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Altered Minds COMPLETE	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 17
- 18
A massive heartfelt thank you to everyone that followed this story from its rough beginning at the end of Pandora to the revised version. I’ve seen myself taking lots of twists, turns and discovered kinks I never knew existed ;)

Warnings…just hot m/m/m action.

To my loyal reviewers and fans….I hope you like this ;)

Epilogue part two

Harry stretched and sighed at the coolness of his bed, the vast emptiness almost sinking into his heart. Berating himself for allowing the two slytherins to persuade him that traditions should be followed, his eyes immediately drawn to the splendid pale blue robes that were hanging on the wardrobe door, the sight of his wedding gown making his heart race with love and excitement.

I’m getting married in the morning!

His heart skipped and his mouth was suddenly dry at the thought, picturing Severus in his robes waiting by the handsome Lucius, both men breathtaking in their own way and beautiful to Harry. His eyes drawn to the ornate potion vial that graced his bedside table and the swirling jade green liquid that filled the bottle was almost hypnotizing.

The colour of your eyes

The words that Lucius had uttered when he handed the vial to Harry echoed in his head and his heart raced at the thought of what the green depths represented to him, to all of them.

Flashback

The potion room was filled with the scents that were distinctly just Severus, Harry found himself taking great lungful’s of the tantalizing aromas. His dark eyed lover concentrating on the cauldron that was softly bubbling and Harry was struck with a wave of love so intense that it nearly made him stagger backwards. Fighting to keep his feet on the floor he silently approached Severus, his eyes fascinated by the movement of the potion masters dexterous fingers, licking his lips subconsciously at memories of the heart stopping pleasures those fingers had bestowed upon Lucius and himself.

I really love him…and Lucius…I love them both so much.

His eyes suddenly brimming with tears, Harry sniffed and tried to get his emotions under control. Severus turned to look at him, dark intense eyes filled with concern and Harry’s stoic lover enveloped him in a warm, loving embrace. Harry sank into the strong arms of his love and signed, inhaling the soothing scents of bergamot and sandalwood.

“Harry?...what’s wrong?” the rich tones made Harry’s pulse race and he looked deep into the worried gaze of Severus, offering the older man a dopey smile and Severus visibly relaxed.

“Nothing, just so happy,” he brushed his lips against Severus soft mouth, a involuntary moan spilling from the obsidian eyed man’s mouth making Harry’s heart race, “I love you.” Those three words never spoken with such truth in all of Harry’s life and Severus’ eye flared with dark desires, crushing Harry harder against his strong chest.

“Harry…Harry…Harry.” Severus seemed unaware that he was chanting his name as his mouth dropped to Harry’s neck and those narrow but sensual lips began caressing the now throbbing pulse.

Time stopped, all sounds dissipated and the world ceased to exist, Harry’s body became a singularly throbbing nerve and the only thing grounding him to reality was Severus’ soft, determined lips kissing and extracting involuntary whimpers of need. Constantly amazed at how his body reacted to the potion master, Harry tried to gather his thoughts enough to focus on plunging his fingers into the soft inky blackness of Severus’ hair and tugging him tighter, his body screaming for more. Desire devastating in its entirety coursed wildly through his veins and his cock hardened to the point of pain. All consuming need driving him as he moaned and rubbed his cock against the course robes of his powerful lover.

“Please.” His voice harsh with lust, Harry pleaded.

Spurred on by his needy whimpers Severus crushed his lips to Harry’s, tongue dominating and mapping the sweet coral of Harry’s panting mouth. The kiss almost feral, fevered and driven by the potion master’s own need for his young lover. Biting Harry’s plump kiss swollen bottom lip and smiling as he swallowed the tiny gasps spilling from him. Harry squeaked into the fiery kiss as Severus effortlessly lifted him, Harry’s legs automatically wrapping around his waist and Severus balanced him on the edge of the workbench.

Without even having to speak, Harry instinctively knew where his lover wanted him, arching back and lying against the bench as if offering himself to the harshly breathing older man. His lips on fire with the heat of the kiss and Harry heard breathy little whimpers of need escaping from his own mouth, almost desperate for Severus to continue the connection between them. His body screaming with the ache at the loss of contact, heart racing and muscles taut like a bow. Harry pushed down and lost the ability to breathe as his cock rubbed against Severus’ straining erection.

“Nngh.” Incoherent Harry pleaded with his eyes and Severus thrust forward deepening the pressure on Harry’s rigid shaft, head thrown back as Harry’s whimpers filled the room.

