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The Prophecy of the Phoenix	By : greenwizard11 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7671 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A Slytherin in the Palm of His Hand

Just so we’re all clear…. This story is on the same line with my others. I just skipped ahead quite a bit because I was getting bad writer’s block. Even I have to admit the last few chapters sucked.

Oh… there’s a little foot fetish action in this chapter. If this type of thing grosses you out… don’t read that part.

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The air shimmered and a young man suddenly appeared at the gates of Hogwarts. James shook his head and took a deep breath to steady himself. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that,” he mumbled mostly to himself.

He started up the walkway; taking a few moments to look around. A smile came to his lips as he remembered the cold winter days he used to spend at the school. As he entered the front doors of the castle classes had just let out. He made his way through the throngs of students; quite a few of the girls looking at him and getting goofy grins on their faces. The wizard smiled back and laughed softly to himself. It made him feel good that even after being out of school nearly ten years now he could still turn the heads of schoolgirls; and even some of the boys.

A sudden whim came over him and he made his way down to the dungeons. It had been a few years since he had seen Severus Snape and he had heard that the man was the new potions master. James was curious to see how his old playmate was doing.

Hoping he didn’t have a class in there, James knocked softly on the classroom door. “Come in,” he heard the reply.

He pushed the door open slowly and peered in. To his delight the classroom was empty. He stepped in and closed the door behind him. Severus was sitting at the desk not looking up. “Yes, what do you want?” he said sourly.

“A friendlier potions teacher,” James said sarcastically.

Severus’ head snapped up to see who had made such a comment. At the sight of James his eyes lit up, though he did his best to hide it. He took a moment to look his old lover over. James was dressed in a deep midnight blue robe with a very low v cut neck that showed his chest muscles beautifully. His long raven hair hung around his shoulders framing his smooth delicate features. “To what do I owe this visit?” he finally asked.

“When I heard that you were the new potions master I just had to come see for myself,” James answered while having a seat right on top of the desk.

“What are you doing?” Severus asked looking up at him with one eyebrow raised.

“What does it look like I’m doing Sevy?”

“Please don’t call me that anymore. We’re not teenage boys anymore. I’m a teacher now.”

“But I like that little nickname,” James said in a bit of a whiny tone with a fake pout. “Don’t you love me anymore?”

Severus let out a little growl. “Has anyone ever told you just how maddening you can be sometimes.”

“No, but thanks for noticing. I rather prefer it that way.”

James then lifted up his boot clad foot and rested it on the Slytherin’s shoulder with a wicked grin on his face. “Come on Sevy, you know you you’re just dieing to give it a lick.”

“James, get out!” Severus growled.

“Lick it you dirty piece of scum!” James yelled out with an authoritative tone.

Severus immediately stuck out his tongue and placed it on the black leather. His excitement grew as he tasted the mixture of dirt and worn leather. In no time at all his cock was rapidly stiffening under his robes. He couldn’t explain how this man did it to him every time, nor could he resist it. “That’s a good boy,” James purred his grin wide enough to crack his face.

Severus whimpered as the boot was pulled away. “Take your clothes off!” the Gryffindor ordered, and Severus quickly complied.

James made himself comfortable in the chair and watched Severus with a wicked grin. Once the Slytherin stood in the middle of his classroom completely nude James barked out another order. “Take my boots off and suck my toes.”

A soft groan escaped his lips as he got down on his knees before his god and slipped the precious boot off to reveal a perfect foot with five perfect toes wriggling in anticipation. Without hesitation he first took the little pinky toe into his mouth caressing it with his tongue. James let out a guttural moan and started to squirm in the seat.

Severus sucked each toe reveling in the response he was getting. He smiled to himself when there was only one toe left. It was the right big toe. Anyone who had ever been with James Potter knew that the right big toe was a major hot spot for him.

He stuck out his tongue and moved it toward that toe teasingly slow. Then with the very tip he licked the base of the toe and went up. The Gryffindor jerked and arched his back, his mouth open in a silent scream.

Severus continued to lick that toe rather enjoying the moaning and writhing of the man on the chair above him. He smiled at the noticeable tent in the form fitting robe. “I want you to bathe me with your tongue bitch,” James suddenly commanded. “Undress and worship me you Slytherin scum!”

As he was helping his lover out of his robes, the excitement became too much and he moved to fondle himself. The hand was quickly slapped away. “That will wait until later” James spoke harshly. “You haven’t earned it yet.”

With another whimper Severus did as told. He started at those magnificent feet and slowly licked his way up to those hard muscular thighs, taking great pleasure in every whimper and involuntary movement from his lover. Then as he had been trained to do, he moved to first the left hand; licking each finger separately. Then he went to the palm and the back of the hand. After that came the forearm. He ever so slowly made his way up to the shoulder. Once he was done with the top of the shoulder he moved to the fingers on the right hand. He moved in the same pattern as before until he again reached the top of the shoulder.

James then stood up and cleared the papers off the desk to lay himself face down to expose his bare back. Normally Severus was an anal neat freak and the mess would have really bothered him, but right then he didn’t even really notice.

He started at the left ankle and caressed every inch of flesh with his tongue until he was at the very top of his lover’s thigh mere inches away from the man’s beautiful manhood. Then as with the arms, he moved back down to James’ right ankle.

Just as he was about to move on to more sensitive areas, the Gryffindor sighed and sat up. “As much as I enjoyed all of this my sweet I’m afraid I have to go. Dumbledore will be expecting me any moment now.”

Severus whimpered and moved to get dressed, his own rock hard cock throbbing painfully. James got off the desk and slipped back into his robes as well, giving the Slytherin’s ear a quick little lick on the way past with an evil chuckle. He inhaled sharply and grabbed the edge of the desk. “Do you really have to go?” Severus asked softly.

James nodded. “When I saw your clock I realized I was already late.”

“I hate that man,” he mumbled under his breath. “He’s always ruining everything!”

James laughed softly leaning in to kiss the Slytherin, mashing their lips together and gently licking the outside edge of those pursed lips. “Believe me, I know how you feel. I’ve had more than my share of fun being spoiled over the years. But don’t worry sweet. Perhaps I’ll come back after my meeting and finish what I started.”

He gave Severus a wink and disappeared out the door leaving the dark haired Slytherin alone. Severus sat down at his desk with a deep sigh shaking his head. In all his life he had never met a man who could do to him what James Potter could with just a wink. “But he’s not all mine,” he said aloud to himself

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A/N: I know it’s been a long time since I added anything. No, I haven’t abandoned it. I’ve just been very busy with real life. It’s amazing how easily stress can choke a muse to death. But things are settling down now and my muse is slowly recovering.
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