I'm A Slave For You-Chp39

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

Remus sneezed and shivered a little as he tried to keep his naked body warm between the two barrels of coal. Outside, he could feel the wind blowing in through the gaps between the railings of the window and he could see small flakes of snow slowly fluttering into the cellar, landing lightly and quietly onto the other barrels of coal before melting into nothingness. Apparently, the guards didn't bother to remember that once he was in his human form, he would need some form of fabric on his skin, and too bad there was nothing to put those coals into good use, or he wouldn't have been in this freezing situation.

It had been almost more than a week since that fateful day when he tried to make dog food out of his ex-Master with his lupine powers and truth to be told, it had been a long while since he was here. The last time he was put in here was 3 months ago during his last transformation, as where he always ended up in whenever he was feeling 'not so himself'. He could understand why some of the hired help he saw who were being punished by being sent to the coal cellar would rather bite off their tongues than get dragged kicking and screaming into the coal cellar where the 'monster' lived. They were afraid that their Master would be secretly keeping Remus in werewolf form in the coal cellar waiting to eat their heads off, which was almost true because sometimes Lucius would bring his victims who had the unfortunate luck of crossing him to the manor and lock them in the cellar and beat them into a pulp until it was time for Remus to do his duty as a meat-shredder, so to speak.

While Remus remained in his coal cellar, locked in to wait for his ever mysterious fate, Draco had just came home from school for his usual weekend home visits, only this time, he had an agenda in hand. Usually, his parents would be home most of the time during weekends because of their own personal 'club meetings' with their friends, but thanks to Harry, he had discovered, while he was serving detention time cleaning cauldrons without magic in the potions lab, that this particular weekend was the annual Hogwarts' PTA meet where all parents of the students of Hogwarts' attendances were compulsory. Also thanks to Severus, he also discovered that Pansy, Crabbe and Goyle were officially suspended for the rest of the semester and they had to repeat their schooling the following year as punishment for attempted rape on Harry. They would've been charged with attempted murder since Pansy tried to cast the Killing Curse at Draco, but since Severus stopped it and Draco was willing to let that charge pass by since it never really happened, Albus allowed it to slide.

Double-checking to make sure that his parents were no longer at home, Draco snuck into his parents' room and crawled under the bed, fumbling around a secret compartment which was situated where the pillows were and fishing out the skeleton key to the whole house. Lucius showed him where it was and taught him how to open the secret compartment when he was 5, thinking that by just showing him once, he might probably forget it as soon as he gotten older, but he didn't count on his son being just as smart as he was and had a memory of an elephant.

Before taking it down to the cellar, he first looked for the sleeping draught that his mother kept in the bathroom cabinet whenever she had a hard time sleeping and grabbed the first thing he saw in the kitchen larder when no one was looking, which was a pot roast that probably was yesterday's leftover and emptied half its content into it. He first offered the guards who were standing watch outside the cellar the pot roast and waited for about 15 minutes before the sleeping draught took effect. Making sure that both the guards were sleeping, he quietly unlocked the door and opened it, closing it behind him.

Remus sat up quickly, looking up nervously and expecting to see Lucius finally with a decision on what to do with him, only to see his blonde beloved smiling at him mischievously while hushing him.

"Drake!" Remus breathed, wanting to get up but his body was too cold and rigid to move. "Wh…What are you doing here?"

"Seeing you, of course," Draco smiled as he came over. He only had his robe on, and when he took it off, he was completely naked inside.

"Drake…" Remus was totally taken by surprise, his primal instincts starting to kick in without him having the chance to subdue it. It had been a long, long while since he had seen that beautiful sight, but his rationale still held strong in his conscious mind. "We…We really shouldn't."

"I don't care," Draco pouted like he used to whenever he was around the half-werewolf and straddled his hips without warning. "I have missed you. Have you missed me?"

"Of course I missed you, love. How could I not?" Remus replied, trying hard to refrain from literally eating Draco's face just to taste those sweet lips he had been dying to have. "How did you get past the guards? What if someone hears us and comes in?"

"They are sleeping, thanks to my brilliant intellect and Mother's sleeping draught. About the latter, we will just have to be quiet," Draco grinned and leaned in, kissing his forehead, "Has Father been mean to you?"

"So far, none of the sort. He's been keeping me here on my toes all week without showing up at all. Well, technically, he did show once or twice and had tried to get down with me, but I showed him a thing or two. I made sure he didn't dare even lay a finger on me, and he hadn't showed up ever since. Frankly, I was wondering when he was going to suddenly pop out of nowhere and hack me with an axe or something. I don't know what he has planned for me technically, but I definitely heard him saying he had plans alright."

