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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
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Part V
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Severus blinked, sleepy and sated, as he caught sight of the vial. ‘What’s that?‘ Tom raised it so he could get a closer look.

‘The proof of our act, little one.‘ He set the vial on the nightstand. ‘Virgin‘s blood and seed is one of the most powerful potions ingredients in existence.‘ Tom smiled softly, brushing the hair out of Severus‘s eyes. ‘A male virgin‘s, taken upon his coming of age, is rather rare in these days. Take it with you and use it wisely, my little Potions Master.‘ Severus took the vial, grateful that Tom had thought to do this for him. He had read of the magical potency of a virgin‘s union, it was a precious and valuable gift indeed.

‘You really think I have the talent to become a Master?‘

‘I think you will be great at many things, sweetheart, and I believe your talents at potions will surpass any witch or wizard alive.‘ Severus ducked his head, smiling, before tackling his new lover and straddling him. Tom lifted his head and kissed the younger wizard on the nose, chuckling at Severus‘s boyish embarrassment.

‘Of course, even those with natural talent,‘ Tom paused, running a hand down Severus‘s back, ‘must practice to achieve true mastery.‘

The younger wizard smiled devilishly, laying forward to press his renewed erection against his lover. ‘Oh, really?‘

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With the new progression of their relationship, their customary daily exchange of owls no longer could temper the longing bet the the two lovers during term time. Although Tom had suffered years of celibacy waiting for his love to come of age, now that he had finally had a taste of Severus’s endless passion he found his own willpower shattered. Severus was not much better off, with the raging hormones of a sixteen year old and his newly awakened sexual side battling with his heart and mind’s refusal to find release with anyone other than Tom.

The two lovers quickly set themselves to the task of finding a way to meet during the school year, and with some experimentation Tom devised a portkey that could surpass the wards protecting the grounds of Hogwarts without detection. The portkey would not work inside the castle, but it was simple enough for Severus to use his invisibility cloak to sneak outside at night—the wards seemed to be the weakest by the Quidditch Pitch—and portkey into his lover’s waiting arms.

They made love often and Severus quickly shed his sexual naïveté, yet many nights the two were content to do no more lay in each other’s arms and whisper to each other until they both dropped off to sleep.

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The other sixth year Slytherin boys said nothing about Severus’s nearly nightly absence from bed; they assumed Severus had at last found someone—some Ravenclaw pureblood, perhaps?—and respected the Snape heir’s privacy as he always did theirs. The cloak and Slytherin’s jewel ensured that neither student nor professor caught Severus in his nightly journey, although there were a few close calls when his path crossed with Black and his friends and he could have sworn they somehow could tell he was there and where he had come from.

And three times now he swore he saw gentle Remus Lupin—his kind-hearted potions partner and friend—with the unmistakable form of the nurse matron, heading in the direction of Hogsmede under the bright light of the full moon.

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That last summer Tom and Severus became closer than ever. Their tutoring sessions continued save for when Tom had to travel on business, and at night Severus continued to portkey to Salazaar’s Fen as Tom refused to make love to Severus with the boy’s parents sleeping just a few doors down. Not that Severus minded, for he had come to love the Fen like a second home. Neither spoke of Severus’s coming graduation and the changes it would bring to their lives, each afraid to make assumptions about the intentions of the other.

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One afternoon in late August found Severus and Tom wandering Diagon Alley, pausing here and there to pick up supplies for Severus’s final year at Hogwarts.

They behaved themselves, playing the proper roles in public as they always did, risking no more than the briefest brush of hands between the stacks of Flourish and Blotts, or the appreciative glance over in Madam Maulkin’s while the seamstress’s back was turned. The pair was nothing out of the ordinary—a father, uncle, tutor gor godfather taking his son, nephew, pupil, or godson school shopping—as neither dared risk disclosing their secret before decent company would deem it proper. Not that either wizard cared much for the thoughts of so-called decent company, but both cared even less for putting their future together at risk.

