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Pretty parseltongue - new chapter added	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 88995 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Hi guys
Just wanted to say a massive sorry to everyone that have been following my stories…real life has been kicking my arse over past year or so. But I'm endeavouring to get back on track with my writing.
So on with the show
This chapter features more Severus and Draco – with a hint of Sirius
Warnings – rough sex, bondage, foul language (like super dirty lol) oh and lots of Dumbledore bashing (I never could understand why he allowed Harry to stay with the Dursleys and for Harry to go through all these terrible adventures – not very caring if you ask me)
Voldemort's eyes were downcast with emotion as Harry struggled to get his breath, a myriad of feelings churning in him and he reached out to his older lover. Strong arms embraced him and anchored him to this moment, Harry found his heart calming at the soft touch and as he stared into those ruby eyes he saw the truth of the revelation.
"How?" Harry whispered and he winced at how frightened and resigned his voice sounded.
"Oh my darling Harry" Voldemort sighed and he pressed a slow tender kiss to Harry's downturned mouth, "I think that that conversation should be another time, my love." he pressed a firmer kiss to Harry's supple lips and smiled as he felt his young lover respond, hoping that the distraction would help him to absorb the information.
Severus watched while he struggled with his own emotions regarding the betrayal of the man he looked to like a father. His dark eyes wandered and were met by the sky blue depths of his former lover. Sirius looked at him with a look of despair and Severus stormed from the room before he was overwhelmed. He tried to take calming breaths as he fled down the dark hallway, the sound of footsteps behind him making his heart thunder in his chest.
"Severus…please." Those words made Severus's steps falter, the need in those uttered words and his mind betrayed his stoicism as a memory as clear as day played out for a brief second behind his eyes.
Flashback
"Please…oh fuck…please." Sirius's voice whimpered as Severus aimed a hard thrust deep inside him, the sweat pooling on their bodies chilled by the coolness of the charms classroom, both teens using the room furthest from their own houses.
"You like that?" Severus smirked as Sirius bucked back to show how much he loved him inside his eager hole, his voice deepened as he spoke the next words, knowing how much Sirius loved his sex voice as he called it "Tell me you love my cock," He grabbed Sirius's hips and pounded harder, the slap of skin against skin filling the room, Sirius keened ,arching his back to allow for deeper penetration and Severus nearly came at the sensation of the fluttering muscles clenching his cock like a vice "Tell me you love being my little cumslut…my little cockwhore." The smirk on his face intensified as Sirius nearly screamed with lust, Severus loved this game that they played, happy that Sirius had been eager to share his need to be dominated and objectified. Severus' heart hammered in his chest not just with physically exertion but with the growing feelings he had for the blue eyed boy beneath him.
"Yes…yes." Sirius whined, "I love your cock…love it deep in me," he let out a low moan of need and Severus felt him clench tighter showing his lover how close he was to coming, "I'm your cumslut…your whore…fill me up…fill my fucking hole!" on the last word Sirius arched his back and his untouched cock spewed copious amounts of come over the desk in front of them. The clenching of his body around Severus' shaft pulled his orgasm from him with a roar and he plundered the willing body beneath him filling Sirius with his pleasure.
End flashback.
Severus opened his eyes and turned slowly to look at his former lover, no former love and his heart threatened to burst from his chest.
"Severus…"
"Black, now is neither the time nor place to discuss the past," he straightened his spine and schooled his face to show no emotion, thankful that his acting skills would now serve him well, "It is the past and some things should stay in the past." Severus felt his heart trip as he watched the look of utter loss cross Sirius' face and he clenched his fists by his side as he fought not to reach out to the first man he had ever loved.
"I…I just wanted to say…" his voice broke and Severus had to turn away from him and his body took over, his feet marching one in front of the other as he walked away, Sirius next words whispered but Severus could hear them and he felt a tear escape slowly running down his cheek "I wanted to say I'm sorry I hurt you…I loved you…fuck Severus I still love you." Severus broke into a run and the sound of Sirius' words echoed in his heart.
The potion master ran through the hallways as if the devil himself were chasing him. Not stopping to those that called his name, blind to anything but getting away and finding some peace from the gamut of feelings that were almost overwhelming him. He wiped his cheeks clean of those bitter tears and he reached instinctively to open the door. The warmth of the room washing over him and his heart lifted at the sight that greeted him. Draco laid reading on his bed, the black silk sheets opulent against the expanse of creamy alabaster skin on display, the younger man naked before him.
"Hello Professor." Draco spoke breathlessly and Severus felt his cock fill in his trousers, holding back a smile from his lover and getting himself in character for the game that the blond loved to play.
