"Harry," Severus trailed kisses down Harry's neck, then looked down at him, "you're absolutely sure of this? I won't be able to hold back." He whispered, and then he hissed, "You are far too tempting. If you say so now, I'll be able to stop."
Harry shook his head, "Please, don't stop. I want you so badly, Severus." He grabbed Snape's cock, aligning it with his arse-hole. "I want this in me. Hurry. Can't wait much longer." Harry whined.
Severus smirked at him, chuckling slightly. "Impatient brat." Harry chuckled back at him. Then Snape licked his way down to Harry's arse, entering his tongue inside that tight, wanton hole. Harry gasped. He felt strange—the sensation felt nice. And the fact that Snape was sticking his tongue inside Harry's arse was hot enough for him to grab the base of his cock, just to keep from cumming.
Fuck. Harry hissed. Severus smirked at him again, driving Harry insane."Patience is a virtue, Mister Potter." Harry whimpered as a lube-coated finger entered him. Snape came up to kiss him. "Sh...just let me in. Let me inside you." Harry moaned in the man's mouth, pressing down on his finger. Soon, Severus fit in another finger, stretching him slowly, toying with Harry's hard cock. "Oh!" Harry yelled with a start. Severus found his prostate, making the same motions with three fingers now inside Harry's tight arse. Harry groaned. "More! Please!" His eyes were begging him, lust-filled and desperate.
"As you wish." Snape could hardly say no—and his cock was going to burst if he waited much longer. He squirted some lubricant on his cock and coated himself. "Spread your legs wide for me." He said, softer than he intended Harry blushed. "Mmm, yes Sir." He opened his arse to Severus, who was now kissing Harry gently before pressing against his entrance.
"Oh..." Harry groaned out of relief as Snape's large cock started to penetrate him.
Harry had a look of wonder on his face as Snape pushed in bit by bit. He rocked back and forth gently, causing Harry to bite his lip. He wanted to make this as easy as possible for Harry.
"Bloody...hell..." Harry groaned. He threw his head back and whimpered as Severus pushed all the way inside. His dark brown hair was tousled on his head, and his green emerald eyes shone brightly against his complexion. His eyes were begging. He wanted to be fucked hard.
Severus groaned, "Harry...are you alright?" He could hardly hold on—Harry felt so wonderful around him. That tight heat encased him so perfectly.
Harry nearly yelled, "Yes—please fuck me. I'm ready for you. I need it Severus."
It was as if Severus had no more control. As if involuntarily, he immediately thrusted out and into Harry's arse. Harry cried of pleasure—there was mild pain, but Severus prepared him well, and he wanted this so badly.
Snape felt the sweat dripping down his back as he thrusted into Harry again, moaning, falling apart as he did so. "Harry..." he groaned. "Harry—Harry—Harry..." He repeated the name over and over, at each delicious thrust.
Harry was making that irresistible sound each time Severus thrusted deep inside him. His prostate was stimulated at each movement of Severus' long cock, and Harry felt himself too losing control. He stroked Severus' cheek, pulling him down for a kiss.
Harry wrapped his lips around that tongue that gave his arse so much pleasure. He then wrapped his legs around Snape's waist, welcoming his thrusting with movement of his own. Their sweaty, hot bodies were slapping against each other, as if their lives depended on it. Perhaps they did. Severus pulled out, then nailed Harry, pulled out, and in again. Out, then in. He grabbed Harry's throbbing erection, stroking it in time with his slow, hard thrusts.
Harry yelled, "Oh god! You are so fucking good, Severus!" He threw his head back, trying not to cum.
"Harry," Severus husked. "You feel so...tight. I don't know how much longer...I can keep this up." He fucked him in earnest now. He let go of Harry's erection and fucked him, making the bed creak. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he was concerned he'd break the bed.
Harry felt his thrusts speed up, slapping against him again, making him lose his mind. "Don't stop!" Harry yelled, his voice almost unrecognizable, as was Snape's.
Severus growled, "I won't stop." He didn't—he kept fucking Harry until Harry grabbed his erection.
"Severus! I'm...I'm cumming." Harry stroked himself fast and met each thrust, knowing he was close.
Severus whimpered, thrusting hard, "Cum for me." At that, Harry clenched his arse muscles and came in stripes across his chest, coming all the way up to his chin. "Severus!" He screamed, milking Snape's cock.
Severus whimpered Harry's name as he collapsed, coming deep and hot inside him. He gave a few last thrusts, working Harry's prostate as much as he could before it was over. He let out his load and blissfully arched into Harry's body. He quivered and fell on top of Harry's chest. Harry stroked his hair, and sleep took him before he could even utter another syllable.
