#sub snape

[rosebudfics]

Good Boy

Sub! Snape x Soft Dom! Reader

~MDNI or lerk in the shadows~

Warnings: smut, soft smut, riding, oral, slight edging, praise, lemme know if i missed anything!!

A/N: suggested by @vulnus-sanare! thanks for the idea, friendo <3 apologies for taking so long to write this!! exams fcking suck.. ALSO one of my besties started to follow this blog, so to that friend... do not read this i beg of you 😭

"severus?" you gently called out upon entering his not-so-cozy home in spinners end. It was the holidays and you both were slightly tired of staying in the cold and damp dungeon, so you decided to sleep here for the weekend.

"Through here." You heard his voice, and you followed it to the study. He was hunched over his desk working on grading papers. You knew Sev had been going at it for hours, which caused you to frown.

You walked over behind him and wrapped your arms around his shoulders. "Hun, you've been working at that for hours... come sit with me.." You gently pleaded as you started to kiss his cheek.

"...I suppose I can use a break." He sighed, before standing up and letting you drag him by the hand over to the beaten up sofa. You both sat down and you cuddled into his side. Severus started to play with your hair, and you looked up at him. You reached up to stroke his face softly.

He looked down at you with curious but loving eyes.

"I love you.." You whispered, and you sat up and cradled his lap. He wrapped his arms around your hips, looking up at you with adoring eyes.

"You are too good to me, love.." He mumbled with a small blush.

"Just giving you everything you deserve, Sev.." You then leaned down and started to kiss his jaw. Severus let out a quiet noise, moving his neck so you had more accessibility. You started to grind a little on him, causing him to whimper slightly and you smirked.

You pulled back, running your hands down his chest. You started to teasingly slide off of him, running your finger tips down his legs to his knees before sliding them back up to the hem. You glanced up for approval, and he gave a small nod. You then began to make work of his pants.

You pulled his pants and boxers down enough for his cock to spring out, already hard and leaking. You grinned, rubbing his shaft teasingly. Severus bucked up into your hand, letting out a whine.

You decided not to be too mean, so you started to rub up and down his manhood at a quicker pace. He threw his head back, and you leaned forward to place a soft kiss on the tip. You started to lick some of the precum that was leaking from his head, before slowly taking him all in your mouth.

Severus moaned, reaching up to grab onto your hair lightly. He started to guide your head up and down his length, letting out hushed whines of pleasure with each bob of your head.

After a bit, you started to feel him twitch in your mouth, when he pulled you off his cock. "I-I don't want to.. cum in your mouth, thats disgusting.." Severus grimaced as he breathed heavily.

You rolled your eyes. "Sev, I don't care... just let me take care of you okay?" You ran your hands up and down his legs to comfort him.

He still looked unsure, but slightly nodded. You smiled and started to go back down on him, licking and sucking him in all the right places. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as he gripped the couch cushions.

It didn't take long for him to start bucking into your mouth and getting louder, eyes squeezed shut.

"Y-y/n.. fuck - I'm close... s-so fucking close!" Severus cried out, then you felt his warm release shoot into your mouth. You gagged slightly but kept your mouth on his dick until he finished, before pulling off with a pop and swallowing.

He was breathing deeply with his head resting against the back of the couch as you climbed back on top of him, beginning to straddle him once again. He raised his head to look at you, gripping your hips. His eyes were slightly watery from his previous climax.

You began to rut your hips against Severus, letting out little whimpers. He grasped your waist to guide you, and you planted your hands on his chest to stabilize yourself.

"P-please... fuck me, y/n, please..." Severus begged you, grinding your clothed warmth against his cock. You nodded breathlessly, before getting up from him but only to kick your pants off, along with your panties. He accepted you back into his arms, running his hands from your shoulder blades to your ass.

You shifted, reaching your hand down to rub your slit a little to lube up. Then, you grabbed his dick in your hand before sliding it in. You both let out a gasp, slowly sinking down to let yourself adjust to the feeling despite having done this many times before.

You started to slowly rock your hips, causing Severus to let out a shaky moan. You smirked slightly, before leaning down and wrapping your arms around his neck, kissing his jaw. "You're such a good boy for me, Sev... Does that feel nice? Do you like it when I fuck you like this?" You whispered in his ear, starting to go faster.

He groaned, gripping onto your thighs so he could grab something. He squished the flesh there, before looking back up at you. You smiled and leaned down, kissing him passionately as you used his chest as a leverage to bob up and down.

You heard Severus hiss slightly, before whimpering and shifting slightly so he could use his thumb to rub at your clit. You let out a soft gasp at his touch, and you heard his breath hitching as you rested your head against his shoulder.. "Are you close again, baby..? Go ahead, please.. just let go, Sev.."

"D-do it with me... please" you heard him plead as his breaths become more ragged and his hips thrusting up to meet yours.

You began to whine when you felt the knot in your stomach tighten. Severus pressed harder onto your clit, causing you to cry out in pleasure. Your thighs began to shake, before you let out a load moan in pleasure when you finally let go. Sev followed suit as soon as you clamped down on him, the sounds he made were so sinful but so good at the same time.

You collapsed on top of him, both of you panting as you come down from your highs. You lean up and kiss his jaw softly.

"Good boy.."

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[deepperplexity]

Don't Be Shy

Title: Don't Be Shy

Pairing: Young!Snape x Young!Fem!Reader (ALL CHARACTERS OF AGE!)

POV: Third, Snape

Setting: Severus’s dorms, End of Seventh Year.

Theme: Drunken shenanigans with smutty goodness and praise 🖤

Inspired by: THIS fanart of Young!Snape by @simper-maximus who gave me permission to write a fanfic for it 🥰

A/N: So, hello there, it’s been a hot minute - hasn’t it? 👀🙈

As some of you know my life is CRAZY atm, not only with work but we’re moving and all that goodness as well so I’ve been inactive for a while here even if I’ve done my best to log on and try to add to our lovely community.

However, I saw this fanart of our young Snape yesterday (do check the post linked above and give it some love) and just felt inspired. So here’s a little smutty goodness of our beloved Snape at an age I rarely write - you know me loves, I want our dungeon bat on the more mature side but this young Snape just made my fingers itch. I hope you’ll enjoy it 😘

ABBR.: Y/N - Your Name

Warnings: Ejaculation, Climaxing, Masturbation, Alcohol Consumption, Provocative Language/Actions, Slight Fluff, Slight Aftercare, Praise, Shame, Praise Kink, Inexperienced!Snape, Experienced!Reader, Confident!Reader, Kissing, Oral Sex, Stripping.

Word Count: 2.2k+

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The sound of Moon Rage filled the room, the band’s hypnotic tunes with its edgy female singer easily overpowered any other sound. Or, perhaps, he was simply drunk and couldn’t filter out the loud sound of the record player.

