Esclavitud *Now Complete*

Chapter 5 My Slave My Lover

The next day Kreacher showed Harry everything Snape had done in the garden. Severus was now using clothes when working in the garden and when Harry had visitors. Harry was very proud of him.

“Severus, look at me. Do you really like working in the garden?”

“Yes, Master I do. I never did before Master, but now it is not a chore. Kreacher lets me go in and work for as long as I wish and nothing has to be done just so. Master I can no longer brew but I can harvest the products that used to give me so much pleasure in the lab.”

“Isn’t there any way we could get you to brew again?”

Severus looked to his feet “No Master, I might remember how to brew simple potions. The ones I can do by heart but these are the potions that any housewife can do.” He said trying to hide his pain.

“Can you brew if someone reads to you?”

“Master, I suppose I can but who else is to know that I can’t read or write. Kreacher is very busy with all the housework. He will not let me help him I cannot ask him to stop his chores to read to me.”

Harry could read the embarrassment that this caused the Potions Master. He decided to go speak to his friends.

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Once at Ron and Hermione’s house he explained to them the problem at hand. Ron was the first to come up with a solution “Well, I don’t see any problem all you have to do is get him his own private elf.”

“Ron!” admonished Hermione

“Oh, come off it Hermione you have lived in the Wizarding World long enough to understand that the house elves enjoy what they do and that those who don’t simply have to ask for their freedom. I think it would do the professor loads of good to get some independence. An elf could apparate him to and from where ever he wanted to go.” As Ron spoke Harry fell more and more enchanted with the idea of getting Severus a house elf.

“But, where would I get a house elf?”

“Harry! You aren’t seriously thinking about this?” but Harry was in a trance. The idea was brilliant and he looked to Ron for an answer.

“Well, I know Hogwarts always has an excess of elves, but the Headmistress will not sell them unless she knows they are going to a good home. They say that Dumbledore would ask for an absurd amount of money when he did not trust a buyer but would ask for as little as a galleon from wizards he believed to be kind and caring. I don’t think you should have any trouble getting Minerva to part with one of the house elves; especially if you tell her who it is for and the reasoning behind it.”

Harry said his goodbyes and floo to Hogwarts. Soon after that he went back home and called out to Kreacher and Severus.

“Kreacher, Severus this is Mimi she is Severus’ personal elf.” Kreacher smiled his approval but Snape was unsure of this; he even looked a bit frighten.

“Severus, it’s ok, this is what I want. The curse will not punish you for something I want.”

Severus seemed to search deep within him; when he was sure the curse would not punish him he gave Harry what would be a smile ‘a la Snape’.

“Thank you Master this is most generous of you.”

“Mimi has been given a money bag you can order the things you need for the lab. I have some catalogues downstairs that you may use. If you would rather go to the Apothecary Mimi can take you.”

“Master, I would rather use the catalogues if this is acceptable.”

“Fine Severus, whatever you are comfortable with.”

That evening after dinner Harry sat in his chair and Severus was on his pillow as it was now their practice. Mimi popped in, “Master, I ….” But was interrupted by Harry, “Mimi, please don’t call me master you can call me Harry.”

“Yes, Harry Potter Sir,” said the overzealous elf and Harry had to close his eyes and shake his head ‘master was much shorter than Harry Potter Sir’ he thought.

“Mimi, how can I help you?”

“Mimi is wondering if Harry Potter Sir is wanting Mimi to prepare his slave?”

Severus bowed his head a bit more which indicated to Harry that he knew what the elf was on about; “Sorry?” he asked the elf.

“Mimi is being a good elf, Mimi’s mom teach Mimi how to prepare slave for his master.”

Horrified at the thought that the elf wanted to perform the cleaning and lubing spell he immediately decline. “No Mimi I can take care of the details. That won’t be necessary,” answered Harry in haste.

The elf looked at Harry with a puzzled look on her face when Severus decided to clear things up, “Master, I think that Mimi wishes to groom me. Elves have a special way of preparing slaves for their master’s pleasure. Master might find it quite appealing.”

“Severus, would you be ok with this? She isn’t going to mortify you, right?” said Harry looking at Mimi who looked appalled by her new master’s assumption.

