Lucius' Pet | By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Lucius Views: 28479 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Chapter Summary:
Harry adjusts to life in his new home with his master.
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Lucius awoke the next morning to a raging hard-on. He’d had delightfully pleasant dreams about taking his beautiful, young Pet all night and now his body wanted him to do something about it.
The man reached beneath his blanket and took his erection in hand. He stroked his cock slowly at first, teasing himself. His hand picked up speed as he settled on thoughts of Harry’s small mouth wrapped around his manhood.
“Fuck.” The blonde man groaned as he threw the covers off himself with his free hand. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d gotten off and was quickly nearing his release. “So close… so close.” He panted to himself, grey eyes squeezing shut.
“Master?” That one, timidly spoken word was enough to put him over the edge.
“Harry.” He grunted. His left hand gripped the sheet beneath him as his seed spilled over his hand to pool on his stomach.
When his heartrate and breathing returned to a semblance of normal, Lucius tilted his head to the side to see bright green eyes staring at him from under the black comforter. He’d completely forgotten Harry was there until the boy had spoken that one word.
“Pet…” Lucius trailed off, not entirely sure what he was supposed to say. “I didn’t make you uncomfortable, did?” He finally asked.
Harry shook his head, dark hair flopping about. “I’m used to it. Watching each other was part of training.” He quietly explained.
“That makes sense.” Lucius said as he reached for his wand to clean up his mess. He then cast tempus to check the time. It was nearly eight-thirty. “I’m going to shower and then dress for the day. Why don’t you go back to your room and do the same?” He suggested.
The dark-haired boy nodded and climbed out of bed. It took everything Lucius had in him not to reach across the bed and squeeze his naked, pert arse.
“Fuck!” Lucius exclaimed once his Pet was gone and the door was closed behind him. He wasn’t sure if he could wait an entire year to take Harry, but he would certainly try to control himself.
~!~
The next few days went by rather uneventfully. Lucius worked and Harry spent his time getting to know his new home.
On his fourth day at Malfoy Manor, a Wednesday, Harry’s broom and snitch arrived at lunch by owl post. However, Lucius wasn’t home at the moment to give him permission to try it out. On top of that, he had yet to be shown the grounds as his master was too busy.
“I’m home!” Lucius’ voice finally called from the entrance hall.
Harry excitedly ran down the stairs from his room to greet his master.
“Hello, Pet.” The blonde man greeted Harry with an affection pet on the head. The boy would have purred if he could.
“It c-came today!” Harry exclaimed with a bounce and held the broom aloft. “My Firebolt.” He elaborated.
Lucius smiled warmly down at the boy. “And I suppose you’d like to go flying?” He asked as the pair made their way down the hall.
“P-please?”
The blonde man sighed and turned back to retrieve the cloak he’d just removed. He then headed for the first door on the left just outside the entrance hall.
“It’s chilly out. Put this on.” Lucius handed his Pet a black cloak with silver fasteners.
Harry happily threw the item over his shoulders and clasped it. It was a tad big on him. But that was okay.
“Come, I’ll show you the grounds.” The pair walked through the house until they came to a vast sunroom. From there, they stepped out onto a large patio, complete with table, chairs, and benches with squishy throw pillows.
They walked down a set of concrete stairs and through an opening in the large hedges that ran around the patio.
Next came the garden. Unfortunately, because it was mid-October, all of the flowers were either gone or wilted for the year.
As they walked down the stone path, an albino peacock strutted passed, squawking as it did so.
“You h-have white peacocks?” Harry asked incredulously.
Lucius had the decency to look embarrassed under his Pet’s scrutiny. “I did say I like showing off.”
They passed through another set of hedges onto a wide, flat area. It was a large oval field surrounded by tall hedges with three hoops at each end, a half-size quidditch pitch.
“My son also greatly enjoys quidditch.” Lucius explained. “Naturally, when he’d joined his house team, I had this installed so he could practice during summer months and holidays.”
Harry stared in wonder.
“You are free to use it at your leisure. However, when I’m home, I would like you to ask permission first.” The man added.