“Mmmm my beautiful Harry…so wanton and so needy for me, aren’t you?” the velvet tones washing over his skin and igniting the fire to make Harry’s flesh felt like it was burning from the inside out. Like their desire was a living, breathing entity moving over them and setting their blood aflame.

“So bloody breathtaking.” Lucius’ awed tones drifted over the two lovers and Harry almost came in his trousers as he looked at the tantalising sight of the haughty blond palming his own cock through his tailored robes.

“You always did like to watch.” There was a hint of humour in Severus’ voice and he reached out to beckon the blond to them, Harry pushing rhythmically against Severus’ turgid prick.

Breath stuck in his chest as Severus’ nimble fingers grasped around his throat, placing a minute amount of pressure against his windpipe. The feeling grounding his thoughts for a second and he settled, looking into those dark fathomless eyes. A small knowing smile on the potion masters lips and increased the pressure slightly, Harry gurgled and Lucius took advantage of his parted lips, leaning over and sliding his talented tongue into Harry’s mouth. The security and love of the two men making Harry lightheaded and he moaned into Lucius’ luscious mouth. The soft wet sound of their tongues tangling forcing Severus to thrust his covered cock harder against Harry, a perfect mimicry of fucking.

“Hold him down,” Severus barked and Lucius broke the kiss, his grey eyes glazed with need as he complied, pining Harry’s wrists above his head, “I think our little imp needs us both to take him,” Harry gasped and Severus loosened the hold round his throat, wanting Harry to be able to speak as he continued, “Harry?”.

Silence for a moment at the implication of the question, though they had all played parts during their love making. Lucius liked to be dominated by both men and Harry naturally desired Severus to be one in control, he had never given in to a need he felt building inside him. A desire to see how it would feel to be at the mercy of his lovers and allow them complete control over him.

“Yes.” Harry whispered, his skin tingling with the hint of promise he would be bestowed upon him and looking into the smiling eyes of his lovers he knew he had made the right decision.

“Safe word.” Severus reminded him and Harry nodded, aware that it was for their peace of mind. Deep in his heart he knew that he would never feel the need or have the desire to use the word, his body thrumming with lust. The two men took their time to divest him of his clothes, stroking and kissing newly revealed flesh. By the time he was glorious naked he was nearly insane with anticipation, his cock diamond hard and steadily leaking onto his abdomen.

SMACK

A hard slap across his cock made him see stars and he screamed, the pre-come flicking across his heated skin as it swayed with the force of the blow. Soft fingers drifted over his skin, stroking him and soothing the surprise.

SMACK SMACKSMACK!

Harry arched his spine and moaned pitifully at the sensation of the strikes on his hard cock, the sharp sting tempering his desire but making his heart race.

“Thank you masters.” He choked out, the hoarseness of his voice shocking himself.

“Good boy.” Severus praised him and Lucius pressed feather light kisses to his face, Harry’s eyes fluttered shut at the tender gesture. Strong fingers wrapped around his cock and his nerves still singing from the slaps screamed at the sensation, a moist mouth engulfed him and he allowed a shout to escape. His resulting whimpers swallowed greedily by Lucius as he crushed his lips to Harry’s, the kiss nerve tingling. He moaned at the loss of the warm mouth as Severus pulled off with a wet pop and Lucius pulled back from the kiss. Harry realised that they were both teasing him, drawing out the desire and need. Watching the two older men kiss almost pushed Harry over the edge, his cock spitting and a rivulet of pre-come ran down his aching shaft, the room filled with his harsh breathing and the soft moan from the kissing men. Lucius reverently touching Severus through his clothes and the potion master deepened his kiss, dominating the blond.

Naturally dominant

Harry knew that the role that Severus took in the bedroom was like breathing to him, something about him was inherently powerful. Though they had not discussed his role in the war, Harry knew that Severus had fought against his own nature to keep him safe, bowing to a maniac when his instinct compelled him to protect and defend. The dark eyed sometimes unfathomable man was capable of harsh words but also tender, loving gestures and Harry revelled in their lovemaking, knowing that above all he was loved by them. Lucius blindly reached down, gently ran his fingertips across Harry’s chest, the digits moving as if they had a mind of their own and caressing his tingling skin. The blond never failed to make Harry’s blood boil with need and a fierce love that consumed him. Harry’s heart was in his mouth at the overwhelming rush of emotion at the sight of the embracing men.

“Please.” Harry felt no shame at his begging words instead enjoying the matching looks of hunger in the two men’s eyes, a slight arch of the eyebrow from Severus.

“Please?” Severus enquired with a hint of amusement in his voice.

“Please…please touch me.” Harry arched his back, pushing his skin against Lucius’ fingers.

