Bloodline

Severus never meant to kiss Lilly Evans, and he most definitely didn\'t mean to knock her up.

Because cousins shouldn\'t kiss.

He never held it against her when she decided to marry James Potter, and he never staked his claim on the child.

Until now.

Now he stakes his claim every night. His tumescent prick ramming up the boys arse, ripping him in two, and pulling gentle pleas from his rose tinted lips.

A blush covers Harrys flesh, contrasting sharply with Snapes yellowing wax-like fingers that snaked around his throbbing cock.

He couldn\'t tell the boy the truth. He would never understand. He couldn\'t comprehend the pleasure that came from being with someone so close in your own bloodline. That intense rush, the knowledge that it was so wrong, but felt so right.

Harry was too keen on right vs. wrong, to ever understand.

The thought made Snape thrust harder and faster, rippa gaa gasp from the younger mans throat.

\"Please Severus, I\'m going to… don\'t stop.\"

A wicked grin fluttered on Snapes lips as he laced his fingers through Harrys hair, pulling the boys head back.

\"Call me daddy.\"

Harry heard the words that Snape purred into his ear. However, his orgasm had already hit him, and his seed was spurting gently onto the sheets.

He felt the grip on his hair lax, and Severus stiffen before falling against Harrys used body. The older man spending himself up his arse.

Severus slowly pulled out as his cock softened, and Harry began to feel empty. He rolled onto his back staring up at the older man. He wondered how two people so different, could be so alike.

\"Sometimes I wonder if this is right.\" Harry heard himself saying.

Snape turned and eyed the boy cautiously, \"You wonder if what\'s right?\"

\"Me, coming down here, putting your job in jeopardy…\"

Snape let out a deep breath he hadn\'t realized he was holding. \"Nothing has been put in jeopardy Harry, and that is for me to worry about, not you.\" Snape gathered the boy in his arms gently running his fingers through Harrys hair.

Harry sighed gently, and snuggled into the older mans arms. In some ways Harry thought of Snape as more then a lover. Not that he would ever tell him, but in some ways, Snape was the father he had never had. Severus looked out for him, kept him safe. All those times he nearly got himself killed, Snape was there, watching.

A shiver ran down Snapes back as he gently pushed his way into the boys mind. Harrys thoughts and feelings danced gaily in front of his eyes.

He decided then, he needed to tell the boy the truth.

Severus ran his fingers through Harry\'s hair. Holding the limber youth against his chest.

\"What turns you on Harry?\" Severus whispered

Harry sighed gently and nuzzled into Snapes neck. \"I don\'t know.\" Harry whispered against cool flesh.

\"Do you think about Draco Harry? The things he does behind closed doors. I\'ve seen you watching him\" Snape purred, his nails dragging down the boys back. \"Would you like to know what happens behind his closed doors?\"

Harry whimpered and gently ground his new growing erection into the older mans hip.

\"Do you want me to tell you how Lucius brakes and takes him when they are alone?\"

Harry jumped, and pulled himself from Snapes arms. \"He… why are you telling me this?\"

Snape smirked and loomed over his young lover, gently pushing Harry on to his back. Moving to straddle the boy. \"Don\'t you want to know how Draco takes his fathers cock in his mouth and sucks it for all he\'s worth?\"

Harry whimpered as Snape straddled him, all the blood in his body rushing to his cock. Taking it from half-hard, to fully erect. Suddenly his senses kicked in and he began to struggle. \"Stop Sev, I don\'t want to know… I. Just, please… let\'s not talk about it.\"

Harry struggled to get up, but Snape forced him back down onto the mattress. Harry began to speak again, and Snape swiftly clamped his hand over the boy\'s mouth. Harry\'s complaints and pleas where muffled as he tried to ply Snape\'s hand from his mouth. It was to no avail though, Snape was stronger then he looked.

\"Don\'t you want to hear how Draco begs his father to bind him, and fuck him? Hard and fast… there is no love to match the love of a father and son.\" Snape ran his free hand down Harry\'s torso, brushing briefly against the boys straining erection.