"Mr Malfoy…what is the meaning of this?" Draco's eyes lit up at the harshness in the potion masters tone, "How dare you presume to appear in my quarters and without clothing, I demand an explanation immediately!"
"of course Sir," he knelt up revealing his own hardening cock to the older man, "I came to talk to you and your room was so relaxing that I thought that I would make myself at home," he added that trademark Malfoy haughty tone and watching with growing excitement as the potion master's eyebrow quirked "You don't mind, do you…Sir?" Draco reached down to gather the fluid already beading at the end of his now rigid cock and slowly brought the pre-come to his own lips, his tongue darting out to taste.
"My, my young Malfoy…you are presumptuous." Severus muttered a quick spell and Draco squeaked as he found himself tied to the bed by his wrists and ankles, his cock slapping against his taut stomach, "I think I may have to punish you."
Draco's back arched against the cool sheets, his cock spitting pre-come and Severus watched as a dribble ran along the length of the younger man's shaft. Severus' dark eyes meeting grey eyes filled with need and desire. He ran potion hardened fingers deftly alongside the rivulet and Draco whimpered, his breath catching at the sensation.
"Now…how should I punish such a presumptuous child?" the older man's smile stretched wide as he pulled his hand back and Draco held his breath.
SMACK!
The noise loud in the room and Draco opened his mouth in a silent scream, his cock swaying from the blow to it. Severus admired how the skin on the rigid length reddened from the smack and he softly caressed the silken cock. Draco struggled to speak at the juxtaposition of sensations and his hips lifted to chase the feeling.
SMACK! SMACK ! SMACK!
A loud groan escaped from the blond's red bitten lips and his cock was now dripping with pre-come from the hits.
"Please..please…Sir…more." Draco's breathy tones like music to Severus' ears and the potion master happily obliged his needy lover, raining blows alternating in intensity and pulling such sweet sounds of passion from those beautiful lips.
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Harry lay staring at the ceiling in his room, his eyes not really seeing and his mind a tumult of emotions. Betrayal filling his every fibre of being and the tears fell silently, his heart and mind in turmoil. Soft hands touched his skin and he pulled away turning from the face of his lover, his feeling for the older man churned up with everything else in his mind.
"I can't…" Harry whispered and the soft hands did not pull from him, instead he felt pulled back against the chest of his love, warm breath caressing his skin and the tears began to pour, his throat overflowing with sobs.
"Harry…my Harry," the words spoken so gently, "I love you." The last three words tearing down the walls that Harry fought to build and he turned to nestle into the chest of his ruby eyed lover.
"I love you too." Harry whispered, a kiss bestowed against his brow and he opened his teary eyes to look at Voldemort.
"You are strong," Voldemort insisted and pressed another kiss to Harry's cheek, "You are a fighter," a kiss to each of Harry's eyelids, "You are beautiful," a featherlike kiss to Harry's lips, "You are my love…my own…my everything." Harry pulled his lovers head to deepen the kiss, stealing his older lovers breath away.
"I trusted him," Harry's voice cracked and Voldemort felt his heart clench as if the pain his lover felt was his own, "He used me…used you."
"Harry, look at me," green tear-filled eyes looked at him and he pressed a soft almost fragile kiss to those beautiful lips "When we find the depths of his betrayal," he paused for a moment fighting to keep the fire from his tone "There will be vengeance my love." He closed his eyes briefly frightened to see the fear or disappoint in his younger lovers eyes.
"Yes." Harry whispered and kissed the older man's lips "there will be vengeance."
Voldemort felt torn between elation at his love's determined words and shock that Harry would allow what could potentially be the beginning of a war with the supposed side for good.
"You realise what you're saying?" Harry looked deep into his eyes and Voldemort was shocked at the fire in those green depths. Lust prickled along his spine setting his nerves alight with desire for his beautiful green boy. Harry sensed the change in mood and smiled devilishly before pulling the older man into heated exchange of kisses that threatened to set them on fire with the growing heat between them. Soft moans filled the room as Harry pushed the red eyed man onto his back so he could straddle him, their hardening shafts brushing against each other.
"Mmmm yesssss." Voldemort hissed and Harry thrust down as he whimpered at the snake tone. The older man allowed a small smirk before casting a wandless spell that left them wonderfully free of their clothes. Both men moaning as their naked bodies touched, silky flesh of their rigid cocks rubbing deliciously, Voldemort hissed the next words in parseltongue, "The taste of you, the feel of you, my love…my desire…my life." Harry arched his back and his mouth opened with a soft sigh as the words washed over him "I need to be inside you…deep within you. I never want to leave you when you let me in…Harry…let me in." Harry whispered softly, keening as the lubricating spell slicked his inside making his skin feel like he could ignite at any time, the need to take his lover into his body overwhelming.