“Of course, mas- L-Lucius.” The boy stammered happily. He then glanced up at his master curiously. “W-what’s your son’s n-name, anyway?”
“Draco.” The man replied. “Well, aren’t you going to fly?”
Harry looked down at the broom in his hands, then up at his master and his face reddened. “I don’t know how…”
Lucius shouldn’t have been surprised. Harry had spent most of his life indoors learning the finer points of sexual pleasure.
“It’s been a while since I’ve been on a broom, but I can show you what I know.” The man said as he walked toward a small storage shed. He unlocked it with a flick of his wand and removed a Nimbus 1700.
The blonde man then set the broom on the ground and stood on the left side of it. He motioned for Harry to do the same with his.
“Now, hold your right hand over the broom and command ‘up’.” Lucius’ broom flew up straight into his hand as he spoke.
Harry took a deep breath to calm his nerves. “Up!” The boy ordered and was almost surprised when the wooden handle smacked into his hand.
“Next, mount your broom.” Lucius said and swung a leg over his Nimbus. The dark-haired boy followed suit. “Excellent.”
“And finally, liftoff. Kick the ground, hard.” Lucius kicked off from the ground and rose a few feet into the air.
Harry hesitated for a moment, but eventually did as instructed. Instantly, his broom shot into the air, rising higher than his master. “Whoa!” He exclaimed excitedly.
“Last, but not least, landing.” Lucius leaned forward on his broom and gently settled back on the ground. “Lean forward, just slightly and come back down.”
“That was n-nice.” Harry noted as his feet touched ground once more.
Lucius smiled at his Pet’s hidden enthusiasm.
“Go on, take a few laps.”
Smiling brightly, Harry kicked off again and took off like a shot. He circled the pitch a handful of times before landing next to his master.
Harry ran a hand through his windswept hair. “That was brilliant!” He cheered.
“I’m glad you enjoy it, Harry.” Lucius chuckled. “As much as I’d like to stay out here and watch you, I have some paperwork I need to go over. I’ll see you for dinner in a couple of hours?” He asked politely.
“Yes, Lucius.” Harry replied. He then pulled a golden snitch out of his pocket.
“Have fun.” Lucius ruffled his Pet’s hair. He watched for a moment as Harry released the snitch and took off after it.
~!~
Friday morning found Lucius and Harry eating breakfast together in the sunroom. A soft tapping caught the attention of the man reading the morning paper. He looked up to see a grey owl outside one of the many windows of the room.
“Can you let that bird in?” Lucius asked of Harry, too engrossed in the article he was reading to be bothered.
“Y-yes, Lucius.” Harry chirped and stood from his seat to let the owl in.
The bird flew around the room a few times, dropping a letter on Lucius’ plate as it went before swooping out the window once more.
As he sat back down, Harry noticed Dynasty Robes written across one side of the parchment in silver ink.
Lucius opened the letter and read aloud, “As your order is too large for owl post, your purchase, dated October 11th, 1997 is scheduled for delivery today at 4pm. Please ensure someone on the account is home to sign.”
“Finally.” Harry sighed. He was looking forward to wearing clothing that actually fit him. All of Draco’s old clothes were too large for his frame.
“It seems I’ll be coming home early today.” Lucius noted as he set aside the letter and picked up his fork.
By the time four o’clock rolled around, Harry was practically giddy. He couldn’t wait to try on some of his silky, new robes.
Finally, the doorbell chimed throughout the manor. Harry dropped the quidditch magazine he was reading and sped out of the sunroom to the front door, beating Lucius there.
“Delivery for Mr. Lucius Malfoy from Dynasty Robes.” The man behind the door said once it had been opened.
“That would be me.” Lucius said as he took the clipboard and quill the delivery man offered him. He quickly signed his name with a flourish.
“Alright. Where would you like these?” The man asked, gesturing to the horse drawn cart behind him. Harry did a double take when he noticed the horse had wings.
