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Coil of the Serpent	By : ladyofarundel Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5326 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Part I
- 2-Part II
- 3-Part III
- 4-Part IV
- 5-Part V
- 6-Part VI
- 3
- 4
- 5
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Part IV
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Severus’s sixteenth birthday fell over Christmas Holidays, and Lord and Lady Snape held a great celebration in honor of their only child’s coming of age. The guest list was extensive. The entire extended family made a full showing, at best out of love and at worst in an attempt to make a favorable impression on the future Lord Snape. Mother and Father’s friends were all there, from his beloved godfather, Gaius Malfoy, to strangers invited for various political reasons.

A good portion of Hogwarts turned out as well—all the Slytherins, a good number of Ravenclaws, some Hufflepuffs, and even a few Gryffindors. He had been pleasantly surprised to see Remus Lupin, his partner in potions and one of his few good non-Slytherin friends, shyly enter the main hall with James Potter, Lily Evans, and Peter Pettigrew trailing behind him. He didn’t even really mind when Sirius Black put in an appearance, although he certainly was relieved—if a little shocked and amused—when Lucius disappeared into the enchanted gardens with Black in tow.

Tom attended of course—having topped the guest list—but spent the entirety of the party in Father’s study with Thaddeus, Gaius, and their other friends. Severus was crushed but determinedly buried his disappointment enough to truly enjoy the party.

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At long last the night came to an end and the guests began to take their leave. Out of the corner of his eye Severus saw Tom emerge from Father’s study, quickly making his way toward one of the private entrances of the manor as he wrapped his winter cloak around him. Severus quickly excused himself from the group he had been conversing with and hurried after the man he loved, breathlessly managing to catch up with him in the side foyer known only to frequent visitors to the manor.

’Tom, wait!’ Tom stopped and slowly turned around, a small smile tugging at his lips. Severus skidded to a stop before him, grabbing his arm to prevent himself from falling. The boy was a vision, regally dressed in the finest of dress robes, bent over with his hands braced on his knees as he gasped for breath, cheeks flushed, eyes never breaking away from his, wide and filled with pain, betrayal, and longing.

’Yes, Severus?’

’You—going to leave without—I didn’t see you all night, and—I thought you—’ Tears welled in Severus’s eyes and spilled down his cheeks but he didn’t care. Tom smiled fondly and gently brushed them off his cheek.

’You didn’t think I had forgotten you, did you?’ The boy said nothing but straightened his back, leaning slightly into the hand pressed against his cheek.

‘How could I forget you, when you‘re always on my mind,‘ Tom whispered as he traced a finger along Severus‘s jaw, pressing it to the rosy, young lips, ‘When you‘re always in my heart?‘

He pulled a beautifully wrapped gift from his cloak and pressed it into Severus‘s hands. ‘My gift to you. Open it once all the guests have gone and you have retired for the night. Alone,‘ he added with a smirk.

Severus opened his mouth to protest but was hushed by the finger pressed to his lips.

‘Happy Birthday, sweetheart,‘ Tom whispered, and apparated away.

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He thanked his parents once more for the party and bid them goodnight, trudging forlornly to his room. The present weighed heavily in the pocket of his robes but did nothing to improve his mood. He was sixteen now, of age, and he had hoped upon hope—but it was not to be. He prepared himself for bed and it was not until he was sitting cross-legged in the middle of his four-poster wearing his pajamas and robe that he again picked up Tom‘s present. Cautiously he pulled off the ribbon and tore the delicate paper, removing the lid with the paper. Peering inside he gasped and picked up the delicate gift with a hesitant hand. Instantly, he felt a familiar tug at his navel and gasped a second time as his bedroom spiraled away.

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Severus landed hard and would have gone sprawling had it not been for the strong arms that caught him. Gaining his bearings, he threw his arms around the wizard‘s neck, heart racing.

‘Tom!‘ The older wizard smiled at him, settling into an armchair with Severus in his lap.

