Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ Candied Love ❯ Candy Canes and Cum ( Chapter 4 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Snape had really hit a low this time. The look in Potter's eyes as he had left was haunting him all day. He sat at his office desk trying to think about anything else then those eyes or how Harry's lips felt against his. But it was impossible. Snape couldn't even write out his resignation properly without thinking about Harry. He placed his face in his hands and sighed. How could this have happened? He had been asking himself over and over but still there was no answer except one. He was a teacher who had fallen to one of his students. He could deny it no longer and now all he could do was leave Hogwarts forever. He didn't care what anyone said, he couldn't go on like this with Harry. He couldn't sexually molest the confused boy and he couldn't break the boy's heart. Snape sighed again as he continued to work on his letter, lying to Dumbledore about the reasons that he had to leave. Where he would go he didn't know but anywhere would be better then having to go through this with Potter.Meanwhile, up in the Gryffindor common room, Harry had been moping around for days on end now, and people were starting to notice. Namely, one Fred and George Weasily. They had opted not to go with the rest of their family to Egypt as the cost was too high, and they would rather stay at Hogwarts and explore while the school was nearly empty anyways.So now, Harry was sitting by the fire, and the two of them were currently trying to make him feel better. They had played exploding snap for hours already. Wizards chess too, and they had even shown Harry some of their favorite secret places around the school, including the Room of Requirement! Now, they were currently trying to coax him into having a drink of something that looked rather suspicious to Harry. It was a clear liquid in a clear glass bottle with red spirals going up it. It was called Peppermint Schnapps, and Harry was pretty nervous about drinking something with alcohol in it.Fred and George Weasly shared a look. They had adopted Harry Potter as the official little brother from another mother. Not only that but the kings of the comedy weren't about to let anyone in their house walk around looking as if his puppy had been kicked. They tried their best to cheer him up in the best ways they knew but nothing seemed to work. They had even suggested playing a joke on Snape but that had apparently made Harry feel worse. Fred and George finally came down to only one conclusion. What could make a man loose his mind like this? It had to be a girl! And the best way to get rid of girl troubles was a bit of peppermint schnapps! "Come on Harry," George said softly into Harry's ear, "it won't kill you and you'll forget about whatever her name is who made you like this." "Drink up Harry," Fred added. "It really is delicious, and you'll feel much better once you've had some!"Harry was honestly grateful for their attention, and so he wasn't about to turn them down too much. Though, he had protested at first, when he felt George's hand on the small of his back, making him sit forward, and Fred pressed the bottle to his lips, tilting it up, he really didn't have much of a choice. He got a big mouthful, and coughed and sputtered, and spit some of it out though he did managed to swallow some down. It burned a little, but it wasn't all that bad of a sensation. He blushed, looking from Fred to George, then back to Fred again."Just a little more, please?" he asked softly, leaning up so that Fred could pour more down his little throat. He knew he probably shouldn't be drinking, but this little game was making him feel a bit better, and helping him to forget all about Snape.Fred and George shared a grin as they helped Harry take another drink. George wrapped an arm around Harry's shoulders as Fred carefully fed him a more. "Now doesn't that feel better?" George asked, reaching up to wipe a bit of drink from Harry's chin. He could already see Harry's face getting red. They had already assumed that Harry, being so young was not an alcohol drinker. Of course what they hadn't been prepared for was how there was a sudden erection forming in Harry's pants. They noticed the tent in Harry's pants and then the twins looked at each other. Then grins slipped over their lips. George tightened his arm on Harry's shoulder as Fred began to nuzzle Harry's neck. "Don't you feel better Harry?" Fred whispered into Harry's ear, nipping at the lobe. "Alcohol has a way from warming a man from the inside out," George whispered into Harry's other ear as Fred reached down to Harry's crotch, running his fingers along Harry's length. "Mmm, your so hot Harry," Fred whispered. "You must be thinking about something very naughty." "Indeed," George agreed. From a near by plate he picked up a candy cane, holding it to Harry's lips. "You need something to suck on don't you Harry?" he said.Harry hadn't been planning on getting hard or anything, but just the other boys being so close to him, and the alcohol making him all warm and cozy. It was an unexpected combination to say the least, and it was having quite an effect on the young boy.He looked up at them, his cheeks flushing even more when they held the candy cane to his lips. "S-suck?" he gasped out, though he was already licking at the tip just how Snape had taught him that night a long time ago. He closed