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A/N: Good morning all! I am working hard to get you another
chapter up before I go away for the weekend which I will post in the morning
before I go. Enjoy this one.

Thank you all for your reviews:

DaVinci �Yep. Ron�s a lot of
issues to deal with!

Sheree �Wait and see. And,
oh, *fan warning*.

Jaino
�Yes I apparently can�t shut my brain up. >_< Glad you�re enjoying it.

Abbi Cee �We
really do share very much the same opinions on Ron, I have always wondered why
she played down his intelligence after that. I won�t (no more than he does himself, anyhoo). *loves Ron*

Beth �Wow, thank
you so much for the compliment. *furious blushing* I hope you continue to read
and enjoy.

The show must go on�

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�Yes, fuck me!�

�What do you think
we�re doing?� Severus growled, keeping his grip tightly on Ron�s cock as he
fucked him from behind.

Ron couldn�t answer; he was too lost in the sensation of
being thoroughly pounded. He didn�t even know that his body could take as much
strength as it was currently being subject to as Severus� hips snapped forward into
him over and over again. A hoarse yell ripped from his lips as Severus yanked
on his erection and sent him spiralling into the heat of his orgasm.

�Oh gods yesyesyesyesyesyesyes
fuck it, Sev, come on yes�� As ever, there was no let up just because Ron had
finished.

I could be having a
fucking heart attack and this man would plough me until he was finished.

There was a jerking growl in Severus� throat and he tensed,
grabbing Ron to him tightly with bruising strength as he choked out his own
climax.

They swayed for a moment, both up on their knees, and
Severus let out an exhausted groan.

�I feel a bit like that too,� Ron gave a breathy laugh. �I
feel like I�ve just gone two rounds with a vampire��

Severus snorted at that and let his head fall down on Ron�s
shoulder, cock still buried inside his lover. �You�ll have gone three by the
time the night�s out.�

It was Ron�s turn to groan and close his eyes. His body
ached and he was tired, but he wasn�t going to object if Severus wanted to have
him for a third time that night. Ron glanced at the clock and it told him that
it was half past ten. He�d been in Severus� rooms since seven. And he�d barely
had an hour�s grace between orgasms. He wondered how long he�d get before the
next one.

Severus finally shifted back and reached for his wand, eyes
lingering over the Fire Imp on Ron�s back. He was sure it was unnatural to have
such an attachment to a tattoo, but he most certainly did. Just thinking of it
sent him into seductive shivers. He cleaned both of them enough to not leave
embarrassing secretions for the house elves to find, then threw his wand to the
side and tackled Ron around the waist, who was still
up on his knees.

They landed in a sweaty heap facing the wrong way in the
bed, but Severus was too spent to care. Ron instinctively moved to accommodate
Severus� body on top of him, and they met in a lazy kiss.

�Mmm,� Ron groaned, wiggling his shoulders to a more
comfortable position. �Thank you.�

Severus grunted in response and engaged him in another kiss.

It was most unlike him to lie and kiss his way through the
aftermath of sex. He didn�t quite know why he did it with Ron; it wasn�t as
though the redhead had asked for it. He�d asked for cuddling, and intimacy, but
not the slow, steady exchange they were currently caught up in. Severus didn�t
even know why he�d even really granted the intimacy in the first place. It was
just a part of his nature to do and have done. Up until Ron, he had not seen
the point in lingering after his conquests.

He is not a conquest,
though. He�s not the one you�ve singled out of a gathering and then wondered
how you�re going to get rid of come the morning. He�s always still here in the
morning.

Severus broke off the kiss with a miserable frown when he
remembered quite why they were together that evening, hot for one another and
desperate to get their fill. The rest of the school was due to return the next
day, and as such Ron�s visits to his rooms had to stop to maintain their
secrecy.

�Stop it,� Ron whispered up to him. �Dirty distractions,
remember?�

�The later the hour gets the less that works,� Severus told him.

�I know,� Ron did not add anything more.

The truth of the matter was that neither of them had heard
from Dumbledore since their meeting in his office, and there was no hint in the
way he treated either of them about the school. He had said his decision would
come before the rest of the school returned and that, as they both knew with
cold dread, was the next day.

�I can�t stand this, it�s like� waiting for� Oh, bollocks.� Ron breathed shakily.

