Catching the Train | By : SpeedyTomato Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 88961 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 14 |
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Chapter 7
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Tugging slightly at the bonds that held his arms to the headboard of the bed, Harry shivered. Head dropping back, he let out a ragged sigh. With that, he grinned slightly. This was a huge fucking turn-on, that's for sure. At the moment, he was naked, unable to move his arms as they were bound, but his legs weren't tied up. Feet planted flat on the bed, knees bent, legs spread, propped upright but slightly reclined and slouched, his whole body was beaded with sweat, flushed red, his cock was rock hard, twitching in time with the beating of his heart. Moaning softly, he licked his lips then muttered, “Sirius,” in an uneven voice.
Grinning at what he was looking at from where he was standing at the foot of the bed, Sirius rubbed that particular place on the loop of the leash that was wrapped around his wrist. Right now, it was visible as it was only him and Harry here. When they were around others, it wouldn't be. “What does that feel like, Harry?” He wanted to make damned sure that he had the spell on right before they pressed forward. If he didn't, he would have to go back and work with it more.Letting out a loud moan, shaking, Harry panted heavily. “Like you're stroking my cock. Well, mostly. It feels slightly different,” he explained in an uneven voice as he shook at the sensations.And that was exactly what Sirius wanted. For the first time since they came back, they had to venture out and deal with people they knew, so he had to have something in place to help with what was going on. The contacts made Harry's eyes look normal, but they had no way of softening up the look that was there at this juncture. There just hadn't been enough time to accomplish that, so he had to go about it an odd way. This was it. It would work for a time and help if someone started to set Harry off. That they desperately needed. He also noticed that look softened up after they had sex, so he was going to combine the two and hope like hell they could pull this off without being asked too many questions.Continuing to stroke the place on the loop, he grabbed one of the toys they picked up the other day, a largish vibrating dildo. Summoning the lube, Sirius then crawled up on the bed and settled himself between Harry's legs. Dropping the toy, he poured some of the slick substance on his hand then reached down to run a finger over Harry's arsehole. Easing it in after making sure it was nicely lubed up, he watched the expression on Harry's face, grinning. Oh, Harry loved this, that's for sure. Fucking him with the finger, he grinned. “We're going to have some fun before we go, Harry. You're going to put on a show for me before I fuck the shite out of you. Got me?” Sirius told him, sliding a second finger in, twisting both around, scissoring them to loosen Harry's tight arse up.“Whatever you want,” Harry panted, squirming around, fingers clenched tightly to the ropes that bound his wrists. Shivering at the sensations brought on by Sirius' fingers, he panted heavily, skin prickling, sweat starting to snake in rivulets down his spine.After getting the third finger in, feeling Harry's arse clench around him, hearing his godson moan, feeling him shiver, Sirius felt that was good enough. Pulling them out, he dumped more of the lube on his palm then grabbed the toy, slathering it on that, making sure it was heavily coated. When he was sure it was, he slipped it down between Harry's legs, putting the head of it to his arsehole. “Lower yourself down on that,” Sirius told him, voice husky, eyes locked on the toy at his godson's entrance. “When you get it all inside, I want to watch you fuck yourself with it. I'm not going to untie you for you to do it, either. So, you need to figure out how to go about it on your own. When you do it good enough, I'll fuck you.” That's when he stopped and waited.Shivering, Harry whimpered, loving the idea of this scenario and how Sirius would watch. There was something decidedly 'naughty' about all of it that went beyond what he had done with Roger. Of course, when it came to Roger, they didn't always have a lot of time to do much. Most times, it was just what they could manage, in half hour stretches. It was rare that they could manage longer than that. Oh, they talked about it, plenty, but didn't have the time to act on so much as they had to be careful.Tensing up, Harry began to lower himself down on the toy, hissing through clenched teeth at the burn as the head of the toy pressed against the tight ring of muscle, demanding entrance. Bearing down, he gritted his teeth against the burn and kept going until it finally gave way and the head slipped in. Panting heavily, shaking, he lowered himself down on it until he couldn't go any further. Stopping, he sucked in air, waiting for the burn to subside, shivering at the sensations and the whole idea of what he was doing.Eyes glued on what Harry was doing, Sirius made sure to hold the toy still. With his other hand, he reached down and began to stroke his own cock. The sight of that toy sliding into Harry's arse was something he found highly arousing. “Look at me,” he said, voice thick but somewhat hard, making sure Harry knew he was serious about him obeying.Lifting his head, Harry looked at Sirius, shaking madly. Panting, he waited to see what he wanted.