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The Longest Week EVER!!!	By : dragonfly8605 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 14506 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Six � Night Two Pt.2

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�� The room was pitch black as I
forced open my eyes. I tried to lift my arms but soon realized that I was tied
to a chair. Both arms and legs are tightly secured to the legs and backing of
the chair. There was no sound but my own breathing.

�� I felt my heart begin to pound against my chest; my lungs
began to burn as my rapid shallow breathing caused them to go into over drive. A
light sheen of sweat broke out across my skin. Butterflies, crickets, and all
manner of little crawlers began to churn and squirm in my stomach. All ready I
could feel the ach and burn in my shoulders and joints from immobility.

�� Hello?!� My voice was weak and
creaked in my fright. I fought against the robes but they only tightened.

�� Is anyone there?! Answer me damn it!!� As my fear and pain
turned to rage, my voice gained more strength

�� I closed my eyes and took in deep breaths. I counted to ten
then released, after about seven repeats I calmed enough to open my eyes. Shock
wrecked my body as I noticed a long rectangular light brown table with a low
hanging lamp above it, in the middle of what I can only assume to be a room.
The lamp appeared to not be hanging but hovering above the table. The light was
a fine spotlight with no spill over, so if the table had any chairs to it they
weren�t visible. Again I tried calling for someone with no success.

�� The tension and panic began to slowly ease form my body as
I realized there was no life in the dark empty space I occupied. I couldn�t
tell how long I sat there and stared at the table. I looked down to my lap but
couldn�t see my legs; the light didn�t spill over enough for me to see anything
other then the table. I turned my gaze to the emptiness that surrounded me. I
honestly couldn�t even tell if I was in a room, it was just vacant nothing. Back
to the table a flutter of hope made my heart skip a beat. A small glass of
water appeared on the table, sitting perfectly in the middle as if it had been
there the whole time.

�� I felt my mouth go dry as I stared at the cup. I licked my
lips in an effort to regain some moisture with no result. Soon the barest hint
of thirst began to needle at my stomach. I quickly looked away but my watch was
pulled back to the glass. The barest hint soon morphed into a twinge that
clinched my abdomen. Licking and smacking my list to rid myself of the longing
only made it worse. I tugged on the bindings that held me, their clutch once
again only tightened.

�� I suffer the twinge as my tongue turns to sand in my mouth,
becoming heavier and heavier as I start to pant in want. Not bothering to growl
my gut just knotted in my body as the thirst intensified. Ignoring the ever
tightening grasp I franticly began to pull at my ropes and attempt to escape my
captivity.

�� As I struggled for my freedom I noticed as the glass
started to shake on the table. Little by little the glass attempted to tip
itself over. I spared a look down at my ropes, even though I couldn�t actually
see them. Dread filled my body as the sound of the glass hitting the table and
rolling to the floor echoed in my ears.

�� My eyes snapped up to the slab just in time to watch as the
contents of the cup fell to the floor. The sound of running water was like
thunder in the silence. I slumped back into the chair but squeaked as I feel to
the floor. The chair and my confines were gone. My thirst forgotten in my excitement
I turned to the darkness and without hesitation my legs took me as far as they
could carry me. After what felt like miles I finally slowed to a stop and fell
to my knees out of breath. Looking back my heart plummeted to my stomach; the
table was no further away then when I had first taken off.

�� I buried my head in my hands and fought back the tears. I
barely noticed the sound of falling water still going in the distance. On my
knees I realized I was kneeling in about an inch of water. Upon my notice the
water level rapidly began to rise. Jumping to my feet with arms stretched out I
desperately searched for walls in the inky blackness, with absolutely no
success. Still looking for something solid I circled the table, round and round
I moved feeling nothing, but not moving away. I finally registered the water
was now touching my lower thighs.

�� With blurred vision, as I couldn�t stop the tears that
sprang from my eyes, I kicked the water, begging, screaming, pleading
for someone to help me. The water was almost to my waist now, as panic began to
grip me once again as I scrambled to get onto the table. I could do nothing but
watch as the water continued to rise.

�� With my weight holding down the table, I knew it would not
float. Trying to stand in order to keep my head high above the water for as
long as possible, my heart clinched in sorrow as I was stopped by an invisible
ceiling. Forced back onto hands and knees I strained to keep out of the rising
water. Higher and higher the water was relentless as it climbed and covered the
table coming to my elbows, touching my chest and stomach. Spitting out
mouthfuls of water, my gut clinched as I sucked in my last breath and prepared
to die.

