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hpkinkfestTitle: Male Bonding - Weasley Style
Author: Anonymous
Prompt #141 submitted by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Kink Showcased: Gangbang
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Charlie/Draco, Weasley brothers/Draco, surprise character/Draco
Summary: The Weasley brothers have a peculiar tradition and Draco must comply or be parted from the man he loves… but there’s a small surprise that makes up for the imposition.
Warnings/Content: Dub-con/ MPREG mentioned - Also, I may have deviated from the prompter’s intention just a little
Word Count: 5970
Author's Notes: Thanks so much to BM for beta-ing and SB for pre-reading.
Male Bonding - Weasley Style
His lovers were out... Charlie Weasley grinned. He’d be able to revisit an old memory that was ever so special to him. The one that started it all... and by the time he was done his lovers would be back and ready to greet their expected guests.
He walked into the study and opened the closet. The Pensieve glowed on its stand.
~MB~
Two men popped into existence at the edge of a large property in Ottery St. Catchpole. One was tall and muscular with shoulder-length red hair and the other appeared to be a delicate blond whose hair was pulled back into a low ponytail.
The redhead pulled his lover close and kissed him tenderly. “You’ll be fine... better than fine... I promise they won’t harm you, Kitten.”
“I’ve never ‘met the family’ before Charlie. I’m nervous. Do I really have to do this?” the blond begged, blushing at the reference to their sex life.
“Now, Kitten, we’ve talked about this…” Charlie told his lover. “It’s just for the day and then it’ll be back to just me and you… if you still feel that way later. I promise.”
“But why do we have to do this?” the blond asked still clinging to Charlie.
“It’s tradition, Draco.” Charlie spoke in a very serious tone. “They’re my family and I want you all to get along. I love you very much, Draco…If you show me that you can get along with my brothers… well, I promise to reward you.”
Draco’s eyes lit up at the promise of a reward. “What kind of reward?”
Charlie couldn’t hold back a low chuckle. “A surprise reward. Now come on...”
Draco sighed and stepped away from his lover. “Alright…let’s get the day started, shall we?”
Charlie grinned. “Alright, then.” He grabbed the blond’s hand and the two of them walked up the path toward the house. He didn’t bother to knock but as soon as they arrived in the kitchen, Charlie called out loudly, “Hello! Is anyone home?”
A head peeked in from the living room. “Oh, hello Charlie. We’re all here. We’ve been looking forward to today.”
“Bill! Good to see you!” Charlie let go of Draco’s hand and hugged his older brother. “I’ve been looking forward to it also. My Kitten is a little nervous though.”
“Didn’t you prepare him?” Bill said with a frown. “It’s not like we’re planning on harming him. So… how did you two lovebirds meet?”
“We met at the reserve just under a year ago. Draco was studying Dragon behavior and helped us scavenge the nests for potion supplies. After two and a half months of working together we got to talking and discovered that we like a lot of the same things... not to mention each other.” Charlie smirked down at his blond lover. “He stayed on at the reserve when he found out I was retiring soon and came back to England with me just the other day. Bill, I told you that we’re thinking of marriage… I’ve already decided that I’m going to take his name if we marry – there’s more than enough Weasleys, you know… Anyway the tradition is the only thing standing in our way.”
He pulled Draco closer and hugged him tightly again. “It’ll begin soon. Bill is my older brother; he’s in charge. I’m not allowed to participate and I won’t be speaking much but I will be here, watching. Be good and we’ll take good care of you.”
Draco nodded to his lover before bracing himself and then he turned to face Bill. “First, if you’ll allow me to say a few small things...?”
After a glance in Charlie’s direction, Bill nodded solemnly.
“I’d like to apologize for some of my actions...” Draco said softly, not noticing the expression of pride and approval adorning his lover’s face. “You got injured at Hogwarts at the end of my sixth year and it was mostly my fault because I let the Death Eaters come into the school in the first place. I’m sorry.”
“Yes, I remember… you’re the Malfoy boy.” Bill smirked. “Rest easy, most of us don’t hold grudges.”
Cautiously Draco nodded. “I’d also like to apologize for the horrible things I’ve said over the years. Calling all of you names and ridiculing your family was a really shitty thing to do... But when you’re young you don’t know any better than what your parents say and do.”
“Believe me, I know... but these things are all in the past.” Bill ran a hand lightly down Draco’s arm. “Now come... I’ll introduce you to the others – although you probably recall them from school.”
Draco bit his lip but followed the older man into the living room.
Bill called out, “FAMILY MEETING!!”
Suddenly, the room was teeming with Weasleys.
“What’s he doing here?” Ron started to pull his wand but Charlie stepped in front of him.
“He’s Charlie’s boyfriend... They’re serious... been together for eight months, you know...” Bill told them calmly. He then relayed what Charlie had told him. “So Draco is here to fulfill the tradition today and I mean to see that he enjoys doing it.”
After looking Draco over, Percy stood up. “I’m due at the Ministry. Malfoy, welcome to the family.” He swept grandly past the younger man. “Do have fun with my brothers today, but I shan’t be involved.”
Draco nodded. “Thanks.”
Fred and George looked at each other before one said. “How lovely...”
“It is to...” the other one continued.
“Welcome you to...” The first one grinned.
“The Weasley family!” they finished together.
“Alright... but which is which?” Draco was getting nervous from the overwhelming welcome that he hadn’t been expecting.
“Please don’t confuse him, guys...” Charlie stepped in. “That’s George, there – the one with only one ear. This here is Freddie!”
‘Freddie’ had a scar on his neck from rocks having fallen on him during the final battle of the war.
Draco nodded politely. “Nice to see you again.”
Fred smiled with a sparkle in his eyes. “We’ll just be in our room until lunchtime. See you later, Draco.”
“Or should we say ‘Kitten’?” George smirked at the blush that suddenly covered Draco’s face.
Draco didn’t know how they’d heard that nickname when they’d been upstairs during the whole introduction to Bill.
Ron’s expression was one of utter disgust but at the same time he appeared to be anticipating something.
Draco decided to oblige him. “Hello Weasley... Listen, I’m terribly ashamed of my actions back during school. Please accept my apologies for calling Granger that horrible word and for almost killing you with the poisoned mead.”
Ron grimaced but nodded. “Bill, I’ll be in my room. Call me down when Harry gets here.” He smirked at the blond as he left the room.
Draco sighed. He hadn’t expected to run into Potter here although he probably should’ve knowing how the family had practically adopted the Boy-Who-Lived.
“Just relax, Kitten.” Charlie grinned encouragingly at his lover.
“I guess this means I’m starting things off…” Bill winked at him. “My parents are away... in case you’d wondered. Harry bought them a vacation to Ireland and they went to see Mum’s side of the family.”
“Charlie told me it was their anniversary gift.” Draco nodded. “So they’re away and Percival is gone to work... Where’s the littlest one?”
“Ginny’s got her try-out for the Harpies this afternoon and this has always been a brotherly tradition anyway.” Bill caressed Draco’s shoulder. “You don’t mind a bit of male bonding, do you Draco?”
Draco didn’t know what to make of this question but he shook his head.
“Good…” Bill smiled and motioned toward Charlie before beginning to explain. “If you are to marry into this family, you must understand that your future brothers-in-law are entitled to a number of things both before and after the vows take place, Kitten.”
Draco bit his lip. “Such as what… exactly?” He understood tradition and the Malfoys had some too. Charlie would have to present evidence from Gringotts that he had the means to properly care for Draco and any children the pair would produce. He would also have to provide medical proof from a qualified healer of his virility to show he could indeed produce said children.