\"You of all people should understand that.\" Snape smirked and took Harry\'s erection in hand.

For a brief moment, Harry looked confused. When understanding flickered across the boy\'s face, and the look of hurt and anger filled his eyes. Snape couldn\'t help but smile.

Severus moved his hand away from Harry\'s mouth. Lightly running his fingers down the boy\'s jaw, before wrapping them around his throat. His other hand still pumping the boy\'s erection.

\"Sev you\'re telling me… you can\'t be… and even if you were, how could you… how can you do this?\" Harry gasped, one hand clawing at the bed-sheets, the other trying to pry Snapes hand away from his neck. Snape wasn\'t squeezing yet, but the feeling of the older mans cold fingers against his neck was not a comforting one.

\"Shhh\" Snape hissed, his hand releasing the boys cock, and swinging one of Harry\'s legs over his shoulder. \"You\'ll know it\'s right, I\'ll let you feel how right it is.\" Snape leaned forward, folding the boy in half, and pressed two fingers against the boy\'s lips.

\"Get them nice and wet for me… son.\"

Harry shivered and nearly refused, but his arousal was over whelming. He gently sucked his lover\'s fingers, running his tongue over the salty callused skin. Severus gently pulled them out of the boy\'s mouth.

\"Do you want this Harry?\" Snape purred, his erection gently pressing against Harry\'s flushed body.

\"Yes.\"

Snape rubbed the spit-covered fingers against the boys opening. \"Say \'please…. Daddy\'.\"

Harry let out a faint groan, his hips impulsively lifting off the mattress. \"Please… please Daddy.\"

\"More, say more.\" Snape snarled grinding his stiffened member against the boy\'s leg. His damp fingers entering the boy roughly.

\"Please Daddy, fuck me, please.\"

Snape growled and yanked his fingers out of the barley-lubricated hole, and swiftly replaced them with his cock, plowing into the boy. His fingers tightened around the boy\'s neck, pushing slightly on the boy\'s windpipe.

Harry took a deep breath and clawed at Snapes chest.

Snape fucked Harry hard and fast. His slim stained fingers digging into the boy\'s flesh, his balls slapping against skin with each hard thrust.

It was wrong, dirty, foul, but most of all delicious. Harry\'s mewls making Snape want to fuck the boy even harder.

Harry was clawing desperately at his lover, somewhere between ecstasy and hate. Those emerald pools overflowing with hurt and lust. Feelings fighting and pushing to reach the surface.

A few more savage thrusts and Snape was coming, his warm seed coating the boys insides.

Harry was crying now, choked sobs and a river of tears. Snape just snarled and slowly pulled out.

\"Stop crying boy.\" A look of distaste in the older mans eyes.

However, Harry couldn\'t, instead he sat up and pulled his knees to his chest. A futile effort to cover his nudity. Snape snorted and threw the boys robe onto the bed.

\"Grow up Potter, and get over it.\" Snape paused, and a cruel spr spread across his face. \"Perhaps Draco is better then you at something after all.\"

Harry just sat there.

Words drifting around his skull, taunting, teasing, clawing.

He forced it all away.

Everything Snape had said, he just destroyed it. Ripped it to metaphorical shreds.

It is not true, was not true, can not be true… never happened.

A dark smile twisted the boy\'s lips, and he crawled across the bed. His arse in the air, a dirty look in his eyes.

Snape watched him carefully. The boy was in denial. Not that it mattered, and who was he to shatter the boy\'s happiness? Snape had done what was right, told the truth. If Harry couldn\'t handle it… well that wasn\'t his fault.

Harry was perfect. The boy never shattered, he was unbreakable. Exactly what someone like Snape needed.

Snape would brake the boy again, and again after that. He never took care of his things, his father had always reprimanded him for that. Perhaps he would lend the boy to Lucius, he\'d watch of course. Watch as Lucius ripped the boy apart in ways that Snape never could.

Harry was posing, and Snapes used up cock gave a pathetic twitch. Oh to be young again… Harry arched his back, and began to stroke himself, toying with his limp cock.

Snape lifted a potion off the table and downed it. It was going to be a long night.