They moved to the drawing room for drinks in the evening and Harry couldn't help fidgeting a bit, where he sat between Severus and Tom.
"Are you alright Harry?" Tom enquired after Harry shifted for the fifth time.
"I'm fine, just not used to clothes like these," Harry admitted, "and I don't think it helps that I'm getting a bit tired."
"It has been an exciting day for you," Tom agreed.
"You didn't seem so uncomfortable when you were wearing the women's robes earlier," Sirius pointed out.
"Yes but I'm not used to clothes that actually fit me," Harry hissed. "The Dursleys weren't exactly forthcoming with what they deemed unnecessary expenses so I've grown up on Dudley's hand me downs, and it was always the stuff the charity shop wouldn't take."
"And I'm reminded why I'm happy they're dead," Sirius nodded, "but I still don't understand why you wouldn't want some jeans like me."
Greyback chuckled. "Puppy you're just upset that your boy is matching his mates and not you."
"Hey I'm a victim in all this too you know," Sirius huffed. "It's not like I wanted to give Harry up, you saw it yourself," he pointed accusingly at Severus.
"Indeed I did," Severus nodded, "but that has no bearing on your attitude now. We understand that this is quite a shock but I'm afraid this relationship was established before we even knew you would be in the picture so, as long as Harry is happy with it, I'm afraid you'll have to accept it."
"But I'm his father," Sirius protested.
"Sit down and shut up," Greyback growled menacingly and Sirius quickly did just that, causing Greyback to smirk at him. "That's better, puppy." Sirius blushed and looked away.
Harry looked away from Severus who seemed to be biting back a snigger.
"Regardless," Tom said, giving Severus a look that seemed to tell him to bite his tongue, "Harry you should arrange with Binky to sort out a wardrobe however you see fit. She seems to have a good idea of fashion so should be able to advise you. I want to make sure you're comfortable when we start your lessons next week."
"I'm still going to be studying?" Harry queried.
"Of course," Tom smiled. "I can't have my consort being an imbecile."
Sirius gaped but Harry simply scoffed. "Of course you can't my lord, heaven forbid."
"I'm glad you understand," Tom smirked. "I also want to try and arrange my forces though; Sirius's escape has given me an idea but I need to talk to a few individuals first, if it's alright with Harry if I invite a few people here."
"Sure," Harry shrugged, "at this point you have my trust."
"Thank you," Tom said, bowing his head in respect.
"Who's going to be dealing with Harry's education then?" Sirius asked. "Me?"
"Merlin no!" Severus exclaimed. "I will be taking on the majority of Harry's education, especially since I am a teacher."
"I don't know how I feel about that," Sirius frowned. "I'm worried that will give you too much power over him. I don't want you corrupting him."
"Then what do you suggest?" Severus asked. "I know you didn't do that well in any of your subjects at school and you can't expect me to risk giving Harry a subpar education just because you feel a little uncomfortable. I would say you can sit in on any lessons but I would expect you to treat me with respect and I fear that may currently be beyond your capabilities."
"Yeah, probably," Sirius agreed, "never liked lessons at the best of times. Remus was always good at school though, and he had the patience to explain things well."
"You're suggesting the person who betrayed you?" Tom queried.
"He's a good man so I'm sure he has his reasons," Sirius insisted.
"Don't worry puppy, I'll find my wayward cub," Greyback reassured him, patting his head. "The full moon is coming so I should have an easier time tracking him."
"He was one of my best friends so I'd feel more comfortable if I knew he was save," Sirius sighed.
"We can bring him here," Harry smiled at his father. "He's a friend of yours and James so it would be nice to meet him."
"You should be aware that there might be more at play here," Severus warned. "Remus made no effort to try and find you after the attack on Godric's Hollow, despite knowing, well believing he was the last connection to your parents. The fact that he essentially abandoned you means that he either doesn't care or has been prevented for some reason."
"We'll find out soon enough," Greyback said, flashing a feral grin. "My cub won't stay away from me this time."
