Welcome to the Green mamba's Dungeon | By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21078 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Another one of the "new ones" for me, and written in a slight haste due to my busy rl schedule. Still Lucius/Snape.
My beta Keep_Calm_And_Expecto_Patronum jumped in and edited this story on the very short notice making it readable, big thank you to her <3
October 11. - Sunding, object insertion
Lucius hated it. No, he loved it and he hated it at the same time.
Careful not to cause commotion he tugged on this binds, leather cuffs that bind him to the floor. His thighs quivered, the position he was in was tiring. He briefly pondered should he at least close his eyes if he could not move his head.
The collar around his neck forced his posture.
And that wasn’t the reason he felt this way, that was not the reason he wanted to close his eyes.
The reason was…
He blinked a few times rapidly.
The reason was sitting in front of him, with the focused attention and at the same time the look of rapture on his face.
That rapture was the reason.
That is mine! I want to cause it. Did I do something wrong?
He knew that Severus wanted to show him, to push him a bit further.
And that was my mistake.
Lucius thought bitterly. Severus offered and he didn’t refuse, he said he’s afraid of the pain. In his had something like that must hurt unbearably, certainly over his threshold.
He never pushed you further than you would go, he never goes over the line.
And yet he-Lucius-argued, when Severus asked would Lucius be willing to reconsider if he prove to Lucius that it can be highly pleasurable. All that lead to this. He was forced to watch.
More than that, his legs were bound in very awkward position, one that put the strain on his thighs if he was in semi-kneeling. But sitting meant that he would impale himself on…
Is that a doorknob or ornament for metal bed-post?
He refused even that, pushing his body to the limits of durability. Still, the most painful was the look on Severus’ face. The absolute rapture of pleasure and his desire to be the reason of that rapture.
Not to be ignored, forgotten observer.
He watched, not too thick but also not too thin, ribbed, metal rod as it disappeared in the small slit at the tip of Severus’s cock. He watched as each tear-like rib sank slowly in.
He soaked in, not without bitterness, Severus’ honest enjoyment.
There was no force, Severus let the metal rod to sink at his own pace. When the only visible thing was an ornamental handle - a hand holding green stone - Severus carefully pulled it out until only the tip was still in and let it sink again with a grunt.
Severus held his cock high and he could see the metal bumps crawl under the skin. Slowly, so slowly the bumps of the rod glided down. Severus bit his lip to stifle the sound.
Severus repeated the motion-pulling the rod out and letting it sink-few more times. Lucius squirmed. Severus was fucking himself with the bloody metal rod.
Lucius moaned.
He wanted that Severus is fucking him instead of himself. Still, the picture in front of him looked - intimate.
Would I enjoy if he fucks me like that? I would, that would be like the first time, giving him access that no one ever had or will have. That would be a new form of belonging.
Severus abandoned the fucking-like motion and left the rod embedded in his cock, making a ring out of his fingers at the base. Lucius watched as singers gently started to jerk off the cock with the rod inside. Severus grunted and groaned, his hips rising to meet the fingers on their way down.
I have to prove to him that I’m not spoiled and petulant.
Clenching his jaw Lucius slowly lowered himself. The knob was slightly cold and slippery. He inhaled deeply and inched himself down, wincing at the slight burn. It wasn’t painful just slightly uncomfortable, the knob wasn’t too much bigger than cock’s head. It looked scarier than it was.
Severus’s hips thrust up at a more rapid pace, his grunts becoming louder and more frequent. Lucius wanted to move, but his thighs wouldn’t obey - all he could do was to watch and clench.
He watched, panting, as Severus jerked himself few more times before pulling the rod out. The semen followed, spurting the long white ribbons all over the stone floor. Severus growled and he moaned.
Maybe, just maybe he will ask Severus to use him the next time.
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