Taking

Title: Taking
Author: Dr. Jeckell & Mrs. Hyde (aka Taran & Magdelena)
Summary: HP/SS – Slash – Part 7 / 7. Harry loses control during an Occlumency lesson in seventh year, and takes out two years worth of bottled up rage, anger and frustration on Severus Snape. This is an extremely dark piece dealing with sensitive issues such as rape/non-consensual sex, sexual abuse, and physical violence.
Pairing: Harry Potter/Severus Snape
Genres: Romance, Angst, Darkfic
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Non-consensual sex, Violence, Adult Language, Sexual Situations, BDSM, Multiple Partners
Beta: The incredibly wonderful Sev1970
Feedback: Would be greatly appreciated… jeckell_and_hyde@yahoo.com
Archive: We’d be thrilled, but please ask us first.
Disclaimer: We do not own any of the characters herein (only the plot). All the characters in the Harry Potter universe belong exclusively to J.K. Rowling, Warner Brothers, and anyone else JKR chooses to allow to play with them. We are publishing our fanfiction writings only for our own selfish desire to be a part of their world.

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IMPORTANT Authors\' Note:

Be FOREWARNED!!! This is NOT a typical fluffy, funny, sweet tale from either Taran or Magdelena. This is dark, very dark! See the appropriate warnings above before reading any further! Expect non-con/rape and violence! Proceed with caution.

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Chapter Seven – Room Enough

Harry never knew two words could be so beautiful. At once, any remaining fears dissolved about Severus’ feelings for Remus, his own concerns about his future, and his nagging worries about his forcefulness with Severus; replaced with thoughts of a future with the man he loved. A broad grin spread across Harry’s face and his eyes brimmed with happy tears. “Oh, Severus…what other answer could there be but YES! I love you so very much!”

Severus continued to smile gently as he brought their lips together. \"I love you, Harry Potter,\" he whispered softly before his eyes lit up mischievously. \"Now get off and let me shower and eat!\" He gave Harry a shove that sent him rolling and quickly got to his feet. He muttered to himself as he made his way to the bathroom. \"Bloody Gryffindor\'s going to be the death of me! He\'ll either kill me with sex or starve me to death!\"

He stepped into the bathroom, leaving the door wide open. After a moment, he stuck his head out the door. \"Well? Are you coming or not?\" he asked with a lusty grin and a raised brow.

“Thought I just did that!” Harry observed thoughtfully, before he growled ferally and leapt off the bed, moving towards the bathroom. “Just don’t drop your soap, or I’m not responsible for my actions.”

Severus\' eyes widened as his young lover stalked toward him. Try as hard as he might, he couldn\'t contain a giggle as Harry drew nearer. He backed into the bathroom and gave into his laughter when Harry latched onto his waist, lifting him off the ground and growled against his neck, slamming the bathroom door shut with his foot.

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Severus stumbled and tightened his hold on his husband\'s arm as he was led blindfolded to Merlin only knew where. Harry had told Severus he had a gift for him, but refused to divulge any information regarding said gift. The couple had waited until Harry had finished school before announcing their relationship, and had gotten married the same day. That was six months ago and the passion between the two wizards had only increased since.

It had always amazed Harry how no one had ever suspected that his relationship with Severus had existed, with the exception of Remus. True, there had been nothing in the Hogwarts rules that forbade a relationship between an of-age student and a teacher, but Harry had expected someone to suddenly wonder why he began spending so much time with the Potions Master. The situation had only proven to Harry how far he had distanced himself from his friends and housemates, and how much he had grown beyond what they could offer him. Severus had become an unwavering constant in his life, and that was one of the main reasons why Harry had so anticipated giving Severus this particular present.

Severus suspected the mysterious gift had something to do with sex as Harry had continuously showered him with new and interesting items, most of which were simple Muggle devices. As much as he hated to admit it, Severus loved each and every \'toy\' Harry brought into their bedroom and their games.

