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<i>Thanks to the many reviews I update the third chapter for today- some hot smut with just a tiny bit of plot. This chapter was fun to write as far as I can remember- I must have written it three or four days ago. I am currently about four chapters ahead and I should be able to keep the flow of chapter every day coming.

Tell me what you think!

By the way, where are you all from? I am wondering about that. I a from Germany, the northern part of it.

Ladylancelot

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<b>Ideas</b>

Harry had no idea how get into that awkward situation being chained up, and almost choking on one of the leather strap. When he had returned home, he had taken a shower, shaved again and put a little of that bronze powder on. Getting into the tight leather pants and a scarlet latex top had been difficult but with Slinky's help he had managed even he had blushed the whole time. Then he had put on several silver chains and the black boots, checking himself out in the mirror. Deciding that he would be a good idea to prepare something in their play room, he had entered and started to chain himself manually to the wall.

It all had gone well until he had cast a spell on one of the straps and it had started choking him then. It had now been almost two hours and he just barely managed to breathe wondering where Snape was.

He had yelled for Slinky but the elf had insisted that he was not to go into the secret room, so he was all alone. Eventually he heard the fireplace flaring to life and a moment later Severus' voice drifted over.

“Potter, where are you?”

Trying to get enough breath to shout for help, he only managed a whimper and uselessly tucked on the chains.

“Were is the stupid boy?” he heard Snape's irritated voice from the kitchen.

Then he heard Slinky sobbing the story of Harry being stuck inside the secret room and that he would never walk in when his master had told him not to, until Severus told him to be quiet and his heavy steps came closer until he opened the door peeking inside.

For a moment he was obviously dumbfounded but then a smirk showed on his face as he stepped into the room and closed the door behind himself.

“My my, what do we have here?” he said taking in the hot picture of Harry Potter dressed in black leather, chained to the wall almost choking on a leather strap.

Harry tried to curse when his master clearly showed no intention to free him from his misery- instead Severus shrugged off his robe and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. His black eyes flickered with amusement but also arousal at seeing one of his fantasies chained to the wall.

“Let me guess- when I was gone, Adrian visited, advised you to pay a visit to Fabio's to get something that would turn me on. When you returned you dressed up and tried to chain yourself to this wall, with magic. Am I getting it right?”

Vehemently Harry nodded not caring how foolish it looked and tucked on the chains once more.

Severus twisted his lips into a satisfied expression and advanced, running one finger down Harry's chest to the visible bulk in his tight leather pants.

“That must hurt Potter,” Severus taunted him and refrained from touching that sensitive spot for now. “I forgot to mention that there are several spells active in this room and you must have triggered one of the safety precautions. Do you want me to loosen this chain?”

Once again Harry nodded and was relieved when with a flick of Severus' wand he finally had enough room to inhaled deeply. The older wizard cocked a brow, his black eyes practically burning with desire.

“The only thing I do not get is why did you feel it necessary to do all that?”

“You call me Potter,” Harry said reproachfully.

“But your name is Potter,” Severus said with a frown.

“Adrian said...-”

“Ah, now I know where you got those ideas from,” Severus interrupted him with a sly smile. “So, all this just so I call you Harry? I have to admit, I am flattered but I called you Potter for so long that it might take a while. However I am quite certain you do not want to stay shackled up to the wall until I do.”

Harry noticed the bait and stayed calm, his green eyes on his master's face. Severus grinned and finally pressed his body flush against his pet, enjoying the way Harry wiggled, trying to rub his hardness against his master's thigh.

“Do you want me to unchain you Harry?” Severus asked hotly against his cheek and when Harry nodded he raised a brow. “You better address me correctly then.”

Confusion was written all over the boy's face until he heard a whisper inside his head.

'Master'

“Did you do that?” Harry asked and when Severus nodded he put on an obedient face. “Would you untie me Master?”

Smiling with approval Severus whispered a complicated spell and Harry was free slumping to the ground. Looking up he found Severus boot just in front of him. Suddenly he had an idea and he rubbed his head against his Master's legs, causing a sharp intake of breath above him.

“Let me make it up to you,” Harry whispered and rejoiced when Severus nodded and transfigured on the of the leather straps into a comfortable arm chair, gracefully sitting down his black eyes trained on his lover.

Sitting up on his knees Harry once again rubbed his cheek against the cloth of his lover's pants at his knees and felt a tingle when Severus trailed his hand through his pet's hair, tilting it back to look into his green eyes that were glazed over.

“You may pleasure me,” Severus stated letting go of Harry's hair.

With trembling fingers the boy opened the pants and the huge, throbbing cock of his lover sprang free begging to be touched. Licking his lips Harry heard another sharp intake of breath and he peeked at his lover from under his fringe. Severus' eyes were halfway closed, his lips slightly open with his head resting against the backrest.

Flicking out his tongue Harry lapped at the tip like on an ice cream cone, enjoying the slightly bitter taste going straight to his cock. Carefully he trailed his tongue over the underside of Severus' cock seeing it twitch. Finally getting the hang of it Harry opened his mouth and put it around the heated flesh applying gentle pressure. The soft moan was his proof that he was doing something right and he relaxed his throat to take part of the hardness in, sucking on it.

He felt Severus' hand once again in his hair but this time he felt as if he was steadying himself or maybe spurring his lover on. Not needing that Harry carefully cupped his sensitive balls, gently kneading them, rolling them over in his hand.

