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Harry the Slut	By : Harcopotfoy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 322396 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, and I do not make any money from these writings. All charaters and places are JK Rowlings'

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A/N A bit longer I think. I was thinking of adding some more watersports in this one but don't know if that squicks people too much? Let me know what you think.

And I know I've done both the main ppl here before... But what can I say, I love Snape and think Lucius is sexy as hell... This Lucius might be a bit diff to the other one, but if your reading this for characterisation I think you got the wrong story....

Thanks everyone for the reviews keep them/the ideas coming. ladyroo - if you read this I almost put in some fisting, and intend too, but Snape thought this would be more fun.

Immortal-immortality this is kinda the way I saw yours. hope you like - I don't think you can msg on this part of the site and I couldn't find you in the forum, if you sign up there and tell me I can send you a msg when I update.

Our favourite Slytherins.

It was wrong, and stupid, in so many ways. Harry knew this but couldn't stop himself. Hagrid was away for a few nights Malfoy had come up with a plan and how could Harry refuse the great Lucius Malfoy?

So at dusk Harry snuck out to Hagrid's hut to await his visitors. Malfoy arrived first, he stripped Harry, kissed him savagely then bound him tightly, wrists to opposing elbow behind his back, knees spread and chained to the floor and inserted a bar gag into his mouth. Then he slipped out the back door telling Harry he'd be back.

Harry closed his eyes. He was afraid. He was trusting Malfoy completely, but he wanted this so very much. It was only a few minutes before Malfoy was back and behind him eyes gleaming with excitement Antonin Dolohov. Harry started to struggle as he knew he ought as Dolohov circled him. Dolohov brought out his wand watching the fear in Harry's eyes and dug it cruelly into Harry's cheek.

“All these years. All these long years and now this! Oh you will beg boy before the night is through.” Dolohov's voice was no more than a whisper.

The Death Eater circled Harry then slide his feet under Harry's bound ankles and lifted them up, Harry teetered for a moment but had no control to anything but fall forward, only Lucius's boot which he stuck out at the last second stopped Harry falling on his face and breaking his nose. “No visible damage remember, not even with magic to remove it. We have to be careful.” Lucius gently reminded his fellow, “underneath his clothes however...” he trailed off and they chuckled.

Harry could no longer see what was happening but he heard the sudden cracking of a whip. His ankles were shoved forward so his arse was pointing obscenely in the air. He started to struggle again as he heard the whip crack again, and the next stroke landed on his arse. “Take that you no good son of a whore. You might be some hero worshipped golden boy but,” he paused to strike Harry again, “Right here, right now, you're here for my pleasure. Now stay still or I won't ever stop with this.”

Harry continued to struggle for the next few blows but stilled when Lucius placed his boot on Harry's back. He let out a half sob into the gag, it was hard to act when he was like this but it hadn't been hard to sob with the fiery pain in his arse. Harry's cock was hard as hell and wondered how long til Dolohov noticed. He'd put down the whip and began spanking him with his hand. “Fuck you look good all tied up like this, arse turning redder and redder.” I could spank you all night.” He droned on and on, spewing out crude words to describe Harry.

Malfoy then pulled Harry up by his shoulders, as though about to fuck his mouth and called out with joy to his companion at Harry's erection: “Well if you aren't the filthiest boy alive, getting off on this are we... we'll see about that.” Malfoy grabbed his wand and transfigured a crop and holding the base of his cock in one hand struck the head with the crop. Harry cried out behind the gag, struggling to get away again, fighting as if he meant it. They laughed at his struggles and Malfoy began cropping him randomly across his body as he bent and twisted to try and move.

Finally Dolohov tired of the show, grabbing Harry tightly around the neck to hold him still. Heeding Malfoy's quick 'no marks' Dolohov let him go but held his hair tightly instead then transfigured the bar gag into a ring gag and slid deep into Harry's throat. Harry choked on the cock. It was wonderfully thick and long and Dolohov thrust deeply into his throat, sometimes holding long enough that Harry was almost going faint from lack of air. His cock was jumping happily and if Lucius hadn't pulled Dolohov off him to deal with it Harry might've given away just how much he was enjoy this.

They bound his cock up tightly with a rough black cord then each took turns crushing and hitting his balls until Harry was lying awkwardly on his back moaning and whimpering. If he could've talked he'd beg for more. Sometimes Dolohov would call him a whore and laugh at how Harry would take anything – if only he knew, Harry would think.

