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Please, Release Me!	By : Severus1snape Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Neville Views: 17663 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, J.K.Rowling does, I write for fun and do not make any money from this.

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AN: Thank you so much for the rating and for the reviews! I really had not planned on writing a story out of this oneshot, but since some has requested that I write more, I will! Thank you again...

Neville didn´t realize he had been standing outside the Room of Requirements for almost ten minutes just thinking about the fact that he had just sucked a man´s cock. It wasn´t the very first time he had in fact done precisely that sort of thing either.

He had come to the conclusion in their third year of school at Hogwarts that he was not at all attracted to the opposite sex and knowing what a man´s whore Seamus was he had spoken to him about it.

Seamus had never really cared if he was with a girl or a guy as long as he ´got it on,´ which is why Neville said yes at once when Seamus offered to teach him about sex with men a mere six months ago. Neville had then lost his virginity to his classmate after agreeing to not ´make a big deal´ about it; in the end it was only sex and nothing more, besides friendship that is.

Neville always had to practice and study harder than his friends when it came to doing magic and he really hadn´t wanted that to be true about sexual encounters too, not when the time would come and he would fall in love.

He was sick and tired of being laughed at, which is why Seamus had been teaching him to master a prober blowjob, finding the prostate and of course the actual ´love making.´ Seamus himself had told Neville that he was ´awesome´ in bed, and coming from a guy who had so much practice, well, let’s just say that it gave Neville a great deal of confidence.

Oh my god, I just went down on professor Snape! Neville felt dizzy as this piece of information finally dawned on him, as if he had only just woken up from a dream, or was it a nightmare instead, and he sat down leaning against the door banging his head slightly towards it.

No, no, no, no, NO. He is going to bloody murder me. Or worse, he´s going to tell the world! Neville was freaking out by this time. Maybe I should just not give him the chance to tell. I could kill him. Nobody would really miss him. He is a murderer after all. He closed his eyes as they were beginning to blur his eyesight from the sudden headache, which did not come from banging his head towards the door, he was sure of it.

A thought came to him as he was still waiting for the aurors to come. He hadn´t sent for them yet. He had just thought about doing it and been too busy thinking about the fucking blowjob, let alone Snape´s praise of it. Surely it had to be the first time ever he had given Neville any compliment at all?

What if I just left him there? It would be a long time before someone might find him. He didn´t have his wand with him. His hands went through his hair for a moment. No. that would make me just as bad as him and I am no murderer.

“Crap.” He spoke out loud as he had made up his mind. He stood up legs shaking with nerves as he unlocked the door again and re-entered the room. Snape was sitting up where Neville had left him with his eyes closed apparently asleep. Neville shifted slightly on the spot.

“Miss me already Longbottom?” Snape drawled with a sneer. “Or perhaps you came back for more cock?”

Neville could feel himself turning scarlet at these words, whether it was anger or embarrassment he wasn´t sure right now, and he sucked in a deep breath before answering. “Are you going to tell anyone about this?” Snape finally opened his eyes and met his student´s nervous gaze.

Snape watched Neville for a moment roll his wand between his fingers before responding. “Who would believe me if I did Longbottom? Your friends? The Order? The Death eaters would of course love to hear all about it. Maybe they would even seek you out themselves if I were to indulge them with the secret of your talents.” He smirked at his student, who did his best to meet his eyes without shivering.

“I saved your life Snape. You might want to be grateful for that.” He spat at him.

Snape shifted around. “I didn´t ask you to do anything for me, Longbottom. You practically threw yourself at me. Did I ask you to fucking do just that? No, I did not!”

Neville hesitated for a moment before asking the next on his mind. “Did you want to die?” Snape didn´t respond at first and merely resumed to his cold stone face all of his students knew all too well from class.

“Stop pretending to give a damn Longbottom, it´s pathetic. But then again, you are a Gryffindor, even though one might not think it…” Taking in the reddish color forming on Longbottom´s face, he continued. “Personally, I always thought that Hufflepuff suited you better, that´s really were the ´trash of wizards end up mostly.”

Neville thanked God that he didn´t have much of a temper really, he knew Snape provoked everyone and he himself had fallen for that so many times when he was younger, that he had learned to resist it better by now. He took a very deep breath and exhaled. “What the hell are you doing back here anyway with that potion in your body? Did you come to rape a student? You´re sick enough to do that I guess. It´s probably the only way for you to get laid anyway.” He shot back at Snape.