‘You sound surprised—were you expecting someone else?‘ The boy laughed merrily.

‘No, I wasn‘t expecting anyone at all, certainly not you! I had thought you didn‘t—‘ he was silenced with a kiss and gazed into warm green eyes.

‘Silly boy, I merely was waiting until I could have you all to myself. I can‘t even bear the thought of sharing you with other people, never mind the reality of it—Do you like your present?—‘ Severus looked up at him coyly.

‘You?, of, of—‘

‘The necklace, sweetheart.‘ Severus‘s eyes widened.

‘You mean it‘s for me?‘ Tom shook his head, smiling as the younger wizard inspected the necklace clutched tight in his fist.

It was a white gold necklace with a charm in the figure of a serpent, its scales emeralds lined in white gold, its eyes shining rubies. The snake‘s mouth was opened and its silvery fangs bared. It wasn‘t just any snake for it was coiled in the traditional shape of Salazar Slytherin‘s symbol, and no wonder for the necklace had once belonged to Slytherin himself. Tom had worn it without fail as long as Severus had known him, and had explained the significance of the charm when he had explained his ancestry to the boy the previous year. Severus looked up at Tom, eyes bright, snuggling against the older wizard‘s form.

‘But this is yours, it‘s Slytherin‘s, it‘s part of your birthright, I can‘t take this.‘ Tom pressed a kiss to Severus‘s forehead.

‘And I give it to you. I love you, Severus, and it is my birthright to give this to the one I love above all others.‘ Taking the necklace from the boy‘s trembling hands he clasped the necklace around Severus‘s neck, the chain long enough that the serpent rested against the boy‘s breastbone. Severus started as Tom began to hiss and he could feel the charm *move* against his skin.

‘What is—you speak Parseltongue!‘ he started, surprised. Another hiss and the snake stilled and Tom pressed their foreheads together, taking the serpent in his fingers and holding it up between them.

‘Another gift passed to me by Salazar Slytherin. The charm is enchanted. I was introducing you to it, explaining you are its new charge and that you are my Beloved.‘ Severus‘s cheeks colored but he did not look away, ‘You will always have the power of Salazar protecting you from your enemies, so long as you wear this, sweetheart. The serpent shall protect you from harm, for it is as loyal to you now as it is to me.‘

‘Thank you—I don‘t know how—I love you...‘ At a loss of words, Severus threw his arms around the older wizard‘s neck and kissed him sweetly and fervently, trying to express his gratitude and love through his tender kisses. Inside he was bursting—Tom loved him, he *loved* him, and had said it himself. He had to have meant it, or he would have never given him the necklace.

The kisses quickly grew heated and soon all thoughts of the necklace were gone from Severus‘s mind. He felt Tom‘s hands slide down his back, pressing him closer, and Severus readily complied, tightening his arms around his neck and parting his lips for Tom‘s tongue. He molded his body as tightly as possible against Tom, making sure the older wizard could feel the proof of his arousal. He had been half hard all day, waiting, hoping—Severus broke the kiss, gasping, cheeks flushed, and rocked gently against Tom.

‘I‘m sixteen today.‘ Severus shivered deliciously as Tom began to lick the line of his jaw with his tongue, tracing his way up to his left ear.

‘A special day, indeed,‘ Teeth nibbled at his ear while soft yet firm hands kneaded his bottom. ‘The day you assume your place as confirmed heir—‘ Severus gave him a playful push and flexed his hips against Tom‘s stomach.

‘That‘s not what I meant, and you know it!‘

‘Oh, really? Then what *did* you mean?‘Tom smiled mischievously and turned his attentions to the boy‘s neck, wrenching a gasp from Severus as he licked beneath his ear.

