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I found this while resurrecting my poor dead website...
Original poster: snapesdarkling
~Remorse?
NC-17: bondage; implied non-con
Word count:100
Time taken to write: 15 minutes flat.
Beta: unbeta'd
Written for Scribbulus_Ink's Snape _100 live journal challenge #6, Snape and Sex: Does he? Doesn't he? How does he like it, and with whom?
Why can't you be normal?
Snape mentally berated himself as he wound white cord around and around the young wrists. Pulled tight. Heard the gasp of pain. Felt the thrill.
He scolded himself, told himself this was the last time, as he firmly secured the hard bit between those young teeth and bound those green eyes shut.
He vowed to celibacy, bending the boy roughly over the desk binding his ankles wide apart to the desk legs, fastening down the creamy white neck.
He thrust into that warm body, felt him shudder. And he knew...
This was only the beginning.