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Treading a Troubled Track	By : SnapesOnlyOne Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 1833 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Every sensation of the room came to me, before I came to. The ticking of the clock on my fireplace mantel, what would normally be across the room on his cushion, Cygnus purring sounded close by catching my attention. My eyes flutter open, squinting at the blaring morning light and I turn to look at my familiar and see him perched up on Severus’ back, kneading on the swell of his backside. I stop the laughter before it erupts and cut my eyes to Severus’ face and see him already awake, glaring at me, clearly blaming me for my familiar finding a comfortable spot on him. “Take your damn cat, witch, before it learns to fly.” I gasp and reach for Cygnus before Severus can toss him out the window, and nuzzle my face into the the kneazle’s soft coat as Severus hops from the bed, and walks gloriously naked into my ensuite bathroom, slamming the door behind him.
I would be offended, but can no longer contain my laughter, curling over my familiar and smothering my giggles into his fur and letting myself go.
I collect myself and slide up the mattress, sitting against the headboard with my familiar resting in my lap and wait for Severus to come out of the lavatory.
I fear he won’t come out happy, and as the door opens, I sit and face him fully.
*****
I come out of the facilities and see her facing me, hoping that last evening was not a one time thing.
Blasted evil beast she calls her familiar looking more than comfortable in her lap, a spot that clearly he believes to belong to him. But I will have to relieve him of that position, as I plan to take every part of her body.
I see the corner of her mouth twitch, as if to smile, so I let my mouth lift in reassurance. Glancing down to the beast in her arms, I grunt, and she understands, she lays a kiss to it’s demonic head and nudges him off of her lap and onto the floor. It prances past me, it’s tail swishing back and forth, head thrown haughtily back with it’s eyes forward as he struts from the room.
“severus” I hear her call me, sounding timid and I can’t stand that note to her voice.
I make my way to the bed, still nude, her bedding pulled up and over her breasts, for modesty, which I know I must strip her of. I grab the sheets near the bottom of the bed and with one sharp tug, I then let them fall unceremoniously to the floor. I let myself pounce as she lets out a startled squeak, and cover her with my own body before she can cover herself from me.
It feels good, to let myself be free with someone, to be playful with my partner for the first time in my life.
*****
I never thought I’d see this side of Severus, his playful smirk causing my tummy to flip flop and I can’t believe that I have butterflies. I’ve never had an experience like this, I feel the eighteen years of age that I am, and not in the bad immature sense, but in the carefree sense of enjoying intimate times with my lover.
"Severus!" I squeak as he nibbles at my neck, his morning stubble tickling me as he rubs his face in the curve of my neck. I bring my hands up and tangle them in his hair guiding his mouth to mine, hungry for his kiss as his lips find mine. I tug on his hair, tipping his head back and exploring the curve of his jaw with my tongue, trailing gentle kisses over his scarred neck..
He pulls back, staring down at me, unsure, seeing no disgust in my eyes, leans down back into my embrace, letting me place my mouth on his skin again.. I carefully trace the sensitive scars with my tongue before nipping gently at the unmarked flesh of his shoulder, earning a soft groan from him. I continue my explorations, dragging my nails down his chest and over his nipples, carefully gauging his reaction. His head tips back slightly, eyes closed as I lean in capturing one of the hardened points in my mouth and sliding my hand downward along his soft, pale skin.
I feel his breath hitch as I grip him in my hand. His length barely able to fit in my small hand, I wrap my fingers around the shaft and marvel over the fact that my fingers don’t connect, and I can’t believe that he was able to fit inside of me. And I begin to stroke him, feeling him grow harder and his head comes down, resting in the crook of my neck, curling into me. Wrapping one arm tightly around me, his hand resting in the small of my back. I stroke him harder, grazing my palm over the head once and earning a hiss of appreciation. I continue to gently stroke, caressing the head with every pass I make, he groans heatedly into my throat before closing his mouth over my skin and sucking hard, marking his ownership of my body.
*****
As I feel myself beginning to get close, I ask for her to slow down, desperate to feel her before I have to leave and start out the morning..
I pull her up onto her knees in front of me, motioning for her to turn around.
I watch her, her movements timid as she turns, so I drape myself over her back, with my hands running up over her smooth sides as I trail kisses and nibble along her sensitive flesh, leaving marks against her beautiful pale body.