It must have been that he was out of sorts from his climax,
but Severus gave Ron a rare moment of leeway for his fear. With strong hands,
he took Ron�s face in between them, and looked into his eyes. �I know, I know it�s hard not to know. But we can only wait�� he
dropped a kiss onto his reddened lips. �Stay strong.�

Ron was surprised by the kind moment, but he didn�t draw
attention to it lest he scare Severus off from ever doing it again. He gave him
a small smile and kissed Severus back, wrapping his arms around his neck,
trapping the shoulder-length dark hair in place.

�Come on,� Severus pulled up and Ron, having studied his
vampire book much more thoroughly, instantly released his grip. Severus gave
him an appraising eye; if there was one thing that Severus couldn�t stand, it
was being denied leave when he wanted to move. Ron hadn�t even had to learn
that the hard way, he was proud to admit.

Severus re-arranged the pillows that had become dislodged by
his feet during sex, and settled his back against them, motioning for Ron to
crawl in between his legs and sit back against his chest. Ron eagerly complied,
slipping into position with ease and he brought the bedcovers with him,
covering both of them up to the waist. Severus felt warm and strong behind him,
and his chest felt surprisingly broad when those arms wrapped around him.

Ron leant right back and rested his head on Severus�
shoulder, and then he groaned in delight. He could feel Severus� genitals
pressing lightly into his backside, but they were completely uninterested, so
it seemed he would be receiving a reprieve from their gruelling pace for a
while.

�Wine?� Severus asked, but Ron
didn�t bother to answer, it wasn�t really a question. The bottle came zooming
in with two glasses and poured itself.

�Thank you,� Ron accepted his and took a mouthful of the
sweet wine. Dry varieties apparently came under the regulations about ingesting
sour items. Ron wasn�t going to complain, if he had to stomach wine he was glad
it was sweet and not stripping the back of his throat.

�So�� Severus searched for a way to break into conversation.
Normally he would prefer peaceful quiet, but peaceful quiet would leave them to
their thoughts, and that would be dangerous. �Have you done all your holiday
work?�

Ron snorted. �I�d done it all within the first three days of
the holiday. Probably not well, mind.�

�And why not?� Severus picked a
piece of fluff out of Ron�s hair absentmindedly.

�I�m sure it�s fine,� Ron shrugged. �But I wouldn�t be
surprised if I fail my Herbology NEWT.�

�Nobody fails Herbology NEWT, it�s
the simplest exam on the schedule.�

�I think I will surprise you,� Ron laughed and took another
mouthful.

�You never fail to,� Severus said dryly.

�Am I really such a shock?�

�Some aspects of you are,� Severus chose his words
carefully. �Others of you are what I always thought.�

�So, stupid, then��

Severus flicked him harshly on the ear. �Don�t be
ridiculous. I just meant� your tenacity. You were always an argumentative
little shit in the classroom and you aren�t all that different out of it.�

�Oh,� Ron flushed. �I thought I was doing better at being
your sub.�

�You are. However I am a perfectionist and there is always
room for improvement.�

�So, no pressure at all then?� Ron
grinned disbelievingly as he let his eyes roll up to the canopy above them.

�There is absolutely no
pressure,� Severus commented. �You will do it eventually, even if it takes
years to drum it into you.�

�So, what happens, Severus, if you know� I ever have a
headache, or stomach ache, and I just generally don�t feel like fucking you?�

�Then I will fix you with the plethora of potions at my
fingertips, give you half an hour to recover, and continue.� Severus hoped Ron
could hear the smirk in his tone.

Ron�s smile disappeared, though, and he did not reply to
Severus to assure him. Another thing that Ron had learnt was not to bother
doing so if it wasn�t the answer that Severus wanted to hear. Challenging words
just angered him and Ron was too tightly strung with nerves to fight with him.
Which was how they�d come to the sex distraction in the first place.

�Are you under the impression that you have to bend to my
will at all times?� Severus asked him quietly.

�Well, I thought that was what being a sub was.� The answer
was short and curt.

�I expect you to tell me, however, if you genuinely feel
unwilling, Ron. You have a safe word for the middle of sex, but it should never
get that far if you know beforehand that you need to abstain for whatever
reason.�

�And I�m supposed to believe you�ll just listen?� Ron drained his glass and
rested it in the dip between his own spread legs.

Severus stared at him in dismay. �Is that really what you�ve
been thinking?�

�Well to be fair,� Ron gave a tiny shrug, �I�ve not really
thought about it until now. I just don�t like the thought of being at your beck
and call, I�m not your slave.�

�Well, quite, heed your own words. You are not my slave and you never will be.
So what makes you think that you cannot object to sexual intercourse?�

Ron took in a deep breath and exhaled it in a noisy sigh.
�See what I mean? I�m not the sharpest tool in the shed, Severus.�

Severus put his drink on the bedside table and wrapped his
arms around Ron properly, bending his head so that he could whisper in his ear.
�I should have explained.�

�I should have figured it out.�

�We�re doomed, I am too hard on you and you are entirely too
hard on yourself.�

�I�ll handle it,� Ron said with the sort of determination Severus had seen
people maintain heading into battle.

