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Master	By : Bleudiablo Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 26410 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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MASTER

Severus Snape had no idea why he had let his friends convince him into coming
out, it had been nearly two decades since he had been on the M&S scene.
Once he had been known as a Death Eater, after Voldemort’s first fall
there hadn’t been many subs who had been willing to risk it. In the end
he had just stopped visiting the clubs and returned to his solo life.

But it had been three years since Voldemort’s final death and thanks to
that annoying brat with beautiful deep eyes and silky black hair, everyone knew
that he had been a spy and that he had been very instrumental in the dark lord’s
demise. So when his friends had arrived at his manor dressed for a night out,
he hadn’t had a leg to stand on.

His friends had transfigured him some tight black leather pants and silk shirt
after finding his wardrobe seriously lacking going out gear. As he had been in
a full body bind at the time and they had used the shirt and pants he had already
been dressed in, he hadn’t had much choice in the matter.

The club that they had arrived at looked like an empty muggle warehouse except
for the long line of people coming from a doorway. It was one that he had never
been to before but his friend Altia was willing to tell him about it.
‘It’s called "Dante’s place", split into two halves,
one for muggles and one for wizards, although wizards can go into the muggle
half and bring trusted muggles into the wizarding half. Entry by invitation
only for the largest part, every so often a few of these will get in,’
he indicated the line as they walked past it, ‘It’s ran by an unattached
Dom and Sub, no-one really knows that much about them.’

Gramel handed a piece of shiny foil to the large man on the door and the door
opened to let all six of them in.
Gramel stopped next to a cupboard, opening it to reveal a selection of thin
metal collars, ‘Pick one Severus, when we get in there, anyone with a
collar on is a sub. A white collar means unclaimed and a virgin sub, not many
of them, if it also yellow intertwined then they are a total virgin with a man
and orange if they are total with a woman. If the collar is solid orange then
they have some experience with a female top and solid yellow means experience
with a male top.Solid Orange and Yellow collars usually only have the most baisc
training. Anyone with a solid red or purple collar is a well trained sub, they
have to pass a test to earn a red/purple collar, red means they want a male
top and purple a female top. Any other collar and they are taken.

‘All Doms wear rings, the same colour codes, I am going to give you a red,
you know the rules and how to play but be careful, any trouble and you will be
taken apart.’

Severus nodded and slipped the small silver ring with a red jewel onto his finger
then picked up a silver and black collar, he doubted he would use it but they
would never let him get away without having one.

The others slipped on rings and collars, then removed coats and putting them in
another cupboard before they continued on their way. They walked along a corridor
for a few minutes before reaching a dead end with two doors, one on each side.
‘Only Wizards and witches can see this door,’ Gramel explained and
through they went.
Severus let them give him a small tour then immediately went to the bar got
a non-alcoholic drink and sat to wait until they all found partners and he could
go home without them noticing. He hadn’t done this for a long time and
wasn’t sure if he wanted to be here at all.

‘Come on Sev at least try to have some fun or I’ll have to resort
to desperate measures and spike your drinks.’
Severus nodded, not wanting his friend to learn that he had managed to take
a selection of keep-me-sober potions while going to the bathroom before they
had left, he always got loose lips when he got drunk and he had far too many
secrets for that to happen.
Gramel glared at him until Severus made a show of looking around the room
to see if he could see any unattached Sub that he liked the look of. He wasn’t
really paying attention until he saw those eyes and blinked, it couldn’t
be.

Dressed in a black leather harness and black hot pants, both nipples pierced with
silver rings joined together with a silver chain was Harry Potter. He couldn’t
believe it but it was definitely him, the scar had faded from the boy’s
forehead but those eyes were unforgettable.

He was one of only about half a dozen people who knew that on Halloween sixteen
years after his Parent’s death the “boy who refused to die”
eyes had gone from emerald green to snake like. Severus also knew that he was
only person who had ever seen Harry without any of his concealing charms up and
knew that even though the younger man was showing his eyes he still wore some
charms.

He stared for a few more seconds before red collar around the elegant neck sank
in and he groaned quietly. Harry Potter, the golden boy of Gryffindor, the boy
who lived and destroyed Voldemort was an unattached Sub at one of the most popular
S&M clubs.

