The morning sun shined down into the oasis of Tlazomoc, casting warm light onto Severus. He laid, sprawled, on the soft grass, his body still glistening with sweat and caked with dried cum. Severus squeezed his eyes tight, trying to shut out the light as much as possible, but suddenly he moaned, loudly, as he felt immense pleasure from the blazing wet sucking that pulsed around his hardened cock. Stretching languidly, focusing on the pleasurable sensations, and with his eyes still closed, he slowly reached down and threaded his large fingers in the silky thick wet hair of his pet, he gently gripped, and finally opened his eyes to a beautifully sinful sight. Wanton green bore into predatory black eyes, Severus focused on the ruby red lips, plump and dripping, that gripped and glided over his throbbing fleshy rod. Severus parted his lips as another moan rumbled from him.
"Mmmmm, yes. That's it, my pet. Clean me. It is the duty of a good slut."
Harry shivered at his beast's demeaning words, sighing and moaning at the same time as he sucked more of his beast's cock into his hot throat. He let loose a heady high moan, savoring the taste and weight of Severus's cock and cum as something akin to the nectar of the gods. Harry pulled up with a wet pop, and rolled his tongue along the slit, keening at the taste of a large bead of cum. He gripped it, barely, with both of his small dainty hands, and started to lightly stroke. He looked up and stared at the man, no beast, that has claimed him forever. What already was the peak of mortal masculinity, was now godly perfection; Severus emitted a presence, an aura, that radiated from every inch of his defined muscular physique. It rolled off of him and coalesced into Harry, making him an inferno of shameless lust; he wanted nothing more than to fill his mouth with Severus's cock and be drowned away from the thick heavy torrent of his scalding cum. He wanted to feel Severus's cock filling and stretching his boypussy as he is enveloped, completely, by his massive sweaty muscled body while devouring Severus's hot delicious mouth. He wanted to scream and beg for him, as his belly becomes taut with Severus's hot thick cum.
Coming out of his reverie, staring into those inferno-like black eyes, he realizes the shining truth. This is what he lives for; to be owned, to be fucked, and to be filled by his beast. He wants, no needs, nothing more than Severus. This is what he wants to have each and every day of their lives; to be by his side as his strength, his confidante, and as his pet. But he couldn't, Harry thought. Not yet. Not before what he has to do. Shaking in lust, his little veiny cock flexing thin strands of cum, Harry stopped stroking and his eyes shone with a mischievous Dumbledore-like twinkle.
Seeing the mirth in Harry's eyes, Severus's mouth turned up in a haughty grin and as he unfurled his fingers from his hair, with amusement etched across his face, he gently cupped Harry's cheek.
"Harry? What is it, my pet?" said Severus, as Harry nuzzled into his hand, mewling, and looked up.
"Sev. We're not done yet." Harry mewled, he turned and gave a languid lick of Sev's hand. Tasting his hot skin, Harry turned and, with a sultry look, he bent down and pushed Severus's titanic cock tight against his face, nuzzling the veined, firm, yet soft skin. Looking up, he found Severus's fiery glaze-and Harry gave a moan, as wanton and debauched as Severus ever heard before Harry returned his love to what he had been doing. Love is an understatement for what Harry feels towards Severus's cock and balls, but sometimes he just wanted to… see and feel them, like so - he kissed the bulging veins on the hot iron-like flesh, tracing them teasingly with his tongue, slathering it in his saliva and relishing the salty tang of Severus's cock. He rubbed himself against his length – lips, nose, cheek, like a cat marking its territory. Severus sucked in a breath and groaned, a deep, rumbling noise in his chest and, again, ran his fingers through Harry's wet hair.
Harry slid his left hand up and across his cock, combed his precious dainty fingers through the soft wet pubes around the mighty length, and followed the dark-haired treasure trail on his ripped sweat-slicked abs. Harry cooed at the sight and feel of those muscles, he couldn't reach very far up, barely to the top of the abs but enough to let him feel Severus breathe, feel the noises he made rumbling through his skin and into his own. Harry inched down, drawn by the indescribable aura of Severus, a vein pulsed in his neck as he leaned to express his love. His plump red lips a mere breath away from the hot sensitive skin of Severus's enormous heavy orbs, full to the brim with hot, potent cum. He pressed his lips against them, only a thin layer of flesh between the wanton debauched pet and the masculine cum of a beast. The noise that Severus made when Harry made that first gentle suckling kiss was more animalistic than anything he has ever heard. He saw, on the top of his eyes, the thick python twitched above, a viscous hot dribbling of pre-cum slid languidly down the long phallus towards Harry's voracious nuzzling lips and wet tongue. With his eyes closed, Harry gently cupped the enormous orbs with both hands and shivered at the heft and heat of them, the cum in there churning. He raised them slightly and kissed them, firm underneath the velvety skin, lightly and lovingly at first, then harder; switching between nuzzling and suckling, leaving the skin wet. And with each of his small hands cradling a girthy and heavy testicle, he lovingly massaged them, as well.
