Altered Minds COMPLETE | By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Thank you for the reviews.. let me know if you like it ;)
It's been pointed out to me that Tom Riddle changed after he left Hogwarts.. i know but i wanted my Voldemort to be seductive when he was younger, a charismatic man to lead Severus and Lucius astray. Sorry, i hope that you can all allow me the poetic license to change things to suit the story. ;)
"I said are you enjoying the show, Mr Potter?” Severus’ voice was cool and calm as he repeated the question, Lucius had a knowing smirk on his face while he regarded the ex potion master buried inside him.
Harry’s heart felt like it would burst from his chest and that he would spontaneously combust with the heat radiating from his face. He gulped and did the only thing he could, he ran.
The darkened corridor seemed longer and he could hear the muttering of the portraits as he fled, not daring to turn around to see if he was being pursued. His legs carrying him as if he was being chased by the devil himself, flying quickly down the stairs and towards the front door. The night cool and lit with the full moon’s light, Harry thought for a moment that he heard the cool voice of Lucius calling for him to stop followed by the malicious rich laugh of Severus.
Humiliated, Harry took a breath and apparated back to his home, warding the floo to stop anyone from contacting him and crawling into his cold bed. His mind a jumble of thoughts and feelings, his cock hard to the point of pain every time he pictured the performance, his mind filling in the rest of the scenario. His mind and body screaming at him for running, his flesh burning with the desire to have stayed.
What would have happened?
Shaking his head to dislodge the images and the urges that had burrowed themselves into his mind, unable to shake the need that he felt. Disgusted within himself at the knowledge that he had been dangerously close to giving in and walking into the room to join them. Pictures appeared in his minds eye, his common sense insisting that he stop these ideas but his body ached for release and he succumbed to the temptation to fantasise.
Harry walked confidently into the bedchamber, Severus slowly fucking Lucius with a lust filled smile on his face as he turned to look Harry in the eye.
“Enjoying the show, Mr Potter?” the sneer on his face replaced with a stunned look when Harry pulled the potion master against his body and devoured his thin lips in a bruising kiss. Dark eyes viewed him with a shocked expression and Harry revelled in the panting breaths emerging from the normally cool and collected man.
“Yes, I am.. Fuck him harder!” Harry barked, his voice deep and filled with authority. Lucius moaned as Severus immediately complied, his thrusts deep and hard. Slick wet noises echoed in the chamber on every thrust forward, Severus’ saliva slicking the way for his hard cock.
Harry’s wild green eyes fixed on the spectacle of the slick rigid shaft being swallowed by Lucius stretching entrance, the pink ring of muscle darkening with the misuse as Severus pounded into him at a steady pace.
“YES!” Lucius’ lusty cries made Harry swoon, all the blood rushing to his already engorged length. Moaning quietly as he reached down to palm himself through his trousers, the material rubbing deliciously against his firm cock. Looking up to stare directly into the glazed grey eyes of the moaning blond, Lucius licked his lips while he glanced at Harry’s straining erection. The grey eyes brimming with a longing and yearning that Harry recognised straight away, shocked at the revelation that Lucius wanted him, Harry let a small aroused moan escape from his lips.
“You want him?” Severus asked, a hint of the earlier arrogance creeping into the tone, Harry bristled with annoyance and grabbed the man’s inky black hair, tugging his scowling face close to his. Their face’s so close that Harry could feel the potion master’s breath on his cheek, the man struggled and Harry pulled painfully at his hair, his fingers snagging and ripping some of it out by the roots. Severus whimpered at the rough treatment and Harry rejoiced at making the sneering bastard moan with pain and shock. His own voice surprising himself as he spoke, a arrogance and confidence that wasn’t there before suddenly shining through in his tone.
“Now, now Severus, you must learn your place,” Harry licked at the slack mouth of the keening man, his fingers still buried in his black hair, “Are you going to try and stop me?” Harry let out a laugh at the thought, Severus flinched at the slight hiss that graced Harry’s chuckle.
Harry sat bolt upright in his bed, sweat coating his body and his cock diamond hard. His fantasy fuelled actions left him feeling shaky and disorientated, his mind desperately trying to lure him back into the scenario that was playing in his head. Images flashing in front of his eyes pulled him back and before he knew it, his eyes were closed and his hand was wrapped around his aching shaft.
“What if I want to fuck both of you?” Harry nipped at Severus’ surprising full bottom lip, the dark eyed man hissed with pain and Harry watched with a twisted fascination as the blood bloomed and spilled from his cut lip, “Would you stop me.. Or open your legs for me?” with a smile on his face, Harry lapped at the thin line of blood that had spilled down Severus chin. Preparing himself for Severus’ reaction and not disappointed when the man pushed him away with tremendous force, anger written all over his face.
