Challenge #226: Pleasure/Pain Title: Pleasure/Pain Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Severus/?? It's a surprise, but if you REALLY want to ruin it, highlight the white box. Severus/Harry/Ginny Challenge:#226: Snape is Silent Word Count: 3 x 100 Warnings: Yeah, so... this is a little kinky. Highlight to read them all. Threesome, Bondage, Delayed Orgasm, Male/Male gratification, Oral gratification Author's Note: For the safety and sanity of everyone involved, assume this is extremely AU and everyone depicted is above age. Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters depicted in this story. J.K. Rowling really wouldn't have written them doing this. I haven't made any money. I'm not responsible for underage readers. Please don't sue me.
Searing pain tore into his flesh, ripping open a thick oozing wetness, causing fire to spread through his limbs, twitching and aching from the exhaustion of hanging spread eagle for what felt like hours. His jaw ached, protesting the involuntary bite into the rubber ball gag as he tried, and failed, to hold back a mixed moan of pleasure/pain.
There was a tug on the chain clamped to his nipples as he was entered savagely, his arse stretching to accommodate the thick, heavy cock. He felt a mouth around his own dick, and he wondered who had joined them.
"Don't you dare come," his master growled, as he tightened the leather strap holding Severus' balls.
The thrill of the game increased with each perfectly timed thrust, driving him deeper into the mouth. He was shaking with restraint, both physical and mental, as he did his best to follow his master's commands. The blindfold was lifted, but it didn't matter, his eyes were clenched tight from pleasure.
"Look," he hissed darkly in Severus' ear. "See who is sucking you off."
His eyes barely opened, caught sight of the red hair; one thrust, another. He came, screaming, into her waiting mouth.
He must have passed out - too exhausted to move, throat raw from expertly drawn out screams and from his release. They'd cleaned him, healed him, placed him in a soft bed and covered him with a warmed down comforter. Weasley's full breasts pressed into his chest, Potter's dick pressed into the cleft of his ass, a single long leg wrapped around Severus and Ginevra, claiming them. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he knew this was wrong... but how could he give a damn when it felt so right? He sighed, burrowing further down into his cocoon of comfort.