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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47105 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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“And your daughter?” Viktor asked, sipping the scotch as he gazed at Shiloe curiously. “She is doing vell?”
Shiloe nodded, smiling widely. “Very, yes. I’m almost surprised that Lucius is doing as well as he is, but then again, he’s always had the best medical care money can buy, so it’s to be expected. He’s in almost perfect health, and our daughter is growing nicely.”
Viktor’s eyebrow rose. “ALMOST perfect? He is having a problem, then?” He asked astutely.
“Well, yes.” Shiloe sighed. “It’s a generational curse he’s under, and I’m not the person to tell you about it, but he’s doing fine, all things considered.”
“I am sorry. That is a hard thing to deal vith, especially for someone you care about to be affected so directly.” Viktor said softly.
Shiloe shrugged. “He’s dealing with it, and I am going to talk to the person that can lift it, as soon as I can get him here to do so. It will take a bit of doing, I believe, but there are plans in place already.”
Viktor nodded. “That is good. I am… Ah, ready. If you vant.” He said, blushing a bit.
“Really?” Shiloe smiled. “And you didn’t tell me sooner, why?” He asked in amusement.
“I did not vant to seem too eager. I have been villing for a veek or two, not very long. But I know you need to Feed, and I am ready if you vant to Feed that vay.” He finished.
Shiloe nodded. “You’re sure you’re ready? I can still take a blood Feeding, if you’d prefer. We don’t have to do it this way just yet.” He assured the older teen.
Viktor shook his head. “I am sure. I am ready for this.”
“Are you more a top, a bottom, or flexible? I, myself, am more than willing to take any role, depending on what you’d like.” Shiloe explained.
Viktor flushed. “I vould like to take the dominant position this time, but in the future, I believe I vill be villing to switch roles sometimes.” He explained.
Shiloe nodded. “Fair enough.” He set down his glass on the table between them and held out a hand to Viktor.
Viktor set his glass down as well, getting up and walking hand-in-hand with Shiloe over to Salazar’s bed.
Shiloe set Ducen down and began to unbutton his shirt.
Viktor stopped him. “No, let me.” He said, unbuttoning the shirt slowly, his eyes trailing over the lightly tanned skin as it was bared to his gaze. “Your Host is young.” He commented. “That is vhy I vas so slow to accept the physical part of this.”
Shiloe smiled, shrugging the shirt off. “No need. I heal him before he comes back Out. Um, for that reason, if no other, be careful to prepare me well, please.” He said with a small laugh.
“Of course.” Viktor said. “I am gentle vith my lovers. Most of the time.” He eased Shiloe back, kissing him deeply as he pressed him into the bed. He leaned back and removed his own shirt, throwing it to the floor, brushing Shiloe’s onto the floor as well.
Shiloe hummed in appreciation, eyeing all the lean muscles now visible. “I like the view.” He said as Viktor reached for the fasteners of his trousers.
Viktor looked up and grinned, then stood to remove his trousers.
Shiloe smirked as he saw that Viktor wasn’t wearing anything under his trousers. “Going commando?” He asked. “Is that special for me, or do you just not wear underwear in general?”
Viktor flushed. “I usually go bare under my clothes. Especially during Quidditch. It makes things easier.”
“I have to admit, I like it.” Shiloe said, wriggling his way out of his trousers. “Oh, look, me too!” He said with a laugh.
Viktor chuckled. “Vhy does that not surprise me?” He asked, laying down next to Shiloe and running a hand over his nipples, paying rapt attention to the way they quickly pebbled under his touch. “You are responsive. This is good.” He said, his deep voice even deeper with desire.
Shiloe groaned, covering his face with an arm. “You’re finally touching me, and you want to TALK?!” He gasped as Viktor rolled on top of him in a fluid movement, grabbing the arm and pinning it next to his head on the bed.
“Perhaps now is not the time for vords, yes?” Viktor asked, then kissed Shiloe deeply.
Shiloe whimpered into the kiss, arching up under him.
Viktor finally let Shiloe breathe, only to bite down lightly on his neck.
“Merlin!” Shiloe gasped, throwing his head back and fisting one hand in the bedcovers. He moaned loudly when Viktor’s hand wrapped around his cock.
Viktor chuckled and slid down his body to take Shiloe’s cock into his mouth.
“Yes, suck me, fuck me, ANYTHING!” Shiloe pleaded, both hands clutching the covers desperately. He drew in a sharp breath as he felt a slick finger slide into him at the same moment as Viktor took him to the root and swallowed around him. “SHIT! Don’t do that again, or I’ll come!” He begged.
