hp_rarefest | Fic: Next to You (Teddy/Harry)

Title: Next to You
Author:

snapelike
Prompt: #118: Fuck or die - maybe Auror training? They may have no choice but they find themselves surprised to find that there are more sparks than they would have imagined.
Prompt submitted by:

kitty_fic
Pairing(s): Teddy/Harry
Word Count: 3,500
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s): The indirect dub-con of the entire situation
Notes: Thanks to M for beta.
Summary: "Fuck the person standing next to you, or you're out of the job you wanted more than anything." Head Auror Moody's cruel final test for the Dark Wizard catchers is not one that Ted Lupin cares for much. But Teddy really doesn't have a choice: if he loses the job he'd fought so hard to get, he doesn't know what to do with the rest of his life. Luckily things turn out a bit less grim than they seemed.

'What's got into him?' Teddy asked, whispering to Harry. As usual Moody was going on about vigilance and the importance of not getting killed. Today, though, Moody seemed even more enthusiastic. Teddy assumed that the general idea of Auror training was to learn how not to get killed, so that didn't exactly come as a surprise. Moody's renewed enthusiasm on the matter, on the other hand, did.

Harry looked a little worried. 'You'll see.'

'Oh, thanks. That's very useful. And why is it that everybody is here?'

Teddy never got the answer, for Head Auror Moody finally reached the end of his inspirational speech.

'Today, students, you will encounter a final test. It is a test of perseverance, of your ability to do what is necessary, despite the circumstances. You are all aware by now of the dire straits and the incredible cruelty you might meet from your enemies, the Dark Wizards of our time. Although Voldemort is no more, it does not mean that you can all sit on your arses and do nothing. There are threats and Dark Wizards everywhere and chances are that you, sooner or later, depending on your abilities as an Auror, might be caught and exposed to torture. There are various reasons for the test you will go through today. Firstly, you must, as an Auror, be able to set aside your feelings. You must be able to go through this ordeal, for you might be exposed to something like it: performing against your will. There are no limits to a Dark Wizard's cruelty, witches and wizards,' Moody growled. 'Today you will demonstrate that your training has not been in vain.'

Moody got up from the chair he had been sitting in, his staff clunking against the tiles. The sound echoed between the walls of the large hall. 'Today is also the day where you have a choice. If you are unable to perform this task, this duty, you may leave the room.' Moody looked even more serious than he usually did. 'But if you leave, you are also leaving us, the Aurors. Your choice entirely. If you think that I am being unfair, you are wrong. If you cannot do this,' Moody said, his magical eye swirling wildly, 'you are not cut out to be the Auror we believed you to be. I trust that none of you will leave. You wouldn't be here if you hadn't shown extraordinary strength, perseverance and stamina.'

Now Moody had Teddy's full attention. This wasn't promising. Teddy sent Harry a glance. His godfather looked stern, but calm. 'The Cruciatus curse?' Teddy whispered. 'The Imperius? No, we've done that before...'

'Just listen,' Harry just said without looking at him.

'Before you leave this room,' Moody said, his expression as stern and serious as Harry's,' you will all have had intercourse with another Auror. You cannot choose. You do not change appearance magically, you do not perform the Imperius curse, you do but one thing: you must have sex in here, in this room, with the person currently standing closest to you. Your presence in this hall is a magically binding contract. You either stay and become an Auror or you leave and you are out. Anyone in need of a partner can come to me in my office and I'll be happy to assist you; a choice I am certain will make it easy for you to find the person you are assigned to by magic.'

'Now he's lost it entirely!'

'What?'

'And that's a test?'

Hell broke loose. The assembled Aurors-in-training were outraged.

'Silence!' It was clear that Moody had not put the topic up for debate. 'Compared to the atrocities carried out by Dark Wizards during the war, this is nothing.' Moody pointed to the back of the hall. 'Mattresses for those who might need them. You have until this afternoon to perform. If you leave this room without carrying out your duty, you leave the Aurors. Immediately. Good day, witches and wizards.' Moody limped over the tiles and slammed the door behind him.

