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TITLE: Torn
AUTHOR: Ravenkiss
STATUS/PART: 6/?
EMAIL: Ravenkiss2000@yahoo.com
RATING: NC17
PAIRING: SS/??, SS/RL, SS/RH
SPOILERS: OOP
WARNINGS: AU, M/M Slash, Rape, Violence, Mpreg, Hurt/ comfort
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, no money made.
SUMMARY: The prankster is finally revealed?
AUTHOR'S NOTES: As was probably apparent from the build up in part 5, this chapter contains a rape scene. If this bothers you, it might be best if you skip this chapter.
Beta: The Goblet and Tall oaks
Part - 6
Severus Snape had always been a light sleeper. Between an abusive drunken father, spiteful roommates at school, and twenty years of spying he really had no choice in the matter. So when he heard a small muffle sound in the near total darkness, his eyes instantly opened. He snatched his wand from beneath his pillow, pulled back his blankets and stepped onto the cold floor. But stifled a yelp as he almost fell, having forgotten about his leg; it was still stiff, sore and much too weak to hold his weight.
Grabbing the sturdy black cane in his left hand, and with his wand at the ready in the right, he moved with painfully slow steps towards the door of his sitting room. Cautiously opening the door, he listened intently but heard nothing. Was he being paranoid, or had the prankster finally decided to confront him in person?
should he go to the fireplace and call Dumbledore?
There seemed to be no one in the pitch-black room. "Lumos," he said holding up his wand. All was quiet, peaceful. He recalled that he had left his lab in a mess before he had gone to gather the mistletoe. Had some brave house elf finally gotten up the nerve to ventured into the room to clean it?
"Tilly? Tilly, is that you?" he called out the name of the unfortunate house elf usually assigned to clean up for him. He limped slowly into the long hallway between the bedroom and sitting room, his wand still at the ready.
"Accio Cane!" a voice yelled from somewhere nearby. The cane was jerked from his hand! Dprived of its support Severus' weakened leg collapsed beneath him and he fell to the stone floor. The impact jarred loose his wand; the lighted tip went out as it rolled away from his hand into the now total darkness.
A heavy weight fell on top of him and pinned him to the floor. The Slytherin's arms were wrenched behind his back and bound with thick coarse ropes.
"Lumos!" a voice called.
Dazed by the sudden light, the injured man was taken completely unawares as a hand wrapped around Snape's long black hair, pulling his head back. When the stars cleared from his eyes, he was forced to look into the face of his attacker.
"Black!" Snape gasped, shocked at the sight of his old Gryffindor foe looming over him. Before he could say any more, a rag was thrust into his mouth.
"Why so scared Snivellous? You look like you've seen a ghost." Sirius Black smirked as he pulled the cruel ropes tighter. "You can fool the others Snape, but you could never fool me. I have seen you batting your eyes, waving your tight little arse around, flirting with Remus. Think you can get him between those skinny legs of yours? Filthy whore!" Black hissed.
Snape shook his head with a look of confusion on his face. He tried to speak, but only a pathetic whine could be heard around the gag.
Black jerked Severus up to his knees as he held the glowing tip of his wand at his captive's throat.
"Look at you Snape, wanting everyone to think that you are such a proud nobel Slytherin." The Gryffindor sneered. "As if there was such a thing! You really think a pathetic piece of shite like you is good enough for Remus?" Black jerked his head back painfully, reveling in the fear he saw in those black eyes as he drew the other man next to the prominent bulge in his crotch.
Almost gently he Stroked his prisoner's face with the wand tip, even as his left hand tightened on the Potions Master's hair so the he could not pull away.
"Do you like it whore? It is nice and big and hard, just for you. You want to suck it don't you Snivellous?" He smirked running a hand over his erection through the tight jeans.
Snape's eyes widened in fear, which only made Black more excited.
"Well, you can't have this tasty cock Snivellous. A nasty little snake like you is bound to bite, so I guess I will just have to fuck you instead."
Black's left hand moved to get a better grip on the handful of black hair and dragged Snape across the floor back through his bedroom door.
"Got any lube?" he laughed, as he jerked Snape to his feet before throwing him down sprawled on his stomach, over the edge of the bed.
A knee in the small of his back kept Severus from rolling away as cruel hands tore at his clothes. Soon his nightshirt and under pants lay in pieces on the floor.
"You have soft skin Snivy," said Sirius, as he ran an appreciative hand over his captive's pale back. He leaned down to kiss and lick the smooth flesh of Snape's shoulders in a sick parody of a lover's touch.
