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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Harry_Potter/Severus_Snape
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Severus_Snape
  Additional Tags:
      PWP, One_Shot, Desk_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-01-21 Words: 2364
****** A Foolproof Plan ******
by Ashii_Black_(ashiiblack)
Summary
     Severus grows tired of Potter's lustful gazes, so he decides to take
     matters into his own hands. Oneshot.
Notes
     So a bit of background about this oneshot. I was going home on the
     bus, and I was in a Snarry mood. I took out my pencil and just
     started writing. This is my first-ever completed Snarry fic, so
     cheers for that. I really wanted to write something in which Severus
     was the one who pursued Harry, so this is what I came up with. It's a
     PWP, so enjoy.
Title: A Foolproof Plan
Summary: Severus grows tired of Potter's lustful gazes, so he decides to take
matters into his own hands. Oneshot.
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters herein are the property of J.K. Rowling
and Bloomsbury/Scholastic. No copyright infringement is intended.
Warning(s): chan, PWP
Word Count: 2,478 words
Author's Notes: So a bit of background about this oneshot. I was going home on
the bus, and I was in a Snarry mood. I took out my pencil and just started
writing. This is my first-ever completed Snarry fic, so cheers for that. I
really wanted to write something in which Severus was the one who pursued
Harry, so this is what I came up with. It's a PWP, so enjoy.
 
 
His dark eyes penetrated the green-eyed boy sitting in front of him. He had
seen the young man stare lustfully after him for the better part of 6 years and
it was becoming annoying.
He had tried everything to get Potter to stop. He tormented the boy to no end;
he even did his best to get him expelled. But no, Potter kept right on with
those lustful eyes traveling up and down his body.
It's not like he minded, really. Attention like that can do wonders for one's
ego. The only issue was that there was no follow-through. Being a professor
made it awfully lonely at times, especially given his age and sexual
preference. It was quite difficult to find a decent single man who liked close
to 40-year old men.
Back to the boy. He had given some consideration as to how he could execute
this thing with Potter for close to a year now. After careful analysis, he came
up with a foolproof plan; a plan to top any plan he had made before (and boy,
there were some great ones in there).
Severus Snape was no pedophile, but he knew this charade could not be kept up
much longer. It was time to bang Harry Potter.
-0-
"You have an hour to make your Acceleration Potion. You may begin…now."
Yes. There he was. Harry Potter, in all his glory. Did he ACTUALLY wear form-
fitting robes? Severus admired the boy's physique from across the room. All of
those muscles were absolutely enticing. He anted nothing more than to rub some
ice up and along those nipples, to trace the lines of his abs, to –
Oops. No time to get distracted. You cannot afford to get off track like that.
You're going for the grand prize. Part 1…commencing….now.
Severus walked by Potter, his fingers accidentally brushing his back. He
grinned when he heard Potter's sharp intake of break. This was going to be TOO
easy.
He glanced at Potter's Acceleration Potion. Abysmal could not begin to describe
what he saw in that cauldron.
"Tut, tut, Potter, if you're not careful, I may have to come up with a grade
lower than a T to describe what you've created in there," Severus whispered
softly into Potter's ear.
The boy turned to Severus. "Perhaps if someone wasn't constantly riding me
during class, I could focus on my word, sir."
Severus smirked at Potter's word choice. He had two theories about why this
young man could not perform in Potions. The first was that due to staring at
and daydreaming about his professor, the boy simply could not focus. The second
was that the boy was intentionally messing up to get Severus' attention. To be
honest, it was probably a combination of both.
"5 points from Gryffindor for your cheek, Potter."
Potter glared at him, his green eyes sparkling with rage. "You-"
"You want a detention?" Severus asked, enunciating his words and looking deep
into those green eyes.
Severus waited as Potter carefully watched his lips as he spoke. Did this boy
ever learn the meaning of subtle?
"No sir, I do not," he responded after a pause.
Severus closed his eyes. Each time Potter said, "sir", his cock twitched. It
began happening somewhere around Potter's fourth year, as his voice began to
deepen. He felt slightly guilty, but hey, who can control when an erection
occurs?
"Well then, Mister Potter," Severus responded, leaning in closer to the boy's
ear. "I suggest you make sure you get your potion finished in time."
The boy's ears grew pink and his face formed that familiar pout, but he stayed
silent.