Considering their rocky beginnings, Harry had never once raised his hand in anger towards Severus and had shown immense patience and understanding in getting Severus through nightmares and flashbacks of the abuse he had sustained as a child and then as a Death Eater. Harry even sought out help-lines and support groups for abuse victims. He had even gone with Severus the first few times he dared to join one of the groups. It had been beneficial to them both and had drawn them even closer together.

Severus gave a low growl as he stubbed his bare toe on a solid mass. Harry apologized softly and maneuvered Severus around the object. After a few more steps, light pressure on Severus’ shoulder made him stop. He felt Harry move around to face him, then felt soft lips pressed against his own. As he opened his mouth to the insistent tongue probing his lips, he started to wrap his arms around his lover\'s waist. Harry, however, grabbed his wrists and held them firmly between them as he turned Severus ninety degrees.

Severus gasped as Harry suddenly shoved him backwards. He quickly relaxed at the feel of their firm mattress underneath him.

\"Do not speak and do not move unless I give you leave,\" Harry said in a dark, demanding voice that never failed to send shivers through Severus\' body. He nodded his understanding and waited. Harry directed him into the middle of the bed and spelled off his clothes.

Severus felt the bed dip as Harry climbed up next to him. He shivered again in anticipation when Harry\'s lips crashed down hard on his own. He moaned as Harry\'s hands slid over his exposed body, then felt cold steel clasp around each wrist. He whimpered when his lover left him, but could feel Harry crawling down the bed to his feet. He twitched and jerked a little when Harry grasped his ankles, and soon he felt the same steel cuffs close around them. He gasped when each wrist and ankle were suddenly pulled away from his body, leaving him spread-eagle on the bed with very little room to move.

Severus felt the bed shift and dip, as the long thin chains attaching the cuffs to his hands and feet were tightened and fastened to the bed. Suddenly Harry’s voice was by his ear, soft and sultry tones washing over him like a gentle breeze.

“Your safe word is ‘Minerva’. I know that you haven’t needed one in a long time, but tonight may test your limits, or may wind up being everything you’ve ever desired and more,” Harry whispered. He slowly licked up the shell of Severus’ ear, feeling his husband shuddering beneath him.

Harry sat back and allowed his eyes a few moments to feast on the delectable sight laid out before him. Severus’ body was already straining from the need to be touched, his cock steadily rising already. Harry turned towards the corner of the room and crooked his finger towards the man waiting there. Harry offered the man a lascivious grin and quietly moved from Severus’ side.

Harry and the other man each quickly stripped off their own clothes and moved to opposite sides of the bed. Just as the other man was about to move onto the bed, he stopped and his eyes sought out Harry’s gaze. Harry’s bright smile told the amber eyes all they needed to know.

Remus returned Harry’s smile, and then took his time letting his eyes sweep over Severus’ creamy, alabaster skin, and smooth long muscles. He knew Severus and Harry had definitely been good for each other. With the death of the Dark Lord, and their newfound freedom, Harry had slowly helped Severus to move out of his self-protective shell, and Severus had assisted Harry with shedding his angry countenance.

Remus had been training Harry to take over his position as Defense Against the Dark Arts instructor. The two had spent long hours discussing the past, present, and future and Harry’s friendship had filled a void in Remus’ life that had been left by Sirius’ death. Remus still mourned the loss of his life partner, but the loss pained him less and less as the months and years wore on.

Remus had been a frequent invited guest at the Potter-Snape household, but on one night when the two had dined alone, Harry had broached the subject of the tableau that now lay before him. Remus had been floored. He and Harry had never even spoken of the tender kiss that Severus had given Remus, nor of Remus’ quite obvious physical reaction, so when Harry had boldly suggested that for the anniversary of his and Severus’ first year together he wanted to plan a special treat for Severus, Remus had been left dumbstruck.

Over the following several weeks, Harry had detailed his plans, making it plain that he didn’t intend to share his husband for more than one night of unbridled passion, but that he was intent on making Severus’ unspoken wish come true. It hadn’t taken Remus long to warm to the idea, and with only the briefest nod from Harry for reassurance, he eagerly lowered himself onto the bed and captured Severus’ lips in a passionate kiss.

