Harry had never been so great ful for Lucius being called into work. Any other day and he would of whined and pouted about it, but he couldn't really contain the slight happiness that entered his voice when he had told Lucius that he should go, and that he would see him later. It was the perfect opertunity after all.
This way, he could finally go to the hospital without worrying about what lie to come up with.
He had kept Poppy's number throughout the years. Even though he hadn't needed to go see her in a while, it never hurt to have a veteran doctor like her on speed dial in case something came up.
So when he had phoned her, asking if she could make time to see him in a few hours, she had immediately moved her schedule around to accommodate him.
Harry would have felt guilty any other time, he knew how worried Poppy got anytime he contacted her, but he was in pain, embarrassed, and quite frankly tired of coming up with excuses on why he didn't want to have sex with Lucius.
His heart throbbed in pain just remembering the face Lucius had made when he had called out his safe word to deny him sex. He had really tried, but his stomach had decided to cramp at that point, and there was no way he would be able to enjoy anything his dom would have done to him.
Arriving at St. Mungo's, Harry walked in, quickly catching the elevator up to the 3rd floor where Poppy Pomfrey's office was located.
The elevator dinged to alert him he had arrived. As he stepped out, his phone pinged with a message. Trying to get it out of his hoodie pocket, he bumped into someone trying to get onto the elevator.
An apology at the tip of his tongue, he raised his head up, and quickly blanched. Of all the people...it just had to be "Well isn't this a surprise. What brings you here Mr Potter?" Severus asked, as he crossed he arms over his chest.
Well shit.
"Severus, I didn't know you would be in today." Harry said as a bit of a chuckle escaped his mouth. This was just too much. Yeah alright, he should of known it wouldn't be this easy, but come on...
Severus just raised his eyebrow and leaned in the doorway of the elevator, making sure that it wouldn't close on him and also showing that he wouldn't be leaving until he got the answer he wanted.
Rubbing his head in consternation, Harry sighed before answering "Im just here to visit Poppy. It's been a while since I saw her last, and she wanted to take this chance to give me a check up."
Looking Severus directly in the eyes when speaking, Harry couldn't tell if his lie was being believed or not. Severus's poker face was too good.
Its too bad his mom and dad where over sea's, he would of had them distract Severus for him so this could of been avoided.
Watching him for a few more moments, Severus stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor. As the doors started closing, Severus leaned back onto the elevator before giving him a smirk "You're still a terribly liar Harry."
Standing there gob smacked, Harry didn't know how to feel. Hearing another ping from his phone, he jumped in shock before continuing his journey to Poppy's office.
He didn't have anything to worry about he was sure. It's not like Severus knew why he had come, so he was safe and in the clear. Unless...
Momentarily stopping at this thought, Harry quickly increased his pace.
Unless Severus decided to message Lucius to try and find out what he was doing at St. Mungo's.
Best to get his visit over with as fast as possibly. But first...
Waving at the secretary at the reception desk, he just waved back and allowed Harry past. It was no question as to who Harry was there to see, and by now majority of the hospital knew who he was.
Almost jogging to get to Poppy, Harry finally managed to get his phone out of his pocket. Unlocking it he saw that the two messages he had received were from, as he feared, Lucius.
Giving them a quick look over though, showed that Lucius was just updating him about how long he would be at work for, and was asking him what he wanted for dinner.
Sighing in relief at that, he quickly opened up his contacts, and scrolled down to Severus's number and dialed it.
His phone just rang and rang before going to voicemail. Trying again, Harry didn't take notice that he had arrived at Poppy's office, and that she was already standing outside waiting for him.
His phone call hanging again, Harry was about to try a third time when Poppy cleared her throat to catch his attention. "Something the matter dear?"
Looking around in shock, Harry finally noticed that while he had been focusing on trying to reach Severus, he had automatically walked to Poppy's office.
Laughing in embarrassment, Harry put his phone back into his hoodie pocket, and shook his head "Everything's okay Miss P. Well I suppose not entirely since I had to come see you but..." Harry just laughed the rest off, while scratching his head.
Poppy just shook her head humorously, well giving Harry a quickly look over "Why don't you come in so we can talk hmm."
Nodding in agreement with her, Harry stepped into her office, and took a seat infront of her desk, while Poppy closed the door.
She then sat down on the other side of the desk and waited for Harry to start talking.
"So umm...I've been experiencing pain in my stomach, and in the beginning I had pain and the occasionally feeling of burning in my uh...in my bottom." Seeing her eyebrows jump up in realization, Harry blushed in response.
No matter how many times Harry had come to Poppy to get checked out every time he got a new sexual partner, he still got embarrassed when he had to get checked out because he got injured during his 'play time' activities.