Why he’d accepted your request to meet up, why he’d allowed you to smuggle alcohol into his room, why he’d agreed to you locking the door while whispering about the others being at the unauthorized graduation party by the abandoned greenhouse and not returning for hours to come — well, he couldn’t answer any of the sluggish thoughts that sneaked through his usually overcrowded brain for a few seconds.

It was quite desolate at the moment though. Only one thought echoed through the haze of alcohol after the questions fizzled out, you. The way you danced between his bed and wardrobe at the furthest left side of the room. Your hips swayed, and your hands skimmed atop your clothes. Your skirt hitched up, your slightly too-small shirt revealing every single curve of your upper body and the dangling of your tie across your chest was as hypnotic as the music.

He couldn’t believe you were there. Singing about being touched, humming about feeling like you could breathe under the sensual caress described in the song. You were magnificent in the dim candlelight. And he was hard. His cheeks flushed. His hand squeezed the fabric of his robe spread out on the couch from where he had an uninterrupted view of you.

You spun around — a new song filling the room with an even more sensual beat — and he blushed deeper as you smiled at him. You seemed less affected by the alcohol, or you were a more experienced drinker. The entire situation was new to him. Everything about it was so wholly new on every level and he barely knew what to do with himself.

You swayed your hips as you moved closer, he tensed and you smirked. Your eyes were alight with something he could only describe as mirth. Mirth and warmth. He was warm all over too, his cock strained against his trousers and jerked as your eyes darted down to it. Embarrassment filled him as you watched his tented pants with the highly visual outline of his erection intently.

“Like what you see, Sev?” you asked with a purr to your voice he’d never heard you speak with before as you dragged your hands up along your thighs, hitching the hem of the skirt up along with the motion — baring your black knickers. You moved differently, showed a new side to you he hadn’t ever even imagined you had. You were so sweet, so pure, so gentle normally. How could he not have noticed this side of you that made his heart hammer and pound so harshly yet your control was also comforting — it baffled him but his body was alight and too strung up for him to think further on it.

His fingers squeezed the fabric within his hand harder, his heart drummed as he watched your fingers trail up along your sides while tugging up the shirt before you unbuttoned it. The black bra matching your knickers came into view as you dragged it off and threw it on his bed while his breath caught in his throat — nerves coiled within him but the alcohol wouldn’t allow him to panic.

Severus gulped while it felt as if his cheeks were on fire, his cock nearly ready to explode. No, don’t-, hold it, don’t— “Sev?” you asked, interrupting his frantic thoughts. “Don’t you like me? Don’t you like what you see?” you continued with a shy smile but your tone, it wasn’t uncertain or worried about his answer. You sounded confident, sounded perfectly aware of what he was thinking.

“I-, I do,” he confessed — his voice slightly pitched despite it having become much darker over the last two years — as you moved your hips in a figure-eight. The way your stomach moved along with that motion, how your breasts bounced ever so slightly, and how you smiled almost wickedly at him had him in a twist of want-corded tension and he had never experienced sensations as strong as he now did.

“Won’t you show me, Severus?” you asked as you undid the button and zipper of your skirt, shimmying out of it. He gulped and panted while his cock jerked and his balls drew up, his body begging for release.

He’d dreamt of your body. He’d jerked off in the shower with the fantasies of your touch and moans. You had overtaken every whim of his hormone-riddled body, for over a year. A year of torture watching you from afar, knowing he’d never have a chance with someone like you. Someone so perfect.

“Y/n, please…” he exhaled while his body began to tremble with the restraint of not coming. But you merely tilted your head while keeping up your seductive dancing. “Be good for me, Sev…” you said just loud enough to be heard over the music as you moved yet another step toward him. The gloomy dungeon-like room with its green and silvery shades felt too hot.

Your bare skin glistened with a slight perspiration, little beads of salty water glittering in the low light that his mind screamed of wanting to lick up. His cheeks turned hotter still, his hand moving up to his mouth to contain his tongue and the involuntary moan slipping out.

Your eyes moved down to his trousers again, your gaze focused wholly on the pulsing erection he couldn’t do anything about while he watched you with a mixture of shame, need, and pure horniness while he squeezed the robe tighter in his hand, pressing his hand to his mouth harder as he moaned again when you stroked your breasts through your bra. Don’t come, don’t come… By Merlin, she’s so beautiful…

“Don’t be shy, Sev…” you hummed as you unclasped your bra. “Be a mess for me, like I am for you…” you continued as your breasts were exposed and he gasped while you toyed with your pebbled nipples. He groaned and sank into the sofa further, straining in every manner possible. You threw your head back with a moan and he couldn’t hold back any longer.

The sweet moan you let out made him sag as his trousers were stained with his cum, bleeding through the fabric while he closed his eyes as little tears lined the edges of them. He was so embarrassed, so relieved, so turned on he didn’t know what to do with himself as his cock kept pulsing, squirting wave after wave of cum sticking to his cock, underwear, and trousers. How embarrassing… How do I ever look you— “You’re so beautiful like this, Sev. All messy and bothered, all flustered and so cute…” you said, again interrupting his thoughts while the last tremor left his body and his cock softened in the mess he’d made — that you’d made of him.

He jerked as your hands landed on his knees, making him open his eyes only to find you between his legs with the most beautiful look of satisfaction, with want and pride in your eyes as you looked up at him. The shame he’d felt a second ago vanished as your hands stroked up along the inside of his thighs with nothing but glazed hunger in those inviting eyes he’d often daydreamed of.

“You did so good, Sev. I’m so proud of you for holding out so long. Such a good boy,” you said with praise and reassurance in your voice that did things to him he couldn’t explain or understand. “I-, I’m a mess,” he said, feeling his heart race as your fingers began undoing the button of his trousers with a smirk as you glanced up at him through your lashes. “Just how I want you,” you whispered with that tone of praise again. “A mess for me, with that sweet look of surrender… Makes all my fantasies of you pale in comparison.”

He felt elated, assured, and wanted when you spoke to him like that. It was wholly new to him, new territory and unknown terrain. It felt good. He felt so good under your hands, viewing, words, and voice. He felt good, and hearing you fantasised about him as he did about you eased a little knot in his stomach.

But then your hands were pulling down his soiled trousers, tugging down the waistband of his underwear until his spent cock became visible and he had to look away from you. Embarrassed by the mess, triggered by the salty smell of his own cum as it wafted up. “Let me clean you up, sweetie,” you said and he jolted. Before he had time to ask what you had meant, your hand grabbed his cock gently and your lips encased the slack member a second later.

The heat of your mouth, the look of your head moving between his legs made his eyes widen and his body erupted in a shocked burning. His heart instantly thundered, his pulse roared in his ears as he watched you lick up his cum, sucking and licking his cock with tender care.

He jerked as your tongue swiped the crown. “Oh, you’re such a good boy,” you praised as he began to harden anew. “Y/n,” he panted as you encircled him again, “p-please,” he protested with need and confusion. He’d never been able to get hard right away after coming before. “Hush, sweetie, let me taste you,” you said softly before he felt the hand you’d had on his thigh disappear.