‘Today we can finally be together—I want—I‘m old enough to—Oh!‘ The older wizard had pushed aside his robe and pajama top and bitten down where neck and shoulder joined, sending sparks down Severus‘s spine. Severus closed his eyes, moaning, while Tom sucked and licked at the mark. At last satisfied, Tom pulled his head up and brushed a kiss across Severus‘s parted lips, their eyes locking.

‘Tell me what you want.‘ Severus blushed, but answered immediately.

‘I want to have sex. Real sex. With you.‘ Severus wrapped his arms around Tom‘s neck. ‘Not just kisses or touches but—Please—don‘t make me keep waiting—I love you. Take me, make love to me—‘

He suddenly was in Tom‘s arms and being carried across the room to the grand four-poster that dominated the room. He was gently laid upon the bed and a warm, larger body pressing him onto his back into the pillows. Their eyes locked as Tom tenderly caressed his cheek.

‘You‘re so beautiful, Severus, so, so beautiful—‘

He gasped, breathless, as Tom scattered kisses along his jawbone and then slowly licked and kissed down his neck, taking care to further worry the bite mark with his tongue. Severus tilted his head back to expose his neck further, his hands gripping at Tom‘s shoulders as he shifted his body to better fit the welcome weight on top of him, twining his legs with the older wizard‘s. He took a deep breath as he felt Tom‘s arousal press against his thigh, feeling his own cock grow impossibly harder. It had been nearly a year since they had been in such close contact, and it was amazing. Tom paused in his ministrations to the boy‘s neck when he felt Severus tense.

‘Is this alright, sweetheart? Do you want me to stop?‘ Tom began to pull back, mentally scolding himself for pushing his love too fast.

‘No!‘ His answer was quick and sure, and for emphasis he arches his hips, pressing his own erection against Tom‘s stomach. ‘It‘s more than alright. Never stop. I‘ve wanted this for so long.’

‘Not as long as I have, little one,‘ Tom smiled, easing himself back to drink in the image of Severus at last sprawled in his bed. Five long years of torment about to come to a close. The boy pushed himself up from the pillows until he was kneeling, and their mouths met again as both knelt on the bed. This time Severus was the one to break the kiss, blushing and lips parted for breath.

‘Tom?‘

‘Yes, sweetheart?‘ Long fingers ran through Severus‘s long hair.

‘Will you make love to me? No more waiting?’ Tom’s breath hitched and he smiled a predatory smile that sent delicious chills down Severus’s spin.

’Yes, little one, no more waiting.’ They kissed again and Tom slid his tongue deep into the sweet mouth as he helped the boy shed his night robe, quickly followed by his pajamas top. He gently pressed Severus back against the bed, resuming the trail of his kisses down the ivory neck to the hairless chest. The boy squirmed, moaning, crying out as his fingers brushed over one of his pebbly nipples. He rolled the peaked flesh under his thumb as he lowered his mouth to the other, flicking it with his tongue, evoking a shout from his young lover.

’Do you like that?’

’Oh, yes! Please—’

He laved the nipple with his tongue, grazing it with his teeth as Severus writhed beneath him. His little love was so incredibly responsive to his touch. He teased the nipple until the boy could barely stand it and then he switched sides, repeating his attentions to the other nipple until Severus was desperate and begging. He sat up, drowning in the dark eyes of his young lover as he slowly slid his hands down to rest on the boy’s hips, right at the waistband of his pajama bottoms.

’Do you want to know the real reason I avoided you tonight?’ Tom hooked his thumbs beneath the waistband, his heart nearly in his throat. Soon he would see and have what he had been craving for so many years. ‘I couldn‘t bear to be in the same room as you—all I wanted to do was throw you onto the banquet table and ravish you in front of everyone.‘ He began to inch the bottoms down to Severus‘s throaty encouragements.

‘I‘ve always felt that way, but tonight I wouldn‘t have been able to stop myself. To be mere rooms away was torture enough. To know you were at last of age—I nearly took you then and there in the hallway.’ At last the bottoms were pulled off and cast aside and Severus lay panting and wanton and gloriously naked before him, save the jeweled pendant sparkling at his throat. He drank in the ivory skin, the lush ebony nest of curls, the straining red prick, larger than he had expected of the still-developing boy. Beautiful.

