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Secrets.
Warning: OoTP Spoilers, NC-17, slash.
Pairing: SS/SB
He knew that he had to be mature and do what he had to do, working as a
teacher had its good and bad moments, and nitenitely that was one of the bad
ones. He never liked to grade papers, he thought it was boring and that the
children never appreciate the effort. Sometimes he could understand his lover
in that.
Looking up he glanced across the room, where the other man sat in front
of the fire with a glass of whiskey and a book. Of course he had already done
his job, he would never wait until the last moment to do it.
“You could help me do this, you know,” he said grumpily after a while,
without looking up from the parchment he was grading “I would finish sooner if
I had some help”
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Harry sat in the corner of the chamber waiting for Sirius to arrive. He
had timed the two portkeys to take them there almost at the same time, knowing
Sirius he knew that he wouldn’t grade his papers until the last minute. And he
had been right. Only a few minutes after Snape arrived Sirius landed
ungracefully on the same room.
He was sure none of them could see him, or even know he was in the same
room. He was hidden under his father’s invisibility cloak, and behind a magic
panel Dumbledore had agreed to arrange for him. He was surprised to find the
old man willing to help him, but it seemed that he was as tired as the rest of
them of the hostility between two of his staff members.
Harry had tried everything in his power to make those two see reason and
try to get along, but nothing seemed to work. Since Sirius fell through the
veil on his fifth year, only to return very much alive a couple of months
later; not telling anyone how he had crossed or what happened there, he devoted
himself to learn Oclumency. The time he spent with Snape proved useful for more
than that, the insight he got of his professor childhood, even worse than his,
and the respect he had for his abilities, made him forget the hatred he harbored
for almost six years. And after the death of Voldemort, the imprisonment of
Wormtail and the clearing of Sirius’ name, he thought the only thing left to do
was make those two to at least stand each other. It proved to be a task even
harder than to kill the dark lord.
So he resorted to extreme measures.
“What are we going to do now Snape?” he heard Sirius said with a hint of
amusement in his voice.
“We?” Snape snorted, “We aren’t going to do anything. We’re going to
wait here until Potter decides its time to let us out”
An answer much to be expected, Harry thought.
“I’m sure Harry will want proof of the success of his plan” Sirius said,
and Harry nodded at that. He wanted proof, that was the reason he was there.
“We’ll be alive when he returns” Snape continued, “That should be proof
enough for him”
Harry saw his godfather walking to the further wall, and sit against it
shaking his head. He looked amused at the entire situation.
“You know Snape” Sirius began smiling “ all of this wouldn’t have
happened if we had told them the truth”
Harry frowned at that. The truth? What truth? Was there something he
didn’t know about? Obviously there was. It suddenly struck him that they were
having a conversation, a normal conversation in spite of the tones used; he had
thought they would be at each other’s throat the moment they saw who they were
trapped with. It was a security measure to take them both at a time they
wouldn’t have his wands with them, but Sirius had proved before he had no
problems attacking someone the muggle way.
“That would have been a lovely conversation” Snape said sarcastically “
One I’ve wouldn’t want to miss”
“You know that some people suspect it” Sirius said.
Suspect what?, Harry wondered. Snape’s chuckle caught him off guard, he
had never heard the man chuckle, haven’t even thought he could be able to do
it.
“They don’t suspect a thing” Snape satheythey will sooner think that
your lovely godson is shagging Malfoy”
Harry shuddered at the idea; no, he hoped no one suspected that. He had
been really careful not to let his preferences show, but shagging Malfoy? He
had to be really sick to do that with someone he had hated foe lae last six
years. Unless that meant…? His thoughts trailed off, not wanting to acknowledge
that that could mean.
“Is it so unbelievable?” Sirius said laughing “Malfoy is a spoiled brat,
but he’s gorgeous.”
Harry saw amazed how Snape shot Sirius a warning glance, and something
he had never seen flashed in those black eyes.
“Don’t be so uptight Snape” Sirius said laughing “I would never touch an
student. Besides the place is already occupied”
Harry stared wide eyed at his godfather. Sirius had a lover? More
important even, he liked guys? Not that he had a problem with that, knowing
that there were no prejudices like that in the wizarding world, but he was
surprised to hear someone speaking so openly about it.