You moaned around him and he jerked within your mouth, throwing his head back as he stiffened. You began stroking at his root while your tongue teased and swirled around the tip. He tensed as pleasure soared through him in an entirely new way, his last climax still loomed over him.

He looked down at you, feeling hot beyond belief as he watched you suck his cock while pleasuring yourself — all while being between his legs, on your knees yet in control of everything. I’m dreaming, I’m drunk and dreaming, he tried to convince himself but the sensations were too real, too palpable, too perfect for his head to be able to conjure such a dream.

You panted around him, moaning and humming while he watched you work yourself up further. The entire room began spinning around him while his hands squeezed the robe beneath him, the music and sounds of you invading him, the feel of your touch overwhelmingly perfect, the smell of your arousal and his cum mixing and mingling in the air.

His hips jerked as you suckled him. He watched you hollow your cheeks and never before had pleasure erupted so violently within him. He moaned, feeling self-conscious about the way his body was jerking and tensing, how he was burning up and desperate for a second release but terrified he wouldn’t be able to despite how good you made him feel.

You moaned around him, your rhythm faltering while your hand tightened around his root. Your movements turned erratic — hasty and needy. His own breath hissed out between his teeth as he felt his balls draw up. “Come for me,” you moaned around his cock. “Be good for me,” you exhaled before sucking harder. “Please-, please I can’t—” His words were interrupted as you moaned and shook between his legs, climaxing hard while still sucking his cock with vigour.

The sight was beyond his understanding, beyond his brain’s capability to comprehend in its beauty and he came. Hard. Moaning loudly while spurting a single string of cum into your mouth while his lungs nearly froze up at the warmth exploding within him. “So good,” you said while removing your mouth but still gently stroking his cock through the pulsing. “You’re so good, Sev. Such a pretty sight, such a sweetie coming for me twice.”

The praise hit something within him he couldn’t touch, your words made him feel so good he could barely stand the sensation — so at odds with anything and everything he had ever felt. He wanted you to say such words to him again. He wanted to be good for you, make you praise him, make you look at him like you did in that exact moment. Sated and happy. You were so beautiful to him, so perfect, and he wanted to be touched by you over, and over, and over again.

“You’re mine now,” you said with a sweet smile, showing that side of you he’d fallen in love with while watching you from afar. “Y-yours?” he asked as a fresh blush crept over his skin, heating his chest and cheeks. You giggled and reached up to stroke his cheek. “Yes, mine. I want you, Sev.” “Yours…” he said in a quiet murmur, trying the word while you watched him expectantly. But it was hard for him to even imagine that what had just happened had, in fact, actually happened.

“Severus,” you began as you rose up fully on your knees, “I want you. And I know you want me, so I’m going to make you feel good enough to accept that. Okay?” you continued and his eyes widened but he nodded and you smiled that sweet smile he loved seeing your face marked by. Then your lips were pressed against his and he melted under the taste of him and you. He wanted you to make him believe you too, so he’d let you try…

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A/N: It’s almost 1 am as I finish writing this, I wrote it in one single sitting right after I got the artist’s permission to write a fic for their art and gosh… This became way longer than I had thought, and bit more “adult” than I’d planned at first but I blame that on me usually writing for older Snape and it’s the middle of the night atm 😂👍 But damn, this was fun and enjoyable to write. I hope you had a good time too, dear reader 🙈😘🖤

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[sorryimdyingrn]

SCAREDY CAT (Severus Snape x FEM! Reader)

Summary: Y/N, Snape's assistant in class is easily scared and tends to overreact when someone creeps up onto her. What's going to happen when Snape decides to do so?

Warnings: Smut, improper use of the Incarcerous spell, Sub Snape, Dom Reader, handjobs, FEM! Reader, idk what else to put there, Idk probably incoherent English in some places.

Oh man I really am doing that. For the last few months I have been bringing myself to this moment trying to put some words together but this is the first time I'm actually succeeding in doing so! I hope you won't cringe to death and excuse my poor English as it's not my first language ❤️

A normal work day. Nothing out of ordinary and nothing signaling the things that were about to happen. The students were acting like students, other Professors doing their job sometimes stopping in their busy tracks to say Good morning and Snape shooting her those weird looks. They weren't hate by any means. They were more like... Fondness??? Who knows. No one really saw Snape looking at someone with fondness so no one could tell.

Y/N calmly stood by one of many desks in classroom, cutting up some Boomslang's skin to fill up a jar in Snape's storage after someone stole it. The swift movements of her wand made a quiet swish, leaving the ingredient cut into perfect strips easily fitting into the jar.

The scene was peaceful, no one to interrupt, no one to say anything and definitely no one to look at the way her hands moved like Snape liked to do while she was doing her job.

Severus Snape... Y/N's thoughts drifted to the dark and broody Potions Master. His cold aura was intimidating and she couldn't lie - if definitely turned her on a bit. Sometimes she liked to imagine how his elegant hands would feel like against her skin, his lips against hers, his dick in her hands as he looked up at her with pleasures in his eyes and him whimpering out her name with-

Y/N shook her head to get rid of the dirty thoughts clouding her mind. The last thing she needed was being horny and distracted right now. She sighed softly and went back to her work.

Snape stood silently in the doorframe, looking at his assistant with a softer gaze. As much as he would rather gnaw his own leg off than admit this, he liked her. He liked her a lot. Her happily glimmering eyes, her soft smile, her figure that he wished to see without clothes... And her voice... Oh her sweet voice that he imagined every night moaning his name and telling him how good he was for her when he palmed his painfully hard erection through his trousers crying out loudly...

An idea popped into his head. A devilish and seemingly at the moment perfect idea. It wasn't unknown that Y/N had a tendency of getting scared at the slightest things and her reactions were quite entertaining. A slight, almost unnoticeable smirk pulled at his lips as he silently closed the door and creeped up behind her. She still stood there unaware of what was about to happen. So happy... So innocent...

Snape raised up his hand slowly and gave her a gentle jab to her side.

Y/N jumped up with a loud shriek.

"SON OF A BITC-"

Without looking at her attacker, she swished her wand aggressively in the air. A black rope shooting out of the air tying Snape up in a rather questionable position, his hand flying out of his sleeve, now laying around a meter away from him. He was on his knees, his hands tied back to his ankles tightly, not allowing him to get up. Well that wasn't the outcome he expected.

Y/N looked down at him annoyed, right now not caring about the situation he was in.

"Not cool man. Not cool. You know I have a weak heart." She said while shaking her head disappointed.

The way she looked down at him sternly... Fuck, the way she stood over him in such a towering and dominating manner while he was on the floor kneeling... Snape shouldn't be enjoying this as much as he did...

He sighed defeated, trying to get rid of the inappropriate thoughts clouding his mind. Why was he into this?