‘Who is he?’ He demanded from Gramel.

‘When you aim high, you sure go all the way. No-one knows his real name,
he’s just Snake for obvious reasons. One of the best trained Subs that you
will ever have the pleasure of meeting. He’s been on the scene for about
four years and actually owns three quarters of this club.’

Severus stared at the other Dom, Harry Potter, the youngest teacher Hogwarts had
ever had was only twenty years old. Not even he had entered the scene quite that
young, ‘Three quarters?’ His mouth asked while his brain was still
catching up.

‘Yeah about a year ago he said he had money to spare and was opening a club,
he got input from a lot of couples but couldn’t really step into a Dom’s
place to learn what we need in a good club. Vince the man next to him is a Dom
and put up quarter of the money.’
Severus nodded, he knew Vince from before he had left the scene but he was
still confused. He had been certain that Harry was a Dom, he was one of the
best commanders they had ever had and hated going on missions where he wasn’t
in charge.

He thought back to four years earlier, Harry had to have been trained during the
summer before his sixth year. After his godfather’s death the boy had seemed
depressed going back to his muggle relatives. But he remembered when the boy had
come back for sixth year, he hadn’t been happy but had seemed almost content,
throwing himself into training and school work.

‘What does he accept?’ Severus asked, knowing that just because he
wanted to take Harry as a Sub, Harry might not want him.
‘Tall, dark, slightly harsh, thin, slender, firm hand. I’ve had
him once for a night and he is a natural sub, someone took him young and moulded
him beautifully. He’s looking for someone like you Severus, go for it,’
Gramel encouraged.

Severus nodded, fingering the black and silver collar in his pocket, what would
Harry say if he approached the younger man. “You won’t know until
you try” he chided himself and stood up, walking towards the table.
Harry’s eyes met him about half was there and only the look of recognition
then lust, excitement and a promise something deeper in them that kept him walking.
He had loved Harry since the brat was seventeen but had stayed his distance
while he was one of his students because it was against the rules and then because
he had been sure the boy was a Dom. He had tried relationships with Doms before
and they didn’t work for him, just like relationships with someone not
on the scene seemed to fail.

He pulled the collar from his pocket just as Vince turned to see who his table
mate was staring at and gave him a small nod of recognition. Severus stood at
harry’s side and held the collar out, laying it flat on the palm on his
hand, coiled like a snake.

Harry smiled at him then dropped to his knees and bowed his head, ‘Yes Master.’
He sighed in satisfaction, his cock starting to harden, hearing Vince’s
gasp but not really caring about it. Sev removed the offensive red colour from
the slim neck, replacing it with the black and silver before taking Harry’s
place on the sofa and making his sub lay on the sofa with his head in his Master's
lap, not that he took much making. Once he had realised what his master had
wanted, the boy who lived had lay down, wriggling until Severus stopped him
with a hand to the back of his neck.

The younger man seemed to give a sigh of pleasure then collapsed like all his
bones had been removes. Severus finally looked up and saw the shocked look on
Vince’s face. ‘What’s wrong?’
‘He called you Master.’

Now Severus was very confused, ‘Of course he did, I just asked him to be
my Sub for the night and he agreed.’
‘No Severus you don’t understand, he has never called anyone Master,
he’ll call them anything they want but never Master, he has always said
that Master is the title for the man that owns his souls and that man only.’

Severus stared down at the young man who was now looking up at him with fear in
those green snake like eyes. He quickly realised that the young man was scared
of rejection, it was a large risk on Harry’s part, he had pretty much given
himself to Severus and Severus knew he could break him with one word.

‘Mine,’ he said as he ran his finger from the young man’s forehead
to his lips, letting Harry suck on the finger. ‘And tomorrow we’ll
get you your own collar, one of my choosing.’

Harry just gave a quick but stronger suck and turned on his side, rubbing the
back of his head against Severus’ hardening cock. Severus smiled and reached
down, placing one hand in the thick and silky black hair.

‘It’s been a long time Severus,’ Vince said.