“Such as respect... and obedience... and occasionally access to your body… as I’m sure Charlie told you. Now Kitten, you will be good for us... won’t you?” Bill asked.
Clearly Charlie had indeed kept his brothers informed of their proclivity toward formal Domination/submission. Draco considered his two options. Submit to the tradition as he’d agreed or leave the man he loved. He did love Charlie and he truly didn’t want to lose him, so Draco nodded his agreement.
Bill grinned at the younger man’s careful nod. “Now, there’s no need to call us ‘Master’ only Charlie is your Master after all... But I think ‘Sir’ will do nicely.”
“Yes, Sir,” Draco said softly.
“Good. First, you’ll take a shower...” Bill’s grin took on a smug quality. “…under supervision, of course. Then I’ll show you the proof and continue with a demonstration of our traditions.”
Draco bit his lip but didn’t resist being pulled out of his seat and then when he was unceremoniously thrown over Bill’s shoulder he just held on for dear life. He didn’t feel that he was in a position to negotiate just then but he really did want to see this so-called ‘tradition’ through...so he’d just have to stay calm and follow orders.
Bill placed him back on his feet next to the bathtub. “Strip.”
With a slight flinch, Draco removed his clothes and stepped into the tub. He moved to close the shower curtain but Bill vanished it before he could.
Charlie was given soap and a cloth and told to wash his lover. He turned the water on and began at the bottom washing his feet and toes first before his older brother told him to keep going up. Draco was very embarrassed to have Bill watch as Charlie washed him. Not being involved was also mortifying but he couldn’t deny that this was turning out to be a very erotic experience. Charlie added more soap while whispering encouragement and washed his knees and thighs but just as he was nearing Draco’s groin, Bill stopped him.
“No, skip that area,” Bill said sharply. “We’ll go back to it.”
Charlie nodded silently and cleaned his lover’s stomach, chest and back instead. By the time the rest of Draco’s pale body had been cleaned, the blond was panting with want and Charlie was grinning like a fool when Bill told him to hand over the cloth.
His elder brother rinsed the cloth and added more soap before motioning for Charlie to move away. “Put your hands behind your back, Kitten.” Bill grinned when Draco did as he’d been told. He then reached forward with the cloth and rubbed the soap over Draco’s cock and balls.
Draco whimpered as he allowed himself to be molested.
“Now turn around and put your hands on the shelf there,” Bill commanded.
Draco reached down realizing the he was bent over and showing Bill the opening to his most private place.
Bill, for his part, was quite enjoying himself. He wrapped the cloth around one finger and proceeded to soap up Draco’s hole. He grinned as he pushed the cloth halfway into the tight clinging hole and left the other half hanging. “Thank us for helping you prepare yourself, Kitten.”
“Th-Thank you, sirs,” Draco whispered.
“Now ask me to remove the cloth.” Bill smirked.
“P-Please take the cloth away, sir?” Draco asked red-faced.
“Turn around and face me. Then I’ll remove it.” Bill’s smirk was almost a grin.
Draco straightened up and turned to face his lover’s brother.
Bill reached through the blond’s legs and slowly tugged the cloth out from Draco’s hole. “You have been such a good boy, Kitten. Now I want you to rinse off and step out of there. I’ll dry you off before we continue.”
Draco’s cock was impossibly hard as he stepped out of the tub and Bill chuckled when he saw it.
He used a cool-air drying charm and then a towel to dry anything he’d missed. “Now, Kitten, its time for toys.” The older man pulled several items from his pocket and placed them on the counter. One appeared to be a ring that was too big for any finger except a giant’s, the next was a pair of painful looking clamps, after that was a thick anal plug and the last two items he knew as intimately as Charlie’s cock... a collar and a leash. They were clearly a matched set as they both had snow leopard print.
Draco moaned at the sight of the toys. This was not just any collar and leash… it was the collar and leash he wore when his lover dominated him. Charlie had specially ordered it after Draco had revealed his animagus form along with a special cuff that Charlie himself wore that would alert him if Draco used his safeword.
Bill smirked as he settled the collar around Draco’s neck. “Now, as the eldest, it falls to me to punish you for your crimes against our family. You’ve made things easy on yourself already by apologizing, so you just need to endure your sentence.”
Draco blinked back tears as he heard this. Would they whip him? Would it be horrible or maybe humiliating? No… not with Charlie watching.
“We’ve known about this day for a week or so, and we’ve therefore got some plans for you. If you just do as you’re told nothing will be added.” Bill ran a hand across Draco’s head, softly petting him.
Draco had no words so he only nodded.
Pleased, Bill lifted the ring. “This - as I’m sure you know - is a cock ring. This one is spelled to shrink and fit any cock that wears it. It will allow you to grow and harden but it will not allow you to reach orgasm unless the password is spoken.”
Draco bit his lip as he felt the cold metal ring surround his organ. Then he felt a rush of warmth as the magic within the item washed over him while shrinking to fit.
“Oops, the plug is for later...” Bill picked it up and placed it back in his pocket before turning suddenly to take hold of both Draco’s nipples at once. He pinched hard.
The tears Draco had been fighting came forth again with a whimper.
The nubs of flesh hardened quickly and Bill didn’t hesitate to attach the clamps. Stepping back, Bill looked the younger man over before attaching the leash and leading the blond down the hall with Charlie following closely. “This is the room Charlie and I shared until I got the job with Gringott’s and began to move wherever they needed my skills. It’s the biggest bedroom in the house so it’s where we will continue our activities.”
Draco glanced around the room until Bill took hold of his ponytail.
“Your surroundings don’t matter, Kitten. Keep your focus on me... or Fred or George or whoever is controlling you at the moment,” Bill said looking into Draco’s grey eyes.
“Yes, sir.” Draco lowered his gaze in deference.
Bill grinned and tugged the blond’s leash. Draco followed him easily to the desk chair where the redhead sat and pulled him face down over his lap. “Hold the legs of the chair.” That was all the warning Draco was given as the older man began to spank him and he quickly lost count of the blows. Draco cried and cried during his spanking and when it was over, Bill allowed Charlie to dry his lover’s tears before reaching for an already opened tube of lubricant. He applied the lube to Draco’s exposed hole and massaged the area for a moment before pushing inside.
“OH!” Draco moaned as Bill’s long finger began to move in and out of him. A whimper was drawn forth when a second digit was added and when those two fingers began to scissor inside him he keened. At that point, Bill removed his fingers and slowly inserted the thick plug he’d seen before. Having something so thick inside his hole was disconcerting but he loved the feeling of being so very full.
There was a knock on the door. It was soft but Draco still jumped having not expected it.
“Come now, Kitten... Who do you think that is?” Bill smirked. “Come in.”
Fred and George peeked in. “Are you finished with the discipline? Can we join you now?”
Draco had thought he’d be passed around not used by all of them at once. He whimpered in fear but calmed slightly at a light caress from Charlie.
“Hey, Kitten. It’ll all be fine. It’s just us three... for now at least,” Fred or George said. He couldn’t remember which one had the missing ear or the scar on his throat because he’d been thinking about too many other things since they were reintroduced.
Bill invited them in and held Draco’s collar while whichever one had spoken began to fondle his balls. The other twin got undressed and stroked his own cock a few times before approaching the moaning blond. He placed his cock at Draco’s mouth and told him to open up.
Draco allowed his jaw to loosen and he obediently began to suck. The twin he wasn’t sucking tugged at the clamped nipples a few times before Bill decided it was time for something new.
“Get him onto his hands and knees. I’ll fuck him while he sucks George,” Bill commanded his brothers.
Draco was manhandled into position and then he moaned when the plug got pulled out and whimpered when he felt the thick blunt head of Bill’s cock at his entrance. The ring around his cock didn’t even feel tight as he grew harder.