'Er-' Teddy said and looked at Harry. 'He's not serious, right?'

'Yep.' Harry looked flushed. 'He is. Maybe I should have foreseen this. I knew what was coming. But not the part about the partner closest to you.' He looked around. 'I'm sorry.'

'Oh.' Teddy, too, understood. 'So either I go and ask Mad-Eye to... or...'

'Or.' Harry looked apologetic.

Shit. This was decidedly bizarre. Teddy considered for a moment whether he could do it with Moody. He wasn't that bad. But the awkwardness... He looked at Harry again. That wasn't much better. Choosing between having sex with ones superior or one's godfather wasn't exactly the choice of his dreams. The alternative--walking out the door--was not a realistic one. Teddy liked his job too much. He sighed. 'Should I go to Moody instead?'

'Would you prefer... to see Moody?' Harry sounded a bit... offended, strangely enough. 'I mean...'

Teddy didn't know what to say. Yeah, I'd like to let Moody do me, because he seems so tough and hard and strong and now that I think of it I might like his hard cock up my butt. Or should he admit that he'd rather have his godfather's prick shoved up his arse, begging Harry to take him there, on the floor? He could admit, too, that the thought of doing it with a man wasn't entirely outside his comfort zone, although his fantasies about men certainly hadn't included this situation for his first time.

'Ted?' Harry sounded a bit worried.

Teddy decided to stop beating around the bush. He looked at his fellow students. A few had already started what Moody had ordered them to do. Obviously not that much of a chore for some or perhaps they were merely trying to get it over with as soon as possible. Grim faces and no pleasure. Teddy looked away. The least he could offer his friends the decency of not looking at them. 'No. If it's all right with you.' Teddy looked at Harry. But... I haven't, you know, tried it.'

'Victoire? When you were with her, then...'

'Of course. But with another man. I don't think that Moody would be my first choice.' Neither was his godfather, despite his good looks. But of two evils, Harry was the better of them.

'Torture and humiliation under a Death Eater wouldn't be your choice, either. It's not sex or pleasure, this. It's about enduring what you might encounter.' Harry sighed. 'Moody was right. You could easily suffer a fate much worse in the hands of notorious Death Eaters. As long as there are still any left on the run, Moody's paranoia really isn't paranoia.'

Teddy nodded. His usual cheekiness had waned considerably. The seriousness of the task that lay in front of him had finally dawned. 'I don't think I'd like to... I'd rather you did it to me. Merlin, I wish this was a joke.' Teddy was twenty one and he felt as if he was twelve. He was in over his head, despite his relative experience.

'It's not.' Harry looked stern. 'It's your job on the line, Ted. Your life.'

There was that. It would be ridiculous to think that he had a choice. He simply had to get through the ordeal. It would be worse with Head Auror Moody. Teddy took a deep breath. He could do this. It was Harry and Harry would be careful. 'All right.' Teddy's serious face fell. 'Harry... I-' Teddy reached out, not really knowing what he was doing. He grabbed a handful of Harry's robe, as if it could help him to hold on to some form of sanity in this.

'Shhh. It won't be that bad. We'll talk about it later, let's just get it over with.'

'Did you... did you have to do the same?' Teddy asked. 'When you were...'

'I think they thought it was enough that I killed Voldemort. But I'd swapped that experience with a slightly forced sexual encounter with a colleague any day. But it has happened before, this test, yes. That, or kill a kitten or something else very unpleasant. Usually the kittens are Transfigured tea cups or some such thing, but of course you wouldn't know that.'

Harry put an arm around Teddy's waist. 'Now, Ted. No more talking.' He tightened the grip, as if to say that he would hear no more excuses, no more detours. 'See it for what it is: you might need to seduce adversaries in the name of duty or, worse, suffer abuse at their hands.'

