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Shiloe: The Weapon	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 24937 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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“Are you ready?” Shiloe asked, getting up from the table and looking at Cedric, who nodded. “I’ll need you to show me where the Wards end, and I can set up a Shiloe Ward around the house.”
Cedric nodded. “Follow me.” He said, leading Shiloe out into the yard. “We actually have two layers of Wards, but I assume you’ll want to lay your Ward where the primary Wards are, right?”
“That would be easiest for me. Afterward, you may need to help me get back inside and you’ll definitely have to take me to your bedroom for a feeding immediately. I’ll likely be very weak. It seems to happen every time I lay a Shiloe Ward around a house.” Shiloe explained.
“I can do that.” Cedric said. “I’ll just stay out here and watch the stars come out. There’s a great view around here, after all.” He stopped. “The primary Wards end here.” He said, lying just inside the Wards, looking up at the sky. “I’ll stay here with you.”
Shiloe nodded his assent, then knelt down and placed his hands on the ground, feeding his own energy into the Wards. He was jerked out of his trance-like state when a foreign energy met his and he felt a jolt travel through his arms.
He tentatively used his magic to reach out to the foreign magic, prodding at it curiously.
His head flew back as it rushed through him, forcing his magic back into his body in a rush and flowing through him, then gentling once it felt something familiar inside him. It seemed to calm, then spread through him more gently, feeling him out rather than assaulting him. The magic seemed to warm, then calmed completely, flowing back into the Wards and allowing him to strengthen them.
Shiloe breathed deeply, realizing what had just happened.
‘A Sitimo Ward.’ He thought, grateful that he had gotten off so lightly. ‘I really should have checked first. Of course, that would be just my luck. That could have gone MUCH worse.’
He gently fed his magic into the Sitimo Ward, strengthening it, then raised his head. “Well, that was easier than I thought it would be.” He said, rolling his shoulders. “I had some help from your Wards. There was already a Sitimo Ward in place, which is similar to a Shiloe Ward, and I didn’t need to do much to strengthen it. It was pretty recent, I’d say within the last five generations.” He told Cedric, who had turned curious eyes to him.
“Oh.” Cedric got up. “So, do you still need to feed?” He asked.
Shiloe smirked. “I don’t need to as badly, but I’d still like to, of course.”
They walked back inside. Shiloe stopped on their way to the stairs, seeing Tricia. “Tricia?” He asked, wondering if she had somehow known about the Ward.
Tricia looked up from her paperwork, meeting his eyes. “Yes?” She asked.
Shiloe walked a few steps closer to her. “There was already a Ward in place that got me to thinking. Did you ever have a Sitimo in your family, one that perhaps lived in this very house?”
Tricia’s hand flew to her mouth. “Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t warn you! Yes, my grandmother was a Sitimo. This house belonged to one of her mates, and it passed through the family to me. Did you meet her magic in the Wards? I hope it didn’t hurt you!”
Shiloe smiled and shook his head. “No, there was a bit of confusion when her magic met mine, but we cleared it up pretty quick.” He answered.
“I’m so sorry, I should have said something.”
“It’s not a problem. Like I said, we cleared it up, and I didn’t get hurt.” Shiloe said with a shrug.
“All right, then. I hope you have a good night. Sleep well, you two.” She said, turning back to her papers in true Ravenclaw form.
Shiloe shook his head in bemusement and followed Cedric up the stairs.
“So, what exactly IS a Sitimo?” Cedric asked, stripping off his shirt as he spoke.
Shiloe sighed sadly, pulling his own shirt off and sitting on the bed. “A Sitimo is very similar to a Shiloe, with the exception of having been sexually abused, as well. Their anchor-bonds are never sexual in nature, as they feed through only blood until they take their mates at age twenty, and only the mates are allowed to touch them sexually. It takes them a long time to come to terms with what happened to them, and to accept sexual touch afterwards. Most Sitimo are female, but there have been cases of male Sitimo, as well. Shiloe and Sitimo generally don’t get along too terribly well, though we can and will interact with each other when necessary. We just don’t trust easily enough to become friends quickly, and we tend to lose patience with trying before we get to the point of trusting each other.”
Cedric had stopped undressing and sat down next to Shiloe to listen. “Oh.” He said softly. “That’s tough. Sitimo have it pretty bad.”
Shiloe nodded. “They do.” He agreed. “And there are several abilities that Sitimo can’t access until they take their mates, and some can never wield, because of the energies that fuel them. Shadow-walking and control over the more destructive weather patterns comes from dark sexual energies. Specifically, from having a mate or anchor that favors power games in bed.”
Cedric flushed. “Oh, so you… Snape, I’m guessing?”
Shiloe smiled and traced the collar. “Yes. I wear his collar, charmed so that only those that know of it can see it.”
Cedric’s mouth fell open as he saw it for the first time.
“And Luc, as well. I’m submissive to them both.” Shiloe added.
Cedric flushed further. “Wow. So, what we do must seem pretty tame to you.”
Shiloe wrapped an arm around Cedric’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. “Tame is good, too. I like what we do just fine without the games.” He whispered against Cedric’s lips.
