Title: Scars or Happy B-Day Gemini's
Author: BertaS
Pairing: Severus and ? I don't want to give it away.
Rating: NC 17
Word Count: 315
Warnings: Slash
Summary: We never think of the scars that our choice of partner may leave behind. I am dedicating this to the Gemini's on Severus *sighs* Happy Birthday all.
A/N: This made me get out of bed to write it down and now, rereading it in the daytime; I actually find it rather disturbing. Anything you recognize I most likely stole and they aren't mine I am just playing with them. Un-beta-ed
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Scars
The way the cock was pounding into him Severus almost felt as though he would taste it when the other man came. He pushed back as the other man thrust, crying out with nearly every stroke. He had been ordered not to come until told to but was very close to disobeying that order.
Then it stopped the man holding tight to his hips as Severus writhed and whined, "Oh, please, please? Nhah!"
He was rewarded with a chuckle and a whispered, "Please what, Severus?"
"Master! Please Master. Please let me come."
There was another low chuckle and the cock was withdrawn completely causing Severus to whimper. The man ordered, "Turn around."
Severus obeyed only to have a hand fisted in his hair and the cock pressed to his lips. He automatically opened even though he was a little put off by the thought of where the cock had just been. He moaned and only gagged slightly as the cock fucked deep into his throat, although, this only lasted a few thrusts before the cock was withdrawn again.
The other man leaned back on the pillows and motioned to his lap. "Sit here." he ordered. Severus eagerly obeyed, straddling the man's lap and sinking back onto the lovely cock that filled him so full. That made him feel wanted and loved.
He hadn't been told to, but he was moving on the shaft, riding the other man with his head thrown back in pleasure. He was so close he knew would come any second the admonition not to completely forgotten.
He noticed the man holding his wrist and stroking his forearm but paid no attention to what he was saying until the pain hit and the man was demanding he come.
As Severus Snape screamed in a combination of pain and pleasure Voldemort smiled and finally released his seed deep into his newest Deatheater.
