I'm A Slave for You | By : BlackGargie Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 26597 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Oh ho ho ho…!
How is our lovely couple going to rekindle their long lost love together, eh?
Read on and find out!
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I’M A SLAVE FOR YOU
Without a moment’s hesitation,
Severus took the boy all the way from the hallway into his room almost as quick
as a flash. Harry was overwhelmed; he had never seen his master move so fast
before. Once inside Severus closed, locked and warded the door with whatever
spells to keep unwanted visitors out and pushed Harry against it, kissing him hard.
Harry was taken by surprise at first but he didn’t resist. In fact he started
kissing him back just as hard. He missed those pair of lips so bad he could
kill for it. Severus ran his hand down Harry's body, feeling the lean body he
had been deprived of touching for what felt like forever. Harry didn't resist
as he let out a moan. Tonight he was going to let his master do whatever he
wants to him, no questions asked. His body wanted it. His body craved for it.
And tonight, he was going to get it.
“Harry…” Severus breathed, kissing
down his chin and the neck as he knelt down, pulling Harry against him.
“M…Mah…”
Harry was breathless as he felt his Master's lips all over him. Oh! how he missed those lips.
“You’re so beautiful, pet,” Severus
started pulling off the vest of Harry’s clothes, kissing each new patch of
skin. “So beautiful, just as the first time I saw
you.”
Harry moaned in pleasure, his
lustful jade-green eyes seemed to be saying “Take me, master. Do whatever you
want with me”.
Severus threw open the shirt within,
getting rather impatient with the number of buttons on it and decided to just
rip it, not caring whether he pulled out a button or not. It was frustrating
enough that his pet had to wear that old unused Hogwarts uniform that Albus gave him with that infuriating vest revealing the
inner shirt as another layer barring him away from his beautiful boy’s luscious
skin, and now with that shirt out of the way, he could finally get a good look
at the body he had been denied from for so many months.
“Was I the last to be inside you?”
Severus asked warily.
Harry smiled and nodded, indicating
that no one had ever touched him since the day he left the manor.
“Good,” Severus said in relief as he
gave one last kiss on Harry’s chest and leaned up. “I don’t think I can wait to
take you on the bed. But I do hope to have you twice before we part tonight.”
With that he leaned in, kissing him
hard before pushing him onto the floor, his own clothes quickly magicked away hastily, revealing his soaring manhood. Harry
kissed him back, allowing him to do as he pleased. Severus almost literally
tore off Harry’s pants and opened his legs, sitting between them in position.
He first tried to tease Harry’s opening with his fingers to get him ready, but
seeing the way Harry moan and whine at his touch, his self-control shattered
like a bull in a china shop. He couldn’t wait any longer. All that pent-up
sexual frustration for numerous months had to go. He cast a quick lubrication
spell and prep spell, before thrusting into the boy in one long slide, making
the boy gasp as he felt the older man enter him. Harry’s heart was blossoming
once again in many a month; he really missed that cock.
“I hope I didn’t hurt you, pet,”
Severus held himself back a little, looking down at his beloved and cupping his
fair cheeks. “I don’t want our time together to be a painful one.”
Harry shook his head and pulled
Severus’ face down to kiss him, moving his hips to bring himself deeper onto
Severus’ cock, uttering the word that they were both all too familiar with.
“Fuck…”
“Your wish is my command.”
Severus started pounding
into Harry hard and fast, kissing like no tomorrow. Harry howled and screamed
in pleasure as he felt his prostate being hit again and again. Tears of lust,
bliss and happiness poured out of his eyes as he finally got what he had missed
for so long.
“I love you, Harry. I
haven’t slept well in weeks, I keep seeing your beautiful body,” Severus
whispered in his ear as he pounded into him vigorously.
A memory of Ron teaching
him how to say ‘I love you’ properly came in mind. Slowly but surely, Harry
whispered back to his lover’s ear, “I…love…y…ou.”
