Breaking of the Curse ... | By : pittwitch Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12059 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Five
A Fly in the Soup
Snape smiled sinisterly at Lucius. Leaning his hands on the table, he peered down his nose, past the hook, to grace Bill with the same menacing grin that promised no mirth.
"I am beginning to think that your young guest has played these games before, pet." Snape paused to trace his stained fingertip through some of the yet-to-harden wax pooling on Bill’s well-muscled abdomen. "What do you think, pet?"
"Master, perhaps he is just a quick study?" Lucius chuckled softly as he answered; he couldn"t tear his eyes away from Snape"s finger which was now dredging the still hot wax down the red-haired path leading from Bill's navel to his trapped penis.
"Perhaps," Snape pondered, absorbed in his present pursuit. As the melting wax began to follow the trail Snape forged, Bill involuntarily clenched his stomach at the pain that he just knew would follow as soon as that hot snail of wax reached his cock. "What say you, boy?" Snape demanded as he watched the wax progress. "Have you played these games before tonight?"
"Yes, Master," Bill whispered through his clenched teeth.
Lucius snapped his head up to meet Snape’s eyes, begging silently for permission to speak.
"Yes, pet? Did you wish to add something?" Snape queried, a gleam in his obsidian eyes that promised pain for both pets.
"Master, he lies, or has lied," Lucius spat out. "He told me he had only watched."
"Indeed?" Snape exclaimed gleefully, much too gleefully for Lucius' comfort. Bill remained unaware of the menacing promise in his former professor's tone. "Perhaps, you, pet, are the one who is lying." Snape idly swirled his finger through the wax right above where Bill's bound erection lay throbbing against his groin.
"No!" Lucius forgot his place and snapped at Severus. "No, Master," he supplied in a more appropriate tone, much too late for Snape to ignore.
"However shall I test your veracity?" he wondered aloud, still not looking at Malfoy.
Lucius obviously clenched his teeth against any further answer that might escape from his lips.
Snape stood upright, folded his arms across his bare chest, sneered, and with a deep breath through his nose, he exhaled sharply, extinguishing the candle on Bill's stomach, scattering more wax, as tiny droplets, all over Bill's skin. Bill gasped for air, and prayed for breathing room.
Methodically, Snape blew out the candles in Bill's hands, then beckoned Lucius to come closer with one long finger.
Humbly, Lucius stayed on his knees, dropping to all fours to crawl to Snape’s side. In supplication, Malfoy pressed his forehead to the floor aside Snape’s foot, waiting for the Master’s next command. Snape snapped his fingers and Lucius raised his head, clasped his hands behind his back, and stared straight ahead, fighting not to quiver in anticipation. Snape rested his left hand on Lucius ' silver head, lightly, and tousled his hair, knowing full well, after years of playing with the Lord of the Manor, that mussing the prized crowning glory of his pet was an instant peeve.
Lucius could not control the growl that started low in his throat. Snape chuckled, a dark, sinister sound which this time, rightfully, frightened Bill Weasley more than anything else in the past twenty-four hours had frightened him.
"Stand!" barked Snape.
Instantly, Lucius surged to his feet and Bill rolled off the table, away from Snape, scattering candles all over the dining area.
"Well done, pets," praised the Master. "Come." Snape turned on his heel, and exited the dining room, the silver of his loosened belt buckle clanking with the rhythm of his authoritative strides. Bill and Lucius collided as they cleared the table, bumping shoulders, jostling only slightly before Lucius yielded and motioned to Bill to proceed after their Master, first. Three pairs of bare feet padded over the highly polished parquet floors, making barely a sound. Eerily, Snape began to whistle, not a cheerful tune, but one that would have sounded ominous even if it hadn"t been the dreaded Potions master of Hogwarts performing it. Bill shivered. Lucius' ass clenched tightly, reacting to the familiar tune, much like Pavlov"s dogs would drool at the sound of a bell.
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