Cursed! | By : serialcabbit78 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 18122 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Cullenandpotterlover84, HeartStar, Unneeded: The candies are supposed to be an innocent gift, but as we can see, something went wrong. Fortunately, Draco was wise enough to hand the box over to his Head of House.
Chapter 2:
Harry groaned as his stomach churned. His dick hurt so badly and even though he hadn’t looked, he knew something had to be very wrong. Again, Snape’s fingers slid along it, this time with a cool, slick substance. Harry cringed, fearing what may come next.
He opened his eyes and finally looked up. Snape’s face was a mix of unfamiliar emotions. His dark eyes were full of concern, fear and lust. His hands lightly squeezed on Harry, eliciting a moan from the younger man. After a few moments, Harry brought his hand up and caught the older man’s arm.
“Um… sir,” Harry’s voice squeaked lightly and he had to swallow a few times before he could continue. “I think I have to pee.” Snape could feel Harry trembling lightly. There were two things Harry would have died before telling someone. One was about what was happening with his body, the other was his little crush on Snape. Now both were slamming together in an uncontrolled manor. Snape gently helped Harry up then into the bathroom.
“You couldn’t say anything before?” Though the cruel tone was still in his voice, Harry noticed that Snape looked quite worried. “I apologize.”
“I don’t think I can. I have needed to go for hours and can’t.” Harry groaned, feeling as if his body had decided to betray him. “There has to be something, something you can do to help me.”
Snape’s dark eyes watched Harry as he paced around the bathroom. The younger male stopped by the sink, both hands gripping the basin. He moved to Harry, wrapping his arms around the boy, knowing there was so much going on in his mind. Everyone in the world may think he hates Harry, how he thought of Harry as being like his father. They were all wrong. Harry may have his father’s looks, but in everything else, he was like his mother. His eyes, his heart, his gentle trust, they all spoke of Lily. He slid his hand down, and began to lightly stroke where he knew the boy ached most.
Harry moaned and leaned back, both his hands coming up to hold onto the arm holding him steady. He could feel coils of heat radiating through his body. He bit his lip as he bucked into the touch, but couldn’t hold in a moan as teeth lightly nipped his ear. Oh Merlin, this is what he wanted. How many nights had he woken in a sweat, his cock still leaking after dreaming of the dreaded potions master? The buttons of the man’s shirt bit into his back and he made sure to rub his ass against the hardness pressed against it.
Snape groaned, allowing Harry carte blanch to move his hands, his body however he wanted. It had been too long for him, and the youth was quickly shoving him into the fire. However innocent this morning had started, however innocent the candies were meant to be. They had given Snape something more. He held Harry tighter, pulling the well toned ass against him and bucking against it with reckless abandon.
Harry didn’t hear much as his pulse pounded in his ears. If there was anything that could have changed this day, it was happening now. He bit his lip again, trying to keep himself from begging Snape to take him. The coils of heat that had started to slowly radiate were now whipping through him. He was finally beginning to feel the tightening he needed. He let go of Snape’s arm to grab the sink and within seconds he was screaming.
Snape couldn’t help it. When he felt Harry’s hands leave his arm, he used that hand to undo his pants. He wasn’t quite sure how he got them down or lubricant into his hand, but he was starting to push his fingers into Harry’s body. To his shock, the young Seeker began begging him to take him. It was a plea he could not resist.
For Harry, it was tortuously slow. First slim fingers explored, and then finally, he felt Snape enter. He was shaking with the need to release, and now the assault from both sides was giving him everything. Tears slid down his face as the tortuous movements brought him to a pinnacle he never wanted to come down off of.
Snape easily moved the both of them over to the toilet, just as Harry finally released. Within seconds, he could feel the youth’s second relief take hold. He pulled away slightly, groaning as he left the heat he’d just gotten used to. Once Harry had recovered, he planned to make sure Harry knew exactly what it meant to be touched in all the right ways.
Sometimes being a teacher had its privileges. He’d secretly caught Harry and other students in the school in compromising situations, and somehow it was always neglected to make sure classroom doors were locked after class hours.
Professor and Headmaster Albus Dumbledor looked over the report from the hospital wing. He shook his head as the list of students and ailments seemed to be mysterious. As a treat for being kind hosts to the other schools during the tournament, he’d ordered chocolates delivered to the school for the students. The box that had been brought to him from one of the students puzzled him. It was not from the confectioner he’d ordered from. His well intended treat had made his students ill…
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