Chapter 12

"Grab a toy, Pet." Severus growled in Harry's ear. Lucius grabbed the Submissive's arm and propelled him forwards towards the box. Both of them immediately started rifling through the toys. Harry scampered back to Severus very quickly, with an uncertain look on his face.

"What have you brought me, Love?" Harry held out a vibrator. Severus nodded approvingly. "I'm sure we can do something with that."

Lucius joined them, with several objects in his hands. A couple of non-matching nipple clamps, and a blindfold.

They stood in a line by Harry's cross, and waited.

As soon as Amycus announced they could start, everything else faded to background.

Lucius carefully pulled the blindfold over Harry's face, and moved bits of his fringe out of the way gently. Then, the boy found himself manoeuvred by two pairs of hands, so he rested with his back against the cross.

"Hold tight with both arms, Pet." Harry did so, gripping the wooden frame so tightly that his knuckles went white and his arms shook slightly. " Relax a little. Would you like to be tied instead?"

Harry nodded. "Yes please, Master Lucius."

"Loosen your arms." Harry did as he was told.

"Incarcerous."

Before the spell would have clamped Harry in place. But instead, it slid over his skin, caressing, before he was sealed onto the cross. Once settled, it tightened just a fraction.

Harry moaned quietly.

"Has he always been that sensitive?" Severus murmured. Lucius shrugged.

"I have no idea."

Lucius stepped forward and pinched Harry's left nipple. It pebbled quickly.

"Ready, Harry? I'm going to put the first clamp on."

Harry nodded and exhaled slowly.

He couldn't hold in the yelp when the cold metal bit his skin. Both Dominants groaned in response.

"Other one?" Lucius turned to Severus, who shook his head.

Instead, he turned on the vibrator, and approached the bound Sub. Harry shivered before it even touched him.

Severus placed it in the hollow of his throat, then slowly dragged it down Harry's chest, following the line from his ribcage to his navel. Harry squirmed and sucked in his stomach. Both of the other men chuckled lightly.

Severus let the toy make several lazy rounds across his Sub's torso before he lifted it off.

When it came down again, it landed straight on Harry's bare nipple.

He let out a wail.

Severus held the vibrator still, and Lucius reached around to take hold of Harry's erection.

He stroked him firmly and quickly- it was a competition, after all- and the rough, dry tugs hurt Harry closer to orgasm.

Lucius watched his face carefully, until winces creased his cheeks, and then he cast a mild lubrication charm and continued.

Harry's moans quickly turned desperate. Severus ramped the vibrator to the highest setting, and moved it away from the Sub's nipple.

He also moved Lucius' free hand toward the clamp.

"On three."

Lucius looked at the vibrator, now just centimetres from Harry's hole, and nodded.

"Fuck, this is gonna be good."

"Going to."

"Not the time, bastard."

"One, Two..."

Harry's heart thudded as they counted down.

What were they going to do, where, when were they actually going to reach three?

Oh, fuck it hurt, it hurt so bad, it hurt so much it was good, and it was so overwhelming, so amazing and, and…

Harry was coming before he even knew what had happened.

Severus had fantastic co-ordination. He managed to press the vibrator to Harry's perineum just as his administered a sharp tug to his balls. Lucius released the catch on the clamp, and it fell off into his hand.

They both watched, fascinated, as Harry screamed.

And covered his stomach in ribbons of semen.

Both of the older men were uncomfortably hard, so close to orgasm, but Harry had already slumped in his bonds.

So instead, they quickly dissolved his bonds, and Severus scooped him up in his arms.

He headed towards the door, Lucius one step ahead of him.

"Harry? Pet?"

Harry didn't even stir.

Severus gracefully sunk down onto a sofa, Sub cradled to his chest, as Lucius went to fetch drinks.

The scent of cocoa worked its way through Harry's nostrils, and his eyelids fluttered open as the blonde carried a tray over.

"Are you okay, Harry?"

Harry blearily nodded.

"That. Was. Amazing." He punctuated the whole thing with a yawn.

"Good to know. Hot chocolate?"

Harry nodded, and Severus rearranged him into a sitting position. He was then handed his mug, which he blew on for a moment before licking a little of the cream off the top.

Lucius knelt down on the floor, right in front of his partners, and handed Severus a mug before turning to a small plate.

Cheese cubes, pineapple, strawberries, and little cubes of dark chocolate.

He sipped from his own cup while he fed little chunks to the teenager, who grew more awake as he got closer to finishing his drink.

