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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Harry_Potter/Severus_Snape
  Character:
      Severus_Snape, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Age_Play, Consensual_Non-Consent,
      Sexual_Fantasy, Quidditch, Established_Relationship
  Stats:
      Published: 2007-02-26 Words: 2170
****** The Second Game ******
by earthphoenix_(roughknuckles)
Summary
     SMUTTY Valentines! Harry seems to have a little, after-quidditch-
     game-fantasy that Professor Snape is able to help him out with.
     Consensual age-play, role play fantasy.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
The rest of the Quidditch team had filed off after a narrow victory over
Slytherin, buoyant, some singing at the top of their lungs, leaving their
seeker and captain alone in the team tent to change and shower.

"Congratulations Potter, you beat the Slytherin Quidditch team today." Severus
spoke smoothly, fully dressed in the locker room, standing with his back to the
door, now locked, "But I am Slytherin, and I can assure you, no Gryffindor will
ever conquer me." And just like that, his outer robes fell to the floor.

Harry was just taking his scarlet robes off, his muscles shaking and tired,
only seeing Severus there after they were off of his head, "P ... professor,
what are you-" he backed up a little, taking a deep breath and knocking his
broom over.

"Oh, Mr Potter. I think you know exactly what I’m doing here. After all, was it
not you who first said that you’d be teaching Slytherin a lesson? And I, in
turn who suggested otherwise?" Severus took his shirt off next, a fine pile of
black silk pathed the way to the showers, to Harry.

Harry tried to fumble for his discarded glasses and wand, but couldn't feel for
them, backing up accidentally into the warm shower that drenched his chest and
his already open pants, weighing down the fabric and starting to peel it off of
his skin, "Yeah, and you were wrong, weren't you?"

"They day is not yet over Mr. Potter, and you failed to specify the nature of
your lesson." Quicker then any flash of magic, Severus descended down upon
Harry, grabbing the boy by his hair, pulling him over to the wooden bench,
pushing him down so that he knelt on the floor, stomach pressed against the
wood of the bench, back beaded with sweat and water from the shower.

Harry gasped, spitting a mouthful of water as he was forced down, his own cock
going shamefully hard, protruding from the opened fly of his wet, pale pants
that left nothing to the imagination, "No-" he gasped, almost choking on the
water.

"You say that you don’t want to be special Mr. Potter? Well you’re not! You’re
not above being my little fuck whenever I want, whenever I say!" Severus spat,
kicking Harry’s knees apart, forcing his pants down further to the floor.

Harry squirmed, reaching back with his strong arms, trying to throw Severus
off, away from him as his legs were kicked open, "I'm not your easy LAY, Snape-
get off of me, get off!"

Severus jerked Harry’s head back painfully, tightening the skin across his
throat so that it made it hard for the Gryffindor to breathe, "No?" Severus
pressed a knee into Harry’s back while his bare hand came down upon Harry’s
ass, striking it red where his palm landed.

Harry gasped roughly and his eyes closed, fingers fisting tightly at the
feeling as he nodded, Snape's hand print standing out in crimson against his
hard, white ass.

"Mmm- very good Potter … I could get rich off you easily … even if I charged my
associates only a galleon a fuck, I would be a billionaire by the months’ end.
How would you like that Potter?"

Harry hissed, his nipples hard against the bench as he ground the words out
between clenched teeth, "You think I'm your whore or something?"
"Or something." Severus’s hand came down upon Harry’s ass.

Harry half howled at the feeling, but his fine, high ass arched back for more,
"Oh, gods-" he swore, hips starting to fuck the air in front of them
helplessly.

"Good Potter. Seems you can learn …" Severus rewarded with another hard slap to
the ass.

He hissed again that time, louder, "Fuck-"
Severus kept his knee into Harry’s back while he reached under, between Harry’s
thighs, palming his heavy balls, "Just needed a subject you were good at, it
seems."

"OH, oh, oh, oh-" Harry's green eyes rolled back and he moaned deeply,
"Severus- hands ..."

"Severus now, am I?" he pulled his hand off Harry’s balls, giving the faintish
brush of his shaft before smacking Harry’s ass again. He removed his knee from
Harry’s back and moved around, standing directly behind Harry’s kneeling body.