Teddy's heart sank. He had to have sex with his godfather. It was awkward at best. It was nice that Harry was older and experienced. It was less nice that Harry was good looking, if Teddy had to admit it--very good-looking. Perhaps it had been easier if Harry had just been plain and boring. 'Seduce? But-'

Harry meant what he said, Teddy realised. Before he was able to react he was pulled into Harry's arms. Another realisation came as Teddy discovered that Harry kissed way better than he had dreamt of, except he had never really thought about how it would be to be kissed by Harry Potter. Strangely, his kind godfather was not at all kind and subdued when he kissed. Harry's tongue plunged inside Teddy's mouth almost forcefully. Gasping, Teddy opened his mouth. It was so different from Victoire's soft, submissive kisses. Harry was not submissive. He knew what he was doing. Tryingly, Teddy engaged into the battle. It only made Harry more enthusiastic. Harry's hand moved upwards, a manoeuvre to cut off Teddy's retreat. Harry's warm, caressing tongue filled his mouth and his mind. With a final attack, Harry sliding his tongue in and out, almost fucking Teddy's mouth, he surrendered, wrapping his arms around Harry's neck. He signed his capitulation with a deep moan.

Determined, Harry began opening Teddy's trousers. Despite the situation, Harry's touches and the sounds from his colleagues close by, moaning, panting, crying, Teddy was hardening. Harry pulled down the waistband of Teddy's boxers, freeing his cock.

'Let me handle this,' Harry said,' his lips moving on Teddy's. His words were quiet; Teddy more felt than heard them, soft, warm puffs against his wet mouth.

'Didn't think Death Eaters would want to kiss,' Teddy murmured. 'Just thought that they were a bunch of torturing beasts.'

'I'm not a Death Eater,' Harry said. 'And if I can make you enjoy this, I will.'

Teddy groaned. Harry's fingers were a bit cold on his warm cock. He stroked it, a little harder and faster than Teddy was used to, but he certainly wasn't complaining. 'Don't think it's going to be a problem,' he managed, letting out a sigh as Harry nimbly manipulated his foreskin. 'Fuck, this is good. It wasn't meant to be this good, was it?'

'I don't care,' Harry said and kissed Teddy's neck, licking a line from his hear, down his jawline. There was a particular spot there which seemed to have a direct connection to Teddy's cock.

Tryingly Teddy stroked Harry's back. It was hard and muscular under his searching hands. It was so different from touching a girl. Interested in how a man's arse felt, Teddy slid his hands downwards, far enough for him to feel the hard and appealing shape under the fabric. Suddenly wanting more contact, Teddy pulled Harry closer, Harry's body flush against his own. Teddy couldn't keep quiet any longer; he couldn't continue pretending that this was just duty. It didn't feel like duty, even in the middle of the hall, his colleagues fucking each other next to them. Teddy didn't care. All he cared about was to touch Harry. He let out a deep moan, as if all the arousal he felt had transformed itself into sounds of their own. 'Oh, Harry,' Teddy groaned, suddenly overcome with a need for his godfather that he'd never felt before.

Only now he understood how much he wanted Harry. How he wanted him.

Harry's reply was a hard thigh grinding against Teddy's erection.

'Please,' he whispered hotly against Harry's ear. He needed it so desperately now; Harry's hands on his body, Harry's kisses, Harry's cock. Although he had no idea how it would feel, he wanted it all. Suddenly he'd forgotten why they were here, that this was not something he'd chosen for himself. Neither had Harry. Only Harry's experienced caresses and kissing made the world disappear, leaving them but this narrow space of lust and desire.

'Please, what?' Harry murmured. 'God, it'll be so much easier if I know that you-'

'Anything! In the arse. I don't care. Just fuck me.' Teddy was losing it. He had no idea what he was asking for, he just knew that he wanted. 'Harry, please,' he sighed, clutching at Harry's shirt. 'You feel so good!'

