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Altered Minds COMPLETE	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 31796 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Severus’ thin, lips pressed tightly against his made his Harry’s beat faster, licking along the seam of Severus’ bottom lip begging for entrance. Denied for a brief moment before, they parted, teeth nipping at Harry’s full top lip before thrusting his tongue deep into Harry’s stunned mouth, the kiss intense and violent. Lucius’ gasps echoing in Harry’s head but seeming far away as Severus pushed his weight against Harry’s, his body sinking into the soft mattress. Revelling in the strength in the potion master, finding his body immediately responding to the dour man, Harry parted his thighs and groaned at the friction of his firming cock rubbing against the material of Severus’ robes. The heat in the room intensifying, Severus’ body against his was making Harry feel light headed. The anger quickly turning to lust, the kiss deepening and Harry writhed under the intense dark eyed man. Images in his head of the man, gloriously naked increased Harry’s ardour, his cock rock hard and engorged with need. The whimper that spilled from Harry’s lips breaking whatever spell Severus had found himself under, breaking the contact with a vicious bite to his lip, splitting the tender flesh, Harry’s mouth filled with blood as he was abruptly and viciously thrust away. Dark, angry eyes regarding him while he pushed himself up off the bed with a harsh shout of fury.

“NO!” rich tones washed over Harry, the man’s voice filled with hatred.

Harry’s muddled brain raced to catch up with him, confused by the sudden change in the man. Certain that for a moment Severus had wanted him, the passion in the raging man had been evident. Tasting the blood on his tongue and feeling the dribble of it on his chin, Harry reached up and ran his fingers through the tacky fluid, bringing them up to look at the coated vivid fingertips. The earlier anger that Harry had felt reared its ugly head again, his voice husky with the desire that still rushed through his veins but rapidly tiring of the former potion master’s attitude.

“You didn’t answer my question,” tempted to kick himself for deliberately pressing the man’s button, intrigued to see Severus’ reaction if the earlier kiss had been anything to go by, Harry expected fireworks, “Did you get your reward?”

Lucius froze on the spot, hurt grey eyes lighting on Harry for a second, he felt awful for upsetting the handsome blond. Brain not engaged and seemingly set on taunting Severus, Harry smiled at the thunderous looking man with a sly smirk.

“Well, I’m curious…did you ever watch him bathe as well?” Severus’ face blanched and Harry’s laughed, Lucius confused at the words.

“Get out!” the thunder in Severus’ voice would have once reduced Harry to a nervous wreck, but a force was driving him to provoke a response from the distant man.

“No… frightened to answer me, Severus?” malice dripping in his voice, Harry shocked at his own actions, unable to back down and perversely enjoying the man’s obvious discomfort.

Serves him right..bastard.

“How dare you,” Severus blustered, his face bright red, “I would never take advantage of a student or do anything like that!” his face paled as Harry tapped the side of his head.

“Memories, Severus… I have your memories. So it was just me that you watched and wanked to then?”

Severus crossed the room that he been pacing in three strides, face contorted with pure rage. Harry squared his shoulders, heart thundering in his chest and prepared to fight. Unsurprised when Severus dived at him, his weight hitting Harry and forcing him back onto the bed, Lucius shouted for them to stop. Harry aimed a punch, satisfied when it connected to the side of Severus’ face, seeing stars as the man retaliated with a sharp punch to the side of his head. Distracted as Severus thrust down to pin him, not realising that his clothed covered groin was brushing alongside Harry’s hard shaft, a low moan spilling from his cut lip. Obsidian eyes flared with surprise then a fire that Harry had never seen before, the flash gone as soon as it had come. A huff escaping Severus when Lucius forcibly removed him from on top of Harry, disappointed at losing the weight of the man on him, Harry sighed.

“You fucking little shit.. just like your bloody father!” Severus gave Lucius a look of disdain and stalked from the room.

“Why?” Lucius’ upset and clipped tones broke the strange mood possessing Harry, immediately regretting his words and taunts.

“I’m sorry,” Harry offered, his words sincere and he sat up to touch the shocked blond, Lucius moved away from Harry’s hand, “Lucius, I am sorry.”