‘Yes it has, you have no permanent sub?’

‘No -’

What ever he was going to say was interrupted by an alarm going off, it seemed
to be centred on a bracelet around Harry’s wrist. The young man jumped to
his feet, ‘Excuse me Master,’ he said apologetically and hurried off.

Vince leaned forward and pulled Severus’ collar until they were almost touching
nose to nose, ‘Do you know who he is?’

‘What?’

‘Severus I have never fucked him, I love him and think of him as a son only
now tell me, do you who he is?’

Severus smiled and nodded, Vince just cared about Harry, ‘I know who he
is, I have known him since the annoying brat was eleven.’

‘Well then I trust you to look after him, but if I was you I’d catch
up to him. If you know him then you know he could get into trouble in an empty
field.’

Severus nodded and smiled, he understood that all too well. ‘Find the private
room with the flashing light above the door.’

The Potion’s Master stood up and moved towards the series of doors that
Gramel had pointed out as Private rooms. It was the third door that had a red
flashing light above it and the door was open slightly, he could hear Harry’s
scathing tones. It was the one he had heard the younger professor use when a group
of Slytherin’s had started a fight with the Gryffindors in his classroom
and all eight students, four from each house, had got three weeks of detention
cleaning spare rooms by hand, rooms that no-one had been in for at least four
decades.

‘You were warned last time Adrian that if we had one more complaint from
a sub that you would be out. Two or more safety words and the cut-off word is
a definite out.’

‘And are you going to do it, you’re nothing but a rich second class
wizard who may be the perfect fucking Sub but you’re a master less freak.’

Severus had heard enough, he recognised the voice, a particularly annoying Ravenclaw
and Harry was his now, his to protect from freaks like this. ‘Mr Devlin
please do not insult my own, if you had ever had any observation skills in school
you would notice that he is no longer wearing that offensive red collar,’
Severus said, his voice at its most threatening as he strode in and laid his hand
on Harry’s shoulder. ‘He will never wear it again, by this time tomorrow
he wear a collar so fine that it would make you weep. Now what were you saying?’

‘P-p-p-professor Snape, sir I didn’t know,’ Devil said then
looked down at Harry, the boy had never really got a growth spurt, ‘Hiding
behind a Master’s orders.’

‘Master?’ It was barely more than a whisper, Severus nodded and the
small hands started moving as Harry gathered power around them, making the room
seem hotter and hotter. ‘Adrian Devil you are from this moment on barred
from this club, your membership revoked and your rights removed, if you ever return
here the punishment is twenty days at azkaban and Mr Devlin you would never survive
in there.’

Harry brought his hands together and with a pop the pressure in the room vanished
along with Devlin. Severus had no idea where Devlin had been apperated to but
he knew that that was what Harry had done. He had after all been the one to teach
sixteen year old Harry how to apperate someone without them knowing it.

‘Rowan are you Okay?’ Harry asked, moving away from him to kneel at
the side of a young man crouched on the floor.

‘I think so, he was trying to pierce my nipple Harry, I told him to stop,
that I can’t have them pierced medi-wizards’ ordered but he wouldn’t
stop.’

‘It’s Okay Rowan do you want to go back out or just stay in a room
for the night?’ Severus smiled, this was the side of Harry that many had
seen after his fifth year, the side that would have made a good medi-wizard.

‘A room please.’

Harry nodded and helped him stand up, Severus got his first good look at the young
man’s nipple, his left looked fine but the right was big and swollen, ‘I’ll
sort this out for you Rowan, don’t worry.’

‘I’m not Harry, you’ve always watched over me.’

‘Master will be accompanying us?’ Harry asked as he threw a dazzling
smile at Severus.

‘Yes Harry I will.’

Harry helped the young man up with an arm around the naked waist then reached
out and took Severus' hand before leading them to the back of the room. Severus
looked at the blank wall then down at his mate.

‘Severus,’ Harry said and a door appeared in the wall, harry gave
him a small smile and led the way out and up some stairs. They walked along a
corridor lined with doors until Harry reached number 59. Severus pushed open the
door then followed the two younger men into the room.
It was a simple room, a bed, a sink and a cabinet but in a nice blue colour.
Harry led Rowan to the bed and sat him down while Severus leaned against the
wall to watch his new Sub work.

