Fic. Harry/Ron, Draco. Companion to "Lovely", Boy's just wanna' have fun
Ron was back at Hogwarts. It was a weird feeling after almost two years without it to go back to learning there. But he knew this year it was going to be completely different. He had Hermione and Harry had Ginny. However, he also had Harry and Hermione also had Ginny.
It was funny that even after they began this BDSM lifestyle, Hermione was still in charge of them all. It sort of depended on her if their day was heterosexual or homosexual. If she wanted to be with Ginny, then she asked Ginny who didn’t really have it in her to deny and Ron really couldn’t because she decided everything for him as his Dom. Harry was the one that was always someone’s puppet, always the sub.
Today, Hermione had decided she wanted to play with Ginny. It was a regular Thursday and Ron had started the day by shoving an arse plug into Harry’s hot, tight arse. Harry bent over Ron’s bed as he pushed it in and Ron had almost come just because of that sight. Harry groaned at the intrusion but took it silently besides that. He knew Ron wanted him on edge all day and he would earn nothing but punishment if he argued. Not that he really wanted to…
“If I see you move conspicuously in public today because of that, you’ll regret it. The same goes for any noise. Understand? You may answer,” Ron said in a stern voice as he twisted the plug a little.
“Yes, Master. May I know how long you are planning to have that there sir?”
“I don’t really even know myself how long I want you like this. Now, why don’t you kneel for me?”
Harry turned around and dropped to his knees. As he did, he sighed deeply because the movement caused the plug to move as well. Ron grabbed some of his hair and pushed Harry’s mouth to his very hard cock. Harry got the message and started sucking Ron’s cock. He brought him to ecstasy in moments. Ron pushed Harry away after he had swallowed all his seed and dressed. Barking for Harry to do the same, they quickly made their way down to the Great Hall for breakfast.
“Good morning, Ron, Harry.” Hermione greeted them as they sat down.
Hermione smirked seeing the slight twitch of Harry’s lips as he sat down. Ron snaked an arm around Harry’s waist and pinched him, looking warningly at him. Harry swore quietly under his breath but Ron decided to ignore it.
“Good morning Hermione. Where’s Ginny?”
“Oh, she’s taking a shower I believe. I think she’ll be down in a minute.” Oh poor Ginny. Hermione had clearly started the day early for them.
Ron looked over to see Luna Lovegood eating porridge next to Hermione, occasionally looking up and swatting at something invisible in the air. “Hi Luna, did you finally decide that Gryffindor was the better house?”
“Oh, Ron, of course not, silly. I just happened to find Hermione’s company very appealing this morning. I think it’s Wrackspurts. I also heard from her last night that she and Ginny were going to play some games today and I wanted to see if I could join,” Luna answered in her always-dreamy voice that sounded so inappropriate for this conversation, but since the beginning of the summer when Hermione and Ginny had accidentally been joined by Luna in one of their sex sessions, Luna sometimes shared in the fun.
“Oh, well, you three have fun then.” He smiled to Luna.
As he was finishing breakfast he saw a very red-faced Ginny walk towards the Gryffindor table. He managed to keep a straight face as she sat down, eyes downcast and when she had to look up, she looked around the Great Hall, avoiding her friends’ wondering eyes. It was in moments like that one when having Luna around came in handy.
“Good morning, Ginerva. Why are you so flustered?” At this, Ginny looked up and sighed.
“I forgot my manners this morning and I got what I deserved for it.”
It looked like that took a great effort to say and Ron could see that Hermione had prepared her for these questions and made her answer them truthfully without giving to much away.
“Oh, good on you Hermione, getting a little pleasurable fun before breakfast. Did you make her arse that lovely shade of pink again?”
“Why, maybe I did Luna, you’ll just have to see later,” Hermione said with just the amount of teasing in it. Luna may have not been her direct sub but she still had some control over her, which showed in the way she said nothing further.
“Well, Harry and I have to go to the library before class starts. Have a nice day, girls,” Ron said with a smirk and saw Harry wait for him to stand up.
He stood up and walked to the next corridor and found a little empty classroom and went inside. He didn’t need to look back to know Harry was behind him. Softly, Ron closed the door behind them and cast an Imperturbable charm on it. Then, he turned around and pressed Harry against the next wall. He tore open the brunette’s shirt and pushed his hands underneath. Ron went straight to his nipples, stroking, pinching; then sucking, biting and nibbling.