“Fuck yourself,” Sirius ordered. “Keep your eyes locked on me while you do.”Nodding, Harry shifted slightly, not exactly sure how to go about doing this, but began to thrust onto the toy slightly. As Sirius was holding it still, he could manage that. It wasn't like riding someone's cock, but similar. Moaning, he ground on it slightly as he thrust, adoring how it felt, though it wasn't enough to get him off. Biting his bottom lip, he shuddered, trying to move faster, wanting the intensity of being fucked faster and harder. He just couldn't manage it with the position he was in. As he did, he let his eyes drift down Sirius' body. Watching him stroke his cock, he felt his own twitch. That was fucking hot to see!“That's it,” Sirius said, watching the large dildo slide in and out of Harry's arse. “Fuck yourself,” he added, panting himself. “You're doing good, Harry.”Grinding down on the dildo when he had it all the up his arse, Harry whimpered loudly. It felt amazing, but it wasn't enough to get him off. Cock twitching madly, balls throbbing, blood feeling like it had turned to liquid fire in his veins, Harry moaned Sirius' name then stammered out, “Fuck me!”“Fuck you?” Sirius asked, eyes still locked on the large toy in Harry's arse. “You want me to fuck you?”“Yes!” Harry hissed, starting to move again, trying to go faster and only partially succeeding. “Please, Sirius!”“You want my cock in your arse?” Sirius asked, grinning slightly, letting loose of his own hard flesh, reaching out to stroke Harry's twitching member.“Please!” Harry moaned, hips bucking as Sirius touched him. The toy was good, but he wanted to feel Sirius.Sliding forward a little, Sirius stilled Harry's thrusting hips then pulled the dildo out. Tossing it aside, he grabbed hold of his own slightly twitching cock then held it to Harry's now dilated opening. With one strong thrust of his hips, he buried it all the way into Harry. Holding still, panting heavily, he grinned at Harry. “I'm going to fuck you nice and hard. You're going to be plenty sore for the rest of the day. That's something you like though, don't you, Harry?” With that he began to thrust, hard.“Oh, yes,” Harry stuttered out, bucking down against Sirius, knuckles white from holding the ropes so hard. Feeling his cock twitch, he panted, “Please, touch me!” The almost begging was something he was used to with Roger, so he didn't have a problem doing the same with Sirius. Besides, he was sure that's what Sirius wanted him to do anyway.Pleased that Harry was falling into the role he wanted him to so easily, Sirius continued to thrust hard enough that the headboard was banging against the wall then reached down to stroke Harry's engorged cock. Feeling the heat from it in his palm and how it twitched in his hand, he was happy with this. Grunting as he thrust, he said, voice a low snarl, “No cumming until I say.”Nodding to let Sirius know he heard, Harry fought to keep his eyes from drifting shut because of the sensations. “Harder,” he panted out, clenching his arse around Sirius' cock. “Please!” He loved the sensations Sirius' cock was producing, something that was making his whole body start to throb, his balls feeling heavy.Gritting his teeth, Sirius began thrusting harder, hand working faster on Harry's cock. Sirius then began rolling his hips, moaning himself as Harry's already tight arse clamped around his jerking cock. Head dropping back as his whole body tingled, hair standing on end, body covered in not only sweat but goose bumps, Sirius panted heavily. “Tight fucking arse!” He ground out. “My tight fucking arse. All mine! Right, Harry?”“All yours,” Harry managed to stammer out as his body felt like it was on fire. Desperately trying to hold on and not cum, he moaned, “Please, Sirius!” He hoped his godfather got the hint of what he wanted.Wringing the head of Harry's cock as he stroked it, Sirius snarled, “Cum for me!”Head going back, hips jerking up as Sirius' hand tightened on his overly sensitive flesh, Harry shouted Sirius' name then came, splattering it up his chest, hips still jerking and muscles clamping down around the cock in his arse.“Fuck yes!” Sirius hissed, burying his cock all the way into Harry's twitching arse and grinding it. Feeling his balls throb then the sensations explode, he came with a loud snarl, hips thrusting of their own accord, flooding Harry's arse with it. Oh, that felt fucking amazing!
Keeping a close eye on what was happening as Molly hugged Harry tightly and the rest gathered round him, Sirius looked up when Arthur said his name.