“But we should tell them” Sirius insisted.
So they were friends after all, that conversation seemed to lead that
way.
“And what do you think we should tell them?” Snape asked crossly, Harry wondered why he seemed
angry at that “Albus, Harry, Minerva, you shouldn’t be worrying about the
possibility that Black and I kill each other on the future. Not only we aren’t
enemies, we are almost living together, we’re bonded and shagging each other
senseless every night. That would be a great conversation to have”
Harry stared open mouthed at the two men in front of him. Bonded? As in
wizards marriage? As in ‘in love’? He had to blink a few times and pinch his
arm before he convinced himself he wasn’t dreaming.
“We should at least told them it was you who brought me back” Sirius
said seriously.
“And then we’ll have to explain to them that we are bonded” Snape said
as seriously as Sirius talked before, and Harry could see that this was a conversation
they already have had “and tell them that all those fights, all that ‘I’m going
to hex you into next week’ was just an act. Foreplay. How do you think ’ll
’ll
take that?”
“hmm” Sirius said getting up and moving closer to Snape.
Harry saw amazed how Sirius got closer to the man, stopping when their
bodies were almost touching, he raised a hand and gently put some strands of
black hair behind Snape’s ears. The tenderness of the gesture threw him off
balance, and he had to put a hand over his mouth to contain a gasp.
“You know that I want them to recognize for what you aSiriSirius said
“they wouldn’t want to hate you if you let them know how you really are”
Snape snorted shaking his head.
“No Black. I’ve told you a thousand times that I won’t tell them about
the bond” his jaw was set, and the glimmer in his eyes spoke volumes “and I
don’t want to talk about that” Harry realized that it was a painful memory, and
that he knew about what they were talking about. The veil, Sirius’ death. It
was a painful time for Harry, he couldn’t even imagine how it must have been
for Snape, if they were bonded as he said.
“But it was you who brought me back” Sirius insisted “Harry hates you
because he thinks you let me die”
“You knew the consequences of bonding your life with mine, and so did I.
It was either I crossed to the other side or bringing you back. And I think
Albus and your godson appreciates more the fact that you’re back that be rid of
the bastard greasy git”
“You would have crossed to the other side?” Sirius asked amazed.
“Not that I would have had another option” Snape regarded him levelly
“we’re bonded for life, once your life is over so is mine. Did you know about
this? Tell me you did, I refuse to be tied for eternity to a moron”
“Of course I knew Snape” Sirius snapped “I knew it when we did it, what
I was trying to say… never mind, forget it.”
Harry wanted to hear the rest of that discussion, he was now more
intrigued than ever by those two men’s history. There was something there that
didn’t look right.
“Is it possible to cross to the other side alive?” Sirius asked “not
like I did, I was stunned. I mean to walk consciously through the veil”
“No, it’s not possible” Snape said “but I would have found the way if
necessary. Fourteen years alone is something I would never want to experience
again.”
What?? Fourteen years?? But that should mean… no, he didn’t want to
think about the implications of that. He thought about that for a moment, if
they had been together when they were at Hogwarts, then the time Sirius spent
at Azkaban, and Snape with the Death Eaters, had a new meaning. So had the
meeting at the Shrieking Shack.
“Let’s not talk about that anymore” Sirius said leaning closer to Snape,
until their lips were almost touching. “I think we can do something better with
our time”
“Always thinking about the same, Black” but he didn’t step back, he
leaned closer and kissed Sirius.
Harry contained a surprised gasp when the two men began to kiss, the
tentative touch of their mouths soon became a hungry searing kiss, tongues
fighting for dominance, licks and nips along necks and hungry hands roaming
their bodies. A soft moan escaped Sirius lips, and Harry thought that it was
the sexiest sound he had ever heard.
“Black, stop” Snape said in a husky voice.
“Mmmm, don’t want to”
“Black” Snape repeated, his voice sounded strained “if you don’t stop
I’m going to fuck you against that wall”
Something warm stirred in Harry’s belly, horrified he realized he was
aroused, the sound of his godfather’s moans, Snape’s husky voice and the casual
roll of that word made his painfully aroused. That wasn’t right. He wasn’t
there to watch them doing that, but he couldn’t tear his eyes of the scene.
