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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Severus/Draco, Draco_Malfoy/Pansy_Parkinson
  Character:
      Severus_Snape, Draco_Malfoy, Pansy_Parkinson
  Additional Tags:
      Rough_Sex, Oral_Sex, Teacher-Student_Relationship, Slash, Jealousy,
      Facials
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-02-26 Words: 1438
****** A Welcome Distraction ******
by torino10154
Title: A Welcome Distraction
Pairing: Severus/Draco, implied Draco/Pansy, hinted at future Severus/Draco/
Pansy
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~1400
Content: Rough oral sex, facial, set during 7th year (Draco is 17)
Disclaimer: Not mine. They belong to JKR.
A/N: Unbeta'd.
Severus didn't miss the way Pansy's hand kept finding its way to Draco's hair.
Brushing his fringe from his eyes, tucking a lock behind his ear, running up
from his nape. It was nothing inappropriate but it was so very telling.
While sixth year, Pansy had tried, Draco's preoccupation with other
things—things Severus didn't want to think about—meant she was largely ignored.
Things were very different this year. Since the start of term it had been clear
Pansy was finally getting what she'd wanted from Draco ever since she'd known
what it was like to want a broom between her thighs.
No matter. Whatever the reason or circumstance, seeing Pansy draped all over
Draco made Severus sick.
With jealousy.
With want.
When the Slytherins stood from the table and headed back to their dormitories,
Draco turned toward the head table and smirked as he placed his hand at the
small of Pansy's back, leading her out of the Great Hall.
The little shit.
That Severus couldn't get the image of Draco fucking her from behind out of his
mind was something he would not consider. At least not until he was alone in
his chambers.
Fuck. He was hard.
Controlling his breathing, Severus willed his erection away, his mind
overpowering his body. He stood to go only when he'd managed a modicum of
relief.
Severus strode toward the dungeons, taking points from two Hufflepuffs who were
too slow to get out of his way in a timely manner. He flung his door open then
slammed it closed before reaching into his robes and wrapping his hand around
his aching cock.
Sweet relief. He let his head fall back against the door as he thrust his hips
forward. He closed his eyes and fucked his fist, the image of Draco fucking
Pansy quickly morphing into one of Severus fucking Draco until he was begging
to come.
His eyes flew open as he gasped and came in no time at all. He shuddered as he
recovered, wiping his hand on his soiled robes and feeling rather disgusted
with himself.
Not for wanting to fuck a student, because he'd felt that way before, though
he'd never acted on it. No, he really needed to get out of the castle more if
Draco Malfoy was getting more at seventeen than he was getting at thirty-seven.
That or he needed to get Draco. Two birds with one stone.
                                      ~*~
Following one of his own wasn't difficult. Severus caught Draco with Pansy in
the common room when they should have been at supper. He watched from the
shadows as they snogged on the sofa, Draco's hands groping her tits through her
robes. Her hand inched toward the front of his robes and Severus bit the inside
of his cheek as she slipped her hand inside.
Draco's eyelids fluttered closed as his head fell back, his thighs parting to
give her better access. She stroked him with some finesse and Severus was
tempted to wait and see if she would give him a handjob or if she would take
his cock between her painted red lips.
He swallowed convulsively, his mouth dry.
Unfortunately, Severus could hear footsteps above them and knew the other
students would be returning soon and he couldn't afford Pansy the opportunity.
"Detention, Miss Parkinson, with Filch," Severus said, stepping into the open.
He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Draco. "Detention, Mr Malfoy. With me."
"When, sir?" Draco said chin up, defiant, as if he hadn't just been caught with
someone's hand in his pants.
"Friday, eight o'clock. Potions classroom." He turned back to Pansy. Her cheeks
were burning red but she looked more angry than humiliated. "Perhaps next time
you will be more discreet, Miss Parkinson." He turned on his heel and headed to
his chambers.
