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Preventative Measures	By : SpeedyTomato Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 151582 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 30
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Chapter 5

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Walking around the room, Harry, guided by what Sirius was telling him to do, was strengthening the warding stones and adding what they would protect against. Though they were good right now, both of them decided since they were going to be talking about things that were more personal, not to mention, maybe, doing some other things, they wanted some added protection. Not only that, Sirius walked him through how to clear the 'history' of what spells were in his wand. He liked that idea. The more he learned about such things, the better off he was going to be. No, he didn't do anything that would remotely be considered dark in any way, but he didn't want anyone realizing just what kind of spells he was capable of casting either.

Finishing up, he flopped back down on the bed, making sure to move his laptop so it didn't fall off. Stretching out, propped up against the headboard, he looked at his godfather then asked, “So, what all is this going to do again?”

“It's going to strengthen the soundproofing around the room. Not only that, it's going to ensure that no one can see into the windows, no matter what. If someone tries to drop an eavesdropping spell on your room in any way, it's going to negate it. With that, it's going to also send back false readings. That's mainly what I wanted so no one can figure something is wonky with it. It's just more protection against people seeing or hearing things we don't want, Harry.” Sirius explained. “I'm looking into a few more spells that can be added so, basically, your room's as heavily warded as we can get it. That way we don't risk anyone picking up on anything.”

Nodding, liking that, Harry stretched, “Good. Don't want anyone getting anything we talk about or do.”

“My thoughts too,” Sirius nodded. Stretched out on his own bed in nothing but a pair of shorts, he had folders strewn all over his bed. It was stories Harry had sent after he got home plus the list he wanted. Mostly, the list was small. However, what his godson had done was gone through some of the stories and highlighted what he liked, wanted to try or whatever. That was a great assist for Sirius. It was giving him a better feel for what Harry wanted to play in and an idea of what he could/couldn't do. For the most part, Sirius wasn't having an issue with most of it. Some, no, he hadn't heard of. Others he had but wasn't sure he could do with Harry. Most, though, was easy enough for him. Hell, he liked a great deal of it! His only issue right now was how to start going about the whole thing. It wasn't something that he had thought about. Nor did he have someone to talk to right away about how to segue into the whole thing with Harry.

Wiggling around to get comfortable on his bed, Harry scratched his bare stomach. It was a warm night and, though he had a fan going, it was rather hot in his room. So, he was just in a pair of gym shorts. As Sirius had seen him like this before, he wasn't too worried about it. Looking in the mirror, he had to admit that he was finding Sirius sexier all the time. Especially since this afternoon. He supposed that he had never put his godfather into a category with men he thought about that way because of the relationship they had. He was now though, and he liked what he saw.

If he were honest with himself, he would admit that he was more than slightly nervous about talking to Sirius tonight after what was said today. He wasn't sure how it would go after what they agreed to. However, he had 'called' like normal and, so far, not much about that had been mentioned. That he liked. He was certain that it would come up again before the night was over, but so far it hadn't been much but small talk about other things. That put him at ease.

Looking at Sirius, he saw the man looking through some of the mass of stories he had sent since coming home. Though that part made him flush slightly, it was also easier on him as they weren't talking about it yet.

Now, as he well knew, he was a blunt being. He tended to come out and across with things in a way that took many aback. It would also upset or offend many. He wasn’t going to change that, though, because it was something that he got answers from. Plus there was no misinterpreting anything he said. He decided, since Sirius was used to that with him, it would work this time. Saying his godfather's name, he waited until the man looked at him then launched in. “I have a question for you.” Seeing Sirius nod, he continued, “You've mentioned your lover a few times but haven't said his name. You've also told me he's someone I do know. I was wondering, since he's going to be included in this, who he is. I mean, really, I'd like to know so I can get who I'm dealing with here and to see if there are issues. Really, you've not said much about him at all other than it continued on from the first war.”

“Yeah, I don't suppose I have mentioned much.” Sirius told him with a chuckle, scratching his goatee. “Old habit since most wouldn't understand the relationship. Remus and your dad knew but no one else. And, actually, it stretches back to school. At least that's where it started. He was a year ahead of us.”

Nodding, taking that in, Harry began to wonder who it was. He assumed, from some of what had been said before, that it was someone on the other side, but he didn't have any idea who it might be.