Besides, for Severus there was something to be said about the thrill of a clandestine love affair, not to mention the mental satisfaction from the cunning and planning involved to maintain their secrecy. At the same time Tom was content to keep his little beloved all to himself and was of yet unwilling to share even the knowledge of their affections with the outside world.

Having quickly exhausted the diversions of the main thoroughfare, Severus fairly easily convinced his lover to take him into Knockturn Alley. Severus had only been a few times before as it was dangerous for any young boy, regardless of blood lines or familial political inclinations, to go there alone even in the broad light of day. They continued with their charade, for while here the matter of their ages would not even earn the bat of an eyelash, the rumor mill worked all the more quickly here. Certainly since everyone seemed to recognize them. While many seemed to recognize Severus, as the young heir of one of Britain’s oldest Dark families, nearly everyone seemed to know Tom.

And, had he not have been so distracted by his aching erection—the consequence of an afternoon’s worth of subtle teases and brushes—and the fascinating and forbidden objects littering each shop, Severus would have noticed that each excited shopkeeper or bubbling passerby to great his lover never spoke Tom’s name.

But Severus was distracted, spirits flying from their wonderful afternoon together and cock aching in desire, and the air pulsed with the exotic and forbidden and soon not even the Dark Arts relics could hold his attention. Not with Tom standing beside him, just close enough to feel him without their bodies touching. Tom, leaning over a case, silken dark hair falling forward to half-conceal his intense green eyes as he inspected the curious illumination of a skull and snake beautifully inset in one of the scrolls for sale. Severus knew that look well, it was the intense gaze that greeted him when he portkeyed to Tom’s bedroom, the look of possession entwined with passion when their eyes met right before Tom end hid him, the intensity of Tom’s attention that meant that nothing else existed in the world.

His willpower (and erection) almost to the breaking point, Severus hastily moved to examine the window display at the other end of the shop. As he fought to calm his hormones something across the street caught his eye through the shop front.

Tucking his purchase into one of the inner pockets of his robe with care, Tom rejoined his lover outside the shop. He lightly placed a hand on the younger man’s shoulder and, ignoring the thrill that shot down his spine at the contact, guided Severus farther along the alley, hurrying past the shop fronts concealing brothels and sex stores in favor of curiosity shops and somewhat illegal potions and charms sellers. Tom had been in the middle of an enthusiastic explanation of the origins of the enchanted mirror they had seen in the latest curiosity shop when Severus swiftly pulled him deep into a darkened alleyway and silenced him with a desperate kiss.

The older wizard immediately responded, deepening the kiss, pressing his lover against the cold stone wall as he hungrily devoured the boy’s mouth. It was not until he felt the heat of Severus’s cloth-clad erection pressing against his thigh that he remembered himself and broke the kiss.

’Are you mad? Someone might—’ The boy curled an arm around Tom’s neck.

’Absolutely mad,’ he breathed, leaning back against the alley wall and bringing his lover with him. He slid a hand inside Tom’s robes, running it along his lover’s silk-clad chest as he pressed himself against his lover. When Tom began to break the embrace Severus pulled him closer, his breath hot against the older man’s neck. ’Fuck me...’

The older wizard started, the surprise on his normally schooled features clear despite the hazy shadows of the alleyway. Never before had he seen his young lover—undoubtedly the most rule-abiding soul ever to be sorted to Slytherin—so wanton and reckless. Sweet Salazar, just when he thought his passion for his beloved Severus could not grow any stronger—

Their explorations of their physical relationship had been extensive, Severus quickly mastering the sexual arts with the same boyish, headstrong enthusiasm with which he attacked his school studies. Tom, naturally, assumed the role of the indulgent teacher, but in reality he found himself relearning everything together with his young lover, the beautiful young man who brought something out of him and to their coupling that none of Tom’s many conquests in the past could claim. From that very first night, any residual doubts that Severus was not his Destined One were firmly put to their eternal rest.