Severus smiled, kissing
his cheek. Finally, he had heard those three complete words he had longed to
hear from his pet’s lips. He leaned up, bringing Harry with him, and lay down. “Ride
me pet, show me how much you missed me.”
Harry was only too happy
to oblige. He pushes himself down quickly, ignoring the momentary sting, until
the sweet spot was hit and started pummeling himself onto him over and over
again, panting like a dog as he let out scream after scream of pleasure. Severus,
while letting his pet ride him, played with his nipples, squeezing and twisting
the already rock-hard nubs. Harry hissed at Severus’ contact, his eyes shut
tight as he enjoyed the feeling of it as he continues to impale himself onto
Severus’ cock, relentlessly assaulting his prostate to see the white hot
flashes in his mind’s eye and sending his mind, and cock, soaring up in the
heavens. The older man could tell that if Harry carried on any longer, he would
erupt sooner or later. He decided to tease him a little.
“Come when you want to,
but do not touch your cock.”
Harry felt himself
getting close. He needed release very badly as his cock throbbed painfully, the
tip leaking immensely with pre-cum. His tearful eyes begged him to touch him—he
wanted to come so bad—but Severus continued pinching his nipple, not moving to
Harry’s cock to help him out. Harry started sobbing, begging with his eyes to
touch him, fresh tears pouring out of them.
“Mah…Mah…!!! P…P…” Harry tried to say the word ‘Please’ but
couldn’t. Fortunately, Severus knew what he tried to mean.
“Sorry, but you are
going to come on my cock alone, pet," he hissed. It was sweet torture
fucking Harry. He wanted to wait for Harry to come but he might just come on
his own if the boy carried on ramming himself onto him like that.
Soon, after a few more
thrusts up and down the older man’s length, Harry let out a scream as he landed
on Severus’ cock and knocked onto his sweet spot a little too hard at the last
part, forcing the cum that caused his little boyhood to throb so painfully to
squirt out and spill over Severus’ chest and stomach. Severus quickly pulled Harry
still by his hips, coming inside him as soon as he felt the ring of the boy’s
muscles tightened impossibly around him. He panted, his eyes nearly crossed as
he came down from his high.
Harry rode out his
tremors, shivering in ecstasy, then started sobbing, giving Severus a “You're
so mean” look for bullying him into coming.
“Oh God, Harry, still I
hurt you?” He raised his shaking hand to cup Harry’s cheek.
Harry wanted to explain
why he was crying, but seeing Severus was genuinely distraught to see him
crying like that, he thought it would be best not to upset him more by telling
what he did that made him cry. Besides, it wasn’t the real reason he was
tearing up. He shook his head and held onto Severus’ wrists, tilting his head
so that his face was leaning against his hands to feel his touch.
“Then why are you crying,
pet?” he said, casting a cleaning spell and pulling Harry down on his chest.
Harry smiled wryly and
gave him a look that spoke “I just missed you so much” in his eyes. Harry soon pulled
out and wrapped his arms around Severus and sobbed, not caring about the cum that was leaking out of him.
“Shh,
love. I’m here,” Severus comforted him with a reassuring hug. He was still a
bit weak after coming so much, so they stayed on the floor for a while. He whispered
a cleaning spell on Harry and held him close in his arms.
“I…love…y…ou…” Harry whispered, still sobbing a little but it had
slowly subsided.
“It looks like you
learnt a lot for your speech teacher. Are you being a good boy when they teach
you?”
Harry nodded and demonstrated
what he learnt by reciting the alphabets A to Z perfectly.
“Very
good. I always knew you were smart,” Severus smiled and ran his hand
through Harry’s hair, resulting in Harry grinning proudly at him. After lying
there for a few moments, Severus voiced out, “We better get off the floor; my
old bones are going to start to ache.”
Harry nodded and climbed
off Severus. He quickly dressed himself in the old unused Hogwarts uniform Albus gave him, but Severus stopped him.
“I didn’t say you could
dress, pet. Remember what I said?”