The taste of her haunting, I can smell her musk heavy on the air and I need her taste on my tongue. I hold her hips steady, willing her not to move as I move my mouth closer to it’s desired destination, nipping along as I go. I whisper for her to open up to me, pushing one hand between her thighs and moving my hand along the globes of her backside, spreading her and pushing my face into her folds. She bucks forward, trying to move away from my mouth and I hold her fast, licking into her from her clit to her hole and delving in, fucking her with my tongue.
Her taste intoxicating and addictive as I thrust my tongue deeper, lapping expertly at her sopping core. I feel the exact moment she stops fighting and braces herself against the bed, clenching the mussed sheets in her fist.
I nip at her clit and start a flicking motion mercilessly with my tongue. I feel her body beginning to tremble, her cries getting louder and higher, calling out my name and shaking, pushing back against my mouth, her arms give out on her and she falls face first into the pillow underneath her, her sobbing muffled and she shimmies her hips.
*****
And my vision goes black, spots dancing before my eyes, and I lose any ability to breathe, gasping and I feel myself trying to pull his tongue deeper inside of me.
As I come down from my high, I feel his strong thighs push against the backs of my legs and he enters me in one swift push, bottoming out till his balls rest against my clit, bumping with each strong push and pull. The loud slapping fills the air as our bodies clap together hard, oxygen waning as the smell of sex surrounds us, envelopes me. I realize that I am more than a woman in his arms, I’m his woman and I let go, wailing “Oh Severus, Oh plea--please!” He takes pity on me as his arm comes around my front, palm cupping me and fingers twisting down and grasping my clit, pinching hard and the air leaves my lungs, I’m afraid I can’t come again, that I might pass out. As if he reads my mind “One more time Morwyn, you can do it one more time for me” a kiss pressed behind my ear as he curls over me “come. now.” It’s almost violent, I throw my pelvis back, bouncing off his cock and clench up tight and I can’t control my movements, he lets me move without finesse to my completion.
*****
I watch her go limp, and I give one more thrust, finishing inside of her. She passed out.
I smirk as I make my way back to the bed with a warm wet cloth to clean her, taking care of this woman that I am coming to care deeply for. now willing to admit that I hope these moments with her have already taken effect, and that I can build something more with her if she can’t leave me. I can’t help but hope, as I curl around her, that she is with child or soon will be.
*
That night, she stirs, finally waking from our fierce love making; and I am preparing the table after the house elves have just brought our dinner down into her chambers. In my transfigured silk robe, I come around the bed and lean down, pressing a kiss onto her soft hair, I nudge her more awake and whisper that dinner is ready.
She snuffles once in comfort before bolting upright, “DINNER?!” She rushes to jump from the bed, sheets tangling about her legs taking her to the ground with a loud *thwump* and I let my eyes roll as she frantically tries to untangle herself, still delirious with sleep and post orgasm muscle weakness, grumbling and frantic.
“Morwyn, it’s been hours, I’ve already cleared your schedule and our classes were covered. Come to the table and have your dinner.”
Sheets tucked tight around her she stomps over to me, “What gave you that right?!”
I sneer “My cock and your multiple orgasms.” Her gasp of outrage amuses me and as I chuckle she launches herself at me. Our quick scuffle leads to kisses and her begrudgingly stilling and letting me feed her.
Between bites, I nip along her jaw and hold her tight to me, her beautiful rear nestled softly atop my throbbing cock.
A thought occurs to me that maybe I should bring up that we have yet to discuss birth control, but my fear of rejection recognizes that I could ruin our time together by letting the real world in here. In here where I am her man, and she is my woman and we own each other’s bodies. Where I am not the big greasy black bat of the dungeons and she is not a young and nubile woman who is meant for so much more than me. I hate that she has this power over me, that I have this weakness where I feel this kind of alarm that this could be taken away from me in a moment’s notice.
But something also tells me that any kind of silence, any kind of secrets between us would be just enough to break what we have built up to, what we’ve unknowingly been working towards.
But, I’m not a Slytherin for nothing, and I know I must hold something close to my chest, which will be this, a small hope that she might become pregnant. I would… I’d marry her to hold onto her, build the family that I never knew that I really needed. My only claim to fame being in the constant shadow of Harry Potter and his bodyguards, and now that I am able to have something of my own, I can build a life with her. I don’t care that she is a little less than half my age, or that she is too beautiful for me, too intelligent to be wrapped up in me. How she looks at me, so trusting and open, is balm to my wounded soul. She sees me, not my scars, not the evil I’ve done and lived, it soothes me.