Their bedroom—for Tom no longer could think of it as purely his one—frequently rang not only with moans and declarations but easy laughter. Severus learned to top but preferred to bottom, no longer questioned his worthiness as Tom’s lover, and quickly shed any bashfulness over initiating sex. Yet his sweet innocent’s cheeks still colored bright shades when they would lay together, Tom spooning the smaller wizard and lightly running his hand along the fair youthful skin, and page through the tamer of Tom’s illustrated sex manuals, Tom dog-earing pages as Severus coyly would avert his eyes, blushing further at Tom’s provocative whispers in his ear.

Tom had taken a slow—at times excruciatingly so!—pace in testing and expanding his innocent lover’s sexual boundaries. The joy of at last being with Severus and the newness of Tom’s own discovery of the emotional side of sex was still more than enough to sate his frustrated darker urgings. Their lovemaking was always tender and considerate, even after dissolving into their frantic lust and passion for each other—being with Severus it was one of the purest experiences of Tom’s life.

Which was all the more why he was now shocked to the spot, for here was prim, pure, and proper Severus Snape, begging his significantly older lover to *fuck* him in near public—apparently his little Slytherin had a much dirtier mind and disposition than even he had thought...

Tom’s impossibly hard cock twitched deliciously.

The boy had taken advantage of his indecision and captured his mouth with a heady kiss, tongue exploring his mouth while nimble hands worked open the bottom half of his robes and tore his shirt from the waist of his trousers.

’Please, I need you to fuck me—not make love, but fuck me—’ Severus half moaned, mouth wetly sliding to Tom’s ear as he pressed himself against his lover frantic for contact. ’I need to feel you inside me—I’ve been hard for you all day, and I can’t be without you filling me a moment more.’

’Then we shall floo home, sweetheart.’ Tom tried half-heartedly to disentangle himself but Severus’s grasp grew only tighter. The mouth of the alley and the murky crowds of Knockturn Alley were a mere handful of meters away. He had to put an end to this right now, before he gave in to months of holding back his darker sexual urgings and fucked the boy raw into the dingy stone wall. ’You know we can’t risk it, even here. We’re both too well known. What’s gotten into you, love?’

Severus’s laugh was sweet and strained against his ear.

’I’m sick of being proper. I’ve been thinking about it all day—I know what happens in these alleys, behind some of those doors. I want you to do it to me, I want to be dirty, I want you to fuck me.’ Severus’s eyes glimmered in the near dark. ’Please, Tom. Please.’ Practiced, smaller hands quickly unbelted Tom’s buckle before moving on to his trousers. ’Nobody will think anything of it, just another alley boy providing his—services? Unless it’s too kinky for you—’

Tom’s feral growl was Severus’s only warning as he was spun around and crushed against the wall, cheek scraped against rough stone as his robes and tshirt were thrown to the ground and his trousers hastily tugged down to his knees. Tom’s voice rough in his ear.

’You have no idea,’ Tom breathed, and Severus could feel Tom’s freed erection sizzling on his back. He whimpered, straining not to come there on the spot, grinding his arse back and coming into contact with the heavy weight of his lover’s hot balls. Tom gasped at the contact and his wand, which he had drawn in preparation for casting a pair of concealing spells, clattered across the cobbled ground. He let it be, scandal be damned, instead using his knee to part Severus’s impossibly hot thighs.

Severus whimpered and struggled to spread his legs as far as the pants tangled around his ankles would allow. He was glad for Tom’s weight propping him up against the wall was he was dizzy with lust and the thrill of excitement, barely believing that Tom had relented and that he had really found the nerve to proposition Tom to do this in the first place. He had thought Tom would want to, hadn’t he read about something like this in one of the wilder books in his lover’s collections, the ones Tom thought he didn’t know about? But still a tiny part of him had feared Tom would be disgusted and want nothing more to do with him; never had he expected Tom to play along so firmly, and never had he expected the risk of getting caught to turn him on all the more.