Harry went to the cabinet and removed a small selection of bottles that Severus
didn’t recognise as ones from an apocathopy, these were home made, that
took skill. The raven haired boy cleaned the nipple then put on a healing potion
and finally gave the young man a general healing and sleeping potion.

‘You can stay as long as you like,’ Harry said as he pulled a blanket
over the other young man and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

‘Thank-you Harry.’

Harry nodded and returned to Severus’ side, Severus nodded and pulled Harry
out of the room, shutting the door before slamming the younger man against the
wall and taking his mouth. Harry groaned deep in his chest and collapsed against
the wall, allowing Severus’ tongue to plunder his mouth.

‘Where can I get a private room?’ He demanded as he ground his cock
against Harry’s groin, finding a matching hard cock.

‘We don’t need a room Master, I have a flat above the club.’

Severus groaned and bit into the bare shoulder until he tasted blood, ‘Lead
the way my own.’

Harry grabbed his hand and nearly ran along the corridor and up another flight
of stairs. They reached a metal door and Harry lay his free hand in the middle
of it and hissed in Parseltongue, the door swung open and Severus pulled the smaller
man through it and quickly found a huge bed, flattening the boy to the bed.

‘There are toys in that cupboard,’ Harry said and pointed to the right.

‘That other people have used on you, tonight it will be just you and I but
don’t be mistaken mine, you are going to be claimed. I am going to bloody
and bruise you, use you and abuse you then I’m going to protect you and
hold you. By the time we sleep Harry you won’t be under any mistaken thoughts
that you will ever belong to anyone else every again.’

Harry’s only response was a whimper and to lean up and kiss Severus, the
older man took it as an affirmative and attacked the smaller mouth. Severus took
his time to explore the small mouth, palette, gums, lips that needed biting and
tasting, blood that was the best nectar he could imagine. His own lay bonelessly
underneath him, the agile tongue meeting Severus’, battling and matching
but never threatening the older man’s dominance.

‘How do I get these off,’ Severus asked between bites and sucks to
Harry’s neck and shoulders as he tugged at the harness that his own wore.

‘There’s a -oh fucking hell do that again- catch,’ Harry whimpered
and took Severus’ hand, reaching between them to a point in the middle of
the thin chest, ‘Just bloody press it.’

Severus pressed the button and suddenly Harry was naked and the free erection
was pressed against his trousers. ‘I trust my own that you can still perform
enough wandless magic to remove my clothes.’

‘Yes my Master.’

Severus licked at the first bite mark he had left in the corridor and felt Harry’s
breath hitch as he mumbled the spell to remove his Master’s clothes. The
older man groaned as naked skin met naked skin and Harry writhed underneath him,
their erections rubbing together.

‘Take hold of the head board and don’t let go until I say so,’
he ordered and held back a whimper as Harry complied immediately, he had to know
who had trained the boy who lived but not yet, later when Harry was his.

Severus spent plenty time exploring Harry’s upper body, leaving bite and
sucking marks, tugging at nipple rings with his teeth before suckling and biting
the nipples until they swelled up. He couldn’t resist leaving marks all
over Harry’s torso because the young man made some of the most delicious
sounds he had ever heard with each mark. But his hands weren’t idle, where
ever his mouth wasn’t, his hands explored, pinching, pulling, and soothing
marks,

He was glad that his own seemed to like pain along with his pleasure, he would
discover Harry’s limits later but for now it was time to explore some more
new territory. He moved from one side to the other, exploring, tasting, bruising
and biting the fragile skin under Harry’s arms until his own was whimpering
and moaning.

The Potion’s Master moved down onto Harry’s groin, smiling as at the
fact that just breathing on the young man’s erection made the smaller body
arch up and Harry bite back a scream.

‘I don’t think we’ll have you coming quite yet,’ he said
against the erection and removed a thin leather band from his wrist. He pulled
the long slim erection from Harry’s hard muscled stomach and thread the
leather band down the erection then over the large balls before tapping it with
one finger so that it shrank down so it was snug. ‘There, now there will
be no coming until I decide mine.’

