|snarryswapmod (snarryswapmod) wrote in snarry_swap,|
@ 2007-02-01 14:22:00
|Entry tags:||cock_a_snook, creation: fic, rated: nc-17|
Happy Daft Day orionnoire!
Warnings: non-con, bondage, BDSM, D/s, dub-com, threesome, no age mentioned but is set post Hogwarts, Harry is 18 or older.
Prompt/Summary: Post HBP confrontation between Snape and Harry, hate-sex, D/s, bondage, BDSM, dubious consent, non-con, snarky!Snape, angry!Snape, capslock!Harry, plot, dialogue, Snape and Lucius in a threesome with Harry, torture, Snape with dubious loyalties, Death Eater Snape, if possible happy or at least hopeful ending for both.
Author's Note: I think the plot was eaten by the porn, sorry. Beta was done by a fabulous person who will remain anonymous for now.
I hated him. I hated him so much. If I ever saw him, I would kill him. Kill him like he killed Dumbledore. No, worse... I would make him suffer first, suffer horribly. I would make him regret what he did. That bastard. Dumbledore trusted him! And he betrayed him! I HATED HIM!
My thoughts wouldn't stop screaming at me. Over and over they repeated the same litany of words, slightly varied, but always the same.
I hated him.
He deserved to die.
I will kill him.
I was obsessed. Voldemort was pushed from my mind, all thoughts were now dedicated to him.
I killed him in my mind a thousand different ways.
But now my hand trembled and the words died on my lips.
Just say them, two simple words, scream them... Avada Kedavra. So simple, so easy... just say them.
"I hate you," I said instead. "You deserve to die."
"As self-centered as always I see, Mr. Potter." I hated him... I hated him...
With a nearly inhuman growl, I threw myself at him, toppling him and myself to the ground. My hands went for his scrawny little neck; I would squeeze the life out of him and enjoy every moment of it.
But to do so, I had dropped my wand. Stupid, stupid, stupid... I cursed myself as my wand was pointed at me.
"Foolish, Potter, but I expected no less of you."
The house was old, rotting, the ceiling looked ready to cave in, but there were chains hanging from it none-the-less. And it was here Snape hung Potter by his wrists.
Snape circled the boy, yes, he was still very much a boy. Arrogant, stupid, reckless, foolish, afraid...
You could see the fear in his eyes even though he tried to hide it, to project hate instead. But Snape could see his fear, he could practically taste it and it was intoxicating.
"You killed him, you bastard!" Could the boy say nothing else?
"Yes, I did," Snape replies coolly.
"You deserve to die!"
"Yes, I probably do," Snape conceded then pulled out a long black scarf and used it to gag Potter, tying it tight. The boy was much more attractive when he couldn't speak.
Potter panted hard behind the obstruction in his mouth, eyes even wider then before.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, Potter, I have some things to see to. Don't go anywhere," He smirked at the boy before heading out the crooked door into the forest.
As Harry hung there, chained by his wrists, he couldn't help but think back to how he had come to be in this place.
His rage at Dumbledore's death had driven sense from him. He no longer searched for Voldemort, despite what others may have thought. He dedicated all his time and effort to finding Snape. He justified what he was doing by telling himself that by finding Snape he would obviously find Voldemort since Snape was no doubt his right-hand man.
His search had sent him far into the forest, where he had planned to ambush Snape in his own dilapidated home. But, Harry had underestimated his wards and was now the one caught.
Surprisingly, upon finding Harry trapped in his wards, he had not used magic, but backhanded the boy across the face. "Stupid fool," He had said, then dragged him inside, chaining him to the sunken and stained ceiling.
Harry wondered mildly if Snape had gone to fetch Voldemort and show him his prize. Yes, that was what Snape would do, like a cat bringing his master the mouse.
The door swung open again, startling Harry.
"Well, well, Severus, I must say, i doubted your honesty, but indeed, you do have the boy." A cane tapped on the warped wooden floor as the man walked farther into the room, Snape following behind.
Harry's head was pulled up as a hand tangled itself in his hair and yanked, the gag was pulled from his mouth, "Tell me, Mr. Potter how does it feel to know you're at our mercy?"
Harry laughed, though it wasn't in amusement, more an attempt to hide his despair, "Since when do you have mercy, Malfoy?"
"Very true, Potter, I suppose I shouldn't hold back then, hmm?" Harry then learned that Lucius Malfoy hit much harder then Snape.
Harry spit the blood in his mouth out onto the floor.
Lucius' knee to his stomach had him gasping a moment later.
"Enough," Snape’s hard voice intervened. Malfoy stepped away and Snape took his place.
Snape gripped Harry's shirt and ripped it open and off of him.
"What are you doing?" Harry demanded, squirming in his chains. He did not answer, instead he very slowly undid the button and zipper on Harry's jeans and eased them off his body, leaving him only in his muggle underwear.
Harry shivered with cold and embarrassment at being nearly naked in front of the two men.
"Stop," He whispered, "Why are you doing this?"
"Why, Mr. Potter? Because we can." Snape kneeled down in front of Harry and reached one hand out, running it over Harry's bare stomach and then downward, over the white cloth and between his legs. Harry sobbed softly.
