Being A Consort | By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 36941 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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I'm not sure how, but I completely forgot to post the rest of this story here when I finished it last year. I feel so bad about it. I'm sorry.
It was over an hour before Madam Pomfrey returned with an unfamiliar potion in hand. It changed colors, starting light blue then pink and back again.
After taking it, she had me lift up my shirt and she put the tip of her wand on my stomach. She said an incantation I’d never heard before and the end of her wand started glowing green.
“That confirms it. You are pregnant, Mr. Potter.” Pomfrey stated as she moved back a few steps.
“And this isn’t just a big joke?” I asked, putting my shirt back down.
“Of course, not! Who would joke about such a thing?” She asked incredulously. I just shrugged.
“Harry.” Tom said to get my attention. “I would like you to go to my room and wait for me while I escort Poppy back downstairs.”
“Ok.” I said with a little nod.
Tom stood and motioned for Madam Pomfrey to follow him. At the door however, he stopped and turned back to me. “Do you want to tell your friends yourself or would you prefer if she did it for you?” He asked.
That had completely escaped my mind. It was going to be difficult to lie to them about the real father of the baby.
“I-I want to tell them.” I said with a slight stutter. He looked at Madam Pomfrey.
“If you disobey his wishes, you will be severely punished.” He told her in a menacing voice. Even I shivered in fear.
Crossing her arms, she sternly said, “I would never break Healer/Patient confidentiality.” Tom narrowed his eyes dangerously at her but didn’t say anything. He just turned and left the room.
“I’m sorry, Harry.” She said sadly before following him out the door.
Tom decided to take the entire day off, the first time he had done so since I’d been there. He barely took two minutes getting back to his room to find me sitting on his bed, staring at the floor.
He got into bed and asked me to join him without demanding I take off my clothes first. It was already a weird enough day before that and it was barely ten o’clock.
Tom was lying on his back with his hands behind his bald head. I sat against the headboard on ‘my side’ of the bed.
“Lie down, Harry.” He said, glancing up at me. I wasn’t sure if it was an order or a request so I slid down the bed and rolled onto my stomach, folding my arms under my head and resting my cheek on them.
It was silent for a while and I didn’t even realize I was falling asleep until a hand started running up and down my back. I cracked my eyes open to see Tom had rolled onto his side and was staring down at me with a frown on his face.
He was obviously thinking and not actually looking at me because it took him a minute to notice I was watching him.
“You can go to sleep if you wish.” He said softly, still looking at me but not really seeing me.
I swallowed a lump in my throat. “Are you mad at me?” I asked timidly.
Tom growled, more to himself than me. “I want to be.” He answered honestly. “But I know this is a result of my own stupidity.” I felt his hand tighten into a fist in the back of my shirt.
I closed my eyes again so that he wouldn’t be able to read the emotions swimming in them. I didn’t want him to see just how afraid I was at that moment. It wasn’t long before I fell asleep.
After lunch, I went to visit my friends for a while. I knew they’d want to wish me Happy Birthday. But I was surprised when I got there and they had a whole party waiting for me. It seemed Tom had given them permission and provided them with everything they would need.
After spending a few hours with them, I realized I was tired, again. So I trudged my way back to my room for another nap. I had decided against telling them about my pregnant state that day, as I didn’t want to spoil everyone’s fun.
I don’t think I was out for even an hour when I woke up to the feeling of weight on my arse and hands running along my naked back. It took me a minute to figure out what exactly was wrong with the picture, but then I finally remembered I hadn’t taken my clothes off before falling asleep.
For a moment, I just laid there and enjoyed the feeling. The light rubbing turned into a massage and I moaned lowly as my cock started to harden.
“Lower, L-ohhhh.” Right as I was about to say Lucius’ name, I realized something and purposely cut myself off with a moan. Just the fact that I was in my own room had me believing it was my wonderful, blonde lover. But Lucius wouldn’t have spelled my clothes off in my sleep, at least, not without my prior consent.
“Happy Birthday.” Tom said as he continued to work the tension from my shoulders. It surprised me to hear him say that, even if it had been in a flat and emotionless tone.
Suddenly, I felt like crying. I buried my face in my arms and tried to hide it from him, but it didn’t work very well.
I both felt and heard the man above me sigh. I doubted it was because of my predicament, but his own, having to deal with a pregnant consort and all. The thought just made me cry harder and wish that Lucius was there instead.
A few minutes past where Tom continued to massage my back, but he didn’t seem to be as into it as he was when he started. Finally he just got off of me and redressed himself.
“In light of today’s events, and the fact that it is your birthday, I’ll leave you alone for the rest of the day.” I honestly wasn’t sure if he truly meant it or if he just didn’t feel like dealing with emotional me at the moment. But quite frankly, I didn’t care because it meant I’d be away from him.
When I was finally alone, I got up and put my clothes on. I was afraid that if he came back for any reason and saw I was still naked that he would decide to fuck me anyway.
By that time, it was starting to get dark and I figured it was nearly time for dinner. I wasn’t the least bit hungry though, and not just because I had stuffed myself full of cake at the party.
As I was about to leave my room, there was a tap on the door and it open shortly after. I turned to see Tom standing there. “Are you coming down to dinner?”
I rubbed the back of my neck and stared down at the floor. “I’m not really hungry right now, but I’ll still come down if you want me to.” I replied.
