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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69992 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the universe, or anything you may recognize herein. I only play in this universe for fun. I also do not make any money from writing this, I do it for the entertainment of other sick-minded individuals like myself.

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Harry had Lucius undressed and laid out on the bed in record time.

He palmed himself, moaning at the sight.

Lucius smiled. “Is there something I can help you with?” He purred.

“Mm.” Harry replied, noncommittally. “In time. For now, I’m just enjoying the moment. And the beauty. Let me savour it.” He said, eyes roving over Lucius’ body, greedily taking in the sight of his submissive dressed so unlike the image he presented, of strong, sure masculinity.

This was exactly what the Ethologus within him had never known it had been craving.

Lucius spread his legs a bit and arched up, displaying his body and moaning softly. “Harry,” He murmured, staring at the young man with hooded eyes, “Are you going to take me any time soon?”

Harry growled and moved onto the bed, crawling up Lucius' body. “You look so good in those.” He said, voice rough and Ethologus close to the surface. “Do you have any more? Or anything else?” He asked.

Lucius smiled. “I have some white stockings with a garter belt. A green silk teddy. And many more pairs of panties. Most of which Narcissa bought for me.” He told his mate.

Harry let out a long growl, nuzzling into Lucius' neck. “I want to see all of them.”

Lucius grinned. “Not all at once, I hope.” He quipped.

Harry shook his head. “Slowly. Wear something new for me when you think I deserve it.” He said.

“That is a great idea.” Lucius agreed. “You know what else is a great idea?” He raised up to whisper into Harry's ear, “You fucking me now.”

Harry cast a spell to disrobe himself, and his clothes folded and landed in a pile next to the bed. He eyed the pick lace. “How fond are you of those panties?” He asked.

Lucius narrowed his eyes at him. “No, you are not ripping them off me!” He said firmly, wriggling his way out of them from under Harry. “I have another pair you can destroy, but these are my favourites!” He told him, waving the lace in his face before tossing them off the side of the bed.

Harry chuckled. “Fine. We can always do that later.” He agreed, sliding down Lucius’ body and taking the man's cock into his mouth.

Lucius moaned, threading his fingers through Harry's thick hair. He massaged the scalp at the teen pleasured him, earning a series of pleased rumbles that vibrated along his cock.

Harry sucked him long enough to get pre-emissions, which had a faint tingle of magic in it, but it was by no means enough. Harry stopped, however, as he wanted to properly fuck his submissive, not just suck him off.

Lucius moaned in rejection as he pulled off and Harry smiled apologetically. “If I suck you all the way, I’m going to come with you. And I want to be balls-deep in you when I do that.” He explained.

Lucius sighed, but nodded. “Alright. Please do continue.” He said eagerly.

Harry chuckled and lubed his fingers, sliding two into Lucius.

The man arched and hissed at the sting, but then let out a low moan.

“Was two too much?” Harry asked.

Lucius shook his head. “No. Unexpected, but it’s nice to get an edge of pain. The pleasure is sweeter for it.” He breathed.

Harry smiled. “Very good answer.” He praised.

Lucius chuckled.

Harry stretched him, easing in a third finger when he was ready.

Lucius pushed back against the fingers eagerly, and Harry held his hand still and grinned widely as he watched the usually cool and collected man fuck himself on his hand.

Lucius was a sight to see, head thrown back in abandon, face flushed as he writhed and panted under Harry.

“Harry!” He choked out. “For the love of Merlin, move it along! I don’t know how much more I can take!”

Harry chuckled softly, removing his fingers and slicking his cock. He pushed in, then grasped Lucius’ hips and rolled his own.

Lucius moaned loudly, moving to meet Harry's movements, biting his lip in overload as Harry brushed over his already sensitized prostate.

“Don’t come too soon.” Harry warned. “I won’t last very long myself, but I do want us to come together tonight.”

Lucius groaned. “Now he tells me.” He muttered.

Harry laughed. “You'll be fine.” He assured his mate.

“Well, get on with it.” Lucius urged, writhing under Harry.

Harry growled and leaned down. “Remember your place, darling. You don’t give the orders here.” He warned.

Lucius smiled. “It was more of a plea.” He corrected.

Harry hummed. “Well, make it sound less like a demand in the future, or I may have to spank you.”

“That could be fun.” Lucius said.

Harry chuckled and sped up, grabbing Lucius' cock and stroking it quickly, making the man let out loud moans worthy of a Knockturn alley whore. He kissed his mate deeply, then pulled back as he felt his balls draw up and sent a pulse of magic through his hand as he ordered Lucius, “Come now!”

Lucius came with a wail, overcome by the sensation of direct magical stimulation. It felt amazing, but was too intense to serve as anything other than a way to induce instant orgasm. That being said, the orgasms it caused were the best Lucius had ever had.

Harry cleaned them with a spell and kissed Lucius, sipping at his magic and humming appreciatively as he kissed him twice more, just taking a little bit each time. “Delicious.” He said, pulling the covers over them both. “I’m sorry we haven’t gotten to spend the night in each other's arms yet. I was going to two days ago, but Severus wanted me to stay with him, and, well, when he wants that, I find it hard to deny him.”

Lucius made a questioning sound. “Why is that?” He asked.