"Not bad. I always thought you would taste as sour as your personality. But your skin is sweet." To prove his point he lapped at Severus' neck like a dog.
After he felt he had tormented the Slytherin enough in that manner Black stood with a self satisfied smile and studied the helpless man sprawled before him in the light of his wand. In a way, he could see why Remus might want to shag Snape; he did have a nice body hidden away under the layers of clothes. Trust Moony to look past the nasty disposition to see the sexy snake beneath.
Not that it mattered; Moony would never want to touch him once Sirius had his fun. Besides, that smooth, pale skin lied, just like the man. It looked so sweet and pure, but it was not.
He was not.
"Whore," Black said again. He renewed the Lumos spell then put his wand in the drinking glass that sat on the nightstand, using it like a candle. He then removed his thick leather belt.
"You are nothing but Malfoy's lapdog. Did you know that your friends said you were a slut Snape? They all said you were a sweet fuck; that you could blow the entire Slytherin dorm in one night, and not even break a sweat."
The bound man shook his head, from side to side, then craned his neck to look back at his tormentor, eyes pleading.
"No? You are saying that your dear Slytherin pals lied? Are you a virgin then? Still possessed of your tender virtue? Severus fucking Snape, pure as the driven snow, untouched? That is good one!" Black taunted menacingly, almost doubled over with laughter at the thought.
He felt a sense of righteousness wash over him as he drew back his arm and brought down the belt on Snape's back. His reward was to see the pale body twist and writhe as the other man tried to escape his just punishment. Another lash, another, again, harder, faster. He felt his own balls tighten with each bow.
"Bitch! Whore! Slut!" He punctuated each blow with an insult. "Sodomite! Cocksucker!"
Sirius did not care that the belt drew blood; he did not even notice when his captive eventually passed out from the pain and shock. Only when the Gryffindor's arm began to tire did he finally stop.
Still seething with rage and lust he threw the belt aside and looked down at his handywork.
Black would show Remus, he would show them all! Pushing apart the unresisting legs, he lined up his cock at Snape's entrance and pushed into the tight channel with one swift brutal stroke.
Now they would all know. Everyone would see what Severus Snape was; nothing but Sirius Black's bitch.
tbc
AUTHOR: Ravenkiss
STATUS/PART: 6/?
EMAIL: Ravenkiss2000@yahoo.com
RATING: NC17
PAIRING: SS/??, SS/RL, SS/RH
SPOILERS: OOP
WARNINGS: AU, M/M Slash, Rape, Violence, Mpreg, Hurt/ comfort
DISCLAIMER: Not mine, no money made.
SUMMARY: The prankster is finally revealed?
AUTHOR'S NOTES: As was probably apparent from the build up in part 5, this chapter contains a rape scene. If this bothers you, it might be best if you skip this chapter.
Beta: The Goblet and Tall oaks
Part - 6
Severus Snape had always been a light sleeper. Between an abusive drunken father, spiteful roommates at school, and twenty years of spying he really had no choice in the matter. So when he heard a small muffle sound in the near total darkness, his eyes instantly opened. He snatched his wand from beneath his pillow, pulled back his blankets and stepped onto the cold floor. But stifled a yelp as he almost fell, having forgotten about his leg; it was still stiff, sore and much too weak to hold his weight.
Grabbing the sturdy black cane in his left hand, and with his wand at the ready in the right, he moved with painfully slow steps towards the door of his sitting room. Cautiously opening the door, he listened intently but heard nothing. Was he being paranoid, or had the prankster finally decided to confront him in person?
should he go to the fireplace and call Dumbledore?
There seemed to be no one in the pitch-black room. "Lumos," he said holding up his wand. All was quiet, peaceful. He recalled that he had left his lab in a mess before he had gone to gather the mistletoe. Had some brave house elf finally gotten up the nerve to ventured into the room to clean it?
"Tilly? Tilly, is that you?" he called out the name of the unfortunate house elf usually assigned to clean up for him. He limped slowly into the long hallway between the bedroom and sitting room, his wand still at the ready.
"Accio Cane!" a voice yelled from somewhere nearby. The cane was jerked from his hand! Dprived of its support Severus' weakened leg collapsed beneath him and he fell to the stone floor. The impact jarred loose his wand; the lighted tip went out as it rolled away from his hand into the now total darkness.
A heavy weight fell on top of him and pinned him to the floor. The Slytherin's arms were wrenched behind his back and bound with thick coarse ropes.