"Why do you call him your cub?" Harry asked. "Is he your son or something?"
"Not in the sense that you're thinking," Greyback chuckled. "He has a connection to me because I turned him but its not like he's my actual son."
Harry nodded and tried to hold back a yawn. Tom noticed however. "I think its time for you to retire for the night, Harry, its getting late." Harry groaned in complaint.
"For once I'm in agreement with him," Sirius smiled. "Get some sleep and, once you're finished working out your new wardrobe, perhaps we can have an explore of the grounds together."
"An excellent idea," Tom nodded. "I have plans to make since I don't want to risk rushing against Dumbledore without one, and Severus has potions to brew."
"Fine," Harry sighed, "on the proviso that you and Severus tuck me in." He flashed the pair and the group chuckled, except for Sirius that is.
"Please don't say stuff like that in my ear shot Harry," he groaned. Harry simply laughed and darted out the door, Severus and Tom following at a more sedate pace.
"Why do I get the feeling that you're actually a little jealous of the kid," Greyback grinned.
I don't know what you're talking about," Sirius huffed, standing up, clearly uncomfortable with the line of questioning.
"Oh I think you do," Greyback leered, standing up as well and rounding on the man. "I know you've been stuck in Azkaban but how long was it before that that you actually had a good fucking."
"What makes you think I would even want one!" Sirius insisted.
"Oh you can front all you want puppy but you have submissive written all over you." Greyback purred, stalking forward and forcing Sirius back into the wall as he tried to keep some distance between them. Greyback was having none of it however and loomed over the man, causing Sirius to gulp against his suddenly dry mouth.
"I, I don't know what you mean," Sirius stammered.
"Oh I think you do," Greyback smirked, "or at least you want to know. Have you even ever been properly dominated puppy? Had someone take complete control so you can just give yourself over to pleasure."
"No," Sirius whispered, looking away from the werewolf's intense gaze.
"You want to though, don't you?" Greyback smiled, leaning in to nuzzle his neck. "You want to know the true pleasure in submission don't you puppy."
"I, I don't know." Sirius gasped as Greyback moved one of his hands to cup his crotch, his body having already reacted to the alpha's insinuations, even if his mind was rebelling against the idea, more because of who was offering it as opposed to the idea itself. He had always wanted to know what it was like to be properly dominated but, despite being a werewolf, Remus had never shown any desire to take control in their encounters and, while James had been a bit more dominant in that way, he had very much preferred receiving to giving and Sirius had always been left feeling bereft. This man, this werewolf, however, was offering everything he had ever fantasised about anf he was having a hard time coming up with reasons to say no. "Fine," he eventually relented, "but just this once."
"Perhaps," Greyback moaned, nuzzling Sirius's neck, making the man moan. "but if that's the case then I'm gonna take my time so make all the noise you want puppy cos I wanna learn exactly what turns you on." The nuzzling became little nips and, as Sirius moaned loader, suddenly switched to a bite which seemed to shock Sirius back to his senses as he tried to push Greyback away.
"Sush, puppy, sush, you're alright, I didn't break the skin although it wouldn't turn you unless it was a full moon," Greyback reassured him. "Perhaps we should come up with a safe word, something that you wouldn't necessarily call out in bed ao I know when I'm pushing you too far and will stop."
"Ok," Sirius panted, looking Greyback in the eyes and feeling the sincerity in his words. "Dumbledore."
Greyback threw his head back and let out a loud bark of laughter. "I knew I liked you puppy. Dumbledore it is. You have to promise me to use it though, even if you only feel uncomfortable or unsure, and you had better continue to be nice and vocal cos I'll stop if you get too quiet as well."
Sirius gulped. "I think I can do that," although he was already blushing with embarrassment.
Greyback leaned in and gave him a hard kiss. "You look so cute when you blush, puppy." Before Sirius could say anything in response, Greyback lifted him up, forcing him to wrap his legs around the larger man's frame, clinging on to his broad shoulders as Greyback headed for the stairs. "You'll have to point out which rooms you're using since I'm gonna need a bed if I'm gonna do this properly."