"Please." Harry begged as he kissed his lover fervently, feeling strong hands lifting him and he opened his body up as he felt the hot turgid cock slid inside him. Neither of them moved as the basked in that first moment of being breached, Harry tightened around the rigid shaft that filled him in the just the right way and Voldemort hissed with pleasure at the sensation. The younger man smiled into the kiss and tightened while simultaneously wiggling his hips pushing his lover deeper. The move pressed against Harry's prostate and the keening whine that slipped from his lips earned a smile from his ruby eyed lover. Voldemort gripped Harry's hips and thrust up almost bouncing Harry off, but his grip kept him in place as his cock unerring rubbed against the nub that caused Harry to clench around him.
"Could you come from just my cock?" the words hissed in the snake's voice and Harry pulled from the kiss to whimper, pushing down with every thrust up "I think that you could…shall we see?" Harry rolled his hips at the sparks of colour that erupted behind his eyes as Voldemort's cock rubbed continuously against his prostate, his heart hammering and his cock dripping steadily as it bobbed.
"Fuck…yes…yes!" Harry almost screamed as his lover tilted his hips so he could push harder inside and he opened his mouth to take a breath as his orgasm tore through him. Hot splashes of come hit his chest and the stomach of his lover below him. Harry barely had a moment to breath before his lover tensed and Harry keened at the sensation of being filled by his lover's release. He leant down to share breathless kisses as their hearts slowed back to normal.
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Severus lay next to his sleeping younger lover, the sweat cooling on their heated skin. His heart and head at war with each other as he struggled to make sense of everything that he thought he knew.
I love Draco
Merlin forgive me…I still love Sirius.
As soon as he allowed that thought to overwhelm him he felt his heart clench with sorrow. For the first time in his life he had no idea what to do and how to proceed. He knew that he loved both men and a greedy part of him wanted both for himself. His thoughts filling his head with ideas that he could sneak around and love both of them. His heart raced at the thrill of being with both of them, his cock twitched as various scenarios drifted into his mind. Heated exchanges in secret with Sirius, the feel of the blued man beneath him and then coming home to the supple flesh of a much younger lover. He reached down to touch his hard cock and was immediately disgusted with himself at the idea of thinking of Sirius while lying next to his beautiful Draco. He tried to still his chaotic mind and a memory washed over him taking his breath away.
"Tell me a secret." Severus whispered in the ear of his trembling lover, Draco pressed a breathless kiss upon the closest piece of his older lover, Severus smiled at the feeling of the supple lips gentle caressing his shoulder.
"A fantasy?" Draco whispered back and Severus was endeared at the blush that graced his stormy eyed lover flesh.
"Mmm yes, something scandalous." Severus asked with a hint of mirth.
Draco blushed even more and for a moment Severus thought that the blond would refuse to share something that he could be embarrassed by, those storm blue eyes looked at him as he took a steady breath.
"I had a crush on someone in my family," Severus schooled his face to hide his surprise, musing on who it could be, "It was Black."
"Sirius?" Draco blushed more and lowered his eyes, Severus tried not to scoff at the admission almost tempted to berate his nubile lover for having such bad taste but something stopped him. A strange shiver ran down his spine almost a kin to someone walking over his grave, a wisp of a memory on the periphery of his mind but gone in a blink. He leaned forward and devoured the younger man's lips in a heated kiss, holding in the words that threatened to emerge.
If only he knew that he was not related to Black at all.
The dark eyed man's thoughts disturbed by Draco stretching as he shifted in his sleep and for a moment he contemplated telling Draco that his mother was not who he thought she was.
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Harry awoke to the feeling of warm skin against his own and he revelled in the feeling of Voldemort pressed alongside him. He smiled as soft lips pressed kisses on his neck and he let out a moan as he felt the kiss followed by a quick lick. Harry turned and froze at the sight in front of him, ruby eyes replaced with soft hazel orbs. He took in the visage of his older lover and realised the lengths of the enchantments that Dumbledore had placed upon his lover. Remembering back to when he had seen these features before, handsome face with defined cheekbones and sculpted nose to rival that of a Greek god. The hazel eyes looked at him with confusion and Harry took a breath and reached to caress the high cheekbone of his lover. He turned his lovers face towards the large mirror that faced the bed. A soft gasp filled the room as Voldemort took in the image that Harry now saw, a handsome middle aged version of Tom Riddle.
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