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Wrong time, right place	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 83472 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Voldemort stood watching the snake writhing across the floor, its body coiled loosely around Draco Malfoy. His porcelain skin glowing in the torch lights, sweat glistening on his naked body. Nagini’s tongue tasting the air flicked across Draco’s neck. The blond looked terrified, eyes frantic as he scanned the room.

“Sssssshhhh lovely draco, you look ssssoooo perfect.” the hissing excited tones making Harry feel sick. The scared whimpers filling Harry’s ears as he walked closer to the snake. Voldemort did not react to his presence.

It must be a dream.. Malfoy’s at school

Shit! this is Voldemort’s dream!

The realization did nothing for Harry’s rising nausea. Nagini dragged a screaming Draco towards Voldemort, the sly smile on his face was telling Harry that he needed to wake up.

Lifted off his feet, Draco writhed to set himself free from the tight grip. Harry noticed that Draco had some sort of cock ring on, his shaft engorged and purple. Voldemort licked his narrow lips at the sight, a scaly hand came out to trace along the soft flesh of Draco’s quivering thigh.

“Please, please don’t” Draco’s voice filled with fear.

Harry wanted to scream as Voldemort lapped at the head of Draco’s length, the blond whimpering, begging for him to let him go. Voldemort pulled back, licking his glistening lips and laughed.

“Whattt willl youuu dooo forrr mee?”

Draco paled, his body shaking so hard that the snake was struggling to keep him still. Lifting teary pleading eyes to stare into blood red lust filled ones.

“Anything.” his choked voice filled with sobs echoed through the room.

“Anythingggg?” Voldemort asked, tone filled with delight.

Nodding his head with a defeated look, Draco lowered his gaze to the floor.

“But Draco,” his cold hand tilting Draco’s face up to look at him, “I’mmm goinggg too dooo everything anyway.” He threw back his head and laughed. Pulling a squirming Draco into his arms. Harry shouting for him to stop.Voldemort froze and turned to look directly at Harry. The smile widened, Draco looked stunned.

"Mmmm comeee too playyy?"

Voldemort licked Draco's pale neck making him squirm to get away from him, a flash of his hand and sharp cry followed. Draco began to cry, a vivid handprint on his face, his lips split and bleeding .The snakelike tongue lapped at the blood, humming his enjoyment.

"So whattt doo youuu thinkkk off myy fantasiessss?"

"I think you're a pervy old git!"

Voldemort looked thunderous, face contorted with anger.

"Itsss a pityyy Severusss isss not hereee," He turned Draco around so Draco's back was to his chest, Nagini pulled Draco's thighs apart. Harry noticed with horror that Voldemort had lifted his robes exposing a thin slick cock. Draco screamed as he was roughly impaled on it, Harry's screams of anguish matching in volume

“NOOOOO!!!” Harry woke up screaming, strong arms wrapped around him holding him in a warm embrace. Severus holding him tight, the scent of the potion master instantly soothing Harry.

“Shhh.” the sleepy rich tones washed over him, Harry held him hard against his chest.

“Draco.. A dream.. have to tell Dumbledore.” Harry mumbled, the heavy weight of the man lulling him back to sleep. This time his dreams were filled with warm bodies touching and making love.

Warmth brought Harry from his dream, a tight warmth around his cock. Sleepy eyes opened to witness the sight of Severus between his legs, licking the tip of his turgid cock. Thoughts of the previous nightmare fleeing his mind as Severus planted a sloppy kiss to the now dripping head.

“Mmm and a good morning to you.” Harry’s voice husky with sleep, Severus’ eyes lit up with a smile. Engulfing the length deep into his mouth, Harry surmising this was the man’s way of returning the greeting. Shouting out his pleasure as Severus’ tongue dipped into the slit and sucked hard.

Running his fingers through the inky back hair, Harry lay back on the bed. The feeling of being devoured was fantastic, sensations lighting up his body. The muscles in his thighs began to tremble as Severus found a spot on Harry’s shaft that sent shivers through him. Tongue firmly attached to that little pleasure spot, Harry was sucked down. Severus’ throat constricting as he swallowed around the head.

“Fucking hell!” Harry’s scream carrying through the bedchamber.

Severus quirked an eyebrow and pulled his talented mouth off with a slick noise, licking his lips.

“Mr Potter, such filthy language!” The professor tone coming out as he admonished him. Harry’s cock twitched at the sound, hips bucking up. The tip of his engorged cock rubbing along Severus’ thinned lips.

Fascinated and eager eyes watched as the very tip of Severus’ tongue peeped out to lick away the smear of pre-come on his lips. Harry moaned and tugged the fingers buried in ebony hair pulling Severus up to meet his lips. The kiss was full of desire and promise of delights to come. Both of them moaning, the noises gasped into each other’s mouth.

