I'm A Slave For You-Chp7

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

Everyone had a great time in the party. They managed to drink themselves silly while getting a few favours and sucking up to the master of the house at the same time. Severus left early towards the near end of the party but no one really seemed to notice him gone except Draco and Remus. They were really hoping that the party didn't turn out the way it did for a moment there, but both of them had no say in the matter. It was all Lucius Malfoy running the show. All they could do was sit there and endure it.

After the party ended, Lucius gestured Draco and Remus to go to his room while he sent the guests away along with his wife. Draco swallowed quietly and took Remus to his parents' room by the leash. He was visibly shaking. Remus noticed and made sure no one was looking before he put his hands on his shoulders, assuring him that he's in good hands. Draco turned around and kissed him quickly before going to the bed and pulled something out of the side table drawer. It was a jewelry box that belonged to his mother and he knew she kept most of her unwanted trinkets there. She wouldn't miss anything if he took out just one.

After rummaging through the jewelry box and keeping an eye at the door just in case his parents barged in, he fished out an ear-ring made of white gold that had a yellow amber stone studded on it. With a whisper of a spell, he pierced an ear-ring hole on Remus' right ear and fitted the ear-ring into it.

"I know you're allergic to silver, but you don't really look nice in gold colour, so I'm giving you this one instead," Draco said as he kissed Remus' cheek. "It is my vow to you that no matter what happens, my heart will always belong to you."

"But…but wouldn't the Mistress notice it gone?" Remus asked worriedly.

"Don't worry," Draco said as he shook the jewelry box hard before putting it back into the side table drawer. "This is considered like Mother's jewel trash can. That ear-ring is missing a partner, so I doubt Mother would miss that. I love you, Remus."

"And I you, Drake," Remus replied, calling Draco in his newly pet name, making Draco grin sheepishly.

Soon, Lucius and Narcissa came into the room, showing that they have already sent all the unwanted guests home and now were ready for some after-party entertainment. Narcissa acted calmly, a faint smile on her face as she followed behind Lucius who was all smiles. Draco could tell from the expression in their eyes that they were more than excited to see their son be manhandled by their ex-slave.

"Well then, let's see you become a man, son," Lucius said as he sat on the couch next to the bed, Narcissa following after shortly, sitting next to him and crossed her legs. Draco closed his eyes and took a deep breath before giving Remus an authoritative look.

"Undress me, slave."

Remus nodded, knowing that his love was just putting up a front and began undressing Draco one by one. Draco had his back to his parents so that they could only get a view of his behind and a clear view of Remus' face, but the Malfoy couple didn't mind. It was their last time to see their ex-slave in his sexual manner anyway, so they would love to savour as much of Remus' naked form as they could. Once Remus took off his pants, he wasn't sure what to do next. In truth, Draco chose to face them in that position because he couldn't stand the thought of seeing the excited lust-filled faces (which he knew they would portray) watching them as they did their thing. Nothing was worse than having your parents seeing your demise and actually enjoying it. He shivered, fearing the worse.

"Allow me, Young Master," Remus said as he lowered himself to give Draco head. Draco bit his lip, trying not to cry out as he felt the wet heat of Remus' mouth on him. He could tell that his parents were drawing breaths as they watched Remus blowing Draco, but he tried not to think about them, only concentrating on Remus and his warm mouth bobbing in and out of him, like it was just them two. Draco was right in a way. Lucius was licking his lips in lust as he was watching, his face seemingly wishing that he was participating as well, but the deal was that he and Narcissa would only watch, and he was not someone to break deals that easily.

Remus then took Draco's cock whole and bobbed in and out, deep-throating like he used to when they were having their secret meetings in the stable and licking it in intervals just the way he liked it, making Draco arch forward, his hips moving on their own accord.