Watching what was going on, Arthur asked, keeping his voice down, “Everything is fine, isn't it? We aren't going to have a problem?”Casting a muffling charm, making sure the rest of them didn't see him do that, Sirius told him, keeping watch on what was going on, “We'll be fine, Arthur, nothing to worry about. Just don't expect us to stay long. I've got part of this under control, but it's too soon for him to deal with too much.”Understanding, Arthur nodded, looking sad. Gazing at Harry's face, he could see that he looked closer to normal than he had when it came to facial expression and the eyes—that was much improved. That made him happy and he figured Sirius had come up with something to help. Quietly, he asked, “Is there any way to fix this? Kingsley said there isn't, but he looks closer to what we all remember him being like than he did the other day.”“There's no fixing it, Arthur,” Sirius told him with a shake of his head and a sigh. Smiling a little as Molly fussed over Harry, talking about how thin he was, he added, “What you see is just—something we've been working on. The eyes are colored contacts. They hide what's there. The best we can hope for when it comes to the nightmare is me keeping it under control and Harry being able to pull off a damned good acting job, nothing more than that. We've not managed the acting job yet. What you see is from something else.” Sighing, he told the man, “Part of Harry is still there, that I've found out, but most of what made him who he was is controlled by what Albus unleashed, so it's gone.”Not sure what to say, Arthur looked down, thinking it over. After a few moments, he lifted his chin and said, tone determined, “It doesn't matter. He's still Harry. The war changed all of us. That's all this is, nothing more. We'll deal accordingly.”Smiling, very happy with that, Sirius nodded. “That's a good way to look at it. I just plan to tell the truth, part of it anyway; Harry dying changed him. Just like it would anyone. That's all they need to know.”“And I believe that's the explanation I'll use as well if anyone says anything to me about the situation,” Arthur nodded, pleased to have something he could use that wasn't a lie. Lowering his voice again, he said, “Hermione, Ron and Ginny want to talk to him alone. They're all slightly—well, shocked is close to the right word, but not quite the right one, over the bonding. We explained it, going so far as to tell them truthfully that I was the one that witnessed it. I believe they want an explanation from Harry about that.”“He's not talking to them alone,” Sirius told him, voice determined. “There's no chance of that at the moment because of what we're dealing with and I won't allow it. Don't worry, we'll handle it.”“Molly and I weren't sure how to explain the bonding to them. What was there with Ginny led everyone to believe that—well, I'm sure you know. The fact that he bonded with a man was enough to raise big questions. Then you add on that it's you and we weren't sure just what to say, Sirius.”“I'll handle it, don't worry,” Sirius told him. Shaking his head, he added, “I'll be as gentle as I can about it. It's not an easy task, I get that, and Harry will stay with me while I do, but we'll manage to get something across that's the truth without revealing the worst of it. Harry told me Ron and Hermione didn't know he was a Horcrux, that they didn't see Snape's memory of the conversation with Albus. So, we don't have to worry about that being out there.” Looking at the man, he added as gently as he could, “Harry is going to distance himself from them. They'll all still be friends, of course, but it won't be close like it was. I think that's for the best. It'll be something seen as natural. The aftermath of the war will cause changes for everyone. Our bonding will end up being seen as part of it. Harry's changing paths of what he planned to do, so that will separate them. I think it'll just be seen as something natural and gradual. At least I hope.”“Ron is still planning to go into Auror training. Kingsley told us that anyone that fought in that battle can get in, no matter their grades. So, he'll be off doing that soon. Hermione plans to go back for her final year. As does Ginny. That will separate all of them.” Arthur explained. Looking at Harry, who was dealing with everyone else, including Fleur who was fussing over him, loudly, as well, he added, “So, I believe you're right. I assume that Harry isn't going back for the final year or into Auror training like he planned?”“No, he's not. I'll cover the school part with him so he has the education. After that—I'm not sure yet. We'll find something to do together, I'm just not sure what. Give me time to come up with something. First thing first is that we need to get some of this mess settled. It's too soon for me to ponder what we'll end up doing. I have plenty I have to work on with him yet.”“Understood,” Arthur nodded. Looking down at the floor, he tried to think what else he wanted to ask. There was so much there, but he was sure that plenty of it were areas he didn't want to know about.Seeing the expression on Arthur's face, Sirius told him, smiling, “Just keep in mind that I did this because I love him, Arthur. That's all anyone really needs to know. I don't care what happened or what Albus did. This is Harry and I love him.”Smiling again, Arthur nodded. “And it's the best reason in the world.”“And it's all anyone needs to know,” Sirius said, canceling the charm as Molly came over. Though she had a slightly strained look on her face, she hugged him tightly. Grinning, he hugged her back.“You take good care of him, Sirius. Promise me that,” Molly said breaking off the hug, looking up at him.“Of course I will,” Sirius assured her. “No one in this world loves Harry the way I do. He'll be better taken care of and adored in way no one else could ever manage. That you have my word on.”“And that's all I ask,” she told him with a smile. “Now, both of you are far too skinny. We need to get some good food into you.” Shooing him and Arthur towards the kitchen, she began to herd the rest in that direction as well.