Breathing heavily Severus moved his head, Harry’s mouth following to prolong the kisses. Shaking his head, he reached down and wrapped his long fingers around Harry’s aching member. Squeezing the base gently, Harry fell back against the mattress biting his lips not to groan.

“I have to punish you for such disgusting language.” Harry found himself staring into amused eyes as he felt the pressure build around the base of his shaft. Stunned as he looked to see a cock ring now fitted snugly on his cock.

“I think, “ Severus cast a lubrication charm on himself and Harry, climbing up to straddle him, “I’m going to have to fuck the gutter language out of you.” sliding himself down on to Harry’s cock as he spoke.

“Oh fuck!” Harry screamed at the tight velvet feeling suddenly encasing his cock. He thrust up burying himself to the hilt, Severus threw his head and let out a guttural moan. Harry set a fast pace from below, fucking up hard to meet Severus’ downward thrusts. The sound of skin hitting skin and satisfied grunts resonating within the warm room. The fluttering of the tight ring of Severus’ entrance made Harry want to stay inside the man forever. Glazed eyes looking down at him with an expression of pure bliss on Severus’ face.

“I love you.” Harry whispered, frightened to say the words out loud. Afraid that if Severus didn’t feel the same way then his heart would shatter, squeezing his eyes shut to avoid a disgusted gaze. Severus stopped moving, Harry’s cock deep inside him, the muscles clenching. Harry felt like he might cry, Severus’ channel encasing and grasping his cock like they were meant to fit together. The silence resounding in the room, tears building in Harry’s eyes.

“Harry.. I love you too.” Severus’ voice seemed so small and lost.

Heart racing, Harry opened his eyes to stare into fathomless black ones. Deciding the only way to show how he felt, Harry surged up and kissed him. Pulling out of the man until just the head was perched inside his twitching entrance, slamming back up as he pushed his tongue deep into the squirming man’s mouth. A dam broken, the words spilled from Harry’s lips.

“I love you, I love you.. Merlin Severus I LOVE YOU!” Harry voice breaking with emotion, Severus hanging on as he was slammed repeatedly on Harry’s rampant cock. His own lips telling Harry things he never thought he would hear.

“Harry, I love you.. I’ve loved you for so long.” Severus froze as the words fell from his tongue, Harry grabbed his hips and flipped them over. Cock still embedded deep in the embarrassed man, Harry smiled, planting tiny kisses across his flushed face.

“How long?,” Harry slid back into the tight heat slowly, dragging it out, “Please don’t say first year.” Harry said the last part with a laugh in his voice.

Stunned eyes sprang open, the look of disgust clear on Severus’ face, he spluttered and went to push Harry off. Harry reached to grab Severus’ thighs, tipping the man back, bending him in half. All the time he kept his movements slow and deliberate.

“I.. can’t believe you would think that!!”

“Relax.. I was kidding,” Movements deep and languid, Severus groaned, Harry paused “But it wasn’t first year was it?”

Making eye contact they both laughed, Severus giggling making his muscles clench tightly around Harry’s cock. His shaft twitched inside the man, head rubbing against the little nub making Severus whimper.

“No, not first year,” he gasped out, eyes fluttering shut with bliss, “about a year ago.”

Harry couldn’t move, his body stopped, heart in his mouth.

He’s been in love with me for a year!

Severus’ face was glistening with sweat, his whole body trembling with excitement and trepidation. Relief evident as well on his face, his secret finally revealed. Fingers quivering, Harry stroked his cheek making his eyes open. The smile on Harry’s face was breathtaking and filled with elation. The smile becoming mischievous as he jolted his hips suddenly, ramming into his prostate.

“Fuck!” Severus shouted, voice hoarse with lust.

Harry raised an eyebrow in a near perfect imitation of his infamous sneer, Severus let out a bark of laughter that quickly disintegrated into a long moan.

“Why Professor Snape, such language!”

The mood changed from jovially to intense as Harry slammed hard into him, Severus arching his back. The pace becoming fast, Harry barely pausing for breath. Tilting Severus hips more to allow him to penetrate deeper, both of them whimpering at the sensations. Severus tensing around him on every thrust forward, fingers digging into Harry’s back scoring lightly with nails and leaving marks on him.

Harry revelling in the idea of bearing Severus’ marks bit at Severus’ shoulder leaving a mark of his own. His own moans becoming animalistic grunts as he fucked Severus into the mattress. The dark eyed man below undulating beneath him, writhing with delight at the rough treatment. Harry lowered Severus’ legs to wrap around his waist, gripping Severus’ hips tight as he knelt back pulling the man up into his lap. Chest to chest, Harry picking him up till his cock was teasing the entrance before lowering him slowly back down. Severus frustrated at the change of pace, lowered his legs from Harry’s waist to plant his feet firmly on the mattress allowing him to squat above him. Controlling his own downward thrust onto the slick length.

