Prologue
Percy
It was a normal work day as always Percy walked into the ministry with his arms full of paperwork. Though it wasn’t a normal day. Today he was up for a promotion. Of all the days to be late. Percy was late on time. He liked to get to work at least 30 minutes early. As he rushed to his meeting, his head was down. That meant he couldn’t see the man he ran into. The body was solid. When he fell, the papers scattered. Percy, on his knees, looked up at the man whom he ran into. He swallowed hard. It was Albert Runcorn. He worked with Umbridge. It was one man he needed to impress to get his promotion. Shite out of all the people he ran into. Runcorn was an attractive older wizard. He was graying at his temples and he had deep blue eyes. Not that he was looking. Percy had more important things to worry about than romance or sex. He wanted to be successful. He didn’t want to end up like his parents.
“Weasley.” Runcorn's deep voice crooned. It sent a shiver down his spine. So much for not thinking about sex.
“Mr Runcorn. I’m so sorry! I wasn’t looking where I was going.” Percy felt something stir in his stomach when he saw a smirk on the older man’s lips.
“I can see that Weasley. Not that I don’t love you on your knees in front of me. You need to get ready for our meeting, do you not?” Percy gasped. That was very bold. Especially for a man who was wearing a wedding band. Runcorn held out his hand to help Percy up. He took it and held his breath as he stood.
“T..Thank you, Mr. Runcorn.”
“Watch where you are going. Next time I won’t be as nice. See you in 20 minutes Weasley.” Percy watched as the older wizard walked away. What the hell just happened?
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“Weasley, congratulations on your new promotion. I’m glad that we will be working closer together. We will be working closely together. Late nights, long weekends. It will be hard work. I’m sure it’s nothing you can’t handle.” Runcorn leaned on his desk. Percy stood in front of it with parchment and a quill. All he could think was how powerful and sexy he looked. There was a hint of danger but that is what Percy liked about him. The danger wasn’t something he would ever put himself into. Though for Runcorn, he just might.
“Yes sir!”
“Good boy.”
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Percy has been in his new position for about a month now. He had learned more than he had since he started at the ministry. Mr. Runcorn had been such a great mentor. They had become close in the past month. They saw each other every day.
It was a Saturday, and Percy was at work with Mr Runcorn. Percy was reading a document when Runcorn took it out of his hands. He looked up at the older wizard. There was a flash of something Percy had never seen before. Not that he would admit he has only been with one person. One time in the prefect's bathroom doesn’t make you an expert on body language.
“Percy, you have been doing so well. You listen to directions. You aim to please me. No matter what I ask you to do, you do it.” Percy gasped as Runcorn grabbed his chin and forced him to look him in the eye.
“Such a good boy. I believe you deserve a reward. I see the way you look at me, Percy. You are a beautiful boy. We have been fighting this attraction for a long time. I don’t think we should fight it anymore, do you?” Runcorn asked as his thumb played with his bottom lip. Oh gods, he thinks Percy is pretty? The man was attracted to Percy? “Percy, use your words.”
“No Sir.” A smirk grew on the older man’s face again.
“Good boy. I am going to let you suck my cock. If you are a good boy. I’ll let you cum. On your knees.”
Percy did as he was told. His heart was pounding in his chest. This is something he has never done before. It was as if Runcorn knew.
“You’ve never done this before, have you, boy?” The man’s voice was huskier if that was possible. A shiver rocked through him.
“N…No sir….” Runcorn licked his lips and growled.
“Oh, but you are so eager to please me. I’m afraid to say that I will not be gentle. You will need to learn quickly how to please me. You do want to please me right Percy?” The older man’s hand slid through his hair and pulled hard. Percy moaned at the pain.
“Yes, sir.”
“There will be days when you come into my office. Before we work, I’ll want you on your knees. You will love it, won’t you? I know you will. Now open that pretty mouth of yours.”
Percy opened his mouth. His eyes widened as Runcorn unbuckled his belt. With a couple of quick hand movements, an uncut erection was in front of his face. It was bigger than he thought it would be.
Percy had no time to think before he thrust it into his mouth. He gagged and choked. He couldn’t take a deep breath, just little huffs between thrusts.