�Do you find it hard to submit to me?� Severus asked.

�I find it hard not to touch you,� Ron looked sideways at
him. �I find it hard to accept that I can�t claim you in the way you�ve claimed
me. But I accept the reality.�

Severus pressed a silent kiss to Ron�s shoulder. �Your
position is not an easy one.�

They fell to silence then and Severus kept his lips on Ron�s
freckled skin, whist Ron reached up and placed his own hands over those on his
torso, wondering if that counted as acting out of his position.

�I like it, though,� Ron whispered. �I like that you treat
me that way� I mean, I can�t stand it when people boss me around for the sake
of it� Hermione, my mum� It just makes me be more stubborn. But it�s different
with you.�

�How so?� Severus kissed behind an
ear.

�Well, first and foremost, it makes me hard. I�d be worried
if Hermione was doing that anymore, and damn right scared if my mother was.�

Severus snorted his laughter and Ron twitched as the hot
breath tickled his ear and grinned.

�But it goes further than making you hard,� Severus
recovered himself.

�Yes� It�s almost like not having to think. I like the
escape.�

�I find my escape in doing it,� Severus felt odd confessing
his preferences in such a way, but if he was determined to control the lurking
need for total submission from Ron, he had to strive for equality where he
could. �To have someone at my hands that just bends the way I bend them,
doesn�t argue, and I get what I want from that� it�s very exhilarating, and
very unlike real life.�

�You�re very believable� so forceful but� can I ask you
something?�

�Yes��

�Am I meant to be scared of you? Because, really, Severus, I�m not. Not in the
bedroom, not of you drinking� I�m just� not.�

�I�m glad you�re not scared of me in the bedroom,� Severus
replied quietly. �Whether you should be scared of me at other times is
something I�m still battling with personally.�

Ron gave a nod and relaxed further into Severus� arms. It
felt like being wrapped in a warm cocoon, being held there. It was enhanced
when he felt long legs wrap over his own and tug them a little further apart.

�Oh Merlin�s balls, again?� Ron couldn�t help his whimper.

�No,� Severus smirked into the skin of his neck. �But I
thought a bit of extra contact wouldn�t go amiss when we�re having a discussion
of this nature?�

�Okay�� Ron smiled, blossoming with warmth that Severus felt
the need to seek extra contact with him when they were already entwined.

�Can I ask you
something?� Severus asked delicately, looking at the slope of Ron�s neck and
the way his skin was so creamy.

�You will anyway,� Ron laughed.

�How do you really feel about what�s going on with your
family?�

Ron exhaled through his nose, making a discontented noise in his throat. �I
miss my brothers� and Ginny, but she can be vicious so��

�Have you had any contact?�

�I did, actually. Harry came through the fire again
yesterday.�

�Why didn�t you tell me?� Severus realised his tone was
sharper than he�d intended.

�Was I meant to?� Ron challenged him edgily.

�What did he want?� Severus smoothed over the bump they�d
hit.

�To see how I was and to give me a letter
from my mum.�

�What did she say?�

Ron didn�t answer immediately and dropped one of his hands
from Severus� to fiddle at the bedcover. �She just said I was ridiculous for
taking what she said in her howler literally� and that I�m still her son no
matter what I do.�

�Well, isn�t that-�

�She finished by telling me she thinks I�m making the
biggest mistake of my life, and when I�m thirty, and alone, she hopes I won�t
regret my decision. Nice to know she�s got that kind of faith in my personality
and attractiveness, huh? That she really believes I�ll never find anybody
else.�

Severus wasn�t quite sure how to answer him. It was obvious
that Molly Weasley loved her youngest son very much, and didn�t want to see him
make mistakes, but then she was advising him to take the route which seemed
worst for him. Unable to arrange his words into a comforting manner, Severus
merely kissed into Ron�s hair and strengthened his grip.

�Could be worse... Charlie gets this every year,� Ron
shrugged half-heartedly.

�That�s the one with curly hair?� Severus tried to remember,
but there were so many Weasleys that they all tended to blend into one. �Works
with dragons?�

�Yeah, he�s a good bloke,� Ron realised he hated talking
about them; it made him miss them all the more.

