Fic: Memory

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Title: Memory
Author: Ravens_Tale
Beta: KMartin
Prompt Number: 151 submitted by kamerreon
Kink Showcased: chan
Optional supplementary prompt: When he gets pulled into the diary, Tom from the past can see him.
Rating: NC-17
Pairing(s): Harry Potter/Tom Riddle
Summary: Tom was possessive.
Warnings: chan, anal, sex, manipulation, obsession.
Word Count: 676
Author's Notes: Many thanks to my beta and kamerreon for the prompt!



Tom was possessive. Once something was in his sight, he sought it and eventually owned it. Once Tom saw Harry following him in a memory, he knew he would become a possession to him; Harry with the big eyes, and glowing innocence. Not to mention he already had the mark of his possession on his forehead.

So, Tom lured Harry to him. He twisted his words until Harry was tied to him. He became a confidant to him. He became a companion to count on, and he made Harry trust him. He talked to him through the diary and lured him in to his web. Just like the spider said to the fly.

He told Harry about Ginny when she tried to take him back. He told him how the redhead was trying to destroy him. Harry was molded by him, in his firm grasp and was eventually willing to help him become more than a memory. He put him back with Ginny and let the girl get drained.
Before he knew it, he was alive again. Harry was with him as it happened, in the Room of Requirements.

“Tom,” Harry started, “what do we do now?”

Tom cocked his head to look down at Harry before moving to stand in front of him. Looking into Harry’s eyes he asked, “Do you trust me?”

Harry bit his lip and peeked at him through his lashes. Slowly, he nodded. “Yes.”

With the conviction noted, Tom made his move. He brought his hand to cheek, stroking the smooth skin. He watched as Harry tilted his head towards his hand and bent down. He brought his other hand to the back of Harry’s head and tilted it until their lips meshed together.

Tom was sinful. He was prideful, he lied and he was greedy for many things. Tom was greedy for Harry; he slipped his tongue into Harry’s mouth. He was gluttonous, taking in the taste of the other. Slowly, he backed the other in to a bed and toppled them onto it.

Harry was hesitant, but like a good charmer, he made Harry melt to him. Their clothes soon found the floor as Tom played Harry’s body. His touches were soft and his kisses were hot as Harry melded to him. He created more heat by grinding their hips together.

It wasn’t long before Tom lubed a hand and slowly traced it around Harry’s entrance. With gentleness, as not to startle Harry, he entered a finger. As Harry made a displeasured noise, Tom kissed him and wrapped his other hand around Harry’s organ. He pumped the other to keep his mind off the pain and started to enter more fingers.

Before Tom knew it, Harry was getting used to the feeling and was grinding back on his fingers, trying to hit the special spot in him. Tom kissed Harry again and removed his fingers. He got more lube in his hand and put in on his own hard-on. Tom bent down over Harry put himself to Harry’s pucker, slowly moving forward. To ease the pain he knew Harry was feeling, he stilled halfway in and stroked Harry’s sides while kissing him.

A couple minutes passed by before Harry rolled his hips. Tom eased the rest of the way in gently. He slowly rocked back and forth trying to get the discomfort to pass. When Harry started to move as well, Tom started to rock a little more. It didn’t take too much time before Harry really began to enjoy himself and Tom started thrusting deeper. Tom began to feel triumph with the way Harry moaned and arched at their actions. With his own accomplishment overtaking him, he went wild in taking Harry. Touching, kissing and pushing harder. Harry didn’t know what hit him and it was too soon that they climaxed.

As he came down from his high, Tom began to realize, this wasn’t going to be a one-time memory. He was not just possessive; he was also obsessive for Harry. Pity Harry didn’t realize any of it.