Hi!! I have a request for you! Could you do number 16 and 4? With Severus's partner saying those lines to him. Context and Severus's partner is up to you! I'm just looking for someone being a tad bit rough/dominant/pushy with Severus, and then offering him some soft aftercare afterwards. Thank you!! 😊😊
Heyyy anon! Thanks for the request! I can absolutely do that! So a sub!severus esque with aftercare? This should be fun! I’m thinking a book 7 timeline. When Charity Burbage is killed in front of Severus. Where Severus fucks up and his partner punishes him...? But goes maybe a bit too far, so she’s extra gentle in the aftercare?
Glossy Eyes~ sub!Severus Snape xFem Reader
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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!!, sub!severus, handcuffs, toys, sex, riding, angst, smut, yelling, heartbreaking severus, just lots of NSFW
1200 Words
Prompts #4. “Hey, Hey. Are you alright? Hey, everything’s going to to be okay. Here, Come here.” & #16. “I don’t give two fucks. Strip.”
“I can’t believe you!” you reprimanded Severus as he came back to Spinners End from Malfoy Manor.
“I didn’t have a choice.” Severus huffed.
“Didn’t have a choice?!” your voice began to raise, “You watched our collegue and friend die!! What the fuck, Severus?!”
He couldn’t look at you. He was so ashamed.
You were completely right. He should have done something.
“What could I have done?!” he raised his voice back, “Just tell them to stop and kill me as well?!!”
At this, tears started to swell in your eyes.
You two stood in the living room in silence for a minute before you meekly yet sternly spoke, “What if that had been me? What if they caught me, Sev?? What would you have done then??” your voice quivered.
He didn’t have a response for you.
You were completely right. He had messed up. A lot. And you still loved him through it.
“I’m sorry.” was all he managed in a gruff, yelled out voice.
You looked at him. He was disheveled. He wasn’t doing well. You could tell. But at that moment you didn’t give two fucks, this man needed to be taught a lesson.
A slight smirk grew on your lips as you figured out a plan. You put your stern and dominating face back on and looked Severus right in the eyes.
“Strip.” was all you said.
“Excuse me?” he said, genuinely shook that the conversation had taken such a turn.
“You heard me.” you threateningly stated.
Severus huffed and rolled his eyes, “I’m not just gonna strip in the living room, anyone could see us.”
“I don’t give two fucks. Strip.” you blankly stated.
Severus was certainly not one to be ordered around, but your pushiness and demanding nature always made him hard as fuck. And he could already feel his trousers tightening.
“Fuck. Ok.” was all he said, as he took off his robes, then his shirt, and finally stripping all the way down to his boxers.
You chuckled at his painfully obvious hard erection, “Is that what you want? Want me to punish you for such a reckless, stupid action? How rough do you think I need to be for you to learn your lesson, Sev?” you tauntingly demanded.
Severus groaned which turned into a moan of a whisper, “So rough, God please, be so rough...”
At that, you palmed his rock hard dick through his trousers and whispered into his ear, “Then get your arse out of these boxers and yourself onto the bed.” you continued in a play to exert your dominance, “and while your at it, handcuff yourself to the bedposts.”
He groaned again and basically ran into the bedroom.
When you entered the bedroom, you decided two things:
One, you were gonna keep your clothes on while you fucked him senseless, and two, that he was gonna be begging your name over and over all night.
The sight when you walked in the bedroom was gorgeous. Severus had his hands cuffed to the bed posts and he was fully naked.
“I would call you a good boy for listening, but you’ve been such bad boy that you don’t deserve that” you snarled, and Severus pupils only dilated even more.
You got onto the bed and swung yourself so that you were straddling him.
“God, you look so helpless and desperate” you lustfully spat.
All Severus could do was whimper and buck his hips at you in neediness.
“Ohhh, is that what you want?” you mockingly asked.
He nodded desperately.
“Words, whore.” you demanded.
“Yes, GOD YES, pleeeease...” he begged.
You moved up to his ear and threateningly purred, “Alright Sev, I’ll fuck you.”
You could see his relief in you not teasing him for hours on end like other times.
But you continued, “I’m not finished, dear. I’ll fuck you alright. I’ll fuck you so hard that YOU will be the one not walking tomorrow, until your begging me to stop, until your pouring your heart for me” you purred with a devilish smirk on your face.
Severus face clearly said one thing:
Oh Fuck...
You chuckled at his reaction, and without warning you had moved your knickers to the side and rammed yourself onto his hard, pre-cumming dick.
That caused Severus to almost howl. And that only spurred you on more. You could tell that having his hands cuffed was driving him crazy. He just squirmed in pleasure and powerlessness, as you rode him hard.
All sorts of curses fell from his pretty lips, and you could tell he was about to cum.
“Please... please...” Severus whimpered, as you bounced on his cock in a merciless, pounding rhythm.
“No.” you lustfully jeered, “Only good boys get to cum.”
He mewled, as you continued to thrust him into you at a blinding pace. You came three full times before you even considered letting Severus cum.
And he was a mess.
A babbling mess.
“Does my whore wanna cum in my pussy?” you taunted.
Severus couldn’t do anything but just nod, he was so overstimulated.
“Go ahead, you’ve been a good boy long enough” you let him off then.
And as you rode him out, he came, spurting ropes of cum into your pussy, coating your walls. And he howled your name in pleasure.
After a minute, you got off him, but he looked off. Hurt almost.
“Sev? Are you alright?” you concerningly said.
He just started to whimper and tears started to form in his eyes. You immediately felt bad.
Had you gone too far?
You quickly uncuffed his hands and grabbed the blanket.
