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Much Ado About Nothing	By : goblet Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 2534 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Much Ado About Nothing by The Goblet - Chapter 17
MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING
by The Goblet

Chapter 17

Severus slowly began to wake. He could feel a heavy weight smothering him, pressing him down into a mattress which was far softer than the one he was accustomed to.

Opening his eyes, he saw that he was lying pinned underneath his fianc�, who was somehow managing to sleep sprawled on top of him.

The werewolf stirred slightly, moving to a more comfortable spot atop his make-shift bed, snuggling closer to his lover, burying his head in the crook of Severus' neck. The movement made Severus aware of his morning erection, as Remus brushed against it.

As he awoke further, Severus took note of his surroundings. Not only was the bed softer than usual, but also narrower. Sunlight, a phenomenon unseen in his own rooms, was breaking through thin, red curtains, casting a stream of light across the bed.

Due to the friction against his arousal, Severus deduced that he was still wearing underwear; which he counted as a blessing, being as he could not remember retiring the previous evening. Not recalling going to bed was one thing, not remembering sex was quite another.

Shifting slightly, Severus pulled aside the curtain and peered out into the room. He spied two other beds, both with red drawn curtains. No movement came from these beds, or the beds that he presumed were also in the room but could not see from his vantage point.

He didn't have to be a Potions Master to come to the conclusion that he was still in Gryffindor Tower.

"Morning, beautiful," murmured Remus sleepily, yet in a voice so sexy that he could have aroused a month old corpse. He lifted himself onto one elbow and kissed Severus lustfully.

"Morning," came the hoarse reply.

"Sleep well?" again Remus' voice did nothing to dissuade Severus' erection.

The Slytherin nodded.

Remus shuffled around slightly, exciting himself and Severus in their post-sleepy bliss.

"Don't even think about it," warned Severus, stilling his lover.

Remus gave him a troubled look.

"I am not making love with you while your friends are in the room," he hissed.

The werewolf had forgotten that they hadn't returned to Severus' rooms the previous night. All he had thought about since waking was being with Severus, being safe in Severus arms. He looked up and took stock of the red curtains of the four poster bed.

"Aw," Remus whispered, pouting and looking at Severus with his best puppy-dog eyes. He, himself, didn't want his friends listening to him having sex, but teasing Severus a little was too much fun to pass up.

"Absolutely not, Lupin."

"But we've never done it here before."

"And we won't be doing it now."

"Later?"

Silence.

"Please?"

"Only if they are all out."

"Promise?"

"Will you stop badgering me?"

Remus nodded, and dipped down to lightly bite Severus' collarbone.

"Fine then." The words were ground out as the Gryffindor started to get carried away. "Lupin!"

Remus raised his head. "Shower?" he asked.

Severus thought for a moment before nodding. "Up," he whispered, grinning wickedly.

Slowly, Remus extracted himself from Severus' embrace. He stood next to the bed, and retrieved the clothes that were hanging on the bedstead before bending down and picking up the shoes sitting on the floor.

His fianc� sat up in the bed, and stretched, before nabbing his robes from the werewolf's grasp. Hastily throwing on his robes to hide his near-naked body, Severus stood and planted a light kiss on Remus' lips.

"Lead on then," he said quietly, taking his shoes from his lover.

Smiling, Remus took Severus' hand, and with his robes held in front of him to hide a very embarrassing bulge, pushed past his curtains and led his lover out of the dormitory.

Peter waited a few minutes before slowly poking his head out of his own curtains. He had woken very early that morning and had been listening to Remus and Severus' conversation. He was eternally grateful that they had restrained themselves and not shagged in the dormitory.

Seeing no one else up, and hearing no movement from Sirius or James' beds, Peter silently climbed out of bed and crept across the room to Remus' four-poster.

Shuffling quickly behind the curtains, Peter glanced down at the bed and spied several of Snape's hairs on the pillow. He plucked the hairs from the linen, and returned to his own bed, opening his overnight bag and storing the hairs in an envelope for safe-keeping.

In the bathroom, Severus and Remus had squeezed themselves into a tiny cubicle. Their clothes were bunched up on a small bench, where, no matter which direction the showerhead was turned, always seemed to get wet.