his eyes and pushed his hips up against Fred's hand, his small body shivering from all the attention.Soon, he was sucking on the candy cane, in his mind pretending that it was something else. He was moaning softly around it, his little erection straining even more in his pants as they touched him. Gods this all felt so good, and thanks to the schnapps, it seemed perfectly ok to be doing it!"Mmmm," George purred, "You certainly know how to suck don't you Harry?" He watched as Harry's tongue began to work on that candy cane, loving how it almost seemed like Harry was sucking a cock. Harry was actually really good, surprising since George had thought that Harry was still a virgin. George looked down as he could hear his brother begin to unbutton Harry's pants. He watched as Fred opened up Harry's pants, pulling back Harry's underwear and allowed Harry's pretty little cock to burst free. The brother's shared a grin as George pulled the candy cane from Harry's mouth. He then joined his brother down by Harry's crotch. George then began to run the now sticky candy cane down Harry's cock, leaving a trail of sticky peppermint-ness, covering Harry's cock before he and his brother went to work. Their tongues worked along Harry's cock, meeting once and a while in a kiss as the both of them began to run up and down collecting all the peppermint from Harry's dick. Finally Fred took Harry's dick deep into his mouth as George began to lick and fondle Harry's balls.Harry hadn't been expecting that at all, and when the candy cane was taken away from him, he whimpered softly in discontent, only to be rewarded by both of their hot mouths on his penis. He gasped out, leaning back against the couch now, his chest starting to rise and fall with each deep breath he was taking."F-feels good!" he gasped out, his hands gripping at the sofa cushions beneath him as he began to buck up into their mouths. "F-fred…George…gonna…gonna…" he couldn't finish his sentence as pearly white fluids shot forth from his straining and trembling cock, onto their tongues and faces. Harry lay there, panting softly and just basking in the afterglow of his orgasm. It had been so long since he'd had one, that he had built up quite a good amount of cum for the two of them, and now, looking down at their faces covered in white, he felt embarrassed about it. "I-I didn't mean t-to!" he mumbled, hoping that they weren't angry with him. George and Fred smiled at each other through the cum. George leaned forwards, licking the cum off of his beloved brother's face. To him his brother looked so sexy covered in cum. He loved how his brother moaned as he licked him up. Then it was George's turn, Fred taking his time licking up the cum. As he finished their lips came together in a sexy kiss, their tongue's mingling. As they finished they looked up at Harry with grins on their faces. The crawled up to either side of Harry, snuggling in close to him. "It's okay Harry," George whispered. "Yeah, it's nothing to get worried about," Fred answered. "It's just cum. It's natural to cum like that and it means that we've done our job. We've made you feel better." Fred offered another drink to Harry, both of them then leaning in to kiss Harry, all three tongue's mingling in a hot sexy kiss that tasted like peppermint, alcohol and cum. "Mmmm," Fred purred as they pulled back. "We should get together with Harry more often." "Indeed," George said reaching out to run his hand down his brother's pants. "It looks like this nearly made you as hot as the time we pulled that huge prank on Snape." "Oh that was a good day," Fred moaned as his brother's hand hit the right spot.Harry looked over at them and blushed. "M-more often? But…" he blushed, looking away. He felt bad now that he'd finished, like he'd cheated or something. Snape was the only one he really wanted to do that stuff with, it's just…with that peppermint stuff in his system…He got up and tugged his pants and undies back up before running out of the common room, stumbling a little, though making his way as best he could. Soon, he was down in the dungeons, almost to where Snape's office was, when he accidentally fell into a suit of armor, causing a rather loud crash.He winced as he stood up, looking down at his knees, where his pants had split open, a little bit of blood shining through. He sniffled a little, feeling more upset about this than he normally would. Still, he pushed on until he was standing at the door to the Potion Master's office, knocking on it and waiting for him to come to the door, looking disheveled and rather pitiful. Snape sighed as he rose from his desk and crossed the room. He was almost not surprised to see Harry although he was rather surprised to see Harry in that state. For a moment he had to stand there just taking in the image. Harry Potter standing there, the young boy, looking very disheveled, with a scuffed knees and a red face. "Potter," Snape said in shock, "What the hell-" Snape sniffed the air. "Why the hell do you smell like Alcohol? And why are your knees bleeding?" The boy frankly looked as if he had stumbled out the door of the local pub. The smell of alcohol was quiet as strong as was the smell of sex. That was what caused Snape's blood to boil inside his body but he focused on one thing at a time. He grabbed Harry's arm dragging him inside. "Come on," he said in anger, "You need to get your knees treated and who the hell gave you alcohol?! I should report you to