Flopping on the bed with a groan, Sirius grabbed Harry's hand and dragged him down with him. Lying back, he grinned, “I'm stuffed.”
Chuckling, Harry lay down by him. “I know! It's been a while since I had a good meal.”Rolling onto his side, Sirius looked at his godson then reached out and ran his fingers through his hair. “You handle everything alright? I know you had a really strained look on your face when we talked to Ron, Ginny and Hermione.”That hadn't been pleasant. Ron and Hermione didn't like it that he was there and wanted to talk to Harry alone, but he was firm in that's the way it would be. Then came the explanations. While he danced around what the real issue was, he managed to get plenty across to explain the why. He had also told them that rather than move on, he had waited for Harry since going through that Veil because he loved him. Then they gave up that Harry's main attraction was to men, something that blindsided all of them. Ginny had been in tears through most of it, of course, and the other two were not sure how to handle it, but they had. He assumed there would be a few more talks before they moved on and fully accepted it. At this time, emotions were high because of the battle, deaths and all manner of other things, so they hadn't gone fully into it. When it did come, he would handle it.Propping himself up on his elbows, Harry looked at Sirius then gave a slow nod. “I did alright. It was—well, I just wanted to leave and not deal with them. The questions seriously got on my nerves. Hermione and Ron wanting to get me alone, despite what you said, irked me to no end. Ginny—that—I just wanted her to get a clue. I dealt with it, though. You handling it helped.”“You do understand why they were so upset, right? And why they went about it that way?” Sirius was sure he did, but wanted confirmation of it.“I do,” Harry confirmed with a nod. Brow furrowing, he thought it over and tried to come up with a way to word it then said, when he thought he could get it across, “Part of me expected it and knew this was normal, something I had always accepted from them. It's just different now. I understand it, but don't want to deal with it as it gets on my nerves. That made me want to snarl at them.”Understanding what Harry meant, Sirius gave a relieved nod. “I think it'll get easier as you deal with what's there. After all, it's still fairly new.” Reaching over and rubbing Harry's head, he smiled then added, “You did very well keeping it under control. I'm proud of you. I think, a couple times, you wanted to just snarl from the look on your face, but you didn't.”“I did,” Harry admitted with a nod. “It's just—it all irked me. Fleur has always been hard to take. It's worse now. The same with the covert questions about so much. That made me want to cut loose. I just can't handle some of this right now.”“We'll take it in small increments,” Sirius assured him. “Give it time. I don't think that part will go away and people will get on your nerves more than they used to, but you'll get used to it and be able to handle it.” Taking Harry's hand, he pulled him close then wrapped an arm around him. Kissing him on top of the head, he added, “I didn't have to use the leash to distract you as much as I thought I would either. It was only about four or five times for that.” Chuckling, he added, “I think Fleur brought on most of that.”Grinning, leaning against Sirius, Harry said, “Yeah, she's a real irritant. She always was. How Bill puts up with her I'll never know.”“Because she's Molly, just in a different way,” Sirius laughed, shaking his head. “I don't think anyone sees that. She just hasn't learned to filter what she says is all.”“I just couldn't handle that,” Harry told him with a shake of his head. “That's all there was to it.”“You did fine with Andromeda,” Sirius observed, happy with that.“She's not someone I know well, so she didn't get too personal about whatever, though you could tell that she was a bit blindsided.” Stopping, brow furrowed, he admitted, “I'm not sure what I think about Teddy. I've not been around babies at all and the crying wasn't something I handled well.”“He actually seemed to like you when you held him for those few minutes,” Sirius chuckled, looking down at him. “All he did was gaze up at you. The rest of us—he screamed his head off.” That he wasn't sure about, but the child did seem to like Harry, stopping his crying and actually starting to fall back asleep as Harry held him. “I think it'll get easier for you as he grows up. Babies aren't something I've dealt much with either. As he's your godson, he'll be around.”“I think I'll do better when he gets bigger,” Harry admitted with a nod. “At least in little doses. I'm not sure about having him around for long stretches of time.” Stopping, he grinned a little, “That blue hair is a riot, though.”“Another thing he did only for you,” Sirius grinned. “The rest of us got what could only be described as angry colors.” That was good, though. Children sometimes noticed things all the rest of them didn't. That appeared like it was the case with Teddy. Somewhere, the infant probably sensed that the Harry that everyone knew was still in there and reacted to that, rather than what he was like now. “Just—yeah, we're not babysitting him, that's for damned sure. Neither of us have experience doing that and it would end up a disaster then Andromeda would hex us. We’ll leave that bit to Molly. She'll be more than happy to take that on. I wouldn't even know where to start when it came to changing a nappy and would probably panic.”Laughing, Harry nodded, “Same here! That—I don't want to think about how nasty doing that is.”