Harry stood silently and watched as the last traces of doubt slipped from Remus’ face, only to be replaced by unbridled lust. Remus tentatively crept onto the bed, and initiated a passionate kiss with Severus. Just as a year ago, the sight of the two men kissing, tongues darting into each other’s mouths, sent a jolt of electricity straight to Harry’s groin. He leaned back against the wall for a moment, his hand straying to his already weeping erection to watch the show for a while.

Severus moaned into the kiss, shivering at the feel of the weight pressing him into the mattress. He suddenly gasped as he felt the change in the body and the tongue demanding his attention and began to panic as he realized the man kissing him was not his husband. He struggled briefly, turning his head away and breaking the kiss.

\"Harry?\" he called out in fear.

Harry didn’t need a safe word to know when Severus was distressed and didn’t waste a moment before scrambling to the bed. Remus had already moved back away from Severus, as Harry pulled the blindfold away from his husband’s eyes.

Harry peppered Severus’ face with tender kisses. “It’s all right, Sev. Nothing’s going to happen that you don’t want. Perhaps I should have been a little more forthcoming about exactly what I’d planned for tonight. I asked someone to join us.” Harry locked his gaze with his husband’s and held Severus’ head in his hands gently, making soothing circles against Severus’ temples with his thumbs. “And no, I didn’t just ask anyone. I would never do that to you. But I know that you’ve wanted this person for a long time, that both of you have, but the timing has never worked out…until now, but only if you want it.”

Harry gently turned Severus’ head so he could see Remus’ worried expression. “It’s all right with me that you want him…that you’ve wanted him since you were in school together. You can have him tonight.” Harry leaned down to gently brush his lips against Severus’ shoulder. “I would be lying if I said some possessive part of me didn’t want to chuck him straight out of our room, but I never want anything to be out of your reach. I also think you deserve to have the experience of having more than one person make love to you who cares about your needs as much as their own. But if you don’t want this, just tell me, and we end this now.”

Severus let out a long slow breath as he stared at Remus then nodded his consent and gave Harry another kiss before his husband again moved away. He knew Harry would be watching him closely for any negative reactions and felt perfectly safe and he trusted Remus not to hurt him, except in the most pleasant of ways.

\"Are you sure?\" Remus asked softly, gently caressing his face. He moved in for another hot kiss when Severus nodded again with a light smile and lust filled eyes.

Severus\' moans quickly turned into a low growl as Remus returned to his previous position. He gasped for air when Remus broke the kiss and began nibbling on his ear. He arched up into the warmer than human body above him as much as his restraints would allow. He was panting by the time Remus left his ear and started down his throat alternating kisses and bites.

\"Remus,\" he whispered softly when lips closed around an already hardened nipple. He was shocked into silence by a sound slap to his left cheek.

\"You were told not to speak… pet,\" Remus admonished him firmly as Severus blinked back tears. He gave a cruel smile, relaxed knowing the tears were more from shock and a mild sting and not from fear. He nearly laughed when Severus sneered at him. Instead, he leaned back down and bit hard on the little nub of flesh, shivering with desire as Severus cried out.

Remus worked his way down Severus\' body, covering him in harsh bites and soft kisses. He occasionally drew blood and was more than happy to clean it up with his rough tongue, which caused Severus to writhe and groan. He skipped over the weeping cock nestled against Severus\' tight stomach and gave a harsh nip to his balls, then proceeded down the well muscled legs. He got as far as his captive\'s ankles, then continued up the other leg, leaving the man\'s sensitive feet alone. Harry had warned him that Severus didn\'t like having his feet touched during sexual play and that he had even gotten himself inadvertently kicked in the nuts once for forgetting.

He gave a final bite to one pale, narrow hip, then sat back, kneeling between Severus\' spread legs. His eyes roved over the lightly squirming body, admiring the bright red marks he had left. He frowned at a rather large patch of unblemished white skin around his lover\'s navel. He leaned in and sucked hard on the tender flesh just below the navel, pulling off with a wet pop when he was satisfied that the skin would be marked bright pink and red.