Excellent, most excellent. The boy is now wound up. On to step 2.
Step 2 was an old pastime of his, one he greatly enjoyed with little guilt.
This step included Neville-bullying.
"Good lord, Longbottom, did you forget to put the scorpion venom in before the
toucan feather? I do not believe I have ever had a more dimwitted student
before."
Longbottom's face fell. Surely, the brat didn't actually think he was doing a
good job on the potion? "But, Professor, I –"
"Shut it, Longbottom. I don't want to hear your nonsensical explanation of your
mediocrity."
The boy chewed the inside of his cheek. Severus could practically hear
Longbottom's thoughts churning through his brain. "Well, then, Longbottom, I
guess you'll have to start over. You only have 25 more minutes to give me a
satisfactory potion or I will get the pleasure of failing you yet again."
Severus said with as much hatred in his voice as he could muster. He could feel
Potter's eyes burning holes into the back of his neck. "Potter! If you're so
interested in this conversation, why don't YOU work with Longbottom? That way,
I can save time by failing you both at once."
Severus swooped to Potter's area and cleaned out his cauldron. He waited
eagerly for Potter's reaction. If this succeeded (which it would), it would be
time for Phase 3.
"Are you joking?" Potter exclaimed as he leapt to his feet.
Severus' eyes glittered as the entire class stared at them, anticipating what
would happen next. He vaguely heard a "Harry – don't –" coming from the Know-
It-All as Potter walked towards Severus.
"Look – I don't understand why – you – what did I do?" Potter asked between
shallow breaths. "You treat me like shit! I have ALWAYS tried to do well in
Potions, and you just can't seem to get that through your stubborn head!"
"Detention, Potter." Severus said with satisfaction.
-0-
Phase 3 was a delicate process, involving a tango of conversation and
deliberate body motions. Severus knew that it was essential to keep his
behavior as specific as possible. Sure, he had been planning this for months
and he had tested Potter's reactions to various scripts countless times, but if
one little thing went wrong, he would not get what he had been yearning for.
A knock came from the other side of the door. Showtime.
"Come in, Potter."
The boy walked in, looking quite frustrated.
"Potter, I have here some gloves and a mask. You are to scrub off my shelves
without magic. I will be organizing my potions ingredients over here, so be
careful not to disturb me." Severus said, looking at the boy glaring at him
with a fiery passion.
"Yes, sir." Potter said ruefully and took the gloves from his hands. Severus
allowed his own fingers to brush against the young man's, who let out a soft
gasp. Severus grinned again. This really was too easy.
They began their separate tasks normally enough. Severus began working on
alphabetizing his potions ingredients, replacing the labels if needed. Potter
picked up a scrub brush and began to clean the shelves. Severus watched as
Potter's enticing ass moved back and forth. He only had to wait just a little
longer until he could claim that ass as his.
It was time. Severus whispered, "Diffindo!" at the shelf Potter was working on.
The shelf crashed to the floor, breaking two other shelves below it in the
process. Potter stared, bewildered, then glanced at Severus with a look of
horror on his face.
"POTTER!" Severus roared, and dashed towards the shrinking boy. "WHAT DID YOU
DO?" he growled, within several feet of Potter's face.
Potter's eyes widened. "I didn't do anything!" he cried. "I was just scrubbing
your shelf and it fell!"
Potter knew he was in trouble. Severus knew that he had this boy cornered and
in a few short minutes, he would be fucking him.
"Idiot boy, you've ruined my shelves!" Severus yelled dramatically. "You are
clearly not only inept at potions, but also at performing simple household
chores!"
The terror in Potter's eyes melted and replaced itself with anger. "Look, I
told you I didn't do anything. You don't seem to understand that!" Potter said,
his voice shaking with fury.
Severus pursed his lips and walked Potter into a wall. Potter tensed as Severus
placed his hands on the boy's shoulders. "What don't I understand Potter?" he
asked, his breath ghosting over the young man's face.
"I – I-" Potter stammered, clearly distracted by Severus' proximity.
Yes! It was time! Severus stood in front of Potter, his face barely 6 inches
away from the boy. His fingers still gripped Potter's shoulders, digging into
his warm flesh. Severus stared at Potter's face, his eyes and lips looking up
at him with a slight glare. He could see passion in the young man's eyes, even
a hint of nervousness.