“Hey, Hey. Are you alright? Hey, everything’s going to to be okay. Here, Come here.”
You opened your arms and he hesitantly came into your embrace and you wrapped him in the blanket.
“I’m so sorry.” you pleaded with him.
He said nothing.
“Let’s take a bath, yea?” you offered, regret lacing your voice for how far you had made Severus go.
He just nodded.
You got up, took off your clothes, and drew a bath. You went back to the bedroom to find Severus silently crying.
This also brought you to tears, “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, Sev...” you rambled as you brought him to the bath.
You cradled him in the bath for a while, deeply concerned and continuously apologizing.
At one point Severus softly spoke, “No, I’m sorry. You were right.”
He had interrupted your tunneling apologies, and you just looked at him.
“You did nothing wrong, my love” he continued, “I messed up, I’m sorry.”
You just looked at him, sorrow and love filling your heart at the same time. Then he kissed you. It was very light and hesitant, but you helped it along.
Then, you both spent a good time in the bath, just in each others presence.
Suddenly Severus choked out, “I’m so glad it wasn’t you,”
You meet his glossy eyes, “Me too.” and kissing him again, but deeper and with more passion and understanding, your tears mixing into each other.
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What is up With Harry. Why is Severus important
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Snape/Voldemort
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Who will it be James Potter or someone else?
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survival bonds (ao3) - younoknowme93
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The Dragonhide Corset (ao3) - wendymarlowe
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Kingsley/Snape, Harry/Kingsley/Snape
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Harry/Snape/Remus
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Hermione/Snape, Hermione/Lucius, + more
E, 27k
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Can I request a Severus Snape smut please where he is interested in the reader (possibly fellow professor idk) but refuses to accept it, even when she expresses explicit interest in him. Resulting in the reader seducing Severus and subsequently the reader has to take on the more dominant role as Severus struggles to fully relax and accept their attraction towards one another.
(Sorry if this is too specific basically just slightly Dom reader seduces a reluctant Snape hahaha.)
AAH I LOVE SUB SEV SO I'M QUITE EXCITED FOR THIS :p
Just Relax
Smut (18+)
Pairing: Severus Snape x Professor!Reader
Warnings: NSFW
Word count: 3632. I realise I got a little carried away and might’ve spent more time building up to the smut so... hope that doesn’t bother you too much, anon. Also, I tried my best with the smut lol. Anyway, I wrote this all in one sitting and I’m quite happy with it? Lemme know what you guys think and if you have any feedback :)
Severus eyed you as you took a seat at the high table, between Minerva and Filius. You were the new, half-blood, Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and had captured his attention within a few months of joining.
'I don't think she's ever sat next to me,' he thought, but immediately countered it with, 'And that's fine. I don't really care.'
As he brought his attention back to his plate, he found himself playing with his food instead of eating it. His mind was simply preoccupied with thoughts of you.
Minerva nudged you as she asked, "So, when do you actually plan to tell him?"
You coughed, trying not to choke on the bite you had taken. You took a sip of your drink, washing the food down, as you stared at her with wide eyes. "You're joking," you mumbled softly, making sure no one heard you.
"I'm not," she stated. Her expression was dead serious when she asked, "How long have you been working here now?"
You studied her face and realised she did indeed want an answer to the question. "Seven months... five days and... I don't know, nine hours?"
"And how long have you been in love with Severus?"
You sighed and replied, "Seven months, five days and seven hours..."
"That's what I thought," she said with a rather smug smile. "Now... from what I have noticed, Severus has taken a liking to you as well."
You opened your mouth to speak but she cut you off instantly. "Don't even try to argue with me on that, dear. I've known Severus for years now. I can tell that he acts differently around you." Her eyes shifted from you, to where you assumed Severus was sitting, based on what she said next. "He can't seem to keep his eyes off you even at this very moment," she said, and you fought the urge to snap your head in his direction, but gave in eventually. You slowly turned to see that he indeed, was looking at you and had quickly averted his gaze when you offered him a sweet smile.
"Are you sure that he likes me? He just ignores me when I smile at him in the corridors."
"I'm afraid that would be him denying his feelings. Which is quite expected of him, honestly. That boy will never let himself be happy," she said, her expression saddening slightly. "Which is why you must make the first move," she said with a beaming smile, now as she looked at you.
"We might speak from time to time, but it is still very odd for me to get up and confess my feelings for the man."
"Wait. He actually speaks to you?" She asked, genuinely surprised. "What about?"
"Well, usually it's about classes... but he does make small-talk if I initiate it," you mumbled, not thinking much of it.
"This is more serious than I thought. He definitely likes you if he's initiating conversations and engaging in small-talk," she gasped.
You couldn't help but laugh at her reaction thinking she was being sarcastic. Her face was dead serious as she said, "I'm not kidding, my child. Severus hates small-talk."
You suppressed another laugh as you gave her a single nod before you returned to your food.
That night, you lay awake in bed, thinking long and hard about what Minerva had said. You finally slept at 2 a.m., having decided that you'd confess to Severus that night.
—
The next morning, you put a little extra effort into your outfit and hair, dressing in a long black dress with a thigh slit, before topping it off with a cloak that kept you covered and warm. The outfit gave you a little confidence boost considering your stomach was doing somersaults at the thought of facing Severus.
You walked to breakfast early, in hopes of getting something to eat before Severus got there and were surprised to find Severus already there, all by himself. A few students were in the hall, looking very sleepy and tired as they ate.
Severus was reading his Daily Prophet and you took a moment to eye the man. The way his hair fell and framed his face as his dark eyes scanned the paper made him look quite attractive. You finally walked in, making your presence known. As you entered his vision, you heard Severus cough.