Dumbledore! I should have you and whom ever gave you the alcohol kicked out of school! You idiot, do you realize how many things that could have happened you!" Snape was sounding something like an angry father although he was still burning underneath that Harry smelled of sex! It made Snape want to know exactly who had touched Harry! He couldn't say it out loud but it was boiling under his skin. He held on to Harry's arm tightly as he pulled the boy into the room. "Merlin's beard Potter! How could you be so stupid?"Harry winced when Snape started to yell, and he felt tears welling up in his eyes. He didn't want the other to be so angry with him! He had come down to see him and to say he was sorry for whatever he did and whatever it was about him that made Snape want to be with him, or whatever it was that made him want to be with Snape. To tell him that he couldn't help it but that he thought he loved him even though he knew he was still so young. But now the other was yelling, and dragging him inside. Harry stumbled again once his arm was let go of and he ended up falling back onto his butt, looking up at the other, tears running down his cheeks. "I-I'm sorry!" he cried out, not even trying to stand. "F-fred and George said it'd make me feel better. They gave me pepperminty stuff a-and then they said I sucked real good and…and then they made me cum on their faces and stuff and.." he sniffled, rubbing at his eyes. "I-I dunno…It felt good but then after I was sad cuz it wasn't you…"Harry bit his lip. "I don't want them though I want you and…and I can't help it and maybe I'm broken or something but I dunno how to fix it!" he was sitting on his knees now, blood staining the carpet around him. Snape should have known that it was the twins were behind this. They just caused Chaos were ever they went! Snape's blood boiled further as he heard that they had made Harry cum on them! Those boys were perverts! Snape would have had them removed from the school and put in the darkest part of Azkaban for what they had done, if it wasn't for the fact that he had done pretty much the same thing. Of course Snape hated those boys even more that they brought Harry to such a state that Snape had no clue how to handle him. Snape was not use to dealing with Harry being so incensed and so emotional. Snape took in a deep breath and tried to be the authority figure he was. "Get up Potter," he said, pulling the boy up by his arm. "I don't want to be explaining to Filch why he's going to be cleaning blood out of my rug." He quickly led the boy over to his desk sitting the boy down in the chair and pulling out his wand. Being a potions master he had taken a few courses in healing. Waving his wand he muttered some words and the minor wounds on Harry's legs began to heal quicker, at least stopped bleeding. Snape used his robe to whip up the bits of blood that were left still muttering angrily. "Dear god Potter! How could you be so stupid?! Letting those two ingrates touch you, let them give you alcohol! Those two are perverted monsters, how could you let them do this to you?"Harry winced as the other continued to yell at him, even after healing his wounds. He kept opening his mouth to speak and defend himself, but Snape kept interrupting him. Finally, after it seemed the other was done, he looked up at him, tears still staining his cheeks, his face a bit puffy and red now. "B-because of you!" he shouted. "B-because I like you…I m-mean I love you…At least, I think so…And you won't even see me or look at me, you don't even give me a hard time in potions anymore!" he said, sniffling, his lower lip trembling again. "I-It's worse than before when at least you paid some attention to me." he was crying again."W-what's so bad about me? Why won't you like me back!? I…I thought I did a good job last time we were together but you won't even see me. Then you kissed me like in the movies and just left me there." he rubbed his eyes, trying to stop crying. He felt so stupid. So embarrassed. Snape wasn't sure how to deal with this. This crying boy in front of him who was shouting at him. Harry was clearly emotional due to the alcohol although Snape couldn't blame him. The boy had been through a lot through the past few months. Snape of course hadn't helped much considering that he had caused the maturing boy to be all confused and the Weasly twins hadn't helped either. Harry was breaking down thanks to the alcohol and Snape for a moment had no clue what to do. Here sat a little boy who was crying and Snape had no idea ho to deal with it. Something snapped in Snape's mind in that moment. He stood up straight looking at Harry with eyes of authority but a different kind of authority. "Get up," He ordered. "Get up Potter, get up now and go over to the bed." His voice was very serious, although he had a similar look to the one he had the last time they had done this. He waited until the boy had done as he asked before walking over as well, standing in front of Harry and the bed. He reached out and took Harry's glasses from his head placing to the side. "Now get undressed," he ordered, "strip completely and be quick about it!"Harry stumbled on the way, but he made the trip just fine, now sitting down gazing up at the tall man before him. He felt a little shiver go down his spine when his glasses were removed, and his face began to glow even brighter at the order to get undressed. He knew better than to question the other, considering the