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Rescue Me	By : Cardinal Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 30447 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Severus knew that Harry was still having a problem with the entire Master-Slave thing, but it was the day before the ball and the Potions Master needed to make sure that Harry would be able to pull the act off without exposing them. The Death Eater had a little idea, one that he was sure Harry would like, however, it called upon Severus to be more submissive and since that was something that Severus had rarely, if ever, been; he was finding it a hard concept.
Kneeling by the winged back chair that Harry always sat in, Severus waited, knowing that his mate would be on his way down to the dungeons at any moment....
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Harry stretched his arms above his head, groaning slightly as he was rewarded with a pop, "Sorry about that Professor." Harry said, looking at Dumbledore's left eyebrow which proceeded to dance about his face.
"It's not a problem at all, Harry, I'm just not quite sure why I can't get it to stop dancing. I'm sure Madam Pomfrey will have a good laugh at it when I see her." Albus smiled merrily, "Have a good evening and I'll see you back for class Monday."
The Gryffindor nodded and then grabbed up his bag, stuffing his wand in a side pouch as he did. Harry was a bit more hesitant to reach his next class, which normally was occlumency, but had been reverted to Master-Pet lessons between himself and Snape.
Walking down the stone steps that led to the dungeons, Harry whispered, "Open" in parsletongue and was admitted to the room. It wasn't that Snape spoke the snake language, but it seemed that whatever Slytherin object Harry spoke to in parsletongue, he was rewarded with obedience from said object.
Going about his usual routine, Harry cast his bag aside and then shrugged out of his robes and draped them across the nearest hook, "You should be proud, today in Dumbledore's class I managed to -" Harry finally looked up as he was about five feet from his chair and then his jaw dropped.
Knelt beside of his chair was Severus Snape, his head bowed, hair falling forward into his dangerous black eyes, and around his neck he wore a collar and leash. What surprised Harry even more than that was the fact that Severus didn't have on a stitch of clothing and his erection stood proudly at attention for Harry. The Gryffindor's own body soon began to answer the call....
"W-what are you doing?" Harry questioned, not that the sight of his mate wasn't quite delicious.
"Anything that you want, tonight you are the Master." Severus said, for the first time looking up at Harry.
Harry was sure that he detected the finest hint of a blush upon his lover's pale cheeks, and there was a definite amount of uncertainty in the man's onyx eyes. The act warmed Harry, that Severus would sacrifice his pride in such a way, for Harry's pleasure and comfort. Up until this moment, Harry hadn't wanted anything to do with the Master-Pet relationship, but he remembered vaguely Snape saying that they could use the collar and leash to their advantage.. now he knew what the Slytherin had meant.
Reaching down, Harry took the leash and stroked it lightly as he studied it, the leash was unlike the one that Harry normally wore and glancing at the collar Harry was amused to see that it had "Severus" written across it. Bending over, Harry nibbled on the outershell of his pet's ear before flitting over it with his tongue, "You look delicious." Harry saw chillbumps erupt across Snape's skin and he smirked at the effect he was having on his lover.
"Undress me." Playing Master and Pet was one thing, but Harry had something entirely different on his mind and it didn't involve clothes.
Severus was only too happy to oblige, and he was quickly becoming more and more certain of this little game. For a moment, when Harry first walked in, Severus had felt foolish and wished to Merlin that he'd not done anything, but now that Harry was taking charge, Severus was more than willing to turn himself over to his mate.
Long fingers reached up and unbuckled Harry's belt, sliding the piece of leather out of the loopholes of Harry's pants, Severus cast the item aside and then untied and removed Harry's shoes. When Harry's socks were gone, Snape stood and loosened Harry's tie, letting his fingers linger longer than necessary around Harry's shoulders as he slid the tie off, slow and sensually.
When Severus began on the top button of his shirt, Harry had to remind himself to breath. The Slytherin was taking his time removing Harry's clothes, but Harry was enjoying it, especially when the shirt was gone and Snape's fingers brushed across his chest. "Ah ah, pet, I didn't say you could touch me, I just said to undress me." Harry scolded lightly, knowing that it would torture Snape to be unable to freely touch.
Snape hid a smirk at how easily Harry fell into the role of Master, but continued under the stipulations that the Gryffindor set forth. The taller man thought briefly how the other Death Eaters would act if they knew that he, Severus Snape, had submitted himself to Harry Potter in such a way. Letting Harry's pants drop to the floor, Severus stepped back and awaited Harry's next order.
Harry paused for a moment, trying to decide where he wanted to go next with this little fantasy. "Get on your knees." Harry commanded after a bit of thought, and once Severus was once again kneeling, Harry fisted some of Snape's hair in his hand, "Suck." Harry ordered, pressing his cock forward towards Snape's mouth.