�You could go, you know� just go and see them.�

�What do I say to people who are convinced I�m making a
mistake?�

�I can�t answer that for you.�

�Well stop trying to then, if you�re not going to get past being cryptic,� Ron
snapped.

Snarling inwardly at the reprimand, Severus reeled in his
anger and waited until he was calm again to speak. �Why does he get this every
year?�

�Interested in my family now?� Ron raised an eyebrow even though he was facing
away from Severus. �Why?�

�Because you never talk about them, and that is not normal
or healthy for you.�

Ron sighed again. �Charlie lives in Romania for
most of the time. She doesn�t have the same control over him that she has over
the rest of us and it drives her absolutely bonkers. Even Fred and George don�t
have the same sort of freedom that Char does� so when he comes home, he gets it
in the neck, or in letters� �Why haven�t you found yourself a girlfriend yet?��
Ron�s voice heightened to accurately imitate his mother. �And that�s normally
swiftly followed by �Or a boyfriend, I�m not
discriminating�.�

�Is your brother gay?�

�How the fuck should I know? I�ve barely seen the guy in
four years,� Ron shrugged. �If he is I would have heard by now� gossip mill
turns fast in our family.�

�So� I�d be right in assuming your family do not know of
your indifference?�

Ron gave a low laugh. �You�d be very right.�

�Will you ever tell them?�

�I guess. I don�t know. Who knows?�

Severus felt Ron shutter against him and repressed a sigh.
As bubbly and humorous as the redhead was, there was no doubt there was the
tendency to brood within him.

�You are too closed,� Severus warned him. �Eventually we
will have an in-depth knowledge of one another. We should get used to it.�

�I think that�s a bit rich coming from you,� Ron levelled. �You barely tell me
anything. We kiss, we fuck, you drink, we have a cuddle, we talk about the
present� you tell me nothing of the past, Severus. You�ve got to be prepared to
go at this tit for tat.�

�You have told me nothing of consequence,� Severus� tone was
curt. �And everything you want to know of me is major.�

�So throw me up against the wall and shoot me,� Ron
muttered.

�Look, I�m not going to argue with you,� Severus sighed. �I
understand what you�re trying to say. But I��

�You�re not ready, yes, I know.�

Ron made to push his way out of Severus� arms, to put some
distance between them, as when their conversations got fraught that was usually
what they needed to relax. But as he moved Severus� arms tightened painfully
around him and held him in place.

�I was turned three years ago. You remember this?�

Ron gave a tense nod and wondered where Severus was going.

�You also know of my role as a spy between the Dark Lord and
Dumbledore?�

Ron gave another nod. �A role I didn�t expect, if I�m
honest.�

�At the time, you assumed, like Potter, that I only worked
for the interests of the Dark Lord, and not your own cause.�

�Yes,� Ron whispered, as shame surged through his bloodstream.

�Well, you were not the only one that thought it. And you
know what I was, at least, originally� I did not particularly count as a Death
Eater the second time round, and even less so after my change.�

Ron looked down at the arms holding him. The left arm was
bare of the Mark he had expected to find there, but he had never asked.

�Yes, you�ve noticed I don�t bear the Mark,� Severus
murmured. �I am surprised you did not ask.�

�I didn�t ask because the war�s in
the past, everything is in the past from that time. You were exonerated. And
things were different between us than they had been.�

�Not everything from the war is in the past,� Severus
breathed. �Especially not for me. In fact to be
honest, it is to the war that I owe my current condition.�

�I� sort of wondered,� Ron chewed his lip. �With the timing.�

�You are astute, as I have always known.�

Severus smoothed his hand up Ron�s stomach and set one of
his fingers to lazily tracing around one of the man�s relaxed nipples. It
served as a welcome focal point.

�I will tell you the truth,� Severus said in a quiet tone.
�My change was brought about by the Dark Lord. When I was in service to him, he
often talked of the need to have immortals within his ranks, those who would
never be badly hurt by spells. If an unforgivable was thrown at them, it would
just bounce off. And your side did not have them. You had a werewolf, but they
are different to us.�

�Yes, I remember, seeing as I had to move Remus Lupin�s dead body myself,� Ron�s voice was thick with the
agony of that memory.

Severus ignored him and carried on. �Most of us just assumed
that he meant bringing in outside immortals, welcoming them into the fold and
burning them with the Mark as we had been. We were uncomfortable with the idea
but obviously, we did not protest.�

�Not a sensible move��

�No. But then one night everyone was called, and he was
speaking of his desires, and then he revealed that he had chosen two of us for
the �privilege�.�

Hearing Ron�s sucked in gasp of air, Severus faltered, but
then his resolve strengthened. �Of course, one of those two was me.�

�Why?� there was a quiet horror in Ron�s voice which made Severus again almost
stop.

