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Harry stroked his cock with his right hand and brought his fleshlight up to it with his left. Pre-slicked, he pressed inside the tightness of the silicone arse. Slowly sinking inside until his balls touched the rim of the canister. He stayed still for a few seconds, feeling his blood surge to his cock and throb from the constriction.
He pulled the toy off listlessly and a small gasp escaped his lips. Pressing back inside was even better. The lube covering his cock now made the insertion like sliding on a tailored made qudditch glove.
He quickly switched to his dominant hand so he could increase the speed. He hadn't had the house to himself all summer and was dying for a bit of alone time.
"Fuck yeah." He groaned as he bucked upward into his hand chasing his pleasure. He was so close he could feel the tingles starting to clench in his toes when Albus swung open the door.
"Hey Da--oh"
Harry froze. The fleshlight still incasing his cock, teetering on the preface of his orgasm. His only options were to remove it and expose his erection or leave his cock fully submerged in the tight, wet, heat. The latter seemed preferable in the moment.
Albus tilted his head to the side and continued his thought. "...Mum said I could stay with you.... What is that?"
Harry's face burned, his heart pounding. He'd just needed two more thrusts to empty his balls.... he shut his eyes in frustration but that was way too tempting. He could just pretend Albus wasn't even there and just.... finish. His cock gave a painful twitch at the thought.
Harry opened his eyes hoping Albus was gone but he wasn't. He was closer now, inspecting the fleshlight like he had the newest racing broom at 4 Quality Quidditch Supplies.
"You should leave Albus." Harry's voice was stern but wavered on his son's name. He was old enough to have figured that out without being told, old enough to know what his father was doing. That it was wrong to watch him.
Albus stepped closer and reached out to touch Harry's hand that was still grasping the fleshlight. His eyes flicked between his father's eyes and the object in his hand.
"I want to see how it works." Albus sounded so innocent, Harry would have believed him if he didn't know better.
With Albus' hand wrapped around his own, he slowly pulled the silicone arsehole off his cock. The squelching sound of the suction was erotic infront of his son and Harry could see the effect it was having on Albus too.
Together they guided his cock back inside. So fucking snug and moist.
"Shit." Harry gripped the sheet next to him as he started to lose it. Albus took over and stroked the toy along Harry's cock twice more until he audibly shot his load inside the toy.
"Fuck."
Harry didn't have the strength to correct Albus' language. They seemed alittle beyond that now.
He thought Albus' nerve would have weakened after seeing his father cum, making his cum. Christ. But it didn't, being the Gryffindor raised Slytherin he is, he became more bold, even if he was shy about it, that didn't stop him.
"Can... I try it?" Albus didn't hide the fact he was palming his hardon through his trousers.
Harry was stunned, he hadn't even pulled out yet. He supposed there was less wrong with letting him use it, then there had been, letting Albus finish him off. He slipped his softening cock from the sheath and tilted it upright so nothing spilt out.
"Well you'd have to clean it first. I can show you how."
Albus shook his head. "I don't want it clean. I want to feel... you, around me."
The thought was deprived and weirdly... comforting. Like this lesson of pleasure was just something else he could teach his son. Harry patted the bed next to him.
"You're probably not going to last long. But you should do it right." Albus' attention was more focused on Harry than he had ever seen it before. "Take your clothes off."
Albus toed his socks and shoes off and kicked off his pants. Harry looked at his erection bob in the air, young and lean. He paused before removing his shirt and Harry couldn't understand why he would be self conscious about his top if he wasn't about his bottom.
Then it was off and he saw why. Not self conscious at all. He had steel bars through his nipples.
"Fucking hell. Where did you get those?" Harry's 'dad instinct' was kicking back in.
Albus smirked and climbed in bed. "Why? You thinking of getting some?" He asked as he gave the right one a pinch.
Harry furrowed his brow but quickly became distracted by Albus' cock. Which was fully hard and laying against his stomach looking good enough to taste. He mentally kicked himself, this was his son. Teaching him how to use a device is one thing. Oral sex is another.
"Hold out your hand." Harry instructed. Albus complied immediately and Harry squeezed a bit of lube onto his palm. Without being told Albus started stroking himself with the lube and sighed. He did it slowly, seemingly in no hurry to get off. Harry remembered being that age and he never would have lasted that long. Although he never had the time or patience to try.
Harry's eyes wandered back to Albus' piercings, and how they made his nipples poke out. How had he never noticed them through his shirt before? Did he use a charm to hide it?
While he was admiring Albus, Harry hadn't realized the same was being done to him.
"Touch me." Albus whispered.
Harry had no intention of doing so, but Albus already had his hand around his wrist and placed Harry's palm on his chest.
"Please. Touch me." Albus begged
Harry caved and brushed the pad of his thumb across Albus' pert nipple, eliciting a moan. Harry's cock stirred, finally beginning to surge with blood again.
"Do you like them?" Albus asked somewhat shyly, like he was afraid Harry might actually disapprove.
Harry tugged lightly on the piercing. They made him look positively sinful.
"Fuck." Albus groaned from the sensation the piercing caused.
Harry leaned up to Albus' ear. "I love them."
"Dad." Albus panted.
Harry was having a hard time not drowning in Albus' scent. It was perfect. Minty bodywash with the mix of sex and lube in the air.
"Yes Albus." He breathed against his neck.
"Kiss me."
