A/N:
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Sorry!
I meant to update at least a month ago, but then I got one of my little writer's blocks. (gawds, I hate them!) And then when I finally was ready to update (a weak ago, but still...) FFN wouldn't let me in! I kept checking in, but it still wouldn't let me. > , -tear-
That's my useless excuse and sadly I'm sticking to it... But now I'm here! And I bring promises! From now on I'll update every weak, no matter what, if so only with as little as a drabble.
Warning: Do not read further if you are scared or/and uncomfortableor/and not allowed by any law to read Chan, masturbation, homosexual sex, use of sex toys or anything close to this! This is your final warning. Once this is over there's no goingback. Until the sequel... -grins sheepishly-
Disclaimer: Everything except the vibrator belongs to J.K.Rowling and her minors. Er, buddies.
Cold hands ran over his chest, stopping to squeeze a nipple before going around his waist. Harry moaned as Snape's hand went further down, gripping his buttocks and making him buck into the warm form of the Potion Master.
"Gods," he whispered as Snape gently spread his legs and slipped between them. A shiver went through him as the older man trailed one long finger down the curve of his right buttock. It tickled and Harry tried to move away from the gentle caresses but a steady hand on his left hip stopped him as Snape slipped that devilish device down his crack.
Starting at the very beginning and slowly moving down towards his hole. Harry gasped as Snape's finger finally reached it.
The vibrator had almost slipped out and with the assault of touches from Snape Harry had almost forgotten it was there. Now, however, with Snape's fingers running lightly over the handle and slightly pushing it in and letting it glide out before pushing it lightly in again, Harry remembered all too well.
"Please, s-sir. Just, oh!" Snape had let the thing slip almost completely out before thrusting it back in hard. It hit that spot making the delightful shivers go through him again. Harry moaned hard and bucked up again, not sure if was trying to escape the special care of the potion master or wanting more.
"Quite the Gryffindor slut we have here." The Potions Master's deep voice cut through Harry's pleasure. He bucked up again and let out a laud moan. The shivers triggered by that voice was the best yet, by far, Harry decided.
"Amazing, just with my voice," Harry opened his eyes (when had he closed them?) and met the deep black eyes on the face currently set up in a devilish smirk. "I can make you twist and moan with pleasure. A gift of mine, I suppose."
The smirk grew and Snape's eyes twinkled. Like Dumbledore's, Harry thought and before he had even finished the thought that annoying Snape-like voice rang through his head again.
Here you are, laying beneath the man- No, Sex God!- you have had a crush on for two years and you think of Dumbledore!
No! I wasn't-
You wasn't? Well it sure sounded like it! No, get back to reality and let Severus fuck you!
Fuck me? You don't mean…?
Snape was watching him with that amused look again. Like he knew what Harry was thinking and was delighted to hear Harry's inner struggle against himself.
"You should listen to your common sense, Har-Potter." He purred.
"W- what?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all." And with a cruel twist on the vibrator, sending it both around and deeper in, Harry forgot all about mind-reading-Snapes and annoying inner voices.
"Just relax, Potter. Just feel…" The man was purring again, voice low and right next to his ear. Harry tried to relax his muscles, but it was damn difficult seeing as every time he felt completely relaxed and floating-on-a-enlarged-broomstick (as he himself put it) that thing in Snape's hand would bump into that spot inside him and make him tight up again!
The third time it did this Harry gave up and instead tried to move with it. Moving his hips and thrusting up against the vibrator worked wonders and he, without realising it, relaxed his bum muscles.
"That's it…"
Suddenly Snape reached around him and slipped the hand not occupied in other… activities… under Harry's pillow. He pulled back with the forgotten remote control in hand.
"Now we'll see some real action." He muttered under his breath so quiet that Harry almost didn't catch it.
Still moving the vibrator he pushed 'Low' and, pushing the vibrator hard all the way inside, Snape let go of the handle and sat back. At first Harry didn't feel any difference and looked up at Snape's face questionly. Then, he felt it.
The Thing was vibrating inside him!
Slowly moving around in circles, seeming to be everywhere at once. It was hitting all the places inside of Harry that just needed to be hit.
Guess I know now why it's called a 'vibrator'. It vibrates…
Harry moaned as the thing hit his special-place for what felt like the millionth time in only a minute or so.
"Like it, Potter?" Snape, very unnecessarily, asked him with a smirk the size of Jupiter on his face.
"Yes! Oh, please!" Harry moaned again and the moan turned into a groan as Snape wrapped his hand around Harry's erection. The firm stroking of his penis and the stimulation of his hole was too much and finally sent Harry into the strongest orgasm of his life so far.
The world seem to black out for a minute after. Harry couldn't be bothered to move a muscle and was just laying there. The come on his stomach was drying and sticking to his skin. He shivered as the after shock went through him.
"Gods… Sir, that was… Wow."
Snape moved up from where he had been laying next to Harry on the heated mattress. With slow movements he pulled his wand out from his robes and a quick Stupefy spell later left Harry clean and fresh. Then, Snape reached down and pulled the vibrator out of him.
The cleaning spell had unfortunately for Harry left him both clean outside and inside. The vibrator was completely dry and hurt as his worn body desperately tried to keep it in.
"Uunh! S-stop…" He pleaded with his professor, but one look at the man clearly stated pleasure at Harry's pain. "You're- ungh!" The vibrator was finally pulled free and Harry was left feeling empty again.
"You did that on purpose, didn't you?" He questioned angrily.
"Trust me, Potter, when I say that thrusting a vibrator up one of my students' ass and giving said student a hand job was not what I had in mind when I came up here." Snape smirked again.
"Not that!" Harry shivered. "The… dryness. You did that on purpose." If Harry had had the strength to lift a hand he would have used that strength to point accusingly at the man now attempting to hold back laughter.
"Yes, Potter. I did do that on purpose." "I knew it! I'm telling Dumbledore you were hurting me on purpose!" Snape stayed silent for the minute it took for Harry to realise exactly what he had said and then some to watch the violent blush spread across the younger man's face.
"Maybe not the details…" Harry mumbled. Snape smirked… again.
"The reason for me 'hurting you on purpose' was because this was meant to be a punishment, Potter. A punishment for skipping detention, remember?"
"Oh…" Harry remembered now. Had Snape gone through this entire thing only to give him his punishment? Had he noticed Harry's attraction towards him and played Harry only so he now could break any tiny thread of hope the teenager had of having… something with the man? It certainly seemed like something Snape would do. But then again, the man usually had good reasons for doing whatever he was doing and pulling a vibrator out of Harry's dry ass hardly qualified as "good reasons".
"Since you so obviously are not impressed by my choice of punishment I expect you down in my classroom at seven PM tomorrow night for an additional punishment. And I'll keep expecting you at that time for the rest of the week, Harry." The purring was back!
Harry nodded absent minded as his mind kept going over the same question. If a punishment by Snape involves a vibrator today…?
Please don't kill me!
I know it's short and they haven't 'let Snape fuck Harry' yet, but don't despair! The sequel is already written and as soon as I get five reviews or more I'll post it! Oh, and about the whole not allowing NC-17 fics, well... I'll risk it. If I do get deleted I'll get a profile (which I'm going to do anyway) on under the nameSophie Fahela or something using Sophie.
Hope you have enjoyed and now I'm off to Sweden ! Just for a day... But, still, it's out of the country! I'm gonna buy me some cheap candy! --giggles-like-a-maniac--
Please review! If you liked or if you hated, let me know! But please keep the flames the size I can melt marshmallows on. Thank you and good night. Well, morning here in Norway ...