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"So... Do you think it'll fit?"
Severus stared at the lenght pressed against his abdomen, his cheeks burning crimson. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't had the chance to see one in a while, or because this one was actually a bit bigger than others, but he couldn't help being a bit flustered. He swallowed, cursing himself for being this
affected.
"I- I remain skeptical ..."
"If you're scared-"
"Nonsense! Why would I be afraid? It isn't like this is my first time ..."
Severus muttered, feeling Miguel's length pulse against him. Why was it warm? Were all penises this warm??? Severus gulped, averting his gaze.
"... You're scared, aren't you?"
"I've already said, I am not—"
Severus cut himself off, as he watched Miguel rub his thumbs against his hips.
"...Quit that, you gnat..."
"No."
"Hmph. What are you even aiming to do?"
"Relax your muscles."
Miguel muttered, looking into Severus' eyes with a firm gaze.
"I can't simply relax on command..."
"That's why I'm doing this. A massage should help. If you aren't relaxed we can't start the experiment."
"The experiment ... Right ..."
Severus muttered. He had definitely forgotten about that.
"Feel better?"
"Is my well-being relevant to this experiment?"
"Of course. Your well-being ensures the most accurate results."
Miguel said, now seemingly looking at his own penis. But he was trying to figure out something else.
"Are you sure you're ready? Like, down there?"
"What- Ah-"
Severus was flabbergasted by the audacity, yet he remained composed (as much as he possibly could be) and replied.
"I ... Suppose not.."
"Hm.."
Miguel thought for a moment, but as he did, Severus acted. He slowly pressed his folds to the base of Miguel's shaft, still averting his gaze.
"..For the experiment, you require for me to be wet, correct?"
"....Yes."
"Then allow me."
Severus said, rather proudly, before he slowly started rubbing himself against Miguel's length. Miguel liked the warmth he felt, the softness too.
"Creative, I guess..."
"I would prefer silence on your part."
Severus murmured, his gaze lingering on Miguel's slightly flushed face before lowering between his own legs, watching himself grind. This was absurd. This whole experiment, if you could even call it that, was absolutely ridiculous. Well, Severus was the one that had suggested this experiment, but he hadn't thought his offer would be taken seriously. Severus felt himself getting wetter, still very firmly avoiding eye contact. He cleared his throat.
"I do hope this ... Experiment goes according to plan."
"Why wouldn't it?"
"I am not saying it wouldn't-"
Severus was silenced by Miguel's hands stoppping him by his waist.
"We'll be successful in this."
"...Yes, we will.."
Severus murmured surprised by the sudden determination in the other man's tone.
"...Go ahead."
Miguel said, letting go of Severus' waist and placing a hand over his own mouth. After a bit more grinding, Severus finally brought his slit to Miguel's tip. Both men hesitated for a moment, before Severus said,
"For research,"
He slowly sunk down on the length, biting back a groan.
"Th-This shall be ... Plenty enough..."
Miguel watched as Severus sunk, his eyes looking out for every single detail in the latter's appearance.
"... Need help?"
"O..Of course not- I am perfectly fine-"
Severus said, as he felt Miguel's hand on his bare arse. He tensed, his expression irritated.
"What gives you the right to touch me so inappropriately?!"
"...You talk too much."
Miguel muttered under his breath, as he slowly pushed Severus down his length further, making the latter moan and tremble. Severus shook his head lightly, trying to concentrate.
"Haah ....Take notes, for I won't do this again..."
"Don't worry, I'm noting this all down."
He said, with a light pat on Severus' lower back.
"Your breathing is heavier, your legs are weak, you can barely focus ..."
Miguel placed his hand underneath Severus' chin, tilting his head so that they're face to face.
"At least you're trying."
Severus scoffed at that, and started moving up and down on Miguel's cock.
"H..Help out a little, why don't you?.."
"...I thought you didn't want my help?"
"Tsk..."
Severus huffed, as he felt Miguel's hands beneath his thighs. And in just a moment, Severus was beneath Miguel, with his hands still gripping his thighs.
"...Be careful, or I will snap your canines off." "You'll be fine."
Miguel muttered, as he moved his hips back and forth, thrusting inside Severus slowly but surely. Severus swallowed back a moan, squinting his eyes shut and turning his head away from Miguel.
"You can't be that embarrassed..."
"Silence. I am not embarrassed.... S..Simply overwhelmed."