“Maybe this is a good time to mention that you’re not allowed to come before I tell you,” Ron grinned and kissed Harry furiously. But then, Harry ruined everything by trying to fight for dominance. Ron pushed away from him, angry and a bit disappointed.
“You’re going to pay for that later,” Ron snarled. Harry looked up, shocked. At Ron or himself, Ron wasn’t too sure. “Now go! If I were you though, I’d do as I told you this morning.”
Harry continued to stare at him in surprise, his face turning red. “Are you deaf?! I said go!” Ron was very close to losing it completely. He needed Harry out of there now.
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“Mr. Potter, am I boring you?” McGonagall was still just as strict as before the War, but today, Ron was happy about it. He needed an excuse for punishing Harry as much as he could today. Normally when he would lose it like this, he disobeyed Hermione and relished in her harsh punishments. But he was almost scared he would take it too far with Harry tonight. He needed to get a grip.
“No, Professor. I’m sorry.” Harry blushed and straightened up. He had been wiggling his arse to get the best position for the plug. Even though Ron told him not to.
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They had History of Magic next and Ron sat in the furthest corner, away from Harry. He was so fixated on not looking at Harry as the rest of the class came in that he didn’t realize Draco was going to be beside him.
“Hello, Weasley. Trouble in paradise?”
“Oh, come off it, Malfoy. We both know you’re not that cool, nor do you hate me.”
Draco looked surprised. It seemed to be the starring expression on everyone’s face today. After the War and in these first few months of school, Draco, Harry and Ron had become friendly and were far along in the process of becoming friends.
Harry looked far too comfortable so Ron decided to try out the extra side of his toy, flicked his wand and made the plug in Harry’s arse vibrate. Harry jumped a little bit in his chair and Ron could see it took him a great bit of willpower to sit down again and not make any noise.
“Hexing the hero, are we Weasley?” Draco sneered, as usual.
“We both know you know what I’m doing to Harry as you have been spying on us, Draco.”
At this, the sneer vanished and it was clear he didn’t know he’d been caught.
“You’ve known? All this time?”
“Well, it’s only been two months, Draco.”
Draco’s face was priceless, it was better than when Hermione punched him.
“If you want to do anything more than just watch or even just get a closer look, be at the Room of Requirement at 4 o’clock today. But I’m warning you, I’m not going easy on Harry just because you’re there. But you have to stop me before I damage him permanently. He isn’t mine so I have to be careful.”
Draco looked like the kid with the key to the whole candy shop.
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“Follow me, Harry,” Ron said right after class at 3:40. Harry followed him without question as he was supposed to. That was what bugged Ron the most about this. Harry was normally such a natural at being a sub. It just was who he was. He didn’t straight out seek dominance in a kiss.
When they reached the Room of Requirement. Ron let Harry go in first and then closed the door. He now had about 10 minutes until Draco got there. Harry looked at Ron with clear question in his eyes.
“You may speak.”
“What are we doing here, sir?” Ron noticed that Harry didn’t call him “Master” as he normally did at times like this.
“We are here for your punishment, pet.” As he spoke chains lowered from the ceiling and bound Harry’s arms to it. Harry’s eyes widened and he now looked a little scared again.
“Do you know why you’re being punished, pet?”
“Yes, Master, it’s because I defied your control over me. I’m so sorry, Master, I don’t know what came over me.” Harry was in full sub-mode now. It made Ron hard as a rock.
“And is that all pet?” Harry looked up and answered.
“No, I didn’t do as you told me this morning, McGonagall and Hermione noticed my twitching.” And one more Ron added silently. Since he didn’t have much time until Draco came--in fact, he’d make sure Draco came more than once today-- he banished Harry’s clothes and took off his own shirt and tie. He watched with pleasure as Harry’s cock and nipples hardened considerably.
“All right there, Harry?” Ron teased.
He flicked his wand and the plug started vibrating again. Ron saw Harry bite his lip hard, trying to keep in the sounds.
“You can make sounds now pet. We’re not in public anymore. But you were wrong earlier, Hermione and McGonagall weren’t the only ones who noticed your disobedience today. There was one other, Draco Malfoy.” Ron saw Harry jump in surprise and forget for a second what his arse was going through.
“And what did you do?” Harry asked and then quickly added, “Master.”
“I did the polite thing and offered him to join us today. He has been watching us with longing in our sessions these past months and I decided this would be the perfect time to let him participate.”
Harry gasped and shook. Ron grabbed a gag from the next shelf and walked towards Harry.
“Do you have any real good reason for why I shouldn’t let him do that, Harry?” He was talking normally and friendly and he wanted an honest answer from Harry.