'Merlin, she looks beauti- No! Don't even finish that thought, Severus. Don't even look at her. She already caught you staring last night.'
You greeted him with a smile, draping your cloak over the back of your chair and smoothing your dress out as you took the seat next to him.
"Good morning," you said, reaching over for the toast and tea.
He didn't reply, only giving you a firm nod acknowledging both, your presence and your greeting.
"You're here early," you continued, determined to get an actual response out of him.
"I could say the same to you," he mumbled without taking his eyes off his paper. "Besides, I have an early lecture. All the students here are supposed to be in my class in 15 minutes."
"Ah, that sucks," you chuckled.
Severus felt his heart rate rise at the sound of your laugh. You rarely laughed around him. Well, he'd actually have to crack jokes to hear you laugh but he'd heard you laugh from time to time at the table and he loved the sound of it.
"Well, what's your excuse?" He inquired, leaving you pleasantly surprised that made an effort to keep the conversation going. Maybe he was interested, after all.
You, however, couldn't give him the real reason for your early arrival so you twisted the truth a little. "Um... I'm trying to avoid Minerva. She's been hassling me about something and I just wanted to eat breakfast in peace," you joked.
This seemed to have gotten his attention as he put his paper down, turning to face you slightly as he asked, "Oh really? And what would she be hassling you about?"
You smirked, turning to face him too. You crossed one leg over the other, forgetting about the thigh slit and said, "Wouldn't you like to know?"
You became aware of the thigh slit when you noticed Severus' gaze shift to your leg and a soft pink tint appear on his cheeks. You drank the last of your tea and stood up. "I think our fifteen minutes are up because your students are making their way to your class," you said, motioning to students that were leaving the Great Hall.
"Can I walk you to class?" You asked, not knowing when and how you'd become so bold. Maybe it was the dress, maybe it was the reaction that the dress had managed to get out of him, or maybe it was both.
He stood up, folded his paper and muttered, "Sure." He walked off, taking large strides that you were struggling to keep up with. He realised and slowed his pace, adjusting to yours and you couldn't help but smile to yourself.
You arrived at the door of his classroom and said, "Well, this is where we part ways. Have a good day, Severus."
Severus felt warm inside as you gave him your sweet, signature smile. He walked into class and took a seat at his table waiting for the last few students to scramble in.
'She has very smooth skin. It looked soft too,' he thought, before scolding himself internally and bringing his attention to the class.
"Open your legs to page 394," he muttered. The students gave him a confused look, making him realise what he had said, and squeezed his eyes shut in irritation, correcting himself. "Books! I meant open your books to page 394."
'That woman will be the death of me,' he thought, before beginning to teach the class.
—
The rest of the day had passed and it was now dinner time. Severus sat at the table, thinking about how you were on his mind the whole day. Even now, he was thinking about you.
'All this just from getting a glimpse of her legs? That's just pathetic,' he thought.
He caught a glimpse of you as you and walked past your usual seat, which was occupied. You strolled over to the empty seat next to him and sat down, greeting him once again. "Good evening," you smiled, "How was your day?"
He scoffed at your question, recalling how you had been on his mind the whole day, making it incredibly difficult to teach. You raised an eyebrow at him and he spoke, "Fine, I suppose."
The rest of dinner went by in silence and you noticed how shifty Severus, especially his eyes were. They kept looking over to your leg which was under the cloak, and you had somehow managed to keep your amusement hidden.
You finished and waited for Severus, offering to walk back with him, since your quarters were quite close to each other's. As you walked down the empty hallway, you made sure no students were around before you spoke, "So... you remember asking me what Minerva was hassling me about?"
He hummed affirmatively, keeping his eyes fixed ahead. You took a deep breath and blurted it out before you could second-guess it.
"Well, she had asked me to confess my feelings for you since I like you. So I was wondering, would you like to go out with me sometime?"
Severus' head snapped in your direction and you both came to a stop right in front of his door. He stayed absolutely silent and you were beginning to get nervous. So you did something you would normally never do. You used Legilimency. You didn't like using it since most people didn't even know you could and it felt wrong, but you couldn't handle the silence and needed something out of him, even if it was his thoughts.
'She likes me. This beautiful woman who I'm so incredibly drawn to is attracted to me. The scary part is that I like her too,' you couldn't help but smile as you heard that but he immediately countered it.
'No, Severus. You don't. It's just a silly little crush that'll go away. Even though it's been there for months now... Ugh. This isn't helping. Also, I've been silent this whole time. I better say something.'
"I'm sorry but I don't see you that way."
'Liar.'
"You're a colleague and it would be highly unprofessional."
'I don't really care about that.'
"Now, if you'd excuse me, I'd like to get to bed."
'With you.'
His thoughts were enough confirmation for you to go ahead and do what you did next. As he turned to open his door, you placed your hand on his shoulder and spun him around, your lips crashing against his.
His eyes widened but he almost took no time in reciprocating, deepening the kiss as his tongue entered your mouth and ravaged it.
You mumbled into the kiss, "Don't feel the same way, my arse." Severus snapped back to reality as he pulled away and said, "W-we really can't."
'But I really want to,' his thought echoed.
He fumbled with the doorknob before rushing inside and slamming the door behind him. You could still hear his thoughts right across the door.
'She kissed me! And I stopped it?! What kind of an idiot am I?! And then I've gone and shut the door on her. Severus, just give in for once. I know I should... But I can't.'
You smirked to yourself as you walked off. "Severus Snape... Tomorrow, you're mine."