�Because� I suppose he thought there was irony there. I
would be a spy for him, and yet cursed to a life of immortality, and should
things turn out successfully for the Resistance, as he called you, then I would
be around to suffer, and I expect, keep his values alive.�

�But you didn�t share his values, the second time round��

�No, I did not.�

�Good, because y�know� that blood you�re drinking is
condemned as traitorous.�

�Obviously, protesting was out of the question, though to be
honest I think at that moment I would rather have faced mortal death than
becoming what I did. I was��

�Shitting yourself?� Ron supplied,
with a gentle reassuring squeeze at Severus� hand.

�Well, if you want to be so crude� I don�t know who changed
me, as I have told you before.�

�How did it happen?�

�Do you really wish to know that?� Severus asked weakly.

�Yes,� Ron answered firmly, squeezing the hand again.

�You have to understand that the Dark Lord liked to perform.
He liked to put on entertainment.�

�Are you were saying you were the night�s entertainment?� Nausea bubbled in
Ron�s stomach.

�Yes, I am. I remember being blinded temporarily-�

�That�s a bitch,� Ron scathed. �I remember that, I got hit
with it in the Ministry.�

�Unable to see where I was going, it was all too easy for
them, really. Forced on my knees, that feeling creeping on my neck which comes
from someone circling you like prey� When a vampire attacks with the intent to
turn, the process is painful, as I�ve said before. We are able to excrete our
own blood through our fangs when we are in the mindset� and our blood is
fortified with the toxins with which to turn.�

�I remember from the book,� Ron said softly.

�It feels like ice,� Severus explained. �Like someone is
dripping freezing liquid into every vein and muscle, and it overcomes you part
by part.�

�Do you get aroused when someone�s changing you?�

�I did,� Severus muttered bitterly. �And the vampire that
changed me knew it, because they were very content to masturbate me into
completion in front of all those assembled��

Ron went very still and silent in his arms and Severus
assumed it was with disgust.

But it was actually a supremely handled attempt made by Ron
to keep his fury inside. He had known, growing up in a wizarding family, the
corrupt and depraved nature of the Death Eater circle. From the hushed
discussions that stopped when he entered a room, to the fear he had eventually
felt at their very hands, he knew they were closer to a cult than an
organisation. But the thought of the man who so powerfully commanded him being
submitted to such humiliation was burning anger through him like a tornado.

�Then when enough had been transmitted to my bloodstream, I
collapsed, as most do� they all said I took the change badly, health wise,
which is, as I�m sure you remember, unusual. Normally it does not affect
people.�

�What happened?� Ron whispered.

�Well, I�ve never really known. The Dark Lord saw fit to
keep me locked away in the two days it took my body to accept the differences,
without explanation, without my wand��

�Without blood?�

�Yes,� Severus whispered. �And I don�t remember much of it.�

�So then how did you� Bridgette?� Ron was having trouble
forming sentences.

�They released me at night with the other man who had been
subjected to the change. We were both hungry, we dragged the first two Muggles
we could find into a dark alleyway. He� killed his.�

�And you?�

�The blood made me feel sick,� Severus sighed. �I needed it
and yet it made me want to rip out my own insides.�

�So then what?�

�I parted ways from him; I could not stand to be around
someone who had just left an innocent body in, if I remember rightly, a muggle
recycling bin.�

There�s a type of dark
humour in that, surely? Ron kept his face straight and looked at the wall
opposite.

�I found Bridgette totally by accident. She recognised my
symptoms instantly. And then she took me home with her.�

Ron jerked at that and cast Severus a shadowy look.

�Nothing happened. She�s a complete vamp in every sense of
the word, but she would never do that to somebody so new. She cared for me; she
explained everything, the changes which had happened��

�And then she held your hand through that Depression thing
you�ve never spoken about but seemingly forgot was in the book,� Ron said
shiftily.

�I was foolishly hoping you would not make the connection.�

�Astute, as you said�� Ron reminded him.

Severus kissed into his hair. �It was very difficult�
fighting what I was but could not change. I was so lost and all I could think
of was how I would never be normal again. But I think� I think that is a story
for another night. Are you content with the answers I have given you so far?�

Ron let out a choked mutter and burst out of Severus� arms,
he scurried to sit on the end of the bed before he could be caught. Heart
pounding, he leant against the bedpost he had been tied to the first time they
had fucked. He closed his eyes and clenched his hands into tight fists, knuckles
drained to white as the bone strained against his skin.