�� My heart thumped painfully in my chest as my lungs began to
burn. Faster and faster my pulse speed as my brain screamed at me to breath. Succumbing
to the demands of my lungs I blew out and quickly sucked in a gulp of water and
waited for the pain of death, but was shocked to find, I was�ok�

�� I was alive and perfectly fine as if my body turned the
water in to air. Taking a few more mouthfuls of water I smiled when nothing
happened. The panic that gripped me, leaked from my body. Moving to get off the
table I was taken by surprise as it suddenly tipped over.

�� I tried to scream as the floor opened up and flushed the
water from the room with me along with it. Spiraling down some invisible drain
like a water slide. I reached out to all sides of me and felt no solid surface,
my hands only pushed through water.

�� The darkness was
still all consuming, it was only the feeling of my stomach coming up to meet my
mouth the let me know I was actually falling. I couldn�t tell you how long this
feeling lasted but I felt more then saw the approaching wall. The heaviness if
it�s solid state was tangible as I got closer. I braced myself for the impact
and was once again shaken when I ripped through the barrier like paper.

�� Breaking through the divider I was blinded by bright lights
and I tumbled onto a�very dry� carpet?! Still waiting for my eyes to completely
adjust to the sudden light I franticly surged forward and almost cried as my
hands came in contact with what felt like a couch. Pushing my back against the
solid object I sat and waited.

�� Slowly my eye sight began to return to me. First with fuzzy
shadows, then the shadows began to form fuzzy shapes. Then the fuzzy shapes
began to gain more and more detail until I was finally able to see that I was
in a family living room. Vision restored I stood and looked around. The couch
was actually a black leather and tan suede sectional. An entertainment center
in black finish to match the sectional took up an entire wall, the same wall
that I had fallen through, but there was no sign that I had come bursting
through it at all.

�� Family pictures lined the walls and end tables. The
children were cute and seemed somehow familiar but the faces of the parents where
pixeled out. I continued to scan the room looking for a way out but I saw no
doors. Stooping suddenly as I caught my reflection in a mounted wall mirror. I
crept closer and gasped at what I saw.

�� No longer did I look my 20 years of age. A man of 30 looked
back at me. My cute boyish looks were now handsome as a man�s should be. My jaw
widened and became more defined with a light shadow of stubble. My mother�s
bright green eyes were just a touch darker almost a forest green but not quite.
Small wrinkles could be seen around my eyes and mouth if you looked hard
enough.

�� Taken aback I looked down at my hands and noticed that they
too had grown thicker and a bit longer. I shifted my gaze back to the mirror
and felt my stomach churn. Into my 40�s my looks would still be considered
handsome but there was an extra layer of softness, as if I had gained some
weight to go with my more prominent wrinkles.

�� My body tensed as my face began to morph once again. Ten
years disappeared before my very eyes, into my 50�s a light dusting of grey
colored my hair. My crow�s feet and laugh lines were now worse then before. My
features that were handsome with age now just looked old and withered.

�� I could only stare helplessly as grey began to dominate my
hair till no black was left. Then slowly grey turned to white, the skin on my
cheeks and neck began to sag. Soft mushy skin became dry and leathery. Age
spots appeared on my hands as all my joints began to burn with arthritis. My
back curved as I began to hunch over, no longer able to hold my weight straight
up.

�� Suddenly tingles in my arm and a wave of nausea swept over
me. Pain exploded in my chest as I grasped my arm and fell to the floor. Old
and alone I suffered through my heart attack, my breath became short and
labored as my vision blurred. I didn�t want to die like this.

�� Urg!� I jerked awake. My senses
were still hazy from sleep but I scanned the room as best I could. I was in my
bed at Jocelyn�s house. With a sigh of relief I fell back into the sheets not
at all caring that both the sheets and I were drenched with sweat.

�� What the fuck was that?!� I knew no one was n the room but
voicing my question seemed to calm my racing heart a bit. I brought my hands to
my face and almost cried with joy. No old wrinkles, no dry skin, no thick veins
popping from the skin.

�� That was fucked up.� Turning my head I glanced at the
clock and groaned, 4:30 in the fucking morning. Well not like I�m going back to
sleep anytime soon, so might as well get up and take a shower.