Soon, despite Harry's squeaks and moans Dolohov tired of this torment so Malfoy crushed his balls into an iron case that squeezed them tighter than could be imagined and pulled them down and away from his body. Dolohov flipped him over and could wait no longer, he thrust his cock straight into Harry's hole and began fucking him with relentless speed and cruelty. He made it as painful as possible, using hard fast thrusts and avoiding Harry's prostate. Sometimes he'd pull out and spank Harry harshly, or thrust all the way in and reach beneath him to play with Harry's tortured cock.

Harry had never felt so used. The man was using his body for his pleasure. He wanted Harry to hurt, he wanted him to scream and he wanted him to feel worthless. Sometimes Harry could pretend – when Malfoy junior was insulting him and fucking him from behind, or when Bill was bashing his balls – but it'd always been as much a game for them as for him. Here Harry wondered if Dolohov would mind fucking him and leaving him for dead. It got Harry harder and harder in his constraints as he thought about this.

Malfoy watched as Harry grew more and more restless. He could tell how turned on the boy was. He pulled him up so he could look at his face and his eyes were screaming 'fuck I want more.' Malfoy shoved his cock down Harry's throat and held it til he could feel Harry still his struggles then pulled out til he could gasp a breathe and do it again. God he had so much power of the Gryffindor. He knew he could do anything to Harry and the boy would take it, he could bind him to his wall, constantly on display and all the boy would want to know was how often he could come. Lucius imagined him under his desk at home, keeping him always on his knees and aways ready, he'd spank him in the morning, fuck him at noon, play with his bound cock for hours, then get him to lick every part of his body over and over til he couldn't resist fucking that sweet mouth, then he'd hurt him some more before a dinnertime fuck and Harry would want it every time.

Pulling out of his fantasy and Harry's mouth, Malfoy moved down to Harry's cock wanting to torture him some more. Dolohov seemed close to finishing and Malfoy thought he'd let him see how hard Harry could tense when someone was working his cock. He pick up his cane and scrapped the teeth up Harry's length as he had so many times before, then he released Harry's balls with a word and while the blood was still rushing into the struck them fiercely with the metal head of the cane. Harry screamed piteously and Dolohov echoed his cry as Harry clenched. Quickly binding them he yanked three or four times until Dolohov came explosively in Harry's arse.

Giving them both a minute to gather themselves, Malfoy moved back waiting for Dolohov to vacate Harry's arse. He had originally thought that he and Dolohov'd get more than one release each tonight but Harry's eyes were looking wild so he moved straight in to fuck Harry once Dolohov had moved.

He fucked deeply but slowly waiting for Dolohov to recover a bit more so he'd enjoy it. The darker haired Death Eater moved in front of Harry and slapped him in the face laughing at the boys teary eyes and puffy cheeks. He was loving every moment of Harry's torment and reached down to squeeze and fondle Harry's privates which were dripping precum and still hard. Dolohov had never had the pleasure of torturing a masochist before, and while he'd thought their pleasure in the pain would dampen the fun seeing the boy-who-lived take it up the arse while getting off on it was hotter than he could imagine.

It didn't take Malfoy long to be close to the edge and Harry's clenches as his sore body was played with drove him to fuck him harder still. Reaching round he seized the end of the cord binding Harry and untied it then pumped his cock faster and faster until Harry couldn't contain himself and exploded over Dolohov's hands and legs. Malfoy followed just behind and they all collapsed on the floor.

After a few minutes the Death Eaters left Harry bound and gagged on the floor and Malfoy guided Dolohov to the door. Harry could make out something of an argument in which Dolohov clearly thought they should take Harry with them and Malfoy told Dolohov there was no way they could get him out alive and best to leave him here for the minute – something about easy access for the future – the very idea had Harry's blood pumping again.

Relieved when Dolohov was finally out the door, Malfoy came over to untie Harry, glancing at his renewed erection Malfoy laughed quietly murmuring 'you really are insatiable' and started to pump Harry's prick. Harry rose onto his knees and pushed Malfoy onto his back grasping the blonde man's cock bringing it to hardness then sitting on it.

Leaning back and letting Harry do as he wished, Malfoy moaned happily as his cock was encased by Harry's still tight hole. Harry began to bounce enthusiastically and pulled Malfoy's hands up to squeeze, stroke and twist his cock. Neither of them had much hope of lasting long so just went at it fast and furiously until Harry was crying out and coming all over Malfoy's chest and Malfoy thrust up a few more times and emptied himself into Harry's clenching arse.