Fred jerked Draco’s long slender prick to tease him but soon got tired of that. He nudged George who pulled Draco’s ponytail and commanded the blond to suck them both at once.
Draco knew he couldn’t fit both cocks into his mouth at once so he took them both in his hands and sucked one at a time while jerking the other.
George came first all over Draco’s face. Bill was furiously pistoning his hips but Draco knew he had to continue to perform for them so he pulled Fred’s cock into his mouth and rocked back into Bill’s thrusts. Bill came hard inside the blond not long after and as he was pulling out, another knock came.
“Come in,” Bill called and the whole group was surprised to find Ron on the other side.
“I just want to watch... I’m not gay and I certainly don’t want him... But I know the tradition and I want to see it happen.” Ron said sitting on the chair Bill had just used to spank him.
“Are you sure, Ron?” Bill smirked at his brother. “After all he’s done to you and Harry and Hermione... Don’t you want a blow job? You know he can’t say ‘no’.”
“A mouth is just a mouth, Ronniekins...” Fred grinned as Draco’s mouth continued to bob up and down on his own cock.
“And you’re not married to our girl Mione just yet...” George piped in.
Ron licked his lips. “I don’t know, guys... If she knew I’d even just watched I’d be in deep shit!”
“Family tradition trumps her views, Ron.” Bill took Draco’s collar in hand and moved the submissive blond into position between his youngest brother’s legs.
Ron chewed his lip for a second before baring his cock.
Draco gave no resistance as this fourth cock was added to the ones he needed to service. He simply poured himself into pleasing his lover’s brothers.
When Fred saw their obedient servant sucking Ron willingly enough, he took a place at the blond’s arse. No further lubrication was needed so he just plunged in.
Since he couldn’t participate, Charlie took himself in hand and began to stroke himself. “George, you should join Fred,” he called out.
Draco knew what that meant. His lover wanted to see him take both twins penetrating him at one time. He whimpered and struggled a little but Ron held him by his hair while George added some lube and crawled into position. Bill came up beside Draco and the blond took hold of the older man’s cock so he could give a handjob while continuing his current task.
Fred pulled out and helped George push in, then he also added lube before pushing back into Draco’s hole himself. They took turns but they followed Charlie’s suggestion.
“What a little whore you are, Draco... What a slut you look like! You’re enjoying it, too... aren’t you?” Bill asked before yanking Draco’s head up and away from Ron’s cock. “Are you going to be this accommodating every time we want you?”
“I-If Charlie w-wants me to...” Draco whined to Charlie’s delight.
Bill took a moment to cast a cleaning charm on his cock before taking Ron’s place in Draco’s mouth. “Ron, I think you look ready to come...”
Ron licked his lips. Seeing Draco be used his way and enjoying it, he had become quite hard.
“Rub one off, little brother... Come on his face,” Bill encouraged him.
Ron nodded and began to stroke himself with enthusiasm. It wasn’t long until Draco felt the splatter of the other man’s semen on his face.
Fred and George moaned in unison and filled Draco’s channel.
Bill smiled down at the blond and commanded him, “Swallow.”
Draco didn’t protest as Bill thrust deep into Draco’s throat. He just allowed his muscles to obey. Tears flowed down Draco’s face but suddenly there was a softly tender voice accompanied by gentle touches that saved him… or tried to.
“What the bloody hell is going on here?” the voice said. “I thought there was something fishy about this tradition!”
“Harry, stop,” Charlie broke in. “He was given choices. He could’ve said no!”
“But he’d not be allowed to remain with you if he said no! That’s what I was told!” Harry protested.
“That’s not true! I just couldn’t have moved the relationship further until he satisfied the tradition. He could’ve postponed it if he wanted to,” Charlie assured the brunet. “We want to get married, Harry… and that’s why we have to do this. It’s brotherly tradition!”
Shaking his head, Harry lifted Draco from the floor – ignoring the collar and leash – and placed him on the bed while commanding the Weasley brothers to leave.
Charlie made an enticing offer. “Harry, you’re part of the family too, you know… you can join in…”
“I’m not your brother!” Harry spoke harshly. “I wasn’t born to this family and I haven’t married into it… I’m not your brother… and I don’t want to be.”
Charlie frowned as Harry released Draco’s nipples from the harsh clamps and gently massaged them but this just made Draco moan in want. “You like him… don’t you?” Draco heard his lover say to Harry.
Harry nodded and whispered something Draco couldn’t hear.
“You… Me too?” Charlie sounded shocked.
“Yes… and I’ve been pining for you since we broke up… And for both of you ever since I heard that the two of you were together,” Harry admitted with a slight blush. “I’ve fantasized about being in a threesome with you.”
Charlie smiled. “I missed you too, Harry. I never stopped loving you… And Draco has had fantasies of the three of us as well.”
“Really?” Harry asked, suddenly shy.
“Yes. I was planning to reward him if he behaved well enough for my brothers today…” Charlie took Harry in his arms. “I was going to get him through the sub-drop and then talk to you about possibly joining us for a night.” Harry winced and tried to pull away but Charlie smiled down into Harry’s green eyes. “For a night or forever…”
Harry gasped as he realized what Charlie was asking.
“It is legal to have a triad rather than just a couple, Harry.” Charlie said kissing Harry’s cheek. “Help me see the tradition through to the end and then the three of us can talk.”
Harry nodded and turned back to Draco’s still quivering form. “Malfoy-Draco, are you awake - can you hear me?”
Draco could hear and even understand but his body was a mass of need and desire. He trembled and begged the person to touch him. “Please? Need touch... need more... please touch?”
In response, Harry asked Charlie, “What’s going on? Why is he like this, Charlie?”
Charlie informed Harry of the day’s activities before pointing out the ring and explaining. “Draco, I don’t know if you recognize him right now but this is Harry. You need to obey him as you were my brothers. He’s an honorary Weasley.” He then looked up at Harry and spoke again. “He’s all yours, Harry… I’m still only allowed to watch for the moment.”
Bill and the others left, content that the tradition would play itself out with Harry. As the door closed behind Bill, Draco registered the older man’s orders but barely recognized Harry Potter as he undressed. “Y-You’re going to f-fuck me too?” Draco asked nervously. He was disappointed that Harry would fuck him only because of the tradition.
“Yes, Draco... but I promise to be more gentle than they were.” Harry said delicately pointing his wand at the blond’s bruised backside. “I also want to heal you... hmmm... the spell says there’s no internal damage. That means I can make love to you and heal you later.” He kissed Draco’s lips softly and cradled the blond in his arms. “I know you probably can’t think right now... and that’s ok...we’ll talk later,” Harry told him. “For now...just enjoy.”
Charlie watched as Draco moaned under Harry’s lips. The brunet was leaving oh so light kisses across his neck and soon Draco was lost to the sensations of Harry’s ministrations. Fingers pinched and squeezed his sore nipples even as lips caressed his throat. Harry only moved away to take his place between Draco’s legs. At the thought of a gentle fucking, Draco opened to him and welcomed Harry’s cock into his body. They moved together like a blade of grass with the wind and when Harry hissed Draco felt the ring release him. He was free to come as Harry commanded him to. Both of them cried out as they reached completion and Harry cradled his still trembling lover. “Shhh... You’re fine... you’re safe now, Kitten. You made it through the traditional hazing and you’re safe.”
“Nonono! They said it can happen again!” Draco scrambled for a good hold on Harry’s arms before seeing his lover. “Charlie!”
“Hush, Kitten…” Charlie said softly clasping the blond’s hand. “The sex can and will happen again, Draco, but it’s only the first time that it’s so rough and that was really only the spanking.”
