Ficlet: 'Silent Promise' SS R
Lucius (my pet fish) is dead. How can I be a high-functioning adult and not keep a fish alive more than a year?
Title - Silent Promise
Author - softly_sweetly
Beta - None, mistakes are mine alone
Rating - R
Word Count - ~350
Characters/Pairings - Severus, James, Sirius, Peter
Warnings - Dub-Con, Angst,
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Severus made the silent promise that he'd make Potter pay for this
Author's Notes - Written for prompt #2 Nightmare of my mission_insane Themed Table: Horror, counts to Day 16 over at mmom
"Come on, Sniv. We all know you do it in your room, thinking about my Lily. Or is it so small that you can't find it in those baggy grey pants?"
Severus threw the offending underwear across the bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping underneath the water quickly. This way, with water beating down his skin, he didn't have to acknowledge that the droplets on his cheeks were salt-tinged.
"The man told you to do something, Snivellus. So I suggest you do it."
Severus turned the water up. Yet another night of ritual humiliation, but this time they had pictures. Pictures of him touching himself, Potter's and Black's threatening wands just out of shot as Pettigrew snapped away.
"This is taking too long, and Dumbledore's patrolling tonight. Hex him, Padfoot."
Severus' reluctance stood no chance against the spell, and without his consent his hand was undoing his robes, pulling out his cock which stiffened instantly under teenage hormones and the tight curve of his fingers. He didn't know what the rush was - Dumbledore would spontaneously combust before he levied any punishments against his favourite boys.
"Look at him getting off on this. Fucking pervert."
At least it was all over quickly, though they'd turned that into a stick to beat him with as well. Turning the water up again, letting it scald his skin pink, Severus bit down on his lip hard enough to taste blood. It wasn't the humiliation of the act he'd been forced into which upset him. It wasn't the threat of the pictures being released to the school, or the world at large, so that everyone could share in creating the nightmare that was his life, which upset him.
It was Potter's gloating hiss as he walked past Severus' still form on his way out of the classroom.
"Once Lily sees these, sees what a dirty little shit you are, she'll never speak to you again."
Turning the water up so high that it felt like his skin was going to burst, Severus made the silent promise that he'd make Potter pay for this, if he had to tear the world apart and kill everyone Potter loved to do it.
Title - Silent Promise
Author - softly_sweetly
Beta - None, mistakes are mine alone
Rating - R
Word Count - ~350
Characters/Pairings - Severus, James, Sirius, Peter
Warnings - Dub-Con, Angst,
Disclaimer - I own nothing but the plot lines. I make no money from this, and mean no offence by any scene depicted within this story. All characters depicted in sexual situations herein are above the age of consent.
Summary - Severus made the silent promise that he'd make Potter pay for this
Author's Notes - Written for prompt #2 Nightmare of my mission_insane Themed Table: Horror, counts to Day 16 over at mmom
"Come on, Sniv. We all know you do it in your room, thinking about my Lily. Or is it so small that you can't find it in those baggy grey pants?"
Severus threw the offending underwear across the bathroom, turning on the shower and stepping underneath the water quickly. This way, with water beating down his skin, he didn't have to acknowledge that the droplets on his cheeks were salt-tinged.
"The man told you to do something, Snivellus. So I suggest you do it."
Severus turned the water up. Yet another night of ritual humiliation, but this time they had pictures. Pictures of him touching himself, Potter's and Black's threatening wands just out of shot as Pettigrew snapped away.
"This is taking too long, and Dumbledore's patrolling tonight. Hex him, Padfoot."
Severus' reluctance stood no chance against the spell, and without his consent his hand was undoing his robes, pulling out his cock which stiffened instantly under teenage hormones and the tight curve of his fingers. He didn't know what the rush was - Dumbledore would spontaneously combust before he levied any punishments against his favourite boys.
"Look at him getting off on this. Fucking pervert."
At least it was all over quickly, though they'd turned that into a stick to beat him with as well. Turning the water up again, letting it scald his skin pink, Severus bit down on his lip hard enough to taste blood. It wasn't the humiliation of the act he'd been forced into which upset him. It wasn't the threat of the pictures being released to the school, or the world at large, so that everyone could share in creating the nightmare that was his life, which upset him.
It was Potter's gloating hiss as he walked past Severus' still form on his way out of the classroom.
"Once Lily sees these, sees what a dirty little shit you are, she'll never speak to you again."
Turning the water up so high that it felt like his skin was going to burst, Severus made the silent promise that he'd make Potter pay for this, if he had to tear the world apart and kill everyone Potter loved to do it.