“Yes Master, I would be fine with her ministration and no Master she will not shame me,” answered Severus without lifting his head.

“Right then, you can go up with her, I will be there shortly,” said Harry still looking unconvinced.

When Harry went up to his bedroom he found Severus sitting in front of a mirror and Mimi was combing his hair. Severus had on some kind of satin robe draped over his shoulders and wrapped around his upper arms and when he got up to greet his master, Harry saw that the robe was not fasten in the front exposing Severus’ body. The slave had bangles on his wrist and ankles. Harry was specially taken aback by the cloth and beaded cord that was wrapped around Severus’ manhood making it look long and stiff. But when Harry was able to take his eyes off of Severus’ beautifully wrapped member and look at his eyes he was floored. Severus’ had eye makeup. It made his eyes look so striking. In fact Harry had to admit that everything about Severus tonight was eye-catching.

“Severus you look… Well, you look awesome. How do you feel?” He added as an afterthought.

“I am pleased to please you, Master,” said Severus looking at Harry with those eccentric almond eyes.

“Mimi has pleased Harry Potter Sir, yes?” asked the elf who was standing in the middle of the two locked eyed men.”

“Yes Mimi you have,” said Harry not breaking the stare match.

The elf, understanding that her presence was no longer needed popped out of the room. Harry approached Severus and held him in his arms, “You look amazing I can’t help but feel that I should leave the room.”

“Leave the room, Master?” questioned Severus.

“You don’t understand Severus I have never had anything this special in my arms. I feel I am going to mess things up and if I do anything, anything at all that upsets you I will never forgive myself,” said Harry finally lowering his gaze in fear.

“Master, I have never been looked at with eyes as beautiful as yours. I have never seen the desire I see in your eyes when you look at me. Master, there is no way that you can spoil this. I consider myself blessed just to be in your room not to mention in your arms,” he said searching for Harry’s eyes.

“Severus do you resent that the curse makes me take you?” he asked a bit timidly.

“No Master, I do not. Master when you got me the assistance of an elf all I could think of was her wonderful magic and how she could make even a sour looking man like me look appealing,” answered the man in Harry’s arms.

“Severus, what do you feel when I… you know… have to take care of your needs?” asked a flushed Harry.

“Master I feel content without the guilt or humiliation.”

“Guilt… humiliation… I don’t understand”

“Master when my old master owned me he would not touch me for days. He would keep me chained in the corner of his bedroom. I would have to see him take women and men and not even spare me a glance. I would go crazy with the need to be touched. Master I could keep from begging for food and water but for some unbeknown reason I would not be able to stop myself from begging to be touch,” Severus took a deep breath and nestled his face in Harry’s shoulder. Harry did not want to press the issue so he just waited for Severus to continue. “When I could take no more he would free me from my chains and have me follow him on all fours begging to be touched; usually on a night where all his friends were visiting.” Harry hugged him tighter as Severus pressed on, “When he would finally take me and the shaking and agony within me would stop; I would recoil in guilt and humiliation. I wanted to die, but not even death wanted to touch me.” Harry caressed his back and cooed the man in his arms, “With you Master, it is so different. I wake up to your smile and a hug. You feed me constantly. You touch me constantly when we are together and every night you tend to my needs. So you see Master, when that happens I can enjoy the contentment that the act brings to me without feeling guilty of having betrayed my pride and without the humiliation of having to beg.”

“Severus, you will never suffer any humiliation by my side. Severus I will always respect you.”

“I see Master, you do these things out of respect,” said Severus a bit dejected, “Of course that would be the only way you could bring yourself to touch a …”

“Hush Severus, remember what I said about degrading what was mine. You do want to please me, don’t you?”

Severus decided to change the course of the conversation. He wanted to enjoy the fact that he had captured his masters interest; his desire. “Yes Master, I would not want to incur in a punishment,” said Severus with a sly smile that made Harry chuckle. “Why Severus, who would have thought you to be such a flirt?” said Harry in mockery. “Severus, I like what I see. I like it a lot. But this has to be your choice. Anytime you wish to be with me you will ask Mimi to prepare you for me. Severus I will take you every time you look like this so you can’t ask Mimi to prepare you if you are not in the mood. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master, I understand, but what of my punishments?”