Putting his lips around Harry's erection, Snape eagerly began swirling his tongue around the warm, throbbing member. "Hmm," Snape hummed around Harry's cock, the vibrations causing a little moan to escape from Harry's lips.
Looking down, Harry panted as he watched Snape's lips work their magic, and then he pulled himself away. Sinking down onto his knees in front of Severus, Harry kissed Snape feverently, his tongue invading his lover's mouth as he stroked his hands down the Slytherin's firm, hard body. Harry enjoyed being in charge, but when it came to the actual love making, Harry loved being beneath Severus, feeling his lovers chest against his back, and the possessive way he grabbed Harry's hips....
Moving away from Severus and a little closer to the fire, Harry spread himself on all fours, and then looked over his shoulder at his pet with a smoldering glance. When Severus raised his eyebrow, asking an unspoken question, Harry grinned, "You may."
Harry heard Severus murmur something and then a lubricated finger was tracing its way around Harry's puckered opening, tipping gently in before making a single stroke inside, "No teasing, take me fast and hard." Harry felt his arousal heighten when he heard the small hitch in Severus’ breathing.
The ever obedient pet, Snape sped things up, crooking three fingers into Harry's tight opening before replacing his fingers with the tip of his cock, "Oh, and Severus, I want to hear my name tonight, not Potter." This made the Potions Master smirk before he entered Harry swiftly, allowing the man's tight muscle to swallow him to the hilt.
Crying out at the sudden intrusion, the sound quickly turned into a breathy moan as Harry pushed his hips back against Severus, grinding himself against his lover. "I..I want to hear you Sev." He wanted the Slytherin to be more vocal, because the Slytherin hardly spoke aloud what he was feeling.
This was the hardest command yet, because it meant that Severus had to speak aloud those thoughts that he'd long kept bottled in his head. Kissing a trail up Harry's back, Severus stopped at the man's ear, his chest rubbing sensuously against the Gryffindor, "Mhm, you're so tight." Severus growled, thrusting deeply into Harry as he did and earning a little whimper from the man.
Remembering the command to go 'hard and fast', Severus drew back and put his hands to Harry's hips and then he began thrusting, deep and hard into his lover, moaning Harry's name as he did. Harry panted softly, his fingers twisting into the rug beneath him as he looked over his shoulder and almost came at what he saw. Severus head was thrown back, his back arched as he thrust, and his eyes were closed, his pale lips softly moaning Harry's name repeatedly.
Reaching down, Harry began stroking his own aching member, all other thoughts except reaching orgasm were put aside, "Oh yes, Sev, right there." Harry groaned out as Severus began to stroke that sensitive button within.
Severus, momentarily taking the role of dominator, pushed Harry's shoulders down, which in turned arched the man's arse up a little and enabled Severus to stroke much deeper. "Harry..." The Death Eater hissed out, his hips slamming in to Harry, the Gryffindor arching back to meet each thrust.
With a final thrust, Severus slammed in and froze, his lips crying out Harry's name and causing Harry to have an eruption of his own. Harry rolled over onto his back and pulled Severus down by the leash, kissing the Slytherin breathlessly. Calling a blanket to them, Harry pulled it up around them and then removed Severus collar and leash, "Thank you." Harry said softly, kissing Snape's chest appreciatively.
"Anytime." And Severus meant that! "Now tomorrow when you get nervous, or unsure, you can think back about this." Severus stroked his hand down Harry's thigh.
"Hm, it'll most certainly be the thought I use when casting my next Patronus." Harry grinned and kissed the corner of Snape's mouth, "I love you."
Severus just hoped that Harry was still saying that after the ball....
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Butterflies were running amok in Harry's stomach as he looked in the mirror at the outfit that Snape had presented him. It was a one piece black leather outfit that clung to his body, so tightly in fact that the muscles on his chest were clearly defined. The back however, was cut away to reveal Harry's smooth, if not a bit scar flecked, skin. A silver, jeweled belt hung about his waist, and the boots that he laced up had a few jewels encrusted on the thick heel.
With his collar on, Harry walked into the common room where Severus was waiting and sighed, "I feel absolutely ridiculous." He stated flatly.
Turning around from where he'd been staring into the fire, Severus felt his breath catch in his throat and his heart pick up pace, "Well you look completely ravishing." Severus said, crossing over and placed a little wet kiss to Harry's neck, "Are you ready?" He said this while clicking on the leash.
Harry exhaled, "I guess, I feel completely vulnerable walking in to a room of Death Eaters, especially since Voldemort is going to be there. What if they just decide to get rid of me there, to hell with your plan?"
Severus slid an arm around Harry's waist, "I won't let that happen. I am not the least of the Death Eaters, and the only one that would ever challenge me would be Lucius." Not that Severus couldn't shut the blonde up if he needed to.