It was the vision of Pansy on her knees servicing Draco, which in turn became
grey eyes looking up at Severus from between his thighs, which brought Severus
to orgasm this time. Draco would be the death of him.
                                      ~*~
"Prompt I see, Mr Malfoy," Severus said from behind his desk when he heard
footsteps a minute before eight.
The door closed and Severus looked up from the papers he was marking. He didn't
trust Slughorn with the NEWT potions students and Horace didn't mind giving up
a boring task. Horace didn't mind pawning off anything that might be considered
work.
Severus needed the distraction. It kept him from thoughts of giving Draco a
most improper detention.
"It took you long enough," Draco said as he approached the desk. "I thought
perhaps I was going to have to fuck her to get your attention."
Severus raised an eyebrow though his heart was hammering in his chest and all
his blood was flowing straight to his cock. "Why on earth would you say such a
thing, Mr Malfoy?"
Rounding the desk, Malfoy dropped his robes, revealing he wore nothing but a
pair of Slytherin green silk boxers. Severus could see a small damp spot where
the head of his cock must be leaking precome and focused more on that than the
scathing chastisement of Draco's apparel which sat on the tip of his tongue.
"I've seen you watching me," Draco said as he dropped to his knees and pushed
Severus's knees apart. "You're not very subtle, Professor Snape."
Leaning forward, Severus grabbed Draco's hair and forced him to look up at
Severus's face. "I do not fuck students."
Draco licked his lips. "Maybe not but for now I have other ideas." He reached
up and under Severus's robes, his hands running up and down his calves.
Severus loosened his grip on Draco's hair and leaned back in his chair. Draco
understood the invitation for what it was and moved his hands to Severus's
thighs.
His warm hands inched closer to Severus's groin, his thumbs brushing his
sensitive inner thighs. Severus opened his robes allowing Draco greater access.
"Oh," Draco mouthed when he realised Severus wore no pants and his cock stood
heavy and thick before him. Draco's fingertips trailed over the soft skin of
Severus's bollocks before he wrapped his fingers around the base of shaft.
Severus relaxed into Draco's gentle ministrations. He'd let him enjoy himself
before taking over. Stroking Draco's hair, he met his eye, ensuring that Draco
knew of his approval.
Draco sucked and bobbed, perhaps trying to make Severus come but it was still
early for that. When Draco tried to take his mouth off completely, Severus
pressed his hand to the back of his head and started thrusting into his mouth.
"You are not finished until I tell you that you are finished," he said harshly.
Draco's eyes began to water and there was saliva running down Severus's cock to
his bollocks but he wasn't done.
Gripping Draco's head tightly with both hands, Severus stood and kept fucking
Draco's mouth, losing himself in the rhythm of his thrusts.
When he fell his bollocks drawing up, he pulled Draco back by his hair and
stroked his spit slick cock three times then came on Draco's face, painting his
cheeks, mouth, and pointy little chin with come.
"This is how it will be," Severus said, releasing Draco's head, and then sat
down again behind his desk.
Draco's eyes were red rimmed and he worked his jaw, which was likely a bit
stiff, but he stayed on his knees and didn't look away from Severus.
"Very well," Severus said. "Detention every Friday evening for the rest of
term."
"Thank you, Professor," Draco said, standing slowly.
"You may not thank me by the end."
Draco reached into his robes for his wand and cleaned himself up before
dressing.
"If I find you and Miss Parkinson keeping company in future," Severus said just
before Draco turned the handle, "she may be joining you for detention as a
result." It was an idea which he had thought a long shot but now seemed worth
pursuing.
Meeting Severus's eye, Draco inclined his head, a smirk on his lips. "Yes,
sir," he replied then left the classroom, leaving the door ajar.
Once he could no longer hear Draco's footsteps in the corridor, Severus got up
and headed to his quarters. He was quite certain by breakfast he'd be assigning
Pansy and Draco detention for every Saturday night until the end of the school
year.
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