Severus offered Harry’s an intense stare and swiftly swooped down upon him, a soft squeak falling from Harry’s mouth as the potion master roughly grasped the nape of his neck. Hot breath ghosting over Harry’s face and he licked his lips at the close proximity of his dark eyed lover, a smirk briefly flickered across Severus’s face before he gripped tighter, drawing a moan of pain from Harry. Fire flared and Severus crushed his lips almost viciously against his and bit hard, Harry could taste his blood flowing from the bite. Fingers snagging and pulled Harry’s, Severus lapped and stole the very breath from the whimpering brunet’s lungs. Every moment committed to memory as Harry floundered under the power of Severus’ lust, the man almost a force of nature. Pleasure building in Harry’s body, the need in every fibre of his being. Strong, smooth fingers wrapped around Harry’s dripping cock, the pressure painful but Harry revelled in the sensation his body craving the hard edge to their lovemaking.

“So beautiful…my Harry…our Harry.” Lucius’ heartfelt words pushing all other thought from his mind, Harry focused solely on Severus’ lips, Lucius strong hands and those words, those breath-taking words of ownership.

“Yes…love…love you…Sev…Luc!” Harry shouted into Severus mouth and knew by the suddenly soft stroking finger’s and the light kisses that his lovers understood how much he meant those words.

“So responsive…so open,” a hint of awe in the rich baritone, “We will take such good care of you…our Harry.” Repeating Lucius’ words, Severus deepened the kiss, an increase of pressure until the kiss was bruising.

Lucius tightened his grip, fingers trapping the blood in the already engorged shaft and making a scream spill into Severus’ punishing mouth. The blonds’ manicured nails biting into his heated skin and the pain setting his body aflame. Tongue returning the hard kiss, following after Severus’ agile organ and Harry felt Severus smile at his surrender.

SMACK SMACK SMACK!

The blows not as fierce of those from the potion master, but Lucius rained a steady stream of stinging slaps to Harry’s length. Whimpering and shaking at the blows, Harry could not control his desire to come under the onslaught, pulling from the kiss long enough to moan.

“Cock ring..please!” the words pleasing Severus, nimble fingers lightly brushing his skin, the comparison between the hard grip of Lucius made Harry see stars.

“Good boy,” Lucius leaned up and kissed the corner of his panting mouth, “Afraid you’ll come and spoil our fun?” Harry wearily nodded, his energy leaving his body and surrendering to the will of these two handsome men. His eyes fluttered shut and a small gasp emerged as the cool metal encased his cock. Simultaneously loathing and loving the new adornment, knowing it would prolong his time but cursing the inevitable pleasure overload that would rage through his body once it was removed. Allowing the new sensation to move across his body and alighting his senses, the scent of the two men intoxicating. Knowing by touch alone the caresses of the two men, Severus always purposeful but with a reverence and Lucius always determined to ull every ounce of pleasure from Harry’s body. A how mouth engulfed his turgid cock, the heat and pressure making Harry thankful for the ring, his balls tingling with the urge to come even with the restraint.

“I love how you respond,” the chocolate rich tone dripping with varely contained lust, Harry felt the heat of the words like a brand on his flesh, “Feel his tongue tasting your cock, that sweet mouth drawing you deeper.” Severus was breathing heavily and Harry had to open his eyes and moaned at the sight. The potion master was slowly stripping his clothes away, saliva flooded Harry’s mouth at the thought of tasting the magnificent cock as it was revealed. Huge, dripping and almost pulsating with need, heavy balls hanging that Harry long to drink dry, Severus moaned at the vision of a debauched Harry licking his lips provocatively.

“You will pay for that teasing…naughty boy.” The humour was tinged with promise of punishment and Harry licked his lips with a sly smile. Immediately opening his mouth wide as Severus approached and Harry could see the internal struggle welling within the potion master, his breath stuttering to a halt as Lucius dipped his tongue roughly into his leaking slit. The blond drinking down Harry’s pre-come and eager to taste from the source, bobbing his head rhythmically and his tongue always active, kittenish licks along the shaft. Eyes that he hadn’t realised he’d shut opened wide as soft flesh rubbed against his panting lips, the head of Severus’ huge erection nudging past deep into Harry’s mouth in one swift move, the head slipping effortlessly down his throat. The experience of one of them deep in his throat was something that Harry had come to adore and he sucked happily at the thick length, soft fingers carding through his hair in a tender gesture. A brief moment of love, Lucius placing kisses to the head of Harry’s cock before diving back in, this time his fingers rubbing behind his ball and pressing firmly on Harry’s perineum, stimulating his prostate from the outside. The tenderness gone now and Harry whimpered with the knowledge that this was going to be pure unadulterated fucking. Severus fingers tightened in his hair and thrust harder into his mouth, Harry gagged and slurped at the saliva slicking his obsidian eyed lovers cock.