Harry had drawn up a chair near the bed, and sat lazily stroking his erection while he watched Remus tease and torment his Severus into a frenzied state. Harry’s breath hitched when Remus slapped Severus, wondering if his husband’s reaction would be favorable or not to another dominating him so completely. Harry let out a relieved sigh that came out more like a moan when he saw Severus’ cock jump in response to the stinging pain. Harry grinned wickedly as he observed how obviously attentive Remus had been to the stories Harry had confided in him about how roughly Severus enjoyed being treated.

When Remus looked up and met Harry’s eyes, the emerald-eyed man couldn’t resist leaning in for a taste of the lycanthrope’s swollen lips. Harry’s tongue danced around Remus’ for only a moment though before he winked at the older man, and retreated to his former position.

Severus held his breath as he watched his husband kiss his lover for the night. He was struck by mild jealousy and warring passion, and completely understood how Harry had felt seeing him kiss Remus a year ago. Severus licked his lips hungrily as they parted, his eyes darting from one man to the other until Remus captured his full attention once again by grasping his hard cock.

Remus leaned in and, with a wicked smile, swiped his tongue roughly over the slit. His smile turned into a feral grin as he pulled hard on Severus\' cock, forcing the man to lift himself off the bed to ease the strain. He could tell Severus was on the edge of orgasm and wasn\'t ready yet to send him over the cliff. He tightened his fist into a painful grip, then let go, dropping Severus back to the bed with a gasp of pain. He gave the quickly withering erection a resounding slap, then leaned over Severus.

\"Not yet, you don\'t,\" he growled before stealing the other man\'s breath in a heated kiss. Breaking the kiss, Remus thrust two fingers into Severus\' mouth. \"Get them wet,\" he instructed as he rubbed the fingers along the rough tongue. He gave a low moan that sounded more like a growl when Severus began to expertly suck on the digits, sending shivers through him, but Remus was already too impatient to test the oral skills Harry had boasted about. He used his free hand to slap Severus again. \"I said wet them, not suck like a whore!\"

Remus was so intent on Severus that he didn’t feel Harry moving behind him until Harry’s hand grabbed the wrist of his still stinging hand. As Remus’ eyes turned to Harry questioningly, Harry’s other hand slid teasingly down the werewolf’s backside, a single fingertip sliding into his cleft and massaging small circles around the opening, before abruptly pulling his hand back, and then cracking loudly against Remus’ arse. “There is only room for ONE master in this room tonight, and that is ME,” Harry hissed, his eyes narrowing in anger. “If you wish me to fulfill my end of the bargain, then you will not slap his face again. He is to be punished only when deserving of such treatment. Are we understood?”

Remus smirked, and pressed back against the hand that still rested on his arse. “My apologies.”

Harry nodded his acceptance and motioned for Remus to return to his task as he walked around the bed to a position near Severus’ head.

Remus gently pulled his now wet fingers from Severus\' mouth and leaned over him. \"My apologies to you as well, pet,\" he said hotly against the reddened cheek before licking roughly over it and causing Severus to shiver deliciously. He captured Severus\' panting mouth with his own as his wet fingers sought out Severus\' entrance. He thrust the moistened fingers in and swallowed the gasp of the tied man.

He roughly fingered Severus, loosening him up, as he kissed and nibbled his way down the lightly haired chest. Severus seemed undecided whether to arch his chest up to meet Remus\' lips, or to push down to meet the talented fingers. Severus whimpered loudly when Remus finally pulled off completely and again kneel between his wide spread legs.

\"With your permission, Harry?\" Remus asked, looking directly at Harry.

Harry leaned over Severus and captured Remus’ lips, suckling hard on the werewolf’s tongue, before abruptly pushing him back and grinning. “Take him.”

