Secret Encounters: The Punishment

Title: Secret Encounters
Author: Aracale
Rating: NC-17
Feedback: Appreciated, flames will be kindly ignored.
Email: go174@yahoo.com
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Personal Fave Severus/Harry
Series: 2/?
Warnings: M/m, D/s, spanking, oral,
Summary: One shot. The next day, Harry meets Snape for his punishment.
Disclaimer: I don\'t own Harry or Snape; I\'m just borrowing them to play with.
Notes: Thank you to my Beta, Drakeluvr. This is a series of one shots, while they can stand-alone just for the smut, if you want the story, read them all.


The sun had set on the grounds of Hogwarts; the sky was still the deep purple of twilight, as the stars slowly made their appearance. Supper had just finished; Harry, having spent most of the day locked up in the tower, was now making his way quietly down to the dungeons for his punishment. Shivering in anticipation, he was now extremely glad that he\'d stumbled upon that sex shop.

As he walked down the many steps into the cool underbelly of Hogwarts, he thanked Merlin that he\'d thought to wear a cock ring. Otherwise, he\'d have been a mess before he reached the dungeons. Licking his dry lips, he nervously stood outside the door. It wasn\'t that he hadn\'t received punishment before; in fact, it was just the opposite. He\'d come to love the aspects of his punishment almost as much as the games. Slipping his hand into his jeans pocket, he pulled out an elaborate leather collar, a silver snake charm dangling from the center, the words: ‘Property of SS’, magically inscribed on the back. Putting the collar on, Harry bit his lip to hold back a moan. The feel of the warm leather against his skin sent shivers down his spine.

Knocking softly on the door, he waited as patiently as possible for his lover to allow him to enter. The door slid back slowly, grating softly against the cold stone floor. Stepping into the doorway, Harry looked around the room, taking in the lush, comfortable furnishings of his lover\'s inner sanctum. Slipping off his shoes, he bent down, and carried them into the room, stepping carefully onto the old rug that took the chill from the floors. He waited quietly, his head bowed, not uttering a word, not allowed to speak unless he was asked a direct question.

The soft sound of grating stone sent shivers down his spine, and Harry listening closely to the sounds of his Master\'s muffled steps across the rug. \"What is the reason you are here, Mr. Potter?\" Whispered the silken voice of his Master, from across the room.

Taking a calming breath, Harry swallowed hard. \"I\'m here for my punishment, Master,\" he answered in a breathless whisper.

\"And, why are you to be punished?\" Severus asked, watching his lover with care. The control the man held over himself was immense, schooling his features to a cool mask. Long years of being a spy had taught him how to hide his emotions well. Something that came in handy when he was dealing with his lover. As it was, he was barely holding himself back from dragging Harry into the other room, but there was punishment first, then playtime could truly begin.

\"I was being rude and sarcastic yesterday,\" Harry whispered quietly.

\"Is that all?\"

Harry blinked, that was all he could think of. He hadn\'t done anything else in memory that would result in punishment. Chewing his lower lip, he shook his head. \"I do not know if I\'ve done anything else to receive punishment, Master,\" he said quietly, trembling a bit.

Smiling slowly, Severus nodded once, \"Very well, you will receive fifteen, ten with a paddle. Punishment begins, now,\" Severus said quietly as he took a seat. \"Remove your clothes, fold them neatly, and place them on the chair next to you,\" he commanded quietly. \"You know that if this becomes too much, you are allowed to use your safe word. And, that once the punishment is over, the events that caused this punishment will not have happened, and I will not use them against you to seek another punishment.\"

Nodding, Harry swallowed carefully, his shaft twitching in his jeans. \"Yes, Master. I understand,\" he whispered quietly. Reaching up, he slowly pulled the dark blue tee shirt over his head, revealing toned muscles, with only a light dusting of dark hair over his chest, and a thin, dark trail leading from his navel below the waistband of his pants. Folding the shirt with care, he took the time to calm himself.

