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The 12 Days of X-Mas

By: tamiveldura
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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Day 10

Thanks to Anon, WitchbladeHell, Emerald Snape, and gypsy; I'm very glad you're enjoying it. Drabbles it is, then. :D Keep an eye out for those in the new year sometime.

Fleur de Lis, yes of course you'll find out who it is ;D I couldn't leave my wonderful readers in a lurch like that, could I? I'm sorry to hear you're sick, I do hope you get better soon!

JJ, sorry to dissapoint you (though that was a good idea, should've thought of it myself) but I hope today's clip makes up for it :D

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The mail came during dinner, as per usual, and Severus found himself with a scroll tied with a green ribbon. He untied and unrolled the parchment. It was blank save for a heading and beneath that, a single word.

The 10 Commandments

1. Strip


Severus cleared his throat while thinking; here? The scroll replied to his unspoken question.

No… well. I wouldn’t mind the show, but that wasn’t my intention

The potions master blinked. You can hear me? Wait. What am I doing? Thinking to a scroll. I’ve lost it. He began to re roll the paper when new script caught his eye.

Yes, I can hear you. Only what you direct to the paper, though.

Who are you?

Now that would ruin all the fun, I must say.

You are here?

I am.

Severus frowned at the completely neutral response.

Does this have something to do with the orbs?

The bell too. I’m impressed, Severus. Now I really must go. You’re drawing attention to yourself.

Snape rolled the scroll and looked up to find several of the teachers glancing down at him. Potter spoke first. “Everything all right, Sir?”

“Quite.”

He abandoned the table as soon as was possible without arousing suspicion.

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Once safely ensconced in his room, nine orbs and a bell on his bed, he unrolled the scroll again; not quite sure why he was going through with this. The previous comments had disappeared, leaving only the single command at the top of the parchment. He did as it bid him and the moment he was naked a second command appeared.

2. Choose five orbs. Levitate them in front of you. Ring the bell once to activate them. Do not touch the orbs or the bell.

With some trepidation he followed the instructions, picking five of the identical balls (Love, Joy, Peace, Faith, and Humility) and letting them hover in a line before him with his wand. Another spell levitated and rang the bell. It chimed gently and the orbs moved immediately through the air. The first hovered at his neck, two others at his wrists, and the last two at his ankles. It occurred to Severus the instant before the orbs dissolved, just what they were doing. His ankles and wrists were firmly entwined with leather straps while his neck was held immobile with black silk. He was drawn a few feet off of the floor and spread-eagled, wand forced to fall on the coverlet of his bed while the paper rose to float in front of and a bit to the right of his direct vision. He could read the script with little difficulty at all. A third number appeared and further script.

3. Conjure a full length mirror.

“I don’t have a wand you twit.”

Now, now. Name calling will get us nowhere fast, Severus. I know full well you are capable of wandless magic even if the rest of us are not. Go on now.”

Severus twisted in his bonds and hissed at the parchment. He was only pulled tighter. There were exactly five people who knew he could perform wandless magic without the side effect of physical pain. Unfortunately, three of those five people were his suspects already and his field of possibility was not narrowed in the least. He had a suspicion that his suitor knew this already.

He conjured the mirror and it hovered before him on its own… or rather, by way of his suitor’s magic. Number four materialized.

4. Choose two orbs. Levitate them in front of you. Ring the bell once to activate them. Do not touch the orbs or the bell.

“I would assume this has a point somewhere.”

Do I do anything without a point? Don’t get your knickers in a twist. Oh... that’s right. You don’t have any on do you? Well, isn’t this an interesting situation…

Severus glared, levitated the chosen orbs (Gentleness and Goodness) and rang the bell. They dissolved into nipple clamps and the professor hissed against the sudden sensation of pain. His prick was beginning to take interest.

5. Watch yourself in the mirror. Do not close your eyes at any time. Do not come until you are told.

“That’s three commands.”

Always the perfectionist. The ten at the top of the paper transfigured itself into a twelve. Severus glared. He was beginning to greatly dislike that number.

6. Choose two orbs. Levitate them in front of you. Ring the bell once to activate them. Do not touch the orbs or the bell.

The remaining two orbs (Patience and Self Control) fastened themselves around his cock. The first in the guise of a ring at the base, the second as weighted straps around his balls. All the blood in his head flooded downward and his cock managed to leak weakly despite the restraints. Severus was fighting not to pant.

7. Tell me your top three suspects.

“Gladly. Draco, Potter, Lupin. Not necessarily in that order.” He twisted again in the ropes. “Bugger…”

I notice no females on that list.

“You’re not female.”

So certain…

“You didn’t deny it.”

Point.

8. Tell me a fantasy of yours.


“To strangle the idiot Gryffindors in my classroom.”

Perhaps I wasn’t specific enough… let’s try again.

8. Tell me a sexual fantasy of yours


“Bugger…”

You’ve mentioned that before. Would you like me to bugger you?

“Yes. No! Damnit what do you want from me?!”

Would you like me to stroke your cock? Draw my fingers up its length and spread the liquid I find at the top? Do you want me to go down on you? My breath hot on your stomach, mouth wet on your cock, tight, burning?

Severus was definitely panting now and he didn’t bother to hide it.

Do you want me to whisper dirty things in your ear while I squeeze and roll your balls, keep you hard for me but leave the ring on so you can’t come until only I let you? Do you want to be tied up on the bed and reduced to begging? Do you want to be dominated, Severus?

“Fuck, yes. Now…” His hips thrust uselessly in the air, eyes fixed on his own prick in the mirror, mind supplying other situations without his consent.

8. Tell me a sexual fantasy of yours

The command was repeated on the paper though it took a moment for Snape’s vision to clear enough to read it. He groaned openly and ground through clenched teeth, “To take him to a club, be his Dom. I want everyone to see him, to know who he is and know that he belongs to me. I want to watch him dance and take him right there on the floor, to claim him in front of them all.”

Curious… a Dom who likes to be dominated. I must say, Severus, you are a piece of work.

9. Who do you wish I was?


“Like bloody HELL! Potter if you’re behind this you are going to PAY!”

That sounded suspiciously like an answer, Severus. Is that who you want coming to you at night? The Potter boy-

“Man.” He interrupted shortly.

Oh… oh that’s interesting. Very well, Harry, then. With his untamable hair and quiddich muscle tying you down and making you beg for it? Harry, putting that fifth ring on your cock and pulling orgasm after orgasm out of your body without allowing you to come? Do you want to dominate him in the club? Take him in the middle of the floor with the music and spectators

“Bloody fucking, HELL, let me-“

Ah, ah! If I let you touch yourself you might come, we can’t have that just yet. And who would have thought? Severus asking, no, begging I dare say, to be allowed to come. Now if that just isn’t the best Christmas gift than I don’t know what is.

“You bloody wanker

Yes, I am in fact doing so right now.

Severus whimpered; “Oh Merlin…please-“

The restraints on his cock and balls disappeared as the tenth command appeared on the paper. Severus couldn’t be bothered to read it as his orgasm was physically torn from him and the sensation of a wet tongue licked him from balls to cock in one long swipe. His hips thrust and held, muscles in his arms and thighs straining and twitching in the effort it took to sustain such a position. The man rocked as waves of white noise crashed over him. A nonsensical yell that sounded more than a bit like “GodHarryMerlinYessss” scraped out of his throat in the moment before his whole body went lax against the restraints.

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AN: Only three more days, folks!
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