Harry didn't question it, it felt right to press him lips to Albus' neck. Against his collarbone and the muscles of his throat and lastly his lips.
Albus' tongue breached his mouth and tangled with Harry's. There was a passion there Harry hadn't felt since his own youth. A desire to please, to be loved, accepted. Harry wanted to make Albus feel those things that he never got to have the way he wanted.
"You're perfect." Harry cooed and kissed his way down Albus' body. He swirled his tongue around the metal bar, taking it into his mouth, he flicked his tongue against Albus' nipple. Albus arched into the affection, clearly pleased by it.
"You've been so patient, so good. It's time you get what you asked for." Harry grabbed the fleshlight. "Do you want to do it yourself or---"
Albus shook his head No.
"Alright." Harry reached out and stroked Albus for the first time.
"Dad, oh god. Fuck." Albus twined his hands in the sheets, his eyes shut tight and every muscle tense, ready to loosen in orgasm.
"Shhh. It's okay baby I've got you. Just relax. This is going to be even better."
Harry lined the head of Albus' cock up with the toy and rubbed it around. His cum was now oozing out and re-wetting the entrance.
The silicone gave way to Albus intrusion and he opened his mouth in ecstasy, the tightness unlike anything he had ever felt.
"Fuck, don't stop." Albus begged as Harry jerked him off with the fleshlight.
Harry twisted his fingers into Albus' curls. "I won't. Not until you cum."
Albus opened his eyes. "Look at me." He brushed his fingers along Harry's bearded jawline.
Harry watched as Albus' face change, his orgasm taking over all his muscles, his breathing and speech.
Harry pulled Albus' lips to his own desperately, afraid this would be the last time he would ever have the chance to taste them.
When Albus stilled, Harry pulled the toy off him and looked at his cum covered cock.
"It be so hot if you licked our cum off of me." Albus said dreamily, like he wasn't sure he was talking out loud or like he never thought Harry would do such a thing. But he was happily mistaken.
Harry scooted down the bed, hooked his arms around Albus' thighs and pulled his groin to this face. Albus moaned, reveling in the over stimulation of his dad's mouth on his softened cock, which was threating to become hard again in a matter of seconds.
Harry licked Albus' shaft clean and then switched to his balls, where some cum had run down. He sucked one into his mouth and then the other, swirling his tongue around each. Playing with them. Harry had forgotten how good it felt to be with a man. Being that he had only been with Ginny for twenty odd years.
"God. Fuck. There, right there. Don't stop."
Harry's tongue brushed against Albus' perineum. Centimeters away from his asshole. He wondered if Albus touched himself there, and how intune with his sexuality he was. Based on his piercings he must at least know what he likes. As if Albus read his mind he told him what he wanted.
"My ass....Fuck---I want your tongue, inside me."
Harry was only too happy to comply. He tilted Albus' hips higher and hooked his legs over his shoulder. He pushed his tongue flat against the pucker of Albus' entrance. Harry could tell how tight he was just with his tongue. There no way he could get it inside without using his fingers first. Fingering. Albus. His son. Good gods.
He removed his mouth and sucked on his own thumb before brushing it across Albus' asshole. "Oh my God. Yes... Da---." Albus mumbled.
Harry repeated the same action. "Say it Albus. I want to hear you." Sure it was twisted, to want to hear it but so was everything they were doing right now.
"Dad. Fuck. More.... I need more. Fuck me, please daddy." Albus whined
Harry was speechless, sure he had asked him to say 'Dad' but.... fucking hell. 'Daddy' was a whole new thing.
"Shit. Did I do something wrong?" Albus spluttered and Harry realized he had completely frozen only probably for a few seconds but it was long enough that Albus was worried.
"Of course not." Harry kissed up Albus' inner thigh, hoping to sooth any doubts.
"So... will you?" Albus asked quietly.
Harry's brain had shorted out upon hearing Albus call him 'Daddy'. So it took a few seconds before we realized what Albus was referring to.
'Fuck me, please daddy.' Fuck Albus? That was too far. Too much to ask. It was a line, like many others that they had already crossed, that shouldn't be.
Harry backed away from Albus. Needing to not be touching his perfectly pale skin with those beautiful speckles across his entire body. "Albus, you know--"
Albus put his finger up to Harry's lips to stop him. "I do know. I just don't care. You love me. And I've wanted you for so long.... Please I want to know how it should feel."
Harry turned Albus' words over in his head. I've wanted you for so long. I want to know how it should feel. He couldn't stand the thought of Albus' first time being with some boy at school, who wouldn't give a second thought about stretching him properly, let alone making sure he got off or even enjoyed it. Especially since the likelihood was he would be sleeping with a Slytherin boy.
"Albus..." Harry cooed as he brushed Albus' curls back from his eyes. "Do you trust me?"
Albus smirked, sure that he was going to have his way, he nodded emphatically.
Harry kissed him on the forehead and them the lips. Deeply. Like if he could he would swallow Albus' innocence whole.
"Then wait for me."
Albus crinkled his brow. wait...?
"At the end of the summer, if this is still something you can't shake. We'll go away for the weekend. I show you how you deserve to be treated."
Albus shuddered. His cock was already aching to be touched by Harry again but he could wait a few more weeks. Especially when they could have the whole weekend alone together. For the first time in his life Albus couldn't wait for the summer hols to come to an end.