How Do You Want It?
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
5,649
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
Two
Warnings – Anal, Slash, Breath play, Rimming, Under 18.
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Harry shifted back against the pillows, nervous though he tried not to show it. Severus had been understanding when he’d suggested trying new things. He’d been sure however that his latest request would be met with a decidedly negative response. Harry knew it was a bit strange; it was certainly not the type of thing the other blokes talked about when sex was discussed. Those conversations ran more along the lines of two women together or something to that affect. He was certain he’d never heard mention of what he planned to try that very evening.
When Severus stepped into the room, his eyes landed first on Harry, taking in the length of his body as he sprawled out across the bed. Harry watched him just as hungrily in return, feeling his cock twitch at his lovers’ scrutiny. Feeling bolder by the moment, Harry ran a hand down his chest to circle his prick, tightened fingers giving it a tug as Severus began to strip out of his long robes. Ogling the expanse of alabaster skin, Harry trailed his eyes over the lightly furred chest to the strip of hair that fanned from his bellybutton down. Severus was delightfully hard, cock head red and weeping as he moved to crawl onto the bed.
No warning was given as Harry suddenly found himself flipped, the downy mattress cradling his cock as Severus’ nimble fingers circled his waist. Realizing what Severus meant to do, Harry moaned, canting his hips up in offering. Caressing him slowly, Severus let his hands roam, across Harry’s hips to the back of his thighs, spreading them neatly. The first puff of scorching air across his twitching hole made Harry whine, pressing back in a silently plea for more.
“Like that do you?” Severus chuckled darkly, spreading Harry wide with his thumbs.
“You… you know I do.”
Dropping a kiss to the base of Harry’s spine, Severus let his mouth trail lower, tongue flicking out to lap at the salty clean skin beneath his lips. Harry’s hips surged forward as Severus’ tongue fluttered across his hole. Another swipe of his tongue and Harry moaned, this time pressing back against the wet little appendage intent on driving him mad. Holding his tongue stiffly, Severus drove it deep inside Harry, mouthing the pucker as it clenched around his tongue. Crying out, Harry spread his thighs wider, eager for more.
One thorough tongue fucking later and Harry was a wreathing mass on the bed, babbling and begging Severus to take him. Pulling back, Severus took the time to admire the nicely loosened hole before inching forward on his knees. Tugging Harry up to meet him, Severus gripped his cock, lining up as Harry began to push back, impaling himself on Severus’ shaft. As he sank inside, Severus’ gripped Harry’s hips, holding him steady should he get the urge to rush.
Once fully seated, Severus pulled back slowly, watching his cock as it reappeared before thrusting back in firmly. A steady rhythm soon had Harry clawing at the sheets, pressing himself back insistently as Severus surged forward. Orgasm rising, Harry began to plead, tipping his head back as Severus began to pound into him, bed curtains shaking as the solid bed beneath them began to rock. A whispered word was all he heard before a length of braided velvet wrapped around his throat. Feeling it tighten, Harry bit his lip, heart pounding as he waited for more.
“Is this what you wanted?” Severus asked, bending forward to nip at Harry’s ear lobe as he tightened his grip.
“Yes!… Oh yes!”
As the rope tightened around his throat, Harry felt the muscles in his neck rebel. His head began to pound as he struggled for air, blinking rapidly as spots appeared before his eyes. Harry’s lungs were burning with the effort, fighting for even the smallest amount of oxygen. Severus’ cock continued to rake across his prostate and Harry began to gasp, short bursts of air as his vision dimmed. Another well aimed thrust and Harry’s eyes rolled back in his head, body slumping forward as his prick erupted, coating the bed beneath him as he surrendered to darkness.
Waking some time later, Harry reached a hand up to rub at his throat though he felt no pain. He was on his back, his body had been cleaned, and though he couldn’t feel any chafe marks along his neck, his head still ached a bit. Turning his head, he saw Severus stretched out beside him, resting his head on his fist as he stared down at him. Reaching out, Severus touched his throat gently, dislodging Harry’s hand as he trailed his fingers over where Harry assumed the marks had been.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes.” Harry replied, cheeks tinged pink as he pressed a kiss to Severus’ wrist. “Did you?”
“Well, I must confess I prefer my partners awake and aware but seeing how much you enjoyed yourself, I would not be averse to trying it again.”
“Maybe.” Harry turned, wrapping an arm around Severus’ waist as Severus ran a hand through his hair. “There are still a few things I’d like to try, if you’re willing.”
