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On The Dark Side	By : stargazer67 Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 11597 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Several weeks go by; Lavender is still coming to him almost every night, and either requiring him to pleasure her, or to take her to the Dark Lord and he is frequently asked to join them.
Over the same weeks, Alyssa begins to doubt Snape’s confessions to her, so cold has he been to her since then; but just as her doubts really begin to take hold, one evening she passes him in a hallway where they’re both alone. He hesitates for a moment, and the look of pain and hunger he gives her before he walks on again reassures her that the rest is just an act. A very good one.
Finally, Snape tells Lavender that she’s got to give him a break; she’s coming to him too often and people are bound to notice. And, he’s not able to be his usual self; he can’t cultivate any other interests if she’s in his office nearly every night. He says that so far, Parkinson has still not brought him anyone, still being too wrapped up in Lucius; but eventually she’ll send someone down to him, or bring them herself, and it will cause problems if he has to turn them away because she’s here. Nor can he brew another batch of her potions with all the interruptions, it requires concentration.
He suggests that she come up with a schedule with the Dark Lord; he can send her to Borgin and Burkes by Floo, by herself; and Snape can bring her back by Floo at a specified time from there. In between, the Dark Lord can take her anywhere; he suggests that Lavender explore being with him in exotic places, there are few places he couldn’t go. And, she’ll be 17 soon, and if she passes her Apparation test, she can Apparate herself to him, from outside the grounds.
Lavender looks at him craftily, but he looks back at her as though it doesn't really matter to him and he’s just being eminently reasonable; and she does have to admit to herself that putting him through his paces is getting a little boring, because he just goes away somewhere inside himself and makes no objection to anything she wants from him. She still wants to see him pleasure the Dark Lord himself, though; she just hasn’t quite had the courage to ask yet. She thinks she will ask, tonight; she knows that the Dark Lord will expect him to be enthusiastic about it, he can’t just go away inside himself like he does with her.
Once they arrive in the stronghold, Lavender says, “My Lord; Severus has mentioned that he wishes to show you his devotion, that he’d like to pleasure you himself.”
Voldemort looks at Snape and says, “Is it so, Severus? I know your inclination is for women, I’ve never known you to wish to pleasure a man. Do you want to taste my seed, my servant?”
Snape looks the Dark Lord in the eye and tells him the truth, saying, “No, my Lord; I never expressed any such wish, nor have I had any such wish internally. Your consort seeks my humiliation and degradation, nothing more. However, I am your faithful servant; and if you wish it of me, it will be my pleasure to serve you.”
Voldemort narrows his eyes, looking between Lavender and Snape, weighing them both; and finally says, “It is my wish, Severus.”
Snape goes to his knees in front of the Dark Lord immediately, and Voldemort parts his robes. Snape fawns over the Dark Lord’s cock; licking, sucking and stroking it expertly and without hesitation. What Lavender hadn’t counted on is the fact that he is utterly devoted to Voldemort. Snape also thinks to himself that Alyssa does not yet know how well he knows the role of servant himself, and the pleasure that can come simply from pleasing your Master; even if it’s not something you’d normally do or enjoy doing.
Snape can feel Voldemort’s pleasure as well, connected to him by the Mark he bears; and it’s almost like pleasuring himself in a way. And is even arousing to him. It’s probably not something he would want to do on a regular basis, but for tonight at least, he’s really not having to feign enthusiasm. Besides just the pleasure of pleasing his Master, some of it is also because he thinks that this may ultimately be his key out of this situation with Lavender. He’s just proved his level of loyalty and obedience while also telling the truth, that it wasn’t in fact something he wanted to do; and he’s cast doubt on Lavender’s motivations, in fact also exposing her lie.

Lavender can’t believe what she’s seeing; Snape on his knees sucking the Dark Lord like an expert male whore being paid ten times his normal rate. And, by the bulge in his trousers, apparently also turned on by it. She wonders if he has actually done this before; but he’d said he hadn’t, the Dark Lord had never required anything like that from him. She is still too caught up in her own sense of power to be afraid, to realize just how badly she’s miscalculated.
As the Dark Lord’s cock begins to pulse and send waves of his cum into Snape’s mouth, Snape feels his own cock throbbing. He is very close to climaxing himself, from the sensation coming through his connection with Voldemort as well as his own pleasure in giving pleasure to his Master. He swallows Voldemort’s seed, not releasing the Dark Lord’s cock until Voldemort is completely spent.
Voldemort caresses Snape’s hair and says, “Rise, my faithful servant.” Snape stands up and Voldemort looks at him with great affection; and he puts a hand on Snape’s chest and says, “No other servant is so loyal; not one. Bellatrix would be as willing, but she desires it greatly, for herself; you do not.” Voldemort reaches down and caresses Snape’s erection lightly through his trousers and says, “And clearly, it roused you in spite of your own preferences as well. Your level of devotion deserves a great reward. Shall I have my consort pleasure you?”
Snape replies, “No, my Lord; not unless it pleases you. She is yours, and I have no desire for her.”
Voldemort says, “Yes, I can sense that you don’t, now. I know it is not your inclination, but I would taste your devotion, Severus. Take off your clothes and lie down on the bed.”
Snape does as he asks, and while he’s doing that, Voldemort conjures a St. Andrew’s Cross near the end of the bed, facing it. He pulls Lavender to it and buckles her into it, casting Divestio on her so she is naked, arms and legs spread on the large wooden X. Voldemort says nothing to her, but she’s beginning to realize that this isn’t exactly going the way she’d expected it to.