“MMM, I knew you would feel amazing. You are going to take it all.” Percy felt tears prick his eyes. This was all too much but, the sound of pleasure coming from Runcorn was worth it. As long as he was giving him pleasure. That is all that mattered. He felt himself twitch in his pants.
Runcorn continued to speed up and thrust harder.
“Here comes my load, Percy. Take it all. If you miss one, drop you do not get to cum.” That was all the warning when the older man exploded into his mouth. It was so much Percy wasn’t ready for the texture or taste, so a little dribbled out.
Runcorn pulled out of his mouth and chuckled as he looked down at him.
“You wasted your prize. I guess you don’t get to cum today.” Percy was torn. He loved he pleased Runcorn. Even if it wasn’t the best experience for him. If he was honest, he didn’t need to get off.
“You will get into this position whenever I tell you. We are going to move up pretty quickly. I can’t wait to have you. Now go clean up and go home. I expect you to be in my office before I get here on Monday. On your knees and ready for what I need from you.” Percy stood up. His legs felt like jello...
“Ye..yes sir.” It will get better. Percy thought as he walked out of the office. Next time, it will be better.
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Percy smiled to himself as he walked up to the office door. He smoothed down his robes before he knocked.
“Come in!” A gravelly voice boomed. A shiver ran through his body before he opened the door.
“You’re late!” The smile dropped from his face. He was early. He always made sure he was early.
“Oh... I thought…” There was a smirk on the older man's beautiful face.
“You know what to do.” Percy nodded. His heart was beating out of his chest. He pulled out his wand and warded the room.
“Good boy, come. We don't have much time before my next meeting.” Percy walked up to the older man. He had handsome, black hair that was graying at the temples.
He held back a yelp when he was pulled into the man’s lap. “You are so good, my Phoenix. So loyal to me, huh?” Percy leaned into the man’s fingers as he ran them through his hair. “You’d do anything I ask you to, wouldn’t you? Such a good boy. That is why it shocked me when I saw you talking with Howard earlier.” A firm hand wrapped around his neck and squeezed. Percy gasped. He did nothing. He was just talking to Howard about a project he was working on.
“I... I had to talk to him about a project.” Percy pleaded. “It… it wasn’t anything else… I promise!” The hand slowly released his neck.
“You are mine, Percy. You belong to me. Don’t think that just because I’m stuck in my marriage doesn’t mean you can just be with anyone. You love me, don't you, my Phoenix?” Percy nodded. He loved him.
“I love you, Albert, always. I’m sorry I should have told you.” Albert cupped his cheeks and kissed him. Percy melted in his touch.
“Good boy, now get on your knees and get me ready for you. We have to be quick.”
Percy fell to his knees.
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Percy watched his mother dote over his father. It wasn’t surprising to him that his father finally hurt himself with a muggle killing machine. He loved his father. His curiosity got the best of him and now look at him. What didn’t make it better was his mother complaining about Charlie. That was her favorite subject since Charlie kicked her out of his life. Percy couldn’t blame Charlie. Their mother was too much. Not that she didn’t brag about her son. The one who was climbing up the ministry ladder. A small part of himself asked why he wanted her approval, her praise. It was never good enough.
Perfect Percy had to be perfect all the time. He had to. Life would be a mess if he couldn’t control everything. The only time he wasn’t in control was when he was with. His stomach turned. What would he think about him not being at work? He couldn’t think about that right now. He would understand… Hopefully.
The room was silent for only a few moments until Charlie and Harry walked in.
A pang of jealousy hit him in the chest. He would never have that with Albert. Would he ever want that with Albert?
“I… I didn’t think that you would be here Ch…Charlie.” The older woman said as he dabbed a handkerchief under her nose. “I figured you would be too busy with HIS family.” Percy gritted his teeth. Charlie pulled Harry into his arms. If his mother still continued to treat Harry like she would never have a relationship with Charlie and with him.