Snape sneered and turned a paler shade of white at these words coming from this student. Longbottom had grown some balls, that much was certain. “I came back to get something I left behind in this very room. I was not aware I had taken the potion. Sometimes the Dark Lord spikes our drinks to provoke exactly just that reaction you spoke of; to get us really desperate where we finally end up raping to stay alive. It´s one more way for him to make us stay on his side.” Snape said. Why the hell did I just say that to Longbottom? What´s wrong with me? I need a diversion.

“The aurors are taking their time, that´s not like them. Maybe you should practice your Patronus a little more.” The professor drawled trying his best to make it not sound like a question. Neville shifted his feet slightly, a gesture which Snape noticed of course causing his lips to turn upwards. “You didn´t alert them.” It wasn´t a question. “Why not?” Snape could not hide his curiosity any more. “I killed the headmaster, what reason would you have for holding me here Longbottom? Unless you want a sex slave, considering what you did earlier…”

“Then I assure you that you would be the last person I would ever run to. Hell, I would even take a girl first.” Longbottom let slip out.

“So you´re gay then?” Snape pushed Neville further. Neville blushed and leaned against the wall to do something with himself to make the awkwardness disappear.

“None of your bloody business Snape.” Neville tried to sound confident again, but failed miserably. Snape laughed. Neville realized he had never heard this before and wondered why that was. He knew that Snape didn´t have many friends, if he had any at all.

“You should have said something Longbottom. All those hours alone together in detention could have been so much more fun after you turned 15…” Snape laughed again.

“Is this how you ´get some´, taking advantage of students who fear you? I knew you were sick Snape, but really…”

“I have never in my life forced myself on a student Longbottom!” Snape growled.

“Then why would you want to start now? With me of all people? There are plenty of gay students here.” Oh my God. Why did I just say that? I haven´t even told my friends, other than Seamus yet.

Snape cursed himself at this moment. Neville watched his professor’s internal battle with interest for a while, waiting for an answer that never came. “Maybe Harry is not really the reason why you´ve been so hard on me, huh Snape? Maybe you fancy me. Maybe you wanted me to blow you, or more even…” Neville couldn´t believe what he had just let slip out of his own mouth. This was so not like him, especially not in the presence of the man, who had made his life here at Hogwarts a living hell.

Was Snape blushing? “I repeat. You´re pathetic Longbottom. I let you suck me off and one moment later you beg me to practically marry you.“

“I´m not the pathetic one here, professor. I have your wand. I saved your life.” Snape got up and stretched his legs a bit. Neville held on to his wand tighter but didn´t move while watching Snape closely walking around the room.

“So, why haven´t you sent for the troops yet, Longbottom?” He required knowing for the second time.

"Did you really murder him?” Neville shot back.

“That´s not how a question is meant to be answered, with another question that is.” Snape sneered.

“Well, since I am the one with the wands, I get to run things around here Snape.” Neville smirked this time and Snape looked taken aback but only for a short moment.

Snape must have realized that he was not leaving until Neville had his bloody answers. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

Snape scowled. “Yes, I murdered him.” Neville felt his chest tighten by now and his eyes began to sting, he tried to not focus on Snape´s movements for a while to prevent tears from escaping his eyes.

“I can´t believe this.” Neville close to whispered. Snape made a sound with his tongue. “Why would you do that? He was your friend and your colleague.”

Neville seemed to be talking to himself by now and Snape made his move and threw himself towards Longbottom. They ended up against the stone wall fighting for Neville´s wand. Neville grabbed Snape´s left wrist so he could not use that hand while Snape´s other hand had Neville´s by the wrist against the wall. They stood there awkwardly as Snape pushed Neville against the cold stone.

“Let my hand go Snape!” Neville spat. Snape smirked and pushed harder.

”Is that really what you want Longbottom?” The professor shifted his hips and pushed them against Neville who nearly dropped his wand. Fuck, he cursed in his head.

“You´re disgusting Snape.”

“Mm, then why is your cock currently saluting me?” He leaned in and whispered causing Neville´s breath to be caught somewhere in his throat.

Snape grinded his hips against Neville´s member again and this time Neville gasped. “Stop that!”

Snape licked the shell of Neville´s right ear earning himself a barely audible moan from his student.