Hands everywhere touching the skin within reach, they kissed sloppily, trying to breathe as their hearts raced. The combination of thrusting up into the heat of Severus, with him pushing down was almost too much for Harry. The pressure was building behind the cock ring, his ball aching with the need for release. Severus dropped down hard, froze and threw his head back. Harry gasping and moaning at the feel of Severus’ body spasming around him, the muscles gripping him almost to point of pain as Severus’ untouched cock spurted hot come all over Harry’s chest.

“Take the ring off!” Harry screamed, the pressure unbelievable.

Severus kissed him, sliding his tongue into his mouth as the pressure eased. Harry’s scream of completion swallowed by Severus. Harry felt like he might die, every muscle shook, his balls tightened as the overwhelming orgasm took over his body. The feel of his come flooding Severus’ inside nearly caused him to come again. Severus slumped onto his chest, Harry still spurting inside him as he sighed happily.

“If that’s how you plan on waking me up.. I’m moving in” Harry said and kissed his slack mouth. Severus lifted his face and went to speak when in the connecting office the sound of the floo flaring interrupted them. Severus sighed and collapsed back on top of Harry.

“Ignore it.. Its three in the morning.” Severus’ grumpy voice was muffled by Harry’s chest. Harry was about to laugh when a voice called from the fireplace.

“Severus? Please let me through.” Harry recognised those clipped arrogant tones.

Lucius!

Severus shot up from the bed, looking flustered and surprised. Harry noticed that when the voice spoke again, repeating the same words that the tone was worried and quiet.

“Please Severus.” Lucius’ voice sounded so lost that Harry almost felt sorry for the man. Then he remembered what a complete bastard he had been, he looked at Severus who was throwing on a black dressing gown. He turned to look at Harry, a small apologetic smile on his face.

“Don’t make a sound.” he whispered and went through the door to his office. Harry noted that he left it open just enough so Harry would be able to hear, he smiled. Quietly getting up he wrapped the sheet around himself and cautious approached the door. The sound of muffled voices becoming louder as he neared the door.

“You have to help me!” Lucius begged, Harry could see the man pacing back and forth in an agitated manner. Severus stood by his desk watching the man with wary eyes, face remaining impassive as Lucius became more and more upset.

“Severus I beg you.. You must help me protect my son!” the impassioned pleas stunning Harry.

Draco?

What’s going on?

Is it my dream?

“Why are you coming to me, surely the Dark Lord would be of more help?” Harry winced at the cold tone of voice that Severus had adopted. Lucius slumped down on to the nearest chair, head in his hands. For a brief moment Harry saw a look of concern flash across Severus’ face.

Harry stepped back covering his mouth to hold in the gasp as Lucius began to cry, loud despairing sobs that echoed off the dungeon walls. Shocked and stunned Severus walked towards the distressed man. Lucius trying to speak through the tears that fell feely down his face. Harry strained to listen, not believing the things spilling from Lucius’ mouth.

“He wants him.. oh Merlin.. Please don’t let him,” Lucius grabbed Severus’ hand, his eyes beseeching “don’t let that monster rape my son.”

Severus blanched at the last words, look of horror on his face as he pulled the man into his arms. Tears in Severus’ eyes as Lucius whispered in a tiny voice, but not so tiny that Harry didn’t catch what he said. This time Harry stumbled back, bile in his throat, the words breaking his heart.

“Please Severus, don’t let him do what he did to us.” Lucius whimpered in Severus’ arms.

Harry’s heart was racing, Lucius’ words filling him with a rage he had never felt before. The lights flickering, the fire flared violently, making the two men jump. Without a thought Harry walked into the room, Lucius scrambled to pull away from Severus. His own eyes shocked that Harry had left the bedroom.

“Stop!” Harry shouted, Lucius halted immediately. His grey eyes flitting back and forth between Harry and Severus. Realization suddenly dawning, he sniffed and with a small smile on his face he turned to Severus.

“The dark lord didn’t predict this one, did he?”

Severus tried to smile at him but the mood was still tense. Harry stood in a sheet, shaking with anger. Severus looked shocked at the murderous expression on Harry’s face, eyes suddenly filled with sadness and shame when he realized that Harry must have heard Lucius’ plea.

The look of despair and shame on Severus’ face snapped Harry out of his dark mood, he ran to the man. Arms pulling him into a tight hug, Harry whispered in his ear, the words meant only for him.

“I love you, no matter what.. I will always love you.” Severus sighed with relief, tightening the hug and kissing Harry’s neck in a tender gesture

“Ah hem.” Lucius interrupting, Harry scowled at him, he shrugged his shoulders and offered a apologetic smile. The next words from the blond, shocked both Harry and Severus.

“We need to contact the order and tell them I can no longer be a spy.”
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