I'm A Slave For You-Chp56

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

Severus and Harry walked hand in hand in the small woods that were situated behind the school. Unlike the Forbidden Forest in Hogwarts, it was open to anyone who wishes to have a little night outside the campus. On the contrary of being dark and gloomy, the woods were set in a way that it almost resembled a little like a dense park of sorts, with the occasional lit Irish park lamps in between, and as they walked on, they could see a few other couples hanging around there enjoying their own romantic rendezvous.

"So, how was your day, pet?" Severus asked. "I came here as soon as I could get a break from teaching those dunderheads, with Albus' permission, of course."

"It was…eventful," Harry smiled at the thought so much revelations unfolded before him from just one school outing. "I promised Aaron I wouldn't tell, so I'll just have to leave it at that."

"Then I will not push the matter further. Getting on with your studies and friends, I presume?"

"Yes, of course," Harry giggled as he related to him all the classes he had attended prior to Severus' visits. He claimed DADA and Potions class to be his favourite, despite the fact that he cried instead of laughed when the Boggart transformed into Lucius Malfoy, the man he currently feared the most, and that he boiled over his cauldron and almost caused a flood in the potions lab. He humorously laughed at himself for falling asleep in History of Magic not because he was bored of the subject, but because he had already learnt most of it with his private tutor and was dying for the teacher to just skip to the areas that he had not learnt yet, and also accidentally levitating the professor instead of the feather during Charms class, not to mention turning a ball into a bubble instead of an apple as per requested during Transfiguration class. Looking at living, moving roots during Herbology was no stranger to him, since he had seen those in the Head Gardener's personal greenhouse back in the Snape manor, and learning how to fly a broomstick was probably the most exciting lesson of all.

"You sure are enjoying your new life as a legitimate student, pet," Severus chuckled at every tale he told. "I wonder if you would say the same thing if you were to study in Hogwarts."

"I might, but then again, I can't, because I'd be in danger of Riddle's advances."

"You're true on that."

"By the way…how is the Riddle case going?" Harry looked up at him. "I've read about him in the Daily Prophet, but all I see is more people dying. Is he that hard to catch?"

"With the exception of Tonks and Mad Eye Moody, I think the rest of the Auror team is pretty incompetent. They're so high and mighty and overconfident with themselves that they underestimate Riddle's powers too many a time. Riddle is always a step ahead of everyone and they don't seem to even learn from that mistake."

"But…at least they're trying their best, right?"

"If you can call that trying their best," Severus rolled his eyes. "Getting more people killed instead of saved and sacrificing so much resources and manpower without even a solid plan."

"I'm sure they're…" Harry wanted to defend them but was stopped with a finger on his lips.

"Hush, pet. This is getting depressing. I'm here to enjoy my time with you, pet, not discuss about this. You just leave it all to me, OK?"

Harry nodded before Severus put down his finger and replaced it with his own lips. They took each other's cheeks in their hands and did the tongue dance that only they could synchronize so well with one another. There were some couples who saw them snogging each other and giggled, but they knew better than to kill the scene and left them to their own devices. By the time the need for air forced them apart, Harry could feel the familiar bulge pressed against his middle.

"Getting a little 'excited', aren't we?" Harry grinned.

"More or less," Severus chuckled, peppering kisses on Harry's cheeks. "But let's be adventurous. Let's do it here."

"H…Here…?" Harry looked around, blushing. "B…But there are other people around here. We shouldn't…"

"Shush, pet. Listen carefully. What do you hear?"

Harry kept quiet once more and strained to hear what Severus wanted him to hear. Sure enough, he could hear distant muffled moaning and groaning and whispered sweet nothings despite unable to see the owner of the voices. He thought he saw silhouettes of people behind the bushes, but the limited lighting of the woods was making them going in and out of visibility, yet the voices, though barely a whisper, rang in his ears, setting the boy off in fits of blushes.

"See? I doubt they would mind at all," Severus said in a smug voice. "There, we're alright now."

So saying, the older man licked Harry's neck where his yet-to-develop Adam's apple supposed to be, making the boy shiver as he guided his hands to his pants. Harry, getting the cue, knelt down in front of him, opening his pants and pulled him out, but not before Severus guided him to a bench nearby and spread his legs to let him have access. Harry crawled over to him slowly and seductively, settling between the legs. He took the cock in his hand and began licking it, like a lollipop.

"Mmh…You're great as usual…" Severus moaned at the wet heat surrounding him as he stroke the boy's hair.

Harry smiled up at him, glad that he was enjoying him before he took him into his mouth, sucking just around the head and earning a hiss of pleasure from Severus.

"Mmh~! You tease, pet. Please don't hold out on me there."

