scarletladyy (scarletladyy) wrote in hp_prisonerfest, @ 2012-02-21 01:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | !fic, character: lucius, character: remus, character: severus, exchange: 2011/2012, pairing: severus/remus |
The Toy - A gift for knowmefirst!
Title: The Toy
Author: naturegirlrocks
Recipient: knowmefirst
Pairing: Severus/Remus - voyeur Lucius
Word Count: 3,710
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Semi-non-con, but not really...
Summary: Severus is turned down by Remus as a boy. Can Lucius' perversions help him nineteen years later?
Author's Notes: It's been a long time since I've written anything this graphic. Hope you like it <3
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling and those to whom she has licensed her creations, including without limitation Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books, Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. I make no money from this and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Date: June 8th. (Last Day of School) 1978.
Place: Courtyard, Hogwarts
Remus Lupin was sitting on the edge of the fountain. He enjoyed the sunshine and the sound of the water. His luggage had been sent ahead to the Hogwarts Express. Now all he needed was his three friends and then he would leave the safety of Hogwarts behind for the last time. It was not easy being a werewolf, even less for someone as young as him. Remus was tired after last night’s full moon so he had stayed behind while James, Sirius and Peter were finishing their last minute packing.
He was rearranging his backpack for the fourth time when he heard footsteps coming up behind him. Remus turned and to his surprise, there stood Severus Snape. The Slytherin looked nervous, clasping a potions book to his chest and shifting his feet.
“Hi?” Remus felt compelled to say.
“You’re alone?” Snape looked about nervously for any sign of the other Marauders.
“For now…” Remus felt a bit nervous; there were rumours going around that Snape was in touch with some very dangerous people.
“I wanted…” Snape moved closer still. “I…”
There was a moment of silence in which Snape seemed to lose his nerve a little and hesitate.
“Yes?” asked Remus, a little irritated.
“I like you,” breathed Snape quickly. “Would you like to go out with me?”
Remus was staring wide-eyed at the greasy haired boy. For a moment he was speechless, his mouth opening and closing like a goldfish. Then he could hear the familiar laughter of James and Sirius and hurried footsteps coming closer.
“No, no I won’t.” Remus looked at Snape. “I hate people like you.”
Snape paled even more and turned away, just as James and Sirius arrived at the courtyard with Peter huffing behind them.
“What are you doing here, Snivellus?” asked James in a spiteful tone.
“Nothing,” hissed Snape.
“Keep doing that then.” Sirius pushed him away. “Hey, Moony! You ready to go?”
“Just waiting on you lot.” Remus had found his voice again.
He looked over his shoulder at Snape standing in the shadows of the castle.
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Date: June 10th (First day of the Summer Holidays) 1994
Place: Spinner’s End, the home of Severus Snape
Severus looked at the note the owl had delivered to him. He had not even had time to take his shrunken bags out of his pockets before the majestic eagle owl had landed on his windowsill. It was from Lucius Malfoy and it invited him to come to Malfoy Manor as soon as he could.
He hesitated. Severus knew what Lucius was going to ask him. He had been asked several times before to feed his good benefactors sexual kink, but had always turned him down. Sure, Severus owed Lucius a debt greater than his life, but he had to draw the line somewhere. Sexual favours were where he drew that distinctive line. Lucius never gave up asking though. Severus wondered what the man had to offer as bait this time. From the tone of the letter he sounded quite excited.
There was no way around it. Severus sighed. He had to go to the manor, even if it was just to refuse Lucius face to face. He started repacking some of his bags for the move. Lucius would make him stay for at least a week.
He sighed again, remembering Remus Lupin as he'd slipped away from Hogwarts two days earlier. Severus had stood in the window of his classroom watching the werewolf leave the grounds. He had provided Lupin with Wolfsbane Potion all year and several polite words had been exchanged between them. If only… if only that damned fool Black hadn’t interfered, Severus might have convinced Lupin to take up the offer of shelter in Spinner’s End. As it was now, Lupin had gone away once again. So had Black; good riddance.
Severus took one of his smaller bags and walked over to the Floo where he had arrived not twenty minutes earlier. He cast the blue powder into the flames, called out 'Malfoy Manor' and stepped into the fireplace.
As he stepped out of the ashes on the other side he was met by an excited Lucius Malfoy.
“Good, good.” Lucius shook Severus’s hand. “Do I have a treat for you!”
“Lucius…” Severus sighed and handed his bag over to a house-elf that had appeared from nowhere. “I have told you many times. I’m not going to be a part of your stupid fetish.”
“It’s not stupid.” Lucius looked almost insulted as he took hold of his arm. “Is it stupid to be faithful to one’s wife?”
“No.” Severus sighed as he was pulled through a long and fancy corridor. “But watching men having sex is not exactly faithful.”
