For, Captain, my Captain
Some comment p0rn, my first ever, LOL! (Part one as it's too long for an entire comment, ;)
"Why are you wearing a skirt, Potter?"
Harry groaned and banged his head against the wall of the dungeon corridor. It would have to be Snape who caught him, wouldn't it?
"Truth or dare," Harry replied, closing his eyes, as if by doing that, the Potions master might disappear as well.
"I beg your pardon?"
"It's a game, sir. I chose dare rather than reveal the truth."
"I see. And your friends chose for you to dress like a girl?"
Snape's voice sounded a bit breathless. Harry opened his eyes to see his professor's eyes raking over his body in a not so professional manner. Snape stalked closer to him, his arms going either side of Harry's head, effectively pinning him against the wall. Snape's eyes were darker than ever, dark with lust and Harry felt his breath hitch.
Snape liked him in a skirt? "Oh, fuck!" Harry moaned as his prick pressed against the pleats at the front of the Gryffindor skirt. Snape's eyes darted to it and he licked his lips, making Harry mewl in desire. "Please, sir! Please!"
"Turn around. Face the wall," Snape commanded. Harry was only too happy to comply. Snape stood back to allow him to move unhindered but once he did so, he pressed his whole body back against Harry's and Harry could feel the man's erection flush with his arse. His arse twitched with need.
Snape thrust two fingers into Harry's mouth. "Suck them. Make them wet; it's all the preparation you're going to get."
Harry obliged, not doubting the man's sincerity. He sucked and licked, got as much spit on them as possible, moaning around his mouthful. The grit from the wall was digging into his right cheek and the edge of his nose, but he knew better than to turn back and look at Snape.
Snape removed his fingers from Harry's mouth and Harry whined in disappointment, he loved having something in his mouth and he humped the wall in front of him in desperation. Snape swatted his arse through the skirt. "Behave, Potter. You'll come when I'm inside you or not at all."
"Oh, God! Please! Please! In me! In me!" Harry begged wantonly, beyond caring what the man thought of him anymore. Dressed in a skirt, being fucked in a public hallway, he didn't care about any of it as long as he got to come.