The hand on his head twitched and gripped harder onto his wet hair, he could feel and hear the panting of his beast. And as his powerful thighs tensed around him, Harry realized Severus was getting close. Teasingly, he let go of Severus's delicious flesh, and massaged the massive thighs on both sides of him.
"Mmmmmm.... Harry. You've missed your true calling. All those years at Hogwarts...wasted." Moaned Severus.
With one last languid long lick, from the bottom of the heavy hot sack to the top of the flared throbbing head, the debauched Gryffindor looked adoringly upon his brawny red-blooded Slytherin, his body the epitome of masculine carnality. With lidded dusky eyes, Harry rose up, and Severus's breath hitched at the sight before him. 'He's... changed'. While, before, Harry was beautiful he still had features that one can distinguish him as a boy, but now, that line blurred, and if one word can describe Harry now, it's femboy. His cherub face, in fact his entire smooth alabaster skin, seemed to glow akin to those of pregnant women. And although his torso remained slim, and his waist curvaceous it seemed that Harry's soft hips seemed to have widened a bit. Severus especially noted his soft ass, has become even more shapelier – two remarkably smooth bulbous cheeks, that led to his shapely thighs; which have gained an extra thickness to them; making them fuller. His eyes were finally drawn to his velvety chest, where two turgid rosy nipples sat upon galleon sized swollen areolas.
"The personification of sinful divinity." Whispered Severus, as he stood. His body thrumming with sinful coveting. "Merlin.....Harry"
Harry, blushing profusely at the adoration, ducked his head and stared at Severus through his bangs with wanton green eyes.
"Sev...." Harry giggled softly, as he slowly walked, akin to a temptress, closer to embrace him.
He whispered, "You don't look too bad yourself big guy." He slid his left arm around Severus, his hand resting on the middle of his corded back. While his right hand rested on top of Severus's left thigh, teasingly near his throbbing cock.
Severus growled, sending shivers down to Harry's slender boycock. He pulled his pet closer, squeezing their bodies, firmly, against each other. He could feel the fiery desire of his soft skin, the pulsing of it, as his own body pulsed in tandem.
"Sev.... Do you trust me?" Whispered Harry, his eyes shining with adoration as he gazed deeply into Severus's eyes. He already knew the answer but he wanted to hear it; for the words to caress him. Harry pushed himself deeper into Severus's embrace, relishing in the intimacy and sensations. Severus leaned down, his left hand moved below and around to clutch onto a bulbous round cheek while his right gently grasped the back of his head, before he lovingly pressed his lips onto Harry's. He could feel Harry swoon, for it wasn't a lustful kiss like before, this was a lover's kiss. A promise.
Pulling back slightly, Severus wiped away a single tear with a large calloused thumb and gently kissed Harry's tearing eyes.
"Always." Feeling a strong desire wash over him, and without giving Harry time to fully grasp what he was about to do, he bent down to kiss him once again, as Severus's lips mover over Harry's, a hand came up to cup his stubbled cheek. When those soft plump red lips parted and his sweet fecund breath washed up onto his face, Severus felt his desire increase tenfold. He bought his rough lips to Harry's jaw line and placed a kiss there, earning a gasp of startled pleasure from him. It was a sound he never wanted to forget, one of many he intends to hear again and again for all of infinity.
Suddenly, Severus was ripped from Harry. His body spread eagle on his feet, unable to move save his head. Severus turned back to Harry in shock, who stood there with his legs crossed, his face mischievous,
"Oh Sev. We're not done, yet." He coyly said.
Severus hummed deeply in response, his eyes sharp and stern," I suppose it is time for the second trial? The Mark of the Beast?
"Ohh yessss." Harry purred. "I saw it, Sev. I dreamed of it last night. What we have to do. The purpose of this temple. Who he is."
Harry flicked his head in the direction of the looming sculpture as he sauntered over to the second pedestal. Severus stared, transfixed, not by the jiggling flesh of Harry's backside but by the clear viscous, glossy fluid that trickled from it.