“I never touched any of them!” huffed Lucius. “Narcissa has her green houses. I’m allowed to have some fun as well.”
Severus sighed. He was not to argue with Lucius. Narcissa had said the same thing when Severus had talked to her about it. She was fine with it so long as Lucius didn’t join in or touch his entertainers. It also spiced up their own sex life, she had said. Severus preferred not to think about that.
“Here.” Lucius had stopped in front of an oak door and pulled out his wand to unlock some heavy wards. “You are welcome.” He grinned as the door opened.
Severus gave him a suspicious glare and stepped inside. He stopped and stared at the naked man on the bed.
“Lupin?!”
The door closed behind him. He could hear Lucius giggle as he walked away. The wards were up again.
“What in blazes is going on?” asked Severus.
Lupin was calmly sitting on the bed as if he had not been naked and imprisoned. He raised an eyebrow and watched Severus curiously with light brown eyes. He had short stubble, but looked otherwise clean and healthy. Apart from all the scars of course; they covered his body as a map to the memory of pain.
“I…” started Severus, feeling the sweet smell of lime and sugar exuding from Lupin. “You've been drugged.”
“Of course I have,” huffed Lupin, crossing his arms. “If I hadn't, do you think I would just sit here?” He looked at Severus. “Are we going to have sex or not?” Lupin sighed.
“What?”
“Sex,” said Lupin. “That is why you are here, right? To have sex with me? It's the logical conclusion to draw when you are kidnapped, drugged, undressed and put on a bed.”
“Lucius…” Snape looked at the opposite wall that shimmered with magic; he knew it was see-through from the other side.
“Malfoy made it very clear to me.” Lupin also glanced at the wall. “I’ll entertain him, he’ll keep me with Wolfsbane. I guess you being here means I must pay you for the potion with my body.”
“I…”
“Are you coming or not?”
Lupin spread his legs, revealing a sight that had occupied large parts of Severus' imagination for the last fifteen years. His mouth felt dry and his cock twitched. The temptation was too big. Damn Lucius. How had he known that this was something Severus could never say no to?
The potion Lupin had taken must have been an aphrodisiac, mixed with some kind of relaxant. Severus had already begun to unbutton his long black robes. He moved nearer to the bed, letting the fabric fall to the floor behind him.
“I always wondered what you wore underneath that thing…” Lupin said dreamily, looking over the black long armed Muggle t-shirt that clung to Severus' torso. “It suits you.”
Severus had no way of answering that so he continued to undress. He suspected he was drugged in some way too, but he was beyond worrying now. His shirt followed to the floor. His boots were too complicated to untie in this situation so he moved his wand to let them dissolve into pieces of string. He stopped undressing there; he still had some wits about him and refused to show Lucius his arse.
Lupin had slid down on the bed, holding out his arms for Severus. He was sleepy but smiling. Severus tried to convince himself that that smile was an honest invitation; the thought of raping his crush was still holding him back. He crawled up onto the bed and settled carefully between Lupin’s feet.
They both leaned forward and their lips met. Severus forgot everything about see-through walls, potions, morals and perverse friends at that moment. He dug deeper with his tongue into that hot soft mouth. Lupin’s stubble scratched his lips. Their noses seemed to fight for power as they pressed harder together. Severus let his hands wander down Lupin’s chest, his right thumb flicking repeatedly over a hard nipple.
Lupin gasped, both for air and in pleasure. Taking hold of Severus' neck he pulled him closer. It was a joint effort to open the front of Severus’ trousers. Lupin’s other hand quickly made its way down and around the hard shaft. Severus struggled for breath, bending backwards. He felt Lupin’s tongue and lips move over his chest. He let out a grunt and clawed his long fingers over soft hair and scarred skin.
He fell back on the bed as Lupin moved further down. As he felt those wonderful lips on the head of his cock he knew he was lost forever. Severus could never give this up, and if Lupin had to be Lucius’ prisoner forever, so be it. He closed his eyes in pleasure for a moment as Lupin licked and sucked his cock successively.
As he opened his eyes again he noticed that Lupin was pulling on his own cock in the same rhythm as he moved his mouth. Feeling brave, Severus reached forward and took hold of the hard, round buttocks in front of him, squeezing them. The response was immediate in the change of Lupin’s breathing. Severus kept on squeezing, moving his fingers closer to the crack.
He was close to coming as his right forefinger slid over Lupin’s hole. Lupin moaned around Severus, swallowing him deeper.
“Enough,” growled Severus, pulling the sweet heat away from his groin and pushing Lupin down on his back. “I must be inside you.”
“Yes…” Lupin’s lips were red and swollen. “Yes…”
Lupin’s eyes flickered yellow and for a less than a moment the essence of the werewolf inside him looked out upon Severus. Begging and growling, submitting. Severus gasped and leaned down to kiss Lupin deeply again. He moved a little to summon his wand wordlessly, and a moment later his hand was cool with lubricant. The kiss didn’t want to end.
