[HP] Subversion - Destined

"Don't move." Snape clasped my waist with one hand and lifted me up a little bit, put one of my legs on his shoulder, and easily inserted the index finger and middle finger into the squirming back hole, stretching it slightly , some liquid flowed out, and the tingling that slid across the sensitive inner wall made me tighten instinctively, and I bit my lower lip to suppress the moan that blurted out.

"Relax, the semen must be cleaned out, I don't want to waste time concocting those low-level potions." Snape's hoarse and sexy voice is undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac, coupled with his straightforward expression, I feel I couldn't bear it even more, "Learn to control yourself, Mr. Potter, I don't need you to prove that I know that your stopping power is basically zero." Almost teasingly, he rubbed his body against my unbearable desire.

"Woo..." I frowned, and his deep fingers guided the liquid in his body to flow out along the water, as if there were a few cats scratching his heart. The itching was unbearable, so I had to force myself to divert my attention, "You're right... Are you showing off your self-control that ordinary people can't bear, or implying that your ability is not enough to meet my needs in certain aspects?"

Snape raised an eyebrow, seemingly completely unmoved by my intention to provoke him: "Oh? Are you accusing me of not satisfying your growing appetite, or... implying that you are satisfied with me The pleasure it brings makes you addicted to it?" As if to match his words, he pressed his fingers against the protrusion on the inner wall.

"Ah!" I shivered suddenly, panting heavily, the pleasure brought by light rubbing and pressing with my fingers was so strong that it almost made me cry, I only need to take a step closer to comfort to reach the peak, but he insisted stubbornly Clasp my waist tightly, not to touch the part that needs to be comforted the most. When I couldn't help but want to solve it myself, I suddenly found that the hand that was clinging to the edge of the bathtub couldn't move, "Sy... Sif..."

"This will make you behave better." Snape's twitching fingers were no longer helping me clean up, they were definitely naked teasing, he leaned down, brushed the top part, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, I instinctively tried to swing my waist to enjoy More friction, but his powerful hands viciously cut off all avenues, and his silky voice was so fatally attractive that I couldn't even think about what he meant, "We need to have a serious talk, about a certain One thing. I want you to promise to remember every word I say soberly." He began to twitch his fingers.

"No! Don't stop..." I protested uncomfortably, looking at him pleadingly with eyes full of physical tears.Snape's eyes darkened and his eyelids dropped, and with the third finger inserted back, I sighed contentedly and muttered, "Sev, let me go, I want to hold you."

He ignored my pleading, and spoke in a flat tone, as if he was reciting scriptures from a book, "If I still refuse to allow you to watch the Quidditch World Cup, will you sneak away behind my back and your pair of wolf dog guardians?" ?” I finally realized how annoyed the other party was when I used sex to talk about business frankly not long ago—he must have done it on purpose!As expected of a cunning Slytherin!

I gritted my teeth and stared at him angrily: "Yes! I may only see the World Cup in England this time in my life. I have no reason not to go, isn't there?" It's good that you can't go up or down.

"You are very frank." Snape seemed to have expected my answer like this a long time ago, his fingers were still pumping in a steady rhythm, putting pressure on the prostate from time to time, which made it difficult for me to carefully consider every word I said. In a word.The undulating tone could not tell what kind of mentality the owner was holding, "I'm curious, what do you rely on to ensure your own life? With that dog godfather who can't even take care of yourself? Or do you need to rely on A werewolf whose potion is not guaranteed to be able to live normally? Or do you think places with a lot of people are safer?"

"The Death Eaters have an activity plan for that day... oh..." His hand that was on my waist suddenly took hold of my waist, and his thumb brushed against the top, "Ahh—" He almost couldn't wait Yes, I cum in his hand, panting and limp into the bathtub, letting the water flow over my jaw.

"It seems that our golden boy is trying to make wild guesses again?" Snape pulled out his fingers, released the restraint on me, and then let me lie on top of him, his broad palms slid down my back again and again, It's like treating a cat.