Harry allowed himself to be moved back from the shouting man, the insults spilling from Severus’ mouth were nothing new and Harry let them wash over him.
“Fucking little shit, who the hell do you think you are!” Severus’ black eyes shone with malice, “Think you can come in here and fuck either of us, not fucking likely!”
THUD!
The meaty sound of Harry’s fist connecting with Severus’ jaw seemed so loud in the room, Lucius gasped, Severus’ eyes rolled back in his head and he crumpled on top of the stunned blond. A grunt emerging at the weight of him on top, Harry leaned to pull the man off the struggling Lucius, the wet pop of Severus sliding out of Lucius made Harry’s heart race. Possessed with a sudden urge, Harry pushed the unconscious potion master onto the mattress beside Lucius, his green fixated on the twitching ring of muscle that seemed to fluttering to be filled. Lucius arched his back and shouted as Harry reached to thrust two fingers inside the clenching entrance. His own eyes nearly rolling in his head at the sensation on the warm tunnel grasping at his fingers, he pulled them back, deliberately rubbing over Lucius’ prostate.
“Oh fuck!” Lucius’ usually cultured tones becoming gruff and lusty, Harry rubbed harder and grey eyes fluttered shut. Replacing two fingers with three, Harry sat back on his heels and enjoyed the show of watching Lucius open up for him, his muscles stretching to accommodate Harry’s scissoring fingers.
TAP TAP TAP
Harry groaned and opened his eyes, his hand wrapped around his dripping length tightened with frustration. A nondescript black owl sat on Harry’s bedroom window sill, it’s eyes appearing to look at him in a disapproving way and he suddenly felt ashamed at his current predicament. His cock deflating slightly at being caught even by an owl, Harry tucked himself back in his pyjama bottoms and got up to let the bird in, it held a letter and Harry’s heart sped up at the Malfoy seal gracing the envelope. With shaking fingers, he took the letter and offered the bird an owl treat, his own owl Archimedes rustled his feathers at the sight of the other bird.
“Shhh boy, he’s only delivering a letter,” he handed the Malfoy’s owl a treat which it accepted and departed without waiting for a reply, “No reply needed then?” he said to himself.
Opening the letter, he noticed his hand was trembling, with trepidation he read the elegantly flowing script of the blond.
Dear Mr Potter, or may I now call you Harry?
I would like to apologise for the unfortunately and frankly embarrassing incident that you witnessed. I must stress that It was not my nor was it Severus’ intention for you to discover us. Please let me assure you that if you wish to return that Severus would be amenable to helping you with your current predicament. I know that you will probably throw this letter away so I took it upon myself to place a charm on the paper.
Harry dropped the letter at the words but it was too late, a flash of light and the crack of what sounded like apparation. Harry stumbled back and landed on the floor with a loud thud, Lucius looked down at him with mirth and concern in his eyes.
“Are you ok?” Harry huffed at him and stood up, trying to appear intimidating which he knew he wasn’t standing there in his pyjamas.
“Get out!” Lucius had the decency to look down at the annoyed tone in Harry’s voice.
“Harry, may I call you Harry?” Lucius smiled at him and Harry narrowed his eyes at the blond, wondering what he wanted, “I understand that you’re probably shocked.” Harry laughed at the man’s words, blushing at the knowledge that he had been anything but shocked.
“Or maybe not, if what you say is true then you already know the nature of my relationship with Severus?” Lucius asked with a small amount of curiosity, Harry nodded and found that he had no problem meeting the man’s sparkling grey eyes. His body began to betray him, the close proximity and the images of the blond made his cock twitch and fill in his pyjamas. Lucius appeared not to notice and walked towards him, Harry automatically moved away from him. Harry was surprised that it seemed to bother the blond, a defeated look flashing across his handsome features.
“I know that you do not trust either of us but I want..” he paused for a moment and corrected himself, “We want to help you.”
“Yeah, of course you do!” Harry’s tone was furious, his cheeks burned with the humiliation he felt at having to admit what he was seeing and Severus’ attitude, “Tell that bastard that I won’t give him the satisfaction of seeing me humiliated!”
Lucius held up his hands in mock surrender and approached Harry again, this time Harry stood his ground and was surprised at how nervous the blond appeared.