Tossing aside what he had been reading, Sirius sat up straighter and looked at his godson. “You trust me, right?” Seeing Harry nod, he said, “You need to trust me in this too, Harry, because it's going to be strange. Just keep in mind Snape and Remus both know. They take no issue with it either and know he won't betray us or me.”

Now Harry was really curious. Nor could he think of who it might be. Looking at Sirius, he waited.

Though he had thought it might be best to just wait so he could do this in person with Lucius, he could see Harry's point of view in wanting to know. So, he was going to come across with it. “It's Lucius Malfoy,” he said quietly.

Blindsided, Harry just looked at his godfather, wide-eyed. Never once had he thought that could be. “Draco's dad?” Was all he was finally able to get out.

Snickering, Sirius nodded. “Yup, one and the same. Like I said, it's been going on for a long time. Your dad and Remus both knew during the first war. Lucius wouldn’t have done anything to get any of us in trouble. He did things he didn't like because he had no out, but he protected all of us the best he could. We did the same for him because he didn't want to be drawn into the mess on the other side either. That was forced on him by his father. It was complicated, as you can imagine, but it's not as it seems. Lucius wants no part of that madman. In fact, he wants out and to take his family with him. We're trying to find a way to do that but there just isn't anything right now. Of course, I would go with him, that he's made sure of, and you're coming with us.”

Nodding slowly, Harry took that in. Honestly, from what he had seen in that graveyard after the evil git came back, Lucius had looked like he didn't want to be there. Knowing Voldemort the way he did, he was sure that Lucius would have been dead if he didn't show. He had other interactions with the man over the years and though there was some snarky shite there, he could see something else in the man's eyes. There had been some gentle touches there, now that he looked back on it, something that hadn't fit what had gone on. He was now wondering about that. “What about his wife? I mean, he's married.”

“Narcissa knows,” Sirius chuckled, giving Harry a roguish grin. “She's always known. In fact, she has her own lovers. Let's just say she has a taste for younger men and leave it at that. It works for the two of them, so that's all that matters.” Bending his legs, Sirius wrapped his arms around his shins and looked at Harry. “It's strange, I admit it, always was, but it works. It's also how I was able to get some of the information I did to take out some big name Death Eaters and find out about plans that I wouldn't have otherwise. Lucius fed me information. Only your dad and Remus knew about it, of course. Snape does now. No one else, though. I like it that way. It's—touchy in how to go about things, not to mention a huge risk for both of us, but it works and we like it.”

Taking all that in, Harry thought it over. After a couple minutes, he asked, tone distracted, “Draco doesn't know, does he?”

“No,” Sirius told him firmly. “Draco does know his father has a steady lover, just not who it is. Lucius feels it's best to not tell him about me because Draco, in an effort to deal with some in his house, tends to brag.”

“Not tends to; does. About everything,” Harry snorted, grinning. “He's always going on about his father and what he does.”

“Yeah, I know,” Sirius, sighed. “That's why he's not been told. He may not intend to, but he'll eventually let it slip. That we don't want. Lucius is trying to protect me the best way he can. Hell, when I escaped, he's one of the first that did his best to get in contact with me then offered to put me up somewhere so I would be safe. I didn't take him up on it, but he did. Nor was it a ploy. He meant it.” Looking at Harry, he then added, knowing the question was coming, “When I was arrested, he tried to get me out, Harry. He really did. The problem was he was also under suspicion over what happened. On his end, he had a wife and child to protect as well. That's what he was concerned about. Hell, I understand that! There was no way that I wanted him to put himself and them in danger over me. He never stopped trying though. It's just that he couldn't find Peter. Well, you know what was going on there. Rats are rats, they all look alike. And he didn't even know where to look for him. If he had found Peter, he would have made sure he ended up in the custody of the Ministry, even if he couldn't have revealed it was him that put him there. He made that clear when I escaped but he didn't need to. I know Lucius well enough that I knew what he was doing. There were also messages here and there that would get passed to me to let me know he was still trying. He sure as hell did a lot more than most others. There just wasn't any way for him to get me out or get a trial without revealing how he knew some things.”

Nodding, thinking it over, Harry could understand where it was coming from. Hell, if Malfoy wanted, he could have turned Sirius in already as he'd been out for a while.