Harry made a choking sound. 'On your knees. It'll be easier.' Pulling him close, Harry invaded his mouth once more; a rough, hard, dominant kiss. 'Just... Merlin... On your knees,' he moaned. Teddy could feel him loosening his belt as he rubbed himself against Harry's hardness. 'Ted...'

The floor was uncomfortable and cold. Teddy closed his eyes, trying to shut out the sound of orgasms and cries from the other couples. He pushed down his trousers over his arse, leaving it bare and open for Harry to use. He didn't want to think of the other witches and wizards present. This was between him and Harry. He opened his eyes, looking over his shoulder at his godfather who was kneeling too, his trousers open. Harry's large cock was wet from pre-come as he pulled it hard, getting it ready. Harry whispered a spell and Teddy could feel a slick pressure inside, as if his body was making room for Harry's cock. A line of cold oil trickled down his thigh.

Cradling his cock with his hand, Harry positioned himself behind Teddy. He stroked Teddy's back calmly, diverting Teddy's attention from the pressure against his opening. Teddy gasped as the blunt head slid inside, widening him. It hurt a little, but not unpleasantly. Harry placed a hand at either side of Teddy's hips. Slowly he thrust forwards, then pulling back, only to thrust in deeper, moaning softly as if he was enjoying what he was doing. Teddy hoped that he did. He, too, groaned as the slick cock slid in deep, touching parts of him that made him feel as if he was going to burst into fire.

'Oh... so tight...' Harry had penetrated as far as he could go and he held still, panting softly as if he was holding back his orgasm. His fingers clutched at Teddy's hips. 'Teddy... Oh.' Harry began moving again.

Teddy had to bite down on his hand as not to cry out. It hurt, and then not. He could feel his muscles relaxing and contracting as Harry started to fuck him properly. The sound of Harry's bollocks slapping against his own firm balls and the slick, squelching noise as Harry sped up, ramming his cock in to the hilt made Teddy dizzy from arousal. It was hard and hot and dirty and Teddy loved it. Teddy fumbled with his own cock, closing his hand around it, trying to follow Harry's rhythm. He couldn't get it hard, but it didn't matter, for Harry's thrusts caressed a spot inside him that made his brain go numb from pleasure. 'Harry... Oh, God, Harry!' Teddy couldn't keep quiet. 'Yes... please!' he begged, wanting it to last and wanting it to end at the same time. He wanted to hear Harry come, to fill his arse with semen, wanting the sensation of Harry's come in his body, in his arse. 'Fuck me, please, fuck me harder!' he urged, not caring that Harry was doing exactly that.

It wouldn't take long for Harry to come; Teddy could feel it in the way he thrust in, harder and more uncontrolled. Harry's grunts and groans were loud enough for Teddy to hear, although Harry, surely tried to hold them back. If Teddy had ever been in doubt that Harry liked to fuck men, he certainly wasn't now. Harry was whispering filthy nothings between the groans, praising Teddy's arse and his lean body. It only made Teddy even more aroused hearing Harry speak to him like that.

Harry reached around and took Teddy's cock in hand, stroke him in time with his thrusts. 'Yeah, oh yeah,' he growled, becoming more violent as he got closer to his climax. 'Should have know it'd feel this good, such a tight arse,' Harry moaned, pulling almost all the way out, then thrusting in again, hard.

Teddy let out a cry. This felt marvellous. 'More,' he demanded, losing control entirely, 'Harry! More!' Teddy liked being fucked. No, that was not it. He loved it. 'Harder!' He could feel his arse contracting around Harry's cock, making the sensation of the brutal thrusts even more intense. Hardening in Harry's hand, Teddy could feel this deep, overwhelming pleasure build inside him, impossible to fight. 'I'm coming... Oh, Harry, I'm coming!' With Harry's fingers wound tightly around his cock, Teddy gave up pretending to anyone that he didn't enjoy being taken by another man. He didn't care that his colleagues would understand how much he loved being fucked hard up the arse by the wizarding world's hero, his godfather. 'Harry! Now!' Teddy squeezed his eyes closed as the orgasm hit him, deeper and more violent that any orgasm he'd ever had.