Severus remained in the bed, uncovered by Ron�s abrupt movement;
the sheets were down at his ankles. He looked at the hunched form and tilted head
and wondered what he had said wrong �Ron had seemed to be taking it remarkably
well, up until that point.

�Ron?� He tried in a quiet voice, and was disturbed to hear
a waver in it.

�I�m fine, just give me a minute,�
Ron said over his shoulder.

�Are you� is everything alright?�

�I�m fine, Severus,� Ron re-iterated firmly.

�Your actions suggest evidence to the contrary��

�I�m just� I know you don�t do the whole outpouring of
emotions thing� so I�m just calming myself down.�

Severus was puzzled by that. �Ron, do you believe that I am
immune to such displays?�

�You�ve told me before you don�t have time for it,� Ron
still did not look round.

�And that transmuted in your brain that I never want you to
show emotion? Are we really back to this again, that you think
you must be so slavish as to control everything you assume I will not approve
of?�

Ron gave a small nod and wondered what was about to happen,
as he felt the mattress dip with movement and a rustling over the bedcovers.
The strong arms returned around his torso and lips pressed to his cheek.

�That is not the case. Do not hide from me.�

�Okay,� Ron mumbled, looking at his bare thighs, swallowing
the lump in his throat.

�Did you not consider that the protection would compel me to
care for you, if you were truly upset?�

�I don�t want you to have to be compelled to do anything,�
Ron said darkly. �I want you to want to hold me. But we�re different, I get it.
You�re reserved and I�m� used to wearing my heart on my sleeve, I guess. I get
emotional about things which don�t even touch you.�

�They say opposites attract,� Severus sighed. �Turn around
so I can see you.�

Ron took a few deep breaths before doing as Severus asked,
and was surprised when the man wrapped him up his arms again and stroked his
back soothingly.

�I am not cold-hearted. Please remember that.�

�I wasn�t saying that you were! I know that you-�

Ron was cut off when Severus caught his cheeks in his hands
and smushed his mouth together into a messy pout so
that he could not speak.

�Be quiet,� he smiled, and released Ron�s face.

�Severus� one more question?� Ron beseeched him, bringing up
a hand to let his fingers dabble in the dark chest hair. �Your
Mark?�

�It seems that Voldemort did not estimate the effect the
change would have on the damage he had inflicted to our bodies by bestowing the
Mark. It is essentially dark magic and a piece to be carried in your soul
forever. I� regard that element of the change, the fact it vanished my mark and
healed the parts of me that it had diseased, as the only good thing about it.�

Ron gave him a warm smile then and said, �Is it still the only good thing?�

�You�re a cheeky sod,� Severus rolled his eyes exasperatedly, shaking his head.
�Fishing for compliments like you would trout.�

�I would not fish for trout, it mings,� Ron made a face.

�It what?� Severus frowned.

�Oh, it�s gross,� Ron explained with a shrug. �I don�t like fish much at all
really. Especially whole� no food with a face, that�s my motto.�

�And the bacon sandwiches you sink daily?�

�Different,� Ron insisted. �Though, my family do keep pigs so I do battle with
my conscience sometimes. But I like meat too much to be a vegetarian.�

�Your family has pigs?�

�And chickens. And a goat, which was meant to be for milk
and cheese but after the fifth black eye and a broken jaw, we kind of cut our
losses. She just keeps the grass short now.�

�So� do you live on a farm?� Severus asked interestedly.

�No, we just have our own animals and grow our own
vegetables. It�s� cheaper,� Ron blushed, admitting his family�s relatively poor
state.

�I don�t know� drinking cider, keeping pigs� you�re just
some rough-and-tumble burly country lad really, aren�t you?� Severus smirked at
him.

Ron smirked right back at him. �If
you�re implying anything about
rolling around in a haystack, you�d be one hundred percent correct.�

And Ron bounced away off the bed then, walking casually to
the bathroom and opening the door. The candles lit immediately as they were
charmed to do and he headed for the toilet, but Severus was in the doorway.

�Who did you roll around with and when?� There was an overwhelming tone of
demand.

Ron aimed in the bowl, �Severus, really, you�re going to
stand here and ask me this as I use the loo?�

�Fine!� was the answering growl and Severus stalked out of sight.