"Yes, yes. That was uncalled for I know." He admitted his fault, shifting slightly with annoyance. "Can you let me go now? It's rather provocative position I'm in." He looked up at her, trying to look stern and cold the best he could.

She just then noticed his position, her eyes taking in his rather embarrassing state. Her finger went up to her chin in a thinking manner.

"Hmmm... No." Y/N replied bluntly and walked up to the door to lock it. "You scared me without thinking about the consequences of your actions, now you have to be punished."

The last sentence made Snape's mind fill up with very VERY inappropriate things. His position, her stern demeanor, locked doors, her talking about a punishment... It all made his thoughts go to a very dirty place, sending a jolt to his already hardening length.

He had to suppress a whimper when he saw her walking back up to the desk to resume her work. His face was on the perfect height to see her ass and thighs in the complete display. The sight making his cock twitch in the confines of his pants that felt wayyyy to tight right now. His eyes were glued to her backside with a needy look. Oh what he would give to touch her beautiful curve right now...

"Please..." He muttered under his breath, knowing that if he would say it louder, his voice would sound desperate and whiny.

Y/N sighed annoyed, her back still turned to him as she moved to bottling other ingredients.

"Can't hear ya. Speak louder if you want me to actually listen." She replied, still not happy about his little prank.

The feeling of his erection was now becoming slightly painful. He felt a bead of precum dampening the material of his boxers. His breath was heavy as he futily tried to control his arousal.

"Please Y/N..." Snape spoke up louder, his voice came out as a high whimper (just like he expected)

Feeling a rush of arousal through her core, Y/N turned around quickly to look down at him. She noticed his dick straining against his pants and her eyes widened.

His face grew panicked and lustful as he noticed her staring at the tent in his pants *Shit... She'll think that I'm a creep! She'll be disgusted by me and I will never-*

His train of thoughts was stopped as he loudly cried out involuntarily. She gently pressed her shoe to his cock, massaging it lightly

"Aaah! Please!" his head rolled back and hips bucked up to the contact, relishing in even the slightest touch to relieve his hard-on.

Y/N smirked and crouched down to his level. She grabbed a handful of his hair, yanking it slightly so she could see his flushed face.

"You're enjoying this? You enjoy being tied down and being punished like this?" her voice was amused and lustful as she took in Snape's heavy breathing.

Snape nodded his head eagerly, as much as her hold on his hair allowed.

"Mhm! Yes! Yes please I need- AH! MMMHH~

Y/N cut him off as she started to firmly palm his cock through the material. His hips were bucking up to the contact. Whines and moans were falling out of his open lips as he withered slightly under her touch, ropes restraining his movements a lot.

That moment was better than the things he imagined. How could he go go back to his own hand after feeling this? After feeling her?

She ran her thumb over his clothed tip, earning a shudder and a gasp from him.

"Fuck... You're sublime like this Severus... Those sounds you make are like heaven itself..." She whispered into his ear, leaving a kiss right under it.

He whimpered pathetically in response.

"Stop... Stop teasing..."

Y/N obliged immediately, almost attacking the zipper of his pants. After almost ripping his pants open she took his length out.

Snape hissed at the cold dungeon air against his sensitive dick. It was standing rigidly up, the tip already flushed red and leaking precum steadily.

Without hesitation Y/N took his length into her tight fist, waking him, hard.

Snape tried biting back the whines and moans of pleasure, failing miserably. He was writhing and bucking his hips up desperately, seeking more friction.

The sight was incredible. His cold and stern expression contorted into a face of pure pleasure. His mouth was open, gasping loudly and his eyes were rolling into the back of his skull with tears almost tricking down his cheeks.

"Please! Please Y/N I'm so sensitiv- Ahh~"

His orgasm was approaching quickly. His cock started twitching and his moans gained in volume. If she didn't stop he would-

"Are you going to cum? Are going to make a mess for me?" Y/N whispered into his ear before attacking his neck with kisses and gentle bites.

The only thing Snape could do was whine loudly and nod eagerly. His thighs started trembling, the uncomfortable coldness of stone floor long forgotten.

"Fuck... Come for me Severus... Come and look into my eyes... I want your fave to be engraved into my memory... I want to remember every single sound you let out as I make a fucking mess out of you..."

The pure filth that left her mouth spurred him on even more. She was still holding his hair tightly, her eyes now glued to his face.

Before he could warn her, the white hot pleasure took over his body with strings of his seed shooting over her hand and their clothes. He cried her name out and arched his back almost into a 90° angle (he might be almost 40 but that flexibility is still on POINT✨).

His head fell forward onto her shoulder as he panted loudly, trying to calm himself down.

With a swish of Y/N's wand, they bother were cleaned up as she tucked his softening length back into his pants almost lovingly. The hand gripping his raven locks now eased up and was gently running through his hair in a soothing manner.

"You can scare me every day if that's how it's going to end up every time" Y/N chuckled, getting rid of the binds on his body.

Snape only could quietly groan tired in response.

Hi! I have a feeling that was one of the most pathetic smuts that exist on this platform, although it just might be my opinion because I wrote it. If you have any feedback or tips then I'm more than happy to hear about them! I once again apologize for incoherent English. I hope that it's not actually as bad as it's in my eyes and that someone might actually enjoy this!

Now goodnight ❤️

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[sacredsnape]

Could you please write headcaons about sub severus?

He's the best sub (real)

NSFW BELOW!

Masterlist

This man WHIMPERS

He also whines and begs <3

Loves it when you fuck him, especially from behind

Loves being edged and overstimulated

Has a mommy/daddy kink

Will cry during sex if it feels really good

He'll wear a skirt if he's feeling confident and keep it on while you fuck him

Loves it when he's giving you head and you instruct and praise him

A HUGE sucker for praise, especially "Good boy" and "You're taking me so well"

Will gladly ride you/your face

Loves LOVES being marked up so everybody knows that he's yours <3

Becomes flustered very easily and orgasms quickly if you directly stimulate his prostate

He has sensitive nipples and will cry out in pleasure if you lick/suck them

His dream is you sucking him off while telling him how good he tastes and how handsome he is

He always looks and sounds so pretty during sex and comes at the slightest touch

#severus snape #snape love #snape content #professor snape #snape fanfiction #snape imagines #snape one shot #snape fanart #snape fic #pro snape #snape #snapedom #snape headcanon #snape smut #sub snape #snape x you #professor snape x reader

[minoment]

I CAN'T FIND MY FAVOURITE SUB!LUCIUS X SUB!SNAPE X DOM!READER FIC.. IM GOING TO CRY..

#i cant do this rn #WHY IS TUMBLR SO SHIT #JUST GIVE IT #I SWEAR #NEOW #im going insane #im actually screaming #FUCK #dom reader #sub character #sub snape #sub lucius malfoy #sub lucius #sub severus snape #mino chats //

[sev-my-little-baby]

A little reminder for myself and others:

Stands on the podium with the light shining gat me, showing me wearing snape’s clothes.

takes a deep breath with a serious face: SEVERUS SNAPE IS A SUBMISSIVE GAY BOTTOM AND NO ONR CAN CHANGE MY MIND!