Feeling his lover going rigid Harry felt another jolt of pleasure through his body and he wondered if he could come just from providing release.

“Harry...” breathed Severus and that did the trick.

The younger wizard felt his cock erupt when his lover came, careful to swallow it all- Harry could not believe how fucking good it felt. Maybe he was the born bottom, he would have to ask Adrian about that when he next saw him. Milking every drop, he finally let go of the now limp cock and was pulled up onto his lover's lap.

Nuzzling Severus' neck he felt as if he finally had arrived- who would have thought that it would be in such a relationship with Severus Snape. He almost purred when his lover gently rubbed his back and he heard Severus' heartbeat slow down considerably.

Looking up he was not surprised when he found black eyes watching him with a smile that for once spoke not of any underlying emotion.

“See, giving up your power can empower you at the same time,” he whispered and Harry nodded adamantly feeling a tiredness in his thoughts. Tenderly cupping his pet's cheek Severus flicked his wand and a little wooden box floated over from one of the drawers.

Opening it Severus took out a beautiful silver necklace that glittered and sparkled in the light coming from the fire. Engraved where several runes and in the middle was a beautiful sapphire.

“I was not entirely certain when to show this to you but it feels like the right time,” Severus said silkily. “Do you remember when I gave you that collar in the club in Edinburgh?”

Harry nodded his eyes transfixed by his lover.

“That is called the collar of consideration- just a chance for you to see if that kind of lifestyle was something you liked. There were no obligations and you could have easily walked away with no consequences. However I do think you are past that stage, you have proved that to me tonight. This is a training collar- it means that we both are determined to try and make what is between us work. It also reflects my intent to care and provide for you and you can still walk away if you decide you feel uncomfortable with it.”

Staring at the blazing sapphire Harry nodded beyond words.

“Do you want to wear this collar Harry,” Severus asked holding his eyes easily.

Aware that it meant a certain amount of obligation Harry considered that proposal for a moment.

Should he? Could he imagine living this way for the rest of his life? With Severus Snape?

'You were never happier than right here.'

Returning the inquiring look Harry nodded and felt another tingle in his guts when the necklace was put around his neck and closed.

“This is not over Severus- it is far from it.”

The next morning started innocently enough with Harry waking up with his lover, snuggeld up to Severus' broad chest. His eyes blinket against the sun light streaming in through the half open curtains and he really listened carefully he thought he could hear the ocean roaring with its waves rolling in.

Severus was still asleep, his breathing calm and deep, and the lines in his faces were a lot less pronounced. Trying to imagine how he would look if neither Tobias Snape nor Riddle had been a part of his life, Harry stared at his face for a while.

“It is considered rude to stare at people,” Severus said evenly from under his still clothed eyes.

“Good morning, you too,” Harry muttered sarcastically.

“Cynism does not suit you Potter,” Severus said without moving.

“Oh, it's Potter again?”

“I do not think you deserve your given name when you are that rude. And now get off me!”

With a sudden movement Severus pushed Harry off his chest, carefully stretching his back. The younger wizard just flopped down where he fell and yawned extensively.

Severus had to admit he looked kind of cute with his ruffled hair and naked- maybe not cute. Sensual. Of course he would not tell the brat so.

“I am hard,” he complained.

Severus shrugged. “Currently that is not my fault or problem- see that you get rid of it alone.” He vaulted his legs out and slowly straightened not at all embarassed by his naked state.

“Nice,” Harry mumbled when he took in his lover's erection. “You are hard too.”

“That is morning wood,” Severus snarled from the door to the bathroom. “As I relieve myself, you could prepare some breakfast- it's Slinky's day off and he is in Hogwarts with that blasted elf friend of his.”

“Dobby? He is friends with Dobby?” Harry asked smiling as he tried to picture the two elfs sitting together, sharing a chocolate frog and reading.

When he got no response he sighed and dragged himself out of bed pulling on a robe not even trying to hide his hard on. Shuffling into the kitchen he peeked into the cupboards until he found some eggs and toast. Putting a pan on the stove, he sliced some tomatoes and when it was hot, he put both, the eggs and the tomatoes, into it stirring it for a while.

Severus stepped up to the stove and pulled his lover tight for a moment, checking the scrambled eggs.

“That looks quite appetising,” he muttered and sat down at the table sipping from tea Harry had made. “What are plans for today?”

Dividing the eggs on two plates and placing one in front of his lover Harry flopped down, accepting a cup if tea.

“Nothing so far.”

“Would you like to accompany me to Hillmoor Manor?” Severus asked and bit into the eggs.

“What's that? Never heard of it.”

Severus rolled his eyes. “That is the house I grew up in. What do you think I was doing the whole week? I just got my estate back.”

“Cool, what are you gonna do with it?” Harry took another sip from his tea to wash down the egg.

Severus made a grim face. “I am going to destroy it.”

Sputtering his tea Harry ripped open his eyes. “You...what?”

“I absolutely despise that place- I was miserable there all my childhood and believe me getting rid of that sordid place was hight on my priority list.”

“Then why are you going?” Harry asked dreading carefull, remembering the way Severus had freaked out when Sirius had mentioned Tobias Snape.

Sighing Severus poured himself another cup of tea. “I have to tie up some loose ends. So, are accompanying me?”

Slowly Harry nodded. “Of course.”
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