“No, Ron, I’m not sure if I’m entirely comfortable with it, but it’s not important today that I’m comfortable.”
“Then I’m going to gag you, I don’t want to have to punish you even more than I already do so I don’t want to give you the opportunity to mess this up. He’s on his way.” Ron gagged Harry and then picked up a paddle. As he did the door opened and in stepped Draco.
“Oh, how lovely Ronald. You’ve wrapped him up for me.” At this Ron raised his eyebrow.
“Okay, not just for me then.” Draco licked his lips and then eyed the paddle in Ron’s hand.
“You’ll have to wait a little, Draco,” Ron said and then leaned down to whisper into Harry‘s ear.
“I’m sorry, this is going to hurt pretty badly. Just remember, I love you and I’m only doing this because you deserve it. I am sorry, Harry.”
He then kissed Harry’s neck and took a few steps back. Pausing for a moment, he sighed before raising the paddle and brought it down on Harry’s arse. Harry yelped through the gag and lost his footing. Ron brought it down again even harder and then quickly added three more. When he looked up at Harry, he saw he was breaking a sweat.
“Draco, do you want a try? I saw you eyeing the paddle when you stepped inside. Just watch it; he’s Ginny’s so you can’t go too far.”
“No, Weasley. I’ve been on the wrong side of the wand with your sister and I’m not going to try that again,” Draco claimed, reaching out for the paddle. Then he drew his hand over Harry’s still plugged, now red arse. Ron had turned off the vibrator but not taken it out.
Draco took a step back and raised the paddle but didn’t bring it down when Harry thought so he was unprepared for the blow. The next ten came hard and not in rhythm so Harry was panting through the gag and desperately trying to guess when the next one was going to come.
“Draco, stop.” Ron had been watching Harry’s front but now walked behind him.
Like Draco had did earlier, Ron drew his hand over Harry’s arse, which was now a beautiful red and sore judging by the twitch Harry gave when Ron squeezed his cheeks lightly.
“Good job, Draco. By the way…you look a bit hot. Want to get out of those clothes?”
Draco smirked, thanked Ron for the compliment and took off his shirt, tie and shocks.
“What’s next, Weasley?”
“I was trying to decide whether I should fuck your arse or your mouth.” Draco’s eyes widened with surprise yet again as his cheeks began to flush pink.
Continued here by the lovely bleedforyou1 : "Boy's just wanna' have fun all the time"
It was funny that even after they began this BDSM lifestyle, Hermione was still in charge of them all. It sort of depended on her if their day was heterosexual or homosexual. If she wanted to be with Ginny, then she asked Ginny who didn’t really have it in her to deny and Ron really couldn’t because she decided everything for him as his Dom. Harry was the one that was always someone’s puppet, always the sub.
Today, Hermione had decided she wanted to play with Ginny. It was a regular Thursday and Ron had started the day by shoving an arse plug into Harry’s hot, tight arse. Harry bent over Ron’s bed as he pushed it in and Ron had almost come just because of that sight. Harry groaned at the intrusion but took it silently besides that. He knew Ron wanted him on edge all day and he would earn nothing but punishment if he argued. Not that he really wanted to…
“If I see you move conspicuously in public today because of that, you’ll regret it. The same goes for any noise. Understand? You may answer,” Ron said in a stern voice as he twisted the plug a little.
“Yes, Master. May I know how long you are planning to have that there sir?”
“I don’t really even know myself how long I want you like this. Now, why don’t you kneel for me?”
Harry turned around and dropped to his knees. As he did, he sighed deeply because the movement caused the plug to move as well. Ron grabbed some of his hair and pushed Harry’s mouth to his very hard cock. Harry got the message and started sucking Ron’s cock. He brought him to ecstasy in moments. Ron pushed Harry away after he had swallowed all his seed and dressed. Barking for Harry to do the same, they quickly made their way down to the Great Hall for breakfast.
“Good morning, Ron, Harry.” Hermione greeted them as they sat down.
Hermione smirked seeing the slight twitch of Harry’s lips as he sat down. Ron snaked an arm around Harry’s waist and pinched him, looking warningly at him. Harry swore quietly under his breath but Ron decided to ignore it.
“Good morning Hermione. Where’s Ginny?”
“Oh, she’s taking a shower I believe. I think she’ll be down in a minute.” Oh poor Ginny. Hermione had clearly started the day early for them.
Ron looked over to see Luna Lovegood eating porridge next to Hermione, occasionally looking up and swatting at something invisible in the air. “Hi Luna, did you finally decide that Gryffindor was the better house?”
