Tell Me It\'s Over | By : KohakuShadow Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3082 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry potter, nor am I making any money off of it. If I did, it would be gayer. Gay gay gay gay gay. :) |
VII.
Harry woke with a groan of protest to find the other side of the bed empty. When he opened his eyes, Severus was pulling on his shoes.
"Where're you going?" he drawled. "Come back to bed."
"Don't be ridiculous. I can't sleep all day, like certain lazy Gryffindors." He offered Harry the blandest of smirks.
"Of course you can," Harry answered, tossing the duvet aside and sitting up, shameless about his morning erection. "Are you going to make me deal with this myself? Some adoring lover you are."
Severus smirked. "Oh, have it your way," he said, returning to the bedside and dragging his fingers lazily up one of his favorite parts of Harry's overwhelmingly appealing anatomy. He lowered himself to his knees and took the organ into his mouth.
Harry laced his fingers in his lover's inky hair, realizing absently that they'd come full circle. This is how Severus had tried to say goodbye to him once. He'd blown his mind, and then blown right out of his life. That line of thought quickly vanished at the feeling of his head breaching the back of Snape's throat. He cried out in pleasure as the older man licked and nibbled and bobbed his head, toyed with him until his brain felt as though it had turned to pudding and leaked out of his ears. In no time at all he was bucking up into his beloved's hollowed cheeks, releasing his hot seed against his love's tongue. Severus watched him with those normally unreadable tar-black eyes half lidded with desire as he swallowed the young man's offering.
The older man sat back, wiped a spare dribble of seed from the corner of his mouth and licked it off of his thumb before getting up. He adjusted his robes sharply. "Now, if you are quite satisfied, I have a trip to the grocery on today's agenda. You may be perfectly happy to live on crisps and tea, but I am not so inclined."
"Severus," Harry called when his lover reached the door.
"What is it now?" Severus asked, turning his gaze back over his shoulder.
"I'm not making up the bed," Harry said, unable to forget how that was the last thing Snape had said to him before he walked out of his life and everything had gone so terribly wrong. "You'll have to come back and do it yourself."
"Hn. Lazy brat," Severus replied, but the look in his dark eyes told Harry he, too, remembered the wicked spiral fate had sent them on so many years ago. How he'd walked away. How he hadn't looked back. So this time, he did look back. He looked back, and he turned back into the room, pulling Harry to his feet and kissing him firmly on the mouth. "Put your trousers on," he said. "If you are not ready in ten minutes, I will be going to the grocery without you, and you will just have to live with whatever purchases I make while I'm there."
Harry grinned. "Can I hold your hand while we shop?" he asked with a silly grin.
Severus quirked his brow. "Don't push your luck." The older wizard turned on his heel abruptly, and as he made his way to the door said, "you now have nine minutes."
Harry grabbed his trousers, pants be damned, and his t-shirt. He was pulling his trainers on sockless feet as he fumbled his way down the stairs. He knew his lover meant every word. Severus Snape was not a man prone to idle threats or idle promises. Harry tied them in the sitting room and raked his fingers back through his hair in hopes that it would tame the bedhead somewhat. "And I've got like five minutes to spare!" he declared.
Severus quirked his brow again and combed Harry's hair into a more agreeable pattern with his fingers. "Three and a half," he corrected. "But who's counting."
Harry embraced him tightly. Okay, so maybe Severus Snape bore almost no resemblance to a teddy bear. He would never be the type of man to hold hands with in the grocery, or snog in a dark corner of the Three Broomsticks, and getting him to say 'I love you' was rather like pulling teeth. But, as he looked up at his lover and saw those hard black eyes just a bit softer than usual, he knew how far they'd come. And, more importantly, he knew that Severus wouldn't be trying, in his subtle, Slytherin way, to tell him it was over between them any time soon. That was more than enough reason, Harry thought, to close the book on the story of how Voldemort ruined their lives, once and for all. And, it was more than enough reason to start a new story – one that begins with the words 'and they lived happily ever after.'
~The End~
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