Harry looks a little
blur for a while then blushed really hard, remembering what Severus had said
before ravishing him like a rag doll, “Oh…”
Severus smiled. He really
enjoyed teasing them. “What would you like to have for dinner?”
Harry shrugged, his eyes
saying “Whatever you’re having”. Severus made a fire-call to the kitchen
telling a random servant to send in whatever was still leftover from dinner in
the Great Hall to be sent into his office. While waiting, he went over to the
couch and sat down.
“Come over here and tell
me what else you have learned.”
Harry had heaps to talk
about his stay in Hogwarts, but was sure that no matter how many hand gestures
and charades he do and no matter how much Severus was used to his expressions,
he would never get his story through. There had to be something that he could
use to convey what he wanted to say. He looked around the office and saw a
piece of scrap parchment and a quill. Knowing that it was the best way to tell
his story, he pointed at it, asking with his eyes if he can have it.
“Uh, sure,” Severus said
as he accio-ed the parchment and quill with the
bottle of ink for Harry, not sure why he wanted it.
Finding his comfort zone
on Severus’ leg like he used to, he decided to doodle his story, since he
couldn’t say much in words. First he drew a stick figure of himself and Albus introducing him to Hermione and Ron, making sure he
added their features so that Severus could recognize them.
“Ah. Granger and Weasley,” Severus nodded in understanding.
He then drew Hermione
and Ron teaching him how to read, write and talk, with a speech bubble on Ron
teaching him the ABCs.
“That Weasley boy teaches you too?” Severus raised a brow
skeptically, but mostly in surprise.
Harry nodded and smiled.
He then drew himself cleaning Albus’ office and
Fawkes perched on his shoulder watching him work.
“So you clean his
office. Seems like Fawkes took a liking on you. No one
touches you like I do, right?”
Harry shook his head, give him a “You have my word” look. Then he drew himself
sweeping the corridors and dusting the portraits and other things around the
castle along with other servants and under the caretaker Argus Filch’s supervision. He made sure to draw Argus Filch a lot
meaner than he should just to spite him, making Severus chuckle.
“That old crooney is a bigger ass than I am,
that I can say. What else do you do?”
He drew himself helping
out with the students’ laundry where he got it through a chute that leaked out
dozens upon dozens of clothes through the transportation magic the student use
to send the clothes to the chute. Then he drew himself going to the staff
lounge to prepare tea for those who come in to relax.
“I guess I will be
getting tea more often,” Severus smiled at Harry. “No wonder some of the
crumpets I ate tasted familiar.”
He then drew himself
helping other teachers carry their workbooks to the office or to the classes
they were supposed to teach (Severus was a little unhappy about that since he
had never gotten the chance to have Harry helping him out like that), and then
he drew himself helping the Quidditch team put away
the sports items and cleaning the Quidditch field
along with Hagrid.
“You are a busy little
boy, aren’t you?”
Harry grinned, then drew himself in the school kitchen helping out to
prepare food. He was so engrossed in his drawing that he accidentally drew
something he didn’t want Severus to know: the Head Cook beating him with a
spatula for burning the stew. Severus’ eyes flickered for a second in anger and
secretly vowed to himself that he would have a “personal
talk” with the Head Cook. But for now, he didn’t want to see anymore of this. He
grabbed Harry’s hand and took the quill out.
“Enough.”
Harry gasped at Severus’
sudden reaction, feeling confused. Severus pulled him close and put away the
parchment and quill, not wanting him to feel any threat from him or find out what
his hidden vendetta towards the Head Cook were as he looked over his face.
“Not only your hair has
grown longer, you have grown taller too.”
Harry grinned and
nodded. The exercise he had going up and down the castles and the food he had
in the castle and what was given as tidbits by Albus,
Hermione and Ron contributed to his growth rate. Now his feet no longer dangled
in the mid-air whenever he sat on something.
“I still have your
playroom though, with that beautiful playhouse still waiting for you to play
with it,” Severus ran his thumbs over Harry’s cheek, loving the feel of it. Harry
was glad; he was beginning to miss the playhouse. The older man leaned in, kissing
him softly. Harry kissed him back and Severus pulled him closer, the boy’s head
resting on his chest to let him hear the soft beating of his heart.