Lolling on the floor of the hut for a few minutes, Harry turned to place open mouth kisses on whichever parts of Lucius he could reach and then leaned up for some proper kisses before snuggling under Malfoy's arm for a bit of a nap before they got back to their real lives.

He was woken as Malfoy started to get up, he kissed Harry a few times, smirked and tugged hard on Harry's balls then rose saying he'd better go incase Dolohov was still floating about the area. Telling Harry to wait a few minutes before going up to the castle Malfoy left as the boy happily started to get dressed mind reeling at the thought he'd just been raped and enjoyed it perfectly.

***

Despite his heavy evening the night before, Harry was more than pleased when Snape assigned him detention in class. The fact that he hadn't even done anything wrong made Harry pretty sure potions mistakes weren't the thing frustrating Snape a the moment.

He'd had a lazy day – body still tingling from his ruthless fucking the night before even though Harry had taken so healing potion– so by the time 7 o'clock came about he was feeling horny as hell. Trying to look pissed off as he told Ron and Hermione not to wait up Harry set off for the dungeons.

Opening the classroom door Harry was met with a pissed off looking Snape. “You're late, Potter. I've had enough of your slovenly ways, it's about time someone teachers you a lesson.”

Harry mumbled a half hearted apology, kicking the ground with his toe and forgetting to call Snape sir – it wasn't hard to feign disrespect.

“Enough!” Snape's tone broke no argument. “Get over here right now and bend over the desk, robes up and drop your pants,” Snape pulled out a wicked looking paddle, it was probably about 10 cm wide but 40 cm long, and whacked it against his hand experimentally. “I'll teach you a lesson you're unlikely to forget in a hurry boy.”

Harry opened his eyes wide. “B...b...but sir. You can't do that. That's not allowed, you can't...”

Snape cut him off mid sentence, “Actually, I can, no one ever thought to change the rules after Umbridge. And you wouldn't want the headmaster to find out what you're up to after hours would you? You are at my mercy boy.” Giving a hearty chuckle Snape grabbed the boy by the back of the neck and pushed him to the desk. “For your insolence and disobedience you'll have to strip the whole way, wouldn't want your robes slipping and getting in the way no would we?”

Harry slowly began to strip, trying to cast nervous glances at his professor as he did so. Managing to hide his erection by pressing straight against the table Harry bent straight over the desk.

“That'd right boy, now spread your legs... No wider... Fine I'll do it myself.” Harry gasped as something cold wrapped around his ankles and spread them – binding him to each side of the desk. Snape stood behind him, Harry could feel the smirk on his face, then without warning lifted his arm and brought it cracking down.

Jumping automatically, Harry's arms twitched and he started to push himself up. “Stay still, you devil – or I will make you stay still.”

Unable to resist as the second strike landed Harry pushed himself upright and cried out “No you can't do this sir. I won't let you.”

Snape rounded the desk looking at the defiant boy, smirked widely and pushed his head down to the desk harshly. Then grabbing his wand he summoned roped which bound Harry's arms behind his back, elbow to opposing risk. Harry struggled for a few seconds, twisting and turning in his bounds. As Snape moved back to behind him he said, “I think you'll find you will let me Potter. I will beat your insolence out of you one way or another.”

Soon Snape had worked up a rhythm. The paddle wasn't as hard as it looked so he knew despite the lovely reddening up of Harry's arse it probably didn't hurt that bad. Well, certainly not more than the boy could take. The noises Harry was making were exquisite. At first he'd been playing them up, calling out “No, sir.” and “Please” and crying out. Now he was just gasping and issuing quiet breathy moans. He was also humping the desk vigorously and it was this that caused Snape to stop, otherwise their fun may end a little pre-emptively.

Given a few last strokes, Snape stopped and dropped the paddle. “I'd like to think you've learnt your lesson but somehow I think that is unlikely. You are a good for nothing whore Potter. Look at you, lying there humping the desk, you have no shame. I'll show you what a whore like you is good for.”