Even thought he silence between them was probably no longer than 5 seconds, it
felt like an eternity as Potter's face moved towards Severus'. As their lips
touched, time seemed to come back to normal. Severus wasted no time in wrapping
his arms around Potter's waist, pulling him in closer. Their mouths devoured
each other, tongues fiercely battling for area in the other's mouth. Potter's
hands roamed freely up and down his professor's body, pausing at his chest,
then moving downward.
Both men were growing dizzy from lack of oxygen, but refused to separate from
the other. Severus lifted Potter in the air with ease, while Potter wrapped his
legs around Severus' hips, trying to leave no space between them.
Soon, Potter began rubbing his erection against Severus' own throbbing member.
Still kissing frantically, Severus pushed Potter on his desk, shattering
several jars of potions ingredients in the process.
"Look what you made me do, Potter." Severus breathed into Potter's mouth.
"I hope you punish me properly, sir." Potter said in reply.
Severus' cock practically groaned in frustration at Potter's use of the word,
"sir". He pulled away from the boy to rip off his robes, shirt, and trousers.
He was so sexually charged, his fingers were unable to grasp Potter's buttons
on his pants. Growing angry of not being able to remove his pants correctly,
Severus took out his wand and simply Vanished them. Potter looked at him in
surprise, but at the sight of a fully nude Harry Potter, Severus drew back down
to meet Potter's mouth.
As they kissed, Potter took off Severus' robes, unbuttoning and removing his
shirt as well. When he got to Severus' pants, his hand grasped Severus'
erection through the clothing, causing Severus to moan in pleasure. Potter was
able to quickly remove Severus' trousers, allowing their naked bodies to touch
for the first time. Potter threw his head back in satisfaction as Severus began
nipping his neck, traveling downward until he reached Potter's cock. Severus
lapped up some of Potter's pre-come, then traveled over to his puckered
opening. He slid his tongue in and out of Potter's arse, causing Potter to call
out his professor's name in gratification. Severus stuck a finger inside Potter
and began to move slowly in and out of the boy.
"Please…sir…more…" Potter panted, unable to form coherent sentences.
Severus quickly slid in a second finger and spread them. Potter responded by
calling out in both pain and ecstasy. Severus continued moving his fingers in
and out of Potter's warm ass, stretching him out for what was about to happen.
Potter continued to writhe on the desk, moaning and begging for more.
Never had Severus been more turned on in his life. This boy was begging him for
a fucking. Severus' neglected cock strained for attention. When he could ignore
it no longer, he whispered a lubrication spell, and inched his way into Potter.
When he was all the way in, Severus grinned. He had done it. He glanced at the
boy's facial expression, which was one of pure pleasure.
"Please…harder."
"I don't want – "
"I want you to hurt me." Potter said with his eyes pleading for more.
Potter's face just about sent Severus over the edge. He obliged. He began his
thrusts slowly, but firm. Then, he began pushing deeper into the boy, who
tightly clenched his muscles around Severus' cock. Severus could control
himself no longer, especially with Potter's request. He began to move faster,
slamming into Potter's prostate for his partner's pleasure. Potter began crying
out, occasionally digging his nails into Severus' shoulders when he felt
particular bouts of pain.
A few more quick thrusts, and Potter reached his climax. He yelled out, banging
his fists on the desk as he emptied his cock onto his own stomach. Potter's
increased tightness caused Severus to achieve orgasm, spreading his seed deep
into Potter. He fell forward onto the boy's face, and the two breathed deeply
in silence, trying to catch their breath.
"Wow." Potter finally said. "I've wanted to do that since I was 12."
"I know. Idiot boy." Severus responded, nibbling on Potter's jaw and taking
himself out of the boy. "I had to wait until after you were more of a man than
boy."
"Yeah, I suppose deflowering me at 12 would be unacceptable, no matter how many
times I fantasized about it." Potter said.
Severus shook his head. Gryffindors were so open. Whatever had he got himself
into?
Potter suddenly sat up. "My pants! Where did they go?"
"They're gone now." Severus answered with a grin.
"How am I supposed to get back to my dorm?"
"Well, I suppose you'll just have to stay here." Severus said, wrapping his
arms around the boy.
"I guess that's not so bad." Potter answered, pulling Severus into another
kiss.
Severus silently agreed. Mission accomplished.
FIN
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