Harry giggled as looked up at him, taking inch by inch until he had deep-throated him. He stayed there before bobbing in short little teases, and only pulled off whenever he needed a breath. Severus closed his eyes and ran his fingers through the boy's hair, indulging himself and savouring the feeling of the wet heat around him and the tip of his cock hitting the back of his throat. The suction was starting to drive him crazy; it's like he could just send him into completion with that alone. Harry, on the other hand, was thoroughly enjoying the man meat in his mouth, loving the adult musky smell of it as he pulled off, licking from the tip to the root before licking the balls. His own erection was tenting his pants and his other hand snaked down to rub and massage it, moaning at the same time. Feeling the vibration of Harry's voice, the older man tugged lightly at his hair to make him let go.

"Enough, my pet. You will make me lose myself. Take off your pants.""

"I…I thought you only wanted a blowjob…?" Harry asked, a slight surprised tone in his voice.

"Do you really want it to be just a blowjob, pet?" Severus grinned as he teased the bulge behind the pants. Harry shivered.

"No, of course not."

Harry stood up and pulled down his pants, his erection bobbing free. Severus smirked in approval at the sight, then took his waist to pull him closer, making him straddle his lap. As he whispered a lube spell to coat the insides of the boy, he leaned down to suck and nibble the tip of Harry's erected cock.

"Ah…Severus, please…" Harry whined, trembling in pleasure.

Severus continued to lick and suck him as he thrust his fingers into Harry, lubing him up as much as possible but never really reaching where he knew he'd want him to reach. Harry tried to thrust down. Severus was so close to the spot but he never hit it, and it was driving the boy crazy as he clenched at Severus' shoulder sleeves.

"Please, Master," Harry begged, calling him the title in the way he knew Severus liked to hear. "Please fuck me…!"

"Such a demanding slave. Very well. Here we go."

Satisfied that he made his little pet beg, he gripped Harry's hips and pushed him down his length slowly all the way to the hilt, earning Harry's ecstatic scream, although not too loud to alert everyone else present. The boy, after being away from Severus' physical and emotional presence, could not wait. He felt it too slow and grabbed Severus' shoulders again, thrusting all the way down, making the older man hiss.

"Easy, pet," Severus groaned. "Don't want to cap me off too quickly now, do you?"

Helping Harry to have a better hold on his shoulders, Severus carried him by the thighs and bobbed him up and down his cock, taking pride in his strength of being an adult and making use of Harry's weight that was still next to nothing, ramming him deeper and deeper at a deliberate slow pace.

"Please…Faster, Master…" Harry whined as he curled his arms around Severus' neck and lay his head on the crook of it, breathing hard.

"Wish granted, pet," Severus replied as he moved faster, aligned with his thrusts. Whenever he thrust in, he brought Harry's body down at the right moment and vice versa until he hit that spot he knew would drive his little lover crazy.

"Yes! Yes, right there!" Harry threw his head back and let out a strangled yell, trying his best not to scream out loud for the whole world to hear.

Feeling that this position was a little too constricting, Severus carried Harry off the bench and lay him in missionary position on a soft patch of grass on the ground. Severus timed his thrusts just right, hitting the spot over and over again in a frenzy, while Harry grabbed at the grass, sweating and twitching as every nerve in his body was on fire. His words lost in translation as pleasure filled the every fibre of his being when the older man raised his hips a little to where he knew he could hit that spot the best and delved deep into him, over and over again, harder and faster. Harry could feel the imploding orgasm coming close, but he couldn't warn him as his words came out in a babble. He tried to keep it in but that didn't work either. One last strike onto his spot and he lost it completely, spurt after spurt coming onto Severus' and his stomach.

"Can't hold it in, can we?" Severus smirked and stopped as he saw sees his lover drenching them both with his seed. He traced one finger lightly on the cum on his stomach and tasted it. "Just like a woman."

"It's all…your fault…for making it…so good…" Harry panted, hiding his face in his hands.

"Well, what are you going to do about me left hanging here then," Severus purred, biting Harry's earlobe lightly while he thrust into him, reminding him that his hard cock was still in him.

"Do you want me to ride you again?"

"Kiss me first, pet."

Harry obeyed, trying to sit up with shaky arms before wrapping them around Severus' neck, kissing him passionately. He could feel his cock coming back to life a little, but it was still exhausted from coming so hard, while Severus' cock in his ass seemed to have gotten even harder and bigger, if that was even possible.

"Now go on all fours," Severus whispered between kisses.

"Yes, Master," Harry whispered back as he did as he was told, taking a breath to compose himself.

Severus repositioned his cock again, but this time as he thrusts, he leaned over to that special sensitive spot on Harry, which was somewhere between Harry's shoulder-blades and nibbled and licked seductively, making Harry gasp and lose his footing for a moment and almost went down on his elbows. He forced himself to stay up as Severus helped support him by holding onto his waist.

"It's OK, pet, let yourself feel. Let it go."