�� Pushing off the covers I stepped into some slippers grabbed
some clothes and headed to the bathroom. Turning the water as hot as it would
go I waited for the room to fill with steam before adjusting the temperature
and stepping in.

�� A hiss escaped my lips as the hot water touched my skin,
almost scolding it was wonderful. With the jets beating down on my skin slowly
the tension eased from my body. I was so lost in my thoughts about my dream
that not even the green apple body soap could pull me out.

�� That was hands down the creepiest nightmare ever. Ok�so�
they say that dreams are our minds subconscious way of trying to figure out our
problems�. I�m� afraid of�dying from a heat attack? I�m 20, that doesn�t make sense�.. I�ve gotten nothing. I stood still
under the water desperately trying to put some rhyme and reason to my dream
when two arms�

�� Sweet Jesus!! What the hell?! You
scared the shit of me.� Sweet lord this family has problem. Looking into the
bright blue eyes that belonged to my Jocelyn, I wrapped her in my arms and
buried my face in her damp hair. Damn it, I needed a hug.

�� I�m sorry I scared you baby.�

�� That�s ok; I�m a little jumpy to begin with. What are you
doing up anyway?�

�� I woke up and wanted to change my clothes. Then I heard
you walking into the bathroom. When I heard the water start I thought it would
be fun if I joined you.� Dear god I hate her sometimes, so carefree, doesn�t
take anything seriously. Whatever.

�� Pulling her close I moved us directly under the shower head
and held her close while the water soaked and washed over us. I felt her arms
tighten around me before she started placing small light kiss across my neck
and collarbone. I felt my groin begin to stir with interest and resisted the
urge to howl with joy.

�� Moving from my collarbone down to my chest she stopped and
took each nipple into her mouth. I didn�t really like it but my cock sprang to
life anyway. She licked down the lines of my stomach muscles and traveled lower
to my belly button. My cock hit the bottom of her chin as she reached my happy
trail.

�� Facing my dick she wasted no time and took my length in her
mouth. Despite the hot water, I hissed as my cock burned from the heat that
came from her mouth. I moved a hand to grab her hair and pumped my hips forward
fucking her mouth. I pulled us back to put her under the pouring water and
couldn�t help but groan at the wet slurping sound she was making.

�� She sucked in her cheeks and instantly all the blood that
was left in my body rushed to my dick as she tried to suck it out of me. The
roughness of her tongue rubbed my sensitive tip, my hips jerked toward her
mouth. I hit the back of her throat and smirked as she coughed, I pumped into
her mouth a few more times.

�� Not wanting to cum in her mouth I gently pulled myself from
her mouth and pulled her off the shower floor. Pushing her against the side
wall, she hissed as her back made contact with the cool tile. My body surged
forward to meet hers. My erection dug into her smooth flat stomach, I moaned at
the friction.

�� Her lips were plush and always seemed to taste like cherry
Jolly Ranchers. Her tits were full and heavy in my hands. I moved from her lips
to her neck and made my mark of ownership. I felt her nipples harden in my
hands and her fingers dive into my hair.

�� Her nails felt good against my scalp. Moving lower still,
mounds of soft flesh caressed my face as I buried my head in her tits. My
fingers found her bare folds and she screams as I plunge them into her depths.
My digits become slick with her juices as her walls quiver and clench around
them. I use my thumb to press against her clit, keeping her still as she bucks
her hips. I felt her pussy walls squeeze again as water and her fluids drip
from my hand.

�� I watch as she closes her eyes and clench her teeth as her orgasm
washes over her. Removing my fingers from her body I smiled as she whines for
more. I�ll give you more. I grabbed one leg and wrapped it around my waist.
Holding my shaft I rubbed it against her entrance coating my tip with her cum.
She grabs my shoulders as I tease her.

�� Slowly I push my tip past her flushed lips. Her body is
always so hot, wet and welcoming. Using me as leverage she pulls her other leg
up my body and wraps around me. I hiss as the action forces me deeper into her
body. Her body moldes against my
cock. Grabbing her ass I shifted her around so I could better hold up
her weight.

�� Fully sheathed within her body, with one hand on her ass
the other braced against the tile, I pulled out to the tip. Her pussy was
squeezing trying to keep me in. I slammed back into her, hitting the cervix
then bottoming out. Her nails dug into my skin as she whimpered pathetically in
pleasure and pain. I grind my hips to rub her clit and press harder against her
body. The sting from her claws only spurred me on and added to my excitement.

