Wrong time, right place

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Harry’s gasp stuck in his throat, air struggled to fill his lungs.

He wants me.. he’s thinks about me

Mind racing at the sight in front of him, heart pounding, he began to hyperventilate. Feeling faint and light headed, he sat back, head swimming.

What do I do? What do I do?

His thoughts jumbled and panicked. He took a slow steadying breath, filling his lungs, trying to calm his racing heart.

Fantasy Harry, it was too confusing for Harry to think of him as himself.

Me?, him?, what the fuck?

He felt an hysterical laugh building, biting his lip to the point of pain to stop it escaping.

Fantasy Harry, moved forward running a slow hand along Severus’ buttocks, rubbing the come into his skin as if branding, marking his territory.

My territory! Harry thought vehemently.

Jealousy raging through his veins, confused and angry. Confused that technically it was him that had just fucked Severus, but anger that it was just a fantasy.

His cock throbbing, twitching in his too tight trousers.

Harry reached down, unzipping himself, freeing his cock from the confines, springing out, hitting against his abdomen, draw up nearly straight with need. The air in the dungeon cooling the tip where clear drops of precum had gathered.

A low moan escaped, two sets of eyes shot up from the bed.

Shit…they can see me

Severus moaned, not with pleasure this time, Harry was sure that it was anger he could hear.

Fantasy Harry stared, a slow dangerous smile appearing on his face.

“Mmm two cocks for you.. What do you think slut?” He purred, seductively.

Severus stopped moaning, tensing against the restraints, his eyes wild, flicking back and forth between the two Harrys. He let out a low whimper, relaxing slightly, pushing his hips back, presenting himself to be taken.

Harry thought he might burst into flames, the heat in the room intensified, suddenly his clothes disappeared, he looked down at himself, cock bobbing in the candle light.

Severus’ eyes widened, taking in his body, desire flaring in the dark depths when he reached his rock hard shaft. Harry smiled, nervously, quirking an eyebrow.

Fact is better than fiction, you underestimated me.

He drew his shoulders back ,straightening his spine, displaying himself, all the time trying to hide that he was trembling. Stalking towards the bed, portraying confidence, heart threatening to explode out of his chest, barely thinking clearly, lust driving him to take what he’d always wanted.

Severus shuddered, grunting around the gag, Harry looked behind him.

Fantasy Harry had not been idle during this time, he was bent down behind Severus, face between his cheeks, tongue thrusting into his stretched, slick hole, pushing his come deep inside him. Savouring the feel of the muscle tightening around his tongue as it explored his smooth, warm channel. He pulled back, leaning back on his knees, wiping his mouth, a smirk in place.

“Just getting him ready for you.” the arrogance shining in his voice.

Harry felt annoyed, was this how Severus saw him, cocky and self assured. He walked in front of him, crouching down so they were face to face. He realized his wand was on the floor next to him, picking it up, Severus looking frantic for a second, he flicked his wrist, the gag disappearing.

Severus licked his lips, seeming surprised by this development, flexing his jaw, he went to speak, Harry pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him.

“Do you want me?” He asked, voice breaking slightly, afraid of what the answer might be.

Severus turned away briefly, before turning back, trademark arrogance and smirk in place.

“I was under the impression Mr Potter that I had no control over this situation” He spat out, Harry felt his heart break.

He nearly got up, ready to pull himself from Severus’ mind and run far away, away from the humiliation. When he remembered who he was dealing with, snarky, bitter, hateful, emotionally stunted Severus Snape.

He reached out lightly cupping Severus’ chin, turning him to stare into his eyes.

“ Do you want me?”

“Are you deaf, I clearly have no control over this matter, you entered my mind uninvited!!” Voice rising on the last word. Harry refused to break eye contact, tearing up.

“Tell me” His voice cracked with emotion, Severus’s eyes widened a fraction, heat appearing in them.

He pulled his face away, lowering it, body taut, restraints still in place.

Harry wearily stood, walking away from the bed. Flicking his wrist, clothes reappearing, cock having deflated slightly tucked back into his trousers. Heart feeling torn in half as he prepared to pull back into the present.

A quiet voice, full of emotion ,suddenly echoed across the room.

“Yes… I want you”