A slight tremor coursed through his hands as he reached for the snap of his jeans. Slowly, he removed them as well, biting back a soft groan as his shaft was released from the confining material. Folding them carefully, he set them on top of his tee shirt, before finally reaching for his boxers. Slipping them off, he couldn\'t suppress the shiver that raced down his spine from the cool air of the dungeon, wafting across his shaft. Folding and setting them aside, he removed his glasses before returning to his former position, standing before his lover, now bare to inspection, his head bowed, dark, unruly hair falling across his face.

Watching his lover strip with well-concealed need, Severus wondered, not for the first time, why Harry had chosen him. Young and strong, Harry was growing into a fine young man. Suppressing a shiver, he let his eyes wander over his lover, a bit of a smile forming on his lips as his gaze rested on his lover\'s straining cock. \"Is that a cock ring, Mr. Potter?\" Severus asked quietly.

\"Y-yes, Master,\" Harry said immediately.

\"Come here and let me have a closer look,\" Severus commanded quietly, watching as his young lover jumped to do his bidding. Lifting his lover\'s shaft he raised an elegant eyebrow at the small snake clasp, \"Did you have this specially made?\"

Swallowing hard, Harry shivered violently as he nodded. \"Yes… yes, Master,\" he whispered softly as he closed his eyes, willing his hips to stay still.

Aware of his lover\'s need, he released Harry\'s shaft, sitting up in the chair. \"Lay down across my legs, Mr. Potter,\" he ordered, waiting for Harry to get as comfortable as possible, his lover\'s length, brushing against his inner thigh. Suppressing a shiver, he smoothed his hand over his lover\'s bare skin, spreading his cheeks carefully. \"No plug. I\'m amazed, Mr. Potter,\" he said quietly. \"The first ten are with the paddle, and I will not be holding back. If you need to use your safe word, use it. But, you also understand that using it does not get you out of punishment,\" he reminded quietly.

\"Yes, Master. I understand,\" whispered Harry, moaning softly as his length brushed against his lover\'s thigh. The sudden smack against his bare ass drew a yelp, and then, Harry moaned softly as pained pleasure slithered through his veins.

\"Count them, Mr. Potter.\"

\"One...\" he said, jerking as the paddle came across his backside yet again. \"Two...three.... four.\" He kept counting, even as pleasure and pain warred within him. He knew this was a punishment, his Master and lover not holding anything back, what pleasure he felt due mainly to his own anticipation, and not his lover\'s care. When Severus wanted to spank for punishment, Harry knew the difference. By the time the paddle came down a seventh time, his bare ass was hot, the skin a deep rose, and yet still not a mark or welt marred the surface. Tears rolled down Harry\'s cheeks as he counted. \"Eight... n-nine...\" he whimpered softly. \"Ten,\" he said, a soft cry falling from his lips as the paddle was set aside.

Shivering, he laid there, and waited for the rest of his punishment. Nor was he disappointed. The crack of skin on skin resounding through the room joined Harry\'s cry. \"Eleven,\" he managed, clutching his lover\'s leg tighter. \"Twelve... thirteen.... fourteen,\" he counted, crying out with each one, his ass feeling as though it were on fire. \"Fifteen.\"

Gasping for breath, Harry, didn\'t move, letting his lover lift him gently. \"Punishment is over, Harry,\" he heard whispered in his ear. Clambering to sit up, he wrapped his arms around his lover\'s neck, burying his face against the silken skin. Shivering, he rested there, relaxing completely into his lover\'s warm embrace. \"There, there, Harry. You did well, and it\'s over now,\" Severus whispered soothingly to his lover. He wasn\'t sure exactly when he began falling in love with the boy, but he was becoming more and more convinced, that if he wasn\'t already, it was only a matter of time before he would be.