“Severus” her tiny fingers smooth across my wide forehead, easing my frown “Severus, don’t let it ruin this. Whatever is eating away at you, can’t touch us… not anymore.”
“I--” she shakes her head and pushes her palm over my mouth, stilling me “No, whatever it is, no…”
I know in that moment, I should go forward, but I can’t. It isn’t that bad, I tell myself over and over. It just means that I am insuring a future stability.
*****
I see Severus clear whatever is from his mind, shaking his head minutely then letting a genuine smile grace his severe mouth. I take a grape and let it dance across the seal of his lips before he opens and curls his tongue around my fingers, taking the offered fruit and pressing a kiss into my thumb as my digits leave his mouth. I lean forward and pepper light kisses against his mouth as he chews, chasing the sweet juice from the fruit and plunder his mouth.
I know he is letting his thoughts haunt him, but after I’ve let him begin to heal me, I will not let his demons cloud over us, whatever they may be.
I realize the kind of man Severus is, that he will let everything fall on his shoulders, until the end of his days and I want to take some of the burden, even if it is guilt, I won’t let this weigh him down, not when he has me now. I need him as much as he needs me.
I want him to want to depend on me.
I realize that every man needs their secrets and I suppose I will let him have his, as long as he keeps me.
*****
“I don’t always know how to say what I am feeling Morwyn… but I want you to feel how important you’ve come to be to me.” I brace myself, not sure how to tell her what I feel, not sure that I am able to say what she might need me to, what I know I do in fact feel for her.
But she tenderly presses the tips of her fingers to my lips and shushes me, “I understand Severus” she nods and I feel myself relax, not realizing that I’d clenched up with her in my lap, able to feel me tense. "And I feel the same"
My eyes find the table laden with food at her side and I reach for a chip, dipping it in the sauce and start to eat in full. Her body twists to face the table more and she also begins to eat as well, picking at her salad and pulling out singular things to eat. I can’t help but smile as I watch her, getting to know little things about her and enjoying all her little quirks, that make her her, and fascinating to me. I wonder if this is how every man feels when he is starting to realize the depth of his feelings for his partner.
And then another thought occurs to me, that this could potentially be the future mother of my children and I feel myself going from half to fully hard so fast that my balls pull up tight and begin to ache. And I know the moment that she feels it, a slight gasp and she squirms down onto me, starting a gentle rocking motion. Backwards and then forward, she leans her back against my chest, picking her feet up and placing them on top of mine under the table. The sheet slips down with her movements, she forgets about her dinner and her eyes close as she gets into the motion of grinding down on my length.
Wandless magic calls our barriers from us as I enter her fast, not giving her time to adjust before I set a brutal pace, slipping my hands down under her thighs and opening her legs wide, moving her up and down my shaft.
Her arms move up over her and back, wrapping around the back of my head, she pushes her fingers into my hair and pulls my face down in the curve of her neck, sucking hard and fully sealing my lips over the current love bite that was already blossoming.
It doesn’t take many hard thrusts before she comes apart in my arms and I follow her over, pulling her down hard over me as I ram into her one last time, shooting into her. Her hips work, pulling every last drop from me and into her, her body unknowingly needing my essence.
*****
Leaving our forgotten dinner on the table, he carries me to the bed, laying me out and moves his body over mine, eyes locked on my face, seeing something only he can see, I wish to reassure him, to ease whatever plagues his mind. I let my smile be all that he needs to see, and open my arms fully to him and he lays out over me, pushing his knee between my thighs and resting, my hips perfectly cradling his body onto mine. I love how we fit together. His head lays between my breasts, I can feel his hot breath wafting over my skin, the chill in the air cause goosepimples to spring along my flesh, he summons the covers over our bodies and cradles me, protecting me from the world, his body a shield to anything outside this room that could hurt us.
I know he wants to protect us, as much as I myself would like to.
I don’t want anything to come between us ever. Not after I’ve given everything to him, I couldn’t imagine being without him now. The thought causes me to cling tighter to him, running my hands along his back, I knead the dense muscle of his shoulders and sweep my palms down, hoping he can feel the intention behind my caress, my appreciation for his strength, my want of him.
I fall into a peaceful sleep, worry free and completely content.
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