Cedric groaned and wrapped his arms around Shiloe, maneuvering them onto the bed and lying down against the pillows. “I like what we do, too.” He said, then looked down. “We need to get these trousers off before we can do anything, though.” He finished, laughing.
Shiloe chuckled. “Yes, and we should probably cast a silencing charm, too. Unless you WANT your parents to hear us?”
Cedric shook his head, unbuttoning his trousers and wriggling out of them. “No, I really don’t want that. Mum would laugh it off, but I don’t think Dad would find it quite so funny.”
Shiloe removed his trousers and shot a silencing charm at the door, then set Ducen on the nightstand.
Cedric pulled Shiloe on top of him again and kissed him deeply. “I really did miss you.” He said.
Shiloe chuckled. “We weren’t apart all that long, but I missed you, too.”
Cedric cupped Shiloe’s arse and ground their cocks together. “There’s something I really want to do, that I haven’t done in a while.” He abruptly decided.
“What?” Shiloe asked, frotting against him restlessly. “At this point, I’m pretty much willing to let you do anything. Just say the word, and your wish is my command.”
Cedric laughed. “I missed rimming you. Can I?”
Shiloe nodded. “I just told you: Anything. If that’s what you want, that’s what we’ll do. How do you want me?”
Cedric slapped his arse lightly. “Face in the pillows, and this up in the air.” He said.
Shiloe moved off of him and braced himself against Cedric’s pillows. “Alright. I’m ready.”
Cedric moved behind him and spread him open. “You look so delicious.” He said, then moved in and licked him. “Mm. I was right. Delicious.”
Shiloe moaned.
Cedric licked a broad stripe up the hidden flesh, perineum to lower back, and took time to drag his tongue slowly over the pucker. He closed his eyes and repeated the action again and again.
“Fuck, feels so good!” Shiloe breathed.
Cedric chuckled behind him, hot breath ghosting over his hole. He rubbed his thumb briefly over Shiloe’s twitching hole before he dove back in. He licked the hole, tracing each minute wrinkle with the tip of his tongue, and began to nibble at the skin at the perimeter of the opening.
Cedric pulled back to look at the reddened pucker. Shiloe’s breathing had quickened and his muscles were tense. “Are you all right?”
“Yes.” Shiloe’s voice was barely audible, muffled by the pillows.
“Good.” Cedric pulled Shiloe’s cheeks open wider, making the pucker stretch, and placed a kiss directly on top of it before returning his tongue to the small opening. He teased it, pushing the tip of his tongue slightly inside, and then lapped at it repeatedly. He sucked on the sensitive surrounding skin until the whole area was bright with color.
He pulled back to look at his handiwork and licked his lips, tracing his fingers around the reddened hole. “I can’t wait anymore. I have to be inside you.”
Shiloe pushed back against the fingers. “Yes, please!”
Cedric grabbed a tube of lube he’d bought a few days ago and squeezed some onto his fingers, then coated his cock with the rest. He slid a finger into Shiloe.
Shiloe pushed back against it. “Another.” He panted. “I can handle it.”
Cedric added a second, and Shiloe moaned.
“I need you! I can take it!”
Cedric slid his fingers out and pushed into Shiloe, moaning along with him as he slid in slowly. “Fuck, you’re so tight!” He breathed.
Shiloe pushed back, driving Cedric into him as deeply as he could go. “Oh, Merlin, yes!” He moaned.
Cedric pulled out. “Turn around. I want to see your face.” He ordered.
Shiloe turned over and wrapped his arms around Cedric as Cedric slid back in. He pulled Cedric’s face down to his for a kiss. “Fuck me.” He whispered.
“No.” Cedric panted. “I’m going to make love to you instead.”
Shiloe smiled. “No complaints here.” He wrapped his legs around Cedric’s waist, holding him close as they rocked together. Shiloe’s cock was trapped between them in this position, sliding against their sweat-slicked skin, slowly driving Shiloe mad with pleasure.
Cedric brushed Shiloe’s hair out of his eyes and smiled down at him. “You’re letting your hair grow out.” He commented, his voice breathy from exertion.
Shiloe nodded. “I convinced Harry to. He’s—oh, Merlin, there!—he’s the head of the Potter line now, so he’s entitled to.” He answered, then moaned.
“I like it.” Cedric said, fisting his hands in it. “Makes it so I can do this.” He said, then tugged on it, tilting Shiloe’s head back so that he could lick and nibble at his neck.
“Shit!” Shiloe’s fingernails scraped at Cedric’s back as he clutched the older teen closer, hissing in a breath at the new sensations assaulting him. “I think I’m going to come!”
Cedric began to thrust faster. “Wait for me, Shi. I want us to come together.” He panted.
Shiloe moaned helplessly. “I’ll try. I hope you’re close.”
Cedric nodded. “I’m close. Just hang on.” He pulled away to get better leverage for his thrusts, and pounded into Shiloe furiously. “Okay. Come now.” He said, then surrendered to his own release as Shiloe came beneath him, arching and shouting.