Lucius opened the door to its full width and motioned inside. “The drawing room will be fine. Third door on the left. Harry, why don’t you give him a hand?” It may have been in the form of a question, but it was an order nonetheless.
“Yes, master.” Harry made for the cart and saw that it was filled with many, many parcels. After four trips back and forth, everything was inside and the delivery man was off.
“Now what?” Harry asked as he stood next to his owner looking at all the packages.
Lucius smirked down at his Pet. “Now, you try them on.”
“All of them?” Harry eyes nearly popped out of his skull.
“Yes, all of them, in case any need alterations.” He explained coolly.
“Oh.” The boy chirped as he picked up the nearest parcel. He unwrapped the brown paper and was wonderfully surprised to find the red silk he had picked out.
Harry quickly stripped himself of the thick, black robe he was currently wearing, revealing that he had absolutely nothing on underneath it. This pleased Lucius.
The dark-haired boy slipped the garment over his head and down his body. He wriggled in delight at the feeling of the smooth fabric on his skin. “I r-really like this.” He said emphatically.
Lucius took a seat that wasn’t full of clothing packages and watched his Pet enjoying himself. “I see that. But does it fit?”
“It f-fits great!” Harry exclaimed as he ran his hands along his silk-clad body.
“Good, keep going.” The blonde man ordered.
Package after package was opened and Harry enjoyed trying on every single set of robes, even the plainer ones.
About three quarters of the way through the pile, Harry opened a parcel only to gasp in surprise at its contents. At first, he wasn’t even sure it was clothing as the material was sheer. But when he unfolded, it was undeniably meant to be worn.
As he unfolded it, a small, black bundle fell out of the green, translucent fabric. He picked it up and unrolled it, revealing thong underwear. Oh! It was lingerie.
Both items in hand, Harry turned to face his seated master. “W-would you like m-me to put this on, sir?” He asked timidly.
Lucius grinned lecherously. This was the real reason he’d wanted Harry to try everything on in front of him. “Yes, Pet.” He said as he schooled his features.
Harry removed the silvery winter robe he was currently wearing in favor of the sheer outfit. He then turned away from his master, bending enticingly to put on the thong. Then he slipped the see-through piece over his body, noting that it was a little tight and only fell to mid-thigh.
Lucius bit his lower lip as he watched his Pet change into the sexy outfit. He brazenly adjusted himself once Harry turned back to face him.
“Come here, Pet.” The blonde man commanded. The green-eyed boy stepped forward, placing himself squarely in front of his aroused master. “I want you to masturbate for me.”
Harry eagerly complied. This is what he was raised for. He slid his thumbs into the band of the thong and was about to pull it down, when he was stopped.
“Leave it on.” He was ordered.
“Yes, master.” Harry purred as he slid his right hand into the pouch and fondled his already half hard cock, stroking it to full size.
Harry’s dark head of hair fell back as he continued to manually stimulate his manhood. He quickly began panting, stroking faster the closer he got to his climax. “Lucius…” He moaned and tightened his grip. The boy lifted his head once more and locked eyes with his master.
Lucius leaned forward. “Come for me, Pet.” He demanded, silvery eyes darkened with lust.
Instantly, Harry’s head snapped back again, his toes curling in the thick fibers of the rug beneath him. “Master!” He cried out as he emptied his load into the black thong.
Harry’s knees wobbled before giving out entirely. Lucius snatched him up at the last second though, preventing him from hitting the floor. He pulled his Pet up to sit on his lap.
“Do… do you w-want me to take care o-of that?” He asked coyly, wiggling against the man’s erection.
“You’ve done enough, Pet.” Lucius stated and pulled the boy toward him to rest against his chest. “Just relax for a moment. Besides, it’s not allowed yet.”
Harry nodded his understanding against the man’s torso.
Sometime later, Lucius coaxed Harry into standing back up. “Why don’t you get cleaned up and changed? I have some work to do in my study still and we’ll meet back up at dinner. The house-elves will put your wardrobe away and you can finish trying things on later or tomorrow.” The blonde man suggested.
“Yes, Lucius.”
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