"There've been only four, like us, throughout history." Said Harry, a small proud smile on his face. He carried over the small stone chest to where Severus stood.
"He's very specific on who he chooses to….bless." stated Harry. He turned slightly and placed the chest in mid-air, it hovered there as he opened it and out came a regal looking brush, and what looked like a large pin holder that held over a dozen black studs and a few wicked looking thick rings. Severus tensed and glared, hard, at Harry. He hated feeling vulnerable, unprepared. But Harry, being the minx that he is, only sinfully pouted in response. Making Severus clench his jaw in pure sexual frustration.
"Aww. Come on. Don't be like that, Sev." cooed Harry. Then, he torturously pressed his body against Severus. The heat radiating from his slick girthy body made him writhe in lust, his soft fingers lightly ran over Severus's defined obliques, sending jolts down Severus's spine.
"Haven't you noticed, Sev? That you and I don't look "normal". You're huge in every way and I'm practically half boy half girl…." Whispered Harry.
"Or it could be I take care of myself, stringently. And that you are simply what you are." Said Severus, looking down at his pet. Harry was panting and his eyes lidded, a rosy blush had spread from his face to his chest.
The soft purr emanating from his pet sent his manhood thickening rapidly, 'Fucking MERLIN!' as a loud groan erupted from his lips. Severus had already tried occlumency, but Harry was proving to be the perfect slut. Every glance, every stare, every movement of his wanton self, sent his focus down the shitter.
"No Sev. *gasp* no…. he chose us. Can't you feel it Sev. You own me. I am your slave. Your pet."
Sinking down to his knees, Harry let out a soft sound as he mouthed the fat drooling cock. He hummed, his eyes slipped closed as he sunk deeper, cheeks hollowing out as he pulled up. Thick, viscous, pre-cum trickled from his fat slit, it trembled from the shuddering of his heated body. He must be so close, now. Without taking his eyes off his masculine face, Harry lowered his head and turned a little so he could see past his cock, sticking out his snaking tongue, he licked his sack with a long, slow, but forceful stroke. He squirmed where he kneeled, his puckering rosette slicking his rubbing thighs and legs.
Severus's crumbled, unable to move, he gasped and panted as Harry showed him his devotions. Suddenly he let loose a rough cry as Harry grabbed his cum-filled orbs and squeezed-hard. He shuddered, the sweat from his glistening body dropped heavily onto the grass. It was all too much. The rage, the fire, the lust consumed him. He needed Harry, to own him like before. To fuck him.
A heady moan slipped from Severus's lips as Harry stopped and stood once more. He buried his face in the wet firm valley of Severus's powerful slab-like pecs, coating himself in his essence. Harry glanced up, his eyes glowing with sinful lust, and panted at the fire above him, "No…not yet, my beast."
A vicious snarl came from Severus's mouth, spittle flying from his lips onto Harry's face, "Harry! I swear to fucking Merlin, when I am loose, I will make you fucking CHOKE on every last inch of my cock! I am going to fucking reshape your sweet little ass-pussy. And then you'll fucking DROWN from all my cum!"
The quavery cry of orgasmic lust that bore out from the beautiful boy's throat bore out Severus's "threats".
"YES! Sev. I want it. I want you to take me again and again. I need to be fucked hard!" He was incredibly aroused. His red swollen boypussy was gushing, aching for his brawny beast's monstrous phallus as his slender turgid cock spurted pearly strings against their sweat-slicked bodies.
"But I can't, not now." Cried Harry, he squeezed his eyes in desperation as he mouthed Severus's pecs. He writhed and squirmed against him, wanting nothing more than to melt into his powerful arms and be torn raw. With a heavy heart, he parted himself from Severus with great effort, their bodies stuck from the sweat and cum.
A loud bellow of rage and frustration torn from Severus's lips, his entire body was straining from the lust that consumed him, and as he seethed thru his clenched teeth, he saw Harry bringing up the brush, an oily black liquid drenched its bristles, and the piercings in the pin holder shined with an onyx like luster.
"I need to do this Sev. Otherwise, you and I, we'll never be complete." Harry bought up the brush, and with an artist's dance he painted his beast. The black liquid was like ice against his fiery body, making Severus shiver and the large beads of sweat tremble. He groaned as his pet moved around him, so close yet so far. His cock was throbbing even harder now, harder than he thought possible, as his testes ached for release, they hurt so deliciously as their hot liquid contents boiled.