“Good boy…get it nice and wet...ready to fuck your pretty hole.” Severus’ voice was guttural and deep.

Lucius took that moment to slide his fingers past Harry’s guardian muscle and rubbing his prostate. Back arching off the bench and the new position made it possible for Severus to fuck Harry’s throat with short hard thrusts. An agile tongue joined the questing fingers and Lucius lapped at Harry’s twitching entrance.

Fuck me!

The thought screaming in his head, the pleasure coursing through his veins and Harry could barely think. A soft laugh filling his ears and Harry realised that Severus was reading his mind.

Fuck me…stick your cock deep in me…make me scream for you.

Bemoaning the loss of the thick cock as it was pulled rapidly from his sucking mouth, Lucius tongue pulling away and the blond looked at Severus with desire.

“Fuck him.” Lucius rarely gave orders but the potion master did not seem to mind on this occasion. Grabbing Harry forcefully and tipped him back, bending him in half and exposing his clenching hole for his perusal. Barely having time to catch his breath Harry felt the thick head pushing against the tight muscle, he relaxed and willed his body to open up to determined cock. Lucius swapping places with Severus and grasping Harry’s wrists and holding them in place as Severus filled him. The burn of the pleasure pain filling rendering him speechless for a brief second, Severus pulled back slightly and slid back in, his cock pushing further and Harry let out a gasp as he saw stars.

“Love you!” Harry managed to scream out before he relinquished control to the mind blowing feeling of the one of the men he loved being deep inside him.

A tapping at the window pulled Harry from his memory, looking down at himself to see the evidence of his need. Annoyed, he looked up to see Lucius’ owl regarding him what looked like amused eyes. He hitched his eyebrow in a perfect imitation of Severus and the owl hooted, the noise sounding like laughter. Shaking his head and laughing to himself, he climbed out of bed and opened the window. The owl sweeping the room once and dropping a letter baring the Malfoy crest on the bed, Harry reached for the bowl of owl treats and handing some to the owl. Heart beating wildly as he picked up the letter and he mentally berated himself for acting like a teenage girl.

Harry, my love.

I know that I am probably breaking some tradition but I just had to say I love you…we love you. Severus is looking over my shoulder as I write this, he will spend the night away from the both of us.

I’m finding myself almost bereft, as if lost at sea. You are stars and Severus my moon, you light the way and fill my life with love. Severus says to tell you that you…that we are his blood and his heart, his reason for living.

I cannot wait till you are both in my arms again.

I love you, my Harry.

L

Tears spilled down Harry’s cheeks at the words, his hands shaking as he held the letter. His eyes drawn to the potion vial and Severus’ words echoed in his mind.

“This potion will remove all memories of Voldemort.”

“What about my memories of you?”

“Lost,” Severus cleared his throat, “They are linked.”

“But…I don’t want…no I can’t lose that connection to you and Lucius.”

“Harry, you must.” Harry remembered arms wrapped around, his flesh still feverish from their lovemaking, “You deserve to be free of his memories.”

Harry stood, eyes transfixed on the bottle and he slowly walked towards it with a heavy heart knowing that Severus was right. The weight of the feeling and memories from Voldemort could tear him apart eventually. Uncorking the vial, a hint of bergamot filled his sense and tears spilled. Harry knew that his feeling might change if he took this potion, that the connection may never be the same.

xxxxxxx

The sun was streaming across the flower garden, Malfoy Manor standing in the foreground, majestic and beautiful. Severus stood beside Lucius and both men appeared nervous.The wedding minister stood and looked at watch. Draco to the side, talking quietly with George and taking every opportunity to touch the red head.

“What if he’s changed his mind?” there was a hysterical edge to Lucius’ cultivated tone and Severus pulled the blond into his arms.

“Starting without me?” Harry’s voice broke the two men apart and the matching looks of joy on their faces made Harry’s heart burst.

“Lucius thought that you may have had second thoughts.” Severus was cool as he spoke but Harry could see a faint tremor in his hands. He reached over and grabbed his hands, soothing the potion master. Dark eyes widened in surprise as he looked at the empty potion vial, a question in his eyes. Harry leaned to press a kiss on both of his soon to be husband’s lips and smiled.

“Time to make some new memories.” He said and turned to the wedding minister.
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