"Okay.... I trust you." Harry said this as if to reassure himself, there was no reason why he shouldn't trust Severus, he'd been looking out for Harry since Harry's First Year, and now that they were mates, he had an even larger reason for wanting Harry's well-being.
"Put on your cloak, we're going to be Apparating." Severus said as he went and donned his own thick, black cloak that swirled around his feet.
Harry did so and walked with Snape out of the dungeons, his cloak drawn tightly around his body so that no one else could see what he wore beneath. Once out of the castle grounds, Harry and Snape clasped hands and then they Apparated to Malfoy Manor.
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Harry was not surprised by the grandeur of the home, and as soon as they appeared Harry dropped Severus hand, stood behind his lover and dropped his eyes to the ground.
Tugging lightly on the leash, Snape led Harry into the Manor, his face stoic and his eyes dangerously black as they were shown into the main parlor by a house elf. When the two men entered the entire room fell silent. There wasn't a witch or wizard in the room that wasn't a Death Eater, and in the middle, set upon a raised dias, was the Dark Lord himself.
"Ah, Severus, my faithful servant, it is so good of you to join us .. and with your new pet." Voldemort's high, clear voice rang across the room.
Snape continued towards the Dark Lord and stopped only when he could bow at Voldemort's feet, "Thank you, my lord, I hope that you will be pleased with my work. I won't deny that it has been a pleasure breaking and controlling my pet."
"Please rise, Severus, you have done much to be honored for. Do you think that your pet will be convinced to join us?" Voldemort questioned, his red eyes staring hungrily at Harry.
"Yes, my lord, I do, recently he has begun to see things our way." Snape replied in his silky, deceptive voice.
Harry hated this side of Severus but he kept his eyes down obediently while the Dark Lord and his lover discussed him.
"Good, then let's let the ball continue." Voldemort nodded his head, soft music began again and conversation among the Death Eaters resumed, although Harry felt as if it were all about him.
Snape led Harry off and over to an empty table. Sitting down, Snape brought Harry down to sit in his lap rather than making his pet stand. Severus did this for two reasons, one, he wanted the other Death Eaters to know that he was possessive of his pet, and two, it was easier to speak in Harry's ear this way.
"How're you doing?" Snape murmured.
Harry let out a little sigh, but did not lift up his eyes, "Fine I guess, it went smoother than I thought."
"Yes, I agree, here comes Lucius." Snape warned as he looked up coldly at the blonde.
"Good evening, Severus, quite the find you have here, and incredibly smart. However, I wonder how you managed to do this beneath Dumbledore's nose?" Lucius raised an eyebrow.
Snape's eyes narrowed, "Not that it is any of your concern, Lucius, for the Dark Lord already knows, but I told Dumbledore that this would be best for Potter's protection, and you know the old fool, he'd do anything to protect the 'Chosen One', so he easily agreed."
Harry had to remind himself that this was all a lie, Severus was merely spinning a web of deceit for the regal blonde. I hope.
Lucius sneered a bit, "How clever of you, Severus. However, I did not come over to exchange pleasantries, the Dark Lord is waiting in a side room, he wishes to speak to you," the blonde glanced at Harry, "alone."
This made Harry panic, the word alone meant that he was going to be left out here without Snape's protection, "Thank you, Lucius." Snape said, affectively dismissing the blonde, and when the man had walked off Snape sighed a little, "I'd better go tend to the Dark Lord. Stay here, and remember, no matter what anyone says or does, you're a pet, don't raise your voice to them, and don't look them in the eyes unless they say you can. I'll be back as quick as I can."
Harry nodded, feeling a bit forlorn as he took Severus' chair and watched the tall man walk away. The Gryffindor had never realized how comforting he found the Slytherin's presence, but with Snape's absence, Harry's heart hammered nervously.
"Well, well, look who has been brought to the Dark Lord's feet." Harry recognized the sneering voice immediately as that of Draco, but he did not look up. "Look at me." Draco snapped, jerking up on Harry's leash and nearly unseating the Gryffindor.
It was all Harry could do to keep a subservient look on his face as he brought his eyes up to Malfoy's, "May I do something for you Master Draco?" He and Severus had practiced this several times because it ate at Harry showing such respect to scum such as Death Eaters.
Draco sneered, "Yes, in fact there is, come with me." The youngest Malfoy jerked on the leash, causing Harry to stumble as he stood. The other Death Eaters snickered as they saw Harry stumble and then they returned to their conversations as Draco nearly dragged Harry outside and into the empty foyer.
The air rushed from Harry's lung's as Draco slammed him up against the wall and pressed his body against the Gryffindor's, "You ruined everything once again Potter. I had finally managed to seduce Severus into my bed and then you come along and he makes you his mate."
Harry winced as Draco used his wand to cut open the front of Harry’s outfit and then pushed his hand inside, roughly grasping Harry's cock as he forced a hard kiss onto Harry's mouth, his teeth drawing blood from the Gryffindor’s bottom lip.
