Sometimes He Needs / Minerva/Severus / rating NC-17
Title: Sometimes He Needs Characters or Pairing: Minerva/Severus Word Count: 1,059 Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Unbeta, Strap-on, mentions of threesome Challenge: Throwback to day 21 Author's Notes: It wouldn't leave me alone Minerva set out the lube, harness and the eight inch dildo. Tonight was going to be a strap-on night. Severus had been out of sorts for the last ten days, since term started. Their sex life hadn't suffered and when last night's blowjob in the clock tower hadn't reduced his agitation any she need to do something else. Usually risky sexual behaviour brought him back to his habitual equilibrium. She'd already changed into a black leather weskit and bikini style pants. Her legs were encased in lace-topped thigh high hose with her favourite low-heeled dragonhide short boots. She took a quick look in the mirror to make certain everything was in place and then check the room again. Severus would never ask for this, but after she'd caught him with one of her dildos a few years ago it had become an occasional thing. She heard the door of her chambers open and close. Severus gasped softly. In her head she screamed 'got you'. "I've been waiting." "Obviously. Sadly, you didn’t advise your Gryffindors of your evening's planned activities." Severus growled. She walked to meet him, everything swayed just so. He licked his lips. She reached for the first button on Severus' jacket and he grasped her hand. "Let me." She asked quietly. He nodded and cast a charm that unbuttoned all of his buttons simultaneously. She reached up to kiss him as she slid his coat, waistcoat and shirt off his shoulders. The heavy fabrics thumped as they hit the floor. She slid her hands underneath his vest, but didn't relinquish his mouth. Her fingers found one nipple and she tweaked it. Severus' erection jumped against her belly. He moaned and gathered her closer. A sly smile curved her lips. Her instincts were spot on. She released his mouth and tugged at the bottom of his vest. He pulled it gracefully over his head. She squatted carefully and pulled down his trousers and pants while she captured his prick in her mouth and sucked. "Damn, woman!" She sucked again and again before she let the head pop free of her lips. "It didn't work as well as I'd hoped last night. Out in the open, anyone could have walked by and seen us silhouetted in the light." Severus groaned and grabbed her shoulders to keep her from moving in again. "It worked quite well as I recall. Point of fact you couldn’t even swallow everything you were offered." She smirked. "And sometimes you just need to help clean up your mess." She reached for his boots and took one off at a time, before she rid completely of his trousers and pants. Before he could right himself she took his prick into her mouth again. "From the looks of it you have a different game in mind." Severus said through gritted teeth. She smiled, but didn't release him for a moment. "Notice did you?" "You're in your best dominatrix outfit and there is an eight inch dildo on the nightstand. It can only point to one thing." She chuckled. "Well then you know what comes next, besides you." Severus shook his head and climbed up onto the bed. He positioned himself in the middle on his hands and knees. Minerva stepped to the nightstand and strapped on her harness with the dildo inserted. The lube was warmed with a charm and she joined him on the bed. She poured a thin stream down Severus' crease. He shivered. "Fuck!" "Soon, Severus soon. Down on your elbows, please." He complied. "Mmm. Perfect." She rubbed her hand up and down between the slick cheeks. He pushed back when she neared his hole. She chuckled low and throaty. "Steady there, big boy." "Touch something." He croaked. She reached her slick and around to grasp his prick and dragged a finger from her other hand through the lube and pressed gently into him. "Fuck, oh fuck! Yes!" Severus shoved his arse back to impale himself on the finger. She stroked his prick slowly. "Get on with it." "Play nice, Severus. Remember who is in control here." She released his prick and sent another trickle of lube over his arse and her fingers. A second finger joined the first. He pushed back with more fervor. She crooked a finger and pressed down on his prostate. Severus bellowed and gasped for breath. "Stop teasing." Minerva let the triumphant grin slide from her face. He was more desperate than she had realized. She added a third finger and scissor and twisted. "Not my first dragon round-up. Get on with it, woman." She removed her fingers and got the dildo lined up. It was a moment before she started her slow slide in. He tried to push back. She held his hip. "I'm in charge here." She stated in her best professor voice. He trembled. She returned to her original pace until she was all the way in. Her hand reached around again for his prick, it had remained erect. She pulled him slowly and evenly and she started to withdraw the dildo. It took a few minutes slowly in than out. "More, harder." Minerva complied. "You know Severus. I've seen the way you look at Remus and the way he looks at you." "Don't. It's nothing. Harder!" She picked up the pace of her dildo and hand. "I'd like to ask him…" "No. NO. I won't cheat on you." Severus shuttered and panted. She could feel his prick harden further. "I wasn't thinking of cheating. I planned to be there." Her voice becoming breathy with exertion. "Wouldn’t you like to have a real prick inside you? Warm, malleable. I'd be under you. Your big prick filling me whilst Remus filled you from…" "Fuck!" Severus shouted and he came over Minerva's fingers. "Fuck!" He whimpered. "Take it out and get under me." He whispered. "But you just…" "I'm not going to soften up anytime soon. Just thinking of that, I want to come all over again now and I don't think it will take much." He muttered. Minerva did as she was told. This had never happened before and she was going to take full advantage. She slipped out of her tiny pants and positioned herself to take Severus prick. He slid easy inside and she wrapped her legs around his waist to go for a ride.