—
It was the next morning. You had called your friend in the muggle world, the previous night. He'd given you great advice on what you should do to get Severus' attention. He and Snape were similar in their personalities, other than the simple difference that Tony Stark was a world-renowned playboy billionaire.
Remembering what he had said to you, you had dressed accordingly.
"You wanna wear a skirt. From what you've said, he sounds like a 'leg' man. And don't forget sexy underwear. Not only will it make you feel like a badass knowing you have it on, but when you end up getting down and dirty with the man tonight, you'll be ready."
You laughed remembering his words and confidence as you got dressed. You sported a fitting sweater and a skirt that stopped well above your knees, topped off with a coat that reached just below your knees, and some boots. Your hair was left open, not having done much to it.
You walked to breakfast, turning quite a few heads as you made your way into the hall. Minerva was sitting a seat away from Severus, no doubt having saved it for you. You thanked her as you took your seat in between the two and gave both of them a greeting, as usual, acting as though nothing had happened between you and Severus the previous night.
You turned to Minerva as she spoke. "Well, look at you walking in like a showstopper," she teased.
"Yeah, I supposed this is a very muggle outfit. Not something you see here often," you laughed awkwardly.
"Oh, come on. We both know that's not why. Did you wear it to get a certain someone's attention?" She asked, not knowing that Severus now knew and realised you were talking about him.
"Hmm... Maybe I did," you stated as you looked at Severus out of the corner of your eye. His face and ears had gone red as he sipped his tea, trying to cover his face with his hair and Daily Prophet.
You took the opportunity to read his thoughts. 'She's dressed like this for me? Probably trying to make me regret denying her last night. Which I must admit, is working splendidly.'
You chuckled to yourself. You dragged your foot along his leg causing him to jump in his seat, which resulted in his knee hitting the table. You bit your lip, suppressing a laugh as you and Minerva both asked, "What happened? Are you okay?"
"Fine," he mumbled before storming off and you smiled at Minerva before following him.
"Are you alright?" You asked, catching up with him.
"I said I'm fine," he mumbled, picking up the pace as he fidgeted with his cloak.
You followed him and he entered the storeroom, turning the light on as he did. You eyed him as he began doing inventory.
"Inventory this early?"
"Yes."
'I need to get my mind off you before it gets worse.'
'Worse?' You wondered as you furrowed your eyebrows. You took a moment to look at him as he worked. Your eyes raked over his tall frame, looking him up and down when you noticed what he was referring to. His cloak had shifted, exposing the little bulge that had formed.
You bit your lips before a smirk crept onto your face, and entered the room. You shut the door behind you, and Severus looked at you as he said, "Don't you need to get breakfast? You didn't really eat. You must be hungry."
"Oh, I am. It's just that it's not for food anymore," you said as you slid your coat off. His eyes immediately went to your exposed legs, before he brought them back to meet your eyes. He looked at you as you closed the distance between the two of you. He swallowed hard as he brought himself to speak, "I... really don't this is a good idea-" you shut him up with a kiss before pulling away. "Your friend doesn't seem to think that," you said, palming the bulge as it grew. You leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "It's okay to give in to your temptations, Sev. Just relax." You waved your hand, turning the lights in the room off.
You kissed him again, your hands moving to unbuckle his belt as he leaned into the shelf behind him. Your fingers wrapped around his cock and he hissed at the feeling. As you freed it, you teased, "Merlin, how long has it been, for you to react like that?"
He opened his mouth to speak but just let out a soft moan as you began pumping him, your eyes widening as he got harder. Just as he was getting used to the sensation, you wrapped your lips around the head, causing him to throw his head back and knock a few vials over. He let out a gasp and you felt yourself getting aroused listening to his smooth silky voice moan your name.
You started bobbing your head up and down, slowly letting him go deeper into your throat as you relaxed your mouth. His cock was huge, hitting the back of your throat when you were only halfway down the shaft. You pumped the remaining area with your hand as you sucked hard.
Your other hand kept pushing your hair out of your face, which you wished you had tied before you started since there was no way you'd stop for that now. You felt his cock begin to twitch as his breathing got quicker. You looked up at him, meeting his eyes, having adjusted to the darkness. As with one final trick up your sleeve, you pressed a pressure point on your thumb, relaxing your gag reflex, and taking him in as deep as you could. That sent him over the edge and you felt hot ropes of his cum shoot down your throat.
You pulled away gasping for air and looked at his cock, which was still hard. "I like your stamina," you mumbled as you stroked him gently, your thumb circling his tip.
You stood up and waved your wand, fixing the vials he had knocked over, bringing the room back to its original state. He leaned against your shoulder as he panted and you whispered, "Lie down, love."
He eyed you suspiciously as he did what was asked of him. His dark eyes looked even darker as lust filled them when you straddled him. His hands made their way to your waist as you caught them, leaning over him as you pushed them above his head.
"Nah-ah. I think it's fair punishment for slamming the door in my face last night," you said, using his belt to lock his arms to the leg of the table behind him. He gave you an incredulous look. "You can't be serious," he asked.
"Oh, I am," you said as you slid your panties to the side and lined your entrance with his cock. You lowered yourself slowly, letting him fill your cunt up. You could feel every vein and how thick he was as you allowed yourself to take a moment to adjust. Your hands unbuttoned his robe and shirt, exposing his toned chest.
You placed your hands on his torso, steadying yourself as you began riding him. He groaned in pleasure and the sound sent a surge of butterflies through your stomach. You rode him slowly and roughly, and he let out a grunt.
"Use your words, handsome," you said.
He mumbled something and you replied with, "You'll have to be a little louder than that."