’Is this what you want, to be fucked hard where anyone could stumble by and see you?’ Tom’s voice was seductive and possessive in a way he had never heard before. Aristocratic fingers dug into his hip hard enough to bruise. Severus loved it, nearly sobbing from the thrill and effort not to come before they had even started.

’Yes!’

’You want to be seen, don’t you? So tired of being a good boy, aren’t you Severus?’

’Yes!’

’You want me to show you how to be bad, don’t you Severus?’

’Yes!’

Tom caressed his cheek fondly before dragging his tongue along the nape of his neck.

’Well, well, my sweet, polite, shy little Severus has a dark streak. It seems I have more to teach you, little love. Does it turn you on, to think of me taking you here, fucking you harder than you’ve ever been fucked before, strangers on the main road hearing you scream and beg for more? For rest assured, all of Knockturn will hear you.’ Tom’s hand found his cock and languidly stroked him, and he was reduced to murmuring a constant stream of yeses.

’Such a wanton little slut. You want me to bury my cock in you, don’t you Severus, need me to fuck you hard and fast like a Knockturn Alley whore.’

’Gods, *yes*,’ the younger man begged, ’Need you, need you—’

Tom firmly drew a hand up along the back of his lover’s thigh, along the curve of his ass, and then finally to Severus’s cleft. He gasped in surprise as the two fingers seeking his lover’s entrance found it lubricated and already partially stretched—.Merlin!

Severus reached back and guided Tom’s two fingers inside him, slipping in two of his own fingers as well. The exotic sensation of his fingers entwined with Tom’s inside him at last broke his control and he came, rocking against the fingers and spurting against the alley wall. Chest heaving, he gasped back great sobs and hazily felt Tom remove their fingers, firm hands holding him in place as his legs were nudged farther apart. The familiar, beloved pressure of the crown of his lover’s cock against his entrance, and then blistering, amazing fullness as Tom impaled him and proceeded to ravage his body, taking him and fucking him harder than ever before at a brutal pace.

It was magnificent.

Magnificent and hot and sweet gods he was coming and screaming and surely they could hear him screaming and begging all the way to Flourish and Blotts and Tom was thrusting deep and exploding and filling him with searing hot seed. Suddenly he was empty and whimpering as hands pulled him from the wall, forcing him to his knees.

’Suck my cock clean, filthy slut.’

The words were spoken harshly with a cruel edge, but those glimmering emerald eyes were filled with love and adoration. He steadied himself by placing his palms against the cutting stone of the wall on each side of his lover and immediately took Tom’s shuddering erection into his mouth.

Tom scooped up his wand and quickly cast a shaky obscuring charm over his features before allowing the sleek wood to drop from nerveless fingers. Tom leaned more heavily against the wall and ran both hands through Severus’s hair, to both guide that hot talented mouth faster over his pulsing prick and also to ensure that his lover’s long hair continued to secure the boy’s anonymity. Remembering their game he yanked painfully on those beautiful ebony locks and began to violently fuck the boy’s mouth, forcing his cock completely inside the burning mouth and down that eager velvet throat.

No sooner had he cast the charm did someone actually come stumbling in their direction. The man, a shaddy middle-aged wizard reeking of liquor, slowed and smirked at the show, leering at the young whore—very much naked with heavy cum dribbling from his debauched hole—as he serviced his client.

’Tha’ whore’s a lovely piece of arse. Looks like yeh gave ’im a good fuckin’, too. How much fer a go a’ ’im?’

’Oh, this one’s not for sale,’ Tom replied, groaning as he came a second time down Severus’s thoat.

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If anything, their adventure in Knockturn Alley brought the couple even closer. Tom slowly revealed to his young lover an entire new, darker world of sexual pleasures and perversions. At the same time, their lovemaking grew even more impassioned and tender and their letters and interactions beyond their bed freer, as if they both had been holding back a small bit of themselves before but no longer had any reason to fear that little bit would make them look any less in the eyes of the other. Tom, however, continued to distract his young love away from his daily business dealings and the Movement, his desire to protect and preserve his Severus’s sweet, innocent heart each day growing all the fiercer.

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