‘Thank-you Master.’

Severus couldn’t hold back a groan at that response and started exploring
Harry’s groin, hip bones were bitten and sucked, balls and cock were thoroughly
explored and tasted. Each touch of his tongue making Harry whimper and thrash
but the other man never let go of the bed or begged or pleaded.
He lifted the muscles legs to his shoulders and leaned forward so he could
thoroughly taste the small pucker. Severus fucked the small pucker with his
tongue before nibbling gently at the fragile skin, making Harry buck and moan
in his arms, He didn’t stop tasting the small pucker as he reached up
to tease swollen nipples and tug not so gently on the chain connecting the nipple
rings.

Harry’s calf brushed against his erection and Severus screamed against the
fragile skin, only stopping his own orgasm by grabbing his balls and tugging hard.
Harry wasn’t the only one close to coming but he wasn’t going to fuck
the other man until he had claimed every inch of the bronze skin and toned muscle.

Severus left the young man’s groin and moved onto long toned legs, leaving
marks along beautiful thighs and calves, fucking the other man’s inner knee
with his tongue before suckling toes and biting heels. He discovered that biting
the arch of Harry’s foot, made the other man arch the furthest he had seen
so far and make a noise somewhere between a scream and a whimper.

‘Turn over and get back hold of the headboard.’

Harry whimpered but did as he was told, Severus started the second half of his
exploration at his owns feet, nibbling red lines up the back of tight calves then
bending knees so he could fuck the crease of Harry’s knee with his tongue.
Inner thighs were mapped and red marks left along the crease between arse
and thigh while nails leave red marks along ribs he could feel. He ignored the
tight arse this time instead moving to straddle that arse, laying his erection
between tight cheeks so he could explore his owns back.
Severus covered the back with his own pattern, each line made with his teeth
and Harry’s wonderful whimpering. He marked out shoulder blades then Harry’s
spine and finally curls and swirls down to those buttocks. Buttocks that each
had to be bitten into, leaving deep teeth marks in each cheek, each bite making
Harry scream and Severus hoped that Harry had enough sense to put up silencing
charms, he didn’t need anyone interrupting them.

‘Lube,’ he snapped out as pushed one finger into the tight arse and
moaning at the unbelievable tightness. Harry was already still lubricated but
he had licked a lot of it away and while he did want to hurt Harry, hurt him and
claim him, he knew he was going to loose control and didn’t want to seriously
damage the smaller man.

A vial of oil slammed into his hand and he just tipped it over his cock before
grabbing slim hips, pulling Harry to his knees and plunging deep into the smaller
body.
‘MASTER,’ Harry screamed loud enough to be heard around silencing
spells, Severus thought but then didn’t really care as all the sensations
sank in, tight, hot and did he mention tight and hot. Using his hands on Harry’s
hips and strong thigh muscles, he fucked Harry harder than he remembered fucking
anyone but his own sure as hell didn’t seam to mind. There was a constant
stream of sounds, moans, whimpers and everything in-between.

Severus had no idea how long they had be fucking when he felt the familiar tingling
in his balls that meant he was going to come. He peeled one hand off a beautifully
bruised hip and reached down to his leather band around his owns cock. Severus
leaned forward so he could whisper in Harry’s ear and buried his cock as
far as he can in that tight arse.

‘Come for me now my own,’ he growled deeply into the small ear as
he loosened the leather band.
With another scream of Master Harry came, Severus followed him seconds later
as convulsing muscles squeezed his cock. He bit deep into Harry’s shoulder
over his previous mark then collapsed on the smaller body.

‘Mine,’ he whispered again, as soon as he had control of his breathing
then rolled off the smaller body and pulled Harry into his side, wondering why
it was so hard then laughing, ‘You can let go of the headboard now.’

‘I would Master if I could but I think my hands have ceased up.’
Severus laughed and reached up to help Harry let go then pulling his own to
his side, holding him tight, ‘Rest for a few hours Harry we’re not
finished yet.’

‘Thank-you Master.’
THE END
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