"I'm glad to at least know you're in one piece," Draco smiled and leaned in again, this time kissing him on the lips. Remus reciprocated, kissing him back hungrily.

"Oh, I miss you so much, Drake."

"I know, Remy. So do I. Did you know that Harry is now a free bird? Uncle Sev did it. He managed to get the price to pay for Harry's freedom," Draco exclaimed as he told Remus everything that had happened during the time Remus was kept locked up in the coal cellar, including the news of how Albus Dumbledore officially adopted Harry as his own grandson and Uncle Sev courting him like the old-school way all Severus' men in the family did. Remus was in all smiles when Draco was done.

"That's wonderful," Remus said happily. "Give my regards and congratulations to him."

"And you know what the best part is? There has been news all over the Daily Prophet that there have been some people being stripped down naked in their own homes, which was totally trashed by the way, tied up in a bondage manner and hung on the ceiling, their bodies covered with huge slash marks and there were signs of them being cast the Cruciatus curse. When they were questioned to find out who did this to them, apparently their memories were obliviated and they could not remember a single thing about the perpetrator, and no matter what sort of enchantment they tried to use to uplift the memory obliviation curse, they could not undo it and they were left with naught as to who they could blame for these crimes."

Remus could tell in the twinkle of Draco's eye that the perpetrator was closer to home than he thought as he said with a grin, "I assume the perpetrator is someone we know very well?"

"Enough talk, wolf, more touching."

So saying, Draco ran his hands all over Remus' body until he found the other man's groin. Remus' naked condition suited their situation well as Draco was dying to feel the nice, wonderful and soft skin. Half of his mind was hoping that he could feel the velvet soft carpet-like fur that he had felt last time when Remus was in his werewolf form, but this was just as good. Slowly but surely, he found the head of the cock, circled around it with the tip of his finger until it leaked of pre-cum before pumping it gently. Remus hissed as he felt Draco's hands around his cock. He missed the feeling of Draco's touch so much that he could barge into the Gringotts Bank and robbed it of its gold to buy just one strand of Draco's smooth blonde hair. As Draco kissed down his neck, nibbling it slightly, Remus had his hands roaming around the blonde's body as well, savouring the feel of it.

"I hate to have to rush this," Draco whispered in his ear huskily with a sad tone. "But we need to hurry. I don't want to risk the guards waking up once the effects are gone."

"Alright. You got lube?" Remus asked as he took off Draco's robes. "It'll make it easier."

"Right here," Draco replied as he pulled it out of his inner pockets of his robes. He had stolen away into the potions cabinet after his detention to get himself some lube since his exams devoid him of going to Hogsmeade and to some of his favourite haunts to get what he needed, and he assumed that being a Potions Master required Severus to try creating all forms of potions, even of the sexual kind, thus possibly some form of lubrication ointment of some sort. He found a bluish-grey bottle that had its label torn off due to neglect and he wasn't sure whether it was the right one or not, but he did try touching the content and smelling it, and since it did not have any odor and it felt slick to the touch, he thought it should be lube enough for him to use. Even Remus took a whiff of it before coating his fingers and preparing him while rubbing more generously onto his own cock and he didn't seem to have any objections about its content. Draco didn't let him take much time to prepare him though. He was desperate to have the older man's delectable man meat in him quickly. He batted the fingers away hastily, sinking down on Remus, throwing his head back and biting his lip as he felt himself being filled up.

"Easy, easy, don't want you to hurt yourself," Remus coaxed his blonde lover to slow down as he felt his cock being engulfed all the way to the hilt, "Oh, that feels good…"

"I love you," Draco whispered as he started moving up and down.

"I love you too," Remus winced and moaned softly in ecstasy as he felt Draco moving. Quickly, he gripped onto Draco's shoulders lightly as he tried to search for that spot that sent Draco to heaven and back again every time. After a few maneuvering here and there, Draco's facial expression of biting his lips tightly to force himself not to cry out and his slightly glazed eyes told him that he had found the spot. Holding onto Draco's hips and moving his, the half-werewolf tried to move aligning with Draco's bobbing and soon both of them were panting erratically as they gave in to their primal urges and let go of all things rationale, ravishing each other like it was the only thing they should be doing for the rest of their lives.