"Fuck," Draco breathed, beginning to actually enjoy this and slightly forgetting his parents' presence.
After a few blow-jobs and deep-throating, Remus pulled out to reach over to take out the lube from the other side table where he knew Lucius kept and lathered some onto his fingers. He teased Draco's opening, drawing circles around the puckered ring of muscles to lube it up while he went back to deep-throating Draco. Hearing Draco moan and whimper as he wriggled a little, wanting more of his fingers, he pushed in one finger, thrusting in and out. Draco squeaked, gripping down on his fingers with his ass as he tensed. It didn't really hurt, but it definitely felt weird. It was his first time being entered, after all.

Remus, seeing that his Master and Mistress were getting a little bored, felt worried for Draco's wellbeing. He mentally apologized to his love as he slipped in another finger, moving in and out as he made a scissoring movement, stretching Draco as gently as he could. Draco widened his eyes and bit back a yelp as he gripped his fists tightly. Now it was hurting and going a little too fast. He made a muffled little whimper as he wondered why Remus suddenly advanced to this so quickly.

"Just a bit more, Drake. You'll get used to it," Remus whispered only for Draco to hear as he continued to move in and out of him, holding him close to his chest. "I'm very sorry, Drake. I have to do this. Your parents are getting impatient."

"It's OK then," Draco replied just as softly as he could. "I just want it to be over."

Remus leaned forward to kiss him, slowly pushing him down on to the bed. Draco closed his eyes, his face totally flushed in red in embarrassment as he could feel again the gazes of his parents. He was right to think so, because Lucius and Narcissa was beginning to lean slightly forward to see what was coming up next.

Remus began lubing himself up as much as possible so that his insertion later would be easier and less painful. He planted butterfly kisses all over Draco's face, trying to calm his lover down.

"Ready, Young Master?"

"No, not really, but go ahead."

"I promise I'll be gentle," Remus said as he slowly entered him.

Draco bit his lip again, closing his eyes tight. A man doesn't cry, his father always said, and he intended to hold on to those words. Remus tried as hard as he could to move slowly and inched himself deeper into him little by little, praying to Merlin that he didn't hurt him badly. He could see tears rolling down from under his eyelashes and he could tell that Draco was trying really hard to bear it. Draco felt as if he was being split in half. Try as he might, he could not relax. Draco wondered if this was what Remus had experienced when he lost his virginity. If he didn't hurt as bad as he was now, he'd actually had time to feel sorry for Remus.

"It's OK, Draco. It's OK. I'm here. Look at me. Focus at my eyes. Look at me."

"Just hurry, Remus," Draco breathed as he put his arms around Remus' neck.

"Just focus at my eyes," Remus whispered as his eyes changed from the usual brown to golden as he slowly pushed himself all the way in. Draco nodded as he looked up, tears staining on his face. Remus' heart ached as he saw the pain in his love's eyes and concentrated hard, bringing out the calming effect he had behind his golden eyes as he started thrusting in and out in a steady rhythm.

Lucius was getting a little aroused seeing Remus thrusting in and out while flashing his golden eyes at his son. It has been a while since he seen those eyes. The first time he saw those eyes was when he tried to force Remus into one of his fetishes. He could tell from the eyes and the growl Remus made as he bared his slightly protruding fangs during that fateful day that he had bought himself a rather interesting sex slave which he could use to his full potential, and ever since he first saw Remus' change that full moon night, he was even more intrigued to keep him. As he reached down to tease Narcissa under her skirt, not taking his eyes away from them, he began reminiscing the times where he tried to train and break Remus' changed form. It wasn't easy, but it was nothing a crack of a whip and a silver rod couldn't do to subdue him. Though his fetishes hadn't gone as far as using Remus' changed form to satisfy his lust, he had other means to use him, especially when it came to 'disciplining' his other subjects. Narcissa spread her legs out wider to let her husband more access, seemingly turned on as well by looking at Remus fucking her son. Draco couldn't help shutting his eyes tight again, trying to shut out the embarrassment of hearing his mother's muffled moans. He didn't care what his parents did behind closed doors, but to have it right in front of him was downright wrong.

"Ignore them, Drake. Look at me," Remus said as he thrust a little faster, shifting his angle occasionally until he found Draco's sweet spot and started hitting on it.