Severus looked up at Tom through dark eyelashes with trepidation, well aware that this was the first he had ever been fully nude before anyone, and reveled at the look of hunger and awe he saw there.

‘You‘re gorgeous, Severus, so, so beautiful.‘ Severus blushed with relief, he had been so afraid Tom would decide he no longer wanted him. Silly, he knew, but a fear nevertheless. Suddenly Tom descended upon him and the older man‘s hands and mouth were everywhere, exploring and mapping and teasing his body, save the one place he wanted Tom to touch him the most. Whimpers turned into moans as the hands slid up his thighs and teeth lightly nibbled on one particular spot on his hip. He was already leaking onto his stomach and was harder than he could ever remember being on his life.

‘Please, Tom, oh please—‘ Tom smiled up at him and seemed to sense how close Severus was as he at last took pity on his young lover, stroking the boy‘s desperate length before swiftly taking the bobbing cock into his mouth. He sucked lightly, swathing his tongue around the weeping head, as he slid his free hand beneath the boy to lightly stroke the cleft of the boy‘s firm ass. He sucked and took the entire length in his mouth, nose nestled in ebony curls, before pulling back to just tease the head and repeating. Severus didn‘t last long between teenage hormones and having waited for over a year for this night, and soon cried out as he flooded his lover‘s mouth with his seed. Tom swallowed easily and continued to coax out his love‘s orgasm, suckling until the prick in his mouth softened.

He sat up and quickly shed his clothing before laying on his side alongside Severus, propped up on an elbow, watching with a fond smile as his little sweeheart came down from his orgasm. As the boy‘s breathing returned to normal he pulled Severus to him, running his arms along his back.

‘Alright, sweetheart? Perhaps we should stop—‘

Severus replied by pushing against him, rolling the couple so that Tom was on his back with Severus straddling the older wizard‘s stomach. He began to explore his lover, copying Tom‘s earlier ministrations to him, beginning with the older man‘s straining neck and slowly working down. His movements were at first awkward but so eager, quickly gaining in grace and confidence at each approving moan torn from his lover‘s throat. He slid himself backwards to gain better access to the man‘s chest and they both gasped as Tom‘s erection brushed Severus‘s ass, resting between his cheeks. Severus felt himself harden as he teasingly rocked back against the cock, enjoying Tom‘s growls and shouts. To think, that hardness was for him, that *he* made Tom feel this way, that he could make Tom make such amazing sounds and make him beg for more—it was dizzying.

He wanted to see it, had to see it, and so moved to kneel between Tom‘s thighs. He had seen other penises before—Lucius‘s those few times, and other boys in the Slytherin showers, dorms, or after Quidditch—but Tom’s cock, straining and flushed dark with need, was matured and—magnificent. Tom was much bigger than he was, both by length and width, and anxious butterflies fluttered in Severus’s stomach. Tentatively he reached out and lightly ran his fingers along the length, causing Tom to moan, relaxing into the pile of pillows. Encouraged, Severus firmed his grip, curling his fingers along the pulsing shaft, and began to stroke his lover. Tom was watching him through eyes half-lidded with lust, and their eyes met.

’Mine.’

’Yes, Sev, all yours—’ He smiled, rubbing his thumb along the weeping slit and smoothing precum along the ridge of the cock’s head, causing Tom to gasp and thrust his hips.

’Oh, yesss, Severus, that’s right—’

Encouraged, he slowed the speed of his hand and flicked his tongue experimentally across the head of Tom’s cock, lapping at the pearls of precum there. Tom tasted salty and slightly bitter, a somewhat strange taste. He licked again, this time tonguing the slit and Tom cried out and again thrust his hips, urging Severus on. He slowly dragged his tongue repeatedly up the length of Tom’s cock, holding it still at the base, before at last taking the head into his mouth.