"Lumos!" a voice called.
Dazed by the sudden light, the injured man was taken completely unawares as a hand wrapped around Snape's long black hair, pulling his head back. When the stars cleared from his eyes, he was forced to look into the face of his attacker.
"Black!" Snape gasped, shocked at the sight of his old Gryffindor foe looming over him. Before he could say any more, a rag was thrust into his mouth.
"Why so scared Snivellous? You look like you've seen a ghost." Sirius Black smirked as he pulled the cruel ropes tighter. "You can fool the others Snape, but you could never fool me. I have seen you batting your eyes, waving your tight little arse around, flirting with Remus. Think you can get him between those skinny legs of yours? Filthy whore!" Black hissed.
Snape shook his head with a look of confusion on his face. He tried to speak, but only a pathetic whine could be heard around the gag.
Black jerked Severus up to his knees as he held the glowing tip of his wand at his captive's throat.
"Look at you Snape, wanting everyone to think that you are such a proud nobel Slytherin." The Gryffindor sneered. "As if there was such a thing! You really think a pathetic piece of shite like you is good enough for Remus?" Black jerked his head back painfully, reveling in the fear he saw in those black eyes as he drew the other man next to the prominent bulge in his crotch.
Almost gently he Stroked his prisoner's face with the wand tip, even as his left hand tightened on the Potions Master's hair so the he could not pull away.
"Do you like it whore? It is nice and big and hard, just for you. You want to suck it don't you Snivellous?" He smirked running a hand over his erection through the tight jeans.
Snape's eyes widened in fear, which only made Black more excited.
"Well, you can't have this tasty cock Snivellous. A nasty little snake like you is bound to bite, so I guess I will just have to fuck you instead."
Black's left hand moved to get a better grip on the handful of black hair and dragged Snape across the floor back through his bedroom door.
"Got any lube?" he laughed, as he jerked Snape to his feet before throwing him down sprawled on his stomach, over the edge of the bed.
A knee in the small of his back kept Severus from rolling away as cruel hands tore at his clothes. Soon his nightshirt and under pants lay in pieces on the floor.
"You have soft skin Snivy," said Sirius, as he ran an appreciative hand over his captive's pale back. He leaned down to kiss and lick the smooth flesh of Snape's shoulders in a sick parody of a lover's touch.
"Not bad. I always thought you would taste as sour as your personality. But your skin is sweet." To prove his point he lapped at Severus' neck like a dog.
After he felt he had tormented the Slytherin enough in that manner Black stood with a self satisfied smile and studied the helpless man sprawled before him in the light of his wand. In a way, he could see why Remus might want to shag Snape; he did have a nice body hidden away under the layers of clothes. Trust Moony to look past the nasty disposition to see the sexy snake beneath.
Not that it mattered; Moony would never want to touch him once Sirius had his fun. Besides, that smooth, pale skin lied, just like the man. It looked so sweet and pure, but it was not.
He was not.
"Whore," Black said again. He renewed the Lumos spell then put his wand in the drinking glass that sat on the nightstand, using it like a candle. He then removed his thick leather belt.
"You are nothing but Malfoy's lapdog. Did you know that your friends said you were a slut Snape? They all said you were a sweet fuck; that you could blow the entire Slytherin dorm in one night, and not even break a sweat."
The bound man shook his head, from side to side, then craned his neck to look back at his tormentor, eyes pleading.
"No? You are saying that your dear Slytherin pals lied? Are you a virgin then? Still possessed of your tender virtue? Severus fucking Snape, pure as the driven snow, untouched? That is good one!" Black taunted menacingly, almost doubled over with laughter at the thought.
He felt a sense of righteousness wash over him as he drew back his arm and brought down the belt on Snape's back. His reward was to see the pale body twist and writhe as the other man tried to escape his just punishment. Another lash, another, again, harder, faster. He felt his own balls tighten with each bow.
"Bitch! Whore! Slut!" He punctuated each blow with an insult. "Sodomite! Cocksucker!"
Sirius did not care that the belt drew blood; he did not even notice when his captive eventually passed out from the pain and shock. Only when the Gryffindor's arm began to tire did he finally stop.
Still seething with rage and lust he threw the belt aside and looked down at his handywork.
Black would show Remus, he would show them all! Pushing apart the unresisting legs, he lined up his cock at Snape's entrance and pushed into the tight channel with one swift brutal stroke.
Now they would all know. Everyone would see what Severus Snape was; nothing but Sirius Black's bitch.
tbc