Control

Desire


By now they stood almost nose to nose both of them heaving with their anger. Harry was the first to look away but he found himself roughly pulled closer to Snape.


“Now Potter, tell me what I am to do with you. First you are the most annoying, obnoxious student I had the displeasure to teach, forcing me into a bond I never wanted, letting me fuck you stoically and then getting all jealous over my godson.”

Harry could feel the man's breath washing over his face and to his horror he felt his cock harden uncomfortably. Trying to act nonchalant he wanted to wriggle free of Snape's strong hold but to his horror the saw the older wizard's eyes travel down to his tented black pants.

“Does that turn you on Potter,” he purred trailing a finger down Harry's throat. “Maybe I should have done that four weeks ago and you might have enjoyed yourself.”

Harry could not help but tilt his head to the side to give the older wizard more access and whimpered when Snape's pressed his thigh against Harry's hardness. Never in all his life had he been so turned on.


Snape's mouth was so very near and then he licked a trail of spit down the side of his throat to the hem of Harry's shirt.

“Tell me Potter,” he breathed against Harry's heated skin, the breeze making him shudder with delight. “Who do you imagine when you pleasure yourself? Mrs Weasley or me?”

“Huh?” was the only thing that came out of Harry's slightly opened lips, his mind much to occupied with his sense of touch.

A sonorous laughter rumbled through Snape's chest, the man obviously amused with how easy it was to resume the boy who lived to a mumbling fool. His hand sneaked to the boy's now very visible erection and he brushed it softly, making Harry curse loudly.

“Please,” he whimpered dangerously swaying on his feet.

Snape's black eyes burnt now with passion. “I am not convinced you know what you are asking Potter. I am not one of your wanking imaginations, I am a demanding lover who likes to have control. But I will concede and do something about your unrest, because I for one do not want to suffer from our bond.

With that he took Harry's trembling lips in a searing kiss pushing his tongue inside and exploring the moist cavern freely. On instinct Harry's hands clasped at the older wizard's shoulders to keep from tumbling to the ground. His head was spinning with far to many thoughts to really get what he was about to do but his need was taking command desiring release.

Snape's fingers pushed the boy's shirt off and began to descend on his nipples, his mouth closing around them and sucking them in forcefully. His teeth grazed the soft flesh forcing a groan from his lover's lips.

When he was satisfied with his work he opened Harry's trousers and pushed them down to reveal the younger wizard's cock, proud and throbbing.

“No briefs Potter? You are full of surprises indeed.”

Not giving the boy time to formulate a reply, he cupped his hardness and began to stroke it firmly. This time Harry threw his head back and moaned with pleasure. The other hand of the potion master opened his shirt and pushed down his own pants shrugging them off. Keeping his hand working he took in the younger wizard with his lips slightly open and his mouth red from being ravaged.

Letting go of him he firmly pushed him onto the recliner and covered the smaller body with his own, bringing his own hardness against the boy's, groaning in delight. He did not have a lover for some time and the way Potter submitted easily, spurred his passion on. Beads of sweat were covering Potter's skin and he looked close to losing consciousness.

Turning Harry's unresisting body to the side, he let his hand travel to the tight ass cheeks to carefully push one finger inside. Harry had himself lost him so much in his burning desire that he did not react and so Severus added another digit, satisfied with the lubrication he had spelled there moments ago. Feeling his own release very close he pushed his own shaft inside, the boy not even flinching with the intrusion.

Letting his hand trail to Harry's front he firmly stroked his lover's cock and the other one cupped his balls kneading them sightly the way he liked it himself. He began to thrust into the very tight passage, speeding up his hands and the moment he felt Harry go rigid and sputtering in orgasm he found his release as well. Both of them fell into a heap still entwined and Severus heard Harry's heavy breathing. He felt his own heart slowing down to a normal rate.

When he was once again in control of his body Severus pulled out and flipped himself onto his back. With a smug expression he took his discarded drink that still floated next to the bed and had a mouthful enjoying the silence in the room knowing that the boy would break it very soon.

“Shit.” As soon as Harry became aware of where he was and what had happened he blushed crimson and dragged a blanket around his naked body.

Snape huffed audibly. “The way you were enjoying yourself is no longer considered straight Potter,” he said satisfaction in his voice. “Do not play the innocent one now, it does not suit you.”

Harry pinged his eyes tightly shut his thoughts flaring with too many emotions.

“I am not gay,” he grunted not yet ready to come out to himself.

“But you like cock, don't you Potter?” Snape was obviously very much amused with Harry's uneasiness.

Dragging his finger through his messy hair Harry shook his head not able to think straight right then.

“I...”

“Let it rest Potter, I am not your nanny and won't help you understand your own sexuality. You are old enough to do that yourself. And if you are about to ramble on about your feelings- keep it in and shut the fuck up.”

“But-”

“Shut up Potter and sleep. We'll talk about that when you wake up.”