Tom hissed his pleasure as at last the teasing, hot mouth hesitantly opened to his cock, and as his cock head slid past those sweet lips it took all of his resolve not to thrust himself deep down the boy’s throat—virgin, he now suspected, with some surprise. He himself had lost his virginity to one of his schoolmates long before the age of sixteen and had assumed Severus had as a matter of fact, considering how pretty and well-connected the boy was, not to mention the—traditions—of Slytherin house. He had insisted that they wait before consummating their relationship as a matter of honor—it was one thing for a pair of teenagers to awkwardly explore behind drawn curtains, and quite another for a grown man to abuse his position of power with an underaged child who knew no better. Had it been any other boy he probably would not have cared and have taken him to his bed, but he had refused to take advantage of Severus’s trust in him. Severus was the one he was meant to be with, he had always known it from their very first meeting, but he needed the boy to love him in return, and the boy had to be sure of his feelings without the complication of misplaced obligation born of physical passion.

Nevertheless, he had assumed his love had long ago given himself to one of his house mates, but judging by the look of wonder and awe etched across the boy’s face while drinking in the sight of his cock, or the hesitancy with which he timidly brushed it, the boy had to be pure. His heart clenched and what little blood was left shot to his groin. Never had he dreamed his little love would be untouched and Tom was even gladder that he had made Severus wait until tonight; no small wonder he had always been so eager—

The chuckle that thought brought quickly turned into a sharp gasp as Severus shyly twirled his tongue around the head of his cock. He clenched the bedclothes with one hand while carding the fingers of the other through Severus’s long hair, allowing his hand to rest lightly on the boy’s head without adding pressure. He forced himself to hold still as his young lover grew acquainted with the idea of taking a cock into his mouth, taking the relaxing of the boy’s jaw as his signal to guide the boy’s head down his length inch by inch.

’That’s it, oh, yesss—’ The boy eagerly began to bob up and down his length, tongue still toying with his erection, and Tom had begun to wonder if his lover was experienced after all when Severus tried to take a little too much into his mouth and gagged. The vibrations on his cock were amazing but he gently pulled the boy up, wiping away the glistening precum on the boy’s lips with his thumb.

’Careful, sweetheart, go slowly. Just a little bit at a time.’ Severus gave him an apologetic look, head hung sheepishly. How could this angel think he had displeased him? In public, the boy had such a well-molded mask of pride and self-possession that it was often easy to forget that it concealed such a sweet, breakable boy that yearned for the approval of others underneath. He smiled in assurance.

’None of that little one, it is a skill that must be learned. We shall just have to add it to our curriculum, now won’t we?’ he added, impishly, and Severus brightened. Tom guided himself back into the hot, wet mouth, not letting the boy go too far, and moaned at the sensation.

’You’re so good to me, sweetheart, your mouth and tongue feel so good on me—that’s right, sweetheart, yessss—suck harder, sweetheart, just the head, that’s right—’

Severus continued to suck the prick throbbing in his mouth to the urgings of his lover, quickly addicting himself to the delicious weight against his tongue, until he again was pulled away from his prize. Had he done something to upset Tom? He was pulled back up to the head of the bed by Tom, who must have read the worry from his face.

’Shh, you did nothing wrong, I don’t want to come quite yet. You’re too talented, my love.’ Severus blushed, pleased by the compliment, and opened his mouth to Tom’s inquisitive mouth and tongue. He was again pressed onto his back with Tom languidly stretching against him. They shared slow kisses as Tom ran his hands along his body, already seemingly familiar with the special spots that made him moan. The hands eventually found his cock and began to coax him to full hardness. Tom pulled back, seemingly to watch him as the older wizard stroked him.