Sirius didn’t stop, he pressed his body against S’s a’s and began to rub
their erections together, eliciting some more moans from both of them. Sirius
hands caressed Snape’s back, moving slowly and tentatively, one hand grabbed
the other man’s black hair, tilting his head back and exposing the pale neck.
Sirius mouth fastened on the pale neck, nipping the tender flesh and licking
every bit of skin exposed. Snape’s moans filled the quiet room, and Harry had
to fight his own moan. He wanted to walk out of his protected place and tell
them to stop, but part of him wanted to see where all that was going. Though he
knew what was going to happen.
“I’ve warned you” Snape’s growl startled him, and he saw how in two
seconds Snape had disentangled himself from Sirius and slammed him roughly
against the wall.
The surprised whimper that escaped Sirius lips turned into loud moans as
Snape claimed his mouth again, devouring him with a passion Harry had never
witnessed before. Snape was grinding his hips against Sirius’, who was writhing
and bucking against him.
“Is this what you wanted, Black?” the low purr shot straight to Harry’s
crotch, who had to fight the urge to grab his own erection and get some relief.
This is bad, I shouldn’t be doing this. But he couldn’t find the
strength to stop them.
“I see. You’re quite the slut Black” but Harry could see there was no
malice in those words “you like it, to be slammed and fucked against the wall,
you want me to tear your robes and bury myself into you, don’t you Black?”
“God, yes. Do it Snape” Sirius was too far gone to care about anything
else at the moment, it seemed.
Harry couldn’t see Snape’s expression, but he could guess he was
smiling. A twisted and feral smile that would have shocked the entire school
had anyone seen it. Sirius, on the other hand, was so used to that expression
that he knew what promised, and he shivered in anticipation.
Snape took a step back, and Sirius whimpered at the lose of contact.
“Take your clothes off” he purred, and Sirius wasted no time in doing as
he was ordered.
Now it’s the time to stop them, Harry thought, if you’re going to stop
them do it now, before it goes further. But he couldn’t move or tear his eyes
of the scene in front of him.
Sirius was now naked, shivering against the cold stone wall while Snape
looked at him, his black eyes shining with desire.
“Beautiful” he said closing the distance again and sinking to his knees.
Sirius gasped when e toe took him in his mouth, his eyes rolled back in
his head and he had to brace himself against the wall not to fall.
Harry’s eyes were now wide as saucers, he couldn’t believe what his eyes
were seeing. Snape, on his knees giving Sirius a blow job. And a really good
one for what he could see, Sirius was moaning shamelessly, thrusting his hips
and holding on Snape’s shoulder’s for dear life.
“Fuck… yes” he was panting “Severus please, god… oh god…”
Slightly amused at the image of his godfather reduced to incoherency,
Harry wondered if they only called each other by their given names when they were making love. Cause even thought
it looked rough, he wasn’t going to fool himself thinking that they were
fucking, the conversation he had heard proved the contrary.
Sirius was now panting and mumbling, Snape’s head bobbing while he
licked and sucked his cock. Sirius’ hands tangled into Snape’s hair, clutching
the raven strands in a manner that looked painful, and thrusting into his
mouth. His whole body shuddered and he thrust one last time forcefully, before
collapsing against the wall in a boneless heap, sated and smiling.
Snape rose to his feet, pressing his body against Sirius’, and kissed
him violently, sharing his taste with the other man. Sirius deepened the kiss,
tasting himself in Snape’s mouth, thrusting his tongue while he felt his
arousal returning. Pressing against his tight was the reminder of Snape’s
unfulfilled desire, and he moaned into his mouth.
“I want to feel you, Severus” he panted “take your clothes off”
Snape complied and in a matter of seconds their bodies were pressed
again against the wall, rubbing furiously their erected cocks against each
other. Harry drank in the sight of the impossibly pale skin flushed, pressed
against the tanned and lithe body of his godfather. That was the most beautiful
scene he had ever seen.
“I want you” Snape husked in Sirius’ ear.
“Yes… please”
Two fingers caressed Sirius’ cheek, moving towards his mo and and Sirius
took them in and sucked greedily, coating them with saliva before letting them
go.
Their eyes locked and Snape leaned again for a kiss, this time gentler
and slower.
“Are you sure?” Snape asked “I don’t have anything to prepare you
properly”
“I don’t care, I want you in” Sirius said between gasps.