“And the whole group taking their pleasure!” Draco snapped. “You could’ve warned me! I thought I’d be passed around to one – or maybe two at a time. This was much more intense and I feel…”
“Used… and almost dirty?” Harry asked.
Draco nodded and hid his face in Harry’s chest.
Charlie’s heart sank. This tradition was testing them. It hadn’t been very long after Harry had experienced the tradition that he and Charlie had drifted apart and eventually broke up… Now it was doing the same thing between him and Draco. He met Harry’s eyes.
“Yes, Charlie...” Harry answered an unspoken question. “I think that if I’d had someone to transition me from the rough hands of your brothers back to you and support me through the recovery process, we might have remained together... But I didn’t and I drifted away emotionally...” Harry said softly stroking Draco’s hair to sooth him.
Draco’s mind reeled. He’d known Charlie and Harry had dated. It was one reason he’d had that fantasy to begin with. Hearing that two such powerful men had loved each other enough to try having a relationship had affected his mind as much as his libido. Now that the chance was right in front of him, he whispered a soft question. “You… and Charlie? You b-bottomed for him?”
Harry chuckled. “With us it was always reciprocal sex, Kitten… Can I call you that?”
Draco nodded shyly. “And you did this? You let them…?”
“Yes, Draco.” Charlie got on the bed with them and continued the story. “Harry’s been through this, because when he and I dated several years ago, we got really close to saying vows. My brothers took the opportunity but then we seemed to drift apart. There was something missing and I think that something was you. When I met you last year, I thought I could be everything you needed but then you told me about your fantasy of having Harry join us.”
“He told me about your fantasies, Kitten… and we’ve missed each other…” Harry said biting his lip as he placed two fingers under Draco’s chin and lifted his face so their eyes could meet. “So…if you agree…then from now on, any further sexual duty to our brothers-in-law gets filtered through us and it only happens on our terms.”
“Our…?” This thought gave Draco pause. “Us…? Our…?”
Charlie stroked Draco’s platinum locks. “Your reward for making it through this day was going to be me talking to Harry about maybe having a threesome or possibly joining us in the relationship. I mentioned it to him when he arrived and I’m open to either option…”
“And so am I.” Harry said softly kissing the blond’s forehead. “I do have a preference but it’s really your choice.”
“I love you and all I want is your happiness.” Charlie told him quietly.
“Can I ask questions?” Draco frowned at them and when they nodded he shyly asked Harry. “You still... let the others...?”
“Do I still have sex with Charlie’s brothers?” Harry frowned. “No, Kitten... but I suppose if I became further involved with you and Charlie... Well, it would be expected.”
“A-And if you did j-join us...” Draco stuttered uncertainly. “If we three became… You’d protect me?”
“Always.” Harry’s face softened immeasurably as he cuddled the blond closer. “Oh, Draco... Of course we’ll protect you... and we’ll comfort you...”
The blond fought tears as he tried to get his mind around what had just happened to him. “It truly won’t be as extreme the n-next time?”
Charlie sighed. “You only get spanked the first time!”
“It wasn’t like when you spank me, Charlie!” He glared at the redhead. “There wasn’t a set number of slaps – just a command of ‘hold the chair legs’ and then a barrage of nonstop smacking on my arse!”
“Enough. Now isn’t the time for arguments. It’s the time for healing and understanding and talking.” Harry took a light hold on Draco’s chin and forced him to bring his gaze to the brunet. “Draco, even if they wanted to make it this rough again, they couldn’t. I was an equal partner with Charlie so after their first time with me, I was able to give them rules. With you... Well, since we would both be dominant over you… Charlie and I will make the rules, but you can tell us what you can handle. Maybe you don’t want to give more than a single blow job to each of them in all future sessions...or perhaps you simply don’t want further spankings. You’ll be involved in the rulemaking... I promise.”
“And Ch-Charlie won’t... you won’t l-look at me any differently? Won’t think I’m a whore...?” Draco felt humiliated to ask but the thought was weighing on his mind. Would Charlie see him differently now after he’d submitted to four men at once and then Harry just after?
Harry’s green eyes widened. “Oh, Kitten - no!”
“No… Draco.” Charlie stared at the blond. “I loved you before and this only makes me love you more. You did it for me, Kitten! Don’t you see? You gave obedience to them only so you could remain together with me... I promise I know that.”
The sincerity in Charlie’s eyes fully reassured Draco so the blond buried his face in Harry’s neck and whispered, “I don’t want to lose either one of you… ever.” Draco didn’t see Harry’s face light up at the words he’d spoken but he felt the warmth of Harry’s breath on his scalp as the other man kissed his hair. “I want you both.”
Charlie sighed with relief. This was a chance to have both of the men he loved, and he wouldn’t let it go unless he truly had to.
“Let’s take this party to a more private place.” Harry cleaned them both with a spell before dressing them and then he carried his new lover out to the apparition point beyond the wards. Charlie followed at a jog and the scene changed to show the threesome as they appeared in the lobby of a wizarding apartment building. Draco refused to allow either of his partners out of arm’s reach, but the others didn’t seem to mind in the least. Charlie led the way to the flat he shared with Draco. Draco trembled with nerves and clung to Harry’s arm until the door opened.
Harry gently pushed Draco toward the tall redhead who had extended his arms.
Tears poured from Draco’s grey eyes as he hesitantly allowed his lover to hold him.
When they entered the flat and got comfortable on the living room couch, Harry swore. “I’ll be with you next time, Kitten. We’ll give them rules and I’ll stay with you the whole time… I’ll even serve them with you.”
“We’ll be a... Triad...” Draco said as if in shock retreating into Harry’s embrace once again.
“I love you both so much…” Charlie whispered as he watched Harry comfort the blond. Both men looked at him in surprise. He smiled softly. “It’s true… Harry, I told you earlier that I never stopped loving you… and I fell in love with Draco during our eight months together.”
Harry knew he had to admit a deep dark secret if they were to truly accept that he wanted to be with them. “Oh, Charlie - Well, I-I still love you too and Draco… I kind of had a huge crush on you in school.”
Draco remained in Harry’s arms while Charlie made dinner. After they ate, Harry healed the blond’s sore muscles and bruised backside. Then they talked about future visits with the Weasley brothers. By the time the triad went to bed, there was a written set of rules.
~MB~
It had been a year since then and Charlie blinked back the sappy sentimental tears he always felt after seeing Draco’s memories from that day and was surprised to have a handkerchief dangled in front of him. The redhead looked over to see a grinning Harry Potter.
“Your brothers are here, Charlie,” Harry said when his lover had calmed himself. “Draco is greeting them.”
“And the rules state that neither you nor Draco is to be alone with them for longer than five minutes.” Charlie grinned as he leaned in close and captured the brunet’s lips. “I missed you two when I woke.”
“We just went to get the food for later,” Harry moaned into Charlie’s mouth. “It’s been three minutes already so we should get out there before our Kitten thinks we’ve abandoned him.”
They got to the living room just in time for Charlie to watch his lover greet each of his brothers with a deep kiss. It was hard to believe that Draco had once been nervous to spend a single day with them.
“Bill, Fred, George... Welcome to our home!” Harry said as he and Charlie joined the group.
Charlie hugged his brothers as Harry and Draco undressed. “Hello, guys. Remember the rules and we’ll all get to have fun.”
Draco quickly became sandwiched between the twins as Harry cuddled up to Bill.
The oldest Weasley brother smirked at Charlie. “Happy anniversary, boys.”