"Sure though I can walk you know."
"I know you can puppy but I like the excuse to be able to hold you close," Greyback smiled, "and it's not like you're heavy. That slop they pass off as food in Azkaban has done nothing for you, you could definitely do with putting some more meat on your bones."
"We don't have to do this," Sirius huffed, feeling suddenly self conscious about his body.
"Oh but we do," Greyback assured him, "especially if this is the only chance I get. Its not often I find such a delectable little submissive like you and I'm certainly not about to pass that up over something as insignificant as the fact that you're a little skinnier than I usually go for, especially since it's hardly your fault."
"I thought men like you liked their partners small and weak," Sirius frowned, thinking about the way that Snape and the Dark Lord were practically salivating over Harry earlier when he was wearing the over large women's robes.
"Some do, sure, but most prefer their partners with a bit of spark," Greyback explained, "someone who will give as good as they get. Doormats are boring and dominants that go for them are usually weak themselves. The strength if the submissive partner is usually a good indication of the strength of the dominant partner."
Sirius thought about that as he led Greyback to the rooms he had used the previous night, just down the hall from the master suite, just down the hall from the suite being used by Harry and his mates? That was a disturbing thought, thankfully his train of thought was interrupted by Greyback throwing him into the middle of the bed. Sirius sat up slightly as the werewolf crawled over him up the bed and began peeling off his leather jacket.
"This I like, this I want to keep, what about your t-shirt though?"
Sirius shrugged as the jacket was thrown onto a chair. "I don't particularly mind, its just some old clothes of mine that were still at my mums house that Kreacher brought over for me, why?"
Greyback didn't bother answering with words, instead pushing Sirius back onto the bed and ripping the fabric apart before descending in his now exposed chest with nips and sucking kisses causing Sirius to gasp and buck up against him.
"Tut tut tut, can't have you squirming about too much," Greyback murmured, "how do you feel about being restrained?"
"In what way?"
"Just your wrists for now," Greyback suggested, gently lifting Sirius's arms over his head and rubbing the delicate skin there.
"We can try it I suppose," Sirius gulped.Just remember your safeword," Greyback reminded him before using his wand to cast incarcerous . The rope was rough but not overly so and Sirius could feel it rubbing his skin and he moved his hands about, testing the bindings.
"Not too tight?" Greyback queried.
"No," Sirius replied, "although they'll probably leave a mark."
"Good," Greyback grunted. "I quite like the thought of you covered in my marks in the morning." With that he once again bit and sucked at the juncture, causing Sirius to moan out loud and tilt his head to the side to allow Greyback better access. "That's it puppy, give yourself over to me. Relax and let Fenrir do all the work."
Sirius moaned again as Greyback's hand slid down his chest and began undoing his jeans. It didn't take his skilled hand long to undo the fly and for Sirius's cock to spring free, suddenly glad he'd decided to forgo underwear.
"Lovely puppy," Greyback purred, "it pleases me to see you enjoying yourself so much." The jeans soon joined the leather jacket and Sirius found his legs parting almost of their own accord.
"Beautiful puppy."
Greyback's fingers trailed down the inside of his thighs and Sirius gasped in pleasure, shifting again as he silently asked the questing fingers for more.
"Words puppy," Greyback warned, "tell me what you want."
"More," Sirius moaned, "you."
"It's been a while for you hasn't it," Greyback questioned, gently brushing over Sirius's furled entrance as he canted his hips forward.
Sirius nodded, looking to the side then remembered Greyback's warning. "Yes its, uh, it's been a while."
"Good job I'm always prepared then," Greyback smirked, pulling some packets of something out of his pocket before pulling his shirt over his head. Sirius found himself staring and almost drooling at the sight of the strong muscled chest, covered in grey mottled hair that Sirius had a craving to run his fingers through it. His eyes remained glued to the werewolf as he shed his trousers as well and Sirius's mouth dropped open at the sight of Greyback in all his glory.
