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A lesson learned
The room is dark but for a few candles set around the bed. Dark and warm, comfortable a sanctuary from the world outside, at least usually.
This night it is still a sanctuary but far from comfortable.
The large four poster bed has been stripped with only the sheet protected the mattress remaining. The light of the candles dances over the chains holding Severus making them look golden.
Chains holding his limbs spreadeagled bound to the posts making moving almost impossible the small bit of movement that is possible is...a choice to be weight properly.
Chains stretching from the canopy of the bed are attached to Severus's body light and delicate but though. Clamps bite in to his nipples attach to the pretty chains pulling on this flesh. A soft silk cord is wrapped around his ball sack forcing his balls as low as possible, the silk cord attached to another chain.
His muscles tremble with the train of keeping his back arched. If he relaxes on to the bed bright stars of blossom in his tits and balls as the chains are long but not long enough. He floats on waves of pain sharp turning in to dull and back in to sharp stabs. Severus pants from the pain, his body slick with sweat from the strain. Soon his body will be glowing in the candle light as well drops shining like jewels.
He could cry out say one word and the pain will end. The lesson, and this is a lesson, will end on the spot. Except that he doesn't want the lesson to end until it is supposed to. Taking control back now would go against everything they have been building together. Severus doesn't want control so he takes pain. The pain of this lesson is there to make sure he remembers whom he belongs to. It is the last resort his lover decided on to make sure no more lessons will be needed. The fact that his lover has taken so much effort pleases Severus greatly that in itself work better to make him understand, make him remember, then the lesson itself. His bonds are his lover's caresses, the pain is just the other side of pleasure both remind him that he is owned.
The waves of pain lapping at his body make his mind float Severus can feel his body still straining on the bed. His mind for a change is quite an ocean of quite and love. Rationally he understands that Harry loves him, wants him. The years of living his life had taught him to be suspicious there are too many walls still standing on a daily basis and so he needs this, craves it sometimes. He doesn't know how long the Lesson has been gone on, he doesn't know how long it will be before Harry will decide it is over. In the ocean of quite the pain is warm and bright pleasure if you squint.
The room has long since fallen away but for the candle glow on the chains and the sensations of his body. A cold hand on his cheek would have made Severus jerk away had he been able to move. He hadn't realized that he had closed his eyes. When he opens them Severus looks up in to the green eyes of his lover smiling as he leans down.
"Did you learn your lesson love?"
His mouth is too dry for Severus to answer he blinks trying to nod and that is enough. Harry's smile widens and the younger man leans in to kiss his lover forcefully leaving Severus gasping before turning him attention to Severus's body. He traces the straining muscles with a finger making patterns in the sweat until he comes to a nipple. Harry's finger traces the edge of the clamp holding it captive up to the chain and flicks it. Severus screams finally allowing himself to make sounds. The scream is swallowed by another kiss.
"You look so good like this, so beautiful straining and suffering for me."
Harry goes back to tracing lines on Severus's body going lower to circle the hard cock and trapped swollen balls. He closes his hand around the straining prick and squeezes.
"I could leave you like this for the rest of the night and you would submit to it wouldn't you Severus?"
Severus still isn't sure he can voice a decent response. He nods again in answer.
"Good boy. I won't because I think you've learned your lesson for now."
This time he flicked the chain holding Severus's balls the potions master's scream was yet again silenced by a kiss.
"So lovely, I have to be inside you love, now."
Severus forces the expectation to be released away. It is not for him to decide. His lover will free him or fuck him as he is that is Harry's privilege the privilege Severus has given to his lover. Harry summons a vial of oil and moves to the foot of the bed carefully climbing over his lover's limbs so as not to cause him more discomfort then he is already in. Tied up and straining Severus is open and accessible to him already. He wants to hurry, wants to be inside his lover as soon as possible but hurrying isn't in the plan. Harry watches as first one then two of his fingers disappear in to his lover as he plays with Severus's cock keeping the older man on the knife's edge of pleasure and pain.
"Soon love after I fuck you, you'll be able to rest. But you have to take a bit more, take me all the way in to yourself, take the pain."
Severus wants to answer, wants to scream "YES", wants to beg Harry to please fuck him, hurt him, take care of him as long as the green eyed man stays with him. He wants Harry, needs Harry in every way he can have the young man, in every way Harry is willing to have him. As his lover positions himself to enter Severus's body the potions master looks up meeting emerald green eyes and drops his mental shields opening himself completely to his lover. Harry's eyes flair as he realizes the extent to which Severus has bared himself, submitted to him to him. As he enters Severus's body he enters Severus's mind to find all the need, the cravings and love. He starts to move thrusting deep and slow letting more and more of his love and need for Severus flow in to the man's mind as fucks.
"So tight, so hot I love you Severus, love the fact that you've given yourself to me. I'm going to release you now love and you're going to take the pain, ride it out."
Severus almost missed the warning too caught up in the feelings flowing in to his mind and Harry's admission of love. Harry's thrusts sped up slamming in to Severus's prostate every time as Harry's hand closed round Severus's cock again. Severus gave in to the sensation the waves drowning him pure pleasure now. He didn't hear Harry's whispered words only felt the lance op pain slamming in to him together with his orgasm. He didn't realize he finally spoke, screamed the word he had been holding in for weeks now.
"YOURS"
Harry comes his lover's trashing helping him over the edge. He falls down beside his lover pulling Severus in to his arms as soon as he has caught his breath. Smiling Harry pushes Severus's hair out of his face the smile turning in to a chuckle as he realizes that his lover has fainted. Kissing Severus's forehead Harry summons water and a rag to clean the unconscious man up pleased with the end of his night.