Author: Anonymous
Prompt #141 submitted by
paper_moonshineKink Showcased: Gangbang
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Charlie/Draco, Weasley brothers/Draco, surprise character/Draco
Summary: The Weasley brothers have a peculiar tradition and Draco must comply or be parted from the man he loves… but there’s a small surprise that makes up for the imposition.
Warnings/Content: Dub-con/ MPREG mentioned - Also, I may have deviated from the prompter’s intention just a little
Word Count: 5970
Author's Notes: Thanks so much to BM for beta-ing and SB for pre-reading.
His lovers were out... Charlie Weasley grinned. He’d be able to revisit an old memory that was ever so special to him. The one that started it all... and by the time he was done his lovers would be back and ready to greet their expected guests.
He walked into the study and opened the closet. The Pensieve glowed on its stand.
Two men popped into existence at the edge of a large property in Ottery St. Catchpole. One was tall and muscular with shoulder-length red hair and the other appeared to be a delicate blond whose hair was pulled back into a low ponytail.
The redhead pulled his lover close and kissed him tenderly. “You’ll be fine... better than fine... I promise they won’t harm you, Kitten.”
“I’ve never ‘met the family’ before Charlie. I’m nervous. Do I really have to do this?” the blond begged, blushing at the reference to their sex life.
“Now, Kitten, we’ve talked about this…” Charlie told his lover. “It’s just for the day and then it’ll be back to just me and you… if you still feel that way later. I promise.”
“But why do we have to do this?” the blond asked still clinging to Charlie.
“It’s tradition, Draco.” Charlie spoke in a very serious tone. “They’re my family and I want you all to get along. I love you very much, Draco…If you show me that you can get along with my brothers… well, I promise to reward you.”
Draco’s eyes lit up at the promise of a reward. “What kind of reward?”
Charlie couldn’t hold back a low chuckle. “A surprise reward. Now come on...”
Draco sighed and stepped away from his lover. “Alright…let’s get the day started, shall we?”
Charlie grinned. “Alright, then.” He grabbed the blond’s hand and the two of them walked up the path toward the house. He didn’t bother to knock but as soon as they arrived in the kitchen, Charlie called out loudly, “Hello! Is anyone home?”
A head peeked in from the living room. “Oh, hello Charlie. We’re all here. We’ve been looking forward to today.”
“Bill! Good to see you!” Charlie let go of Draco’s hand and hugged his older brother. “I’ve been looking forward to it also. My Kitten is a little nervous though.”
“Didn’t you prepare him?” Bill said with a frown. “It’s not like we’re planning on harming him. So… how did you two lovebirds meet?”
“We met at the reserve just under a year ago. Draco was studying Dragon behavior and helped us scavenge the nests for potion supplies. After two and a half months of working together we got to talking and discovered that we like a lot of the same things... not to mention each other.” Charlie smirked down at his blond lover. “He stayed on at the reserve when he found out I was retiring soon and came back to England with me just the other day. Bill, I told you that we’re thinking of marriage… I’ve already decided that I’m going to take his name if we marry – there’s more than enough Weasleys, you know… Anyway the tradition is the only thing standing in our way.”
He pulled Draco closer and hugged him tightly again. “It’ll begin soon. Bill is my older brother; he’s in charge. I’m not allowed to participate and I won’t be speaking much but I will be here, watching. Be good and we’ll take good care of you.”
Draco nodded to his lover before bracing himself and then he turned to face Bill. “First, if you’ll allow me to say a few small things...?”
After a glance in Charlie’s direction, Bill nodded solemnly.
“I’d like to apologize for some of my actions...” Draco said softly, not noticing the expression of pride and approval adorning his lover’s face. “You got injured at Hogwarts at the end of my sixth year and it was mostly my fault because I let the Death Eaters come into the school in the first place. I’m sorry.”
“Yes, I remember… you’re the Malfoy boy.” Bill smirked. “Rest easy, most of us don’t hold grudges.”
Cautiously Draco nodded. “I’d also like to apologize for the horrible things I’ve said over the years. Calling all of you names and ridiculing your family was a really shitty thing to do... But when you’re young you don’t know any better than what your parents say and do.”
“Believe me, I know... but these things are all in the past.” Bill ran a hand lightly down Draco’s arm. “Now come... I’ll introduce you to the others – although you probably recall them from school.”
Draco bit his lip but followed the older man into the living room.
Bill called out, “FAMILY MEETING!!”
Suddenly, the room was teeming with Weasleys.
“What’s he doing here?” Ron started to pull his wand but Charlie stepped in front of him.
“He’s Charlie’s boyfriend... They’re serious... been together for eight months, you know...” Bill told them calmly. He then relayed what Charlie had told him. “So Draco is here to fulfill the tradition today and I mean to see that he enjoys doing it.”
After looking Draco over, Percy stood up. “I’m due at the Ministry. Malfoy, welcome to the family.” He swept grandly past the younger man. “Do have fun with my brothers today, but I shan’t be involved.”
Draco nodded. “Thanks.”
Fred and George looked at each other before one said. “How lovely...”
“It is to...” the other one continued.
“Welcome you to...” The first one grinned.
“The Weasley family!” they finished together.
“Alright... but which is which?” Draco was getting nervous from the overwhelming welcome that he hadn’t been expecting.
“Please don’t confuse him, guys...” Charlie stepped in. “That’s George, there – the one with only one ear. This here is Freddie!”
‘Freddie’ had a scar on his neck from rocks having fallen on him during the final battle of the war.
Draco nodded politely. “Nice to see you again.”
Fred smiled with a sparkle in his eyes. “We’ll just be in our room until lunchtime. See you later, Draco.”
“Or should we say ‘Kitten’?” George smirked at the blush that suddenly covered Draco’s face.
Draco didn’t know how they’d heard that nickname when they’d been upstairs during the whole introduction to Bill.
Ron’s expression was one of utter disgust but at the same time he appeared to be anticipating something.
Draco decided to oblige him. “Hello Weasley... Listen, I’m terribly ashamed of my actions back during school. Please accept my apologies for calling Granger that horrible word and for almost killing you with the poisoned mead.”
Ron grimaced but nodded. “Bill, I’ll be in my room. Call me down when Harry gets here.” He smirked at the blond as he left the room.
Draco sighed. He hadn’t expected to run into Potter here although he probably should’ve knowing how the family had practically adopted the Boy-Who-Lived.
“Just relax, Kitten.” Charlie grinned encouragingly at his lover.
“I guess this means I’m starting things off…” Bill winked at him. “My parents are away... in case you’d wondered. Harry bought them a vacation to Ireland and they went to see Mum’s side of the family.”
“Charlie told me it was their anniversary gift.” Draco nodded. “So they’re away and Percival is gone to work... Where’s the littlest one?”
“Ginny’s got her try-out for the Harpies this afternoon and this has always been a brotherly tradition anyway.” Bill caressed Draco’s shoulder. “You don’t mind a bit of male bonding, do you Draco?”
Draco didn’t know what to make of this question but he shook his head.
“Good…” Bill smiled and motioned toward Charlie before beginning to explain. “If you are to marry into this family, you must understand that your future brothers-in-law are entitled to a number of things both before and after the vows take place, Kitten.”
Draco bit his lip. “Such as what… exactly?” He understood tradition and the Malfoys had some too. Charlie would have to present evidence from Gringotts that he had the means to properly care for Draco and any children the pair would produce. He would also have to provide medical proof from a qualified healer of his virility to show he could indeed produce said children.
“Such as respect... and obedience... and occasionally access to your body… as I’m sure Charlie told you. Now Kitten, you will be good for us... won’t you?” Bill asked.