“No you’re not,” Lucius looked at him with distaste, Harry felt his heart plummet, “Maybe you should leave.”

“No.. please.. listen to me,” pleading, Harry grabbed his arm and pulled the resisting blond onto the bed, “Ok, I’ll admit I don’t care that I hurt him, but I never meant to upset you, Lucius, please believe me.”

“That was unnecessary,” Lucius sighed, leaning slightly into the grasp Harry had on his arm, tentatively, Harry stroked the smooth exposed skin of the blonds’ wrist, “I don’t want you to leave.” Lucius whispered, his eyes lowered and not meeting Harry’s stunned gaze. The sombre atmosphere morphing into something else entirely, Harry’s pulse began to race as he stroked Lucius’ wrist, his words filling his head with a undeniable feeling of elation.

I want him.. I want to touch him and make him mine.

That overwhelming thought encompassing Harry’s conscious mind as he pulled the blond to lie on the bed with him. Loving the sensation of Lucius’ hard body resting on his, his cock that had not deflated at all during the scene with Severus twitched reminding Harry of it’s existence. The haughty blond had a knowing smirk on his face, brushing his pouting lips against Harry’s parted ones, the kiss light and brief. Desire coursing wildly, Harry followed the blonds’ lips as they pulled away, licking and pushing his tongue into Lucius’ mouth. Breathing into each others lungs, the kiss became heated instantly. Harry humming his appreciation at the taste of the blond on his tongue, mapping the addictive coral of Lucius’ eager mouth. Fingers wrapped themselves in Harry’s hair, Lucius tugging his face to devour his mouth with ease. Moans of arousal spilled freely between as they rutted against each other.

“Harry, we can’t,” Lucius muttered, the regret clear in his voice, Harry ignored the words and concentrated on touching Lucius’ slender neck with feather like caresses, luring the blond to forget his protests, “I have to speak to Severus.”

“Fuck Snape,” Harry moaned, his tongue following the path his fingers had taken, excited by the feel of the throbbing pulse point in Lucius’ neck, “I want to touch you.. lick you.. taste you.” Harry punctuated his words with tiny nips to Lucius’ pale skin. Grey eyes rolled back in his skull, Lucius let out a small whimper of lust at Harry’s provocative words. Reluctantly, Lucius pulled away from Harry, his own moans of disappointment mingling with Harry’s distressed ones.

“Stay, he’ll be fine,” Harry lunged up to kiss Lucius’ down turned mouth, “He’s a big boy.. I’m sure he won’t be crying over this.” Lucius quirked his eyebrow and Harry was struck by the familiar facial expression, surmising that the blond had been around Snape for way too long. Shaking his head and negating Harry’s claims, Lucius got up from the bed, his eyes fixed on the tented front of the sheet.

“Sorry, we’ll talk later.” He reassured Harry before exiting the room, a wistful and tempted look on his face, grey eyes looking with longing at Harry’s straining cock. A disgruntled moan spilling from his mouth as he left the room.

“Fuck.” Harry huffed, flinging himself back onto the bed, his cock aching with the need for release. Frustrated, he reached down to palm his cock, the tip soaking through the sheets adding to the come already coating the material. Closing his eyes and letting out a long, relaxing breath. Harry found his mind wandering and slowly images began to take shape.

Snape stood in a deserted classroom, Harry was struck by how young he looked. Innocent and wide eyed, his nerves were apparent as he paced back and forth, his dark eyes fixed on the room.

Waiting for someone?

Biting his bottom lip, Severus was muttering to himself, Harry moved closer to hear the teenagers words. The scent of sandalwood invading his nostrils as he moved to Severus, Harry found himself taking a huge lungful as if breathing in the man.

“What if he doesn’t come…oh what if this is a joke.” Harry surprised by the trembling tone in Severus’ not quite deep yet voice. Upon looking more closely at him, Harry surmised that he was probably no older than about sixteen.

The teen halted his steps and held his breath as the door opened to reveal nothing, the room plunged into darkness. Severus let out a scared gasp and Harry heard thumping noises followed by Severus shouting to be released.

