What Happens in Denmark | By : KohakuShadow Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Ron Views: 5796 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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9.
“Oh! Fuck! Yes! Yesyesyes!”
Soundproofing charms really were a
wonder, Snape decided as he and his vocal redheaded lover collapsed
against the mattress. He guiltily admitted he'd skipped half the
seminars he'd been anxious to attend these past two weeks in favor
of, ahem...well, let's
just call them other endeavors.
In any case, he had been exactly right about his inexplicable
relationship with Ron – after that first night, they'd slept
until late morning, snogged their way through breakfast, and by lunch
knew they would not be getting out of bed for the rest of the day.
They had barely been able to keep their hands off of one another
since.
Severus knew there was no way this could last, but Ron made him feel
young again, and that was worth all the lonely nights he expected to
suffer for it later.
It wasn't just the sex –
though he did rather
like the sex – it was the way Ron would cuddle up against him
in the night, and the inane conversations that were far beneath him
and his touted intelligence, but were rather entertaining asides in
spite of it. And laughter. Ron would laugh over their stupid
conversations, which forced him to laugh. There was the cursing and
shagging and screaming out in ecstasy, of course, but what he enjoyed
the most of the time he spent with Ron was the constant laughter. The
smiling.
He reached over and brushed a few strands of sun-streaked hair from
the younger man's eyes, “shall I have something brought up?”
“Nngh.” Ron answered.
“Should I translate that as a yes?” Severus smirked.
“Nah,” Ron exhaled. “Let's go out somewhere. And
anyway, if we hurry, we can still make that forum on the History and
Development of Wolfsbane potion that you were interested in.”
There was a mild thump in the pit of Snape's chest. It wasn't just
that Ron remembered he had wanted to attend this afternoon's seminar.
It was that he actually remembered what it was about, and recited it
exactly as it had been written on the convention schedule. It seemed
proof that Ron cared about more than what they could do to one
another in bed...and in the chair...and in the shower...ahem.
“I'd forgotten it,” Snape admitted. “But you're
right, that may prove an interesting lecture.” He fumbled a bit
for his pocket watch on the bedside table. “We have time enough
for a quick shower. There are several cafes between the hotel and
the convention center. We do not need to rush.”
They ended up rushing anyway, as Ron's brilliant idea to share a
shower to 'save time' really translated as 'snog and grope the hell
out of one another in a tiny enclosed space.' After the extended
shower, they ended up getting take away from a cafe and eating
sandwiches while they walked. It was a brisk afternoon, but not at
all unpleasant. Ron cracked jokes. Severus graced him with barely
there smirks when he appreciated the humor – and they discussed
potions – a subject Ron found he was becoming more interested
in because he was interested in a man who was interested in them.
And he was certainly learning a lot on the subject with all the
lectures during this trip – almost made him wish he'd paid more
attention in Snape's class while he'd been in it, but he wasn't a
complete idiot; he knew he was only interested in potions at all
because he was so damn interested in Snape. He decided not to
question his ulterior motives too closely. He could worry about the
details in another two weeks, when he had to go back to his normal
life and figure out just how Snape was going to fit into it. 'If
he wants to fit into it at all,' the redhead thought.
“You aren't listening, are you?”
“Sorry, what?” Ron asked. Shite, Snape had just been
talking and now he looked disinterested.
“I said, Ronald, that the seminar is on the fifteenth floor.
We will need to take the floo up.”
“Oh, yeah, sure,” Ron answered, wolfing down the last few
bites with no apparent show of manners. Well, that's not entirely
true – he remembered not to chew with his mouth open, at least.
“Right then, all set.”
“Not quite.”
“Huh?”
Severus laid his wand tip against Ron's chest and whispered an
incantation, dragging it down in a strange spiral that made Ron's
breath hitch. He looked down only to realize it was a stain-removing
spell. How was it that Snape could make even cleaning sauce off of
his shirt so bloody enticing? He'd never thought anything of the man
when he was in school, and he spared him little more than a passing
thought after it – that's what made this all so mental. He
opened his mouth and whispered 'thanks'. He didn't know why he was
whispering, it seemed like talking at a normal volume would break the
enchantment Snape had cast over them that made the rest of the world
go blurry around the edges.
“Perhaps walking and eating simultaneously is too challenging
for you,” Severus teased, his fingertip tracing the path his
wand had just traversed.
Neither of them noticed the flash of a camera as Ron's hand came up
to rest against the older man's hip, just for a moment, before they
snapped out of it and headed for the floo.
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