I give a deep breath. I have to slow down. What I want to do with him now has nothing to do with haste, neither with my own pleasure. Tonight, it's all about Harry. I will be his slave.
I get up and stand at the side of the bed. I take off his shoes and socks, calmly. He looks at me, intrigued. I take off his glasses. It's a shame he can't see me clearly, but glasses and sex shouldn't mix. He still has his robes on when I begin to massage his feet, legs and thighs. He squirms, impatient, and manages to get rid of his robes himself. I only smirk. Haste will get him nowhere.
Oh, but just by seeing him in his underwear, my cock stirs. He doesn't have too much body hair yet... Oh, Merlin. Perhaps my guilt can help me to control my passion. What a strange idea. All these years working as a spy have accustomed me to this kind of reasoning: how to take advantage of something apparently unfavourable.
I climb to the bed again and straddle him. Gently, I stroke his belly, his navel. I pinch one of his nipples, then the other. Merciless, I rub my nose at the bulge in his underwear. My boy murmurs something unintelligible, and wriggles his hips against me.
It's no use trying to extend the torture, he's only 17. I take off his underwear, slowly. He stares at me, wide eyes, more and more intrigued. He still doesn't know what will happen, he's so inexperienced... A shiver of desire shakes me, just to think that I will be the first to do this to him.
I rub his member with my nose, savouring his male scent. He gets totally hard immediately. Teasing him, I lick his inner thighs, nuzzle his crotch hair. I lift my head to see his expression. He gazes at me, looking mesmerised, totally focused on what I am doing. Lowering my head again, I finally touch the tip with my tongue. He involuntary bucks his hips into me. I lick from the base upwards in broad slow strokes. Very slowly, I savour each piece of smooth skin, moving my tongue from one side to the other. When my tongue reaches the ridge of his head I retreat back to the base and retrace my path. My licking changes to kissing, my kissing to sucking, my sucking to ever so gently gumming. This time, when I get to the tip, I cover it with my lips. Harry moans loudly his pleasure. I take a breath and slowly descend onto him, opening my throat to receive its length. I pause at its base until my body revolts in its need for air. I raise my head, pulling the cock with me, until I reach the crown. Again and again, I repeat the action. I bob up and down, and I suck.
At this point, I'm completely hard and fully erect too.
I continue to suck him, increasing my pace, and he squirms beneath me. I feel him throbbing.
"Oh, Sev..."
Come for me, Harry, I think, but I can't speak, for my mouth is too busy! Soon, Harry pulsates violently and spills his seed into my mouth.
I take off my robes and lie on top of him, my cock still fully hard and erect. He stares at me with awe, worship. Oh, this is not what I want. I don't want to be his God, I want to be his slave.
"Don't look at me this way, foolish Gryffindor. I am not the Slytherin Sex God. It's you who inspires me, who burns me. Don't ever think that you're not good enough or that there's something wrong with you or your body."
"Sev, don't you want to... I want you to be my first."
Holy Merlin. Just hearing him say these words almost makes me climax.
"Harry... If this is what you really want... But not until you have recovered all your powers, all right?"
"Alright," he answers, worn out by pleasure.
I adjust his legs so that my cock can slide between his thighs. I kiss him, first tenderly, then fiercely, while I thrust against him, and oh, he rocks against me too, until my own seed spreads over his legs.
I roll over to his side, still holding him.
"My beautiful boy."
His sated smile almost makes me come again.
TBC...
Author's Notes:
Hm, well. If my story disappears from FF.net, you can find it on http: // www.theboaconstrictor.hpg.ig.com.br
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Replies to Reviews:
Nymphadora Tonks1: Oh, well, as you have seen, that "ending scene"
was not the ending! I hope you have liked!
sev1970: Yes, both are insecure, yet, somehow... LOL! Imagine if they weren't. Thank you! I think you will like Part 3: there I will tell everything about Sev's insecurities.
Anarane Anwamane: Okay, there's no need to *think*. Just enjoy.
Sally-Jo: Thank you!
Heather Snape: Thank you! Yeah, they still are insecure, despite the hot scene. Let's see if they can overcome their complexes.
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Please, don't read it if you're not comfortable with it. Be careful.
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