“Yeah, we're not good candidates for babysitters,” Sirius grinned, ruffling Harry's hair. Sobering up, he said, “The next couple days won't be easy. Keep that in mind.”Sighing, Harry told him, “No. And I don't see us being able to wiggle out of going over there each day.”“We can't,” Sirius told him softly. “When the funerals are over, we can. Now? We're needed, for plenty. What we got mostly tonight was happy because they got to see you. As it was only a couple hours, everyone handled it well. Not to mention being blindsided with me being back. What comes next, as everyone deals with the deaths, won't be as nice. It'll only be for a couple hours a night, other than for the service at Hogwarts. Plenty will be in and out at the Burrow as well. Molly said Minerva and Hagrid will be there tomorrow night, so most will be distracted with that and the grief. That should help us. Though I do see Hermione, Ron and Ginny still pushing to get you alone to talk.” Before Harry could say anything, he shook his head, “I won't let them, don't worry. We'll stick together just like we did tonight. I'll take on most of it, though you'll have to chime in so everyone doesn’t think anything is off. Even if it does seem off to them, they can chalk it up to grief. No one in that house is acting normal at the moment because of it.”“Yeah, they're not going to leave it alone,” Harry sighed, shaking his head.“We'll deal accordingly,” Sirius assured him. Changing tracks, he asked, “On the bit with the touching and the leash—how well did that work? Was it the same as me doing it to you or not?” That he wanted to know so they could refine or tweak it if they had to. The more realistic it was, the better it would help. Tonight hadn't invoked anything too horrible, though he had to use it a few times when the look on Harry's face hardened into something very noticeable. With what was coming, he wanted it as good as he could get because he was sure that what they did tonight wouldn't work as long as people were more apt to set Harry off.“It was fine and similar, though not the same,” Harry told him, brow furrowed. “It was better when I was naked. Even then it had more like an almost not there feeling to it. Is there any way to make it feel harder, for the lack of a better word, and more realistic? That would make it better.” Looking at his godfather, he admitted with a shrug, “As light as it felt through my jeans, it's something you could end up easily ignoring and didn't have the same pleasurable sensations.”That was something that Sirius didn't like and had to work on. He was also glad Harry said something to him. “We can and will.” He said, a determined bent to his voice as he sat up and summoned the book he found the spell in. Taking it and sitting it on the bed, he asked, flipping through to the page that had the spell, “The darkness isn't bothered by that spell is it? You said it wasn't when we first tried it. We were alone when we did that, though. So, I want to make sure.” No, he sure as hell didn't need that part of his godson warring with this spell. That meant in times of really high stress it wouldn't work.Thinking that over, Harry told him, trying to think how to word it, “It doesn't like it when people start making me barmy, but it doesn't fight it. More like it's just—like we would huff when we can't do something we want to. Because it's you, and your touch, at least in a way, it doesn't war with it much. It's not even close to other things we've done to set it off.”“Good,” Sirius told him, pleased with that. While he doubted this would work if someone well and truly set his godson off, it was enough for minor irritants like Fleur. That he needed. The other—yeah, it worried him and he didn't have much in place to handle that yet. He needed to, though, and would find something. Looking up form the book, he gazed at Harry, who was looking at him, then asked, gently, “It doesn't bother you, does it?” That he wasn't sure about either. Harry was different than he was and he didn't know how to judge part of that yet, so he wanted to be sure.“You playing with my cock in a way no one can see? Are you mental? Of course it doesn't,” Harry grinned. “It might not be the kind of thing that leads to something sexual, but I still like it. You telling me you wouldn't like something like that, too?”“Very true and I would!” Sirius admitted with a laugh. That was good, though. He didn't want to do something that bothered his godson if he didn't have to. So, he would go with it. “Alright, the spell has a few ways to tweak it. We'll give them a shot. Let's see what we can do to make it a firmer touch that's more realistic. We'll leave your jeans on for that so we can judge better. Once we're getting it going the way we need, I might have you put on a robe as well so we can be sure.” Seeing Harry nod, he pressed on, pleased that this would work, but knew he had to come up with something else before this grew worse and something well and truly set Harry off. What that was he wasn't sure of, but he would find it.
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