The Gryffindor was beginning to panic, he didn't have his wand with him (Severus had said he would protect him), and even though a few Death Eaters had wandered by, Harry wasn't going to receive any help from them.
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Severus left the little room, feeling incredibly dirty, but that was the way he always felt when the Dark Lord wanted to see him "privately". The Potions Master knew that he wasn't the only one the Dark Lord used, quite a few times Lucius had found himself under Voldemort. Disgusting creature. Snape thought as he stopped and frowned at the empty chair where he'd left Harry. Where....
"You might want to check on your little pet in the foyer." Bellatrix said amidst a wild laugh.
Snape's jaw visible tightened as he strode to the foyer, and then something akin to fire ignited inside Severus chest as he saw Harry, pinned to the wall by Draco, struggling against the blonde, and trapped beneath the man's lips.
Walking over, Severus grabbed Draco by the collar and threw him back, the blonde landing in an unceremonious heap. Severus drew his wand and pointed it down at Draco, his eyes narrowed dangerously as other Death Eaters began clambering at the entry way to watch the exchange.
"Severus! What are you doing?" Draco spat, scrambling to his feet.
"He is mine and don't you ever lay another finger on him." Snape was on the edge, barely able to control his anger. He'd promised Harry that he wouldn't let anything happen to him, but Snape hadn't even been able to keep that promise.
Draco's eyes narrowed and he felt a bit embolden by the presence of his father and now the Dark Lord himself, "I am a Malfoy, you can't speak to me that way over a pet, everybody knows that pets are shared."
Stepping forward, Snape pressed the tip of his wand underneath Draco's chin, "I don't give a bloody hell who you are, he is mine and I do not share. Understand? If you ever touch him again I will hex off your hands." Lowering his wand, Severus stepped back and then bowed to Voldemort, "It is time for us to return, my lord."
Voldemort smirked a bit at the confrontation, he thrived on them, "Of course, Severus, until next time."
Walking back to Harry, Severus fought the urge to gather his mate in his arms and grabbed the leash instead. Leading the Gryffindor out, Severus didn't look at Harry, or speak to him until they were at the Apparation point, "I am so sorry." He said, his voice slightly muffled as he enveloped Harry in his arms and then apparated them back to Hogwarts.
-=-
"I can't believe he had the nerve." Severus said as he transfigured Harry's clothes back to normal, "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?" He questioned, his hands gripping Harry's shoulders as they stood back in their rooms.
"No, he was just a bit .. rough." Harry still felt a bit shaken by the entire ordeal and had forgotten the blood that had crusted on his lips.
Severus sighed and put a finger lightly to the bottom lip before murmuring something, flicking his wand, and then watching the small cut heal, "There we go." And then Severus flung himself on the couch, his head cradled in his hands, "I'm sorry, I promised that I wouldn't let anything happen to you..."
Harry sat down beside of his mate, "It wasn't your fault you weren't there." He leaned against Severus and was glad when the man put his arm around him, "I feel so incredibly dirty after having Malfoy all over me, though."
"Yeah, I feel the same way, why don't we go shower?" Severus suggested.
"Okay, but, what did the Dark Lord want when you left me sitting in the parlor?" Harry questioned curiously.
Snape sighed and for the first time he did not tell Harry, "Use occlumency, I .. I don't want to talk about." And for the first time Severus freely opened his mind for Harry.
Feeling a bit unsure, the last time he'd used Occlumency against his mate he'd gotten in trouble! Whispering the word "Legilimens" softly, Harry watched as blurred images passed by, images of Voldemort sliding his hands over Snape's body, their two visages moving together in a familiar rhythm....
"No." Harry said quite firmly as he broke out of Severus' thoughts and sat staring at the man, "You're having sex with him?!"
Severus put a hand to his forehead, and for the first time, Harry thought he might begin to understand the stress that was put on Severus as a double spy, "Trust me, it's not exactly something I'm thrilled about. But even though the Dark Lord is pleased by the prospect of having you turned against Dumbledore, he also does not want anyone, including me, to forget who the real leader, the real Lord, is."
Harry looked at his strong, formidable mate and for the first time since he'd known Snape, the man simply looked tired, almost defeated. "Come on, let's shower." Harry said, taking Snape's hand and leading him to their bathroom. Harry undressed Severus carefully, and then himself and joined his mate in the hot, steaming water that poured refreshingly over their bodies. Knowing that it had to take a lot out of Severus to submit to such a vile creature as Voldemort, Harry wrapped his arms around Severus’ waist and kissed his shoulder, his tongue darting out to suckle the water from it, silently giving Snape as much support as he could. I will kill that bastard. Harry's mind went to the red eyes, pale skin, slit nose and he was sure that he could ear Voldemort's high pitched laugh.

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