. That gives me a bad feeling.”
“It does me as well, that I admit,” Severus nodded. “I'm sure that much of what has gone on in that castle has been by design. I don't think Albus set it all up, other than that blasted stone, but he sure let it go on. That has to factor in as well. The only thing that makes any sense is 'toughening him up', so to speak, for the battle he wants to push for. Even then, though I'm sure that factors in, it isn't all of it. Anyone else—he wouldn't have let so much go on for so long with. He would have stepped in long ago. Which tells me it's all related.”
“Yeah, well, it's stopped. Cold,” Sirius told him, voice a low snarl. “I don't care how it factors in. That means nothing at this point. We don't need to over think this or figure out the reasons behind it at this moment. You can do that once we're out. We just need to concentrate on getting the hell out and running the old goat in circles until we can do so. Nothing more than that.”
“A very valid point,” Severus conceded with a nod. “Let me tend to trying to get out of him what's really going on later. All of you concentrate on what you need to.”
“We will,” Lucius assured his old friend. “Harry and I got off plenty of what needs tended to this afternoon. The Potter elves will go from there with it and start working. We're going to sit down each day and go over what comes in so he can sign what we need him to so they keep going.” Smirking, he added, “And we have the sleeping arrangements taken care of. No towers for bedrooms.” He then snorted in amusement as the disappointed groans from Dudley and Draco then the relieved sighs from their mothers.
Amused by that himself, Severus shook his head, smirking. Pressing on, he said, “The Dark Lord is going to use all the influence he can to get Black cleared. It's heading there, we know it, but he wants this done, fast. The faster he's cleared, the more is out of Albus' hands. That can only help. Even the old man has to know that once Black is cleared he has a battle ahead of him on plenty of fronts as he's not apt to take Albus' word on just how something should go. He will put Mr. Potter's best interests at heart before anything the old man wants. So, stay on your toes for any hint of him trying something.”
“Oh, we will,” Sirius assured him. This was good, though. It just meant that they had to keep running the old goat in circles and watch out for what he might pull until they could get out. That they could manage. Besides, after tonight, Albus wouldn’t be able to do shite. He and Lucius were the ones with the say-so when it came to Harry. And they would pull that out if they had to. Between the two of them, they would manage. The old man was crafty, no doubt there, but he had met his match with the two of them. He just didn't know that it yet.

Putting a hand on the back of Harry's head, Sirius pulled him down into a soft kiss. They were both perched on their bed with him sitting up, back against the headboard, and Harry straddling his legs. Wrapping both his arms around the younger wizard, Sirius held him close, kissing him softly on the temple. Letting his hands slip up the back of Harry's shirt, he stroked the bare flesh. Like always with Harry, he wasn't sure how to kick this off. Harry was so hard to judge with so much and his level of comfort, though getting better, that this was still something hard to work with. Tonight was probably worse as Harry knew Lucius was joining them for the first time. As he was slightly on edge about that part himself because it was something he hadn't done before, he was sure it was worse on his godson. Which meant he would just press on and take it as it came, when it came to both of them.
Holding Harry tightly to his chest, he began kissing him again, more passionately this time. As Harry wasn't objecting, clinging to him as he did, he took that as the sign he needed to press on. Slipping one hand out of the back of his shirt, he put it on the back of the younger man's head and began to snog more intently, letting his tongue slip into Harry's mouth. Holding him tightly with the other, he began to grind upwardly slightly, his stiffening flesh beginning to rub against Harry's. He was pleased to feel that Harry, too, was starting to harden. That was a good sign and he planned to press on.
Grinding harder as he grew fully erect, Sirius broke off the snogging then rested his cheek against Harry's. Panting, he said, voice husky, “Feels so good.” Though their clothes were still between them, it did. There was something about the bit of frottage that was highly arousing.
“Yeah,” Harry panted out, clinging to Sirius. Though he was apprehensive about what was coming, he was aroused enough by now that he could shove it aside. Moaning softly as his hard cock ground against Sirius' as his godfather thrust upwards, he shivered at the myriad of sensations that danced through his body, skin prickling and sweat starting to bead everywhere.
