The Secrets We Keep
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,400
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Secrets We Keep
The Secrets We Keep
Harry/Snape
Nc-17
Disclaimer (The characters you recognize are the sole property of JK. Rowling and those affiliated with the Harry Potter franchise. I make no profit from this endeavor into fanfiction.)
Note (This is the first piece of HP fic I’ve posted, I’m also very new to this side of fandom and so most of what I write may veer from cannon, if that’s a problem please don’t read. Also, I don’t use a beta so any and all mistakes are mine.)
Harry’s back arched as he rolled his hips, head thrown back as he panted. Severus lay beneath him, hands sliding slowly over the boys’ thighs as he was ridden. The cock in front of him dribbled, pearly drops of cum sliding down the shaft as Harry gave a squeeze of his inner muscles, drawing a moan from the normally stoic potions master.
“Oh fuck… fe-feels so good.” Harry groaned, raising himself up only to slam back down onto the cock buried inside him. “Please.”
Severus growled, fingers tightening on the boys hips as he guided his moves, lifting him up so he could stare down at the joining of their bodies before pulling him back down roughly.
“You’re quite the little slut.”
“Only for you.” He whimpered, leaning forwards to brace himself on Severus’ shoulders as he slammed his hips back. “All yours… all I am.”
“Mine?”
“Fuck! Yes… only yours!”
Flipping them quickly Severus finally had Harry where he wanted him, pulling back to thrust harshly into the pliable body underneath him. Harry wailed as the tip of Severus’ thick cock slammed into his prostate, hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves dead on. The pace he set was jarring, pressing Harry deeper into the mattress and up into the pillows lining the headboard as the whole bed squeaked in protest. By then, Harry had lost all ability of actual speech, his breath leaving him in pants as he gasped and moaned. Severus voiced his pleasure in half grunts on each in thrust and growls when Harry tightened around him, milking him towards orgasm.
Harry suddenly reached out, clawing a stripe down Severus’ back, another mark amongst the various scars and his cock throbbed, pressed as it was between their two bodies, coating them both with his release. Severus clenched his jaw as his balls drew up, thrusts slowing to a stuttered rhythm as he filled the young man with his seed. Sighing, he went to roll away but Harry wouldn’t have it, clenching his legs around Severus’ waist. He gave a slight moan as he felt Severus’ cock softening, preparing to slip from him.
“This won’t be comfortable soon.” Severus said softly, not caring one way or another really.
“Just stay… stay inside me for just a bit longer.” Harry whispered, eyes squeezed shut as he tried to take it all in.
They both knew that when they got up and got dressed things would go back to normal. Severus would still be a bastard, the dreaded potions master and Harry would go back to being Dumbledore's golden boy and no one would know the truth, the way it had to be.
Harry/Snape
Nc-17
Disclaimer (The characters you recognize are the sole property of JK. Rowling and those affiliated with the Harry Potter franchise. I make no profit from this endeavor into fanfiction.)
Note (This is the first piece of HP fic I’ve posted, I’m also very new to this side of fandom and so most of what I write may veer from cannon, if that’s a problem please don’t read. Also, I don’t use a beta so any and all mistakes are mine.)
Harry’s back arched as he rolled his hips, head thrown back as he panted. Severus lay beneath him, hands sliding slowly over the boys’ thighs as he was ridden. The cock in front of him dribbled, pearly drops of cum sliding down the shaft as Harry gave a squeeze of his inner muscles, drawing a moan from the normally stoic potions master.
“Oh fuck… fe-feels so good.” Harry groaned, raising himself up only to slam back down onto the cock buried inside him. “Please.”
Severus growled, fingers tightening on the boys hips as he guided his moves, lifting him up so he could stare down at the joining of their bodies before pulling him back down roughly.
“You’re quite the little slut.”
“Only for you.” He whimpered, leaning forwards to brace himself on Severus’ shoulders as he slammed his hips back. “All yours… all I am.”
“Mine?”
“Fuck! Yes… only yours!”
Flipping them quickly Severus finally had Harry where he wanted him, pulling back to thrust harshly into the pliable body underneath him. Harry wailed as the tip of Severus’ thick cock slammed into his prostate, hitting the sensitive bundle of nerves dead on. The pace he set was jarring, pressing Harry deeper into the mattress and up into the pillows lining the headboard as the whole bed squeaked in protest. By then, Harry had lost all ability of actual speech, his breath leaving him in pants as he gasped and moaned. Severus voiced his pleasure in half grunts on each in thrust and growls when Harry tightened around him, milking him towards orgasm.
Harry suddenly reached out, clawing a stripe down Severus’ back, another mark amongst the various scars and his cock throbbed, pressed as it was between their two bodies, coating them both with his release. Severus clenched his jaw as his balls drew up, thrusts slowing to a stuttered rhythm as he filled the young man with his seed. Sighing, he went to roll away but Harry wouldn’t have it, clenching his legs around Severus’ waist. He gave a slight moan as he felt Severus’ cock softening, preparing to slip from him.
“This won’t be comfortable soon.” Severus said softly, not caring one way or another really.
“Just stay… stay inside me for just a bit longer.” Harry whispered, eyes squeezed shut as he tried to take it all in.
They both knew that when they got up and got dressed things would go back to normal. Severus would still be a bastard, the dreaded potions master and Harry would go back to being Dumbledore's golden boy and no one would know the truth, the way it had to be.