Viktor raised his head, grinning. “Vhat if that is exactly vhat I vant? Hmm?” He asked, adding another finger and running his tongue around the tip of Shiloe’s cock. “I believe you have more than one orgasm in you, after all.” He said, then deep-throated Shiloe again, swallowing twice in a row, and Shiloe couldn’t hold back anymore.
“FUCK!” He shouted, hips shooting off the bed, trying not to choke Viktor, but unable to stop himself as he climaxed so hard he saw stars. “Holy shit!” He breathed, chuckling, as he felt a third finger slide easily into him.
Viktor licked up the last traces of his essence and smiled up at him. “Did you enjoy that?” He asked, the gleam in his eyes saying he already knew the answer.
Shiloe nodded. “You know I did.” He told the teen, pushing back against the fingers, eagerly.
Viktor chuckled. “Are you ready for round two?” He asked wickedly.
Shiloe took a deep breath as his cock began to rise again. “I think so.” He responded.
Viktor kissed the tip of Shiloe’s cock as it rose, then removed his fingers. “On your hands and knees.” He ordered.
Shiloe rolled over and got onto all fours, moaning at his forceful tone. He hissed in pleasure as Viktor’s cock slid into him, slowly. “Oh, Merlin, yes!”
Viktor grabbed a handful of his hair and used it to pull him up, wrapping an arm around his shoulders, pressing himself against Shiloe’s back. “Does it feel good?” He asked, thrusting in deep.
“Yes! Gods, yes!” Shiloe responded, eyes closing as his head lolled back onto Viktor’s shoulder. “More! Fuck me!”
Viktor held Shiloe to him tightly as he rolled his hips, thrusting slow and deep. “Mm, you feel so good, wrapped tight around me.” He purred in Shiloe’s ear, making the teen shiver at the barely restrained possessiveness in his voice. “I vant to hold you down and pound into you. I vant it so much.” He was nearly growling now.
Shiloe gasped, then nodded. “Please.” He whispered. “Please, do it!”
Viktor DID growl at that, and he stopped moving, forcing Shiloe’s head to turn with a firm hand on his jaw. “You are sure that is the side of me you vant to see? This soon? It vill not frighten you?”
Shiloe smirked. “I have a Master, and a Sir. And now that you know, you’ll certainly notice the collar if you look around my neck. You won’t frighten me, Viktor.” He affirmed.
Viktor’s eyes flicked down to the collar and darkened, then he looked back into Shiloe’s eyes with a feral grin. “Then here ve go.” He said, before he pushed Shiloe facedown onto the bed, pinning him to the mattress with one hand between his shoulder blades, holding him down as he thrust into him with abandon.
Shiloe cried out in pleasure with each new thrust, every one seeming to reach deeper inside him than the last, somehow.
Viktor cursed at the sounds, and reached below Shiloe, determined not to come first. He’d bring Shiloe off with him, or die trying.
Luckily for Viktor, four quick strokes were all that was needed and Shiloe was coming hard, screaming his pleasure so loud the silencing charms almost didn’t hold.
Shiloe collapsed into the wet spot as Viktor’s release hit, grimacing and reaching out blindly for Ducen. He summoned his wand to him and cast a cleaning charm on the bed, sighing when the wet spot disappeared.
Viktor collapsed beside him, breathing heavily.
They looked into each other’s tiredly satiated faces for a moment, then grinned at each other.
“That was bloody amazing.” Shiloe said, panting a bit still.
Viktor nodded, reaching out to stroke Shiloe’s cheek. “YOU are amazing. Thank you. I cannot often let myself be that… Ardent vith my lovers. And you vere not afraid.”
Shiloe shook his head. “I really wasn’t. It was very hot.” He agreed.
“Yes. I am most curious, now, to know vhat you and your other anchors get up to vhen you are all together. As vell as vhat they all do vith Harry.” Viktor said, tracing patterns on Shiloe chest idly.
Shiloe smirked. “So are you ready to join the group? Finally? I have to admit, Lucius has been getting a little jealous, and him getting to know you more might help that problem go away.”
“Yes, also, I have read that Shiloe allow their anchors to be vith each other intimately? Is that true?” He asked.
“Oh, have someone in mind already?” Shiloe teased.
Viktor flushed a bit, but inclined his head. “Draco Malfoy is quite beautiful. I vould like be vith him, if he agrees.”
Shiloe smirked. “Would you be willing to even if he wanted to top?”
Viktor looked surprised, then thoughtful. “I vould probably be villing to give it a try.”
“Well, you’ll have to approach him, but you have my blessing if you two can work out a plan between yourselves.” Shiloe told him.
*****
‘I want you to grow our hair out longer.’ Shiloe said, distracting Harry from his Ancient Runes essay.
“Why?” Harry asked aloud, since he was alone in Rowena’s library.
Shiloe sighed. ‘You’ve seen me, right? How long is my hair?’