Not stopping the grinding up against Harry, Sirius released his hold on him then quickly stripped off their shirts then pulled him back against his body once more. Holding him there, he ground harder, adoring how Harry’s already slightly sweaty chest pressed to his. As thin as his godson was, he could feel the beat of his heart against his own chest. There was something about that, though he didn't know what or understand it, that he adored. It was as though it was a 'more intimate' sensation than just pressing to each other. He wasn't going to question it much, however, and would go with it.
Though he and Lucius had worked out a plan on how to go about this beforehand, at least the most basic of one, it was still the point of getting there. Because they had to play to the bond and Lucius was the one that needed added in, they were going to focus on him, somewhat. What they planned for was to recreate that odd daydream Harry had. It should play to what they needed and get Harry used to Lucius in a sexual role. At least they hoped that's how it would work. So, to lead up to that, Sirius was planning to press on with Harry to just before the point of full intercourse. He hoped that Harry would end up aroused enough that Lucius joining in wouldn't be an issue.
Still grinding against Harry, Sirius moaned into his mouth, clutching him tightly. Letting the hand on Harry's back slide down to his arse, Sirius rubbed it through Harry's jeans, adoring the feeling of how the muscles flexed as they ground against each other. Breaking off the snogging again, he panted out, “Feels so good.”
“Yes!” Harry hissed, grinding himself against Sirius' hard cock. Clinging to Sirius, knuckles white, Harry shivered from the sensations, body seeming to heat up and more sweat beading on it as it took on a red flush.
Inclining his head, he began to nibble on Harry's neck, sucking on it slightly here and there. Holding Harry tightly to him, he ground harder, his cock throbbing madly. He thought it was time to press on. Rather than do what he had before and pull back to get their pants off manually, he let loose of Harry then snagged his wand. Not stopping what he was doing on Harry's neck, he vanished their pants. Feeling Harry shiver, though not thinking it was from anything but arousal, he pressed on. Summoning the lube, he fumbled with the stopper as he was doing it one handed. After getting it open finally, he slicked up his fingers. When he thought they were good enough, he moved his hand behind Harry then slipped his fingers into his slightly spread arsecrack. Tickling the tight pucker there, hearing Harry moan, Sirius then eased his finger in slowly. As they had done this enough by now, he could easily read the signals that Harry was giving off. So far, there was nothing to indicate pain of any kind. Good.
Thrusting and twisting his finger, Sirius moved his head back up and began to kiss Harry passionately, prying his mouth open and letting his tongue slip inside. His own cock was throbbing madly, as well as twitching slightly, and he hoped that Lucius had already slipped in because he wanted to press on. Though there was still apprehension there, he was aroused enough that it was overriding any nerves on the topic. And Harry was probably in a place where he would go with what they wanted with minimal anxiety.
Easing another finger into Harry's arse, Sirius kept grinding against Harry. He knew better than to have his godson touch him because of his level of arousal, so this was for the best.

Having slipped in just before Sirius removed their shirts, Lucius had seated himself in the chair facing the bed. As promised, he had made sure to Disillusion himself and put up a spell to negate any noise he might make. It had worked well as the two were pressing on in a way that was most helpful.
Sitting there, watching, he groaned softly. This was, most assuredly, arousing to see! As would be expected, there was apprehension involved, of course, though he and Sirius had worked out as much as they could beforehand. It was just the newness, nothing more. He would deal accordingly and press on.
Slipping out of his clothes as the two progressed, he reached down to stroke his own fully hard cock, eyes locked on the two. Oh, he had been privy to such shows before in the past, but none elicited the same response this one did. He was sure it was the bond and who was involved, of course. Legs spread, hand moving on his hard flesh, his eyes were glued to what the two were doing.
When it got to the point that Sirius was prepping Harry, Lucius felt it was the best time to join in. The two were obviously very aroused and into what was going on. So, he felt that he could interject himself into the action without a detrimental result.
After canceling the Disillusionment charm, Lucius slipped up onto the bed with the two. Sliding behind Harry, he wrapped one arm around him, kissing him on the shoulder. Holding him close, he reached down and rubbed two fingers around the stretched entrance Sirius' finger was thrusting into. Feeling the slick wetness of the lube coat his fingers, he then began to ease his finger in by Sirius'. Thankfully, Sirius seemed to know what he was up to and stopped moving his. Though Harry tensed up when he touched him, he didn't make a move to pull away. Good.