Harry was lost in his dance, he swirled to an invisible beat, a hum that only he can hear as he moved the brush over Severus's thick shoulders and down his arms to the wrists. He moved it up and across those slab-like pecs, weaved in and out the small valleys of Severus's rippled abs following the haired treasure trail down, and then against the prominent Adonis belt, finally to the bottom of his girthy thighs. Severus's skin absorbed the black liquid; the, now, tribal tattoos swirled and adorned his body.
Harry turned over to Severus's back and connected the hip tattoos to the massive symmetrical swirl that stretched across and down Severus's back. He moved back around to the front and sank down; he delicately painted the underside of the hulking phallus and the pendulous sack. Their veined skin glowed red from the hot blood nourishing them, he leaned in - breathing and tasting once more the very essence of Severus - whose breath hitched, his cock twitching in frustration.
The beat stopped as he stopped, and Harry took a step back; the sight before him made him purr. The swirling thick lines accentuated the savageness of his beast's muscles; making every definition, every ripple swell. Licking his salty sweet lips, Harry leaned in and nipped at a turgid nipple, eliciting a carnal snarl from Severus. His hands traced all across the tribal tattoos, anywhere he can reach. Bewitched by the divine masculinity, he looked up and cooed,
"Mmmm. Sev…..Merlin." Harry couldn't have been more wanton; his hole was dripping and ready, aching to be raped by his brawny beast. His turgid slender cock and his swollen testes throbbed harder; still twitching little strands of boycum in monumental orgasmic denial. And his swollen nipples begged to feel his beast's hands and lips upon them, tweaking, pinching…. biting.
"HARRRRYYY!" Severus was frothing in frustration, the tattoos, once cool to his skin, burned like a brand. "ARRGGGHHHHH! Harry! RELEASE ME!"
Trembling, in fear, for the first time, but not for himself. For Severus. Harry was now worried the trial would be too much for him, he still had the piercings left to do. Quaking, Harry assured his beast that it was almost over. Severus, panting, could only gasp and squeeze his eyes shut in response, his mind only had one thought: to make Harry scream. But pain, true piercing pain, whipped through his fiery carnal mind. He opened his eyes and looked down to Harry giving him a prince albert piercing, Severus groaned in pain as the ring slid into his engorged phallus.
After placing the thick captive bead ring through Severus's slit, and the top of his glans, Harry took the studs from the pin holder, making sure to avoid the sharp needles underneath, he pierced undersides of Severus's cock. One by one, miraculously no bleeding, he placed them. Harry could tell Severus was feeling the stinging pain, he grunted and moaned softly, but by the end there were five on each side, matching the placement of the tattoos he drew.
For a long time, at least to Severus, Harry pierced his body. From the piercings on his cock and balls, to the black onyx belly stud ring, the four studs adorning his Adonis belt, and the thick barbells thru his pebble-like nipples, Harry was delicately, yet quickly, finishing the trial. Soon, Harry was almost done, Severus could feel the bonds holding him, loosen; squirming in place he commanded Harry to finish.
Using magic, Harry hovered the last remaining piercings in their positions and slid them down gently into Severus's slick masculine face; gauges the width of his thumbnail, stretched Severus's earlobes, a thick nose ring went thru his septum, and finally two barbells shot into his mouth and stabbed down on his tongue. A pain-filled groan shook the ground, as, finally, the trial was done. Severus, finally loose from the invisible bonds, crumbled down to the soft grass. He shivered and ached, the tattoos and piercings burned. Gasping for breath, a torrent of electricity swept his senses away. The current waved down his body, vibrating his entire body, he roared. Roared for his pet. Severus barely registered Harry holding onto him, whispering sweet nothings into his ear as the effects of the trial made their lasting marks.
As quickly as the current came, it went away just as quickly. Curled up on the grass, his head nestled softly on Harry's slick thighs, Severus groaned and panted. The light from the sun blinded him, but he was regaining his senses. Severus nuzzled closer to Harry's stomach, melting into his pet's embrace. He chuckled at feel of Harry's plump lips on the shell of his ear.
"Sev…Sev? You alright?" Whispered Harry, Severus fully opened his eyes and gazed at his beautiful boy's face. He hummed in pure contentment, as he spoke,
"Yes Harry. I'm fine. Though…. next time? Tell me first, please? I'd like to get a heads' start." Severus's lips twitched up in a small reassuring smile. A soft laugh flowed from his beautiful boy's lips, his eyes shone with apologet