Chapter 2 – In The Bedroom

The meeting with Voldemort went smoothly, and Snape returned to his chambers feeling relieved. Despite his confidence when talking to Harry earlier, he had been concerned; the Dark Lord could be very unpredictable and was prone to sudden mood swings and fits of paranoia.

Dinner was over when he arrived home; Harry was at his side of the desk doing homework and the house elves had put a covered plate in front of the fire to stay warm for him.

Harry carefully tidied away his books, not wanting to leave any mess to irritate his new (and somewhat unpredictable) husband, then excused himself to wash up before bed.

He took his time in the bathroom, a question running through his mind; this was his honeymoon night, normally married couples would… was Snape expecting to…? I should have done some reading about wizard marriages before agreeing to this. He sighed. Too late now. Ill soon find out. If he does try to… do I let him? I guess I cant really say no; I'm his husband after all. I agreed to… to serve him in the bonds of marriage, right? The tight knot from this morning was back in his stomach as he walked into the bedroom and pulled back the covers to hop in bed.

"You are wearing too much, Harry." Severus had finished his meal and was watching from the doorway.

"Um… okay." He stammered nervously and slowly pulled of his top and pajama pants. He didn't normally like wearing the pants but he hadn't wanted to feel any more exposed and vulnerable than he already did.

A small smirk came to Severus's lips as a watched the young man scramble into his side of the bed.

"I would like to make a rule Harry; no clothes in the bed. I will not have my new husband hiding from me behind layers of clothing. Understand?"

Harry gulped silently and removed his underwear under the covers, then lay down with his fists clenching the blankets tightly. Oh god, I think he is going to…and I can't deny him, I made a vow! I signed the papers. Now I'm his.

Moving slowly, Severus brushed his teeth, switched the light off and slid into bed next to Harry.

"Come into the middle of the bed Harry." Snapes' voice commanded softly. Harry did so slowly, feeling the other mans body heat become stronger as he moved closer.

"Good. Now lie on your stomach." Harry hesitated. I can't do this! "Harry, onto your stomach. You are my husband and as such you have certain obligations." Snape spoke slowly and patiently. "We are married now and I do intend to make use of the situation. I don't mean that to sound cold I just mean… we have no choice about who we see now, we are married and we cant exactly be choosy. Okay that didn't sound right…" Snape sighed.

"Its okay, I know what you mean." Harry rolled onto his stomach, his arms pulled in tight to the sides of his chest, feeling extremely exposed.

"Good. Have you been with a man before Harry?" He shook his head. Feeling Severus kneel behind him and part his legs slightly.

"Even better. The bonding spell will help a little tonight since you are a virgin… you will see what I mean soon." Harry watched him pour some liquid onto his hands and rub it over his penis, which he had so far avoided looking at. My god, its huge! There is no way that will fit. Severus braced his hands on either side of Harry.

"Just relax, you are far too tense. Spread your legs a bit more… good." As Severus repositioned him Harry felt a peculiar tug in his lower abdomen that sent a tingle down to his groin. "Your starting to feel it aren't you, now that I'm close?" Severus grinned. "That's the bond doing its work. It's designed to help newly wed couples get over any initial fear they have about bonding. The feeling wont go away until I've been in you."

Severus was right; now that his penis was so close, the feeling stayed strong - a sort of strange ache, like he needed something. Harry new it wasn't real, he knew he didn't want to have sex with this man, but it was still hard to ignore.

"I'm going to start pushing in now Harry. Try to relax." Severus used his hand to guide himself to the hole, spreading the cheeks gently with his other hand. When the tip of his cock nudged the opening he put both hands back onto the bed to steady himself and pushed forward. Harry gasped, feeling the thick head slowly opening him. Its okay, he's my husband. Its perfectly natural. He told himself desperately. Its not rape, I'm married to him. And besides, I didn't even try to say no. He focused on breathing deeply and trying to relax, feeling the thickness entering him inch by inch. Then it stopped.

"Is it hurting Harry?"

"Not much… it's okay, I just need to get used to it. Is that all of it?" Severus chuckled quietly.

"No Harry, we aren't even halfway."

"What?" He looked back in disbelief. The man was right of course; there was a lot more to go.

"I'm going to continue now. Hold still." Harry turned his bed back to the mattress in front of him. "Spread your legs a bit more if you can Harry, it will make it easier." He do so. The strange ache inside him was still growing, confusing his thoughts. Damn this spell. I can't even feel what I should be feeling without it making me confused.

Severus quickened his pace a little, entering Harry in short quick movements. Finally, he felt his balls touch Harrys'. He savoured the moment, holding perfectly still. "I'm in you now Harry. How do you feel?"

"I don't know, I'm kind of confused. I don't think I'm old enough for this but… the spell is very strong. It kind of makes me want to have more of you." He heard Severus grin behind him and knew his new husband was pleased.

"Very good Harry. You know they used to arrange marriages as young as the age of 14, so you are quite lucky really. And most certainly old enough to serve as a husband. But then, some people think I am old fashioned." Severus covered the young man with his body. It's been far too long… I should have hurried up and married someone years ago, even if just for the sex whenever I please. The re-instatement of this law is rather convenient, really.

Harry clenched the sheet below him as he felt Severus start to move. He pulled slowly out then in again, stroking the inside of him with more gentleness than he expected. Severus sighed in relief. "I am claiming you now as my husband Harry. Mine alone." He stopped suddenly, and as an afterthought shoved himself in hard, causing Harry to flinch. "Tell me," he growled softly, "Whose are you?"

The words came from Harrys lips before he could even think about how to respond. "I am yours." At that moment the bond spell completed its task, causing an explosion behind Harry's eyes; his whole body jerked in ecstasy and his muscles tightened around the cock inside him, forcing himself into orgasm.

Severus let Harry ride out the effects of the bonding spell. This thing really does work, he mused. And it all takes is a few magic words to set it off. Pity it only works on his first night.

Once Harrys' body went limp beneath him, he grabbed his hips and thrust in in earnest. Mine! And I can have him whenever I please. God he is so tight. This thought sent him reeling over the edge and he slammed himself mercilessly into the young man, spurting his hot seed deep within him. Finally his movements slowed and he lay his body across Harrys' once more. Both of them sweaty and still trembling.

With a content sigh Severus finally rolled off him and drifted into his best sleep in years.

Harry expected himself to take a long time to sleep, his mind racing over what he had just happened. I just got fucked by my old hate, Professor Snape! Sure, he's my husband now… but still! Two days ago life was simple. And now here I am; married, fucked, and lying in a strange bed. It all changed so suddenly. His thoughts drifted at this point, exhaustion from lack of sleep the night before and the calming influence of the fulfilled bond taking over.