’You are the sweetest thing I have ever tasted, my love. To see you in my bed at last, naked and wanting, is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen.’ Severus smiled, eyes coyly averted, and ran a curious hand along Tom’s side, thinking. He bit his lip and looked up into the brilliant, lust-filled green eyes.

’Have there been many?’ The older man’s forehead wrinkled slightly in confusion.

’Come again, sweetheart?’ Severus blushed, having barely managed the courage to say it the first time.

‘Before me, I mean. Have you had many—lovers, before?‘ The arms around him pulled him tighter.

‘Yes, I have, Severus. But—‘ The tone was open and honest, and wanted to hear no more. Severus could not help the tears brimming in his eyes and tore himself from the comforting embrace. Tom reached out after him, a hand gentle on his shoulder. ‘Sweetheart? What‘s wrong?‘

‘How could you want *me*, then?‘ he whispered forlornly, staring at his hands. ‘You deserve to be with someone who—who can make you happy—how can I? I‘m so much younger than you, and,‘ he blushed, ‘smaller than you, and you‘re so powerful and—You‘re only doing this for me because I begged you to and you took pity on me, you didn‘t want to but I kept insisting—‘ He was interrupted by strong arms lifting him and cradling him against a warm chest as Tom settled back against the pillows. Tom lifted his chin, eyes full of concern.

‘Does the difference in our ages bother you?‘ Severus shook his head. ‘Have I not told you how beautiful and perfect you are? I know you‘re nervous, and I know you‘re afraid of disappointing me, but you could never, ever do that, sweetheart. You could never displease me, you could never do anything to make me love you less. ‘ Tom smiled faintly before pulling Severus close to his chest, kissing his forehead.

‘Yes, Severus, I have had lovers in the past, many of them, but I‘ve never felt this way for any of them. The night we first met, the party at your manor? I had been involved with someone, but after I met you I had to break it off. You were so terribly young, just a child, and I knew I would have to wait years for you, and that you could quite possibly never have felt the same way for me, but I *knew* you were the one I was looking for. The one my soul had been looking for, its other half. Even the thought of taking a lover in the meantime felt like a betrayal to you.’

Tom fingered the jeweled serpent at his throat. ’Before my return to England I never imagined I would find someone to give this to, never thought I’d find someone I loved more than life itself. But then I found you, sweetheart. I have wanted to take you to my bed so badly, but I couldn’t risk hurting you, or forcing you into something you didn’t want. I needed you to be sure of your own feelings, sweetheart, and you were underage—others would not approve, and I couldn’t give anyone a reason to break us apart. It was never because I didn’t want you.’

Severus knew he was crying but didn’t care, he was so relived and exhilarated. Tom had always said he loved him, but something deep inside had always wondered whether it was all just a dream. He knew Tom was an unspeakably powerful and well-respected wizard and could have had anyone he desired and had always feared he would never be able to please the older man. But now, he could never doubt himself again and felt so foolish for having questioned Tom at all.

‘I‘m sorry, Tom.‘ Lips pressed against his forehead.

‘Never apologize, sweetheart. You‘re right, I needed to be honest with you, and it‘s perfectly normal to feel scared and insecure about sex and love, especially at your age.‘ Tom chuckled, the rumbling of it in his chest soothing against Severus‘s ear. ‘Even at my age. Do you know how scared I have been these past years that you would not return my love? That even now you will decide I‘m too old to satisfy you, and that you‘d rather be with a boy your age?‘

‘I‘ll never—‘

‘Shh, I know that now, sweetheart. You are such a gift to me, and it is I that will never be able to make up that love to you. I am forever indebted to you, my sweet Severus.‘ Tom took his hand in his own, squeezing firmly, and he looked up into the passionate green eyes. ‘I have had many lovers in my lifetime, but I hope that you shall be my last.‘

Severus could think of no response other than to throw his arms around Tom‘s neck and to kiss him, he had never been so happy. Their kisses subsided and he tucked his head against Tom‘s shoulder and they simply lay together, Severus tracing patterns across Tom‘s skin. Eventually his hand found Tom‘s cock, still hard but no longer desperate with need. The heat between them began to rise again and soon Tom‘s hand was stroking him back to hardness.