"Go faster... please," he breathed out and your lips curled up into a smirk. He added, "And-" but couldn't continue when you picked up the pace and elicited a moan from him, instead. Every moan this man let out sent shivers through your body. Not only was it because his voice was absolutely beautiful, but also the realisation that these beautiful sounds were coming out of him because of you.
"And?" You asked, wanting him to complete his statement from earlier.
"I wanna see you," he groaned.
"What's the magic word?" You teased, enjoying the situation way too much.
"...please," he mumbled.
With that, you took off your sweater, which you would've done either way since it was getting too hot in there.
"All of you," he added, making you take off your black, lacy bra as well. "Merlin, you're beautiful," he said, making your face hotter than it already was. You could feel your climax building up as the knot began to form in your stomach.
You traced his torso with your fingers, leaning over to place soft kisses. You stopped at his nipple, flicking it with your tongue before sucking on it. You gently nipped at it before showering the other one with similar attention. He bit his lip as he suppressed a moan, and you leaned in close to his ear. "Don't hold it in. Let me hear that beautiful voice," you said, kissing his jaw.
His cock began twitching again and you moved away from him, leaning back as one hand made its way to your clit, rubbing circles around it. Severus let out a guttural moan that was enough to push you over the edge. You felt a wave of pleasure wash over as it clouded your vision. Severus came as well, feeling your cunt clench around him, milking every last drop off his seed. You pulled yourself off of him and lay down next to him.
"Still unsure about your feelings?" You asked, chuckling breathlessly.
"I'm an idiot. I'm sorry."
"It's alright."
"How did you know, though?"
"Minerva. And I'm a Legilimens," you smirked.
"You read me?!" He asked, shocked.
"Only last night," you defended.
"But-"
"Oh, hush. It worked out didn't it?"
You had him there. He couldn't really be mad. You got dressed and made your way out of the storeroom, making sure both of you looked presentable for your day full of classes.
Every little break you had, you found Severus, dragging him into some isolated corner or the other. At dinner, you walked in through the door next to the high table with Severus in tow. Safe to say... you were dating.
Warning: spanking, punishment, established s/d relationship, drinking, pillow riding, crying
Notes: this is the first story I’ve written with a sub/dom relationship. If there’s anything I did wrong, please inform me so I can fix it.
The door slammed shut to the Potion Masters chambers, alerting the lycanthrope that his husband had finished Detention for the night.
“How’s your day been, love?” He called from the living room, only to be greeted by silence and the occasional sound of Severus kicking something out of his way into the kitchen.
“Sev-“
“Fucking fine, Remus!” The professor snarled, a cup slamming onto the counter and causing the werewolf to stand up and walk into the kitchen.
“What was that?” He questioned darkly, the smaller one quickly realizing his mistake and shrinking back away from his partner.
“‘M sorry… been rough today..” he murmured, Remus reaching up and caressing his cheek.
“I bet, you were on detention duty today, but you know better, don’t you? Know better than to cuss or shout at me? To slam doors and cups, Hmm?”
“Yes, daddy..” the meek reply came, Remus smiling at his sweet little sub. The rough, calloused hand patted his cheek, earning a whine from Severus.
“Go to the room, Doll. Strip down to only your dress shirt and grab the paddle. And then sit on the bed, I’ll be up in a few moments. Need a quick reminder of how you’re supposed to act.” Remus ordered gently, Severus quickly rushing off to their shared bedroom.
Remus shook his head and picked up the cup Severus had set on the counter, frowning when he recognized the stench of alcohol in the cup. He told Severus he wasn’t allowed any during the week, no matter what the situation is.
“Puppy?” He called, a noise of response echoing down the hall to let him know Severus had heard him. “What’ve you had to eat today? It is almost midnight.” Tense silence filled the atmosphere, giving Remus almost everything he needed to blister his poor subs ass. “That’s what I thought. Upgrade the paddle to the belt and get out here and get something it eat.”
“No daddy, I didn’t-“
“Severus I didn’t ask. Don’t make it worse.” He warned, hearing Severus’s shameful footsteps echo through the hall as he walked into the kitchen. He was dressed just how Remus ordered; in nothing but his white dress shirt.
“I thought I told you you needed to eat at least twice again and a cup of water every class?”
“Forgot, daddy.. got busy.” He whined, stomping slightly in anger that his punishment was raised. Remus glared softly at him.
“You better control yourself, pup. Before you wish you did, better be glad I didn’t go up when I found the alcohol.” Remus warned, Severus’s ears going pink in embarrassment.
“Daddy please, didn’t mean to.” He murmured, Remus shaking his head and handing him a plate of dinner along with a glass of water.
“Too late, butterscotch. Now go eat.” He stated, much to Severus’s dismay. He guided Severus to the table, the man taking in his last few moments of him being able to sit down without being in pain.
He picked at his food, moving it around on his plate to stall time, hoping his lover wouldn’t realize that’s what he was doing.
“You gotta eat something, pup. Don’t want you feinting halfway through.” Remus murmured, taking Severus’s fork from him and starting to feed him himself. The man reluctantly ate, crossing his arms and shuffling his feet.
“Daddy I don’t want a spa-“
“Severus Tobias Snape, I did not ask what you wanted. I told you what you were getting.” Remus snapped, shoving another mouthful of food into his mouth to keep any bratty comments from escaping his mouth. “If you didn’t want it, you should’ve followed the rules. They aren’t hard, you just refuse to listen.” Severus grumbled and took his fork back from Remus, angrily eating what was left on his plate.
“And now the water.” Remus pushed the cup towards him, Severus slowly drinking the entire cup of water before handing it back to him.