look on his face. It was familiar, and it was all Harry needed to know that now, he was only to speak when asked a question, and otherwise to answer with 'Yes Sir'. He stood up, tugging off his robes and his shirt, then pulling down his pants and undies, clumsily getting them caught on his shoes and having to sit back down to struggle out of the rest of his clothing. Finally, he was naked. His smooth creamy skin once again exposed to the other, a small erection already throbbing between his legs once more, his pert little pink nipples also standing at attention. He was sitting down with his legs closed, his hands stuffed between his knees, his gaze averted from the other.Snape looked at Potter standing before him, the boy's skin all pale but his face all red. His movement were slightly hampered by the alcohol making him trip and fumble with buttons. But the alcohol had clearly not cut back on his lust as the boy was already hard. Snape looked at the little erection and angrily remembered that the twins had touched that little cock. They had touched Harry and made Harry feel good. It made him angry, angry that those two would dare touch what was his. Snape sat down on the edge of the bed his knees together. He didn't even wait as he grabbed a hold of Harry's arms and dragged the boy over his lap, Harry's head on one side and Harry's little pale ass on the other. For a moment Snape just looked at it, that fine little ass. It was a pretty little thing, still untouched by anyone not even by the twins. Then Snape brought back his hand and made contact with Harry's bottom sharply. He paused again watching as the mark turned red from where he had connected. Then he brought his hand back again connecting sharply with Harry's skin again. He repeated this procedure over and over again, soon leaving Harry's pale behind now very very red. Snape brought his hand down again before taking a hold of Harry's hair and pulling the boy's head up sharply. "That is for drinking alcohol!" he said, the authority clear in his voice. "You are to never be so stupid as to get drunk ever again!" He brought his hand down sharply on Harry's ass again to prove the point. Then he brought his hand down very hard on Harry's ass. "And that is for letting those perverts touch you! They are to never touch you again do you understand me Harry Potter! You are mine now and they are to never touch you!" He brought another couple sharp slaps to Harry's behind before He lifted the boy up off his lap. He lay the boy out on the bed, on his back ignoring the boy's sore bottom, and quickly began to strip off his own clothes. Soon he was completely naked and very hard as he climbed up over Harry, looking down at the Boy with eyes filled with lust and authority. "You are mine now Harry," he breathed, hand touching Harry's face gently. "You said that you wanted this so much then you may have it but I swear if I find out another person has touched you, especially those monster brothers, then I will punish you! Do you understand me Harry?"Harry squeaked as he was pulled over across the other's lap, not really sure what exactly was going on or what was going to happen to him. Soon, though, he understood. Snape was giving him a spanking! It hurt, and he yelped out after the first one, though he bit his lip and went silent afterwords, just taking it. The pain was honestly not too bad, though it did sting quite a bit. Perhaps the alcohol made it easier to take. Also, the fact that this meant that Snape actually did care for him, was somewhat comforting.He winced as his hair was pulled, though the way it tugged at his scalp while Snape growled at him was…in an odd way, exciting. He was soon thrown onto the bed, his ass burning from the spanking, his body trembling slightly, a bit afraid of what was coming next.Though, when Snape said he could have what he wanted, he felt his heart leap. "S-so…so we can be together then?" he asked, forgetting that he was only to answer with things like 'yes sir'. "A-and…and you will teach me all the things we can do together, and kiss me like you did, and…" he trailed off, feeling so elated that nothing else mattered anymore. Snape had figured the boy had been punished enough for the moment so he let it slide. "Yes Harry," he said, unable to say no any more. "It means all those things, but if you and I are going to do this then there are going to have to be some rules." Of course here he was telling a drunk that there was going to be rules. The boy's head was probably a fog and probably going to be a bitch in the morning. There wasn't much in telling him those rules now as he figured they'd probably never stick in the child's muddled mind. And Harry looked so beautiful laying there on that bed all red faced and ready to be fucked. Snape couldn't help but lean in and kiss Harry's lips, kissing him sexy and slow, inserting his tongue into that sweet mouth. He could still taste the peppermint so delicious. Although he was going to kill Fred and George Weasly, he had to thank them in a way. Snape pulled away after a moment but his lips soon began to trail down Harry's jaw to Harry's ear. He nibbled on that young ear as he reached down, resting his big hand just above Harry's cock, not touching but so close. His own cock was twitching as he was sure there was so much he wanted to show Harry. "You belong to me now Harry," Snape whispered into his ear. "You are my boy now and I will be the only one to make you feel this