“Are you sure you want me to stop, Neville?” Snape whispered.

Dear God, this is so not happening to me. Professor Snape is using his own body to pet me and I like it! Neville was panicking. “Would you like me to return the favor to you, Neville?”

Snape had stopped moving as he was listening to Neville´s increased breathing instead and enjoying this very moment immensely. “If you promise to put down the wand I´ll suck you off. I promise to not spill a drop of what you have to offer me…”

Neville´s head went spinning now, he could no longer concentrate on fighting Snape off and the professor had clearly realized just that and let go of his wand hand. Instead of overpowering his student he let his hand drop to Neville´s right thigh and began caressing it. Neville blushed. He wanted to stop Snape, this was so very wrong for too many reasons.

Snape let his hand glide slowly towards Neville´s groin and stopped before reaching the strained cock. “Tell me to stop and I will, Neville.” He said softly this time.

Neville didn´t say anything. He had forgotten how to speak.

Neville felt warm lips against his jawline and his legs nearly gave up holding his body standing, but Snape didn´t let him fall. Instead he pushed him harder against the wall as his hand began petting him through his pants. “Unzip them for me.” Snape said. He could have done it, but he wanted to make sure that Neville wanted this from him.

“We can´t…” Neville let out. “It´s not right.”

“You´re 16, it´s not illegal and you clearly want me to.” Snape replied in a husky voice Neville had never heard before.

“Tell me to stop. Say no, and I will end this right at this very moment. You have my word, Neville.”

“Please don´t. Please don´t say my name like that. I can´t think.” Snape smiled into Neville´s neck before placing a kiss there.

Snape gently grabbed his student´s face turning it towards him. “Look at me.” It wasn´t an order. Neville did it. “You´re flushed.”

“Fuck you. Stop making fun of me Snape…”

“I would never in this kind of situation, Neville.” Snape spoke softly, it sounded as though he had borrowed a voice from somebody else.

Neville stared into the eyes of the man he hated more than anyone else, not counting Voldemort of course, and tried to calm down his own breathing. He could feel his own body´s betrayal. His left hand let go of Snape´s wrist and he dropped it to his fly and unzipped his pants. If this is some kind of trick and he laughs, I swear to God I will kill him right this instant. Neville thought.

“Pull them down for me.” Snape whispered to his right ear. Neville began shaking from the effect Snape´s voice had on his body. He used both his hands to get the task done, wand still in his right hand. He met Snape´s eyes again before Snape slowly kneeled in front of Neville. Oh sweet mother of God. Neville what are you doing with this man?

Snape placed a hand on either side of Neville´s hips and leaned in to breathe in the musky scent of the younger wizard. His own cock throbbed with excitement. He pulled down Neville´s boxers and let out a gasp of his own at the sight that met him. Dear God, Longbottom´s prick is at least 9 inches. I have died and gone to heaven. Snape licked his lips and felt Neville´s eyes on top of his head and looked up as he let his tongue dart out to taste the pre-cum.

He sucked in the head and Neville let out a moan of pleasure watching his potions professor. Snape bobbed his head up and down, before taking as much as he could of the prick inside his warm and wet mouth. “Yes!” Neville´s mouth said on its own. Snape moaned on his prick and Neville shivered from the vibrating sensation.

Snape took Neville´s sac into his hand and messaged it causing Neville to thrust deeper into his mouth. Snape moaned again. Neville thrust once more and yet another moan was rewarded. He couldn´t take it any longer, he had lost his mind, he was sure of it. And he grabbed Snape´s hair in a firm grip, which surprisingly was not greasy at all, and he began thrusting more and harder into Snape´s mouth. He was sure he was making it harder for the man below him to breathe but since Snape had made no effort to stop this, he didn´t either.

In fact Snape seemed to enjoy having his mouth fucked thoroughly by him. Who am I to deny him that? Snape moaned again and Neville was sent flying towards orgasm. When he came he let go of Snape´s hair permitting the man to move away. Instead of doing just that, Snape continued sucking him off and swallowing the warm fluids allowing Neville to ride out his orgasm. Finally Snape got up making sure to support Neville´s weak present form and caught his eyes.

He moved closer to Neville and touched his right cheek. “You taste absolutely divine.” He said, causing Neville to close his eyes.

Tell me what ya´ll think? I´m eager to learn and grow! Love from Denmark.
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