“It's fine, Harry, trust me. You know Snape. He's not going to endanger us. I know many doubt he's a spy, but you don't. You know he is. He’s actually helped me get Lucius over here so we can spend time together. We also use him as a go-between so that we can contact each other. It's all good,” Sirius told him. Stopping, he looked at his godson. Harry appeared deep in thought over it. Before Harry could ask any more questions, he asked, “Do you have a problem with him being a part of it?”

Looking up, Harry shook his head, “No, if you trust him, he's good with me. It's just strange to think about, you have to admit that!”

“Yeah, it is, I'll give you that,” Sirius grinned, chuckling. “It always was. It works, that's all that matters.”

“If it works, it does,” Harry shrugged. “I guess if it's gone on this long, it's apparent it does work.”

“Exactly,” Sirius told him with a firm nod. “I'm sure you get why we never revealed it and are cautious about who knows.”

“Oh, yeah, I get that,” Harry laughed. “Everyone would be screaming and there would be a mess.”

“Exactly!” Sirius told him. “I'll be honest here in that I don't trust Albus anymore. I think you know that though.” Seeing Harry nod, he pushed on, “Lucius wants no part of the other side. He just doesn't have an out either. That's why both of us want out of the whole stinking mess. We've been trying for a while to find one, but there just isn't anything that we can see. Hell, even before today and the change in our relationship, I made it clear that if I go, you're coming with me. Lucius has always accepted that. He's the same about Draco. There is no way he wants his son involved in this nightmare. Severus, too, wants out, as does Remus. We just don't have a way but are working on it.”

“Yeah, well, I’m not seeing that one side in this nightmare is any better than the other,” Harry told him with some bitterness.

“I agree with you,” Sirius said softly. “I didn't see it at first, but I do now. Which is making it all the more pressing to find something. We will; it's just going to take time. Because, let's face it, if we all vanish, there is going to be people looking for us, from both sides. That means we have to be really careful about how we do things so we can't be traced. We also have to make sure it's somewhere that none of the parties involved have any ties to. That makes it even worse. Right now we just can't find anything.”

Taking that in, Harry thought it over and sighed. Sirius was right. Though he didn't know about Voldemort, he knew Dumbledore had ties everywhere. Nor could he think of a place where the old coot didn't. Yeah, it had to be a mess to figure out. Nodding slowly, he said, “I understand.”

Not wanting to stay on that topic as there were no kinds of answers or solutions, Sirius decided to move on. “Alright, Harry, onto this other stuff--” Sirius said, chuckling, picking some of the papers back up and glancing at them.

Grinning sheepishly, though feeling himself flush, Harry asked, “What about it?”

“First, I'm going to send copies along to Lucius so he knows what's going on.” Seeing his godson nod, he pressed on, “I'm also going to try to bring him around sometime this week so that the two of you can talk a little. There is one that is on watch duty over that way I know I can easily slip by.” Stopping, he looked at the mirror then asked, “You did know Dumbledore has a bunch watching you, right?”

Though not liking it, Harry gave a shrug, “I assumed he did. I keep hearing cracks that I know are Apparations. Other things keep lending to that as well. I'm sure I've gotten a glimpse of a few that I know are wizards because the clothes are rather out of place.”

“Yeah, he does,” Sirius sighed. “He's trying to stave off whatever the hell the Ministry is trying to pull.” Hearing Harry snort and not wanting to go down that road with his godson since it was a sore spot, Sirius said, “Anyway, like I said, I'm going to bring him over that direction this week when I can manage it. After that, we're going to charm another mirror so we can all three talk at night. I've given him an idea of what these are like and he thinks we can easily manage a three-way conversation.”

Thinking that over, Harry gave a slow nod. He did like that idea, honestly, both of them. Though he liked talking to Sirius alone, if he were going to be involved with the two of them, it would behoove him to get to know Lucius as well. “Alright, I can work with that.”

“I do have to say that I don't think Lucius is going to be able to talk to you like I do. He's busy and doesn't have the kind of time I do for such things. He'll try, of course, but it won't be every night I don't think,” Sirius explained, looking at Harry.

“I understand,” Harry nodded. After all, from what he could tell, Sirius had nothing but free time. Others weren't like that. Plus, well, he liked the idea of spending time alone with Sirius. He could talk to him about other things as well, something he thought might help.

