I'm A Slave For You-Chp13

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

"Master, the toy builders are here."

"Thank you, Creevey. Send them over here."

Harry perked at the word 'toy' while brushing Leo's mane. Ever since Harry gotten Leo the lion plushie doll from Draco, he wouldn't go anywhere without it, not even when he was doing his usual chores in the house. Whenever he woke up to start his day, he would fashion a sort of makeshift baby carrier using long pieces of old rags sewn together to tie and carry Leo on his back so that he could do his chores and have it by his side, almost like a baby being carried on his back. He would go about his business making the bed, serving meals, tending the garden with Neville, cleaning the rooms, helping Severus to get ready for work and doing other necessary chores with Leo never leaving his thin frame, and whenever chance he got, he would untie the makeshift baby carrier and play with it. By the end of the day, he would go to sleep on the couch—or on the bed if Severus allowed him to sleep with him (which was almost always)—hugging Leo in his arms.

Severus was a little jealous at first for Harry to spend so much attention to the doll. He had a right mind to confiscate the doll and return it back to Draco, but the thought of Harry being upset and crying for his Leo stopped him at his tracks. There were a few times when he tried to separate Leo from Harry for a number of excuses, but Harry didn't buy it and would whine whenever Severus tried to pry or pull the doll away from the boy's hand. Whenever he wanted to force the issue and exert his authority as a master for Harry to obey him, Harry would immediately cry a pool of tears and would run off to hide somewhere in the big mansion and it often took more than an hour before he could find him. Even when he waited for Harry to fall soundly asleep and tried taking the doll away, Harry would automatically whine in his sleep and hugged Leo in a death grip. Severus finally gave up trying and thought that it was pointless to be jealous of an inanimate object. When Severus asked how he knew how to create that makeshift baby carrier, Harry showed him a magazine that he found in Severus' study. Severus recognized it as one of the magazines he confiscated from a student he caught reading during Potions class. He flipped through the pages and Harry pointed at a picture of a mother carrying a baby on her back using the same design of the makeshift baby carrier while hanging out the clothes, and as he read through the article, it was talking about motherhood in the olden days of Japan and remembered that the student whom he confiscated the magazine from was of Japanese-decent and remembered her saying that she borrowed it from her sister who was expecting and hoped in vain that he would return the magazine to her. The next day, he subtly returned the magazine to her with a warning and went to Diagon Alley to buy a real baby carrier for Harry so that he didn't have to trouble himself making it all the time. As expected, Harry gave him the biggest, most grateful smile and used that baby carrier ever since.

Severus waited until Colin nodded and left to do his bidding before asking, "Harry, would you like to have your own playhouse like Draco's?"

Harry was shocked, his eyes totally screaming 'Why the sudden gesture?'

"I know it's a bit sudden, but since you have made heads over heels in love with you, I think it's about time I started treating you as a lover and not as a slave anymore. And lovers make each other happy, right? So I thought, since you had so much fun playing in Draco's playhouse, I was wondering if you'd like to have a playhouse of your own. Is that alright with you?"

Harry was totally speechless. He didn't know what to say or do to express his utmost delight and how touched he was by Severus' notion.

"Shall I take that as a no and send them away?"

"Ah! Ah!" Harry shook his head and hugged Severus hurriedly, not wanting him to go off and send away the people that would give him the best present he could ever have in his life. Severus chuckled, glad that Harry accepted his gift as the toy builders were led out by Colin to the garden where Severus and Harry were.

"You called for Underhill Fine Toy Makers, sir?"

"Ah yes, of course," Severus said as he introduced Harry to them. "This is Harry James Potter and I need you to build a playhouse for him. He can't really talk, so if you would show him some brochures about your playhouse samples, he can point it out for you or you can ask him if he wants it to be custom-made. All expenses are on me."

The toy builders looked at each other discreetly as they produced their brochures and catalogues. They could tell by the looks of it that this boy was no son of his, but a slave from the business. They knew Severus by reputation and they have heard their boss talking to his friends when Severus made the call about him having certain affairs with a sex slave a master shouldn't have. They thought they were just making up some workplace gossip, but now that they saw in the flesh the little boy their boss spoke so intently of and the way Severus splurged his money for him, they knew that there was some truth in the 'gossips' they made. Of course, they didn't say anything about it. The last thing they'd want to offend is an important—and rich—client like Severus Snape.