Ron cheerily hummed over the noise of his actions in the
toilet, hoping it reached Severus because it would infuriate him all the more.
He slowly washed his hands and hummed some more, checked his appearance in the
mirror �sex is really bad for my hair!- and then stepped back into the bedroom, his feet
sinking into the plush carpet.

He was expecting some kind of retaliation and it came in the
form of a spell which knocked him into the wall separating the bedroom from the
office, and his hands were secured tightly above his head, and, he glanced down
when he felt the sensation on his ankles, his legs were pushed apart by a
spreader bar.

�Are you going to tell me or do I have to torture it out of
you?� Severus stepped over, tracing the tips of his fingers over the end of his
wand.

�Which would you prefer?� Ron raised an eyebrow.

Severus tapped his wand at Ron�s crotch and the redhead
groaned. He�d been introduced to that particular spell the night before �it was
a spell which would place a cock ring on him as soon as he was hard enough to
warrant one. And as he saw Severus sink down to his knees, he could only
estimate seconds, rather than minutes, before his already spent cock was
encased.

Severus cast his usual cleansing spells before dropping his
wand and taking Ron in his mouth, bringing his hands up to the redhead�s hips
to hold him in place.

He sucked gently, lapping his tongue with precision and a
wetness he knew Ron craved. Teasing him to full length, Severus slid one hand
down and rolled the heavy bollocks hanging beneath the cock he was molesting in
his hand, squeezing gently and tugging when he felt that Ron would be enjoying
the sensation too much.

Ron groaned aloud as he felt cold metal appear from thin air
and snap around the base of him, too tight to be comfortable for long.

�Now,� Severus rose to his feet silently. �That�s better.�
He reached up a hand and set thin fingers to playing with the awakening nipples
on Ron�s stretched out torso. �Are you going to tell me?� He pinched down hard
on one nub and Ron gasped at the sharp pain.

�She� she was a girl from the village, she works in the
Muggle post office��

�When?� Severus wrapped his other
hand around the neglected erection standing out from Ron�s groin.

�I was� this summer just gone,� Ron swallowed.

�And what did you do?�

Ron threw him a desperate look and Severus smirked at him
and gave a harsh tug at Ron�s cock. �Tell me.�

�I took her for a drink in the pub and we got a bit merry,�
Ron gasped as the hand began to pump up and down.

�And then what, you fucked her on your way home?� Severus
raised an eyebrow. �And there was me thinking you were such a virtuous country
boy� What did you do?�

�She sucked me off first� I didn�t even ask��

�Lucky boy,� Severus stepped closer and Ron could see his eyes sparkling with
delight at tormenting him so much.

�She was nothing compared to you.�

�I don�t doubt that. I am very skilled. So� how did it go,
your first time fucking a woman?�

�It was good��

�Did you come?� Severus licked out at Ron�s lips.

�Y-yes,� Ron closed his eyes and tilted his head back
against the wall.

�Did she?�

�Yes, oh God� Severus, please��

�Please what?�

�Stop asking me��

�No,� Severus devilishly grinned. �Now I�m going to ask
about what men you liked��

Ron groaned as his face burned with shame. This was
something he had never admitted to anybody before and he was so undignified
spread against the wall the humiliation was doing strange things to his crotch.

�So� was it one of your roommates that first caught your
eye?�

�No,� Ron breathed hard.

�Someone in another house, perhaps?�

�Yes,� Ron admitted and cried out when the hand on his cock
tightened further.

�Who?�

�

Ron burned, his confession was going to surprise Severus and
he didn�t want to admit it. He�d never even really liked admitting it to
himself �not because the person was a man, but because they were supposed to be
rivals.

�It was� shit, Severus� please��

�Tell me.�

�Blaise Zabini.�

�No wonder you kept it quiet,� Severus remained calm but
inside he was stunned. �And, Blaise would never have gone for you.�

Ron ignored the insult; it was the truth, anyway.

�And what did you think about him?�

�I imagined him sucking me off� touching me� anything� look, Severus, please, I don�t like this��

�Who else?� Severus said softly,
leaning in to brush their lips together.

�Anyone,� Ron choked desperately. �I�m a fucking teenager,
Severus��

Severus immediately sank to his knees again and slid his
lips around the leaking cock, lapping away the pre-come like one would errant
jam at the corners of their mouth. Ron moaned above him and whispered his
adoration. Making quick work at teasing more out of the redhead, Severus took
him fully inside his mouth and buried his nose in the wiry curls of hair at the
base.

�Please take it off�.� The hiss filtered down and Severus
drew back, keeping his lips firmly around the shaft until he sucked off with an
indecent pop and Ron cried out his irritation.