They collapsed into a boneless pile of limbs, sated and worn out.
Shiloe was first to recover, and poked Cedric in the side. “Your hands are still in my hair. Could you get them out before you pull it all from my head?” He asked in amusement.
Cedric snorted, disentangling his hands. “There. Better?” He asked.
Shiloe nodded. “Much. That was great. You’re amazing.” He said, grabbing Ducen and casting a quick cleaning charm, then snuggling into Cedric’s chest.
“I think it was a joint effort.” Cedric said, wrapping his arms around Shiloe.
“WE’RE amazing, then, but you did most of the work.” Shiloe amended.
Cedric chuckled. “I don’t mind. Next time, you get to top.” He said, lightly smacking Shiloe’s arse.
Shiloe nodded. “I’m willing to. Have to repay you for that, after all. I’m in your debt, and I hate that.”
“So, you said Poppy might have another pregnancy to deal with?” Cedric asked.
Shiloe groaned. “Yes. When I was staying with Bill and Charlie over at the Burrow, we had a bit of a late-night romp and contraceptive charms were forgotten, since I don’t need to use them for myself, and I got swept up in the moment. Bill might be pregnant, but I won’t know for sure until I see him again. Though if he is, he might get a different Healer. It all remains to be seen.” He explained.
Cedric snorted. “I bet you won’t forget them again.” He said, trying not to smile.
“Oh, yeah, laugh it up. We had to explain it to Harry, and that was not a conversation I’d like to repeat any time soon.” Shiloe groused.
Cedric laughed at that. “Did he take it well, at least?”
Shiloe sighed. “He didn’t kill Bill, if that’s what you mean. I can’t imagine he’s all that thrilled with it, though. In my defense, it was totally on accident. But, to be honest, I don’t see us getting lucky. Weasleys seem to be a rather fertile bunch.”
“They really are.” Cedric agreed.
Shiloe smiled wistfully. “Although, I can’t really say I dislike the idea of my own little redhead. A little troublemaker like the twins, or maybe a feisty little girl like Ginny. It’d be nice. Aquila would probably like a half-sibling her own age, after all.”
Cedric nodded. “Siblings are nice, though they fight a lot, too.”
“Oh? Speaking from experience?” Shiloe asked.
Cedric flushed. “I have two older sisters.” He admitted. “We fought a lot, but it was nice to have them around when I got lonely.”
Shiloe chuckled. “I know Harry would have loved siblings. Sadly, life didn’t turn out that way.”
Cedric’s arms tightened around Shiloe. “Well, he’s got all of us, now. I know I plan to be there for him, and I’m sure most of the anchors feel the same way. He may not have siblings, but he’s got plenty of people around that care for him, and that’s the next best thing.”
Shiloe nodded. “I know. We should probably get to sleep.”
Cedric nodded. “Good night. I love you.”
“Love you, too.” Shiloe answered. “Good night.”
*****
“So, why are we doing this?” Shiloe asked, following after Cedric.
“Because I have a few books I’m going to need for Healer training. And Mum was busy.” Cedric replied with a smile.
Shiloe sighed. “So I automatically got to come with you?”
Cedric looked at him, one eyebrow raised. “Would you have rather stayed at home alone with my Dad?” He asked.
Shiloe curled his lip. “Merlin save me from Outsiders.” He mumbled.
Cedric chuckled. “That’s why.”
Shiloe groaned and followed him into the store.
“The medical section is over here.” Cedric said, leading Shiloe toward a corner of the store.
Fifteen minutes and five books later, they left the store, Cedric’s purchases in their arms.
“I love you dearly.” Shiloe said in a long-suffering tone.
Cedric laughed. “But?” He asked
Shiloe sighed. “NEVER do this to me again!”
“I promise I won’t.” Cedric said in an amused tone. “But if the others could see you now. They’ll never believe me!”
“Why, because you got me to help you carry your books home?” Shiloe asked.
“No, because I got you to go out in public with me and actually behave like half of a couple. I wouldn’t be surprised if someone picks up on it and we end up in the Prophet.” He said, amused.
Shiloe snarled. “If we do, I’m laying the blame ENTIRELY at your feet, and YOU can explain it to Harry. And Luna. Who probably won’t care, but it’s the principle of the thing.”
Cedric rolled his eyes. “Yes, I know. Don’t worry, if anything makes it to the papers, I’ll take the blame. We could pass as just two friends. CLOSE friends, that is.”
“After the Tournament, you’d hope people wouldn’t be too surprised by it.” Shiloe said. “After all, we’d have had ample time to bond over the course of the last year.”
“Speaking of Luna, are you going to put a Shiloe Ward up around her house?” Cedric asked.
Shiloe sighed. “I probably should. Due to her connection with Harry, she’ll probably be targeted by Voldemort at some point. I’ll need an anchor nearby, if I do. Not sure how well THAT will go over with her father.”
“Well, at any rate, you should make up your mind about it soon. She’s going to be at Harry’s birthday party, you can talk to her there about it.” Cedric pointed out helpfully as the got back to the house and headed upstairs.
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