So, with Harry's trusty gleaming eyes and facial expressions, the toy builders made a list of all the things they needed to build for his playhouse. They showed him some designs he wanted to put on his playhouse and Harry pointed out the ones that he liked. He decided to have his playhouse custom-made with harmonic colours of red, yellow, green and silver to match with it, and to make the design as close as Draco's playhouse as possible. From his memory of playing in Draco's playhouse, he pointed out what kind of roof, door, windows and walls, and occasionally Severus chipped in helping him to decide on miscellaneous settings on the playhouse. Even though Harry was content with having a single-storey playhouse like Draco, Severus insisted on making it a double-storey, stating that he want the best of everything the toy builders can offer in their services. Harry picked out some interesting toys he wanted to add into his playhouse and the toy builders wrote it all down in their checklist.

"Add a train set and 50 different species of stuffed animals as well," Severus said as he pointed at one of the catalogues displayed on the outdoor table, earning a bewildered look from the men. Needless to say that they thought he must've been insane to lash this much money on a slave.

For once, Harry agreed to their notion. He shook his head and showed him Leo, telling him with his eyes that this was all he needed. There was no need for such extravagant lengths to please him.

"Are you sure, Harry?"

Harry nodded hard, hugging Leo and nuzzling it to emphasize his point.

"Alright then. Cancel out the stuffed animals. But the train set must be included. Anything else, pet?"
Harry thought for a moment, then looked at the brochures and catalogues again and finally shook his head. He gave him a peck on Severus' face, indicating that everything was just enough for him.

"Then that will be all. We will inform you when we want additional items to be included. I expect you will start the construction of the playhouse as soon as possible?"

"We will get all the necessary materials from our shop," one of the toy builders replied. "We will start work on it first thing tomorrow morning."

"Very well, then. I will see you gentlemen tomorrow."

The men nodded and left, following Colin's lead as he sent them out the door. Harry, as soon as they left, leapt up and huggled Severus.

"Love," Harry giggled. He wanted to say 'I love you', but it seemed that he could only go that far.

"Love you too, little one. Hungry?"

Harry's stomach growled before he could respond. He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

"That does not answer me," Severus teased.

"Mah…!" Harry pouted, shaking Severus' arms as his stomach growled again.

Severus chuckled and ruffled the little boy's head. Sometimes it felt nice to tease him once in a while and see his reaction. On his way to the dining room with Harry and Leo in his arms, he just so happened to pass by Neville and asked him to get him some fruits for Harry and himself. Flashing a naughty grin at his little quiet friend, he quickly walked off to do his Master's bidding. Within moments, Neville and a kitchen girl came into the dining room with a big fruit bowl filled with all kinds of fruits available and a pitcher of whole cream milk with glasses for the both of them. As soon as they excused themselves, Harry, who was seated on Severus' lap as usual, reached over to take some grapes. Ever since they started working on their relationship, Severus always asked Harry to sit on his lap and allowed him to take the food to feed himself instead of always having to wait for Severus and eat off his hands. Severus took a piece of melon and started eating slowly, savouring the taste while watching Harry munch away at his grapes, a few strawberries, a banana and a couple of cranberries. If Severus were to name any of his favourite sights on Harry, this would be one of them.

After popping another cranberry into his mouth, he took a huge piece of watermelon and bit into it heartily, making the juice trickle down his mouth and chin. Severus licked his lip before leaning down and licked the juice off his chin. Harry mewled as he felt Severus' tongue on his chin, giving access to Severus as he licked up to his lips and kissed him. Harry moaned a little as he eased into the kiss, twirling one strand of Severus' hair in his fingers and slowly kissed him back. His hunger totally forgotten and replaced with a different sort of hunger, Severus set the fruit down and began kissing his little lover in earnest.

"Mah…Love…" Harry breathed those words over and over again as he kissed his Master passionately. Severus reached out and pinched his nipple through the soft huge adult-sized shirt he was wearing, making the boy gasp and whine at the feeling.

"You like?" Severus whispered in his ear. "Do you want more?"

Harry bit his finger and blushed, a little embarrassed to say anything, looking away shyly.

"So you want me to stop?" Severus asked, taking his hand away.