“Good, now go back to the room. I’ll be there after I clean up.” He ordered, Severus standing up and stomping back to the room, Remus shaking his head and continuing what he was doing.
“You poor thing, don’t even know how much trouble you’re already in.” He murmured, scrubbing the dishes down and setting them in the rack to dry. He dried off his hands and started towards their bedroom, hearing the fussy grumbles of his poor sub. He chuckled softly, rolling up his sleeves and opening the door.
Severus was settled in the middle of the bed, glaring up at Remus who just pulled up a chair and sat down. “Come here, pup. Don’t make this harder than necessary.” He patted his lap, Severus staying put on the bed making Remus raise an eyebrow. “Severus, get over here. Don’t make me come collect you.” He warned, the man still not budging from his spot.
Without warning, the lycanthrope stood up and walked over to him, gripping his bicep and yanking him off the bed, pulling him back towards the chair. He sat down, pulling Severus over his knee and pressing his hand to his back so he couldn’t move.
“You little brat. You continue to tell me you’re sorry only to act up once again. Don’t worry, you’re gonna be real sorry by the time I’m finished.” He growled, Severus whimpering when Remus snapped his fingers, the belt appearing in his hand. “Gonna blister your sorry little ass.” He muttered, pulling up the shirt he had on. “You’ll be lucky if you can sit down next month.”
“Daddy no! ‘M sorry! Really!” Severus cried, knowing he made it ten times worse now by not listening the first time.
“Too late, brat, now start counting.” He growled, snapping the belt against his porcelain skin, eliciting a whine from him. His fingers curled into Remus’s thigh, his toes curling.
“One, daddy.”
*THWACK*
“Two, daddy!”
*THWACK*
“Ow.. th-three, daddy.”
Severus kicked his feet slightly as the hits continued to reign down on his soft skin. Cries and wails started to escape his mouth after the fifteenth hit, his struggles getting worse.
“Keep counting, you aren’t even close to being done.” Remus hissed, keeping Severus pinned to his knee as he continued to bring the belt down.
“S-sixteen!”
“Seventeen!”
“Eighteen! Daddy please!” The desperate wail came from Severus as Remus looking down at him.
“You have at least twenty seven more.” Remus scoffed, the hits getting harder as they reached 23.
“Twenty four!”
“Twen-twenty five!”
“Ow! Twenty six- please daddy not so hard!” Remus stopped for a minute to grip Severus’s hair.
“I don’t want to hear your pathetic begging, you got that? I want to hear you ONLY count!” He snapped, Severus hiccuping and nodding weakly. The belt came down again harshly, warning a whimper at the searing pain blooming across the poor subs bruising ass.
“Use your words, brat.”
“Y-yes daddy! I understand!” He cried, trying to keep his noises to a minimum. Remus offered condescending pat to his back before he continued the reign of hits, Severus trying to keep himself quiet and from kicking the air. The numbers came nasally from Severus’s mouth, only Remus noticing the constant bucking of his hips against his thigh. He smirked softly, bringing the belt down harder when Severus lost count.
“Lost count? Pup you know what happens when you lose count.”
“No! No ‘m sorry! Please! Didn’t mean too! S’too much to count!” Severus wailed, Remus taking mercy on his pitiful cries.
“Oh I know. Poor brain dead pup can’t even count to forty five. Come on. Thirty five is where you were.” Remus crooned, running his fingers through his hair.
“Thir-.. thirty five.” Severus sniffled, gripping onto Remus’s pants, struggling to keep up with the last ten hits to his bruised ass.
“F-forty t-two..”
“Forty th-three.”
“Forty- god.. forty four.”
When the last one struck his ass, Severus let out a harsh sob, pressing his face into Remus’s thigh.
“There you go~ you did so good.” Remus praised, massaging the heated flesh as Severus laid limp across his lap.
“I’m s-sorry, daddy!” He cried, Remus lifting him up to straddle his lap instead of laying across it.
“I know you are, puppy. ‘M so proud of you.” He murmured, smirking softly when he felt Severus squirm in his lap.
“Daddy.. please.”
“Please what, puppy? Use your words.” He ordered, Severus rocking his hips against him.
“Need you…” he whined, Remus kissing his neck.
“I know, you poor thing. Gotten all needy from me beating your cute little ass? My desperate little boy.” He crooned, one hand sliding up his chest and to his mouth, pushing two fingers into his mouth. “Get them wet baby, come on, good boy.” He smiled, Severus eagerly licking and coating Remus’s fingers in his spit, looking at him.
“That’s it. My goodness. Is this what’s wrong? Did you need me so bad you just decided acting up what a good idea?” Remus questioned, Severus whining against his fingers. The fingers slipped out of his mouth and went around to prod at the tight ring of muscle.
“Yeah? Thought it was a good idea? Well,” he started Severus groaning in frustration when Remus pulled his hand away. “You thought wrong butterscotch. Now get up.” He ordered, The other whining and holding onto him.
“No, daddy ‘m sorry! Please, need you so bad.” Severus whimpered, Remus helping him to stand up and guiding him to bed.
“Sorry, but it’s too late baby. You should’ve thought ahead of time. But, because I’m feeling merciful, you can get off-“ he said, gripping Severus by the throat when he went to touch himself. “Using my pillow.”
“Noo daddy!” He whined, bouncing on his tip toes as Remus let him go.
“Either that or nothing.” Severus pouted, crawling up onto the bed and grabbing the pillow while grumbling. “Come on baby, don’t be like that. You dont want to go to bed without anything right? Besides, I love watching you grind against my pillow, humping it like a needy slut in heat.” He purred, Severus shuddering and straddling the plush fabric. Remus sat back down in the chair, rubbing his cock through his pants.
