Willing Whore

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Willing Whore


Harry kneeled, waiting for his lover, master, and husband, Severus Snape, to come home from teaching what Severus called “little brats”. It made Harry smile because he use to be a “little brat” before Severus and Harry got together.

Severus came brushing into the room, laying his papers down on his desk.

“Love, how long have you been there?” Severus asked in his cool, sexy voice. Harry shivered and lifted his head to his master.

“Thirty minutes, Master,” Harry answered. Severus sat down in his favorite chair, right in front of Harry.

“Come.” Harry crawled over to his master and laid his head on Severus’ leg. “Harry, you purr like a cat.” Harry purred even louder. “Enough, Harry.” Severus said quietly. Harry lifted his head and looked up at his master.

“Sorry, Master.” Harry stood up, wobbling because of the pins and needles feeling in his legs. “Do you want me?”

“Do you have to ask. I always want you.”

“I thought that you may be to tired.”

“I will never be to tired to make you scream.” Severus said, standing and pulling Harry to him.

“I love…” Harry stopped. Severus never liked the phrase‘I love you.’ “I love it when you take me like this.”

“That is not what you were going to tell me, Harry.” Severus caressed Harry cheek.

“Nothing, Master” Harry whispered as he lowered his head.

“You may speak freely,” Severus assured, lifting Harry’s chin.

“I wanted to say that I love you. But I know you do not like that silly phrase. So I was not going to say it.”

“Yes that is right, love.” Severus stopped for a long while. Severus used actions to show his love for his husband, but on the other hand, Harry liked the phrase. Severus remembered when Harry first used it . Severus had smacked Harry across the face, telling him it was such a stupid thing to say. He remembered the scared face of his husband as he cradled his cheek in his hand. It had taken two weeks before Harry would let Severus touch him again.

Severus’ silence was deafening to Harry. He wanted to make it better, so he dropped to his knees and began undoing his Master’s pants. But Severus pulled Harry back onto his feet.

“No, Harry. You not need to do that. That will come later.” Severus lightly kissed Harry lips as Harry pushed himself closer to Severus.

“Take me, Master. Here, now, fast.” Severus saw the lust and love in his Harry’s jade green eyes. “Please, Master, I want you inside me. Fuck me.” Harry wanted it so bad he could taste it. “Master.,” Harry whispered.

“In the bedroom,” Severus said quietly. Harry ran to the bedroom, with Severus right behind him. “Arms up.” Harry obeyed his master and put his arms up into the air. Severus chained his wrists high, high above him. Harry moaned, he wanted sex, hard and fast, but Severus was going to torture him until he screamed for his Master to take him.

Severus took off his love’s clothes. Harry didn’t have any boxers on or a shirt, which meant he was naked in front of his Master.

“You look wonderful.” Harry blushed, putting his head down. Severus went around the pet in front of him. “You are the most beautiful whore I have ever had.” Harry moaned at the words. It had been hard at first when his Master had first called him a slut or a whore. But now he understood at it was just word, names for the bedroom. “Are you my slut? My whore?” Severus asked.

“Always, Master. I am you willing whore.” He said, aching for)the first touch of his Master’s hand. The hand that was currently trailing up Harry‘s spine.

“Yes you are, all mine.” He leaned in and kissed Harry’s neck, but then he bit down. Just how Harry liked it.

“Yes, mark me, Master.” Severus lapped at the little bit of blood.

“You want me you mark you?” He trailed a lazy finger around Harry’s hip. “Do you want me to brand you?” He asked.

Harry shuddered. Though it was out of fear, not desire

“If Master wants to.” Is all he could say. Severus dropped to his knees. He said a spell and started to brand an S on) Harry’s hip. “NIGHTMARE, NIGHTMARE!” Harry screamed. Severus stopped at once. He never went on once his pet said his safe word.

“Shh, little one. I am here. I stopped.” He had only got the first arch in the letter completed.

“It hurts.” He cried. Severus unchained him, and picked him up, taking him to their bed.