�No, I�m not done with you. Did I not inform you I�d have
you three times before the night was out?�

Severus grabbed his wand and released Ron, who sagged bonelessly, as he had expected, at the sudden release. He
managed to catch himself before he hit the floor, however, and Severus directed
him towards the bed and trailed wet kisses down between his shoulder blades.

Ron was dizzy from the sexual onslaught, but not enough that
he was willing to stand for the humiliation he had just suffered. He spun
around and caught Severus off guard around the waist, not caring if it provoked
his anger. With surprising ease Ron managed to fling the man on the bed and
went with him, landing on top of the slender body, their erections crushing
together. He bent down for a kiss and locked around Severus� mouth, feeling hot
hands grappling at his back, fingernails dragging over his skin and Ron let out
a groan at how it made him burn.

Severus was stunned beneath him, seeing the predatory glare
in the usually calm blue eyes in Ron�s face, and his breath was stolen away by
the kiss. He wasn�t even really aware of grabbing at the skin of Ron�s back, or
writhing as sexually as he did beneath the hot body.

What jerked him out of his euphoria was the very definite
brush of a hand in between his legs, and a finger scraping dryly over his
entrance. He blinked madly for a few moments before groaning at the sensation,
in a place where he had barely been touched by anybody else in his life. Ron
swallowed and continued the gentle movement, not chancing to push his luck
beyond a few strokes.

�Oh gods, that�s so��

�Good,� Ron finished for him and kissed him again, keeping
his finger busy but not pressing for more.

�Suck me,� Severus hissed, as soon as he broke free of Ron�s
mouth, and he raised his hands to guide Ron�s head, not that he needed it.

Thrilled with the chance to give, Ron slid down wordlessly
and curled his tongue over the tip of the straining cock which tasted of
Severus, and of his own pre-come which had transferred. A little shiver ran
down his spine at the thought of tasting himself, as always, and Ron hungrily set
to task, swirling his tongue around the tip, teasing the foreskin, licking
across and into the slit, enjoying the feral growls slipping from Severus�
throat as he did so.

And his hand was still stroking. An idea struck him and Ron
licked a long trail down Severus� shaft, then onto his balls, pausing to pay
them adequate attention before sliding further down to grace the skin between
them and where his finger worked. His shoulders pushed Severus� legs apart with
ease and then without a breath of hesitation, his tongue replaced his finger as
he laved gently over the older man�s hole.

There was a shout then, and Ron tensed, wondering what would
come as a reprimand for his forwardness, but it was only adjoined to a long
stream of hissed curse words and a tensing body. Ron looked up just in time to
see Severus coat his own stomach with come as he climaxed suddenly.

Mouth open, Ron pulled up, eyes wide, and looked down at the
way Severus was still shuddering on the bed. It made his erection burn with
want, still bound up and straining. Severus caught sight of it and reached out
for Ron�s hips, pulling him closer. Then he tapped the ring with his finger, it
vanished, and Ron instantly fell over the edge, adding his own semen to that
already coating the hot skin of Severus� belly, groaning and pointlessly
thrusting his hips.

They looked at each other then and Ron was pulled down into
Severus� embrace, a kiss claiming his lips and their expulsions rubbing between
them.

�Oh god,� Severus let his head fall back panting. �You��

Ron closed his eyes and buried his face in Severus� neck,
trying to mask the delight which had broken onto his face at having gotten away
with his daring.

Their racing breaths slowed as they lay together silently,
neither moving but clinging to one another tightly.

�Ron� you are unbelievably reckless�� Severus whispered.

�I know� but you seemed to like it.�

�Luckily for you� how did you enjoy your lesson in humiliation?�

�I hated it,� Ron swallowed with shame.

�But you still got off on it� not all humiliation is
negative.�

�Are you trying to tell me that was a lesson in response to my reaction over
what happened to you?� Ron pulled up, dismayed.

�And if it was?� Severus raised his eyebrows but failed to
look nonchalantly imposing with sweat matting his hair.

�Then you�re fucking warped,� Ron sagged downwards again,
not having the energy to fight after his third orgasm of the night.

He felt a gentle hand stroking across his tattoo and let out
a happy sigh of contentment. �See. We are distracted.�

Severus groaned his approval and kissed Ron�s shoulder.

�Thank you for telling me,� Ron kissed the shell of Severus�
ear.

�You needed to know.�

And Ron knew that. He stored the information away in his
arsenal of arguments for defending his lover, should the occasion arise.

They did not speak after that, and, as they both knew would
happen, their minds turned back to worry as they held each other.
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