Rounding the desk Snape opened his robed and pulled out his cock. Harry's head was flush with the edge of the desk so Snape only had to pull him up by the hair to use him. Just as he was about to thrust his cock down Harry's throat Snape had an idea and grabbed his wand. Summoning a ring gag Snape thrust it into Harry's mouth and followed it in with his cock. “Just in case you have any ideas about biting me. Now suck like the bitch you are and I might consider ever letting you go again.”

Harry moaned and hungrily set to sucking Snape's cock. Fuck it tasted good in there. He sucked and licked and swallowed as best he could with the gag in place but mainly Snape just fucked him. Opening up his throat Harry let Snape push in til he couldn't breath, groaning low to vibrate his throat.

Pushing and thrusting Snape almost lost himself in the wonderful sensation of Harry's mouth – even with a gag in place he was a masterful cock sucker. Not wanted it to end yet though Snape pulled out smirking at Harry's needy moan as he tried to recapture Snape's dick. Circling the desk Snape grabbed the paddle again. “Stop... Humping... My... Desk” he ordered, landing a strike between each word. “You are the ultimate slut boy. Tell me. Tell me you are the ultimate slut.”

Unable to talk, Harry stayed quiet just moaning again, but Snape started to paddle him again telling me to say he was a slut. Harry tried to push the words out but got nothing more than “I umim ul sl” but it seemed to keep Snape happy.

“Yes you are a filthy whore. I'll show you what filthy whore get.” He walked around and showed Harry a large black plastic dildo. “I think this should help satisfy your pathetic self.” Lubing it up with a potion in Harry's full view, he went back behind Harry and began to work it into him. Soon it was lodged all the way inside, filling Harry up full and nudging his prostate just so. Snape then grabbed Harry's balls and tied them quickly.

Returning to Harry's mouth, Snape flicked his wand lazily at the dildo and started to fuck down Harry's throat. The dildo kept in time so each time Snape pushed into Harry's throat the dildo hit Harry's prostate making Harry cry out and vibrate his throat around Snape. It was a nice system but Snape wanted more so he spelled the dildo to start fucking Harry ruthlessly and set his own pace with his thrusts.

Skewered at both ends Harry did everything in his power to keep in time with the thrusts but really could hardly move at all. Snape started to hold in his throat and Harry moaned and gasped around him then tried to lick him when he pulled out. He was riding high – bound, basically unable to move, not even able to give head properly with gag preventing his normal finesse. Harry loved it and humped when he could against the by now wet desk.

Snape had planned to draw this part out for a lot longer but he knew he wouldn't make it. Harry made an amazing site, arms pulled tight to his back, hips pumping, arse spread wide and his face covered in spit and precum he couldn't swallow with the gag in place. Pulling Harry's face back further by the hair he stared down into the bound boys face and fucked harder and harder before releasing his load. Grabbing his wand as he was still cumming Snape let Harry's balls loose and the boy wasted no time at all in following his example and crying out his release in time to the dildos thrusts.

Pulling out but enjoy the site of the cum on Harry's face he was unable to swallow with the gag, Snape released his arms and legs first, waiting til the boy was standing before gently removing the gag from his mouth. Wincing a bit Harry rubbed his jawline but happily leaned over to share some sloppy kisses.

Realising for the first time how cold it was Harry grabbed his robe and threw it around his shoulders. Snape smirked evilly as he only had to do up his zip and he was fully clothed. Not quite wanting to leave yet Harry pushed Snape into his chair and knelt on his lap and started kissing him more thoroughly.

Holding Harry back by his shoulders for a second, Snape looked down as Harry's still exposed penis began to show renewed signed of interest. Raising an eyebrow he said “You really are impossible to please aren't you?”

Harry grinned, leaning forward to kiss his professor again and replied, “but sir, I've only got off one other time today. And growing boys have needs you know.”

Leaning in for more hungry kisses Snape's hand found Harry's cock and squeezed and teased it helplessly. Then pushing his student back so he was half sitting on the desk (Harry's wince as his arse made contact only served to increase Snape's smirk) Snape leaned over him and swallowed him to the root.

Harry cried out noisily as his favourite professor took him all the way down his throat. Snape's hands pinned his hips to the desk and he could only moan and grasp Snape's wonderful oily hair as the man showed he had as much skill with his mouth as he did with his wand (if you take his meaning...)

Never trying to prolong it, it was only a matter of minutes before Harry emptied himself into Snape's throat who looked up and liked his lips looking very satisfied with himself.

After taking a few minutes more to enjoy the afterglow, Harry reluctantly set off upstairs to bed.

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