Severus moved his hand between Lupin’s legs again, letting the lubricant drop over Lupin’s hands, cock and scrotum, before moving down to find the warm hole. When he found it, it was too late to be gentle. He pushed a finger inside, followed almost immediately by another. Lupin gasped. Beads of sweat were dropping down Severus' forehead.
“Now!” Lupin begged, gripping hold of Severus’ shoulders and neck. “Please!”
Severus took away his fingers, replacing them with his hard cock, thrusting inside. He clenched his teeth and breathed. Lupin was tight. Severus pulled back and thrust again, feeling himself go deeper inside the heat of the other man’s body. Lupin cried out and bit down on Severus’ shoulder as he reached his climax, spurting lines of white come between them. Severus made a deep groan and started moving in earnest as Lupin clenched around him. Severus almost screamed as he emptied himself inside Lupin.
Coming down from their orgasms they lay still for a while, breathing, sweating. The first one to move was Severus; he frowned as he pulled out of Lupin. He watched the hole that he just been inside, and his come that sipped out through it. Lupin breathed and turned to the side, away from Severus, pressing his legs to his chest like a child.
“You have been paid,” Lupin said. “You don’t have to stay.”
“I…” Severus pushed his hair back from his face.
He looked from Lupin to the wall where he now remembered Lucius was watching, and realised he'd probably heard every word they'd said. Severus tucked himself inside his trousers, which had stayed on throughout the act, and summoned his wand and clothes. He felt ashamed. He cast a cleaning spell on Lupin and then quickly left the room, tightly hugging his things. The door closed behind him.
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Severus couldn’t help but return the next day and the day after that. Soon it had gone on for more than a week. Always the same; kissing, sex, leaving… Still, he never took all his clothes off. Afterwards, he spent hours tormenting himself over thoughts of Lupin instead of doing his usual summer research. Was he doing the right thing, no, he wasn’t; over and over again.
They were already discussing Lupin’s disappearance in the meetings at Grimmauld Place. It was good that Severus was such a good actor, and an expert at guarding this thoughts at that. Black had already accused him of taking his precious ‘Moony’, claiming he could smell him on Severus. Dumbledore had made no accusations yet, though Severus had noted thoughtful looks coming his way. Luckily the organisation for the upcoming Tri-Wizard tournament took up most of the security matters.
Lucius looked rather smug these days, and Narcissa looked very satisfied – a lot of tensions were obviously being worked out in the Malfoy bedchamber. Whenever Severus was invited for dinner Lucius was as courteous as always, but there was a glint in his eye telling that he anticipated the upcoming show. Draco just looked sour and suspicious, casting wandering looks between his father and professor. Severus wondered if the boy knew anything. He was going to be fourteen soon, and he was a Malfoy. Severus tried to distract him with as much reading as possible but it was obvious that something troubled him.
Over the days, Severus noticed the drug was beginning to wear off. Lupin's movements and sounds became more controlled, more alive. More often than not, the wolf would glint forward in the middle of passion. Severus had several bruises on his arms, shoulders and neck from strong arms and teeth. None had penetrated the skin but it was probably just a matter of time. The closer they came to the full moon, the more dangerous it would be to have sex with the werewolf, even with the Wolfsbane Potion.
The full moon was only five days away. Lupin had been stronger than ever, riding Severus hard and coming three times before driving him out the room. A new bruise had formed on Severus' neck. He checked it for blood, thinking he might have to dab it with Wolfsbane just to be sure. Lately he had had a suspicious craving for red meat.
There was a noise from the room next door. Severus looked up, expecting Lucius, but found himself staring at Draco. The boy had been in the observing room. He looked much paler than usual. Severus blinked.
“Draco…”
“You don’t have to explain.” Draco looked away, not meeting his eyes. “I… I was just curious. Father has a meeting in his office, so the room was empty…”
“You shouldn’t have seen that.” Severus sounded strict but his insides were curling.
“You're letting him go?” Draco took a hesitant step forward, casting a glance at the door behind which Lupin was a prisoner. “He’s not going to be here when he turns into a werewolf, is he?”
Severus looked over the boy. Draco was not shocked that his father was holding one of his former professors as perverse entertainment, nor was he disgusted with what Severus had just done. He was clearly terrified of the werewolf being in his home during the full moon. Severus had seen Draco shiver in fear at the very mention of Greyback’s name. He took pity on Draco as he finally made up his mind.
“I’m going to help him escape.” He placed his hand on Draco’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. This can’t go on any more.”
Draco gave a weak but thankful smile.
“I’ll help you.”
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The next day something happened that convinced Severus now was the time to let Lupin go. He arrived at the manor after dinner and Lucius greeted him with a grave face. There was no need for words. They had both felt the Dark Mark stir on their arms; lately, the ink had become clearer as well.