Breaking off the kiss, Sirius panted heavily, looking at Lucius. He hadn't expected this, of course, but would go with it. Starting to thrust his finger, hoping Lucius did the same, Sirius looked at the man, waiting to see what he was going to do. As he was the one Harry had to get used to, he would let Lucius take it from here to get them moving in the direction they wanted.
Continuing to thrust into Harry, Lucius reached up with his other hand and put two fingers under Harry's chin. Tilting his head back, he kissed him for the very first time. Though Harry stiffened, he didn't pull away, kissing him back. Another very good sign of progress. Deepening the kiss, Lucius moaned softly. This was very arousing, that was for damned sure! Slipping another finger into Harry's loosened arse, he thrust a little more as he continued the kissing.
Watching what was going on intently, Sirius found it to be highly arousing. He wasn't sure about that going in, but the sight of Lucius and Harry kissing was one he found stimulating. In fact, it had his cock twitching harder. At this point, he just wanted to press on and get some relief. This time, unlike normal, it would involve his cock in Lucius' arse. And he was looking forward to that. What he needed was to get it going in that direction, though. Well, faster than what it was.
Still holding onto Harry with one arm, he let his hand slide around to his chest, pinching his godson's nipple softly. Though Lucius and Harry's mouths were still locked, he could hear the moan from Harry. Perfect. He would just wait for the two of them to break off the kiss to move this along.
Moaning into Harry's mouth, Lucius' cock was twitching madly. Oh, he wanted to be buried in the arse his fingers were stretching, that's for damned sure, but that would take time to get Harry there. In this case, as Sirius knew the signals better from the younger man than he did, he hoped that he would let him know when they could press on. At the very least, give him a nudge to where he knew when to press onwards.
Breaking off the kiss, adoring the soft moans that were coming from Harry, feeling him shiver, Lucius began to nibble over his shoulder, fingers continuing to thrust. Hand sliding down Harry's thin chest, he grasped the younger wizard's cock and stroked it a couple times. He wasn't sure if he should keep on doing that, as hard as Harry was, but relished the feel of how it twitched in his hand and feeling the stickiness of the pre-cum there. That and the noises Harry made as he touched him. He was also heartened by the fact that Harry didn't pull away or stiffen at his touch. Perfect.
Watching what was going on, Sirius moaned loudly. Still resisting the urge to reach down and stroke his own cock, wanting to make damned sure he was fully under control when he did that, he licked his lips and said, “Let's shift around.” He hoped it went without saying, especially to Harry, that it meant to press on as well.
Pleased with that, figuring that was the signal that he needed, Lucius broke off the kissing and stopped stroking Harry's cock, though leaving his hand there, giving it a squeeze. He would let Sirius guide them to how he wanted before he went with the plan they concocted.
Moaning as Lucius squeezed his cock, Harry was slightly apprehensive about this whole bit, but was going with it. He was too aroused to even ponder letting that nervousness derail what was going on. Oh yes, he wanted some relief, badly. Licking his now swollen lips, he gazed at Sirius and waited, seeing what he wanted to do.
That look from Harry, taking in how flushed his face was, the swollen lips, how he was shivering—Sirius was done. They needed to press on, now. Slipping his finger out of his godson's arse, he said, tone husky, “Let's shift around. Lucius is going to sit down. Straddle him, Harry.”
Nodding, Harry didn't say anything, just shivered and waited for Lucius to remove his fingers. Though the apprehension grew slightly, figuring this was the prelude to the full sex act, he was looking forward to it as well. He was just curious how they were going to do this, nothing more.
Slipping his fingers out of Harry's arse, pleased with this, Lucius quickly shifted around into the place by Sirius, half sitting, half reclining. Motioning Harry forward, he had the younger wizard straddle him. Grabbing the lube, he slathered some on his now rock hard, twitching cock then looked into Harry's eyes. “Ride me,” he said, tone far huskier than normal. From what he knew, the other two had done this before, so he didn't think he would have to explain to Harry how to go about it.