Severus is finally fully his and knows it. What more can Harry want?
This night it is still a sanctuary but far from comfortable.
The large four poster bed has been stripped with only the sheet protected the mattress remaining. The light of the candles dances over the chains holding Severus making them look golden.
Chains holding his limbs spreadeagled bound to the posts making moving almost impossible the small bit of movement that is possible is...a choice to be weight properly.
Chains stretching from the canopy of the bed are attached to Severus's body light and delicate but though. Clamps bite in to his nipples attach to the pretty chains pulling on this flesh. A soft silk cord is wrapped around his ball sack forcing his balls as low as possible, the silk cord attached to another chain.
His muscles tremble with the train of keeping his back arched. If he relaxes on to the bed bright stars of blossom in his tits and balls as the chains are long but not long enough. He floats on waves of pain sharp turning in to dull and back in to sharp stabs. Severus pants from the pain, his body slick with sweat from the strain. Soon his body will be glowing in the candle light as well drops shining like jewels.
He could cry out say one word and the pain will end. The lesson, and this is a lesson, will end on the spot. Except that he doesn't want the lesson to end until it is supposed to. Taking control back now would go against everything they have been building together. Severus doesn't want control so he takes pain. The pain of this lesson is there to make sure he remembers whom he belongs to. It is the last resort his lover decided on to make sure no more lessons will be needed. The fact that his lover has taken so much effort pleases Severus greatly that in itself work better to make him understand, make him remember, then the lesson itself. His bonds are his lover's caresses, the pain is just the other side of pleasure both remind him that he is owned.
The waves of pain lapping at his body make his mind float Severus can feel his body still straining on the bed. His mind for a change is quite an ocean of quite and love. Rationally he understands that Harry loves him, wants him. The years of living his life had taught him to be suspicious there are too many walls still standing on a daily basis and so he needs this, craves it sometimes. He doesn't know how long the Lesson has been gone on, he doesn't know how long it will be before Harry will decide it is over. In the ocean of quite the pain is warm and bright pleasure if you squint.
The room has long since fallen away but for the candle glow on the chains and the sensations of his body. A cold hand on his cheek would have made Severus jerk away had he been able to move. He hadn't realized that he had closed his eyes. When he opens them Severus looks up in to the green eyes of his lover smiling as he leans down.
"Did you learn your lesson love?"
His mouth is too dry for Severus to answer he blinks trying to nod and that is enough. Harry's smile widens and the younger man leans in to kiss his lover forcefully leaving Severus gasping before turning him attention to Severus's body. He traces the straining muscles with a finger making patterns in the sweat until he comes to a nipple. Harry's finger traces the edge of the clamp holding it captive up to the chain and flicks it. Severus screams finally allowing himself to make sounds. The scream is swallowed by another kiss.
"You look so good like this, so beautiful straining and suffering for me."
Harry goes back to tracing lines on Severus's body going lower to circle the hard cock and trapped swollen balls. He closes his hand around the straining prick and squeezes.
"I could leave you like this for the rest of the night and you would submit to it wouldn't you Severus?"
Severus still isn't sure he can voice a decent response. He nods again in answer.
"Good boy. I won't because I think you've learned your lesson for now."
This time he flicked the chain holding Severus's balls the potions master's scream was yet again silenced by a kiss.
"So lovely, I have to be inside you love, now."
Severus forces the expectation to be released away. It is not for him to decide. His lover will free him or fuck him as he is that is Harry's privilege the privilege Severus has given to his lover. Harry summons a vial of oil and moves to the foot of the bed carefully climbing over his lover's limbs so as not to cause him more discomfort then he is already in. Tied up and straining Severus is open and accessible to him already. He wants to hurry, wants to be inside his lover as soon as possible but hurrying isn't in the plan. Harry watches as first one then two of his fingers disappear in to his lover as he plays with Severus's cock keeping the older man on the knife's edge of pleasure and pain.
"Soon love after I fuck you, you'll be able to rest. But you have to take a bit more, take me all the way in to yourself, take the pain."
Severus wants to answer, wants to scream "YES", wants to beg Harry to please fuck him, hurt him, take care of him as long as the green eyed man stays with him. He wants Harry, needs Harry in every way he can have the young man, in every way Harry is willing to have him. As his lover positions himself to enter Severus's body the potions master looks up meeting emerald green eyes and drops his mental shields opening himself completely to his lover. Harry's eyes flair as he realizes the extent to which Severus has bared himself, submitted to him to him. As he enters Severus's body he enters Severus's mind to find all the need, the cravings and love. He starts to move thrusting deep and slow letting more and more of his love and need for Severus flow in to the man's mind as fucks.
"So tight, so hot I love you Severus, love the fact that you've given yourself to me. I'm going to release you now love and you're going to take the pain, ride it out."
Severus almost missed the warning too caught up in the feelings flowing in to his mind and Harry's admission of love. Harry's thrusts sped up slamming in to Severus's prostate every time as Harry's hand closed round Severus's cock again. Severus gave in to the sensation the waves drowning him pure pleasure now. He didn't hear Harry's whispered words only felt the lance op pain slamming in to him together with his orgasm. He didn't realize he finally spoke, screamed the word he had been holding in for weeks now.
"YOURS"
Harry comes his lover's trashing helping him over the edge. He falls down beside his lover pulling Severus in to his arms as soon as he has caught his breath. Smiling Harry pushes Severus's hair out of his face the smile turning in to a chuckle as he realizes that his lover has fainted. Kissing Severus's forehead Harry summons water and a rag to clean the unconscious man up pleased with the end of his night.
Severus is finally fully his and knows it. What more can Harry want?