Harry hesitated for a moment before taking Severus' hand that pinched his nipple and started licking and sucking the fingers erotically. Severus groaned, closing his eyes as the younger boy continued by sucking the middle finger before running his tongue along it towards the gap between fingers, teasing it with the tip of his wet tongue. Severus hissed at the feeling, wanting so badly for Harry to give him head. But he would not make him. One thing he learnt since their first intimate night together was that he would always respect his lover's wishes and would not make the first move unless the boy wanted him to. After all, he vowed not to treat him any less. Harry was his lover, not his slave after all.

Harry heard Severus' hiss and looked up while carrying on sucking and licking, giving him a "Do you want me?" look.

"Only if you want to, Harry. I will not force you, my little pet."

Harry gave his love a sort of naughty yet child-like seductive smile and climbed slowly off Severus' lap, going down on his knees and sucked the fabric that held Severus' manhood captive, his lips putting pressure on the cock behind it as he bit it teasingly. Quickly, Severus whispered a locking charm with his wand on the dining room door and a silencing shield all over the room so that no one could hear them and barge in unannounced. He needed his privacy after all. The last thing he wanted was having the hired help eavesdropping on them expecting a free show. Harry continued to tease him by sucking the fabric harder and used his teeth instead of his lips to bit lightly on the throbbing length.

"Fucking hell," Severus groaned as he gripped the chair, almost losing it. "Stop teasing, pet."

Harry giggled and released Severus' cock from its confines, letting the cold air whip against the hot flesh. He started off by running his tongue from the hilt all the way up to the tip, carefully spreading his saliva in alignment.

"So good, pet," Severus sighed, finally feeling alive in many ways than one.

Harry started taking the tip of his shaft into his mouth, sucking it like a popsicle.

"Good…Ah…" Severus clenched his hands tighter onto the arms of the chair, enjoying every moment of it.

Harry bobbed his head in and out as he took more and more of Severus' cock in his mouth, pumping the rest of the length that he couldn't swallow. Severus ran his hand through Harry's hair, his cock feeling as if it had swollen into an impossible size. Despite it being unruly and pretty messed up—surprisingly no matter how Severus tried to brush it down, it just wouldn't stay still and neat—it felt silky smooth, like the feeling of new satin bed sheets freshly bought and opened from its package. He could never get enough of the feeling of Harry's black ebonies. All that lovely satin-like tresses and his sparkling jade-green eyes as the boy looked up at him to meet his own black orbs occasionally as he continued to blow him was unbelievable. While Harry relaxed his throat and took Severus' entirely to the hilt and started deep-throating him, licking him in intervals, he noticed that the boy's 'little brother' looked like it wanted in on this excitement.

"Stroke yourself under your shirt, pet."

Harry did so, letting go of his hand that once held the huge man meat to reach under his shirt and under his underwear to stroke himself, humming in pleasure while continuing to deep-throat him and licking him in intervals. His other free hand reached over to massage his Master's balls.

"So good, pet. I'm going to come soon."

Harry moved faster as he tried to stroke himself aligned with the speed of his own deep-throating.

"Almost, almost. Harder, pet, faster…"

Harry gave it all he got, sucking and deep-throating him as hard and as fast as he could, his body trembling as he could feel himself getting close as well, what with the extra stimulation of his Master's pre-cum taste in his mouth and his Master's moan in his ears. He let out a moan as he could feel the familiar tightening in the pit of his stomach, the vibration from his voice setting off Severus to the edge.

"Oh, fucking gods!!" Severus could barely hold back his scream as he came into Harry's mouth, his hands automatically pulling Harry even deeper onto his squirting cock. The taste of Severus' cum caused the boy to come as well, trembling as he both tried to swallow as much as he can while squirting out his own load all over the floor. Severus closed his eyes as he shivered and his head lolled back as he felt himself unloading the last of his seed. Harry took it all in, gasping as he swllaowed the last drop before leaning against Severus' thigh, panting as he, too, rode out his own orgasmic tremors.

"Thank you," Severus whispered, lifting his weak arm to pet Harry.

Harry mewled softly before falling asleep with his head against Severus' thigh in that position, his hands flopped between his legs and him sitting on his knees almost like the Japanese way. After Severus regained composure, he magicked away all traces of their activity, removed the locking charm from the door and the silencing shield from the room before carrying the sleeping Harry to the bedroom and laid him down on the bed before laying next to him. Harry instinctively wriggled closer to Severus' chest and sucked his thumb as he slept.

For once, Harry forgot to hug Leo in his arms to bed.