Leaning back against the headboard again, Sirius stretched out and looked into the mirror. “There is something I need to ask, Harry. I know it's personal but it's kinda' one of those things I have to know.” Seeing his godson nod, he then asked, “Have you bottomed before? I know you're had male lovers but wasn't sure on that.”

“I have once or twice,” Harry told him easily with a shrug. “Most times, though, those I'm with want me to top.” Making a face, he added, “I prefer bottoming but—you know.”

“Yeah, I get it,” Sirius nodded. “Were they about your age or older?”

“Most have been my age, maybe a year older. Last year there was a seventh year but it was only once or twice. No one that was out of school though,” Harry explained, looking at him.

Taking that in, Sirius was relieved that he had actually gone both ways with it. From what Harry wanted out of this, and how it was done, he would be bottoming for the most part, so he wanted to make sure his godson knew what that meant. It also told him that nothing coming would probably be much of a shock as it was with those that had no experience with the act at all. That made it easier. “Alright,” he said. “That works. Wanted to make sure I knew just how much experience you had with some of this so I knew what to work with.”

Understanding that, Harry nodded. Shifting around, he crossed his legs and set his laptop on the bedside table. Assuming they were going to now get into something more sexual in nature, his dick was starting to rise as he even began to ponder it. It was different this time. All the times in the past, the encounters had just been for sex, nothing else involved. This, though, was something that was going to be more of a relationship, one that was going to be longer term. He liked the idea. And involving his favorite 'kink'? Yeah, he was looking forward to this.

Looking at his godson, Sirius, too, felt himself harden. In fact, it was fairly quick. Sure, he had been semi-erect most of the night as a result of what they talked about earlier in the day, but now it was worse. And, dammit, he wanted relief! He honestly wasn't sure what they were going to do tonight but it was going to be something or he was going to end up with a case of blue balls. No way he was going to deal with that.

Reaching down, he adjusted his dick so it was in a more comfortable position then said, “I'm gathering, when it comes to all this, you want to do this all the time? Well, obviously not in front of others, but when we're alone?” As he was now getting into something sexual in nature, his voice was taking on a huskier tone, something it usually did when he was heavily aroused.

“Yes,” Harry answered simply, though nervous about it. “Well, some parts I can handle all the time, even around others. That's 'cause no one would see them,” he explained, glancing at the mirror. Honestly, he was trying to keep his eyes on Sirius' face but they kept drifting down to the bulge that was readily apparent in his shorts. Seeing that made his own cock twitch.

Taking that in, Sirius nodded, thinking about it. At first, he was slightly confused but then it hit him what Harry was talking about. That he could work with. Hell, he liked the idea since it was something only he and Lucius would know about. “Alright. I understand. We'll start working towards that. It'll just take me some time to get there. Keep in mind, I've not done this before so it'll be trial and error on my end,” Sirius grinned.

“Yeah, well, it's the same here,” Harry chuckled, flushing slightly.

Grin growing, Sirius nodded, “Rather figured that. We'll learn together, Harry.” Looking at his godson, his eyes raked up and down his body. Though like most his age, Harry was thin, not very developed or 'ripped', as they called it, he could see the start of what would be chest hair and the 'happy highway', as some called it, the line of hair down to his pubic area. The next thing his eyes were drawn to was the bulge in Harry's shorts. That was enough to tell him that Harry was as turned on by the whole thing as he was. He had assumed that would be the case but was worried with the nervousness over it, it might not be.

Looking back up into his godson's face, he asked, “I'm gathering, since you're experienced, you know the lubricating spell? I think it's one that most learn quickly.”

“Yeah, I know it,” Harry said nodding. Giving a bit of a grin, he said, “I think that was passed around the dorm the first year for many reasons.”

“Yeah, it's one of the first one guys really learn and catch onto,” Sirius chuckled, grinning. “You know teenage boys and wanking, after all.” Seeing Harry grin bigger and nod, Sirius pressed onwards, “It's a good spell but there is some better stuff out there. Tomorrow I'm going to go out and pick up some stuff to send you. I'll slip a bottle of the stuff in with it. Snape makes it and I can guarantee he gets a bloody fortune off of it too. It's popular. Works much better than the spell.” Stopping, he looked at Harry again, seeing him grin and nod. Honestly? Right now the problem was getting this moving in the direction he wanted. He wasn't sure how the hell to do that. Part of it was nervousness on his end, he would admit to that, but the other part was just he didn't know. Hell, he hadn't tried this before and was lost. However, he was going to attempt it.