Takes a deep bow: thank you for your time.

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[missy-0-piink]

Ok, so I’ve just re-entered a childhood fandom and I would like some requests/thirsts for these two characters from said fandom:

- Severus snape

- Sirius black

#harry potter #Sirius black #Severus snape #sub snape #sub Severus snape #sub sirius #sub sirius black

[starry-eyesanddaydreams]

NSFW Alphabet - Severus Snape

Time for our favourite potions master. (I think we all love Dom Severus, but I went with a bit of a different approach here, more like what I think he'd actually be like) Enjoy! ;)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

You're usually the one taking care of him afterwards. But he likes to hold you tight and kiss lazily as you both come down off your high.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

He doesn't particularly like anything about himself, but if he had to choose, he'd say his hands. On you, it's your breasts. He loves how they feel, the softness, how you respond when he touches them. If you wear a fitted or low-cut shirt, he can be very easily distracted.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Inside you.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He accidentally saw a fantasy in your mind once. You were daydreaming about him being dominant with you, pulling you into the potions storeroom and having you against the wall. He does find the thought of being dominant with you a turn on, but he's not confident enough yet to suggest it. One day.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He was a virgin before you. He knew the basics in theory, but in practice he's learning as he goes with you.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

You on top. His inexperience is mixed with insecurity and having you on top with plenty of physical contact and eye contact helps him feel more secure.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He's not a goofy person just in general, and with this even less. Sex is still a very intense experience for him.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

It's not something he'd ever concerned himself with. But since he's been with you, he's starting to indulge in more self-care.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Sex with Severus is very intimate. It took a lot of trust and love to get to this point and that really shows with how you make love.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Before you came into his life, he would every now and then just to take the edge off his stress. But now he thinks it an even more lonely thing to do. He'd much rather just wait until he can be with you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Praise kink. Outside of the bedroom, he’ll deny it entirely. But with you, when you tell him just how good he’s making you feel and how much you love him, he’s completely weak for it. He’s been denied words of love and encouragement for too long and from you he soaks up those words like a dry plant soaks up water.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

In bed. After he got more comfortable, sometimes in the bath or shower. You might start making out on the couch or something, but he'll want to move to the bed before you go all the way.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

When you stand up for him. Sirius Black made the mistake of insulting Severus in front of you, and you cast a spell at Black to turn him green with purple spots and told him if he can't control his flapping mouth, you'd spell a muzzle on him. Sev started undoing the laces of your dress the moment you got home. When you brush his hair back and kiss this particular spot behind his ear on the side of his neck, he turns to putty in your hands.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

No public sex. And no student/teacher roll play, he just can't.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves receiving, and he's found he enjoys giving too. Having you sit on his face is something he particularly enjoys.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Slow and gentle.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Not something he's really into. A quick make out session, maybe. But you both prefer to actually take your time.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Given his inexperience, pretty much everything is an experiment to him. He's actually pretty vanilla and happy with that. What he has with you now is more than he ever though he'd have. But if you suggest something, he's usually willing to try it.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Once is usually it. Physically he could go more, but emotionally it can get overwhelming.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Not toys per se, but when feeling adventurous, you have experimented with a few spells and magic concoctions.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

As he gets more comfortable with sex and intimacy, he’s become more of a tease and enjoys finding ways to get you worked up.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He's pretty quiet. Gasps and moans and hard breathing.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Severus has issues about nudity, and it takes him a while to be comfortable with being fully naked around you. You worked on this bit by bit; foreplay while both fully clothed, letting him become familiar with your body first. The first time you had sex you were both still dressed. You always made sure he was comfortable and didn't push him for more than he could handle.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He's big. Eight inches and nicely thick. (The bulge in his trousers does not lie. You know which scene I mean)

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Not high before, but the more your relationship progresses, the more his sex drive has started to increase.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Sometimes he'll doze off fairly quickly, other times you may both be awake for half an hour or so cuddling and talking.

#Severus is dealing with being touch starved and traumatised #His whole life has been harsh #He needs soft gentle healing love #Sub Severus Snape #severus snape x reader #n s f w alphabet #severus snape #alan rickman

[snowyslytherinowl]

Listen, I love dominant Sev smut. But I 100% believe that Sev is a whining, moaning, squirming sub. As my friend said, he's so submissive it's TRAGIC.

#snape #severus snape #sevvy #sub severus

[yvieliny]

MARAUDERS

Shit my friends have said pt3.

Barty, Evan, Regulus and Severus on an road trip (Evan is Driving , Barty is the co-pilot leaving Regulus and Severus in the back)

Night time 2:50 am

Regulus: There is no way this is fucking happening right now (Regulus said removing his headphone)

Barty turns to look at the back seat: Well I am fucking sorry, how was I supposed to know how far 5 meters where?

Evan: Everyone calm down look there is a gas station up ahead let’s stop and ask for directions

Severus highly annoyed: So we are fucking lost in the middle of nowhere , with no cell service and a creepy ass gas station that looks from the 1600s and you idiots want to “stop and ask for directions” ??!!

Evan and Barty look at each other before nodding : Yeah

Severus : Idiots you both are fucking idiots , this is the type of shit that occurs in Horror movies

Barty: Don’t worry the virgins always survive in Horror movies

Regulus smirks: And the horny slut is the first to go so, don’t worry Barty we will have a nice cock filled funeral for you

Barty sticks his middle finger out

Evan: Fine let’s just turn and go back where we came from even if it is highly illegal since it is a one way road but fine

Severus: So our options are doing something ilegal or dying? Damn this is why my mom worry’s when I go out with my friends

Evan: Holy shit Sev, you got friends?

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[deepperplexity]

Title: Beg, My Sweet

» Part 3 of Rolled Sleeves [Part 1 | Part 2]

Pairing: Snape x Fem!Reader

POV: Second, Reader

Setting: Hogwarts, Potions classroom, late evening

A/N: Hi there darlings 🙈🥰 It's been a while, huh? Last time we left you and Severus in quite the state... And, I did receive some wishes for another part of this story so now that I had an absolute craving for writing some Sev-Smut I jumped right back into this story 🤭👏 I hope you've been doing well and that you're excited to read some more! 🖤

🖤 This chapter is dedicated to @snowblossomreads 🖤

Tags/TW’s: Sub/Dom, Bondage, Physical Restriction, Submission, Penetration, Fingering, Light Aftercare, Orgasm Denial, Slight Breath Play, Ownership, Collaring (This is not tagged as BDSM since it does not follow the rules, restrictions, or etiquette of BDSM.)

Word Count: 3.1k+

Recap: ...The groaned moan he let lose sent you over the edge and you quivered, your muscles were spasming while your inner walls clenched around the maddening void.