Harry nodded and let his top half of his body sprawled onto the grass beneath him, begging in his incoherent babble for Severus to fuck him. Severus complied as he soon gripped firmly on his hips and raised it a little to hit the right spot, assaulting it in almost perfect rhythm and speed while his mouth continued to work its magic on the sensitive spot. Pretty soon, Harry's cock came back to life again, but his orgasm was coming sooner than expected, possibly because of Severus ramming his sweet spot so expertly.

"I'm almost close…" Severus moaned, thrusting harder and faster.

"Y..Yes, m…me too…come inside me…" Harry said as he felt his muscles clenching and his pit of the stomach tightening to the point of hurting. "Fill me up…"

"Yes…Yes, I'm gonna—"

His words caught in his throat as his last deep jab blew his load into his little lover long and hard. Severus let out short, abrupt gasps as he held onto the boy's waist for support, while Harry's orgasm followed suite, staining his thighs, knees and the grass beneath him. After calming down from his high, he magicked the mess away and the clothes back on them before carrying a limp noodle of a Harry bridal style.

"Mmh, looks like someone had been thoroughly devoured through and through," Severus grinned as he carried him out of the woods, ignoring the steadily increasing moans and groans of the other couples who enticed them to have this public sex in the first place.

"N…Not funny, Sev…" Harry whispered, the lethargic effects of afterglow kicking in as his eyes started to glaze over.

"You were very delicious, though," Severus said as they were finally out of the woods, kissing his nose. "I don't think I would need dinner tonight after such a good course of meal."

Harry tried to giggle but his body was screaming for him to just shut up and fall asleep.

"Rest well, pet. You had a long day anyway."

Severus made sure there was no one around the corridors of the condo before walking down towards Harry's dorm, with the sleeping, blushing Harry in his arm clutching onto his robe possessively. As he entered Harry's dorm and lay him on the bed, he caressed and enjoyed his last few moments watching Harry's chest rise and fall gently, silent snores escaping his luscious little lips.

Be patient, my pet, Severus thought quietly. Soon this will be all over and you will be in my arms again. I love you, Harry. So much…

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"How could you do this to me, Lucius?! How could you?!"

Narcissa was trembling and crying her eyes out, surrounded by a pile of bodies and covered in their blood. There were other bodies strewn all over the floor of the manor as well and as the Aurors outside at the corridors checked them, they revealed to be the entire hired help of the manor, even the guards and some of Lucius' trusted right-hand men, and some of Narcissa's friends of the Secret Wives' Club. If it weren't for the incriminating bloody wand that she was holding, no one would've guessed that she could do such atrocious act.

"Now, now, Cissy, please calm down," Lucius said as he tried to pacify his wife who looked so bedraggled and drenched with tears and smeared blood on her face. "Put the wand down and we'll talk."

"You did this to me!!" Narcissa screamed as she waved the wand dangerously at Lucius who had a few Aurors, Mad-Eye Moody included, standing guard behind him, wands at the ready. "You made me do this!! How could you?!"

"You're not talking straight, Cissy. Put the wand down and we can talk about this."

"No! No!! I will not stand for this!! It's your fault!! It's all your fault!!! I'll kill you! I'll kill you~!!!"

With a loud piercing crazed scream, Narcissa lunged forward towards Lucius with the wand, prepared to curse him before Lucius could whip out his wand. Mad-Eye Moody quickly used his Disarming spell on her before Kingsley Shacklebolt knocked her unconscious with a Bat-Bogey Hex. The other Aurors quickly went to work to process the crime scene as soon as the situation calmed down and was dealt with.

"W…What will you do with her?" Lucius asked worriedly as some lady Aurors took Narcissa away.

"With this kind of situation and the evidence around here, I don't think any amount of your wealth is gonna save her now," Moody replied sarcastically as he bagged the bloody wand as evidence. "It'll be all up to the Ministry on how to deal with her now."

"I…I feel responsible for this," Lucius sighed and massaged his temples. "Our…private life hasn't been very…fruitful lately and she had been blaming me for not satisfying her enough. I just didn't expect that she would be having an affair with…with that monster."

"I understand most of your hired help are either half-blood or Muggle-borns?" Kingsley asked him.

"Yes, of course, but that doesn't mean I treat them any less. But…But Cissy…she…I just never thought she would be corrupted by him and…"

"It's alright, we will get to the bottom of this," another Auror named Rufus Scrimgeour came up to him with his wand and a vial. "Now we'd like to extract the memory of you witnessing this event as evidence to be brought to trial later on."

"Yes, yes, of course. By all means," Lucius said as he pulled back his silver-blonde hair to reveal his temples. "Just please don't be too hard on her. Don't hurt her. She is my wife, after all."

"Can't promise you that, Lucius," Rufus replied as he used his wand to extract a strand of Lucius' memory before placing it into the vial.

As Lucius stood aside to let the Aurors do their work, he stole a look upstairs at a dark corner and could almost see the dark, malicious grin behind the shadows before he smirked inwardly himself.