Shifting around, Harry slid up and straddled Lucius. With a trembling hand, he reached behind himself and grasped Lucius' cock. Guiding it to his entrance, he began to lower himself down on it, wincing slightly at the burn that came as the head started to ease into the tight ring of muscle. As he was used to the slight pain from the burn, he didn't let it stop him. Moaning loudly as the muscles loosened up and the head slid in, he then lowered himself all the way down on it, panting heavily, body now slick with sweat. Shaking, he reached out and braced one hand on Lucius' chest, sitting there and waiting for the burn to completely subside.
Going in, Sirius wasn't sure how he would react to seeing Lucius' cock in Harry's arse. It was one thing to handle what they had done so far, but another when the full sex act came into play. Kneeling down behind the two, watching as Lucius' cock sank into Harry, he moaned loudly. Yeah, no problems there! In fact, it made his cock twitch harder at the sight. He was sure that the bond was playing into this in some way, but he was equally sure that the same percentage had to do with this was just completely fucking arousing. Shivering, reaching down to give his own hard cock a squeeze, he panted heavily.
Moaning, once the burn was gone, Harry began to move slowly. Oh, that felt good. Head dropping back, he panted heavily as he thrust faster. Though still wary of this part, even with Sirius, he managed to mutter, hoping Lucius got the hint, “Touch me!”
Taking that for what it was, Lucius reached down with a slightly trembling hand and wrapped it around Harry's twitching cock. Oh, the tightness of Harry's arse was magnificent! Hips beginning to thrust upwards slightly, Lucius began to stroke the other wizard's cock, slowly. He didn't want to go too fast yet as Sirius had to join in. Pulling his eyes away from Harry's face, he looked back at Sirius, who was flushed and trembling slightly himself, and said, knowing the man had to press on if he didn't want them to finish before he started, “Fuck me.”
Yeah, alright, that was the only encouragement Sirius needed to get on with it. Grabbing the lube, he quickly slicked up two of his fingers, then slid closer to what was going on. Wrapping one arm around Harry, just holding onto him, he slipped his fingers down behind the two. Finding Lucius' spread arsecrack, he tickled over his pucker, grinning at the loud moan that brought from the man, before slipping one finger inside. He hoped, because Lucius was experienced at this, that the prep wouldn't take as long as it usually did with Harry. Because, seriously, he wanted to slide his twitching cock into that arse, fast. Twisting his finger around, he quickly inserted a second, pleased that there was another moan when he did and no indication of pain. Good. He would continue on.
Biting his bottom lip, concentrating to keep himself under control, Lucius put one hand on Harry's hip while he continued to stroke his cock with the other, making sure to do it slowly to give Sirius time to finish before Harry came. That wouldn't help anything. Hissing softly as he finally felt the third finger slip it, relishing in the very slight burn, Lucius held still then said, voice uneven, “we can press on.” He hoped Sirius would get the hint and move on.
Taking that for the hint it was, Sirius nodded, slipping his fingers out of Lucius' arse. Grabbing the lube, he coated his cock with it, hand trembling slightly as he did, then slid forward. Giving Harry a kiss on the shoulder, he gently pushed him forward so he could get into the position he wanted. When Harry took the hint and leaned against Lucius' chest, Sirius positioned himself between the man's spread legs. Holding the head of his cock to Lucius' arsehole, he began to ease it in, moaning loudly as the tight ring clenched against his cock, fighting his entrance. As it always did with Harry, it felt amazing. Unlike with Harry, it didn't take as long for the muscles to give way and his cock slipped in easily after that. Holding still, panting heavily, he looked at Lucius, grinning slightly as he did. The man was shivering, something he could feel as well, but the look on his face read of pure pleasure. Good. That meant he could press on. Beginning to thrust, he slipped an arm around Harry's waist and held onto him, panting heavily. “So—good,” he managed to stammer out, trying to keep control of himself.
Panting heavily himself, Lucius ground out, feeling his cock twitch in Harry's arse, “Harder.” Oh, this felt wonderful and he relished in the sensations it caused him! Not to mention feeling Harry's tight arse clamped around his cock. There was no feeling like this in the world! Reaching up, he put a hand on the back of Harry's head and drew him down into a searing kiss. This was wonderful!