Harry gasped again, sharply as he was spanked, Snape's hand reddening the pale
flesh of his ass. "Yes- yes, I ... yes ..." he was almost begging, flushed
deeply, clutching the bench as Severus moved behind him.

Severus palmed the left ass cheek, and backhanded the right, smacking each in
turn, "Present yourself Potter! Lift your ass!"

Harry's overworked thighs trembled and he obeyed, lifting his hips so that he
was arched perfectly, his muscle and young skin smooth, "You won't ... you
can't ..."

"Oh, I most certainly will." Severus released his grasp on Harry’s hair,
sliding his hand down, around the back of his neck, keeping his face down. His
other hand smoothed over Harry’s red ass with approval. "Your slutty ass is so
tight now, it will be almost like screwing a virgin."

Harry's head dropped to the bench below, his forehead touching the wood, head
throbbing. He drew one knee onto the bench, "I'm ... not a slut!"

Pressing his fingers down between Harry’s red ass cheeks, Severus separated the
young Gryffindor, thumbing over the cleft to his ass, "Be good now Potter."

He groaned, "Get off! GetOFFOFME!"

Severus pulled his hand back and smacked it over Harry’s backside, hard.
"Behave! Else, I’ll go in dry!"

Harry rasped, panting, "Okay, okay ..." he lowered his head again, clutching
the bench, "okay, whatever you want ... just don't ..."

"Good boy Potter." Severus rewarded, smoothing his hand over Harry’s backside
soothingly, sliding his fingers back down, thumbing over Harry’s ass, making
small circles with the pad of his thumb until it became soft, wet, and slick,
he pressed it into Harry, forcing his way past the resistance with a groan of
his own.

"Ahhh-" The Gryffindor's cry echoed in the tent and his shoulders shook.

Severus smirked, easing his thumb inside of Harry, pressing down slightly to
relax his circumference. Briefly letting go of the back of Harry’s neck,
Severus undid his belt, and no sooner had he done this, then pressed his wet
cock up against the underside of Harry’s ass, rubbing against his hanging balls
and the underside of his shaft from behind.

Another shaking, trembling gasp and Harry pressed back against Severus, "Fuck
..."

"So soon?" Severus began to fuck Harry’s ass with his thumb, short and shallow.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh ..." Harry whimpered, "that's ... just your thumb?"

"Brilliant deduction Potter, yes-" Severus sneered, "just my thumb." And yet
Severus began to grind his cock against Harry’s parted thighs.

Harry let out a long, deep, plaintive moan, tightening his thighs together so
that Severus was fucking the join between them, "Ohhh, gods that's ..."

"Good. Yes, I know Potter. You can say it. You can say, Yes Professor Snape,
you’re so good, I can’t wait to have your cock in me … go on, try."

Harry bit his lip, moaning and trying not to say it but- "Y ... yes ...
professor S- mmm-"

"Yes, professor Snape." Severus coached Harry with a grin. "I want your cock.
Say it!" His thumb pressed down, popping his own joint as he pushed into
Harry’s body.

"I- Ah-" he moaned, "I ... I ... want your ... " He panted, pushing back
against Severus eagerly.

"My …? My fat, throbbing cock?" Severus smiled, almost laughing as he pulled
his thumb out, pressing in the head of his cock while Harry was still stretched
enough to do so. He groaned desperately as he slid himself in, smooth, despite
it being so tight.

Harry almost shouted, his knuckles going white around the edges of the bench.
His mouth was open wide in a soundless 'O'.

"Fuck-" Harry-Severus groaned, his fingers curling around Harry’s hips, holding
the Gryffindor in place, "your ass is mine …"

He nodded, groaning lasciviously "Gods, you're ... so ... " he whimpered, "so
..."

The skin on Severus’s chest bubbled up in a slightly flush as he finally let go
of the breath he had been holding. He rocked himself back and forth on the
balls of his feet, slowly burrowing a path so that he could ravish Harry
properly.

"Please, slow, slow, slow ..."

Severus pinched Harry’s ass, getting the boy to pay attention, "What do you
think I’m doing?"

"I ..." he panted, looking back as much as he could, "want to remember it all
..."

Severus raised a fine eyebrow, "Who says I’m going to let you remember this
after I’m done with you?"

"Please ..." Harry moaned, pushing back over him gently, pleading.

"We shall see." Severus relaxed his fingers from around Harry’s hips, pushing
down over the front of his thighs, one pressing up, over the flat of Harry’s
muscle toned stomach.