"Bigger than you've had before?" Greyback queried and Sirius could only nod, his mouth suddenly dry. "Don't worry I'll make sure you're ready for me." The deep chuckle Greyback let out sent shivers through Sirius which caused his hand to pull on her bindings, reminding Sirius that he was stuck, which only caused him to shiver more.
"Aye puppy, you can't get away from me," Greyback grinned, "so don't bother trying. Just trust in me."
Sirius gasped as Greyback took a lick of his nipple while dribbling something cold between his thighs.
"Muggles may be ignorant in many ways but they sure have developed a knack for making things convenient," Greyback explained. "Lubricant in a packet, easy to keep on hand."
"I can see, well feel," Sirius gulped, feeling a little lost in a world of sensations. Greyback's rough tongue and teeth were still worrying his nipple and the rough rope biting into his skin were a stark contrast to the fingers gently massaging and probing his hole. He felt his eyes roll into the back of his head and words were lost to him as he became nothing more than a puppet on Greyback's strings, being moved wherever the man wanted him, knowing that it would only lead to more pleasure.
One finger slowly pushed passed into him which seemed to turn into two in the blink of an eye although Sirius was sure it had been longer.
"You're so tight, puppy but don't worry, I'll make sure you're ready for me."
Sirius felt full, in a way he never had before, but he knew there was more to come and he tried to relax into the strange sensation. He hadn't wanted to admit to Greyback that he had never actually taken anyone before, as much as he had wanted to, worried that it would put the werewolf off. He wasn't about to turn back now, however, even though the size of Greyback scared him a little. While not monstrously big, Greyback was bigger than anyone Sirius had seen before, not that he'd seen many cocks, just the boys in his dorm, but still, it seemed like it would take a while for there to be enough room for him in there. His own experience of doing this was the only reason why he wasn't completely freaking out, knowing that as small as it seemed, the anus could stretch a great deal, especially given time and patience, which Greyback thankfully seemed to have in droves.
It was wonderful for him, being able to completely let go like this. With his hands bound he had no need to worry, nothing to concentrate on other than feeling, enjoying everything. His raging cock was probably the only reason he wasn't completely lost to the world and Greyback had yet to even touch him, or even his prostate, and yet he felt like he was seconds away from exploding. It was probably due to his years in Azkaban, the pleasure he was feeling a stark contrast to the terror he was so used feeling.
"Nearly there puppy," Greyback reassured, nibbling on his ear, "and I plan on making sure this is a night you remember."
"Yes," Sirius hissed as those fingers, three he was sure, bow brushed that wonderful spot deep inside him. He didn't doubt Greyback's words for a second and was almost looking forward to the ache he was sure would be there in the morning. It was all building, like a pressure inside him waiting to burst. His cock was leaking copiously at this point, a pool of precum forming on his lower belly, and Sirius knew he was close. "Please," he begged.
"Soon puppy, I don't want to hurt you so I won't rush." Greyback clearly misunderstood what he was asking for however. Not that it mattered since the fingers inside him spread and brushed against his prostate once more, triggering the reaction that had him clamping down on those invading digits as his body went rigid, arching off the bed as ropes of hot, white semen shot out with such force it hit his chin.
"Apologies puppy," Greyback chuckled, licking the mess off of Sirius, "I didn't realise you were so close. I had hoped you'd finish with me buried deep inside you but I suppose that might still be possible."
"I think you're overestimating me," Sirius panted, trying to catch his breath, having never felt something so intense before.
"I think you're underestimating me," Greyback grinned and Sirius suddenly felt like prey, caught in a predator's steely gaze, and he had to admit that he liked it, something obvious from the valiant twitch his cock gave. Greyback noticed it as well and his grin intensified as he slipped in one last finger. "I also think you're finally ready for me."