Thrusting harder, Sirius panted heavily, eyes locked on what the two were doing. The sensations combined with the 'show' that was coming along with it, were fucking wonderful. Already his cock was twitching madly in Lucius' arse, skin prickling and his whole body seemed to throb madly. A hot knot had formed in his belly and his balls were feeling thick and heavy, a sure sign that this wasn't going to last long.
Moaning into Lucius' mouth, Harry clung to him as he ground down on his cock. He couldn't thrust too easily in this position, plus he could feel Lucius thrusting into him as Sirius did the same, something that created amazing sensations. One hand still braced on Lucius' chest, he reached down with the other and wrapped it around Lucius' hand, having him stroke faster. At this point, he felt like his blood was made of liquid fire and his nerves were alight with sensation. It wasn't going to take much to push him over the edge and he wanted that, badly.
Grunting as he thrust up into Harry, that being driven by what Sirius was doing, Lucius moaned loudly as the head of Sirius' cock brushed over his prostate. When the man did it again, he was done. Arching up, he moaned loudly, hand clamping hard on Harry's cock and came, flooding Harry's twitching arse. Panting heavily, letting off a soft keening sound as his body was rocked with sensation, he held rigid as the waves of pleasures washed over him.
Thrusting into Lucius' hand a couple times, Harry threw his head back and came, coating Lucius' chest as he did. Fingers digging into where they were resting, he just whimpered softly at the amazing sensations, loving how it felt.
Feeling Lucius arse clamp down, hard around his cock, Sirius snarled loudly, head dropping back. He thrust a couple more times until the spasming of Lucius' arse got the better of him then came, thrusting deeply into the arse surrounding his cock. Panting, he grinned slightly at the sensations. Oh yes, this was great. Holding onto Harry with one arm, he moaned loudly as he rode out his orgasm.
Slumping forward, head resting on Lucius' shoulder when he finished, Harry grinned a little. For all the apprehension leading up to this that made it so hard, it was great and well worth it. Panting heavily as he relaxed, coming down from the euphoria of the orgasm, Harry's eyes flew open when he felt the sensation that had come when he and Sirius had sex the first time. Stiffening up, he let out a strangled cry as he came again, body seeming like it was alight with magnified sensations of an orgasm.
Head resting against Harry's sweaty shoulder, Sirius just grinned at the sensations that were now starting to calm. That was great and he planned for many repeat performances in the future. Then he felt the second orgasm build. Quickly, he flashed back to what happened with Harry the first time and assumed it was the same thing. Letting out a soft cry as he came again, he just shuddered at the almost overload of feelings it produced, shivering as they pulsed through his body.
Lucius was relaxing, coming down from the almost euphoria of the encounter when, suddenly, a very familiar feeling washed over him. Eyes flying open and widening, he let out a strangled cry and came again, body shaking from it. What in Merlin's name caused that? He didn't know, but it was intense and felt wonderful!

Lying there afterwards, having cleaned up, with Harry between the two of them, Sirius stroked his godson's head and chuckled, grinning slightly. “Yeah, I think we both forgot about the second orgasm bit or to warn you about it.”
“So, it happened with the two of you as well?” Lucius asked. Smirking, he added, “Not that it wasn't pleasurable, it was just rather blindsiding.”
Snickering, Harry said, snuggling down between the two, adoring how it felt. “It was to us as well. I'm also going to guess, as the 'tattoo' showed up the next morning, it'll be there on you too finally.”
Taking that in, Lucius nodded slowly, “Understood. I'll check when I wake. I'm sure this fulfilled what the bond needed. That should symbolize it.”
“It should,” Sirius groaned, shutting his eyes. “We press on from here then. And hope like hell that bond is enough to fight off everything Albus can throw at us.”
“I bet it will,” Lucius sighed, feeling wonderful still. His own eyes shutting, he gave a soft sigh. This felt good, that's for sure.

After the three on the bed fell asleep, Sir Hiss poked his head out of the tank he stayed in. Tongue flicking, he was pleased. “The bond is complete,” he said softly, not wanting to disturb the trio. “The time of the new Seer has officially begun.” Though he wanted to join them, he didn't. They wouldn't react well to waking with him there. Sliding back down, he found a comfortable place to curl up and waited. Morning would come soon and he could complete the last task he needed to perform. Then they could move on. Harry's first true prophecy was coming soon, so he needed to be prepared.
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