Harry relaxed around him enough now that Severus slid inside a few more inches
and Harry felt so full he could hardly breathe.

The Gryffindor’s body was pressed back against the Slytherin Head of House, so
close together that as Severus felt Harry up, it was almost as if he were
touching himself. Though Severus recalled, he had never had this sort of body
at this age. "Good boy." Severus rewarded again, rubbing his hand over Harry’s
stomach, as if to brush away the butterflies.

"Sogood ..." Harry moaned, arching his back so that his body pressed down into
Severus's hands.

The corner of Severus’s mouth pulled into a little, pleased smile. His hand
moved further up Harry’s chest, fingering each of his hard nipples in turn,
twisting them slowly between his long fingers, encouraging Harry to slowly
uncurl his back, to stand up straight in his arms.

Harry let Severus guide him up and stood, wrapping his long, strong arms back
around Severus's neck, "Yes ..."

Severus gasped as Harry moved, having a cock up Harry’s ass improved the young
man’s posture considerably. Severus kissed his neck, just under his ear,
fingering over Harry’s body, pressing and smoothing muscle. His other hand
reached down, and after taking Harry’s prick into his hand, gently squeezed,
beginning to slowly milk the brave Gryffindor.

Harry looked down at the hand around him and moaned, "Your hands ...." he
started to move back in pulses against and around Snape's cock.

"Yes Potter, my hands … all over you … touching you, fucking you … and you like
it, don’t you."

"Yes, yes, love it ... gods, love it ..."

"Such a handsome boy-" Severus kissed Harry’s neck again, licking off the sweat
from quidditch, "push back onto my cock, you want it? Take it."

Harry nodded, tilting his head against Severus's shoulder as he started to push
and then sink back around Severus over and over, "Ohhh ... yesyesyesyes,
professor, yes ..."

"What do you think Potter? You, with all that pent up frustration … how’s this
for a release?" Severus sucked, and bit slightly at Harry’s neck as the boy
pushed back onto him.

"Oh ... ohgodsyes goingto, going to ..."

"Good. I’ll enjoy feeling your orgasm Harry." Severus smirked, squeezing the
base of Harry’s cock a little tighter, controlling the blood flow.

Harry's hands fisted in Severus's hair, slamming himself back against his
professor's hips, moaning raggedly at each thrust, "OhfuckfuckYES, YES- I-"

Severus’s skin crawled as he felt himself flush again, hearing Harry make such
sounds. His free hand moved up Harry’s chest, lashed across his body, hand on
his shoulder, holding their bodies together as the Gryffindor thrashed. Severus
closed his eyes tightly as he breathed against Harry’s neck, "Harry-"

"Let me ..." he begged, voice rough, "letme-" he moaned, "FUCK, SEVERUS!"

Severus slowly smiled, devilishly against Harry’s neck, "Come for me, Mr
Potter, want to feel you break on the end of my cock."

Harry screamed wildly and came, arching out like an archer's bow as his cock
throbbed and pumped cum all over Severus's hands.

"Ahhh-" Severus tilted his head back as he breathed with a smile, his own spunk
dripped down between the insides of Harry’s thighs. He let Harry ride himself
out to exhaustion, wrapping his arms around the young man, one hand on his hip,
the other still on his shoulder, holding him safely, supporting him.

Harry felt semi-conscious and dizzy, hot, exhausted, trembling and blissful,
"Mmm ..." he moaned, Quidditch gear strewn about them, their pale bodies
entwined, Severus's hair sticking to the sides of his face.

Severus carefully lowered them both to the floor, still holding Harry in his
arms. His hand moved from Harry’s hard shoulder, up to his head, fingering his
hair, pushing it out of his face, "Shhh-" he smiled wickedly.

Harry opened his eyes slowly, a field of emerald meeting Severus's black orbs,
"That was ..." he smiled and kissed Snape.

"… a very nice fantasy of yours, Harry." Severus finished his sentence, kissing
his cheek affectionately.

Harry laughed quietly, "Well you come to all my games, I thought maybe you
might enjoy this too ..." he nuzzled Severus softly.

"That was very kind of you to consider my pleasure, Harry." Severus held Harry
close, rocking slightly. "Though, I daresay you enjoyed it as well." 
End Notes
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