"...God I hate you."
Miguel hissed, as he thrusted deep inside Severus, staying in that position for a while just to mess with him. Severus arched his back, gasping. His eyes flew open, and he glared at Miguel.
"H-How dare you?!"
He managed, as his legs trembled beneath Miguel's hands.
"You liked that, hm?"
"Does that really matter..."
"Sure it does."
Miguel said, slowly pulling out before thrusting back in just as deep.
"Ah! Y-You mange!"
Miguel watched Severus' expression sour, feeling himself pulsing inside of him.
"You ... Pervert ... I-I can feel it inside-"
"No shit."
Miguel then started thrusting with a slightly faster pace, filling the room with the sound of skin slapping on skin. Severus could only grasp the sheets and bite his tongue. He hated that he liked this. He hated how good Miguel made him feel. The latter reciprocated these feelings, and was also brave enough to express it.
"I hate you ... So much ..."
"Ah ... L-Likewise..."
Severus muttered, as he dug his nails into the sheets, his body quaking.
"Sl-Slower, you beast!"
"Am I not supposed to be testing your limits?"
"Tch..."
Severus squirmed a bit more, before Miguel grabbed his chin, leaning in.
"You're not going to just sit there and take this, are you?"
Miguel muttered, his eyes lingering on Severus' body for a while before meeting the latter's gaze. Severus squinted, scowling at him. He leaned in, kissing Miguel with a feverish hunger. He wrapped his arms around his neck, surprising him with the sudden intimacy. Miguel broke the kiss, panting. Severus dug his nails into Miguel's back, hissing against his lips.
"I am going to mark your skin with my bare nails ..."
He tensed as he felt Miguel's cock burying deep inside him.
"Good. 'Cause I'm going to fuck you hard enough to leave your legs aching for days on end."
"...You haven't such capabilities."
"Oh yeah? Is that a challenge I hear?"
"As a matter of fact, yes, it is. Do show me what you're capable o—"
Severus cut himself off with a groan, feeling Miguel throb inside him.
"... Rather excited, are you not?"
"Shut up..."
"I think you'd rather I keep talking, wouldn't you?"
Severus whispered, his lips curling in a small, smug smile. Miguel narrowed his eyes at Severus. He hated that the latter was right. He wanted him to keep talking. He liked the way he talked.
"Yeah, keep talking so I can shut you up myself."
"Bold words, for someone who can't shut himself up."
Miguel grit his teeth, placing his hands on Severus' nape and pulling him in for another harsh, hungry kiss as he started thrusting again. He swallowed the moans coming out of his lab assistants mouth, even though there weren't much, feeding off of his desire. Still cupping Severus' neck, Miguel leaned in and bit into his skin.
"A-Ah- That most certainly is not necessary for the experiment!"
"It is. I'm testing your tolerance for pain."
"Hah ... What a pitiful excuse to leave your mark on me."
Severus hissed against Miguel's skin.
"A simple 'please' would have done well."
"... Never."
Miguel murmured as he took another, harsher bite from Severus' neck, making the latter wince.
"I guess that hurt, hm?"
"Hgnh ... Quiet, arsehat..."
"Hah. Prick."
Miguel kissed the bite, slowing his thrusts. He was being surprisingly gentle, considering he hated Severus. The latter, however, kept quiet about this sudden change. He honestly didn't mind it. It was nice to have a moment of intimacy, even if with someone whom he didn't like much. At least to his knowledge. Severus watched Miguel, admiring the way he looked. Admiring? No, no... Too strong of a word. Let's say he's ... Examining. Miguel lifted his gaze, meeting Severus' eyes.
"... What ..?"
"...N..Naught but curiosity..."
Miguel leaned in again, to make sure Severus heard him clearly.
"Quit staring..."
"You first..."
Severus muttered, dragging his nails against Miguel's skin. The latter scoffed, avoiding his gaze while keeping up his thrusts. Severus, for the third time, felt Miguel throb inside him and somehow knew that he was close.
"Y..You'd be wise to pull out."
".. We'll see about that."
Miguel murmured, as he buried himself deep inside and ejaculated, making Severus tense up. He heard a quiet gasp, and a small growl.
"T..This is the second time!"
"..."
Miguel, ignoring Severus' words, just kissed him. This time, gently. Severus, however much he wanted to resist, melted into the kiss as Miguel's now soft penis left his entrance.