Control

Another chapter for today. Hope you like!

BloodTear - Oh, there will spanking and other more subtle punishment along the way! Severus is the kind of person who rarely punishes with the obvious but he understands enough of Harry's personality to find other subtle ways to punish. But I keep the spanking in mind!

unneeded - There will be more about the contract later but I hope this satisfies you for now.

Eve - The plot happened accidentally in a way. I wanted to write about this particular relationship but then my Sev needed motive for his behaviour. Where are you from in the US?

Nikte - I guess they are so used to Potter and Snape that it might take them some time to get used to calling each other with their given name. Hm, Mexico- I spent a vacation in Yucatan several years ago. It is a beautiful country and you have it warm there.


Thanks for the reviews and everyone is appreciated.


Ladylancelot



Trust


“I checked it twice Severus,” the headmaster said, his blue eyes serious behind his glasses.


Pacing the small office the potion master growled.


“Who else could have breached the wards and why would that someone drink his brandy? It does not make sense, Albus.” Severus voice sounded tired more than anything else.


Albus sighed. “When was the last time you have slept? You look dreadful boy.”


“As long as there is a possibility that he is still alive I won't find any rest,” Severus muttered. “He once took everything away from me, I won't allow it a second time.”


“How is Harry by the way?” Albus asked, a smile playing around his mouth when he saw the irritation on Severus' face.


“This is not about him,” he grumbled unhappily.


“Oh, but I think it is very much about him Severus,” the older wizard insisted. “I told you a week ago that it might take me some time to check with all my contacts about your father but I highly doubt that Tobias Snape is still alive. However I cannot help but wonder if maybe your concerns for Harry's welfare are fuelling your fear.” He rose from his chair and walked around the desk. “It is okay my boy- I am happy for you and him and I would not allow something to happen to you. You did not have a lover in years and I understand that you are worried but please, let me look into this matter and trust me.”


Misery showed in Severus' face as he sank into a chair.


“If something were to happen to him, I could not live with that. Not now, not when he is mine.”


“Give it some time Severus- there is a perfectly good explanation for it and I will find it.”




“You look lovely dear,” the mirror said as Harry stared into the reflecting object.


He was nervous, actually more than nervous because tonight his master would officially claim Harry as his- not that he had a problem with that.


But the fact that most of the members of the little private club would be present made him apprehensive- in contrast to Adrian or Fabio he was nowhere as sensual or experienced as those sophisticated pets. And nowhere as muscular.


He had chosen the outfit with care as soon as Severus had told him that the collaring ceremony would be tonight. His tight sitting black leather pants and the scarlet top, that sparkled with all the silver chains and buckles were according to Fabio, 'showing off his cute bum and muscular chest'. The black boots were comfortable and they glittered in the light of the bathroom as he tried to smooth his hair into something that did not look like he had stumbled out of bed a minute ago.


Deciding that it would not get any better than this, he opened the bathroom door peering into the bedroom but Severus was nowhere to be seen. Flopping down on the made up bed, he inhaled deeply.


This was nothing big, he could make it easily. He had defeated Voldemort, he had his NEWTs, he could manage to appear there and not make a fool out of himself.


“Why are you so gloomy?” Severus asked from the door obviously amused.


Harry groaned. “I am just nervous, that's all.”


Crossing the room his master sat down on the bed and Harry snuggled up into his lap, feeling the slightly hardened cock under the leather pants. Brushing his lips over the bulge, he was pleased when his lover inhaled harshly.


“Stop that, “ he commanded.


Trailing one finger down the length Harry licked his lips, itching to just unwrap it and suck it into his mouth.


“I bet I could make you come in two minutes,” Harry stated and was surprised when his lover pulled him up and close, touching his forehead with his own.


“I do not doubt that but we are already late and if we do not leave in the next minute, you'll miss your own collaring ceremony. So stop that and get your cloak.”


The tone of voice was harsh but Harry had learnt to look past that and found that Severus was a deeply passionate person- his black eyes were burning with desire right now but he was right- if they would not leave now, they would be late.


Sighing Harry nodded and peeled himself out of bed.