They moved through the house in silence, stopping outside Lupin’s room.
“This is worrying,” said Lucius.
“Indeed.” Severus nodded shortly, dismantled the wards and stepped inside the room.
Lupin was on the bed, naked as usual. He was reading a book but looked up when Severus came closer. He sniffed the air, tilting his head.
Severus stepped forward, laying a kiss on his lips. Lupin returned it.
“Something wrong?” he asked, placing the book on the side table.
“No.” Severus climbed up on the bed, continuing kissing and nuzzling Lupin’s nape.
Lupin gasped as Severus began to move his hand over his back and buttocks. They kissed deeply. Severus was immediately pushed down on his back. Lupin worked on undoing just enough buttons in Severus’ robe and trousers to pull out his hard cock. Severus hissed with delight as he was engulfed by that glorious tongue. He grabbed hold of Lupin’s hair, feeling the soft strands between his fingers and wondering if he was ever going to let go. He came hard, grunting out his satisfaction. Lupin licked his lips.
Severus reached out for him, beckoning him. When Lupin crept closer, Severus turned them around, making himself lie on top of the other man. Lupin looked at him curiously. Severus lent down, kissing the side of Lupin’s ear.
“I’m going to get you out of here,” he whispered as quietly as he could. “Pretend everything is normal. There's going to be a distraction and Lucius will leave.”
Lupin blinked in surprise and then nodded. He spread his legs so that Severus could sink between them. They were both hard; neither of them needed to pretend as they rubbed their cocks together.
“What’s… the plan?” Lupin breathed in Severus' ear.
“Take…” Severus tried to keep his voice low as he continued to whisper, “Take my wand… and my clothes… there is a bottle of Polyjuice in my inner pocket. Draco will show you out.”
He could feel Lupin take hold of the wand under the robe. They moved harder together as they both began to climax. Lupin shook under Severus, pressing his forehead against Severus' shoulder. Then he turned his head and bit the side of Severus’ neck. This time there was blood and Lupin licked his red lips.
Severus orgasmed before he had time to complain. Breathing hard, he barely heard Draco tipping over several suits of armour in the corridor. After a few moments, they heard Lucius' angry voice from outside the door.
Lupin moved fast, pushing Severus away, spelling his clothes to himself and taking out the bottle of Polyjuice. Severus was impressed at how well Lupin could use his wand. He was now sitting naked on the bed, looking at his copy looking back at him.
“Get out.” He nodded to the door and pulled the sheets over himself. “Hurry!”
Lupin whispered something sounding like ‘thank you’ and left. Severus lay down on the bed with a sigh. All he could do now was wait and hope Lucius would forgive him.
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Time: May 2nd (The Battle of Hogwarts) 1997
Place: The Shrieking Shack, just outside Hogsmeade.
Severus had watched as Potter left him to die. He took a breath through his broken and bleeding oesophagus. He could feel the poison spreading through his body. He thought of Remus; yes, in Severus’ mind it had always been ‘Remus’. They had met again after the release, at Order meetings. Remus had always avoided his gaze, like Severus had avoided his. Even when Sirius disappeared, presumed dead, Severus couldn’t say any words of comfort.
After Dumbledore’s death, the news had come to Severus that Remus had married Narcissa’s sister’s daughter. He had remained strong during that time. Even when the news of a child reached him he had just gritted his teeth and continued working. He took another dying breath.
“Snape?”
Severus didn’t answer. How could he anyway? He heard the sound of approaching footsteps. A familiar face leaned over him. Bright brown eyes and ruffled auburn hair. The eyes were red from tears. Remus’ whole face spoke of sadness and exhaustion. There was a flash of magic as he wielded his wand. The pressure on Severus' breathing lessened a little.
“Hold on…” Remus looked through his pockets. “Here.”
He gently opened Severus’ lips and placed something on his tongue. Severus could feel the taste of a bezoar, the remedy for almost all poisons. Remus took his wand once again and forced Severus to swallow with magic. It was the most painful thing he'd done in his life; the pain almost made him loss consciousness. The wound started bleeding again. Remus bent down and started licking the blood from Severus’ skin. Werewolf saliva was healing in some respect, but mostly to the werewolf itself.
“Your wife…” Severus half grunted, half whispered. “Go to her…”
“She is dead,” whispered Remus, licking his lips, tears falling down his scarred and dirty face. “And even if she wasn’t, I would still stay here with you. I love you. But I thought you had gone over to the other side.” He stroked Severus’ sweaty hair away from his eyes. “I think I even liked you back in school, but I was too scared at what James and Sirius would think.”
“You…”
“Shh, don’t speak.” Remus lay down beside him and continued licking the wound. “Sleep. Relax. Everything will be fine.”
Severus smiled and closed his eyes, feeling Remus’ warmth beside him.
-The End-