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Redlight	By : JadenShadow Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 43683 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, nor do i make any money from the use of him, I'm just enjoying him for the moment

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Green eyes widened as he started down at the paper. “No way!” He was near salivating with need.

Tyler laughed. “I tell you, this guy is kinky as all fuck, but he pays out the nose for what he wants.”

Harry looked up. “He’s willing to pay this much for just an hour? Just to watch me?”

“You gotta understand; you let people bring out the evil inside them. You let them use you as an outlet that no one else will give them.”

Red stained his cheeks as Harry turned back to the paper in his hands. “Yeah well, it feels good.”

Tyler roared with laughter.

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He was back again, enjoying the fine alcohol provided while he waited for the little minx to show himself.

The room darkened and the show began.

He hung once again in the swing from ceiling, tussled up like a holiday turkey, but this time he could see his eyes. Such a shade of green they were, so much pain locked away. It was delectable.

He was leaned back slightly this time, so that his glorious ass was presented to the mirror. The hole was forces open by a ring of metal so that he could see down into his pretty’s body and his beautiful cock was once again bound with a vibrating ring. He also wore nipple pumps.

“Hello, my pet.” The man whispered with a smile, before picking up the remote. “Now, let us have some fun, hmm?”

With the press of a button, the older man started the nipple pumps, sucking the cute little nubs, than pressing down with a moist kiss.

His pet gasped a little, then, licking his lips, pushed his chest forward as if leaning into a lover’s cress.

“Ah, little one.” The man smiled and took a sip of his drink. He tortured him for a few more moments, building the pressure in the pumps and added light vibrations from the ring. “Now let’s see if we can make you squeal, my dear.”

On the floor in front of the boy was a low pressure water cannon, dripping impatiently.

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Harry’s eyes widened when the first spurt of water hit the globes of his ass. It stung slightly, but in a good way.

He looked down and saw the cannon adjust, and shoot off another stream of water, this one landing dead center, causing him to moan in pleasure.

The pump moved closer to him and sprayed him again. Yes!

Pulse. Move. Pulse. Move. Pulse.

Each time the water hit him in a different place, Harry made a different noise. He dropped his head back, never noticing the tip of the cannon getting closer and closer to his hole.

Click.

Harry froze as the cannon locked into the ring in his hole. His wide eyes locked onto the mirror. He could see his reflection, how his nipples were engorged and his cock was turning a slight purple color. The last thing he saw before his world turned white was the water dripping to the ground.

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He knew the moment his pet passed out. The boy hadn’t cum and his limbs were shaking, but the man knew that the boy was his in that one instant.

“Poor little love.” The man smiled and placed the remote on the side table, before finishing his drink. “We’ll just have to enjoy our time again later.”

The door opened. “Sir, your time is up.”

“Ah, just in time then.” With one last look at the unconscious male on the other side of the mirror and a smile he left the room and made his way to the door.

Again he tipped his waitress. “Tell me, my dear – the boy...?”

“Licentia, sir.” The girl broke in.

“Freedom.” He smiled. “What does he wear in his spare time?”

“Sir?”

“Does he prefer silks or velvets? Loose or close fitting?”

The girl blushed slightly. “One moment, sir.” She disappeared into a small room next to the exit and returned with an envelope. “Here you are, sir. All the performers have these for their guests.”

“Thank you, my dear.” He slipped her a couple of smaller bills. “For your patience with an old man.”

“You are to kind, sir.” She curtsied.

“Please tell Licentia that I will send a gift for him within the next few days.”

“Yes, sir.”

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“You have quite the admirer.” Alice, one of the maids, entered Harry’s room carrying a large box.

“At least it’s not flowers again.” Harry muttered, eyeing the many vases around his room. “Well, let’s see.”

Alice placed the box on his bed and stepped back. Harry pulled the lid away to be met with several layers of tissue paper.

Nestled in the many layers was the most beautiful gown he had ever seen.

It had a modest scooped neckline that would end an inch below his collar bone but would nearly fall off each shoulder. The sleeves were long and would fall around his fingers in gentle folds. It wouldn’t cling to his form but would not hide it either.

The dress itself was made of crushed green velvet and was accented with hints of gold and silver.

“Oh wow.” Harry lifted the thick parchment to read the accompanying note.

Little Freedom,

Twice I have seen you now, and I am left wanting to see more. But not just to see your beautiful body writhe in ecstasy, but to know your mind. To know the pain I see hidden in the deep emeralds of your eyes.

And so I ask you this: Will you allow me to speak with you? To share in the gratification that can only come of two minds meeting in mutual respect and enjoyment? Perhaps indulge in a cup of tea that the English are so fond of? I will not touch you if that is your wish.

If you will allow me this kindness, please wear this dress when we meet. I saw it on my way home after our first encounter, and although I had not seen your eyes, I knew it was for you.

Your Humble Servant,

Konstantin

“He’s got a silver tongue I’ll give him that.” Harry handed the letter to Alice.

“I remember him.” She shrugged handing the parchment back. “Good tipper. A little on the older side, I’d say mid 40-ish, short brown hair, blue eyes, muscles like a bull and barely missed the top of the door without his hat on.”

“Should I do it?” Harry ran his hand against the fabric of the dress. “At least he took the time to find out what I like, how many of my clients can say the same?”

“Ty does a decent check off all the people who comes through here, even the venders.” Alice shrugged again and turned to leave. “Your choice. But I think you need to let yourself live a little.” She closed the door behind her quietly.

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