‘See, little one,‘ Tom whispered in his ear, voice low and rough, ‘you aren‘t so little here. I‘m sure you‘re bigger than most boys your age, so forget your worries. Besides, you‘re still a growing boy, in every sense.‘ Tom waggled his eyebrows and Severus blushed and laughed, secretly relieved. Soon he was again writhing under Tom‘s talented hand and mouth. Tom‘s hand slid from his prick to his balls, and then questioningly farther, brushing against his entrance and Severus instinctively tensed at the foreign touch.

‘May I ask you a question, sweetheart?‘

‘Yes?‘

‘Have you ever done this before? Been with other boys—or other girls?‘ Severus looked up at Tom.

‘No—I‘m a virgin.‘

He almost asked if that was okay but stopped the words on his tongue, reminding himself of his promise to no longer doubt himself or his lover. Anyway, Tom’s whisper of ’Merlin!’ and the way Tom’s prick twitched and grew harder beneath his hand at his answer suggested Tom in fact liked that he was a virgin very much. Tom set him against the pillows and slid off the bed, promising he’d be gone but a moment. Severus did not have to wait long in his confusion and nearly swooned at the sight of his lover in the doorway, jar and vials in hand, straining cock bobbing.

‘Tom? I‘m so hard for you—‘

Tom had been frozen by the delicious sight of his Severus, already looking quite debauched, spread wanton on his bed, languidly stroking himself and begging Tom to return to bed. Severus‘s voice broke his focus and Tom quickly set the jar, cloth, and vials onto the nightstand before rejoining his lover.

‘A wizard‘s first time is very special, for both parties,‘ he said, anticipating the question on the boy‘s lips and wrapping his hand around the hand stroking the boy‘s eager cock. ‘But if it‘s not done carefully it can be very painful for the pure one, which is why I asked. I promise to make this as pleasurable as possible for you, sweetheart, but are you absolutely certain—‘

‘Make love to me, Tom, I need you so badly—‘

His heart swelled. He had spoken the truth to Severus earlier, he really had been terrified Severus, once struck with the reality of the situation, would decide he would not want to give up his virginity to him. His long-neglected cock twitched, telling him it was time, and he pulled Severus to his knees, kissing him and ensuring that the boy was hard and wanting and ready.

‘Do you know how this works, sweetheart? How two men have sex?‘ Severus ground his erection into Tom‘s thigh, forehead sweaty and pressed into Tom‘s shoulder, exposing Tom‘s love bite.

‘Yesss—please, take me—no more waiting.‘ Severus looked up at him, his eyes feverish with want. How could an innocent be so seductive? ‘I want to feel you inside me.‘

Good gods! And how badly he needed to be buried in such sweet, virginal flesh‘

Absently summoning the jar, he took his place behind the boy, gathering pillows beside him.

‘Get on your hands and knees, sweetheart, that‘s right.‘ He tucked pillows beneath the smaller wizard‘s stomach and pelvis to make the position more comfortable. ‘Lay on your elbows and rest your head in the pillows—gods, you‘re a vision, Severus.‘ The second shift in position had lifted the boy‘s ass higher, so firm and smooth and inviting. He caressed the warm skin and Severus moaned a guttural sound that went straight to his cock. No more waiting, right.

He hastily unscrewed the jar and dipped his fingers in the slippery substance. He began to spread the lubricant across the boy‘s puckered opening and cautiously pushed one slicked finger inside.