“You need only ask.”
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Harry shifted back against the pillows, nervous though he tried not to show it. Severus had been understanding when he’d suggested trying new things. He’d been sure however that his latest request would be met with a decidedly negative response. Harry knew it was a bit strange; it was certainly not the type of thing the other blokes talked about when sex was discussed. Those conversations ran more along the lines of two women together or something to that affect. He was certain he’d never heard mention of what he planned to try that very evening.
When Severus stepped into the room, his eyes landed first on Harry, taking in the length of his body as he sprawled out across the bed. Harry watched him just as hungrily in return, feeling his cock twitch at his lovers’ scrutiny. Feeling bolder by the moment, Harry ran a hand down his chest to circle his prick, tightened fingers giving it a tug as Severus began to strip out of his long robes. Ogling the expanse of alabaster skin, Harry trailed his eyes over the lightly furred chest to the strip of hair that fanned from his bellybutton down. Severus was delightfully hard, cock head red and weeping as he moved to crawl onto the bed.
No warning was given as Harry suddenly found himself flipped, the downy mattress cradling his cock as Severus’ nimble fingers circled his waist. Realizing what Severus meant to do, Harry moaned, canting his hips up in offering. Caressing him slowly, Severus let his hands roam, across Harry’s hips to the back of his thighs, spreading them neatly. The first puff of scorching air across his twitching hole made Harry whine, pressing back in a silently plea for more.
“Like that do you?” Severus chuckled darkly, spreading Harry wide with his thumbs.
“You… you know I do.”
Dropping a kiss to the base of Harry’s spine, Severus let his mouth trail lower, tongue flicking out to lap at the salty clean skin beneath his lips. Harry’s hips surged forward as Severus’ tongue fluttered across his hole. Another swipe of his tongue and Harry moaned, this time pressing back against the wet little appendage intent on driving him mad. Holding his tongue stiffly, Severus drove it deep inside Harry, mouthing the pucker as it clenched around his tongue. Crying out, Harry spread his thighs wider, eager for more.
One thorough tongue fucking later and Harry was a wreathing mass on the bed, babbling and begging Severus to take him. Pulling back, Severus took the time to admire the nicely loosened hole before inching forward on his knees. Tugging Harry up to meet him, Severus gripped his cock, lining up as Harry began to push back, impaling himself on Severus’ shaft. As he sank inside, Severus’ gripped Harry’s hips, holding him steady should he get the urge to rush.
Once fully seated, Severus pulled back slowly, watching his cock as it reappeared before thrusting back in firmly. A steady rhythm soon had Harry clawing at the sheets, pressing himself back insistently as Severus surged forward. Orgasm rising, Harry began to plead, tipping his head back as Severus began to pound into him, bed curtains shaking as the solid bed beneath them began to rock. A whispered word was all he heard before a length of braided velvet wrapped around his throat. Feeling it tighten, Harry bit his lip, heart pounding as he waited for more.
“Is this what you wanted?” Severus asked, bending forward to nip at Harry’s ear lobe as he tightened his grip.
“Yes!… Oh yes!”
As the rope tightened around his throat, Harry felt the muscles in his neck rebel. His head began to pound as he struggled for air, blinking rapidly as spots appeared before his eyes. Harry’s lungs were burning with the effort, fighting for even the smallest amount of oxygen. Severus’ cock continued to rake across his prostate and Harry began to gasp, short bursts of air as his vision dimmed. Another well aimed thrust and Harry’s eyes rolled back in his head, body slumping forward as his prick erupted, coating the bed beneath him as he surrendered to darkness.
Waking some time later, Harry reached a hand up to rub at his throat though he felt no pain. He was on his back, his body had been cleaned, and though he couldn’t feel any chafe marks along his neck, his head still ached a bit. Turning his head, he saw Severus stretched out beside him, resting his head on his fist as he stared down at him. Reaching out, Severus touched his throat gently, dislodging Harry’s hand as he trailed his fingers over where Harry assumed the marks had been.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes.” Harry replied, cheeks tinged pink as he pressed a kiss to Severus’ wrist. “Did you?”
“Well, I must confess I prefer my partners awake and aware but seeing how much you enjoyed yourself, I would not be averse to trying it again.”
“Maybe.” Harry turned, wrapping an arm around Severus’ waist as Severus ran a hand through his hair. “There are still a few things I’d like to try, if you’re willing.”
“You need only ask.”