“Shhh..I won’t hurt you,,relax, this will be fun.” a cool, male voice echoed in the room. Harry felt disorientated, the dim light only revealing shapes of two men, entangled in each others arms. Low murmurs of excitement filling the room, the two close to each other and Harry could hear the wet sound of kissing.

“Mmmm yes,” Severus’ voice whispered huskily, an answering moan made Harry shudder with arousal, the noises making his cock twitch, “Touch me.” Severus begged, his tone became breathy and Harry realised that the future potion master had got his wish. Approaching the moving bodies, his eyes became more focused though he was still unable to make out defined faces. Relying on recognising the shape of Severus’ body, Harry could see that the other person was slightly shorter but not by much, his body stockier than the slender Snape. Muffled moans as they embraced, the kiss becoming heated, hands moving frantically and exposing skin to the cool air of the classroom.

“More..yes..yes.” an unfamiliar voice groaned out, Harry could make out Severus moving his hand down and the sound of a zipper being lowered seemingly deafening in the room. Harry licked his lips, his hand unconsciously moving down to palm his cock. A low grunt emerging from the unidentified teen, soft exhales followed by a slick sound, Severus’ hand flying back and forth as he stroked the cock of the keening man. Harry longed to see the shadowy obscured face of the other man, watching with avid eyes as mystery man reached down to palm Severus through his trousers, a whimper his reward.

“I want to fuck you.” he breathed, Severus halted his movements, apparently freezing up. Instantly the kiss restarted, the teen trying to soothe the nervous Severus. Slowly, the potion master’s body relaxed, the tension gone as he leaned against the nearest desk and gasped under the attention from the wandering hands of the more experienced teen.

“Next time?” Severus asked, his voice trembling with fear and a hint of excitement.

“Promise?” the shadowy figure muttered, resuming the kiss and reaching inside Severus’ trousers to stroke his shaft.

“Yes..I promise..please touch me.” the hint of pleading in Severus’ voice made Harry moan out loud, his exhales mixing with the breathy grunts emerging from both teens as they chased their releases. The heady scent of sex, the musky smell of pre-come assaulting Harry’s sense, his heart pounding with desire.

“OHHH!” Severus’ back arched, his hips jerking erratically and the hidden faced man groaned with lust as the dark eyed teen poured his release into his trousers and over the stroking hand. Severus’ climax dragging the stranger’s from him, Harry watched Severus’ hand pumping frantically as the obscured teen grunted, Harry caught a brief glimpse of spurting hot come covering Severus’ hand and the floor below them. Long, hitching exhalations echoed loudly in the silent room, both teens struggling to slow their thundering hearts, the high from the shared climax making them incapable of speech.

“Tomorrow?” Severus’ asked, sounding unsure of himself, Harry stunned at this side of the normally arrogant man. Finding it hard to marry up the rapidly surprising aspects of Severus’ character that these memories were revealing to him.

“Mmm we’ll see…if you promise,” a soft kiss placed to Severus’ lips made him sigh, “I get to fuck you next time?”

Frowning, Harry listened to the reluctant teen agree to the other teen requests, the hitch in Severus’ voice giving Harry pause for thought.

“I promise.. tomorrow?” the hope in Severus’ voice touched a nerve in Harry.

He doesn’t want to.. That guy is a pushy bastard.

He’s going to use him.

The idea of Severus being used by the mysterious teen bothered Harry more than he thought it would. Suddenly gripped with a desire to see who this persistent man was, moving away from the two to stand by the door, determined to catch a glimpse. The kiss broke apart, though it appeared that Severus was reluctant to break the embrace, the other teen pulling away and with a brief peck to Severus’ lips he walked to the door.

“Remember.. this is our secret.. don’t tell anyone, understand?” there was harsh edge to the voice, Severus nodded and Harry didn’t need to see his face to know it was no doubt full of hurt.

The light in the corridor shining on the teen’s face as he opened the door. Harry’s heart stuttered to a stop and his mind screamed to look away. His hand flew to his mouth to hold in the shout of disbelief. A jaunty hitch in the teen’s walk as he ambled down the corridor, snug smirk firmly on his face, pushing his askew glasses back onto his face was Harry’s father.
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