“Hush, Harry.” He caressed Harry’s head. He laid the boy down and fetched a cloth and cream to help Harry. When he returned he found that Harry was as cold as ice. He had not noticed it before. He flicked his wand and the fire was crackling. He put a little healing cream on a cloth and applied it to the incomplete brand mark. Severus then covered them both with a blanket. “Harry, why are you cold?” Severus asked. Even Harry’s lips were cold.

“I don‘t know,” Harry said, his face still contorted with pain. He nestled his head on Severus’ shoulder.

“Why did you not tell me that you did not want to branded?” Severus asked.

“I was scared to tell you no,” Harry said, trying to get closer to Severus.

“Why?” He pulled Harry back to look into his eyes.

“Because we have not had sex in the last week. I was afraid that you didn‘t want me again.”

“Harry, I have been busy with work. Believe me, I would love to call in and tell Albus that I can‘t come in because I’m fucking my husband senseless.” Harry smiled. “Don‘t ever think I don‘t want you.”

“But at the beginning…”

“Yes at the beginning I thought you wanted pain and nothing more. I have gotten to know you. You are not that kind of person. Although you can take a high dose of pain, maybe branding is not for you.” Harry had started to warm up. Severus chalked it up to shock.

“How does the brand look?” Harry asked.

“The first arch of the S.”

“Finish it.” Harry said.

“Harry, are you sure.”

“Yes, Master. I want it.” He uncovered them as Severus sat up. Harry reached out and took hold of Severus’ hand, squeezing it. Severus smiled, but bit his lip as he finished. Harry had been on the edge of crying out his safe word, but he didn’t. Severus was proud of him as the placed a clean cloth on the completed brand mark.

“I think a good little pet deserves a gift.” Severus turned him over on his back, mindful of the brand. He bent down and placed a light kiss on Harry’s lips, still holding his hand. “What do you want? Nothing is off limits. I will give you anything” Severus said, Harry worried his lips for a minute, then spoke.

“Can we never use the clamps again.” Severus nodded. Even though the loved to put them on Harry, but he could understand. “Master?”

“Yes, Pet?” Severus answered.

“Can I change that?”

“Why?”

“Because I want to change it something else.”

“Like what?” Severus wanted to know what his slave wanted to change it to.

“Can you not use the plug to open me up?” He asked. Ah yes. Harry hated when Severus used any kind of plug or vibrator in him before Severus was in him.

“Very well, I will not put anything into you, before me first.” Harry nodded, smiling.
“But now I want to tie you up and make you mine all over again.” He said, reaching for the cords in the side table. Harry now loved the cords, it was not confining, it made him feel safe. Severus would bind him to the head board, but it was not frightening. Severus carefully raised Harry’s arm up, he kissed the back and the palm of the hand before tying the hand(it to the board.)(,-cut) lose(Loose) enough to not hurt, but tight enough not to let him go- to protect him and keep him safe. He did the same with the other hand, keeping in mind of the cloth in Harry’s hip. Once Harry was all tied up Severus spread his pet’s legs and sat between them. He summoned a vial of oil and placed in on the be next to him. “Now, I want to show you, that you and ONLY you are on my mind.”

He rubbed gentle circles on Harry’s inner thighs. He pulled one leg up, feasting on the underneath of the knee. Harry giggled and tried to get his leg away, but Severus held it. He smirked down at Harry as he lowered it. Then he lowered himself down. Harry’s prick was standing straight up from his body, the precome ran down on to his small ball sac…well all of Harry was small. From his feet to his cock and up, but the one thing Severus liked the most was the small hole. Every time they had sex, it seemed to be just as tight as the last time.

He flicked his tongue over the cleft, tasting Harry. He gently spread Harry with his two thumbs. He remembered when he had first done this to Harry, the boy had jumped out of his hands faster than a fish outta water. He had been so surprised, but the more and more they did it, the more Harry loved it. He tasted the opening, loving how when Harry gasped, so did the opening. He smirked and stroked it with his tongue, not poking through the muscles, just testing.

Harry was in sheer heaven. His Master was pleasuring him so much, to the point it hurt. His Master had not put a cock ring on yet, which meant he didn’t care how many times Harry came. Harry moaned at the tonguing he was getting.