“Mother of course Charlie would be here. That is his father! He is all our fathers! He is the only one in this fucking family to love us unconditionally! I don’t know how many times the twins thought you didn’t love them because they are who they are. They even wanted your approval after the store opened. Then the other one in Hogsmeade. Bill didn’t marry the woman you wanted him to. Ron and Ginny are the only ones who haven’t actually met the real you. I worked so fucking hard and did everything that you have ever wanted me to. I’ve done whatever ANYONE wanted me to do am so fucking sick of it. What had it done for me? Look at Dad! He did whatever he wanted to please you the only time he was doing what he loved. He was probably in there to get away from you! I can’t stay here any longer. I can’t stay in this family.” Percy looked over at Harry and Charlie before he rushed out of the room.
Percy couldn’t believe that he blew up on his mother like that. Oh, but did it feel good? She would be cross at him. He couldn’t give a fuck about that right now. He hated it when he felt the tears slide down his cheeks.
“Percy, wait up!” He heard Harry down the hall. He stopped reluctantly.
“You are always, I mean always, welcome at our house. You can stay there for a weekend or for a lifetime. We are family.” Please don’t hug me… Please don’t hug me… Percey thought to himself. He couldn’t handle it if was hugged right now.
“T…Thank you, Harry. Please let me know if there are any changes with Dad.”
Harry nodded. “Of course Percy. Go get some rest.”
Percy arrived at his small flat in Muggle London. It never quite felt like home but it was somewhere he could sleep when he wasn’t working. Percy groaned as he plopped onto the couch. He needed to work but he couldn’t be arsed. Percy closed his eyes and was almost asleep when the floo went off. God, hopefully, it wasn’t his dad. The redhead popped off the couch. When he looked over at the floo, he wanted to cry.
“You were not at work. Where were you?” Percy started to answer but was cut off. “It doesn’t matter. You should have been there. Kneel!”
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The face in the mirror was one that Percy didn’t recognize. A shaky hand dabbed at the bloody, swollen lip. Percy’s trapped. There was nothing he could do now. This was his life. How did this turn into his nightmare? In the beginning, it was perfect. He knew who he was and what his goals were. How did it get as bad as it did so quickly? Percy Weasley. Perfect and Head Boy top of his class. None of that mattered now.
Percy looked at himself again. No! He couldn’t give up. Not anymore. A plan is what he needed. A good plan. Percy had time, but not much. It would be more difficult the longer he waited. He could not half-arse this. He might not have his parents to lean on, but he knows who he does. He just needed to get there first. Percy will start right now.
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The feeling of being pulled through a straw made his nerves worse than they already were. It was done! He was finally gone. He didn’t leave as he should have, but he got away. That was the hardest part.
Percy stood in front of his brother’s door. He had never visited his brother or his brother-in-law. Once Charlie moved to America, it made it harder for him to visit. Hell, he wouldn’t have been able to visit if Charlie lived in London.
Percy needed help, and he knew Charlie was the only one who would help him without judgment. Out of all the brothers, Charlie was the one who treated him with kindness.
After minutes passed, Percy raised a shaky hand and knocked on the door.
The front door swung open and there stood Charlie.
“H…Hi Charlie.” He tried to swallow with a dry mouth. His older brother smiled at him. It was a genuine smile. It put Percy at ease, but only for a minute.
“Hey, Percy! What are you doing here!” Charlie’s eyes panned down his body. “Are you pregnant?!”
He knew when Charlie noticed the not-so-small baby bump. It wasn’t really a bump anymore. It hasn’t been. He was 7 months gone. How could it be?
“No, but after last night I might be!” Harry’s voice rang through the house. Percy felt his cheeks burn. Charlie was pulled out of his trance. His brother ushered him into the house.
“I wasn’t talking about you, my feisty fae I was talking about…” Charlie was cut off by his husband.
“Percy!” Harry’s eyes widened, but then a smile appeared on his face. “I’m so glad that you are here. You are safe now.” Harry pulled him awkwardly into a hug. Percy went rigid. No one has touched him like this in a long time. The touches he received were hard.
“It’s okay, you are safe now. You are with your family now. We will let nothing or anyone hurt you anymore.” Percy couldn’t hold back the tears. Percy was hopefully safe. That monster couldn’t find him. He left without a trace.