HP John Snape

Chapter 71

After only a few seconds of decision-making, John's reason gave way to the desire that drove him crazy.

——If you can’t help it, then you can’t help it! After all, only Severus knows!

"I know... let me go... let me go quickly, I tell you!"

John couldn't understand it.

It was obviously Severus who needed his teachings, and this was when he had the upper hand. But why now is he crying and shouting to teach Severus.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, Snape is a cunning snake!

——Think about it, Snape was the snake king at Hogwarts, commanding so many little snakes.

Snape waved his wand.

John found that he could move.

He endured it, keeping his attention from wandering down, and said with difficulty to Snape: "Take off your clothes."

Snape did not move, with surprise in his eyes.

"Hurry up!" John felt that his sanity was about to collapse. He speeded up his speech and said hurriedly, "Don't you want to do it? How can you do it without taking off your clothes!"

These words convinced Snape, and he began to take off his robe. .

Just now, John's clothes were torn into pieces by Snape's silent "fall to pieces". But Snape's clothes were still well worn, except for the mess caused by John putting his hand in just now - overall they looked very neat.

John himself was naked, but Snape was still neat and tidy, watching him struggle - he didn't feel comfortable watching this kind of scene.

Snape had only taken off his black robes, and John couldn't help it anymore. He sat up, grabbed Snape's shirt and tore it hard - with a tear, in Snape's shocked eyes, the black shirt was scrapped.

"I can do it myself." Snape quickly pulled John's hands away from his trousers - it seemed that John also wanted to rip off his trousers directly.

John waited for an eternity, and finally Snape threw aside his trousers and wand with an awkward look on his face, leaving only his black underwear on him, and leaned towards him again.

John immediately put his arms around Snape's neck and blocked his lips. She grabbed his hand with her right hand and pushed it down her body.

"Help me." He said vaguely.

Snape was now in a learning attitude and obediently began to follow the instructions.

He imitated John's previous movements, kneading awkwardly and stroking it with his palms - John's body immediately became tense, and he let out inarticulate moans from his throat.

Luckily they were kissing.

John thought happily.

After a while, Snape suddenly stepped back, his lips parted from his, and his hands loosened.

"What's wrong?" John was not very happy, he was very anxious.

Snape stepped back again, kneeling uncomfortably in front of the narrow seat. Seeing how Snape was about to lower his head, John was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out.

"Wait, wait! You don't need to learn this - you don't need to learn this!" John almost jumped up, stammering and speaking incoherently.

"This action is not very elegant, but -" Snape paused for a few seconds and asked in a low voice, still like a cello, "John, you can do it, but I can't?"

Snape pursed his lips and said deeply Her dark eyes looked at him deeply, waiting for an answer.

——Who is the old bat who is wary of resisting others? Now he is even willing to help him!

John was moved and shocked speechless for a moment.

He had never thought about asking Severus to help him with sex!

Well, just thinking about it like this, he felt like -

John quickly dismissed his thoughts and refused righteously: "No, no need. Let's continue -!"

He hesitated for a moment, then sat on the seat He turned over with difficulty, pointed behind himself, gritted his teeth and said, "Come in!"

"..."

Snape's expression finally turned into one of unconcealable shock.

John glanced back at his expression, and suddenly felt that his shyness and nervousness were nothing. He couldn't help but laugh: "Severus, why are you hesitating? Come on?"

He saw that Snape still had a stiff face. , looking a little unable to accept it, reluctantly began to explain:

"You think...men and women are always the same...this is about the same."

It was rare to see Severus frightened, and John wanted to laugh. At the same time, I became uneasy.

Severus was originally heterosexual, and although he liked him now, what if - he couldn't accept this kind of relationship between the same sex?

Will you become disgusted with yourself?

John thought, his expression becoming frightened and regretful.

"...When will your mind stop thinking randomly, and the giant spiders will stop killing indiscriminately." Snape sarcastically said to him, and it seemed that he had come to his senses.

He put his hands on top of John, and his skin touched each other in some places, and he could feel the unusually warm body temperature of the other person.

He stroked John's waist awkwardly, not knowing how to proceed.

John took the initiative and turned around again, kissed Snape, touched him, and helped him feel something.

The atmosphere gradually returned to ambiguity.

Snape had always maintained abstinence, but today he suddenly tasted the sensation, and his body quickly became excited again.

This time John did not help him solve the problem, but turned around consciously, and the meaning was self-evident.

Snape's breathing became rapid, and he looked at John with lust in his eyes.

This time he didn't hesitate.

The author has something to say: The picture of the modern professor on the black shirt reference copy √ The nosebleed is just going to fall off.