You whimpered and closed your eyes despite not wanting to do so as his glorious face set in soft lines of pleasure was there for you to witness while everything felt out of order, misplaced and toppled over within you. Your world was being rocked in the most profound, life-altering manner. All with just his unbelievable control, his domination executed in a way more perfect than you could ever have imagined. The pleasure in your soul rivalled that of your convulsing body in the throws of ecstasy.

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Your heart roared, and every inch of you ached in pleasure while you starved for his touch. You were locked in his magic and the tight hold of your hair, unable to move a single muscle while you felt your insides writhe with the need to physically convulse on the outside. No more than a shudder managed to rake through your muscles in a visible manner though.

“Little one,” Severus said and you looked up at him in a daze. His hand stroked its way from the back of your head to your cheek before the back of his fingers graced your heated skin gently. His cock still rested semi-erect within your messy mouth while your dripping cunt cried for him.

“Such sweetness,” he said calmly while his finger stroked away a salty tear before he pulled his cock out of your mouth. You licked your lips and swallowed the remains of his cum. “Professor,” you exhaled in a whimper, like the needy little sub you were for him. “You’re still breathing,” he said, almost with disapproval in that baritone voice of his. “Perhaps, I have not done well enough. Perhaps my cum is not enough to drown you, little one,” he continued and your eyes widened ever so slightly at the darkness within his as he nearly smirked.

He flicked his wand and you inhaled deeply with a gasp as the restraint disappeared. You slumped forward, barely having enough time to reach out your hands before you would have crumbled face-first atop the cold stone.

Severus crouched before you and you managed to raise your head a second before his chilly hand grasped your chin, his rough fingers harsh against your skin yet it felt like he held back — his fingers softer than what they could have been. But, you were too enamoured by the way his eyes sought to devour you to fully notice the care in his hold — the offer of support in it.

“You have no idea what despicable things I wish to do to you, my sweet,” he said in half a growl bordering on a murmur. “P-professor,” you said quietly while your eyes flicked between his. “Sir…” “Stand,” he simply ordered and released you while straightening up to his full height, towering above you with those arms still on display by the rolled sleeves.

You tried to rise, tried to force your shaky legs to obey but the need in your flesh, the desperation flooding your veins left you a mess on the hard floor chilling your burning skin. You panted and pushed yourself upwards, forced your legs to straighten while you reached out a hand to stabilise yourself with the desk you’d gripped so fiercely but a few moments ago when he’d first rolled up that white shirt and wrecked you instantly.

“Stand,” he demanded while your quivering legs had nothing on the ache in your core. I-, I can’t… “Little one,” he whispered right by your ear, startling a gasp out of you. “Disobedience displeases me, greatly, my sweet…” The severity of his voice, the rumbling demand within the tone, sent a shiver along your spine. The control he spoke with caused havoc to shake you within.

You pushed against the desk and stood up, your legs like noodles beneath you yet you managed to remain standing with your eyes hooking on the buttons of his vest. “Good,” he said, and that one word made you feel things not suitable to name out loud. “Now, let’s see how well you hold up,” he continued and your hands grasped at something wrapped around your throat. You could feel it yet there was nothing there for your fingers to claw at despite the cinching sensation.

You gasped for breath, only half able to breathe while your fingers scratched at your throat and adrenaline shot through your veins. “You will never come to harm in my care,” Severus said before he stepped back from you. “Feel it,” he commanded and your fingers stopped clawing, they simply rested around your constricted throat while he looked at you with something you could only describe as boundless want.

As you allowed the sensation to fully develop, to be sensed without panic, you discovered you could breathe with deliberate effort. “Accept it,” he said silkily, his eyes raking your body — lingering on your exposed breasts still sticky with his cum. “S..Sir,” you managed to squeeze out and his lips lifted in half a small smile, he looked approving of your small voice and you relaxed further as his control shined in those onyx eyes seeking to drown you in dark want.

He flicked his wand. Buttons scattered and seams ripped. Your clothes fell away from your body while your hands were raised above your head before invisible bonds held them in place.

Your eyes widened as something wrapped around your ankles and forced your legs to part. Your soaked cunt was fully exposed to the cold air yet it offered no reprieve from the burn within you. Your breathing turned shallower, you struggled more and more to fully fill your lungs but the thing around your neck wasn’t the issue. The smirking man with a cosmos of pleasure in his eyes was.

The invisible bonds of magic around your ankles and wrists tightened and stretched you into an X in the middle of the classroom. The fumes of the cauldron made the air thick and your brain turned muddled as your body ached and screamed for his touch — as it had done for longer than you could truly bear now that he was so close.

Severus moved closer, each step an ominous thud while your hands clenched and your knees buckled under your need. The light sound of wood against wood forced you to focus your eyes, his wand lay abandoned atop the desk next to you while his fingers undid the buttons of his vest. Your already shallow breathing turned ragged.

“For such a long time, you have taunted me,” he said in a harsh drawl. “Flicking with your gaze, biting that lip of yours,” he continued while laying the garment next to his wand. “Strutting about the castle with that body clad in far too tight clothes. Lowering your gaze when meeting mine in such a tormenting manner.” “Sir,” you exhaled. “Quiet,” he demanded while he tugged loose his cravat and undid the first button of his white shirt.

You bowed your head under his harsh command, softening your shoulders as he took full control of the situation and your body. I’ve dug my heart’s grave, you thought in defeat as you realized there was more than your submission offered here and you had no idea if there was more offered by him than his dominance in this one little moment. Your physical nudity suddenly meant very little when you felt exposed beyond measure as his eyes traversed every part of you — you could feel his viewing of you on a soulful plain.

“I have been patient, kind to let you pass by time and time again,” he said when his hand stroked your cheek calmly. How you wished that touch to be elsewhere. “No more,” he declared and your head jerked up, your eyes meeting his instantly as he stood so utterly close. “Accept it,” he demanded while you felt the thing around your neck squeeze in pulses matching his tone.

You tugged on the restraint when his hand left your cheek. “Please,” you whimpered while your peaked nipples grew too taut, your core too achingly empty, and your skin too starved of his chilly touch. “Beg, little one,” he said. “Beg, for me to touch you as my entire self has begged for you to crumble under my fingertips.”

You moaned and whimpered as he stepped even closer, if you inhaled as deep as when the buttons had popped your breasts would have graced his chest. But there was no chance for you to do so. “Beg, my sweet,” he demanded and you whimpered while your thighs attempted to close, to rub against one another and offer your clit some friction, but you were bound too tightly.

You sought his eyes, sought to watch him devour you without a single touch but his harsh gaze forced you to bow your head. To surrender. “Please,” you whispered. “Please, Sir… Please, touch me. I-, I beg you…” you whimpered while tears began to drip from your chin. “My sweet…” he said quietly but there was no touch to be felt. “Sir, please, please, oh please,” you whimpered while your body burned and quivered under his glare.