Tears starting coming out of the blonde's silver orbs and down his fair cheeks as he succumbed into the love-making as much as he could. He was in no pain, but crying from the fact that his love was no longer in his bed doing this. It felt wrong. It felt unnatural. It felt cold and hard and it wasn't his knees alone that were chafing on the rough cellar floor, but his heart as well at the bittersweet situation they were in. Seeing the boy's tears, Remus slowly lowered him into missionary position and continued thrusting into him, finding the sweet spot rather quickly this time and licking the tears away directly from Draco's eyes with the tip of his warm tongue.

"Hush, Drake, don't cry. Did I hurt you in any way?"

"No…But… I don't want to do it like this," Draco replied in a choked voice, him meaning in the cellar. He pulled him close to him to feel him even more as he sobbed harder, saying, "I want to be in our bed, not in this cold, dirty floor."

"I'm sorry, love. But it's something I can't grant you," Remus replied sadly, feeling just as remorseful about this. "Please try and bear with it, OK?"

So saying, the older man leaned down to French-kiss him just the way Draco liked it. Draco kissed him back, the tears still coming down. He knew it couldn't be helped, that it was no thanks to his father that they had to resort to this form of sneaking around to profess their love to each other, but he couldn't help feeling that it shouldn't be this way and that if he hadn't screamed out loud that night Lucius tried to do him in (as disgusting as it may be), it wouldn't have come to this. Remus may not be happy, and maybe even hurt his father a few after his father indulge his taboo sick fantasy with him, but at least they would have been in their nice warm bed clinging to each other as if their life depended on it.

"I'm going to cum soon…" Remus whispered near Draco's ear as he sped up the pace. As much as he wanted this love-making to last forever, he knew his body couldn't hold back much longer. The pit of his stomach was already ready to burst with its impossible knots holding back his release.

"Yes, come inside me, please. I want to feel you fill me up so badly," the blonde boy begged, pushing his hand between them and started stroking.

"I'm coming…I'm coming…I'm coming…!!" Remus bit his lip until it drew blood to stop himself from screaming out Draco's name as he emptied his load in him.

A moment later Draco came with a hushed sob, having mixed feelings welling up inside him, mostly sadness and bitterness. Remus panted as he came a bit more before relaxing, careful not to crush Draco with his weight. Draco buried his head into Remus' chest, sobbing as he let all those emotions that were bottled within himself ever since Remus was separated from him out in the open. Remus quickly hugged Draco, pulling him up in a sitting position and rubbing his back to calm him down.

"Shh, shh, shh…It's OK, Drake. It's OK. Everything is going to be alright. I promise."

"No, it won't," Draco whined, his voice thick with tears and heartache. "You're not there anymore with me. I'm afraid that you will never ever be with me anymore."

"I will be. I don't know how to go about it, but as soon as I find a way to get out of this, I will be with you. I promise."

The couple spent the rest of their moments cradled in each other's arms until the guards' stirring sounds forced them to tear themselves apart, with Draco sneaking away before the guards could fully awaken and focus their eyes properly and Remus acting as if nothing ever happened, leaving the brokenhearted Draco running all the way back to his room and sobbing his eyes out and crying himself to sleep.

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Severus Snape looked all through his potions in the cabinet, but was unable to locate what he was looking for. Unbeknownst to most people except those close to him, not only he was a Potions Master in Hogwarts, but he was also taking potion requests from the public as a side job to earn extra cash, since he knew since he was a child that his fortune and his job as a teacher was not going to support his lifestyle forever. Harry was there helping him to rearrange his potions in order of usage with Severus' notes as a guideline and the Potions Master couldn't help the urge to ask even though he'd rather locate it himself.

"Harry love, have you seen a bluish-grey bottle around the area? The one that had a half-torn label with faded words on it that you barely read?"

"No, I don't see it, Severus. Why?" Harry replied, genuinely unknowing the fact that Draco had gone behind his back and snuck into the cabinet when he was not looking to take the said bottle.

"Darn," Severus grumbled. "Mrs. Quentin is putting high hopes over this potion and is paying good money for this. Her daughter needs this very urgently. Their bloodline is on the line."

"You can try the lab," Harry suggested.

"You're right, love. Maybe I left it there," Severus said as he kissed Harry on the forehead. "After you're done, clean a cauldron for me to use, won't you? I won't be long."

"OK," Harry grinned through his pink-tinted cheeks and did as he was told. Severus soon reached the potions lab and began searching high and low for his intended potion.

"Now where did I put that impregnation potion? It's just not me to be sloppy…"