Chapter 42: The Counsel Of Impure Thoughts
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Warning: Rape via Flashback...
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Sirius Black's Bedroom, 12 Grimmauld Place, Muggle World...
Cold black eyes had surprising focus in the darkness of the equally cold bedroom of the nefarious Sirius Black. His encounter with Hermione Granger, now known by him to have been Evelyn Shaw due to her manner upon confronting him about his past encounters with a certain dour Potions Professor, still lingered in his mind as vivid as the details of his rather indecent memories. Despite the apparent chill of the night air, Sirius had not in the least been bothered by it as he lied naked on top of his bed with his right hand stroking his average sized cock as it became more and more aroused. His mind took him back to the furious confrontation he had with Severus Snape and the tight grip the enraged wizard had on his throat before Harry Potter sought his way to jumping in. He'd not been so close to his involuntary lover since the night before he'd run off and become a death eater, a harrowing bit of knowledge if ever there was one.
Sirius grunted as his hand worked furiously as he thought back to the last time he had taken the enraged Slytherin's cock and the effect it had on him even while he'd been locked away in the icy confines of the Prison of Azkaban. He recalled every detail, right down to the chill in the air from the decent into the castle dungeons and the nervous feeling he had when he looked upon the ruggedly handsome pale wizard whom he'd given so much grief.
Snape had not known it, but Sirius Black had been quite weak for him given their history and even having a moment of his attention brought back the feelings the charming Gryffindor felt on those nights when the two of them had been hidden away from the sight of prying eyes and given to their own devices.
The former Prisoner of Azkaban recalled the callous feeling of the pale wizard's palms as they slid across his exposed flesh in the wake of his securing Severus Snape's unwavering obedience despite the rage behind his obsidian eyes and the intent to murder in his tone. Sirius had never known a more exquisite sight than that of the struggling younger wizard's cock once he let it out of the angry boy's trousers.
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Random Night, Hogwarts Castle, Wizarding World...1976...
Severus Snape struggled against the commands of the charming tyrant before him despite it being of little use. His dark eyes blazed with fury as the hands of his most hated enemy and vile oppressor moved along the slick pale flesh of his newly exposed cock. Bile rose up into the back of the younger Slytherin wizard's throat but there was little he could do as Sirius Black took it upon himself to stroke his cock relishing in his discomfort as he did. Young Severus hated himself for responding to the tentative stroking as his cock became aroused and his enemy delighted in it.
"Someone's pleased to see me." taunted Sirius still stroking the poor younger wizard.
"Get the hell off me! hissed young Severus as he once more struggled against the magical concoction that compelled his body to obey the monster behind the Gryffindor crest labeled brown dinner jacket.
"Now Snivellus...is that any way to treat the bloke that's given you so much pleasure?" asked Sirius before taking things a step further by enveloping the struggling wizard's cock via his mouth.
Severus Snape's disgust intensified as his treacherous body began to gain pleasure from such a despicable act.
"I will kill you, Black..." growled Severus attempting to gain some control of himself. "I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!"
Sirius seemed delighted via the threat and suckled the angry boy harder.
Severus grunted unable to help himself despite his disgust. His body had not taken issue with the likes of Sirius Black invoking pleasure within despite it being by force.
Upon hearing this, Sirius Black saw another opportunity to rub in his prowess as a lover.
"You know Snivellus, if you think my sucking your cock is all the rage...you are going to love what we do next." he said getting to his feet after letting the young Slytherin wizard's cock fall from his lips.
Severus knew exactly where this was going and he wanted no part of it. He had enough nightmares concerning the twisted fantasies of Sirius Black and he wanted out before anything further could destroy any hope he had at living a normal life.
Sirius was not to be denied however as he stripped down naked before the younger wizard whom had closed his eyes, not wishing to be subjected to such twisted insanity.
The charming Gryffindor rolled his eyes knowing full well that this petty attempt had been of no use. He made his way over to the make-shift bed and lied on his back with his legs spread wide and his arse exposed.
"Come and fuck me." he said giving a direct order to Severus Snape whom had not been able to resist the command despite his continued futile struggling.
"I WILL SEE YOU DEAD FOR THIS YOU SICK FUCK!" shouted Severus as his body obeyed the command of his tormentor.
He wanted nothing to do with the scene of his own cock invading the arse of the twisted fiend he despised as Sirius whimpered and moaned in the wake of feeling the younger wizard's cock move about inside him.
The twisted Black sibling gave the command as Severus Snape began to thrust his exposed cock inside him against his will, much to the delight of the charming teen.
Severus Snape growled as he was forced to sate the lust of his tormentor vowing a slow and painful revenge when the time came for this torment to be avenge.
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Sirius Black's Bedroom, 12 Grimmauld Place, Muggle World...
Lost in the memory of the reluctant Slytherin boy's thrusts, Sirius Black's own cock began to pulse and before he knew it, he'd let loose all over the bed and sheets gasping as he attempted to catch his breath in the wake of his act. He could almost feel the pressure from the younger wizard's body against his own that night as he rode him until near day-break before freeing him and escaping to Gryffindor tower where no one had been the wiser. Not even Dumbledore saw fit to question him as he'd played his role to perfection.
The next day, Severus Snape had not been so high and mighty when Sirius and his fellow Marauders came across him in the court yard. He looked like he hadn't slept at all and could barely keep his book from falling out of his hands. The fury behind his obsidian gaze remained. A rage that burned as intensely as any passion if one asked Sirius.
Still panting, Sirius Black looked up at the ceiling as his thoughts of the past dissipated.
"You will be mine again, Snivellus." he said more so to himself than out loud. "And this time your little runt whore can do nothing to stop it."