\"Severus?\" Remus said, looking back into the obsidian eyes that bore into his soul. Severus gave a curt nod of approval and a small smile. Remus nodded back and smirked lustfully.

Harry watched as Remus positioned himself, and as the other man slowly, but steadily pushed inch after inch of his thick cock inside his husband’s body. Harry’s breath became labored as he watched Remus fight for control, and then as he began to fuck Severus hard and fast.

Harry turned back to face his husband, and angled Severus’ face towards him, eagerly pressing his weeping prick into the slightly opened mouth before him. “Suckle me, pet. Get me good and wet, because it’s the only preparation that our friend is going to get tonight after he so easily forgot his place with you earlier,” Harry stated. When Harry saw Severus’ eyes grow wide with surprise and when he felt the bed jostle at an even faster rate, as his words had their desired effect on Remus as well, he snickered. “What? You didn’t think that you were going to be the only one to get something out of this bargain did you?”

Severus smirked around Harry\'s generous cock and would have licked his lips if he had been able to. He eagerly sucked Harry deep into his throat, wanting to be certain the entire length was well coated with saliva to ensure a relatively smooth entrance. He had no problem properly wetting the long tool as he was salivating extensively at the mere thought of his husband mounting the werewolf, while Remus fucked him senseless.

Severus grunted and panted around his husband\'s cock, sending vibrations, which caused Harry to moan appreciatively. Severus tried to concentrate on what his mouth was doing, but it was difficult with Remus pounding into him like a miner cultivating the walls of a dark cave. He found breathing becoming difficult as he was fucked hard from both ends, but would gladly give up the precious air to continue the sweet torture.

Harry groaned with delight and pulled Severus’ head harder against his body. Any other night, Harry would have given into the sensations that thrusting into Severus’ sinful mouth was evoking in him, but not tonight. He grudgingly slid his cock out from between Severus’ swollen lips, and moved around the bed until he was kneeling behind Remus on the bed. “Bury yourself in him fully, and stretch your legs apart for me.”

Remus hastened to comply as he thrust deeply inside Severus and stretched his body out across the still bound wizard. He could feel his cock thrumming with need as he resisted the urge to rock his hips against Severus’. His patience was soon rewarded as he felt Harry’s hands firmly gripping his arsecheeks and spreading him wide seconds before he felt the blunt head of Harry’s rock hard shaft pressing against his opening. For a moment, Remus panicked as he felt the first sting of pain from the penetration.

“Busy his lips, pet. Make yourself useful down there,” Harry bit out as he felt Remus’ body tighten with anxiety. “Calm down, easy now,” Harry reassured Remus as he tightened his grip on the werewolf’s slender hips, and slowly, but firmly, slid inside the tight passage.

Severus stretched out his neck to reach Remus\' warm lips and chased the man\'s tongue around in the hot mouth before sucking it into his own. The two man groaned simultaneously as Harry buried himself in Remus and pushed him further into Severus. They broke the kiss and panted with their foreheads pressed together while Remus adjusted to Harry.

Severus whimpered and moaned as the weight of two grown men held him firmly in place. He was still breathing hard and was feeling dizzy from the lack of oxygen and the heat surrounding him, but still, he refused to end it by calling out his safe word. He opened his eyes to see both Remus\' amber eyes, and Harry\'s green ones watching him closely. He bucked up into Remus as much as he was able to, giving his consent to continue.

Remus smiled down on him and pushed back against Harry, giving his consent, as well. He called out softly as Harry pulled nearly all the way out, then slammed back in hard. \"Yes! Oh, fuck me, Harry,\" he panted against Severus\' shoulder. Every hard slam Harry made into his body was brought down into Severus\'. He began begging, pleading and demanding as they started up a strong rhythm.

Harry knew he wouldn’t be able to hold out for long. The entire situation had been so erotic, and now the feeling of Remus’ body clenching around him so tightly was enough to make him pound as hard as possible into the werewolf, driving him down further and harder against Severus with every stroke. Harry could feel himself spiraling quickly out of control, so he whispered a spell that he knew would bring Severus over the edge.