You gasped as something materialized around your throat. The pressure, the squeezing, ended and something thin and cold laid itself against your skin. “You are mine,” he whispered and kissed the shell of your ear. “Now feel just what I do to things under my fingertips, in my grasp.”

His hands stroked up along your sides, the chill of his skin sending instant goosebumps all over your body while you jerked your head up. Meeting his gaze, your breath faltered despite the freeing of your airways. The pride shining in his eyes had you on the verge of crumbling. “My good girl,” he mused when his hands cupped your heavy breasts, his thumbs toying with your nipples in slow circles deriving a suffocated moan from you.

You whimpered and moaned as his hands abandoned your breasts, moving down along your hips until he slides them in between your parted thighs. Your body jerked, your head throwing back of its own accord as he pushes them further apart. His fingers skimmed the outside of your folds, sending jolts of burning pleasure through you as you tugged on the restraints. “My sweet, such need you are utterly drenched in,” he mused with the hint of a chuckle as his finger skimmed your seam in a shallow manner. “Haaa—” “You have caused me such trouble, such sleepless nights,” he said quietly, the drone of his voice as shallow as his fingers grazing your aching clit. “Please, please,” you whimpered and he cupped your cunt but stilled as you tensed all over. “Quiet,” he said as his hand hardened. “I wish to enjoy this. Your whimpering makes my cock weep,” he declared with such severity in his voice one could have thought he spoke of life and death.

“I-, I’m s-sorry, Sir,” you stuttered between gasps as the tip of his finger entered you and you saw stars. “Look at me, little one,” he said and your eyes fluttered for a moment before you managed to find his. “Good girl,” he praised and your heart soared when his hand softened and his finger dove deeper.

He tortured you, leisure strokes only egging you on further. He turned you into a panting mess — your chest too tight, your skin set aflame, your nerves and muscles tangled up into unyielding knots of desperation and need. The room filled up with your heaving breaths, your suffocated moans and whimpers as his fingers played you perfectly. Two inside you while his thumb moved over and around your clit in measured motions perfect for torture of the sweetest, damnedest kind.

“Look what you do to me,” he said and your eyes lowered only to see his cock looking hard to the point of pain while it rested in his hand. “I’ll have you squeeze me dry while you come, little one.” “Sir…” Your breath caught in your throat and you whimpered as his hand abandoned you. “Beg, my sweet. Beg, and I shall let you come,” he said with finality and demand.

You begged. You begged through a choked breath for him to make you come. You begged for the pleasure, begged for his cock, begged for him to fuck you. The next second the magical bonds around your wrists moved, pulled you forward and down while Severus moved behind you, wrapping his arm around your waist — holding you up while his warm cock nested itself between your cheeks behind.

He leaned forward as you were stretched in the same direction. The buttons of his shirt shimmied over your bare back before his weight landed and he squeezed your midsection gently. “Say my name,” he whispered. “Sir?” you asked in a whimper while his cock situated itself between your buttocks. “Say my name, little one. Not Sir, not Professor, my name,” he demanded. “S-Severus.” “Fuck.” “Severus…” you exhaled quietly and he groaned while his cock pulsed against you as you relaxed. Feeling his name roll off your tongue in a warm caress of affection for the man holding you, who made you tremble and burn while your heart ached for him.

“Your wet cunt has been in my dreams,” he confessed while the myriad of fantasies and dreams of him you’d had swirled like a haze at the back of your mind — not measuring up to reality in the slightest. “Yet, you far outweigh any conjuring of my dark mind, my sweet. Let us see if that dripping cunt milks me dry as fast as I believe,” he hummed, and despite his confession — the declaration that you held control and power over him — his control far outweighed any and all things at that moment. His entire body was stiff and still, only his slightly quicker breaths and solid cock hinting at his excitement and you rejoiced at it — his control the exact thing you had always dreamt of, always needed, always wished for.

His body straightened behind you and you were jolted out of the relaxed haze when the tip of his cock moved down along your seam until he pushed at your opening. You jerked as he began to slide in, feeling your insides strain to accommodate his girth. “Haaa—” Your body tensed as he kept pushing. “You are perfection,” he groaned as he grabbed your hips harshly, holding you up and pulling you back while he pushed forward.

Once he was halfway, your soaked walls yielded and he slid in without hindrance. A hissed breath left him while you moaned and pushed back even more, hanging on the bonds around your wrists to offer support as he claimed you fully. “Perfection,” he groaned. “Please, please let me come,” you moaned as sweat dripped from your eyebrows and nose. You were at your limit. Crossing every line you’d ever reached before. “No, your pleasure is mine to gift.”

He withdrew and slid back in, a slow pace started as he tortured you with leisure and steadiness. Each stroke was a hellish touch of pleasure. Each thrust deliberate and calculated, each hardening of his fingers, each motion within his full control. You were beyond turned on, beyond the point of breaking as tears mixed and mingled with your sweat and there was nothing holding your trembling body beyond him and his magic.

“You are doing so good,” he praised, his breathing harder than before. “Please, Severus,” you said as he upped the pace, thrusting into you with vigour a second later. You moaned as his cock filled you perfectly, his once chilly fingers now warmed by your contact and gripping you harder. “Say my name,” he demanded through clenched teeth and you said it like a choked blessing. Your orgasm was kept at bay by his control of your body, the lack of his allowance for it to happen.

Your entire body turned rigid as he upped the pace to a pounding, a relentless claiming that had you screaming out. “Come for me,” he commanded. “Come, sweet one.”

There was no world. No stars or air. The oceans and heavens turned to nothing as your orgasm rocked your entire existence. There was nothing but his throbbing cock and your shaking body. Nothing but his groans of pleasure and your screams of ecstasy. Nothing but your muscles’ spasms and the absolute bliss of pleasure crashing over you — drowning you.

You couldn’t draw breath, couldn’t form any words or sounds as you sagged like a ragdoll within his grip. “Such a good girl,” he praised while he pulled you against his body. “My sweet little one,” he said with reverence in his baritone voice but you were barely aware of it. The pleasure, the exhaustion, the tension leaving your body too consuming. The only sensation allowed beyond the pleasure making you lax was that of his strong body holding you harshly. “Little one,” he murmured with his nose buried in your hair, “let me care for you.”

You were barely aware of the bonds disappearing, his firm arms hoisting you up as if you weighed nothing, before the swaying of his steps nearly lulled you to sleep. A creaking sound reached your ears before a light thud and you were laid down atop something soft. “Let’s clean you up,” he said quietly by your ear and in the next second you felt all moisture and stickiness disappear. “You did so well,” he continued while you felt something heavy drape over your body. You wanted to open your eyes, to view him and talk with him and be with him but you were wholly incapable of moving a single muscle. You held on to consciousness by your thoughts' nails alone.

