Lentesco

As a treat for all my lovely reviewers, here is the smut I promised a while ago! It is slightly confusing, but that is the nature of the type of sex they have! SP



Lentesco – Chapter Forty



Lucius Malfoy stood at the end of Snape’s bed, an unusual expression on his face.



“You have to beg, Severus,” he said, almost coaxingly.



The other gritted his teeth and said (unconvincingly), “Please, Lucius, I want to have sex with you. I need it.”



“Hang on,” Lucius said, sounding worried, “do I have to … you know … you? Or can you do me?”



“I’ve no idea,” Severus admitted.



“Well, I don’t want to do you. I want you to do me!” Lucius was almost panicking, his long hair falling into his eyes.



“Calm down! It’ll be fine. If we get it wrong, you can just take some more polyjuice potion and start again!”



“You sure?”



Severus was anything but sure, but lied. “It’ll be fine.”



“Ok, let’s start again.” Lucius irritably pushed his hair out of his face and grumbled, “How does he manage this stuff?” He cleared his throat. “Beg me.”



“Please Lucius,” Severus said, rolling his eyes, “please fuck my brains out.”



“God, Sev!” Lucius moaned, clutching his cock, “even said like that I want you!”



“Really?” Severus was quizzically amused.



“Yes. Now, get naked.”



The two men stripped and fell onto the bed. Severus shuddered as he pulled the other close. “Even knowing it’s really you, this is still unpleasant.”



Lucius’ mouth opened, but the words were all Harry. “I understand, Sev. I really do. How about we just go straight for the sex? No foreplay?”



“In that case,” Severus looked disgusted, “you’ll have to take me. I won’t become erect until after I have had sex with Lucius.”



“Fuck.”



“Indeed. That is the general idea.”



“Oh, har har.”



Severus rolled onto his front, settling onto his hands and knees. It had been a very long time since he had done this, and he felt horribly exposed and vulnerable. Even knowing the man behind him wasn’t Lucius didn’t help much.



Lucius picked up a jar of ointment and smeared some onto his fingers. He coughed. “I’m going to … erm … prepare you now.”



“Very well.” Severus’ tone held grim determination. He gritted his teeth as a finger rubbed against his pucker, gently, tentatively, at first, but then with more confidence. He groaned into his pillow. At once the finger was removed.



“Don’t you dare stop.” He growled.



The digits returned, and one breached his muscle, sliding within his body. Severus’ body quivered as his muscles tensed, but the finger probing him made no attempt to hurt, and gradually he relaxed.



A second finger pushed into him. The two began to move in and out, setting up a steady rhythm that should have made his balls ache. Instead, only soft slaps rewarded Harry’s efforts, as Severus’ flaccid cock hit his thighs.



He grit his teeth a little as a third digit entered him.



The fingers spread within him, stretching his passage to accept a penis.



Curling in the pit of his stomach was growing excitement, but he still had no physical means of showing it.



Harry tugged Lucius’ fingers free and slicked oil over the blond’s erection. Being a man, Harry couldn’t help comparing himself to the other. Lucius was long, slender, and had a slight kink in his length. He ensured plenty of ointment was covering the prick. He really didn’t want to hurt Severus anymore than he had to.



Slowly he moved so that Lucius’ dick nudged Severus’ entrance.



“Ready?”



Severus shrugged – no easy thing for a man on his hands and knees. “Do it.”



Harry began to push forward, sending Lucius’ cock into the tight hole.



“Oh…GOD!” Harry gasped as the dick was gripped and pulled in by the clenching muscles.



His baser instincts taking over, Harry began to thrust. His fingers scrabbled for a hold on Severus’ hips, and when he had a grip, he dug his nails in, pulling the other again and again onto the tingling prick he was using.



“Sev!” he groaned as he fucked the other relentlessly.



Stamina shot to hell – after all, Harry had not had sex with Severus as himself yet – he screamed and shot hot sticky fluid into his lover.



Harry collapsed on Severus’ back, breathing heavily. Under him, Severus was gasping a little for breath.



Harry tugged free, noticing that the curls around the dick were just beginning to darken from blond to black, before landing by Severus’ side.



“Did it work?” he asked anxiously.