The fingers slipped out and Sirius heard himself give a moan of displeasure, not liking how empty he suddenly felt. He knew it wouldn't be for long though, especially as Greyback was already lifting his legs up to wrap around his waist. Trying to remain relaxed, Sirius let out a long breath.
"It's not too late to turn back yet puppy," Greyback reassured him. "You have had your pleasure and I have certainly enjoyed myself as well."
"No!" Sirius called, tightening his legs to prevent Greyback from going. "I want this, I promise." Greyback looked deep in his eyes as if trying to reassure himself before nodding and lining himself up. Sirius gasped again at the first stretch, even though he knew what was coming, but used his legs to push up against Greyback, pulling the man in deeper. Greyback growled but held himself back, slowly rocking into Sirius even as he arched his body, trying to spur the man on.
"Didn't realise you were so desperate for a good fucking puppy," Greyback grunted, his control obviously being held by a thread.
"You have no idea," Sirius smirked before hitching his legs higher, just as Greyback was rocking into him, forcing the man to slide further in. He moaned at the feeling of fullness, a strange but not unpleasant sensation, and looked up at the werewolf through his lashes. He wasn't sure how alluring a picture he actually made but he didn't want the werewolf to hold back because of some misplaced sense of nobility. If this was the only chance he had to experience this then he didn't want to waste it. "I survived Azkaban you know, I'm not liable to break too easily now so there's no need to hold back," he taunted. "Plus if this is only a one time thing don't you want me to remember it?"
"Oh you'll remember it puppy, don't you worry about that," Greyback purred, pushing deeper and angling himself just right and Sirius saw stars burst behind his eyes. Fingers brushing his prostate had been one thing but a large cock pushing into it was something else entirely. He called out; an unintelligible sound but one that could be understood regardless, especially if the grin on Greyback's face was anything to go by. He must have even blacked out for a second as when he blinked again Greyback was in to the hilt, pausing just enough while Sirius regained his senses, and Greyback calmed himself down, if the panting was anything to go by.
You're tighter than I've had in a while, puppy," Greyback smiled, "but I'm sure I can still give you a good pounding if that's what you're after. How's your flexibility? I can work at this angle if it's more comfortable for you or we can shift your legs up higher if you really want to struggle to walk in the morning."
Sirius just smiled and went to shift his legs. His body would probably hate him for it in the morning but he didn't want to regret not going all in. Greyback got the message and moved Sirius's legs to his shoulders, leaning forward so that Sirius was almost bent double, the new position somehow pushing Greyback even deeper inside him.
The werewolf wasn't joking about giving him a good pounding as the first thrust slammed into him with such force Sirius was sure it would bruise. It felt wonderful, however, and he found himself begging for more. Greyback seemed happy to oblige and soon set up a gruelling pace that ended up pushing Sirius into the headboard and he was just glad there were plenty of pillows to stop him bashing his head with every thrust. He wasn't sure if you could actually bruise your prostate but Greyback was definitely try, at least as far as Sirius could tell anyway, not that he could tell much at the moment since his mind seemed to be lost in a sea of pleasure. He hadn't even realised he'd gotten hard again until Greyback took his cock in hand, smearing the precum that had started dribbling and began to stroke him in time with his thrust. It didn't take long before Sirius's moans of pleasure descended into incoherent noises and final a scream as the world really did fade to black.
He came to with his arms being gently massaged and he flexed his fingers against the tingling as the circulation returned to full.
"Nice to have you back with us puppy," Greyback whispered, smiling gently at Sirius. "You should have a drink of water before you go to sleep properly, I wouldn't want you to get a headache from dehydration and you exerted yourself quite a bit just now." He carefully helped Sirius sit up and handed him a glass of water from the nightstand. Sirius looked over and saw a damp flannel there as well.
"Thanks for cleaning me up," he smiled.
"All part of the service," Greyback grinned. "If your all done though I should probably get going, leave you to your beauty sleep."
There was a slight hesitation in Greyback which was the only thing that gave Sirius the courage to reach out and say "stay".