Voldemort then climbs onto the bed, and takes Snape’s erect cock gently in his hand. Such is the Dark Lord’s power that his touch is intensely pleasurable (when he wills it to be, at least), and Snape is completely surprised when the Dark Lord bends over him, and takes him into his mouth. He has never seen nor known of the Dark Lord to do anything like this, other than to Lavender on the night of their joining; which was actually for his own purposes rather than to give her pleasure particularly, though Snape doesn’t know that.
The sensations are so intense that Snape nearly blacks out; he has never had anything like this and he climaxes quickly. When he looks at Voldemort as he releases him, Voldemort also seems in a sort of ecstasy, saying, “Ah, Severus…the level of your devotion…the very taste of it…”
Still kneeling over him on the bed, Voldemort says, “Severus – I would join with you, increase the bond with you, this one time. But in this, you are fully free to refuse and I will not be offended; in this, I want it to be your choice alone, completely independent of your loyalty to me. A wise Master never pushes the boundaries of his servants too far, and I would not wish to lessen your intense devotion by asking something of you now that you would not equally enjoy. The devotion you have shown me tonight is exquisite and has pleased me very much; you need not prove yourself to me any farther than you already have.”
Still riding the wave of having gained his Master’s favor so greatly, Severus looks at him and finally nods. Voldemort closes his eyes in pleasure as he removes his robes, and lies down next to Severus; positioning him on his side with his back to Voldemort as Lavender can only watch, open-mouthed. Voldemort lazily chants, “Accio potion”; and a flask comes to his hand. He rubs the contents on his cock, and then gently inserts his finger between Snape’s ass cheeks, rubbing it into his sphincter. Snape feels a powerful warmth and relaxation from it; apparently it’s something similar to what he had developed and last used on Johanna Dahlgren.
Voldemort pushes into him very slowly, so as not to cause him pain; the potion lubricant doing its job quite well and making the sensation very pleasurable despite the size of Voldemort’s cock. Snape gives himself over to the pleasure fully, realizing how much he has pleased the Dark Lord, for him to be taking every measure possible to ensure it is pleasurable for him. Once Voldemort is fully inside, he begins to thrust slowly; putting his arms around Severus and reaching down to stroke his renewed erection.
Severus feels lost in the waves of pleasure, and when he climaxes, Voldemort brings his hand to his mouth, licking off Snape’s seed and again exulting in the taste of his servant’s devotion to him. He increases the pace of his thrusts as he breathes, “Severus…oh, my loyal, faithful, servant…”
Lavender is highly aroused and also jealous; Voldemort is treating Snape like he would normally only treat her. And is clearly making sure that Snape is not at all degraded nor feeling pain; the look on Snape’s face is pure rapture, and his cock is hard again almost immediately after he’s just climaxed as well.
When Voldemort reaches his climax and begins to pump his seed deeply into Snape, the sensation makes Snape climax again as well. He can also feel some of the Dark Lord’s power filling him, being transferred to him. He surrenders himself to the bliss, completely unaware of Voldemort’s withdrawal from him afterwards.
Lavender is even more jealous now, seeing the bond they’ve just shared and how much both of them enjoyed it in a way that transcended physical lust. She would never have imagined that Snape could have found any enjoyment in that at all; and, until he was in the moment, Snape probably wouldn’t have expected he’d ever have enjoyed it, either. But he knows, now, that he has been raised in his Master's eyes to such an extent that Voldemort will likely never demand any kind of sexual favor of him again; but if he wants it again himself, he knows Voldemort will very likely give it to him.
Voldemort says, “Severus…you are truly first among my servants.” (Lavender looks shocked, as the Dark Lord has always said that she was first…and the realization finally begins to dawn that she might have made a very grave mistake…) “I had already promised you a boon before tonight, but now, I offer you anything you desire, so much have you pleased me. If you wish me to have fifteen different girls sent to you every night, I will arrange it. You may ask anything of me that is within my power to grant.”
“Additionally, I have two other things I will grant you without the asking. When we have gained control of the school and the Ministry, you will be the next Headmaster of Hogwarts, and you may run the school any way you see fit. I will release you from your care of my consort as well, other than for her physical well-being and that of her children; I will find another servant to spend time watching over her if needed, perhaps Draco. You need not pleasure her ever again; need not touch her unless it is to take your own pleasure from her, which you may do in any way you wish as long as you do not risk impregnating her or harming the children in any way. You will have control over her internal Mark as of now as well, and your permission will be the same as mine.”
Lavender is now horrified, as Snape says, “My Lord, I wish nothing from you at this time, and am extremely grateful for the additional gifts you have given me. There may be one request I shall have later, but for now I wish nothing. You have already given me more than I’d ever have asked for.”
Turning to Lavender with a cold look, Voldemort says, “My consort; you have seriously overstepped your bounds, and I will not soon forget that the first words out of your mouth to me tonight, were a self-serving lie. Unfortunately you must both return immediately to Hogwarts before you are missed, else I would punish you for your insolence and disobedience, thinking to put your desires even above my own. I suggest you remain at Hogwarts until I send for you again, and not make any attempt to see me or Professor Snape unless and until we call for you.”
He releases her and tells her to get dressed, as he leaves the room with Snape. Once in the main hall, Voldemort again touches Snape’s face and says, “You know that I still need her until the child or children are born; and you also know that we need a loyal spy that is closer to Potter and his friends than we could ever be. But, I meant what I said; if you wish to find degradations and punishments for her, you are free to do so, and in fact I would encourage you to let her know what her place is. I know you would do nothing to harm my children, I have felt beyond any shadow of a doubt your true devotion to me. If it becomes necessary, we will arrange her disappearance; and she will be in my care alone until the children are born.”
Snape bows his head and says, “Yes, my Lord.”
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