Clearly Charlie had indeed kept his brothers informed of their proclivity toward formal Domination/submission. Draco considered his two options. Submit to the tradition as he’d agreed or leave the man he loved. He did love Charlie and he truly didn’t want to lose him, so Draco nodded his agreement.
Bill grinned at the younger man’s careful nod. “Now, there’s no need to call us ‘Master’ only Charlie is your Master after all... But I think ‘Sir’ will do nicely.”
“Yes, Sir,” Draco said softly.
“Good. First, you’ll take a shower...” Bill’s grin took on a smug quality. “…under supervision, of course. Then I’ll show you the proof and continue with a demonstration of our traditions.”
Draco bit his lip but didn’t resist being pulled out of his seat and then when he was unceremoniously thrown over Bill’s shoulder he just held on for dear life. He didn’t feel that he was in a position to negotiate just then but he really did want to see this so-called ‘tradition’ through...so he’d just have to stay calm and follow orders.
Bill placed him back on his feet next to the bathtub. “Strip.”
With a slight flinch, Draco removed his clothes and stepped into the tub. He moved to close the shower curtain but Bill vanished it before he could.
Charlie was given soap and a cloth and told to wash his lover. He turned the water on and began at the bottom washing his feet and toes first before his older brother told him to keep going up. Draco was very embarrassed to have Bill watch as Charlie washed him. Not being involved was also mortifying but he couldn’t deny that this was turning out to be a very erotic experience. Charlie added more soap while whispering encouragement and washed his knees and thighs but just as he was nearing Draco’s groin, Bill stopped him.
“No, skip that area,” Bill said sharply. “We’ll go back to it.”
Charlie nodded silently and cleaned his lover’s stomach, chest and back instead. By the time the rest of Draco’s pale body had been cleaned, the blond was panting with want and Charlie was grinning like a fool when Bill told him to hand over the cloth.
His elder brother rinsed the cloth and added more soap before motioning for Charlie to move away. “Put your hands behind your back, Kitten.” Bill grinned when Draco did as he’d been told. He then reached forward with the cloth and rubbed the soap over Draco’s cock and balls.
Draco whimpered as he allowed himself to be molested.
“Now turn around and put your hands on the shelf there,” Bill commanded.
Draco reached down realizing the he was bent over and showing Bill the opening to his most private place.
Bill, for his part, was quite enjoying himself. He wrapped the cloth around one finger and proceeded to soap up Draco’s hole. He grinned as he pushed the cloth halfway into the tight clinging hole and left the other half hanging. “Thank us for helping you prepare yourself, Kitten.”
“Th-Thank you, sirs,” Draco whispered.
“Now ask me to remove the cloth.” Bill smirked.
“P-Please take the cloth away, sir?” Draco asked red-faced.
“Turn around and face me. Then I’ll remove it.” Bill’s smirk was almost a grin.
Draco straightened up and turned to face his lover’s brother.
Bill reached through the blond’s legs and slowly tugged the cloth out from Draco’s hole. “You have been such a good boy, Kitten. Now I want you to rinse off and step out of there. I’ll dry you off before we continue.”
Draco’s cock was impossibly hard as he stepped out of the tub and Bill chuckled when he saw it.
He used a cool-air drying charm and then a towel to dry anything he’d missed. “Now, Kitten, its time for toys.” The older man pulled several items from his pocket and placed them on the counter. One appeared to be a ring that was too big for any finger except a giant’s, the next was a pair of painful looking clamps, after that was a thick anal plug and the last two items he knew as intimately as Charlie’s cock... a collar and a leash. They were clearly a matched set as they both had snow leopard print.
Draco moaned at the sight of the toys. This was not just any collar and leash… it was the collar and leash he wore when his lover dominated him. Charlie had specially ordered it after Draco had revealed his animagus form along with a special cuff that Charlie himself wore that would alert him if Draco used his safeword.
Bill smirked as he settled the collar around Draco’s neck. “Now, as the eldest, it falls to me to punish you for your crimes against our family. You’ve made things easy on yourself already by apologizing, so you just need to endure your sentence.”
Draco blinked back tears as he heard this. Would they whip him? Would it be horrible or maybe humiliating? No… not with Charlie watching.
“We’ve known about this day for a week or so, and we’ve therefore got some plans for you. If you just do as you’re told nothing will be added.” Bill ran a hand across Draco’s head, softly petting him.
Draco had no words so he only nodded.
Pleased, Bill lifted the ring. “This - as I’m sure you know - is a cock ring. This one is spelled to shrink and fit any cock that wears it. It will allow you to grow and harden but it will not allow you to reach orgasm unless the password is spoken.”
Draco bit his lip as he felt the cold metal ring surround his organ. Then he felt a rush of warmth as the magic within the item washed over him while shrinking to fit.
“Oops, the plug is for later...” Bill picked it up and placed it back in his pocket before turning suddenly to take hold of both Draco’s nipples at once. He pinched hard.
The tears Draco had been fighting came forth again with a whimper.
The nubs of flesh hardened quickly and Bill didn’t hesitate to attach the clamps. Stepping back, Bill looked the younger man over before attaching the leash and leading the blond down the hall with Charlie following closely. “This is the room Charlie and I shared until I got the job with Gringott’s and began to move wherever they needed my skills. It’s the biggest bedroom in the house so it’s where we will continue our activities.”
Draco glanced around the room until Bill took hold of his ponytail.
“Your surroundings don’t matter, Kitten. Keep your focus on me... or Fred or George or whoever is controlling you at the moment,” Bill said looking into Draco’s grey eyes.
“Yes, sir.” Draco lowered his gaze in deference.
Bill grinned and tugged the blond’s leash. Draco followed him easily to the desk chair where the redhead sat and pulled him face down over his lap. “Hold the legs of the chair.” That was all the warning Draco was given as the older man began to spank him and he quickly lost count of the blows. Draco cried and cried during his spanking and when it was over, Bill allowed Charlie to dry his lover’s tears before reaching for an already opened tube of lubricant. He applied the lube to Draco’s exposed hole and massaged the area for a moment before pushing inside.
“OH!” Draco moaned as Bill’s long finger began to move in and out of him. A whimper was drawn forth when a second digit was added and when those two fingers began to scissor inside him he keened. At that point, Bill removed his fingers and slowly inserted the thick plug he’d seen before. Having something so thick inside his hole was disconcerting but he loved the feeling of being so very full.
There was a knock on the door. It was soft but Draco still jumped having not expected it.
“Come now, Kitten... Who do you think that is?” Bill smirked. “Come in.”
Fred and George peeked in. “Are you finished with the discipline? Can we join you now?”
Draco had thought he’d be passed around not used by all of them at once. He whimpered in fear but calmed slightly at a light caress from Charlie.
“Hey, Kitten. It’ll all be fine. It’s just us three... for now at least,” Fred or George said. He couldn’t remember which one had the missing ear or the scar on his throat because he’d been thinking about too many other things since they were reintroduced.
Bill invited them in and held Draco’s collar while whichever one had spoken began to fondle his balls. The other twin got undressed and stroked his own cock a few times before approaching the moaning blond. He placed his cock at Draco’s mouth and told him to open up.
Draco allowed his jaw to loosen and he obediently began to suck. The twin he wasn’t sucking tugged at the clamped nipples a few times before Bill decided it was time for something new.
“Get him onto his hands and knees. I’ll fuck him while he sucks George,” Bill commanded his brothers.
Draco was manhandled into position and then he moaned when the plug got pulled out and whimpered when he felt the thick blunt head of Bill’s cock at his entrance. The ring around his cock didn’t even feel tight as he grew harder.
Fred jerked Draco’s long slender prick to tease him but soon got tired of that. He nudged George who pulled Draco’s ponytail and commanded the blond to suck them both at once.