In the throes of his release, Teddy could feel Harry stiffen for a second before he rammed his cock in deep a few times, jerking as he shot his come into Teddy's willing arse. Harry moaned Teddy's name over and over until his orgasm subsided. Then he leant forward, his chest hot against Teddy's back. Teddy could feel Harry's erratic breathing. Harry was quiet, as if it was difficult for him to speak. Teddy reached back, stroking Harry's thigh, as if to say that it was okay, that they were going to be okay. Harry's semen was hot as it ran down Teddy's skin, over his bollocks.

As if Harry had read his mind, he sighed softly. 'It's going to be okay,' Harry said. He wrapped one arm around Teddy's waist, caressing him slowly.

Teddy opened his eyes. Several of his Auror colleagues were staring at them, surprised. 'Perhaps we should...' he said, not wanting to be the centre of attention. 'Seems we're going to be the talk of the town, you and I.'

Harry coughed, embarrassed. 'Sorry. Cleaning up.' The dominant, self-assured man that had led Teddy towards such deep pleasure had disappeared and the old Harry was back. He cast a charm, making Teddy feeling less sticky and sweaty. 'If you'd...' Harry seemed to remember that he was partly naked. Teddy, too, pulled up his trousers and closed them. They both got up.

'If I'd what?' Teddy's legs felt a bit weak. He had to grab Harry shoulder as not to end up sprawling on the floor once more. But despite his temporary physical weakness he was back on track, his cheeky confidence returning as Harry's waned. 'If I'd care to do it again?' He smiled, looking at his godfather. He needed to stop thinking about Harry like that. He had another label he'd much rather use, that was if Harry would agree. 'Perhaps we should get out of here and find a more fitting bed in which we could discuss that option?'

Harry closed his eyes before he opened them again. He looked relieved. 'Let's go.'

***

Harry woke up, the early morning sun teasing him awake from a blessed hour of sleep. He had had little of that, sleep, in between satisfying the voracious needs of a very eager young Auror.

He felt but little guilty about his lie. It had just been a small white lie. Nothing serious. He was Moody's second in command, the Auror to take over the office when Moody retired. Of course he had known about it, the final ordeal. It was cruel, but necessary. In that regard, Moody was relentless.

Alastor Moody, however, had been very cooperative when Harry suggested the slightly altered premise as they were discussing the upcoming test. Moody had been kind enough not to ask any questions. Moody had also been kind enough only to raise a questioning eyebrow as Harry had followed Teddy into the hall, staying by his side.

Harry turned in his soft bed looking at the young man next to him. This was exactly as he wanted it. Teddy next to him.

His.

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masteroftrouble.livejournal.com

Oh god I am in love with this Harry so much! Manipulative!Harry is my most favorite Harry of all time. OF ALL TIME.

You are amazing and I adore you, mystery author.

teas-me.livejournal.com

omg! Amazingly hot. Intense. And Harry! I see what you did there! :)

theshadowpanther

Harry, you are so devious, and I love it! I like Teddy figuring out that he liked getting fucked, and fucked by Harry. I also really like that he compared Harry's kisses to Victoire's more submissive ones and found Harry's kisses better - you've provided a concrete example of a difference as opposed to a "oh, I wasn't expecting this" feeling or a "This is better than I imagined" one. Harry's dominant!seducer side and his "old" Harry side are a nice juxtaposition to each other, too, and I kind of agreed with Teddy with wanting Harry's seducer side to come back.

Harry's manipulation is best of all, though. ;)

snegurochka_lee

Ahaha, nicely played, Auror Potter. *g* Loved Teddy's reluctance and then enthusiasm as he discovers he really, really likes getting fucked. UNF. :D