Both men were hovering under the shower, the water warm streaming over them. Remus reached for the shampoo and poured a little into his palm. Raising his arms, he lathered the shampoo and began washing his fianc�'s hair.

Severus, loving the feeling of his lover's hands massaging his scalp, moaned softly and closed his eyes, as he enjoyed the werewolf's ministrations.

Remus worked the lather into Severus' hair, cleaning down to the ends, before rinsing the suds away. He watched Severus' face as the Slytherin relaxed under the shower.

Leaning forward, Remus kissed Severus softly, letting his hands drop from his scalp, as Severus began to respond, to cup his face. As the kiss became more demanding, one hand went to cradle his lover's head, while the other one travelled down the Slytherin's body to take a firm grip of his arousal.

Severus moaned quietly as he felt his lover's hand on his cock. His hips bucked forward slightly and he gathered his fianc� into his arms.

After several moments, Severus' hand slid down the werewolf's body and took a firm grasp of Remus' erection.

The two lovers stood under the shower spray, kissing passionately, and stroking each other. Severus was the first to orgasm, his pearly-white seed washing away with the shower water. Remus came a few moments later.

Sated, for now at least, the betrothed quickly finished showering and, after casting a drying charm over their clothes, dressed. Severus was quite thankful that Remus' friends hadn't needed to use the bathroom while it was otherwise engaged.

Leaving the bathroom, the two decided to wait for the other Gryffindors in the Common Room before going to breakfast. Severus felt awkward about returning to the dormitory, and Remus didn't want to head to the Great Hall without his friends.

"Have you decided whom you will ask to be your best man?" asked Severus once they were settled on a couch.

Remus nodded. "I thought I would ask Sirius, is that alright with you?"

Severus agreed; he had expected that Remus would ask one of the Marauders.

"Have you decided?"

"I thought perhaps Minerva."

"Minerva?"

Severus nodded once more.

"Yeah, she'd be great. Have you asked her yet?"

"I thought I would ask her after breakfast. Have you asked Black?"

Remus shook his head. "I'll ask him today though; when we have a moment alone."

Severus nodded, and stared at the couch. He could see that it hadn't survived unscathed from the fiery cat.

"What's wrong, Sev?" It was obvious to Remus that something was bothering his lover.

"I was just thinking about the ceremony."

"Nervous?"

"A little…"

"What about?"

The Slytherin was silent for a moment. "We've never kissed…" he said quietly.

Remus was slightly confused. They'd never kissed? That didn't make sense. They kissed all the time. Why they had just finished kissing in the shower earlier.

In the shower.

Alone.

No witnesses.

Then he understood: Severus was worried about kissing in front of his friends. They had never kissed in public before, well except for that tiny little peck at the Mid-Summer ball.

The sound of heavy footsteps broke Remus' train of thought.

"Hey, Moony, I was just telling Padfoot and Prongs that Aberforth said that you should have your Freedom Night at the Hog's Head," Peter called out as he descended the stairs.

"Well, actually, he said that you'd better have your Freedom Night at the Hog's Head, under penalty of near-death if you don't. Or something like that."

"What do you think, Moony?" asked James. "I think it'd be smashing!"

Remus blushed. "I don't really need to have one. I'm marrying Severus, not losing my freedom," he said.

Severus smiled, "I'm happy you feel that way, but you ought to celebrate the beginning of your marital life. I think you should do something with your friends," he replied.

"But what about you?"

"What about me?"

"You have no one to celebrate with."

"I assure you, I have my evening planned. You should have fun with these three idiots," Snape mock-glared at the Marauders. "I want him back in one piece, mind-you." he threatened only half-jokingly.

Sirius held his hands up in mock surrender. "I promise you, Snape, we won't hurt him." And don't you dare hurt him either.

Remus watched as his fianc� first insulted his friends then made it clear that he wasn't being cruel. Severus had come a long way since their years at Hogwarts when he and James would try to hex each other into next week.

He put his hand on Severus' leg, his fingers curling, touching his inner thigh.

"Sev?"

Severus turned to look at him.

Leaning forward, and aware that his friends were watching him, Remus kissed his fianc� passionately.

tbc...

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