After a couple minutes where a nervous silence seemed to grow between them, Sirius decided he needed to start this off. It might be blunt or not the easiest way to get into it, but he was going to give it a shot. If nothing else, he would learn what not to do with Harry. Looking into the mirror, seeing Harry gazing back at him, some tension evident in his face, he said, softly, “Daddy wants you to get undressed for him, Harry.” The second those words came out of his mouth, his own cock began to throb madly, seeming to like what was said and where it was going to lead.

Whimpering softly, Harry felt his dick throb at that then nodded. Without even thinking about it, he quickly skinned his shorts and y-fronts down, tossing them onto the floor beside the bed. Though flushing at Sirius seeing him naked the first time, he settled back and waited to see what was going to happen.

Eyes lighting on Harry's cock, Sirius groaned. Reaching down, he pulled his own shorts off then tossed them aside. Leaning back, he let his hand drift down to his cock and started stroking it. Looking at Harry, he said, tone a husky sort of growl, “Touch yourself for daddy, Harry.”

Groaning loudly, eyes sliding partially shut, Harry's hand immediately went down to his cock and started stroking it. Feeling his hard flesh throb and the wetness from the pre-cum that was trickling out of it coating his hand, he was shaking from the sensations it was causing. Already his whole body was flushed red and he could feel his skin prickling from the sensations. Grabbing his wand off the bedside table, he cast the lubricating charm then began to stroke his hard flesh faster.

Watching Harry's hand on his cock, Sirius moaned, “That's a good boy. Let daddy watch you, Harry. Daddy wants to see what you normally do, so do it that way.” Stroking his own hard dick, Sirius keep his eyes locked on the mirror, liking what he was seeing. Like Harry, his whole body was flushed and he could feel a bead of sweat starting to trickle down his spine.

Starting to pant, hand working faster, Harry looked at the mirror, watching Sirius stroke himself. Oh fuck yes, that was something he liked! It was a far sight better than the pictures or even videos he watched online! Moaning, his hips began to thrust up slightly as he stroked faster. Gritting his teeth, he whimpered softly, more out of habit of keeping it down than anything else.

Eyes locked on Harry, Sirius clenched his jaw, hissing slightly at the sensations, feeling his whole body start to throb. As fucking horny as he was, this was going to end quickly, no two ways about it. Hand moving faster, he hissed, “You going to cum for daddy, Harry? Daddy wants to see you cum for him.”

Arching up, Harry pumped his cock faster, wringing the head slightly as he did. Moaning out, “Daddy,” he then came, hard, splattering his own chest with it, some even hitting his face. Grunting as the sensations danced through his whole body, hand still stroking his cock, all Harry could do was utter inarticulate sounds, grunting softly as he rode out his orgasm.

Watching Harry cum, and hearing him call him daddy, was the end for Sirius. That coupled with the arousal he had been dealing with since earlier that day, drove him over the edge. Moaning Harry's name, he came, hips thrusting upwards as he did. Body pulsing and rocking with sensations, he shook violently has he coated his own stomach.

Lying there afterwards, once they were both cleaned up and dressed again, Sirius watched Harry in the mirror, grinning slightly. The young man was dozing lightly, curled up in his bed. Up to this point, the Harry he knew was someone that was always on alert, having a look on his face that was one that seemed to speak of the fact he was a being you really shouldn't mess with. Now, though, he didn't have that. He was completely relaxed and seemed to look younger than he really was. There was something there that usually wasn't, a spark of peace that made him look innocent in a way. Sirius liked that.

Seeing that Harry was mostly dozing off, he said, “Alright, Harry, I think it's time for bed. Get some sleep and you can talk to daddy tomorrow night again.”

Looking at the mirror, Harry nodded then yawned, “Alright, daddy.” Sitting up, scrubbing his eyes with one hand, he grabbed his wand. “I'll talk to you tomorrow night.”

“Sleep good and be a good boy for daddy,” Sirius told him. Seeing Harry nod, he then disconnected the mirror. Shrinking it, he put it in the bedside table where he kept it. With a groan, he laid back down, yawning. Though there was a spark of guilt there over actually doing the whole thing, Sirius shoved it aside. Rolling on his side, he curled up and shut his eyes. Sighing, his last thought before drifting off was that he couldn't wait for the next night to see what would happen then.

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