“Ok, I want to help you, even if Severus is being a tad unreasonable about it.” he offered Harry a friendly smile and Harry felt cock begin to leak, the scent of the blond evading his nostrils and making him dizzy. Lucius’ face concerned and he reached out to touch Harry’s arm, the touch sending sparks along the nerve endings in Harry’s body and he let out a involuntary moan. Grey eyes flared with understanding and he went to pull away, Harry grasped his arm to stop him.
Mind spinning and heart pounding loudly in his chest, Harry shocked himself as he pulled the blond into his arms and kissed him. The kiss chaste, just brief brushing of Harry’s lips against the soft ones of Lucius. The urge to deepen the kiss welling inside the overwhelmed Harry, Lucius stood still and completely silent.
Harry watched and felt his face flaming at the lack of response from the aristocratic man. Lucius touched his own lips with his fingertips, tracing the smooth skin, his eyes shining with a unreadable emotion. The need still burning inside Harry to touch him and taste him, thoughts filling his head. His hand appearing to have a mind of its own, reached up to run through Lucius’ soft blond hair before resting loosely at the nape of his neck, a minute amount of pressure applied as he pulled the blond to him. This time, Lucius closed the distance between them and crushed his lips against Harry’s, parting his lips automatically to allow Harry to plunder his mouth. Thrusting his tongue into the moaning blonds’ mouth, Harry pressed Lucius hard against his body. Rutting his hard cock along the blonds’ thigh, panting into his mouth and letting out a moan of his own when he felt an answering hardness pressed against him.
“Yes, yes, yes” Lucius chanted and Harry pulled away to take in the sight of a dishevelled Lucius, his hair mussed and his lips cherry red from the kisses. Trying to portray a confidence he didn’t feel, Harry walked the blond backwards to his bed, never breaking the toe curling kiss, his tongue mapping the addictive tasting coral of the luscious man’s mouth. Both of them moaning as they fell the back onto the mattress, the position they had landed in placed their cocks right up against each other. With an instinct borne of frustration, Harry began to rock back and forth, their rigid lengths brushing alongside each others. Lucius ran a hand down Harry’s back, the feel of fingers tracing down his spine making him rock harder.
“Harry, have you ever been with a man?” Lucius managed to croak out, his voice was husky and breathless. Lowering his eyes and flushing with mortification, Harry shook his head. Gentle fingers lifted his chin and Lucius’ pleased smile was breathtaking.
“Let me teach you.” Harry felt magic running over his body, the sudden cool air on his body informing him that he was now naked. The feel of the smooth skin of a naked Lucius pressing against him was nearly too much. Lucius peppered his face and neck with soft butterfly kisses, Harry took a slow breath to calm his thudding heart.
“Touch me.” Lucius breathed and Harry found himself unable to resist the seductive voice, his fingers tracing every inch of skin it could reach, the silky skin felt wondrous under his fingertips. Little gasps of pleasure spilled from Lucius’ mouth and Harry found himself becoming swiftly addicted to the noise. Following the path his fingers took with his mouth, Harry licked along Lucius’ chest, experimentally lapping at the blonds’ nipples, his reward Lucius arching his back and sighing. Spurred on by the responses of the man below him, Harry continued to map every curve and dip of Lucius’ skin, his tongue alive with the taste of the gorgeous man. Emboldened with power over the man underneath him, Harry licked tentatively at the head of the long narrow cock, savouring the new flavour on his taste buds and deciding that Lucius’ tasted perfect, sweet with a hint of salt.
“Harry, let me taste you!” the begging from the normally reserved blond was intoxicating to Harry, revelling in the power over the man. Harry leaned back, the blond moved down, his mouth experienced and eager as he swallowed Harry down the hilt in one move.
“FUCK!” Harry screamed, the sensation of the man swallowing around the head of his cock that was lodged in Lucius’ throat was too much for Harry. Breath stuck in his chest, his body shook with the force of his climax. Balls clenching to the point of pain as he emptied himself down Lucius’ throat, the blond moaning and humming his pleasure at the taste. Gasping to fill his lungs with much needed oxygen, Harry’s legs felt wobbly and he nearly collapsed on the blond.
“mmm delicious.” Lucius whispered, his voice rough and Harry moaned at the realization that he had just come down his throat. Lucius lazily stroked Harry’s sensitive cock, the feel of those soft fingers brushing back and forth made Harry stay hard, surprised at how quickly the blood returned to the shaft.
“Thank Merlin for teenage libidos.” Lucius’ tone was mirthful but still filled with desire. He moved back up Harry’s body and pressed his lips against his, his tongue sliding into Harry’s mouth to share the taste, Harry lapped at his essence coating the blonds’ tongue and his cock twitched.
