Going Clubbing
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
33,516
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Going Clubbing
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters.
Title: Going Clubbing
Author: MrsRemusLupinVampire
Paring: SS/HP
Warnings: Slash, Graphic sex, BDSM, BD, Dom!Sev, Sub!Harry, PWP
Beta: The Great Hambares
Going Clubbing
Part I
Harry’s hips moved to the beat. He was glad that he came here, but the men here were not what he wanted. Harry wanted a Master that would take him, mold him, and care for him. He didn’t want a Master that would fuck him them drop him. Not that Harry didn’t want sex, he just wanted to give his virginity to someone that would care for him as well.
The music sped up and Harry found himself thirsty. He wanted something to drink so he went to the bar and ordered water. He definitely didn’t want be trashed and have someone take advantage of him.
A man slid up next to him. He man reeked of booze as he talked to Harry.
“I think I see my Master,” Harry said, trying to get away, but the mad caught his arm.
“No, slut. I saw you when you came in, you have no Master. But I will be your Master,” He man said, trying to kiss him. Harry turned his head. Harry had only one kiss in his life, and it was a sloppy kiss from Cho Chang. But this man made him sick.
“Please, can you let me go?” Harry begged, fighting, but the man held him tight.
“I believe the boy said please.” A dark, silky voice said from behind Harry. Harry turned to see none other than a his wet dream come true. Severus Snape stood there in a jade, silk shirt with and tight, black pants.
”Get away,” the man slurred. “The slut’s mine.” Before he could say more, Severus had knocked him out. The bartender was about to call the bouncer when Severus stopped him.
“Just helping out someone in need.” The girl nodded and went back to serving drinks.
“Thank you, Professor,” Harry said, letting out a breath that he did not know he was holding.
“Your welcome, Potter, but I am not you Professor and have not been for the past year.” Harry nodded.
“But thank you anyway,” Harry said, smiling up at him. All subs wore a black collar and all Doms carried a leash. Harry could see the leash on Snape’s belt.
“My pleasure. I can not see a Dom treating a sub like that when they are not yet his property.” Severus fingered Harry’s collar. “Do you have a Master?” He asked, looking into the beautiful green eyes, the same color as his shirt.
“No, sir,” he said, his mouth becoming dry. “Not yet, I have not found the right one.”
Severus raised a brow. “And what is the right one?” Severus’ hand stroked his neck, sending sparks to his groin.
“I want a life time Master. Someone to care for me,” he said, a shiver in his voice. Severus smirked.
“If I put this leash on your collar?” Severus asked, growing hard.
“I would be yours,” Harry said breathlessly.
“Would you like that?” Severus leaned down, their lip only inches away.
“I would love it,” Harry said. Severus closed the gap and kissed the boy. Harry melted into his touch, as if the boy had never been kissed. The thought made Severus even harder.
“I want to take you with me,” Severus whispered against Harry’s lips. Harry raised his chin, showing his collar. Severus took the leash and held it out. “If I clip this on, you are mine, and mine alone. I do not share what is mine,” he said. Harry nodded.
“Take me, Master.” The last word went to Severus’ groin.
“Oh I will.” Severus clipped the leash in place. Harry wet his lips, but the pink tongue was too much for Severus and he kissed him again, sucking the tongue into his mouth. “I have a private room rented upstairs. Care to take it up there?” Harry nodded. He so wanted to touch and be touched.
Severus lead him over to the stairs and up to his room. Harry swallowed hard as the dance floor and music disappeared. He soon would be claimed by his future master and he could not wait.
Title: Going Clubbing
Author: MrsRemusLupinVampire
Paring: SS/HP
Warnings: Slash, Graphic sex, BDSM, BD, Dom!Sev, Sub!Harry, PWP
Beta: The Great Hambares
Going Clubbing
Part I
Harry’s hips moved to the beat. He was glad that he came here, but the men here were not what he wanted. Harry wanted a Master that would take him, mold him, and care for him. He didn’t want a Master that would fuck him them drop him. Not that Harry didn’t want sex, he just wanted to give his virginity to someone that would care for him as well.
The music sped up and Harry found himself thirsty. He wanted something to drink so he went to the bar and ordered water. He definitely didn’t want be trashed and have someone take advantage of him.
A man slid up next to him. He man reeked of booze as he talked to Harry.
“I think I see my Master,” Harry said, trying to get away, but the mad caught his arm.
“No, slut. I saw you when you came in, you have no Master. But I will be your Master,” He man said, trying to kiss him. Harry turned his head. Harry had only one kiss in his life, and it was a sloppy kiss from Cho Chang. But this man made him sick.
“Please, can you let me go?” Harry begged, fighting, but the man held him tight.
“I believe the boy said please.” A dark, silky voice said from behind Harry. Harry turned to see none other than a his wet dream come true. Severus Snape stood there in a jade, silk shirt with and tight, black pants.
”Get away,” the man slurred. “The slut’s mine.” Before he could say more, Severus had knocked him out. The bartender was about to call the bouncer when Severus stopped him.
“Just helping out someone in need.” The girl nodded and went back to serving drinks.
“Thank you, Professor,” Harry said, letting out a breath that he did not know he was holding.
“Your welcome, Potter, but I am not you Professor and have not been for the past year.” Harry nodded.
“But thank you anyway,” Harry said, smiling up at him. All subs wore a black collar and all Doms carried a leash. Harry could see the leash on Snape’s belt.
“My pleasure. I can not see a Dom treating a sub like that when they are not yet his property.” Severus fingered Harry’s collar. “Do you have a Master?” He asked, looking into the beautiful green eyes, the same color as his shirt.
“No, sir,” he said, his mouth becoming dry. “Not yet, I have not found the right one.”
Severus raised a brow. “And what is the right one?” Severus’ hand stroked his neck, sending sparks to his groin.
“I want a life time Master. Someone to care for me,” he said, a shiver in his voice. Severus smirked.
“If I put this leash on your collar?” Severus asked, growing hard.
“I would be yours,” Harry said breathlessly.
“Would you like that?” Severus leaned down, their lip only inches away.
“I would love it,” Harry said. Severus closed the gap and kissed the boy. Harry melted into his touch, as if the boy had never been kissed. The thought made Severus even harder.
“I want to take you with me,” Severus whispered against Harry’s lips. Harry raised his chin, showing his collar. Severus took the leash and held it out. “If I clip this on, you are mine, and mine alone. I do not share what is mine,” he said. Harry nodded.
“Take me, Master.” The last word went to Severus’ groin.
“Oh I will.” Severus clipped the leash in place. Harry wet his lips, but the pink tongue was too much for Severus and he kissed him again, sucking the tongue into his mouth. “I have a private room rented upstairs. Care to take it up there?” Harry nodded. He so wanted to touch and be touched.
Severus lead him over to the stairs and up to his room. Harry swallowed hard as the dance floor and music disappeared. He soon would be claimed by his future master and he could not wait.