�� I pull out to the tip, this time her body lets me go. I
slam right back in, her pussy pulses as another orgasm rips through her and
gushes over my cock dripping down my balls. I harden further as she draws blood
from her lips.

�� I pull out to the tip and snap my hips back into place. Her
blue eyes widen in shock and she lets out a grunt as my fingers slip past her
tight ring of muscles and my cock once again bottoms out simultaneously. I push
back my approaching orgasm as my cock fills her pussy while my fingers fill her
ass. Both openings clinch around me and I feel myself begin to slip.��

�� I pull out to the tip and repeat. With each hard thrust of
my hips, my fingers follow. Going deeper, stretching her more. I was getting
closer I could feel it begin to heat and curl my toes. Jocelyn was no longer
making coherent sounds so I knew that she was closer to another one as well. I
held on as fucked and finger fucked her body.

�� Getting closer and closer to my own completion, I slammed
my hips to go as far as I could go into her body and stilled. I pushed my
fingers deeper and deeper into her pert ass, using the movement to rub against
her clit, bringing her that much closer to her own oblivion. Her grunts of
pleasure mixed with whines of pain were intoxicating to say the least. Now
knuckles deep I work my fingers to stretch the opening of her ass. Satisfied
that it was stretched out enough I pull my cock from her pussy and my fingers
from her ass.

�� Getting a better grip on her ass and better footing, I lift
her body till my cock is nudging the opening off her ass. I hear he hiss in
pain as my fat head forces its way in. I almost break my teeth clenching so
hard, making sure that I don�t just smash into her. She whispers something in
my ear but I�m not listening at this point. The only thing that has any room in
my head is the most incredible sensation I have ever felt.

�� I barely notice the throb from her nails as she drags them
down my arms and then down my back. Inch by agonizing slow inch my cock is
incased so tightly, the walls of her ass gripped my cock not used to the
intrusion. Every fiber of my body was screaming at me to ram home and fuck her
till one of us went blind. But this was the fist time we had ever tried
something like this, that thought alone kept me slow and steady, not wanting to
hurt either one of us.

�� After what seemed like hours I felt the flesh of her ass
settle against my hips, the tight heat of her bottom was almost numbing. I
stilled for a moment and waited for the signal to continue. I groaned as
Jocelyn shifted her wait and clenched her muscles around me. Taking that as the
signal I pulled back slightly and then eased back in. The feeling of being so
deep in her ass was too much and before I could say the words, I snapped my
hips and emptied my balls in her body.

�� Black and white dots exploded behind my eyes. That cold and
hot tingling sensation raced through out my body and I could do nothing but
stand there breathing heavily against her chest. After a moment to regain some
sort of equilibrium I look up and see Jocelyn�s face. Her head was tipped back
against the tile with her eyes closed and mouth slightly hanging open.

�� My softening cock slipped from her opening and we both groaned
at the loss. Gently I reached to my side and placed on of her legs on the
floor. When both feet were firmly planted I turned and reheated the water that
was flowing over us. I felt like such a waste to have sex like that then wash
it away the next second. I pull Jocelyn over to me with her back touching my
chest and hold her under the water with me.

�� Oh My God! Harry that was
amazing! You�ve never been so deep before.� Her voice was dreamy and tired,
saturated with the after glow of sex�.REALLY GOOD SEX.

�� I said nothing as I continued on with my shower, washing
her back in the process. I suddenly felt so completely drained, I wonder why? Ha-ha.
Stepping out of the shower I help Jocelyn get out as well and we broth dried ourselves off. I noticed that Jocelyn had
brought her night clothes to change into; I wasn�t sure how I felt about that,
but didn�t really have the energy to really care.

�� Oh�Ok then.� Not the friendliest good bye but I was dead
tired; I�ll make it up to her after breakfast. We�ll going shopping or
something.

�� Slipping back into my covers I closed my eyes and prayed
for no more fucked up dreams.

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Author�s Note: I�m so sorry
this chapter took so long. It�d actually been done for a while but life just
got so horrible I just didn�t care enough to post. I know it looks like I just
wrote something real quick and posted just to post but I promise I didn�t.
Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon. Also I would also like to say that
a special thank you to allego
for their review. It was their review that got me out of my funk and made me
start to write again.

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