way do you understand?" And he intended making Harry his for a very long time, making that perfect boy his and only his. He couldn't help but smirk as he lowered his hand a bit more, just brushing Harry's cock. "Do you want to be mine Harry?" he asked teasingly.Harry giggled a little. "Rules are silly." he said softly, looking up at him with wide eyes as they kissed again. Soon, he was pushing his hips up against the other, whimpering softly. He looked up at him and bit his lip. "I wanna do for you what they did to me." he said, biting his lip. "s-sucking and stuff. They said I did real good on the candy, and so I figure maybe I can do it for you on your…uh…" he didn't like to say the word, it was too embarrassing.He shivered slightly when Snape said that he was his, nodding. "I w-want to be all yours and for no one else…no one ever." he said, chewing his lip so hard it was nearly bleeding now. "P-please, let me make you feel good. you always make me feel good so…so I want to do it for you now…Please?" he begged.Snape wondered what Harry meant by candy although he was sure that it had something to do with those Twins and it made him rather angry to think that those two still had touched what was his. He still felt as if he needed Harry to understand who he belonged to. "Get up Potter," Snape ordered, his voice suddenly sharp as he rose, "get up and sit back against the pillows." He had a watchful eye as he watched Potter crawl across the bed to do what he wanted. He could still see Harry's red ass staring him in the face. He thought about giving it another whap but didn't as Harry sat down as instructed. Snape moved over in front of Harry standing on the bed so that his cock was at the boy's face, his hands taking a hold of the head board for a moment. "Open your lips open wide Potter," he instructed cooly, watching as those pretty lips opened wide for him. "Because you let those horrible twins touch you, you are going to let me use that pretty mouth of yours to suck my cock. You are not to use your hands and you are to keep your eyes focused on me at all times." He placed one hand on the back of Harry's head as he began to slowly push his cock inside Harry's mouth. He pushed it all the way in, trying not to gag the boy although he moaned as he felt the tight dampness of Potter's mouth all around his cock. He held on to Harry's head as he began to pull out, only to plunge back in again. He began to get a rhythm as he held onto the head board with one hand and Harry's head with another. He moaned and groaned as he fucked his boy's pretty mouth making sure to look down and make eye contact with Harry as he did so. Soon he began to work up more and more and then suddenly he let out a shuddering breath as he pulled his cock from Harry mouth and allowing cum to splash all over Harry's face, hair and chest. "You'll clean later," Snape breathed, slipping down to the bed again. "For now you will remain as you are. Do you understand Harry?"Harry looked up at Snape as instructed, his eyes going wide when the other pushed into his mouth. He did gag, though the other was being as gentile as he could allow himself, but Harry didn't care. His eyes started to water simply from having the head of Snape's rather long and thick cock pounding at the back of his throat. Harry found this all to be rather hot, in a strange way. The idea that Snape was just taking his mouth like this for his own pleasure made his heart beat faster, and his little cock straining hard between his legs. He wanted to reach down to touch himself, but somehow he knew that Snape might not like that. Though, when the other finished, covering his face and chest with that hot thick substance, Harry whimpered."S-sir, can I…can I cum too?" he gasped, gazing up at him. His face was covered in hot white cum, and his lips were slightly swollen from the face fucking he'd just received, and he had a look of desperation on his face.Snape looked over Harry's body the upper part covered in cum. But Harry's cock had been touched dirty now having been touched by those Twins. Harry was still in need of punishment learning exactly what would come of other people touching him. Snape shook his head. "As part of your punishment for letting those evil little perverts touch your cock," Snape said running his finger over Harry's cock quickly, not enough to let him cum, "you aren't allowed to cum until I deem you are worthy of cumming again." Snape picked up his wand and with a quick spell the sheets were quickly wrapping around Harry's hands, the silky threads wrapping Harry's arms together and wrapping up Harry's feet. It wasn't so tight that it would cause Harry any serious pain, just tight enough to keep Harry from being able to move his hands or his feet. Snape allowed Harry's head to lay on his thigh, as he gently stroked Harry's hair. "You are going to go bed now Harry," Snape instructed, "but you won't be going back to the dorms tonight, you will be sleeping here. With me." It was a strange thought to think that he was going to share his bed with this boy he had just tied up as a punishment. It was interesting to have a warm body pressed against him in his bed. He looked down at Harry knowing the boy was in torture as he gently stroked his hair. "I hope you have learned your lesson Harry," he said softly. "If anyone ever touches you again I won't be so merciful. You probably won't be cumming for a very long time if you ever let those two touch you!"