“I missed you so much,
love.”
“Mah…”
Harry hugged him back, as if saying that he missed him just as much.
Soon a knock on the door
was heard. Severus inquired the identity of the person and found out that it
was the kitchen servant girl bringing in the dinner. He allowed her to enter
and she was quite taken aback to see both Severus and Harry quite naked sitting
on the couch like it was nobody’s business, well, more so for Severus. Harry was
blushing like heck as he hid his face onto Severus’ shoulder. Severus nodded
and gestured her to leave the dinner he ordered somewhere and dismissed her. The
servant left the tray of food on the table and walked away a little awkwardly, pretending
not to see them in lack of clothing. As soon as she was gone, Harry’s hunger
pangs kicked in as he saw the spread and started drooling.
“Nummy~!”
“Come sit up here,”
Severus gestured as he went to the chair at the table and patted his lap to
signal Harry to sit on it, just like old times.
Harry immediately found
his comfort zone on his lap. He really missed sitting on it. He couldn’t get
enough of it. Severus started feeding him, much like he did when they were
first together, while Harry opened his mouth to be fed, feeling glad that they
were back where they were used to, even for just this night. As Severus ate his
share, Harry stared at him watching him eat.
“Still
hungry, pet?”
Harry shook his head,
smiling at him sweetly. As long as he could be with Severus, he didn’t care if
he starved to death.
“Very well, more time to
remember me by.”
Harry blushed, giving
him the “You’re mean” pout. He then gave him a naughty grin, as saying “You
have to catch me first” before ducking under the table.
“Pet,” Severus sighed,
smiling. He got down under the table, playing along with him as he said, “Come
back here.”
Harry giggled and
deliberately crawled away from him.
“Naughty boy,” he
scolded playfully and crawled after him. When he was almost going to catch up
with him and was about to reach up to grab him, the boy squealed and crawled
out of the table and hid behind the couch they were sitting. Severus got up
from under the table and pretended to look for him, even though he knew where
he was.
“Where, oh, where is
that naughty little pet of mine?”
Harry giggled quietly from
behind the couch.
“Well then, I guess he
doesn’t want a kiss.”
Startled that his master
was not going to give him a kiss, he quickly crawled out from behind the couch
and hugged his waist, not wanting to let go.
“There he is,” Severus
chuckled and picked him up like he weighed nothing, although it was pretty
obvious that he had gained a little weight due to his height since he last saw
him. Seeing Harry pout, he asked, “What’s wrong, love?”
Harry glared a little
grudgingly at him, his eyes seeming to say “You always tease me, you naughty
master”.
“Aww,
poor thing,” Severus smiled and nuzzled his nose against the boy’s. “Can I make
it up to you?”
Harry giggled, feeling
ticklish at Severus’ nuzzle, and shook his head, meaning that everything was
fine and his presence was good enough for him.
“I am sorry I have not
come to see you,” Severus held him more and brought him back to the couch,
making him sit on his lap again.
Harry shook his head
again, meaning it was alright.
“I have seen you. You may
not see me, but I do see you, from afar, that is. It hurts too much to see you
and not be able to touch. I know there were a few times you actually thought
you saw me, and I was struggling with my mind whether or not to confirm your
suspicions, but I didn’t want to make this punishment any worse than it is. So
I spent time in only my office and class room and then went home. I sometimes
deliberately avoid you and started finishing work and going home early so that I
don’t have to bear the pain of seeing you but unable to get close to you. Slowly,
I started to convince myself that if I cannot see you, you do not exist. I’m
sorry for being such a fool…”
Harry took Severus’
cheeks in his cupped hands and kissed his hooked nose, telling him that there
was nothing to forgive. He then looked at him with questioning eyes, wanting to
know how the others at home are doing.