The mattress beneath you dipped, the heavy cover was lifted and you were suddenly in heaven as chilly, naked skin with a soft dusting of hair pressed against your back. You snuggled closer with what little energy you had and Severus kissed your exposed neck. The light thing around your throat that had first been cold was barely there to be felt any longer, acclimated to your body temperature.

“You are mine, for all time to come, little one.” You hummed at his words as the world fell away when he stroked the thing around your neck with tender fingers before kissing your shoulder only to draw the cover up all the way while pulling you as close as you could possibly be. You had never felt contentment in such a way before. Heaven had nothing on the feeling of being in his arms, sated and held with gentle strength.

“To think all I had to do was roll up my sleeves for you,” he chuckled while you lay on the brink between sleep and wakefulness. “Had I known, you would have been mine months ago. My sweet one. How I would have begged for you…”

You drifted away in a velvety bliss none could ever measure up to while his hands and lips caressed all your aching muscles and pleasure mingled with the hurt you wished to experience all over again.

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[xoxothesubwayfugitive]

against the window [Snucius, nsfw]

inspired by myself considering the dearth of sub!Lucius fics

"Stand against the window. Against it," he emphasized when Lucius only put his hands on the glass. Severus had walked him across the room to the wall of windows that displayed a shadowy scene very close to the floor of the lake. "Put your cock on the glass, Lucius."

In the bedroom there was very little talk. They had done this plenty of times, increasingly with Severus as the leader, especially after Lucius had escaped Azkaban to find that his life was little better than the jail cell he had left. As soon as the door was locked behind them Lucius had begun to strip without being asked, and Severus had simply watched, calculating a scene in his head.

"Stand against the window. Against it," he emphasized when Lucius only put his hands on the glass. Severus had walked him across the room to the wall of windows that displayed a shadowy scene very close to the floor of the lake. "Put your cock on the glass, Lucius." It was a little awkward to get close enough, but Lucius obeyed, spreading his arms wider and higher and turning his feet out slightly. It was very cold, and he had the feeling of being watched, even though the sun was going down above the waterline, and at this depth it was always dark to begin with.

"The merpeople usually stay away," Severus comforted him. He was standing close enough for Lucius to hear Severus unbuckle his belt, and then feel him slip it off and run it across his bare skin. "Then again, sometimes they don't."

Lucius felt a tightening run over his hands and feet, and knew he was bound in his position, and in that instant his cock began to harden. He had enough leeway to pull back slightly, but not enough to keep it off the glass as it grew.

"You can cum tonight, Lucius, but don't expect any help." Then the first lick of the belt came. It was very soft, barely a touch, but it already had Lucius sagging into his restraints. "And remind me what you're going to call me."

"Professor," Lucius replied through gritted teeth. Another lick, harder already, and then two more that made him cry out. But then there was the surprising touch of a hand on his skin. It wasn't meant to be soothing, though; Severus was pressing hard against the red marks he had left. He reached around and lifted Lucius's cock, already leaking and turning darker, placing it so that it was pointing up and his balls made contact with the glass.

"I'm sure you'll be rutting against that like a schoolboy in no time. Now take this, there's a good lad." He had opened Lucius's mouth by dragging his lower lip down with two fingers, and Lucius saw only a hint of something black and bulbous before it was inserted into his mouth. A plug in a complicated shape, he thought as he ran his tongue around it. Hooked slightly, perhaps.

"You don't have to be quiet, but don't drop that. I'm going to need it in a minute and I believe you'd prefer it if it hadn't been on the floor."

Lucius lisped out an acknowledgement around the toy and received a blow in return. "Yes, Professor," he murmured in repentance. Drool spilled down his chin, and Severus watched the muscles in one shoulder twitch as he instinctively tried to take down his hand to wipe it away.

"How many blows will it take, I wonder, to make you forget yourself. To make you beg."

I would beg now, Lucius thought, but he knew what Severus meant. He had taken him there before, to a place of complete submission where the words spilling out of his mouth hardly sounded like his own voice. He had been on his knees on dungeon tiles with his face pressed into Severus's trousers, crying in anticipation of being able to suck his cock. Bent over the end of the bed with a cock ring on and a dildo pumping in and out of him, denied and denied until he couldn't take it and came anyway, painfully. Blacking out and waking up in Severus's arms, spoken to like a foolish child. Look at how you hurt yourself when you don't listen, Severus would tell him.

Severus was walking about behind him, shedding his cloak and hanging it up in an armoire where he seemed to rummage for something. Lucius could see it, distorted, in the reflection. His trousers were tented, and he released the zipper and made a faint, maddening noise as he adjusted himself, although he revealed nothing.

"You don't need to count, Lucius," he said when he returned. He dropped the belt at Lucius's feet and held a cane up against his torso instead. "I'm going to give you ten stripes on each side, and then I'll want that plug."

The bite of the cane forced Lucius to close his eyes and bow his head as best he could, and he hated the way he sucked hard on the plug for comfort. He had thought he would count his way through but realized after he didn't know how long that he had only made it to three, one on one side and two on the other, and now he was lost somewhere in anticipation of a stroke that could be the last one or only the tenth. At one point his mouth flew open after a crack that felt like it might have broken skin (it hadn't, Severus was careful of that), and the plug slipped away and he barely caught it in his teeth. He had to turn his chin up and use the glass to push it back in, praying he wouldn't lose his grip. Behind him, Severus remained quiet, focused, lining up each stroke before it landed so that he created a perfect pattern all the way down to where Lucius's ass met his thigh. The glass was all steamed around Lucius's form, except where he was rubbing against it occasionally with his forehead, his pecs, his cock. Despite his cool demeanor, Severus was very aware of the paler man's cock, and the way after each stroke he was pushing it forward, seeking something smooth glass couldn't provide.

When Severus finished the punishment he took a moment to gently use the tip of the cane to lift Lucius's balls, and then to run back and glance against his asshole. His body tightened noticeably at that, and again he tried to speak around the intrusion in his mouth. Severus retrieved the belt from the floor and wrapped it around Lucius's neck, using it as leverage to yank his head backwards.

"What was that?"

It was a little easier to speak with his head tilted back; gravity kept the plug rolling around in his mouth. "Please, Professor. Can you…please touch me. Fuck me. Something."

Severus took the plug away as promised, but tightened the belt so it rested like a collar, not constricting Lucius's breathing. Much. He pressed himself hard against his back, rubbing the wool of his trousers into the raw marks he had just left. Lucius groaned and began to fuck forward in earnest, his head lolling back onto Severus's shoulder.

"You're going to cum all over that glass, aren't you?" Severus growled in his ear. "You're going to make a mess."

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Well I'd say that's about long enough for a tumblr post. Everything (and everyone) finishes up on AO3, though! I'd love to see you there

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[sleep-0-deprived]

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

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.”

Key words: rough/dominant/pushy & soft aftercare afterwards

Enjoy (:

“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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[veentriliogy]

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