“Fuck me.” Lucius whimpered in Harry’s ear, the tip of his tongue tracing around the shell. Harry’s heart stuttered at the words and he couldn’t get his breath, his voice gone. Letting his body do the talking for him, he kissed Lucius again with everything he was worth, the result left them both light headed and gasping for air. Lucius touched Harry’s hand and led it down towards his cock, Harry ran his fingers along the underside of his shaft and Lucius let out a tiny moan.
“Lower.. Put your fingers in me.” his arousal evident, Harry closed his eyes for a moment and let the sound of his voice wash over him. Cock hardening further at the need and desire to be inside the pleading blond. Trembling, his fingers traced behind his balls, rubbing the warm smooth skin of his perineum, Lucius groaned at the sensation and Harry smiled.
“You like that?” Harry teased, his fingers rubbing back and forth.
“Oh, oh, yes!” Lucius’ eyes were wild and Harry found himself lost in their grey depths, his fingers continuing to move and slowly circled Lucius’ twitching pucker. The tip of two of them breaching the entrance, the tunnel inside warm and smooth as Harry explored. Drinking up the moans falling from the keening blond, Harry quickly replaced his fingers with three, Lucius opening up for him and Harry found himself thinking back to the scene he had witnessed earlier.
“What will Severus say about this?” Harry halted his movements while he waited for the man to answer, glazed eyes regarded him and then Lucius sighed.
“Do you really care what Severus will say about this?” Lucius bucked down and Harry’s fingers slid further inside, both of the men moaned at the sensations.
“Yes, I’m hoping you’ll say it would destroy him,” Harry was stunned at his own answer, a smile playing at the corners of his mouth, Lucius appeared unsurprised by his answer, “You don’t seem surprised?”
“You hate Severus, be honest would you be doing this otherwise?” Lucius seemed bothered and Harry leaned down to kiss him, the blond smiled against Harry’s lips.
“I want you,” Harry reassured the blond, who laughed at his placating tone, “Fucking with Severus is just the icing on the cake.” Harry laughed at his own words, unbelieving that he been so honest with Lucius and himself.
“Then fuck me!” Lucius ordered and Harry felt a brief annoyance, a feeling that was unfamiliar to him, the urge to claim and control. Shaking his head to clear it and distracted from the yearning by the feel of Lucius rhythmically clenching and unclenching around his fingers. Yanking his fingers free from the writhing blond, Harry moved forward to place himself at Lucius’ entrance, the tip of his cock sitting just outside of the tempting hole. Frustrated, Lucius growled and bucked down, impaling himself on Harry’s thick length. Harry let out a surprised shout of pleasure and Lucius moaned, his eyelid fluttering closed as he wriggled and opened up for Harry’s entire shaft.
“Lucius.” a single uttered word and grey eyes opened to fix their stare on Harry’s excited green ones. Neither man moved, their breaths low and panting as they adjusted to the feel, Harry almost losing control immediately at the tunnel clasping around him.
“Move.” Lucius begged, his hips bucking down and Harry whimpered as he reached even deeper inside the man, his balls resting against Lucius’ firm buttocks. Pulling back a few inches before the urge to plunge back in became too much and he gave in, sinking back inside the hot tunnel. Lucius threw his head back and moaned, reaching down to grab Harry firmly by the arse, trying to get as much of him inside as possible.
“Harder.” he breathed in Harry’s ear, his body heard the blond pleas and went into a frenzy of lust, thrusting hard and fast into the now gasping man. Harry bite his lips, using the pain as a distraction from the need to come. Lucius arched his back and thrust down, his movements’ meeting Harry’s halfway and the slap of skin against skin was loud in Harry’s room.
“Come in me!” Lucius screamed, his cock spurting all over Harry’s toned stomach and his own chest. The intensity of Lucius’ climax was felt through the tightening of him around Harry’s cock. Determined to keep going as long as possible, Harry grunted and sped up, fucking Lucius through his convulsions of pleasure. Finally giving into the overpowering urges as Lucius’ cock spurted weakly one last time, Harry howled his pleasure and spilled in the groaning blond. Harry slumped into the welcoming arms of Lucius, their slow and oxygen starved breaths echoed in the room, Lucius murmuring against Harry’s skin.
“Come back with me, let us help you.”
“Yes, Mr potter let us help you.” Severus cool voice echoed Lucius’ sentiment. Lucius sighed into Harry’s neck, his grey eyes seemingly not surprised by this development. Harry looked up to see highly amused black eyes staring at him.
“Ok.” Harry sighed with an air of defeat, unable to shake the feeling that he was going to regret it.
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