“Oh, Ron, of course not, silly. I just happened to find Hermione’s company very appealing this morning. I think it’s Wrackspurts. I also heard from her last night that she and Ginny were going to play some games today and I wanted to see if I could join,” Luna answered in her always-dreamy voice that sounded so inappropriate for this conversation, but since the beginning of the summer when Hermione and Ginny had accidentally been joined by Luna in one of their sex sessions, Luna sometimes shared in the fun.
“Oh, well, you three have fun then.” He smiled to Luna.
As he was finishing breakfast he saw a very red-faced Ginny walk towards the Gryffindor table. He managed to keep a straight face as she sat down, eyes downcast and when she had to look up, she looked around the Great Hall, avoiding her friends’ wondering eyes. It was in moments like that one when having Luna around came in handy.
“Good morning, Ginerva. Why are you so flustered?” At this, Ginny looked up and sighed.
“I forgot my manners this morning and I got what I deserved for it.”
It looked like that took a great effort to say and Ron could see that Hermione had prepared her for these questions and made her answer them truthfully without giving to much away.
“Oh, good on you Hermione, getting a little pleasurable fun before breakfast. Did you make her arse that lovely shade of pink again?”
“Why, maybe I did Luna, you’ll just have to see later,” Hermione said with just the amount of teasing in it. Luna may have not been her direct sub but she still had some control over her, which showed in the way she said nothing further.
“Well, Harry and I have to go to the library before class starts. Have a nice day, girls,” Ron said with a smirk and saw Harry wait for him to stand up.
He stood up and walked to the next corridor and found a little empty classroom and went inside. He didn’t need to look back to know Harry was behind him. Softly, Ron closed the door behind them and cast an Imperturbable charm on it. Then, he turned around and pressed Harry against the next wall. He tore open the brunette’s shirt and pushed his hands underneath. Ron went straight to his nipples, stroking, pinching; then sucking, biting and nibbling.
“Maybe this is a good time to mention that you’re not allowed to come before I tell you,” Ron grinned and kissed Harry furiously. But then, Harry ruined everything by trying to fight for dominance. Ron pushed away from him, angry and a bit disappointed.
“You’re going to pay for that later,” Ron snarled. Harry looked up, shocked. At Ron or himself, Ron wasn’t too sure. “Now go! If I were you though, I’d do as I told you this morning.”
Harry continued to stare at him in surprise, his face turning red. “Are you deaf?! I said go!” Ron was very close to losing it completely. He needed Harry out of there now.
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“Mr. Potter, am I boring you?” McGonagall was still just as strict as before the War, but today, Ron was happy about it. He needed an excuse for punishing Harry as much as he could today. Normally when he would lose it like this, he disobeyed Hermione and relished in her harsh punishments. But he was almost scared he would take it too far with Harry tonight. He needed to get a grip.
“No, Professor. I’m sorry.” Harry blushed and straightened up. He had been wiggling his arse to get the best position for the plug. Even though Ron told him not to.
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They had History of Magic next and Ron sat in the furthest corner, away from Harry. He was so fixated on not looking at Harry as the rest of the class came in that he didn’t realize Draco was going to be beside him.
“Hello, Weasley. Trouble in paradise?”
“Oh, come off it, Malfoy. We both know you’re not that cool, nor do you hate me.”
Draco looked surprised. It seemed to be the starring expression on everyone’s face today. After the War and in these first few months of school, Draco, Harry and Ron had become friendly and were far along in the process of becoming friends.
Harry looked far too comfortable so Ron decided to try out the extra side of his toy, flicked his wand and made the plug in Harry’s arse vibrate. Harry jumped a little bit in his chair and Ron could see it took him a great bit of willpower to sit down again and not make any noise.
“Hexing the hero, are we Weasley?” Draco sneered, as usual.
“We both know you know what I’m doing to Harry as you have been spying on us, Draco.”
At this, the sneer vanished and it was clear he didn’t know he’d been caught.
“You’ve known? All this time?”
“Well, it’s only been two months, Draco.”
Draco’s face was priceless, it was better than when Hermione punched him.
“If you want to do anything more than just watch or even just get a closer look, be at the Room of Requirement at 4 o’clock today. But I’m warning you, I’m not going easy on Harry just because you’re there. But you have to stop me before I damage him permanently. He isn’t mine so I have to be careful.”
Draco looked like the kid with the key to the whole candy shop.
