Blood Stones (Snarry)

Desperation

His cock cooled drastically as the air hit the liquid that encased him. That sensation mixed with the feeling of Harry's fingers applying pressure to his hole nearly sent him. He found himself concealing what might have been a whimper. Snape hardly had any tolerance for teasing anymore, after getting used to sessions so desperate and fast paced.

Harry slipped only the tip of his index finger in when he took Snape's cock between his lips, tonguing at the slit and unable to stop the moan at the taste of the others precum, already leaking despite the tight ring. He could feel the low vibrations traveling up the shaft as he kept only the head in, free hand holding Severus' hips down as he began to slowly and shallowly thrust, having the bottle dribble more of the tingling liquid over the tight furl. Severus' senses could hardly keep up. He could feel the texture of Harry's tongue against the head of his cock while the ring sent vibrations through the rest of it. One finger inside him hardly felt of anything but it was enough to tickle his prostate and make the other two infinitely better. He wanted more but knew that the ring would prevent him from cuming, only making the torture worse. Snape wanted nothing more in that moment than to do the same to Harry, show him exactly what he was doing. Just then his senses heightened as Harrys emotions poured through him like a sweet syrup.

"Mm- Harry." He let his head fall back.

At the thought, it felt like a sudden, barely noticeable shift in the thrum, but Harry had released an almost shocked sound, hips jerking slightly as he held back a whimper, taking Severus deeper into his mouth, now tonguing at the thick vein beneath his shaft. Before Severus could attempt or think to ask, a soft stretch distracted him, the second lube covered finger slowly working its way inside him, the bottle floating above him a bit to pour a few drops of the potent, sweet-smelling concoction on his chest, sending a near shocking warmth and tingling through his already gardened nipples, making him remember how but a few drops had made Harry make those sounds some twenty minutes prior. So, he wanted to play games. Snape began to wonder if he could allow Harry to feel emotions, why not physical sensation? The added finger made him feel fuller, making the mouth around his cock even better. He concentrated hard, a line taking form between his brows as he did so, homing in on the feeling of Harry's mouth around him. Harry nearly choked on the little amount of cock he had taken in as he was distracted with his own. Is this what my skills feel like? He snapped up off of the pulsing cock and gave Severus the most intimidating glare he could muster and found the sensation disappeared as quickly as it had shown up.

"Let me please you, I can't possibly allow you to have all the fun." Severus offered. 'Oh, if only you knew...' Harry thought, shifting a bit as though in consideration.

Two could play that game... but it would give a part of the next step away, so he let it be. With a smirk, Harry looked at the other and skipped the second setting on the cock ring and went straight to the third.

The vibrations changed, going from continual to a rising and lowering of strength, almost like a vibration of dozens of hearts beating at once.

"I thought you'd enjoy that;" Harry murmured, looking through his lashes with a sly smile-

"I certainly did earlier~" His head fell back at the pulsing sensation which felt vaguely like thrusting. He was sure that if he concentrated enough it would bring him ever so close... the feeling that Harry felt run through him next was one of jealousy for not having had him join in on the fun.

This feeling was quickly washed away by the change in Harry's pace. His fingers had begun thrusting along with the vibrations now, slower, and softer, to faster and harder. He could feel the pleasure starting to build up now that things were becoming a bit... more. It wouldn't be long before he was caught at his peak, having to take all of Harry's tricks with nowhere else to go. He knew that Harry could feel his desperation. All of a sudden, the vibrations cooled. His cock still pulsed on its own, but the ring now had such a low setting that, could barely feel it.