Kissing the boy’s scar, he stood, Harry still cradled against him, as he went into the bedroom. Laying Harry down, soothing the soft whimper that fell from his lips, he smiled. \"Hush, Harry,\" he admonished softly as he took his robes off. Folding his clothes neatly, he joined his lover on the bed, running his hand down his lover\'s back, caressing the silken skin gently. Leaning close, he kissed both red cheeks, smiling when he felt his lover\'s shiver. \"Do you like that, Harry?\" Severus asked quietly.

\"Mmm hmmm,\" Harry mumbled against the bed, shifting restlessly, the cock ring now painful. \"Master...I need ... please,\" he whispered softly, a blush staining his cheeks at the sound of his lover\'s soft chuckle.

\"Six months of being together, and you still can\'t ask me to blow you,\" he said, shaking his head. Turning his lover over carefully, he smiled before blowing cool air along his lover\'s aching length. \"Say it, Harry. I want to hear those dirty words pass those perfect lips.\"

Moaning softly, Harry shivered, watching as his lover teased his length. \"I want to feel your lips around my cock, I want to feel you sucking me. Ooh, I want to feel your mouth around me as I come. And, I want to watch every moment,\" he said with a growl, writhing against the bed.

Chuckling softly, Severus slowly flicked his tongue along the bed. \"A simple, \'I want you to blow me\', would have sufficed. But, you\'ve always had such a way with words,\" he said as he unsnapped the cock ring. Holding the base of his lover\'s length, he mimicked the pressure of the ring, staving off Harry’s release for the moment, as he wrapped his lips around the head. Slowly, he teased every inch of his lover\'s length with the tip of his tongue, sucking hard. Swallowing rapidly, Severus took his lover’s entire shaft, shivering as the tip brushed against the back of his throat.

\"Oh!!! Oh, Severus!!! Oooooh. Yes!!\" Harry cried, losing himself in the pleasure of his lover\'s mouth. He wasn\'t going to make it, his lover\'s mouth too good; the anticipation throughout the day was wearing him down yet again. \"Oooooh, I\'m not going to make it!! Sev!!\" Harry cried, watching his lover\'s petal soft lips brush along his length, shivering in erotic ecstasy. The sudden lack of pressure around the base of his shaft was his undoing, and Harry arched back, taut against the bed. His back bent like a bowstring, only his head and heels touching, digging into the bed as he tried to drive his shaft deep within his lover\'s mouth.

Pleasure exploded within him, and spread quickly throughout his body as his seed surging up his length and wave after wave of erotic bliss washed him away. Collapsing against the bed, Harry groaned happily, shivering with each suckle of his lover\'s mouth. Gasping when his shaft was released from that moist cavern, he wrapped his arms around his lover\'s shoulders as Severus lay down against him.

Capturing his lover\'s lips in a deep kiss, Severus trembled as he relaxed against Harry. Pulling the boy against him possessively, he threaded his fingers through his young lover\'s hair. \"Rest my love, I\'ll wake you later for more,\" he whispered in promise.

\"You mean; I don\'t have t-\" he began, but Severus\' finger against his lips cutting him off.

\"Yes, Harry, now go to sleep,\" he said with a bit of smile. Tucking the covers around both of them, he watched Harry as he closed his eyes and soon slept peacefully, smiling as his lover’s features took on the innocence of youth that the Dark Lord had not yet stolen from the boy. The fact that Harry still had any innocence at all amazed him, and his heart clenched tightly as he looked down at his lover. Sighing softly, he nestled down against the bed, holding his lover close, rubbing his back gently as he dozed off, unwilling for now, to look at his more protective emotions where his lover was concerned.

~tbc?~


Ps. Thank you to my reviewers for Secret Encounter, I hopefully cleared up a bit of the pacing in this installment. I\'m so glad you liked it. ^_^

Pps. It has now been beta\'d as well plus hopefully I cleared up the problems with the capitalization of Master. ^_^ I\'m currently working on Secret Encounter\'s three ^_^ I\'ll have it up hopefully no late than the end of the week ^_^ Once again thank you so much to my reviewers