The struggle that played across Tom’s face was nearly tangible. It was obvious he was torn between making me come down for dinner to maintain his precious control and letting his pregnant consort remain comfortable and stress free. The next year or so was not going to be entirely pleasant, for anyone.
Tom pinched the bridge of what would have been his nose and gritted out, “If you truly do not wish to attend dinner, I won’t force you. But, I would greatly prefer if you were in attendance, whether you eat or not.”
Keeping my face blank was incredibly difficult, but I still wasn’t really looking at him, so I focused on my answer. “I guess… I’ll just come down then.” I said softly. Going along with his wishes made life easier for everyone. He was happy and it wasn’t a terrible inconvenience for me, at least. There was a semblance of a smile on his face before he turned to make his way to the dining hall.
Dinner was mostly quiet, with only a few people in attendance. The remaining Malfoys were there as were two or three random Death Eaters I didn’t know. Snape was gone more often than not lately, probably helping with the school.
Tom suddenly cleared his throat. “Harry and I have an announcement to make.” The light chatter at the other end of the table stopped. “We are expecting a child.” He could’ve asked me if I was okay with him telling people.
I stared at my plate, red faced. I couldn’t look up. I didn’t want to see the expression on Lucius’ face. Was he shocked or outraged? I didn’t really want to know right now.
The next night couldn’t come fast enough.
I paced my room, anxiously awaiting my beautiful lover’s appearance. He had to know it was his child. This was dangerous territory we were in and I couldn’t let him continue on unprepared. Finally, the door creaked open and I whipped around to see a stone-faced Lucius entering the room.
We stared at each other for a few long seconds after the door was closed. Neither of us seemed to know what to say. So finally, I just blurted out, “It’s yours.”
Lucius visibly relaxed. “You’re sure?”
I nodded. “He always uses a contraceptive spell on me. He never forgets and he really believed me that he did.”
“Good. I don’t think I could handle the idea of you carrying his child. He doesn’t deserve such a joy.” Lucius stated.
“But what are we going to do?” I suddenly sobbed. “What if he finds out?”
The blonde man drew me to his chest. “We just have to make sure he doesn’t. The child can’t know the truth. No one can. Unless things change.”
“That’s not fair.” I mumbled into his robes.
“Shh. I know it’s not.” He murmured and led me to the bed. “But for now, just lie back and let me take care of you.”
In a jiffy, Lucius had my pants undone and my cock in his mouth. “Yes, baby.” I moaned.
As he sucked, Lucius worked my pants off as he had access to the rest of me. A long arm stretched up my body until a finger was at my lips. I knew what to do.
After I had sufficiently wetted a couple of his fingers, he prodded my entrance and pushed two fingers straight into me. I was still partly stretched from earlier that night with Tom.
Finally, he stood up straight and removed his own clothing before ridding me of the rest of mine. He pulled my bottom closer to the edge of the bed and lined up his cock with my quivering hole. “Please.” I whined pitifully.
Lucius bent down to kiss me passionately and the head slipped in. I buried my hands in his long blonde locks and pulled him closer.
By the time his lips were removed from mine, he was fully seated within me and I’d never felt happier.
“I love you.” The words escaped my lips so fast I barely realized I had said it out loud. He kissed me again, softer this time.
“I love you, too, Harry.” He whispered back. “I love you, too.”
When he finally moved, it was slow, deliberate, and so very full of the emotion we had both just vocalized. Slow and sweet was fine and all, but right now, I really wanted to be fucked so I wouldn’t have to think about the situation we were in.
“Harder.” I begged. “Harder!”
Lucius’ mouth covered my own once again and swallowed up the rest of my pleas.
“You’ll take what I give you.” Lucius panted, his lips a hairs breadth away from mine.
“Oh-okay.” I moaned as he struck my prostate for the first time. I gasped, “There.”
Above me, Lucius groaned, “Yeeees,” and finally started speeding up.
“Don’t stop, love!” I cried in absolute pleasure. A hand suddenly wrapped around my neglected cock and I thrusted into it. “I’m almost there.”
“Come for me, darling.” The blonde man sighed into my ear. And I did, with a scream.
A few moments later, I felt the heat of Lucius’ fluid fill me and I whimpered in delight. I could never have enough of him inside me.
We laid together in orgasmic bliss for what felt like hours.
From the comfort of the older man’s arms I inquired, “Can I ask you a question?”
“Of course, love.” He replied.
“You obviously knew some wizards could get pregnant. Why did you never suggest contraception?”
Lucius thought for a moment. “I suppose I assumed he would have had you on a potion for that. I made a mistake.” It was silent for a moment. “But I’d be lying if I said I regretted it.”
“I-I don’t either.” I nervously replied. “I’ve always wanted a family of my own. It’s just a lot weirder and sooner than I ever expected or planned.”
We fell silent and before I knew it I was falling asleep.
“Harry.” Lucius murmured. “Harry, I should go.”
“I don’t want you to.” I mumbled.
Lucius chuckled lightly. “I know you don’t. Neither do I.” He said as he shifted away from me. “I need to get dressed.”
When he was finished clothing himself, Lucius came back to the bed and sat for a moment. “I love you, Harry.” He said softly.
I smiled brightly. “I love you, too.”
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