“Come on, you know what to do.” He murmured, Severus gripping the front of the pillow as he slowly rocked his hips against it. He kept his eyes locked on Remus’s hand, which had undone his pants and was now pumping his cock in time with Severus’s small thrusts.
“Speed up pup- that’s it.” Remus crooned, watching as Severus shy thrusts slowly became needy rutting, his hips digging and pushing into the soft pillow.
“My needy little puppy. So brain dead all you can think about is getting off, Hmm?” He scoffed, Severus whimpering and speeding up, his cock twitching heavily as the coil in his stomach began to tighten. Remus sped up his hand, letting out soft pants as he growled.
“God how I want to bury my cock deep in your tight little ass, want to hear you cry each time my thighs hit that bruised ass of yours. But you just had to be a little brat tonight and make it so I had to punish you instead. I should spank you again for making me unable to reward you tonight. Should’ve spanked you till you came like that; from the belt, like the dirty little whore you are.”
Severus cried out in ecstasy, precum leaking from the tip of his cock.
“Please daddy! Please let me cum. Need to so bad. Wanna be a good slut for you, daddy.” He whined, his hips jerking spastically on the pillow.
“Cum f’me baby. Make a mess on my pillow.” He ordered, Severus moaning out as thick white ropes shot onto the corner of the plush fabric, Remus cumming with him with a deep growl.
Soft pants filled the room, the Lycanthrope standing up and walking over to his spent little sub. He scooped him up, tossing the dirty pillow off the bed and pulling the covers over both of them. Severus moved up and nuzzled into his chest, holding onto his waist as Remus rubbed his shoulder.
“Such a good boy, my good little pup. ‘M so proud of you.” He whispered, Severus smiling and leaning up to kiss him softly.
Warning: Slightly forced in the beginning, Oral, shoe grinding, degrading.
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Loud, echoing footsteps resonated through the cold and empty halls. The cold stares of the betrayed followers burned holes into Snape’s back but he kept his gaze ahead. He glanced around slowly, frowning when he saw the door to the dark lords office was still a good ways away.
Why was it taking so long to get to the door? Was it because he dreaded what was about to happen? No, no cause he just wanted it over with, it wouldn’t take longer, would it??
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Severus walked into Dumbledore’s office, making sure to knock before he opened the door.
He moved out of the way as Minerva walked out of the room, clearing his throat awkwardly when he saw her fixing her clothes. He ignored it, giving Albus an unamused look when he saw him doing the same.
“Thank Merlin it’s dark out.” He stated, Dumbledore smiling sweetly at him.
“Yes, we can thank Merlin for that. What brings you?” He asked, Severus sliding into the seat in front of his desk.
“I just got back from the meeting-“ he started, breathing deeply when he saw Albus’s face darken. “He’s planning on attacking the Castle at the end of the year… he planned on coming during the night when everyone is asleep.”
“My… that’s quite a surprise..” Albus murmured, leaning back in his chair as he looked at Severus.
“That’s why I’m here, Headmaster.” Severus sighed, rubbing his neck. “What do you plan on doing?”
“Well.. I’ll have Minnie put guards around the castle. We’ll have to put the protection spells on it soon as well. Maybe- Severus? What’s wrong?” He murmured when Severus’s face paled. He turned, his face paling the same when he saw Fenrir Greyback hanging from the Window. He glared at Severus, jumping away when he stood up.
“Go Severus, go and run.” Albus stated in a hurry, ushering Severus out the door. The man rushed to his chambers, hurrying to pack whatever he could reach. But it was too late, the burn of the mark seared into his skin, rushing through his veins.
Panic replaced the pain as he continued to frantically try and pack, apparating out of Hogwarts. He knew he was done when he was immediately surrounded, bowing his head in defeat when he saw the Dark Lord walk closer to him.
“Please, I-I’m so-“ Severus crumbled into screams and wails of pain when the dark lord hit him with Crucio.
“You’ve betrayed me, disappointed me, Severus. I trusted you and you’ve been spilling to Dumbledore.” He hissed over the sound of his pleas and screams. He pulled the spell off just long enough he could listen to Severus apologize profusely.
“We’ll see. I don’t believe you, but we’ll see.” He hummed before the curse was placed onto him again. Before another word could be spoke, everything went black, Severus passing out.
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Severus shook himself from the memory, rubbing his eyes as he ran into the door. He growled back at the followers who who purposefully shoved him into the door again.
“Go on, open it, traitor.” They hissed, Severus reluctantly opening the door and walking in. Voldemort was sat gracefully in his throne, a few death eaters around him as Severus was forced to kneel in front of him.
“You have one chance to tell me the truth, Severus, and you might be spared.” He warned, Severus keeping his gaze pointed towards the ground.
“Yes my lo-“
“Master, will work just fine. You’ve lost your position by my side.” He snapped, Severus shuddering softly as his face tinted pink.
“Yes, m-master..” he whispered, fiddling with his hands as Voldemort scoffed.
“Now tell me… did you spill to Dumbledore?” He started, Severus staying quiet, offering a small nod until the pale hand of the man in front of him struck him across the face, pulling a Yelp from him.
“You will speak went spoken too unless said otherwise.” He snarled, Severus resisting a small whine.
“Y-yes, Master. I spilled to Dumbledore..”
“How long?”
“Since I was 21.” He murmured, Voldemort glaring down at him. His hand came down on the already bruising cheek, earning a little whimper this time. “I’m so-“ another hit to the opposite cheek.