Severus\' body was pulled as taut as a bow string as he felt an invisible hand pull roughly on his straining cock at the same time Remus pounded against his prostate. He threw his head back, his chest arching up into Remus\', giving a soundless scream. His body spasmed as his semen spilt forth, coating his and Remus\' chests. As his body jerked out of control his arms pulled on the metal cuffs and cut into his tender flesh, but he never felt it.

Remus gave a long, high-pitched howl as he followed Severus into orgasm, his own body convulsing as he spilled himself deep into Severus\' bowels.

Harry followed only seconds behind the two, their reactions and cries spurring him onto his own climax. Harry jerked his hips forward one final time, and bit sharply into Remus’ shoulder as he filled the werewolf with his seed. Feeling like his legs were about to give out on him, he whispered the spell to release Severus’ restraints, and looping an arm around Remus’ waist he pulled them both so that they slumped to the bed at Severus’ side.

Harry forced himself to take in deep breaths, quieting his throbbing pulse and labored breathing. He planted a tender kiss on the reddened bite mark on Remus’ shoulder, and after receiving a sleepy smile from the werewolf, Harry lifted himself over both Remus and Severus to settle on Severus’ other side.

“Happy Anniversary, Severus. I know we’ve only been technically married for six months, but this is the celebration that counts for me. It’s been exactly one year that I’ve known love; I hope you enjoyed your present.” Harry cradled his still shaking husband into his arms as he spoke, and moved his hands to rub Severus’ wrists to help return some feeling to the Potion Master’s hands. As he did, he felt Severus wince, and lifted a pale arm to examine it more closely. “Tsk-tsk,” Harry scolded, “Do you want me to heal them completely, or leave you a bit of tenderness as a reminder of tonight?”

Severus smirked at his husband. \"Heal them. I don\'t need anything to remind me of this wonderful gift, Harry.\"

Harry snuggled against Severus’ side, casting the needed healing and cleansing spells before gathering Severus’ back firmly against his chest, and raising his head above Severus’ own to look over at Remus questioningly.

Remus was eyeing the couple warily, wondering how awkward things would be now that the passion of the moment had passed. He hoped that he hadn’t made a mistake in coming here. Remus had been fixated on Severus in one way or another since their own school days. What had started as a crush had developed into a fierce protectiveness towards the Potions Master. Once he had been sure of the young man’s intentions towards his former school mate, Remus had been happy to watch as Harry quietly, and sometimes not so quietly, encouraged Severus to work through the issues of his past. Then there was Harry. Remus had never considered his childhood friend’s son in a sexual manner until that day that he had stormed into Severus’ quarters and found a naked Harry there. Since that time, Remus hadn’t been able to rid his mind of fantasies of acts precisely like the one that just happened.

Harry couldn’t miss the play of emotions that passed across Remus’ face, and he hastened to alleviate what he suspected were Remus’ fears. “What are you still doing way over there? Doesn’t everyone like to cuddle after sex?”

Harry’s teasing tone had its intended effect, and Remus snorted, choosing to answer by his actions instead of his words. He moved forward eagerly into Severus’ outstretched arms.

Harry’s arm stretched over Severus’ waist to rest on Remus’ hip. “This wasn’t just for Sev, you know; I wanted it too, and I know you did as well. Thank you for helping me to fulfill this fantasy for him, and for me. I hope it was everything you wanted it to be as well.”

“It was,” Remus replied sleepily, yawning as he snuggled down into the soft down pillow. “It was everything I’ve dreamed of, and much more.”

Severus turned to look at Harry as Remus drifted off to sleep in his arms. They smiled at each other with contentment and understanding. Severus had never imagined that one night of pain could possibly lead to the love of two men; a love that caused only the sweetest of pain and never left his heart bleeding.

Severus snuggled back against Harry and pulled Remus tighter against his exhausted body. \"Sweetest of dreams, my loves,\" he whispered as three hearts took love and returned it tenfold.


The End

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~ Taran and Maggie