Snape began to rub Harry's flaccid cock through his underwear. Harry shivered as his body began to respond to the unwanted attentions.
Malfoy ‘tsked’ as he walked around to Harry's back, trailing fingertips over his shoulders, "Potter, such a slut. Getting hard simply because Severus is touching you." He leaned in, pressing his lips against Harry's ear, "Whore," he whispered sharply.
"No," Harry moaned in denial.
Snape slipped his thumbs under the band of Harry's underwear and lowered them ever-so slowly off his body.
"Pathetic," Snape flicked his finger across the tip of Harry's erection and then stood.
Lucius knelt down behind Harry and spread his cheeks with his hands, eyes wandering over the small, exposed hole, "Ah, but this is perfect. For now." He pressed one thumb against the puckered entrance and pushed in.
Harry cried out, "No, please, please... don't," he begged both of the men, but his pleas fell on uncaring ears.
Snape circled around, his eyes immediately drawn to Lucius' actions, "Beautiful," It sounded almost like a moan.
He then walked away to a dirty table against the wall and picked up several items Harry could not identify in the dim light.
"First," Snape said, walking back up to Harry, "Let's save this for later." Something tight was placed around Harry's cock and balls, making him groan in protest.
"And this simply won't do," Snape commented and pulled out his wand. He shortened the chains, pulling Harry straight. He then knelt again, this time placing a spreader bar between Harry's legs, strapping each end to his ankles, holding his legs open. With a final adjustment to the chain length, he stepped back, seemingly satisfied.
Lucius had also stepped away to the table and had grabbed something while Harry was otherwise distracted. He jumped when he felt something cold and wet touch his entrance.
Malfoy chuckled softly and began pressing the lube covered object in, making Harry thrust his hips forward, attempting to escape.
Lucius finally pressed the butt plug fully into Harry's body and groaned at the sight of it.
In the meantime, Harry had once again missed what was picked up from the table and Snape was circling around him once more.
Harry jumped in surprise when he felt something soft trail across his back. He was attempting to turn his head to see what it was, when Malfoy stepped up to him and forced a ball gag into his mouth.
Snape pulled back the flog and whipped it across Harry's back, which caused the boy to scream behind the gag.
He stepped closer, wrapped one arm around Harry and ran his hands across his chest, tweaking at his nipples, "Now, now, it's not that bad."
He stepped away once more and brought the flog down across Harry's back again, this time he only grunted in pain.
Snape nods to Lucius and the blond approaches again, placing clamps on Harry's pert little nipples.
"You're being such a good boy," Snape whispers in Harry's ear, "Do you think you can behave if we unchain you?"
Malfoy undoes the manacles from Harry's wrists and lowers the boy to his hands and knees. Snape runs a hand soothingly along Harry's back.
"You see, as long as you're good and behave we won't hurt you," Snape tells him softly. "This isn't so bad, now is it?"
Harry shakes his head.
"I'm going to take out the gag now Harry," Severus says calmly, "Now, if you only speak when spoken to and remember to call both myself and Lucius 'sir', I'll leave it out. Understood?"
Snape carefully unbuckles the gag and gently removes it from Harry's mouth.
"Good boy, now what do you say?" Severus asks.
"Thank you, Sir." Harry replies softly.
Severus strokes his fingers through Harry's hair and stands, "Are you going to be good and do as we say, Harry?"
"Yes, sir." Harry replied meekly.
Severus slowly parts his robes and undoes the row of buttons on his pants, "Come here, Harry," he commands.
Harry struggles to crawl the short distance with the leg spreader, but does so without complaint.
Severus pulls out his throbbing hard cock. "Suck me, Harry."
Harry hesitates and a paddle slaps across his bare ass, making him yelp. Severus presses his cock into Harry's mouth at that moment.
Lucius kneels behind Harry and pulls out the plug, immediately pressing his own cock into its place. "Yes," he hissed almost snake-like and began thrusting in and out at a brutal pace.
Snape groaned, gripping Harry's hair in an iron fist, "Take it, Potter," He commanded, ramming his cock down the boy's throat. He nodded to Lucius, who in turn reached under Harry, removing the leather tie from his cock and balls.
"Cum, Harry," Snape ordered. "Cum for us, make your humiliation complete." He growled and continued to push his erection repeatedly down Harry's throat.
Harry moaned in horror as he felt himself spurt all over the dirty wooden floor. Lucius moaned throatily, pounding harder into the tight hole, Harry's muscles clenched around him.
"Yes!" He shouted as he came inside of Harry's body, Snape following immediately, groaning long and deep as he shot himself down Harry's throat.
Snape stepped away and Lucius pulled his spent and limp cock from the boy. Snape pulled out his wand and aimed it at Harry.
Then Harry knew nothing but darkness as the spell over took him.
He awoke in the forest, clean and dressed. He could hear a Quidditch game in the distance, he was near Hogwarts. He sat up slowly, looking around and a piece of parchment fluttered off his chest onto the forest floor.
He picked it up and read it.
Come find me again.
I'll be waiting.