‘Hush, sweetheart, relax. Let it happen.‘

Severus relaxed and, with liberal doses of lubricant and soothing kisses along the boy‘s spine, Tom worked one, two, and then three fingers into the tight channel, sending the boy into incoherent convulsion ple pleasure as Severus discovered his prostate gland. So gorgeous and wanton and *fuckable* and soon to be his alone‘

‘Another finger, sweetheart?‘

‘No!‘ Severus bucked his hips back, debauching himself on Tom‘s fingers. ‘Now, do it now. Fuck me, please, fuck me, Tom...I need your cock, fuck me, please!‘

Tom nearly came from the sound of such profanities on an angel‘s tongue, and, to the boy‘s dismay, withdrew his fingers and quickly slicked his raging erection. He positioned himself against his lover‘s entrance and pushed the head of his cock inside, Severus crying out. With one hand gripping the boy‘s hip and the other his shoulder, he eased the rest of his length into the boy‘s tight, slicked hole until he was fully seated in the boy.

Heaven.

He had never had anyone this tight and hot before, and it was all he could do to stop himself from fucking the boy raw into the bed. He forced himself to calm and not move, running his hands soothingly over his love‘s back as the body beneath and around him stretched to accommodate his prick, Severus‘s breath ragged and rough to match Tom‘s own.

‘You‘re so hot and tight, so amazing, sweetheart. Are you alright?‘ Severus, it seemed, was more than alright, and was wild with lust.

‘Gods, yes—please, move, do anything—I need you to fuck me—‘ The sinful and helpless tone in Severus‘s voice broke Tom‘s last restraint and he again gripped Severus‘s hip and began to thrust.

‘Do you like being fucked, Severus?‘

‘Yes! Oh, please—‘

‘Like the feel of my cock inside you? Does my little angel want to be fucked nice and hard?‘

‘Yes!‘ Severus screamed, wantonly thrusting back onto Tom‘s prick. ‘So good, so good, fuck me, harder—‘

He quickened the pace and was soon thrusting deeply into his lover, angling so each flex of his hips brushed the boy‘s prostate. Severus lay beneath him, moaning and begging him for more, sweet words of love and profane pleas spilling from his lips. Tom‘s thrusts grew harder and faster as the room was filled with the sound of flesh upon flesh, Severus‘s moaning, and his own voice telling his lover how good and tight he was. Feeling his own orgasm start to build he reached beneath their coupling and at last took Severus‘s weeping cock in his hand and began to pump furiously in rhythm to his own thrusts.

‘Come for me, sweetheart, I want you to come—‘ The body beneath his writhed and arched and soon Severus‘s seed was spilling into his hand, his name torn from the kiss-reddened lips. He milked the boy through his devastating orgasm and soon came himself—and overwhelming, shattering orgasm the likes of which he had never experienced before—thrusting as deep as possible into his lover and filling him with his seed.

‘Alright, my sweetheart?‘

‘Mmmmmph.‘ Severus had his head turned to the side, eyes were closed but with a smile gracing his lips.

Tom gave a few more thrusts and, exhausted, shakily summoned one of the empty vials and a cloth, catching the vial with his clean hand and allowing the cloth to drop to the bed. He poured some of Severus‘s passion from his hand into the vial before wiping the rest on the cloth.

‘Relax, this might hurt a little, sweetheart.‘ He slowly withdrew from his lover, holding the vial so that as he pulled out completely it caught the mixture of his own seed and lubricant that spilled from his love‘s body, white marred by small streaks of blood. He quickly capped the vial and set it on the nightstand and continued to clean off himself and his collapsed lover. The second vial was summoned—this one full—and he gently rubbed the healing salve onto and into the boy to heal any damage. Satisfied, he stretched out on the bed, feeling gloriously loved and sated. Severus sleepily rolled over and curled up against him, sliding one leg between Tom’s as the older wizard pulled the duvet over them.

Severus was still overwhelmed beyond words, and instead told Tom of his pleasure and gratitude and love through his sweet kisses. Tom held his Beloved closer in reply and whispered soothing nothings in the boy’s ear, and soon the two lovers were fast asleep entwined in each other’s arms.

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