“this is going to hurt”
“I can take it, do it Snape”
The hand sneaked lower and one long finger caressed the smooth skin of
Sirius’ back and buttocks, finding the cleft and pressing against his entrance.
Sirius whimpered at the invasion, and Snape stilled his hand for a second.
“Don’t stop Severus” he said with a strained voice.
“I’m hurting you”
“No, you’re not” Sirius insisted “don’t stop please”
Snape complied finally, and began moving the finger, in and out,
ignoring Sirius’ whimpers and rasping breaths. Harry couldn’t understand why
his godfather asked him to keep going, it was clear that it was painful, and
even he wasn’t innocent enough not to know about lubrication. Snape added
another finger and Sirius breath hitched, he hissed but shook his head when
Snape looked at his arching an eyebrow. His whimpers transformed in moans when
the probing fingers inside of him found what they were looking for, and the
strained and pained look on his face changed to one of pleasure. The fingers
plunged against his prostate restlessly, and soon he was panting and pleading
Snape to take.The finger withdrew, and Snape positioned himself, asking Sirius a last
time if he was sure, Harry could hear concern in his voice, and lust. Both of
them were too aroused to stop now, and he knew that he wouldn’t have wanted to
stop either.
“Yes, Severus… god… do it…now”
Snape eased himself slowly inside Sirius’ inviting warmth, inch by inch,
caressing the small of Sirius’ back in a comforting motion, trying to ease the
pain he must be feeling. Then they both were still, panting softly. Sirius
arched back for a kiss, and Snape caressed his lips softly with tongtongue
before closing his mouth against Sirius’.
After a long, searing kiss they began to rock slowly, soft moans and
pleas could be heard in the room, and the pace was increasing. Sirius braced
against the wall, and taking leverage he thrust against Snape, demanding more.
Snape complied, and soon he was pounding him, slamming against him in a violent
rhythm that elected more moan and gasp from both of them.
“God… so good… so fucking good” Sirius was whispering as Snape’s hand
snaked around him grabbing his hard cock, pumping him fast.
“So tight… so good. Come for me Sirius”
And soon it was too much for Sirius, the hand on his cock, Snape
slamming against his prostate, the husky voice in his ear; and he was coming,
harder than he could remember before, white hot pleasure running through his
body. And he felt Snape thrusting against him one last time, before collapsing
against his , sa, sated and spent.
“That was amazing” he said smiling.
“You stubborn fool” Snape growled once he regained his senses “I could
have hurt you”
“You didn’t” Sirius snuggled closer, settling Snape’s back against his
chest and dropping soft kisses on his shoulder “you know I can take you this
way, I wouldn’t have let you otherwise. You used to like it” he said softly
“you used to love to take me anywhere and anyway possible, before…”
“I used to love so many things before”
Before Azkaban, before the Death Eaters; Harry knew wer were talking
about that. And he couldn’t imagine why haven’t anyone realized the truth, it
was so plane for all of them to see.
The Sirius he knew before the veil, that bitter man wasn’t there
anymore. He was happy, always smiling since the end of war. He was still too
thin but not haggard anymore, and the lines of age seemed to have lessened ons fas face. And the other man, the bastard he used to hate wasn’t there anymore
either, he didn’t smile but he wasn’t as spiteful, as bitter as before. And
somehow the air seemed to crack with contained energy whenever they were in the
same rooml ofl of them thought it was hate, but he now knew better. At first it
was longing, there was hate, he wasn’t that innocent to not realize that, but
now he knew there was a lot more between those two.
But he had a problem now, he needed to get out of there and take care of
his little problem. He refused to touch himself looking at them, but he was
painfully aroused. And the question was how would he get out of there without
Sirius and Snape notice.
“What I didn’t know Snape” Sirius’ voice took him out of his reverie “is
that you were that kinky”
“Oh, but I am” the amusement in his voice was clear now, and Harry
wondered what was happening now. He didn’t think he could take another round of
love making in f of of him without exploding.
“Yes, but you use to be kinky in priv Sir Sirius grinned evilly, and
Harry knew he was doomed when the clear grey eyes fixed on the place he was
hiding. “now you like to put public shows. We should try the Great Hall.”
“You weren’t averse at the idea”
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