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“Follow me, Harry,” Ron said right after class at 3:40. Harry followed him without question as he was supposed to. That was what bugged Ron the most about this. Harry was normally such a natural at being a sub. It just was who he was. He didn’t straight out seek dominance in a kiss.
When they reached the Room of Requirement. Ron let Harry go in first and then closed the door. He now had about 10 minutes until Draco got there. Harry looked at Ron with clear question in his eyes.
“You may speak.”
“What are we doing here, sir?” Ron noticed that Harry didn’t call him “Master” as he normally did at times like this.
“We are here for your punishment, pet.” As he spoke chains lowered from the ceiling and bound Harry’s arms to it. Harry’s eyes widened and he now looked a little scared again.
“Do you know why you’re being punished, pet?”
“Yes, Master, it’s because I defied your control over me. I’m so sorry, Master, I don’t know what came over me.” Harry was in full sub-mode now. It made Ron hard as a rock.
“And is that all pet?” Harry looked up and answered.
“No, I didn’t do as you told me this morning, McGonagall and Hermione noticed my twitching.” And one more Ron added silently. Since he didn’t have much time until Draco came--in fact, he’d make sure Draco came more than once today-- he banished Harry’s clothes and took off his own shirt and tie. He watched with pleasure as Harry’s cock and nipples hardened considerably.
“All right there, Harry?” Ron teased.
He flicked his wand and the plug started vibrating again. Ron saw Harry bite his lip hard, trying to keep in the sounds.
“You can make sounds now pet. We’re not in public anymore. But you were wrong earlier, Hermione and McGonagall weren’t the only ones who noticed your disobedience today. There was one other, Draco Malfoy.” Ron saw Harry jump in surprise and forget for a second what his arse was going through.
“And what did you do?” Harry asked and then quickly added, “Master.”
“I did the polite thing and offered him to join us today. He has been watching us with longing in our sessions these past months and I decided this would be the perfect time to let him participate.”
Harry gasped and shook. Ron grabbed a gag from the next shelf and walked towards Harry.
“Do you have any real good reason for why I shouldn’t let him do that, Harry?” He was talking normally and friendly and he wanted an honest answer from Harry.
“No, Ron, I’m not sure if I’m entirely comfortable with it, but it’s not important today that I’m comfortable.”
“Then I’m going to gag you, I don’t want to have to punish you even more than I already do so I don’t want to give you the opportunity to mess this up. He’s on his way.” Ron gagged Harry and then picked up a paddle. As he did the door opened and in stepped Draco.
“Oh, how lovely Ronald. You’ve wrapped him up for me.” At this Ron raised his eyebrow.
“Okay, not just for me then.” Draco licked his lips and then eyed the paddle in Ron’s hand.
“You’ll have to wait a little, Draco,” Ron said and then leaned down to whisper into Harry‘s ear.
“I’m sorry, this is going to hurt pretty badly. Just remember, I love you and I’m only doing this because you deserve it. I am sorry, Harry.”
He then kissed Harry’s neck and took a few steps back. Pausing for a moment, he sighed before raising the paddle and brought it down on Harry’s arse. Harry yelped through the gag and lost his footing. Ron brought it down again even harder and then quickly added three more. When he looked up at Harry, he saw he was breaking a sweat.
“Draco, do you want a try? I saw you eyeing the paddle when you stepped inside. Just watch it; he’s Ginny’s so you can’t go too far.”
“No, Weasley. I’ve been on the wrong side of the wand with your sister and I’m not going to try that again,” Draco claimed, reaching out for the paddle. Then he drew his hand over Harry’s still plugged, now red arse. Ron had turned off the vibrator but not taken it out.
Draco took a step back and raised the paddle but didn’t bring it down when Harry thought so he was unprepared for the blow. The next ten came hard and not in rhythm so Harry was panting through the gag and desperately trying to guess when the next one was going to come.
“Draco, stop.” Ron had been watching Harry’s front but now walked behind him.
Like Draco had did earlier, Ron drew his hand over Harry’s arse, which was now a beautiful red and sore judging by the twitch Harry gave when Ron squeezed his cheeks lightly.
“Good job, Draco. By the way…you look a bit hot. Want to get out of those clothes?”
Draco smirked, thanked Ron for the compliment and took off his shirt, tie and shocks.
“What’s next, Weasley?”
“I was trying to decide whether I should fuck your arse or your mouth.” Draco’s eyes widened with surprise yet again as his cheeks began to flush pink.
Continued here by the lovely bleedforyou1 : "Boy's just wanna' have fun all the time"