When Harry had finished, he placed his mug on the tray and reached for the little plate. He took a strawberry in one hand, and a chunk of chocolate in the other, and lifted his hand up to his Dominants' mouths.

They both accepted the snacks without a word.

Harry smiled and shut his eyes again.

"Don't fall asleep again, Pet. I don't know if we're done yet. " Severus murmured.

"You are." All three men looked up to see Alecto, who was dressed in a blue shift, and looking far less angry than ususal. "That was impressive, boys. I am surprised you've made such progress."

"Thank you." Severus answered for all of them. Harry offered a shy smile.

"Keep it up."

Only then, did the trio notice the other people in the room. At some point, others had finished their tasks and started on their own aftercare.

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Rodolphus waited for Sirius to pick two items from the box. He felt like he'd been cheated, a little bit.

This Sub wasn't his. He didn't know what made him tick.

But that didn't mean he'd give up without a fight.

The younger man came back with nothing but a very small knife.

Rodolphus took it warily.

"Are you sure? I mean, considering-" He gestured at a long scar than scaled from Sirius' clavicle and down his left side.

Sirius shivered. "Yes."

"Okay. Safeword is Albatross, got it?"

"Albatross." Sirius repeated it obediently.

"Good."

Rodolphus strapped the Sub to the cross, so his back was facing him.

It wouldn't work if he could see what was happening.

He held the knife between his teeth, and summoned a shard of ice. Then the knife settled into his right hand as he held the shard in his left, and he approached the shaking Submissive.

He kissed Sirius' neck, little, slow kisses. Sirius took several shaky breaths.

He's scared.

Fuck the challenge.

"Breathe, baby. I'm not going to really hurt you."

"I know." But he didn't sound sure at all.

The Dom gently started following his kisses with the blunt end of the knife.

Sirius was tense, far too tense, so Rodolphus continued in this way, kisses and the pressure of the knife alone, until Sirius' little hiccups turns into tiny whines.

Then, he stepped back, cast a strengthening spell on the ice (which had just started to soften) and turned the knife over.

He trailed it down the line of Sirius' spine, and scraped it back up. A little white graze was left, but it was enough- Sirius moaned loudly and wriggled in his bonds.

"You alright, baby?"

"Mmmm, more than."

Rodolphus smiled. "Good." Time to turn it up a notch, then.

He gave a few more scratches, under the lines of his shoulder blades, in the little dips just above the Sub's buttocks.

Sirius shook. His skin had taken on a deep flush, and his hips were twitching.

Rodolphus fought back a groan.

When he moved forward again, he made long strokes with the knife, not breaking the skin, but followed it exactly with the ice.

Sirius gasped at the first cut he felt. The cool blade, the warmth that spread as it dragged down his skin, and the wetness that followed.

Finally.

It took five cuts for him to notice that while he was burning, the cuts weren't stinging in the right way, weren't hot and sharp.

Rodolphus noticed when the Sub started to cotton on- his head had risen slightly, and he was tensing his muscles experimentally.

But, he was also incredibly aroused. The Dominant didn't have to see to know that his cock was leaking copious amounts of precum.

He placed the ice on the floor, and ran his free hand along Sirius' back and arse.

Fleshy.

He paused on the Sub's buttock. He was slender, but he had a rounded butt, with a good amount of muscle.

Rodulphus drew one shallow but very real cut along the curve of his left cheek.

Sirius groaned and tensed.

Just a little more.

He went to the other leg, and placed the knife in the curve where butt met thigh, and cut, slowly, up to the centre of the cheek. There, he paused, and dug the knife in just a little deeper.

Sirius shuddered, let out a long, long moan, and Rodolphus quickly used his free hand to reach around and stroke his Sub's cock.

He scraped the knife, not cutting, in little patterns, and jerked him off, hard.

Within ten seconds, Sirius was coming.

Rodolphus carefully placed the knife behind the cross- so no-one could walk into it- and released the bonds.

Sirius collapsed, sobbing.

"It's okay, baby. You did good, you did so good. I'm so, so proud of you."

"Thank you, Sir." Sirius hiccupped.

He wrapped his arms around Rodolphus' neck and held on tight.

The trousers rubbed against his cuts, but Sirius didn't care; he was being held and the Dom was actually happy with him. He snuggled closer and let himself be taken from the room.

A/N- A short christmas pressie. Sorry for the emails if you're subscribed- the Doc Manager has somehow changed what formatting it accepts. So I've done this three times. But then, it has been around a year. Oh well. :P