“I didn’t ask! You’ve disappointed me!” He snarled, Severus balling up his hands. “Are you on his side, Severus?”
“No!”
“Liar!”
“I’m not lying! Please!” He looking up at him, Voldemort glaring down at him, pale fingers gripping his hair.
“Prove it.” He hissed, gripping his hair tight enough Severus’s eyes started to water. “Please me, Severus. And maybe I’ll think of forgiving you.” He stated, letting go of his hair.
Death eaters started to swarm around them as Severus looked up at his Master.
“I-I don’t-“
“Come on, you cannot be that stupid.” He scoffed, guiding Severus’s hands to the belt buckle in front of his pants. Severus turned a dark shade of red, clearing his throat and hesitating. Voldemort wrapped his hand around his throat, leaning down to whisper in his ear.
“Either this, or you’ll spend the last of your days in a cell. Wishing for death as you waste away to nothing.” He smirked when he listened to Severus whimper, fingers immediately moving to work on his belt. He leaned back, leaving Severus to work diligently to unbuckle the belt before moving onto the buttons on his pants.
Severus looked up at him letting out a shaky breath when he felt the head of his masters cock graze against his hand. He gulped softly, slowly tugging down the band of the pants to free him.
His hand barely fit around his cock! How in the hell was he even supposed to do this?? He measured the length from his thumb to his ring finger but even that was a few inches off.
“Good Merlin…” he whispered, embarrassment flooding through him when he heard the people around him chuckle.
“Don’t worry, by the time I’m through with you, you’ll be able to take it, all of it.” Voldemort hummed, tying Severus’s hair up so it was out of the way. “Don’t be shy, this won’t be the only time you’ll have an audience.” Severus scowled at that, chewing on his lip.
The hand in his hair brought him closer, pushing his lips to touch the head of the cock. He cringed, trying to pull away only for the hand to tighten in his hair.
“Come on, bitch. I don’t have all day.” He snapped, keeping Severus in place until the Raven haired male gave up. He let go of him when he slowly started to pepper kisses along the shaft of his cock.
“That’s right. There you go.” The dark lord encouraged, petting his head as Severus wrapped his little hands around the base, stroking slowly while his lips slowly made it up to the thick head. Dirty images washed over his mind and his face went red. He looked up into the red eyes above him and glided his tongue across the slit, pulling a deep groan from the larger male.
“Fuck, whore.” He whispered, Severus gasping when the head of the cock pushed passed his lips and instantly into the back of his throat. Severus gagged and struggled for a minute, tears pooling in his eyes as he hit the Dark Lord’s knee in an attempt to breathe. He started to claw at his skin when the uncaring male male began to lazily thrust into his throat.
“What your nails, mutt. Before you find yourself tied up.” He hissed, giving Severus no time to fix himself before thin green ropes locked Severus’s arms in front of him, making it harder to touch him. The deep lazy thrusts continued, slamming into the back of his throat.
“There, that’s a good whore. Now now, crying won’t do anything but make it worse.” He hummed, gripping his hair tightly to keeping him in place as he listened to the garbled cries and whines come from Severus.
A death eater went to touch Severus’s hair, Voldemort smacking their hand away.
“Do not touch what isn’t yours.” He warned, Severus shuddering at the possessive words, gasping when the cock in his mouth was finally pulled out of his throat. He coughed heavily, trembling softly as drool slid down his chin.
He didn’t want this! Did he? He looked down at his pants and turned red when he noticed the twitching bulge. He whined, Voldemort gripping his jaw and ripping his head back up.
“You don’t get satisfaction until I do. Only then will you maybe get the pleasure of cumming for me, pet. Though you’ll do it by grinding on my shoe. Only good pets get the reward of riding my cock.” Severus whimpered, slowly beginning to pump the cock between his hands.
He leaned down, kissing the head of his cock again wrapping his lips around the tip. Listening to the soft groans of the male in front of him, he sighed softly through his nose, suckling eagerly. The drool that slid down the large shaft was used to speed up the process.
When Voldemort thought he was going too fast, grabbing his wrists and once again lazily thrusting into the little mouth.
“Such a tight little throat. My good little whore.” He groaned, Severus letting his eyes flutter closed, gagging softly. Fingers curled into his hair, gripping it tightly and guiding his head to move faster on the thick cock.
“So close… doing so good.” He groaned, Severus whining and bucking his hips desperately into the air. “Just a few more.” Voldemort whispered, leaning his head back as he pushed all the way to the base of his cock, reveling in the beautiful sounds of Severus choking as he came.
Just like he said, he slipped his foot up under Severus, pressing the soul of his shoe to his aching cock.
“Hump my shoe, pet. That’s it. Just like that.” He crooned, Severus rutting his hips against the hard rubber soul. He slowly pulled his mouth off his masters cock, focusing on getting himself off, how the shoe rubbed deliciously over his leaking tip. He let out a whiny moan, burying his head into Voldemort’s clothed knee, his hips stuttering and jerking,
“Already? Merlin, did sucking cock make you that needy? That desperate, that turned on? Poor thing.” He cooed mockingly, pressing harder down on the others crotch. He smirked at the pleas and begs to cum, petting his hair.
“I dont know.. what do you think?” He glanced around at the other, more loyal followers. Most, if not everyone shook their heads cruelly, Voldemort pulling his shoe away from the poor male. Cries and frustrated sobs erupted from Severus, causing them all to laugh as Voldemort gripped his chin.
“Maybe next time, dear pet.” He murmured, shushing Severus as he stripped him of his clothes. “Until then you’ll remain by my side, under my feet.” He hummed, petting his head as he leaned down towards his ear.