Harry smiled. “Well, he was the first mate I found, he's the one helping me the most, and he was my first love. He'll always have a special place in my heart, for that fact. I love you all, in different ways, but he is the first. There’s something special about that that I can’t put my finger on.”

“You know he feels threatened, right?” Lucius asked.

Harry raised up on an elbow to look down at him in surprise. “What? Why? I thought we dealt with that!”

Lucius shook his head. “He knows he is not considered beautiful, and both myself and Mr. Zabini are. We are both rich, as are you, while he earns only a modest teacher's salary. Add to that the fact that you take what he offers so often and give so little in return, and what is he supposed to think but that you prefer to give us—mostly Mr. Zabini—the bulk of your affection and offer him what is left over? He is an insecure man, Harry, you need to give him more care and consideration. Build him up as much as you can, he needs it.” He advised.

Harry sighed and flopped onto his back. “I try, but I don’t know how to get through to him. I’ve told him often that I love him the most. He doesn’t see it.”

Lucius chuckled. “Try showing him. Give him meaningful gifts, things he will use. Things you’ve put thought or effort into. That will let him know that it's not just words.”

Harry frowned. “I have to buy his affection?” He asked.

“No.” Lucius answered. “Small gifts will work, even ones you spent no money on. Just make sure they prove that you listen when he speaks, that you are interested in getting to know him. That you do know him.”

“All I know is that he likes potions, Slytherins, his privacy and sometimes me.” Harry said quietly. “And my mum.” He added.

Lucius snorted. “Start with that, then. Think of something you can gift him with relating to one of those things. I’m not going to give you all the answers, but what I have told you so far should help you greatly, if you can use my advice.”

Harry nodded. “I can do that. It will just take time to think of something.” He curled up against Lucius' side, fingers tracing over a pectoral muscle absently. “Why do you wear women's panties? I mean, what got you started?” He asked.

Lucius flushed. “That's a rather personal question.” He said softly.

Harry propped himself up on an elbow to look down at Lucius. “And? We’ve going to be together for quite a long time, so why not tell me?”

Lucius eyed him. “How long?” He asked.

Harry hummed. “Actually, we do need to have that discussion, and I suppose now is as good a time as any. How long do you want to stay with me?”

“Forever.” Lucius answered quickly.

“How badly do you want it?” Harry pressed.

Lucius frowned. “Why? What are you getting at?”

Harry sighed. “Do you want to stay with me even if it means outliving your wife? And child?” He asked solemnly. “Because I can give you that, but I need you to be sure. If you do this and change your mind once you have to watch Draco grow old and die before you do, I don’t know how my Ethologus would handle you turning on me. You're a submissive mate, and while that mate status gives you some leeway, I’m sure, being a submissive could mean that that part of me sees you as a possession. One of great value. And we’ve already proven more than once that I have the capacity for great violence within me, both from that creature and now, the vampire. If you change your mind and try to back out after committing to a course, he could lash out at you. Very violently. You could be killed, painfully. So be sure if you choose to stay with me all my life.” He finished.

Lucius looked deep in thought.

Harry watched him closely as he pondered the decision, but his impassive face gave nothing away. Harry was left wondering for several minutes just what, exactly, was going on in his mind.

Finally, Lucius let out a long, slow breath. “I want you. For as long as you can give me. I can live with seeing my family age and die, so long as the Malfoy name lives on in Draco’s children and their children. I can have the joy of watching several generations live and grow. It would be a fair trade, I believe.” He decided.

Harry smiled. “I’m glad. You do realize that the only way to prolong your life is repeated exposure to my saliva?”

“I get that frequently.” Lucius drawled, amused.

Harry shook his head. “Not like that. I have to bite you. Often. Once a week should work, but keep in mind, Severus will know when you cease aging that we’re doing this. You might have to help me soothe some ruffled feathers.” He said fondly.

Lucius chuckled. “I can handle him. I know him well.”

“Good.” Harry said. “So, the panties?”

Lucius let out a heavy sigh, but smiled. “Yes. Well, Narcissa is a very dominant woman, and she liked to engage in some kinky play from time to time. She made me wear them once, for a whole day, and I discovered that I liked the feel of them against my skin. When her panties started to go missing, she checked my room and found them. She began buying me my own then.”

“So, Narcissa was your previous dominant.” Harry said.

“Oh, there were others after her, of course.” Lucius added lightly.

The hand resting on his chest curled into a fist, and Harry growled. “Not helping.” He snapped.

Lucius shot him a surprised look. “Are you jealous?” He asked incredulously.

Harry gritted his teeth. “Yes, ha ha, the Ethologus has no problem making me a raging hypocrite. It's very funny.” He snapped.

Lucius couldn’t help smiling. “It kind of is. Wait until Severus hears this!”

Harry sighed and fell back onto the bed on his back. “I can’t really control that part of me very well yet, but I'm trying!” He said.

Lucius chuckled. “Calm yourself. I’m all yours from now on. You know that.” He told Harry, then kissed him. “Just relax and let's sleep. There will be plenty of time to angst over things tomorrow.” He added.

Harry slapped his chest. “Shut up.” He said fondly.

“Good night, Harry.”

“Good night.”
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