It was quiet in his rooms after and for a second he thought he hadn't actually said anything when Greyback fixed him with a hard, searching stare.
"Are you sure? I have my orders after all so don't feel like you're kicking me out."
Sirius shook his head. "It's not that. I want Remus here soon but one night should hardly make a difference and I just, after so long in Azkaban I find I don't want to spend the night on my own if I don't have to."
Greyback gently stroked Sirius's head. "Ok puppy, if you're sure it's what you want. Shift over a bit then but be warned I always sleep in the nude."
Sirius chuckled, having no problem with that and made room in the bed for Greyback while the werewolf took his trousers off again. He wasted no time in snuggling up to Greyback's side once he was under the covers. Greyback gave a rumbling purr of contentment as Sirius curled his fingers into the werewolf's chest hair and wrapped his arm around Sirius's waist, pulling him in tight. Sirius almost chuckled at the idea that he actually felt safer than he had in a long time, wrapped in the arms of one of the most wanted men in the wizarding world.
The scene down the hall had painted a very different picture, however.
"That impudent little brat," Severus had snarled, spamming the door to their room shut, "I can't believe he asked for a goodnight kiss."
"l he did was ask for a goodnight kiss," Tom chuckled, "was it really such a hardship?"
"Yes!" Severus hissed, "especially after the way he looked this morning. I swear he's being purposely provocative sometimes and it was hell only giving him a light peck when what I really wanted to do was press him into the mattress and ravage his mouth."
"You know he's not ready for that yet," Tom warned, "no matter how much he might believe otherwise."
"I know that," Severus ground out, "which is why I limited myself to one chaste kiss no matter how much it nearly killed me."
"You know it'll likely only get worse for a while and I dread to think what he'll be like with his new wardrobe," Tom sighed and Severus groaned at the thought.
"These next couple of years are actually going to kill me."
"No they won't, they'll fly by," Tom chuckled, stepping up behind him. He waved his hand and magically undid Severus's robes before taking Severus's cock in hand and pressing into his back. "If it makes it any easier to bear, how about we make a deal. When he's ready, you can be the first one to take our little minx so long as I can be the first one to take you, provided Harry agrees of course. I know it goes against the grain a bit but I think it would be good to cement the bond as soon as possible and I don't think any of us will be able to wait until Harry can take us both at the same time."
Severus growled at the thought of the young man being stretched out on both their cocks.
"A delightful picture I agree," Tom continued, now pressing into Severus's bareback having taken his momentary distraction to drop Severus's robes to the floor and pull out his own cock that was now nestled between Severus's cheeks. It was an odd sensation and the vampire in him bristled a bit but Tom's smooth voice continued. "Can you just imagine our pretty little sub spread out beneath you begging you for more, harder, please Severus! "
Severus shuddered as the hand on his cock continued to pump him and he got lost in a fantasy of taking a slightly more mature Harry for the first time, his cheeks flushed pink with desire, his pretty little mouth open and panting as Severus thrust into his waiting hole. He could feel Tom's cock rubbing against his arse, occasionally brushing his entrance but it didn't feel quite as off putting as he thought it might. So long as he had Harry beneath him then this arrangement might be possible.
"You can be my first," he huffed, "my first and only."
"Yes," hissed Tom, "just as we will be the only ones to ever know our devilish minx in that way. Just imagine filling him for the first time as you bite down on that gorgeous neck of his."
"I can still taste him on my tongue," Severus breathed, his hand joining Tom's on his cock. "So sweet yet so warm, like fire in my veins, heating my very cells."
"And you shall have more, my love," Tom promised, "and it will likely only get sweeter as the bond grows."
"Yes," Severus hissed, getting lost in the fantasy of a future with Harry writhing beneath him as Tom pressed into his back. He soon lost himself to sweet oblivion, painting their joined hands as Tom painted his back. Yes it would be glorious but the intervening years would be torture and Severus only hoped he had the fortitude to withstand it.