Harry frowned, trying to remember. “About mid-back length.” He murmured. “But MY hair sticks up all over the place. Keeping it shorter keeps it from being that much of a problem.” He pointed out.
‘If you grow it out, the extra weight of it will keep it from sticking up, you know. And you can always keep it tied back if you want. Besides, as the Head of the Potter family, you’re SUPPOSED to grow your hair long. It’s Pureblood tradition. Your grandfather did it, even though your father broke the tradition. I checked with Helga for information on your grandparents, to see if they were traditionalists. Apparently, your great-grandfather had died in Sebastian’s—your grandfather’s—fifth year. After that, he began growing his hair out.’ He finished smugly. ‘Will you at least consider it?’ Shiloe asked.
Harry shrugged. “I guess.” He muttered, looking up at his fringe. “Would be nice to have it lay flat.” He mused.
‘Yes, it would.’ Shiloe agreed, sounding amused. ‘We should go for a walk in the forest. I have somewhere I’d like for you to see, before I show it to anyone else.’ He said. ‘If you feel that you can leave your essay for a little while.’
Harry gasped in mock astonishment. “YOU’RE wanting me to leave schoolwork incomplete? Who are you and what have you done with my Shiloe?” He asked.
‘Ha, ha. Now, can we go?’ Shiloe drawled.
Harry chuckled. “Fine. Why are you being so nice to me now?”
Shiloe coughed. When he answered again, his voice was a bit embarrassed. ‘Well, I got to blow off a little steam a few days ago.’ He muttered. ‘What does it matter? At least I’m in a better mood. Let’s go.’
Harry snorted and walked through the Saferoom. “Hi, Lucius. I’ll be back in a bit.” He said, leaving though the door into the forest.
Lucius just waved, distracted by the book he was reading.
Harry followed Shiloe’s directions, looking around. Finally, Shiloe sighed. ‘There. Through those trees just ahead. Go on.’ He urged.
Harry pushed through the trees and gasped, an awed smile breaking out on his face. “It’s beautiful!” He whispered, looking around.
‘It’ was a round clearing bordered by trees, with a few large boulders sitting in it. They looked like seats, with the exception of one that looked big enough to lay on.
‘There are occasionally animals in this little clearing, most notably snakes sunning themselves on the boulders, and sometimes pixies, fairies and doxies in the bushes. The centaurs have watched me checking the area out, but they haven’t approached yet, I don’t know if they will. There is also the occasional hippogriff. I saw one a week or so ago.’ Shiloe explained.
Harry grinned. “Brilliant!” He declared, stripping off his shirt and laying face-down on the flat boulder. “Ooh, it’s all warm! I love this place! Thank you, Shiloe!”
Shiloe chuckled. ‘You’re welcome, but remember to get back before too long.’ He warned.
“Mm-hm.” Harry hummed, dozing off.
*****
“Harry, you need to get back now.” Harry blinked slowly, looking around in the fading light of early evening. Remus was smiling faintly. “What were you doing out here, anyway?”
Harry flushed. “Um, Shiloe wanted to show me this place. I laid down for a small nap, and it apparently turned into a longer nap than I had planned.” He said, grabbing his shirt from the ground next to him and pulling it on.
‘You needed some rest, anyway. I was going to give you another twenty minutes, then I would have woken you.’ Shiloe told him fondly.
Remus snorted. “Well, you had Padfoot and me worried. Don’t do that again.” He gently scolded.
Harry flushed. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you. Either of you.” He mumbled, rubbing his eyes and standing, stretching the small aches out of his back. “Shiloe says he was going to wake me soon anyway, so you really didn’t need to come out here. Thank you, though.” He said, flashing Remus a sheepish smile.
“Pup, there is nothing you can say to me that will keep me from worrying when you unexpectedly go missing, so don’t even try.” Remus said, ruffling his hair.
Harry and Remus headed back and Lucius smiled as they came back in. “Hello, again, Harry. Lupin.” He said with a nod to each of them.
“Er, hi. I hope I didn’t worry you, too.” Harry said, flushing again.
Lucius simply smiled at him and shook his head. “You have Shiloe with you everywhere you go. I trust that he can keep you safe.”
‘At least someone does.’ Shiloe said in resignation.
Harry snorted. “Okay, then.” He said, waving as he and Remus headed back through Helga’s room to the common room.
“I have him. He was napping in a clearing.” Remus called out to Sirius, who stuck his head out of Godric’s room.
“Oh. Okay, then. ” Sirius said, then disappeared back into the room, talking in hushed voices with Godric.
Remus chuckled and shook his head. “I don’t know why Lily and James made HIM your Godfather. He’s the LEAST down-to-Earth person I’ve ever met.” He said fondly.
Harry just snorted.
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