I lazily buried my head into the crest of his neck, and rubbed my lower abdomen against a hot part that didn't seem to have diminished in any way, and I felt like I was about to move again. "Sev, I'm a lion, not a cat. I can't be under your protection forever. I have to grow up and take up my own responsibilities. Maybe too many people will increase the chaos, but too many people It also makes the target less obvious, plus Remus and the others will always be by my side, this is a good opportunity to hone—actually, you don’t intend to stop me from going, do you?” Bite lightly Touching his earlobe, his breathing was short for a moment.

"Stop making excuses, actually you just want to join in the fun. And...don't act like you know me well, Mr. Potter."

I chuckled: "If you want to sternly refuse, you will never talk to me about this at this time."

"...Listen, Harry, I don't know what the other Death Eaters are up to, but the Dark Lord will definitely take this opportunity to release news of his imminent return. No matter what, you must follow the crowd closely and never act alone. Can you do it?" Snape turned his head away from me, staring at me seriously with dark eyes.

"Of course, I'm not the kind of idiot who burns with blood and uses reason as fuel." Seeing that he raised his eyebrows in disbelief, I aggrieved, "Since the second grade, I have rarely asked for trouble, and usually trouble comes. Find me."

"Maybe." Snape didn't quite agree with me, he leaned against the bathtub and closed his eyes as if he was taking a nap.

"Sev..." The body wrapped around him softly, and my hand slid down along the firm lines of his face, stroking the neck, chest, and abdomen, "Are you sleepy?"

When I held his firm hand, he suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed my wrist: "Can I take your behavior as an invitation?"

"Maybe..." I kissed his lips.

Doomed to sleepless tonight...

"...um..." The warm touch gently slid over the skin on my side, and I opened my eyelids, "Sev? Huh..." The headache after a drunk hangover made me very uncomfortable, and I propped up my weak body slightly. There was still some tingling in this part, and then a slender hand pushed a few bottles of potion into my sight.

"Drink it." Snape sat next to me in a black nightgown casually. He pulled up the silk quilt to cover my naked body with one hand, and wrapped my shoulders for me to lean against him.

"Oh..." I quickly resolved them with an ugly face, and stuck out my tongue, "Sev, when can you improve the taste of these potions?"

"Then encourage you little trolls to continue their life-and-death adventures?" After cleaning up the empty bottles, Snape waved Dobby to serve his lunch, "Don't cause trouble for me—you really can't count on your tiny brain capacity Can remember my warning 'Don't touch what doesn't belong to you', Mr. Potter."

I watched him stuff the fork into my hand, knowing that asking him to feed me was just a luxury, and depressed, I did it myself, "Uh, I only wanted to drink water at first...it's all because it looks so much like water !"

Snape sneered: "And regardless of whether your eyes covered with slug mucus can tell the difference between transparent and red, is it possible that your tongue is also petrified so that you can't taste anything and happily ask for another drink?"

"Uh...but it can relieve my headache." I clicked on the scar on my forehead, I suddenly lost my appetite, pushed away the food in front of me, and tried to shrink into his arms, "I don't want to be a savior, I just want to With you...um..." Food was forcefully stuffed into his mouth.

"You have no right to be willful." Snape's cold voice came from the top of his head, "Even your undeveloped brain should understand that you should not show your weakness in front of others, Your Excellency the Savior."

Swallowing the food, I muttered in dissatisfaction: "It's just a small complaint, you are not someone else... um..." Damn, he didn't let me talk on purpose!

"You'd better recover as soon as possible, and your dog godfather will pick you up in the evening-I assume you remember what you said last night?"

"Hmm... which one? Don't lie to you? Or... Slytherin will never give up what should belong to me?" I pretended to be stupid and counted on my fingers, feeling that the people behind me were getting colder and colder. , "Remember, I will definitely follow the crowd closely and never run around!" Turning around and looking at his expressionless face, "Sev, will you go and see?"

"What makes you think I'd like this kind of sport where a bunch of lunatics are slamming around on broomsticks?" Snape forcefully stuffed food into my mouth.I thought you didn't like Quidditch because of James Potter.Chewing hard, I didn't make a sound.