With her eyebrows still raised in surprise, Poppy leaned forward as she asked "You know I'm going to ask you how you came about these 'injuries' of yours."
Harry just nodded his head in acknowledgement. He gazed down at her desk, keeping his eyes firmly on the mahogany wood while responding "I uh..." Taking a deep breath in Harry decided it would just be easier on them both if he spat it out instead of mumbling "I tried douching myself, and then tried a new anal plug as well."
It was silent for a time, but no matter how much he wanted to speed this up, he couldn't bring himself to look Poppy in the eye, or look at her period.
A few minutes later Poppy got out of her chair and walked over to Harry.
Laying a hand on his shoulder, she gave it a squeeze, and when Harry eventually managed to tear his eyes away from the desk, he was greeted with a kind smile "How long ago did the pain start?"
Harry blinked in reply before scratching his head again "Its been about 4, maybe 5 days now."
Nodding her head, Poppy suddenly squeezed his shoulder and was ready to shout at Harry, when they both turned to face the door.
The sound of running could be heard, as well as shouting. Harry was more focused on the apparent tongue lashing Poppy was about to give him...but for some reason he could of sworn that someone was shouting Mr Malfoy.
No...why would someone be...and then Poppy's office door was jerked open, and in walked Lucius Malfoy.
...that damned Severus ratted him out. The anger and resentment he felt quickly morphed into fear, as Lucius's eyes connected with his, and then narrowed in worry and anger.
"Mr Malfoy you can't just..." but Lucius just side stepped Poppy and kneeled down infront of Harry.
"Harry what's going on? I was on my way to have a late lunch with Severus when he texted me that you came in to see Poppy. Are you sick? Did I hurt you when we...?"
Quickly covering Lucius's mouth with his hand, Harry blushed as he remembered what Lucius was referring to. It was bad enough he had to admit his stupidity to Poppy, but she didn't need to hear about any other aspect of his sex life.
"I'm okay Lu." Seeing Lucius eyes narrow even further, Harry pulled his hand back and gave him a soundless kiss on the mouth. Pulling back, he smiled slightly at the soft look that had entered his dom's eyes "I tried something new a few days ago, and I must of done something wrong or something, because I've been having some pain since then."
Pulling back, and standing up from his crouched position, Lucius quirked his eyebrow in thought "What could you have possibly done that you had to come see Miss Pomfrey, and couldn't tell me?"
Harry's eyes glazed over in embarrassment, and while he tried to give Lucius an answer, his voice seemed to fail him at that time.
Poppy, who had been standing to the side, had closed her door once more after telling her secretary that everything was ok, and then went to sit back in her seat "Harry tried douching and then penetrating himself with an anal plug not soon after."
Silence once again echoed through out the office, as Harry continued to flush 50 shades of red, Lucius eyebrows continued to rise to the top of his forehead, and Poppy just leaned back into her chair.
Harry looked at Lucius as he sighed deeply and rubbed a hand over his eyes. Harry blinked in shock as Lucius leaned over and kissed his forehead "Your going to give me white hairs love."
Moving away from Harry, Lucius started a deep discussion with Poppy.
Somehow this seemed to have all worked out. Harry was under no illusion however, that once he was feeling better, Lucius was going to punish him for this deceit.
That thought sent quite the pleasurable shiver down his spine. It was only recently that Lucius had introduced Harry to the pleasurable pain of S&M, and while there were some things Harry wouldn't ever try, he was more than ready to have another play session with that leather whip and his metal chain....
Ohh how those thoughts made him so horny. Thinking of how that metal chain would connect his collar to his cock cage when he was standing submissively with his head down, so if he suddenly looked up it would pull on both his cock and balls.
The pain was shocking, but once he got use to it...mmmm. Harry shook his head to dispel those thoughts before he got a boner. That's the last thing he needed right now.
But thinking so fondly on that chain, made him remember the first time he had ever met Lucius. He had been such a vision.
In a darkly lit room, with a padded white floor that had been filled with many dark colored pillows sat Lucius. From the ceiling black silk drapes had been draped around the room, really giving it a sultry vibe. And at the back of the room was Lucius, on a high sitting pillow leaning back against the wall.
He had worn black heram pants, gold anklets and arm bands and, something Harry had praised God for, he wore no shirt. What a sight.
He could still remember the way his muscles had rippled as he had leaned forward once Harry had come close enough. He had worn a black silk scarf that had been wrapped around his eyes, to conceal his gaze, but done under his hair so to not take away from its flowing, golden beauty.
Lucius had lightly smirked at him and said "Welcome. You should be honored to service me."
And to his surprise Harry had felt himself respond to the slight degradation. But his voice had dripped not only promise but also pure authority.
He had been a vision in that room, his arabian king.