"It's wrong," Draco moaned as his hips automatically arched against him at the sweet spot's assault. "They shouldn't be here."

"I know, but bear with me, OK?" Remus said, putting his palms against Draco to try and dull out their voices as he continued to hit the sweet spot, all the while keeping his relaxing golden gaze on Draco's silver orbs.

Draco threw his head back, beginning to engross himself into this indulgence. "Harder. Harder."

Remus picked Draco up to make him ride him in his sitting position, aiming deeper and harder at the spot, making Draco see white hot flashes before his eyes. Lucius was getting turned on as well hearing his son moaning and groaning in such an erotic way. He reached down to stroke himself under his pants, but Narcissa swatted it away and did the job for him instead. Draco, on the other hand, kept his hands on Remus' shoulders, pushing down with all his might, wanting him to pound his sweet spot and send him to oblivion.

"Faster."

Remus did so, thrusting upwards to where it made Draco let out scream after scream of pleasure and his grip on his shoulder tighter, almost digging through and drawing blood. He couldn't help but enjoy the tight heat surrounding his cock as Draco bobbed up and down as well in time with his thrusts, increasing the pleasure tenfold. Lucius was getting close to coming from his wife's stroking and the erotic image before him, but Narcissa pulled her hand back at the last minute, shaking her finger as a sign that he had to hold it off for later. He was disappointed and felt as if he was being thrown at with cold water, but he relented anyway. It wouldn't be much fun if he let off his load and have nothing let for his wife. Both of them continued watching as they teased each other's different parts of the body instead.

"Stroke me," Draco said through gritted teeth at Remus' ear. "I need to come."

"I'm gonna come too…" Remus said as he obeyed his Young Master, reaching down to stroke him.

"Come inside me, please…" Draco arched his back at his love's touch, moaning like he had never moaned before in his life.

"I'm gonna come…I'm coming…!"

With the other free hand wrapped around Draco's waist, he immediately let himself go inside the boy, feeling as if he was shooting torrents. Draco came a moment later, splattering his cum all over Remus' hand and onto Remus' chest and stomach. After both rode out their tremors, Draco sagged against him, panting as he leaned his head against Remus' shoulder, while Remus leaned against the bed post, panting just as heavily. Lucius, seeing that the show was over, fixed his pants and got up the couch towards his son, stroking his silver blonde hair.

"You've given us a rather good show. Gather yourselves and leave. Your mother and I have some 'serious discussion' to attend to, if you know what I mean."

"Unless you're still good enough to join us," Narcissa said as she, too, got up and walked to Remus, stroking the slave's chin. "We don't mind a little 'family gathering'."

Draco had heard enough. He got his clothes and put them on quickly, leaving his parents to chuckle at his response naughtily. He took Remus' hand and pulled him out of the room, slamming the door in the process. Once the door was closed and he was a couple of distance away from the room, he leaned against the wall and started to sob, his body going all weak as he slid down to the floor. Remus reached over and held Draco close to chest, rocking him to and fro.

"Shh, shh, shh… It's over, Drake. It's over now. I'm here."

"It was horrible…How could they do this to me…? I'm still their son, for Merlin's sake…How could they do this to me…and to you…?"

"It's alright, Drake. I'm here. It's all that matters."

"I know you tried your best to make me feel pleasurable, and I enjoyed every moment I could…but they…they…"

Remus held him closer, letting his lover cry and sob on his chest, letting it all out. He knew he needed to vent out somehow, and he was willing to provide the comfort he needed. As long as he had Draco to himself, it was alright. No one could ever take this moment away, not even Master and Mistress Malfoy.

Finally, after crying for a few more minutes, Draco stopped shaking and his sobbing ceased. He sniffled and wiped the tears from his eyes, with Remus helping him lick off the excess tears from his fair cheeks.

"Let's go to my room. I need a bath or something. Will you bathe with me, Remus? Make me clean again?"

"Your wish is my command, love," Remus said as he carried Draco bridal style, taking them towards Draco's room.