“Master, Please…” He prayers were answered when his anus was pierced by the long, talented tongue. “Oh God.” He cried. But the tongue soon left him as his Master slicked his fingers up. Severus stuck two fingers in and he covered Harry’s prick with his mouth. Harry was in heaven once again. The hot suction of his Master’s mouth and the rhythm of the fingers insidehim, brushing his prostate.

Severus sucked harder as he fucked Harry on his hand. Adding another finger, he pushed farther, opening Harry. Usually he would use is favorite plug to open Harry up, but a new rule prevented that and Severus would not go back on his word. He fondled the balls with is other hand, making sure Harry was in ecstasy. This night was about Harry and Severus, and the pleasure they gave each other. He could feel Harry as he started to come. Severus wondered about pulling back and fucking Harry, or letting Harry come in his mouth. He decided on the latter. He didn’t give himself that little pleasure of tasting Harry’s cum too often.

Harry could have sworn that he exploded as he came. He saw stars and fireworks and all of the above. He cried out his release as Severus swallowed. Severus drank all the little prick gave him, even using his hand to squeeze more out. Severus pulled up from his treat as Harry sighed. He was limp as a noodle, and almost passed out.

“Are you relaxed?” Severus asked, as he put some more oil on him. Harry nodded.

“Master, that was so good. I think my bones melted.” Harry said, sighing. Severus grinned up at Harry. He laid his body over him, and kissed his lips, softly. Harry opened his lips to further the kiss. Severus played with Harry’s opening, teasing it with his hard cock. “Master, please use me.”

“Oh I will.” He pushed in only slightly. “I will use your body.” (in a little farther) “Till you are screaming.” (Severus pushed a little more, brushing the prostate) “And begging for more.” (Harry cried out, arching) “Then I will…” (He pushed in all the way, till was seat fully inside Harry. They were both panting hard.) “Then I will fill you with my cum, it will be running down your legs. Then I will suck the cum out of your spasming hole,” (he whispered a spell and a ring settled at the bottom of Harry’s cock.) “Then you can come.” (Harry moaned that the picture. But he could not come till his Master let him.)

Severus waited for a few more minutes till Harry was ready for him to continue. Harry squeezed his butt, to let Severus know he could go on. Severus slowly pulled out to the tip, them back in fast. Making Harry cry out. Again he did it, and again. Each time he made sure he hit Harry’s prostate. Reaching up, he nipped at Harry’s nipple, making his pet cry out, and arch for more. Severus started to speed up, he could feel Harry’s walls tightening against his cock. He knew Harry was ready to come, so he used the walls to draw out his own seed. He put Harry’s legs over his shoulders fucking his hard and fast. Harry’s balls bounced as he fucked and Severus’ slapped Harry’s ass. Harry pushed down, wanting Severus all the way in side him, to fuck him like he had never been fuckfucked before.

Severus changed positions, helping Harry on top of him, still tied. This required Harry to help him, pushing down as Severus pushed up.

“I‘m cumming, pet.” Severus ground out. Severus pulled out changing back and re-entering Harry with a brutal thrust, spilling inside him. Harry helped by squeezing his butt, and Severus pushed his cum inside Harry.

He finally stopped and fell back, pulling his cock out. Harry laid there breathing hard, his erection straining.

“Please, Master.” Harry begged, but Severus had to get the strength to get up. Once he did, he began licking at Harry’s hole, sucking and licking all his seed out of Harry’s well used hole. Harry was arching and writhing; his erection straining so much it hurt and his ass was over sensitive, which didn’t help his cock. Severus took one more swipe at Harry’s hole and then released the cock ring.

Harry nearly bowed in half, his seed went all over his body, and some even went on the top of the canopy bed. Harry fainted, not being able to take all the pleasure. Severus chuckled and took Harry to the bathroom and bathed him. Harry only woke up we he felt the coolness of the silk sheets.

“Master…”

“Yes, love?”

“I love you.” Harry said, settling into the bed, facing away from Severus as Severus spooned up against him.

“I love you to, my little willing whore.” Before Severus feel asleep he could have sworn that he heard Harry laugh.