“Surprisingly, after one
week of you gone, everyone started missing you. They wish you were home. You
made their master happy. Even though I just pretended not to acknowledge it, I knew
that they had seen a drastic change on me ever since you were gone. I was lost
most of the time and I no longer address their presence like I used to. Sometimes
they even suffer my wrath when I had a bad day at work and took it out on them,
but mostly they knew my tantrums was because you were not there to calm me and
make feel alive again.
“Longbottom
and Creevey were making their reaction to your
absence rather obvious though. Creevey would sigh
whenever he served my meals and not see you around on my lap as usual and
sometimes would cry whenever he makes the bed and did the things you usually do
for me. There were a few times I see him hugging Leo in the playhouse and
pouring his eyes out, and it got to the point where I actually had to get down
on my knees to hold him and comfort him of his tears. I caught Longbottom occasionally calling out your name whenever he
thought he saw silhouettes of you in the house and there were a few times when I
stayed up late doing nothing in particular, I could hear Longbottom’s
voice screaming in his sleep and waking up the whole house rambling about you
being abused by Albus, and he, too, had to be
comforted by me sometimes.
“Occasionally I would
hear the hired help gossiping amongst each other about how quiet the manor felt
without you around pitter-pattering and tottering up and down the place doing
your job with your expressive face and your less-than-articulate words. Some of
them did their usual task, but out of habit, they waited for you to come and
get it for them to be passed to me before realizing that you were no longer in
the house. The first few weeks, the Head Housekeeper was at a lost as to who to
order around because you were not there to listen to her talk of the day and no
one else could tolerate or understand her orders except you. The meals felt
slightly less delicious because the cooks in the kitchen were not motivated by
your presence to prepare the best for me. Hell, even the Head Gardener missed
having you around to spoil his garden.”
Harry laughed a little, finding
it hard to believe it since he was reminded of how the Head Gardener always
chased him away from the garden.
“Has Albus
been treating you well?”
Harry smiled assuredly, indicating
the old man’s been treating him well.
“Good. I am glad.”
Harry stole a glimpse at
the time and saw that it was very late. He quickly got off Severus to dress. Severus
sighed as he saw the time as well. No matter how much he wanted to ravish him
again, he knew that he couldn’t ask for more. Someone maybe
nearby to discover that Harry was not with Albus and
may go off gallivanting with the news of Severus in breach of his punishment.
He was half-glad that he had the opportunity to have Harry with him when he
could and was thankful to Albus for being so generous
to allow them this reunion. Harry heard his sigh, remembering Severus’ wishes
to make love to him twice before he left and that they had only did it once,
and reached up to stroke his chin apologetically.
“It’s alright, pet. It was
my fault to begin with for making you come here,” Severus lamented as he took
his hand, kissing it. “Gods willing, I will try to see you sooner, Harry. But
for now, you must go. I don’t want anyone breaking down my doors.”
Harry, after finished
dressing, jumped up to wrap his arms around Severus’ neck and kissed him
deeply. Severus kissed him back, running his hand through his smooth hair
before pushing him away gently.
“Go, pet.”
Harry nodded and left
reluctantly, taking one last look at Severus before leaving. Luckily he ran
into Prof. Minerva McGonagall, who was doing her rounds with Hagrid to catch any students still out after curfew, and
she was kind enough to lead him back to the office and recite the password for
him to enter.
Severus, who was worried
for Harry, followed him secretly behind to see that he was in good hands. After
feeling relieved to see Minerva taking his pet up to Albus’
office, he ran his hand through his hair before returning back to his office
and turned in for the night.
For once after so many
months since he had Harry, he slept in his bed at the staff hostel.
A/N: Pretty good way for a
reunion, huh? Oh, and I made up the part about the laundry thing, even though
it was not stated in the books. I mean, seriously, you are a long way from home
in Hogwarts. It’s not like you can go home everyday and have your laundry done,
and J.K. never explained how they do their laundry when they’re staying in
Hogwarts. You can’t expect them wearing their smelly uniforms all day, can you?
OK then, enough ranting. Reviews plz!
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