“Are you still on about that? Severus, I told you, I don’t like to punish you.”

“Master that night that you did punish me I could feel your eyes on me; your desire. Will I ever feel that again?”

“Didn’t you see it in my eyes when I walked in?”

“I did see desire, but not like that night. That night was special. You made every hair on my body stand up right. No one has ever done that to me, Master.”

Harry couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He had shook Severus in a way he didn’t think possible. How was it that this man before him had the ability to make him feel so possessive, so powerful, so in control, a control which as much as he tried to deny it, he cherished.

“Severus, I assure you, there is loads of desire for you in my body. You will feel it in more ways then one. Severus I need for you to understand one thing. I don’t get to see my boyfriend very often and as you can imagine it gets lonely for me. If I overstep your comfort level; you must let me know.” This was the first time that Severus was hearing about Harry’s boyfriend. He could not help but feel a pain deep down in his soul and pleaded to everything that was divine that he did not show this pain.
“Master, I am here to serve you. As I said before, there is no way you could mock this up. Just close your eyes and think of me as the one you desire,” he said bowing his head so Harry could not see the pain in his eyes.
“Severus, I would never use you like that. I respect you. Look lets go to bed and you can rest assure that I will not close my eyes or think of another while we tend to your needs.” And with that he took Severus to his bed, but when he was about to cast nox Severus reached for Harry’s wand and took it away placing it on the bedside table.

“Ah… Severus… I am going to need that in order to prepare you,” he said a little embarrassed.

“Master, Mimi has made sure I am prepared for you,” said Severus confirming Harry’s earlier fears.

“Are you ok with that? I can tell her not to do it again. I….”

“Master, she has but to snap her fingers in order to prepare me. It is not at all ‘invasive’, Master,” quoted Severus a bit underhandedly. Harry snorted feeling hopeful that Severus was slowly but surly regaining is snarkyness.

“So, no lights off,” said Harry taking a deep breath.

“Master, if you prefer not to be burden with my unsightly presence; then yes you should cast nox,” said Severus stretching over to grab Harry’s wand.

“No Severus, I think we have established that I like what I am seeing,” and with that Harry slid of Severus’ robe and laid him on his stomach. He lay next to Severus and pulled up the covers. Then he covered Severus’ body with his own. He guided his member to Severus’ entrance but to his shock found the entrance locked. “Severus, I don’t think Mimi cast a lubing spell,” he said reaching for his wand but Severus explained, “Master, Mimi did cast the spell but as it is an elves custom she prepared me to be able to give you the highest amount of pleasure,”
“…by sealing you?”

“Master, if I am tight I will be able to pleasure you,” explained Severus with his face on the pillow trying not to strain his neck in an attempt to look at his master.

“Won’t I hurt you?”

“Not if you take the time to stretch me,” said Severus with a bit of hope.

Harry was silent for a couple of minutes. What Severus was proposing was intimacy; an intimacy that could not play a role in their current situation. Severus was a slave without an option of seeking his own pleasure. The curse was obviously making him think only of his master. And Harry was a man in love. Admittedly to a wizard that was hardly ever present; making the current situation difficult to turn down, but Harry was a Gryffindor, “I am sorry Severus I can’t do this. Look let’s not mess with our routine. I think it is the best for both of us; don’t you?”

Severus took a deep breath, “Yes, Master you are right. It is the right thing to do given our circumstances,” as he buried his nose in the pillow.
Harry stroked Severus’ back as he cast his lubing spell and then as was his practice; made short work of taking his slave. After he had climaxed he turned Severus on his back and gave him a little shy smile which Severus returned. Then Harry grabbing his wand cast nox.

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The following night while Harry and Severus were seated by the fireplace Harry saw the floo flair up and he could not believe the face that showed up. He immediately allowed his lover passage.


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A/N You have all been so wonderful with your reviews. Thanks. I enjoy it when you leave me your email and we can discuss a point that may not be clear. This Chapter was written ages ago but with all the request for discriptive sex I ended up adding almost 800 words. I hope that this explains why they can't be "invasive" during sex.
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