Draco knew he couldn’t fit both cocks into his mouth at once so he took them both in his hands and sucked one at a time while jerking the other.
George came first all over Draco’s face. Bill was furiously pistoning his hips but Draco knew he had to continue to perform for them so he pulled Fred’s cock into his mouth and rocked back into Bill’s thrusts. Bill came hard inside the blond not long after and as he was pulling out, another knock came.
“Come in,” Bill called and the whole group was surprised to find Ron on the other side.
“I just want to watch... I’m not gay and I certainly don’t want him... But I know the tradition and I want to see it happen.” Ron said sitting on the chair Bill had just used to spank him.
“Are you sure, Ron?” Bill smirked at his brother. “After all he’s done to you and Harry and Hermione... Don’t you want a blow job? You know he can’t say ‘no’.”
“A mouth is just a mouth, Ronniekins...” Fred grinned as Draco’s mouth continued to bob up and down on his own cock.
“And you’re not married to our girl Mione just yet...” George piped in.
Ron licked his lips. “I don’t know, guys... If she knew I’d even just watched I’d be in deep shit!”
“Family tradition trumps her views, Ron.” Bill took Draco’s collar in hand and moved the submissive blond into position between his youngest brother’s legs.
Ron chewed his lip for a second before baring his cock.
Draco gave no resistance as this fourth cock was added to the ones he needed to service. He simply poured himself into pleasing his lover’s brothers.
When Fred saw their obedient servant sucking Ron willingly enough, he took a place at the blond’s arse. No further lubrication was needed so he just plunged in.
Since he couldn’t participate, Charlie took himself in hand and began to stroke himself. “George, you should join Fred,” he called out.
Draco knew what that meant. His lover wanted to see him take both twins penetrating him at one time. He whimpered and struggled a little but Ron held him by his hair while George added some lube and crawled into position. Bill came up beside Draco and the blond took hold of the older man’s cock so he could give a handjob while continuing his current task.
Fred pulled out and helped George push in, then he also added lube before pushing back into Draco’s hole himself. They took turns but they followed Charlie’s suggestion.
“What a little whore you are, Draco... What a slut you look like! You’re enjoying it, too... aren’t you?” Bill asked before yanking Draco’s head up and away from Ron’s cock. “Are you going to be this accommodating every time we want you?”
“I-If Charlie w-wants me to...” Draco whined to Charlie’s delight.
Bill took a moment to cast a cleaning charm on his cock before taking Ron’s place in Draco’s mouth. “Ron, I think you look ready to come...”
Ron licked his lips. Seeing Draco be used his way and enjoying it, he had become quite hard.
“Rub one off, little brother... Come on his face,” Bill encouraged him.
Ron nodded and began to stroke himself with enthusiasm. It wasn’t long until Draco felt the splatter of the other man’s semen on his face.
Fred and George moaned in unison and filled Draco’s channel.
Bill smiled down at the blond and commanded him, “Swallow.”
Draco didn’t protest as Bill thrust deep into Draco’s throat. He just allowed his muscles to obey. Tears flowed down Draco’s face but suddenly there was a softly tender voice accompanied by gentle touches that saved him… or tried to.
“What the bloody hell is going on here?” the voice said. “I thought there was something fishy about this tradition!”
“Harry, stop,” Charlie broke in. “He was given choices. He could’ve said no!”
“But he’d not be allowed to remain with you if he said no! That’s what I was told!” Harry protested.
“That’s not true! I just couldn’t have moved the relationship further until he satisfied the tradition. He could’ve postponed it if he wanted to,” Charlie assured the brunet. “We want to get married, Harry… and that’s why we have to do this. It’s brotherly tradition!”
Shaking his head, Harry lifted Draco from the floor – ignoring the collar and leash – and placed him on the bed while commanding the Weasley brothers to leave.
Charlie made an enticing offer. “Harry, you’re part of the family too, you know… you can join in…”
“I’m not your brother!” Harry spoke harshly. “I wasn’t born to this family and I haven’t married into it… I’m not your brother… and I don’t want to be.”
Charlie frowned as Harry released Draco’s nipples from the harsh clamps and gently massaged them but this just made Draco moan in want. “You like him… don’t you?” Draco heard his lover say to Harry.
Harry nodded and whispered something Draco couldn’t hear.
“You… Me too?” Charlie sounded shocked.
“Yes… and I’ve been pining for you since we broke up… And for both of you ever since I heard that the two of you were together,” Harry admitted with a slight blush. “I’ve fantasized about being in a threesome with you.”
Charlie smiled. “I missed you too, Harry. I never stopped loving you… And Draco has had fantasies of the three of us as well.”
“Really?” Harry asked, suddenly shy.
“Yes. I was planning to reward him if he behaved well enough for my brothers today…” Charlie took Harry in his arms. “I was going to get him through the sub-drop and then talk to you about possibly joining us for a night.” Harry winced and tried to pull away but Charlie smiled down into Harry’s green eyes. “For a night or forever…”
Harry gasped as he realized what Charlie was asking.
“It is legal to have a triad rather than just a couple, Harry.” Charlie said kissing Harry’s cheek. “Help me see the tradition through to the end and then the three of us can talk.”
Harry nodded and turned back to Draco’s still quivering form. “Malfoy-Draco, are you awake - can you hear me?”
Draco could hear and even understand but his body was a mass of need and desire. He trembled and begged the person to touch him. “Please? Need touch... need more... please touch?”
In response, Harry asked Charlie, “What’s going on? Why is he like this, Charlie?”
Charlie informed Harry of the day’s activities before pointing out the ring and explaining. “Draco, I don’t know if you recognize him right now but this is Harry. You need to obey him as you were my brothers. He’s an honorary Weasley.” He then looked up at Harry and spoke again. “He’s all yours, Harry… I’m still only allowed to watch for the moment.”
Bill and the others left, content that the tradition would play itself out with Harry. As the door closed behind Bill, Draco registered the older man’s orders but barely recognized Harry Potter as he undressed. “Y-You’re going to f-fuck me too?” Draco asked nervously. He was disappointed that Harry would fuck him only because of the tradition.
“Yes, Draco... but I promise to be more gentle than they were.” Harry said delicately pointing his wand at the blond’s bruised backside. “I also want to heal you... hmmm... the spell says there’s no internal damage. That means I can make love to you and heal you later.” He kissed Draco’s lips softly and cradled the blond in his arms. “I know you probably can’t think right now... and that’s ok...we’ll talk later,” Harry told him. “For now...just enjoy.”
Charlie watched as Draco moaned under Harry’s lips. The brunet was leaving oh so light kisses across his neck and soon Draco was lost to the sensations of Harry’s ministrations. Fingers pinched and squeezed his sore nipples even as lips caressed his throat. Harry only moved away to take his place between Draco’s legs. At the thought of a gentle fucking, Draco opened to him and welcomed Harry’s cock into his body. They moved together like a blade of grass with the wind and when Harry hissed Draco felt the ring release him. He was free to come as Harry commanded him to. Both of them cried out as they reached completion and Harry cradled his still trembling lover. “Shhh... You’re fine... you’re safe now, Kitten. You made it through the traditional hazing and you’re safe.”
“Nonono! They said it can happen again!” Draco scrambled for a good hold on Harry’s arms before seeing his lover. “Charlie!”
“Hush, Kitten…” Charlie said softly clasping the blond’s hand. “The sex can and will happen again, Draco, but it’s only the first time that it’s so rough and that was really only the spanking.”
“And the whole group taking their pleasure!” Draco snapped. “You could’ve warned me! I thought I’d be passed around to one – or maybe two at a time. This was much more intense and I feel…”
“Used… and almost dirty?” Harry asked.
Draco nodded and hid his face in Harry’s chest.
Charlie’s heart sank. This tradition was testing them. It hadn’t been very long after Harry had experienced the tradition that he and Charlie had drifted apart and eventually broke up… Now it was doing the same thing between him and Draco. He met Harry’s eyes.
“Yes, Charlie...” Harry answered an unspoken question. “I think that if I’d had someone to transition me from the rough hands of your brothers back to you and support me through the recovery process, we might have remained together... But I didn’t and I drifted away emotionally...” Harry said softly stroking Draco’s hair to sooth him.
Draco’s mind reeled. He’d known Charlie and Harry had dated. It was one reason he’d had that fantasy to begin with. Hearing that two such powerful men had loved each other enough to try having a relationship had affected his mind as much as his libido. Now that the chance was right in front of him, he whispered a soft question. “You… and Charlie? You b-bottomed for him?”
Harry chuckled. “With us it was always reciprocal sex, Kitten… Can I call you that?”
Draco nodded shyly. “And you did this? You let them…?”
“Yes, Draco.” Charlie got on the bed with them and continued the story. “Harry’s been through this, because when he and I dated several years ago, we got really close to saying vows. My brothers took the opportunity but then we seemed to drift apart. There was something missing and I think that something was you. When I met you last year, I thought I could be everything you needed but then you told me about your fantasy of having Harry join us.”
“He told me about your fantasies, Kitten… and we’ve missed each other…” Harry said biting his lip as he placed two fingers under Draco’s chin and lifted his face so their eyes could meet. “So…if you agree…then from now on, any further sexual duty to our brothers-in-law gets filtered through us and it only happens on our terms.”
“Our…?” This thought gave Draco pause. “Us…? Our…?”
Charlie stroked Draco’s platinum locks. “Your reward for making it through this day was going to be me talking to Harry about maybe having a threesome or possibly joining us in the relationship. I mentioned it to him when he arrived and I’m open to either option…”
“And so am I.” Harry said softly kissing the blond’s forehead. “I do have a preference but it’s really your choice.”
“I love you and all I want is your happiness.” Charlie told him quietly.
“Can I ask questions?” Draco frowned at them and when they nodded he shyly asked Harry. “You still... let the others...?”
“Do I still have sex with Charlie’s brothers?” Harry frowned. “No, Kitten... but I suppose if I became further involved with you and Charlie... Well, it would be expected.”
“A-And if you did j-join us...” Draco stuttered uncertainly. “If we three became… You’d protect me?”
“Always.” Harry’s face softened immeasurably as he cuddled the blond closer. “Oh, Draco... Of course we’ll protect you... and we’ll comfort you...”
The blond fought tears as he tried to get his mind around what had just happened to him. “It truly won’t be as extreme the n-next time?”
Charlie sighed. “You only get spanked the first time!”
“It wasn’t like when you spank me, Charlie!” He glared at the redhead. “There wasn’t a set number of slaps – just a command of ‘hold the chair legs’ and then a barrage of nonstop smacking on my arse!”
“Enough. Now isn’t the time for arguments. It’s the time for healing and understanding and talking.” Harry took a light hold on Draco’s chin and forced him to bring his gaze to the brunet. “Draco, even if they wanted to make it this rough again, they couldn’t. I was an equal partner with Charlie so after their first time with me, I was able to give them rules. With you... Well, since we would both be dominant over you… Charlie and I will make the rules, but you can tell us what you can handle. Maybe you don’t want to give more than a single blow job to each of them in all future sessions...or perhaps you simply don’t want further spankings. You’ll be involved in the rulemaking... I promise.”
“And Ch-Charlie won’t... you won’t l-look at me any differently? Won’t think I’m a whore...?” Draco felt humiliated to ask but the thought was weighing on his mind. Would Charlie see him differently now after he’d submitted to four men at once and then Harry just after?
Harry’s green eyes widened. “Oh, Kitten - no!”
“No… Draco.” Charlie stared at the blond. “I loved you before and this only makes me love you more. You did it for me, Kitten! Don’t you see? You gave obedience to them only so you could remain together with me... I promise I know that.”
The sincerity in Charlie’s eyes fully reassured Draco so the blond buried his face in Harry’s neck and whispered, “I don’t want to lose either one of you… ever.” Draco didn’t see Harry’s face light up at the words he’d spoken but he felt the warmth of Harry’s breath on his scalp as the other man kissed his hair. “I want you both.”
Charlie sighed with relief. This was a chance to have both of the men he loved, and he wouldn’t let it go unless he truly had to.
“Let’s take this party to a more private place.” Harry cleaned them both with a spell before dressing them and then he carried his new lover out to the apparition point beyond the wards. Charlie followed at a jog and the scene changed to show the threesome as they appeared in the lobby of a wizarding apartment building. Draco refused to allow either of his partners out of arm’s reach, but the others didn’t seem to mind in the least. Charlie led the way to the flat he shared with Draco. Draco trembled with nerves and clung to Harry’s arm until the door opened.
Harry gently pushed Draco toward the tall redhead who had extended his arms.
Tears poured from Draco’s grey eyes as he hesitantly allowed his lover to hold him.
When they entered the flat and got comfortable on the living room couch, Harry swore. “I’ll be with you next time, Kitten. We’ll give them rules and I’ll stay with you the whole time… I’ll even serve them with you.”
“We’ll be a... Triad...” Draco said as if in shock retreating into Harry’s embrace once again.
“I love you both so much…” Charlie whispered as he watched Harry comfort the blond. Both men looked at him in surprise. He smiled softly. “It’s true… Harry, I told you earlier that I never stopped loving you… and I fell in love with Draco during our eight months together.”
Harry knew he had to admit a deep dark secret if they were to truly accept that he wanted to be with them. “Oh, Charlie - Well, I-I still love you too and Draco… I kind of had a huge crush on you in school.”
Draco remained in Harry’s arms while Charlie made dinner. After they ate, Harry healed the blond’s sore muscles and bruised backside. Then they talked about future visits with the Weasley brothers. By the time the triad went to bed, there was a written set of rules.
It had been a year since then and Charlie blinked back the sappy sentimental tears he always felt after seeing Draco’s memories from that day and was surprised to have a handkerchief dangled in front of him. The redhead looked over to see a grinning Harry Potter.
“Your brothers are here, Charlie,” Harry said when his lover had calmed himself. “Draco is greeting them.”
“And the rules state that neither you nor Draco is to be alone with them for longer than five minutes.” Charlie grinned as he leaned in close and captured the brunet’s lips. “I missed you two when I woke.”
“We just went to get the food for later,” Harry moaned into Charlie’s mouth. “It’s been three minutes already so we should get out there before our Kitten thinks we’ve abandoned him.”
They got to the living room just in time for Charlie to watch his lover greet each of his brothers with a deep kiss. It was hard to believe that Draco had once been nervous to spend a single day with them.
“Bill, Fred, George... Welcome to our home!” Harry said as he and Charlie joined the group.
Charlie hugged his brothers as Harry and Draco undressed. “Hello, guys. Remember the rules and we’ll all get to have fun.”
Draco quickly became sandwiched between the twins as Harry cuddled up to Bill.
The oldest Weasley brother smirked at Charlie. “Happy anniversary, boys.”
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Date: 2014-05-23 08:51 pm (UTC)I enjoyed Harry's entrance and willingness to take care of Draco. That would be an interesting and lovely triad. I would love to read more of them, with or without the D/s elements.
Thanks for sharing. This was a tricky and emotional situation to write. You managed it with good tact.