A Birthday | By : MontanaDan Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 9739 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A little one shot written for one of my betas.
Title: A Birthday
Pairing: Harry/Severus
Rating: NC-17 (purely for the smut er - graphic sexual nature)
Summary: Harry takes care of Severus in bed.
Warnings: PWP, ultra-light bondage, smut er - graphic homoerotica
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter Universe and all it’s wonderful characters belong to JK Rowling and odd conglomerate companies. No money is being made.
A Birthday
Severus emerged from the bathroom after his morning ablutions feeling refreshed. He had big plans for the day. After all, this particular birthday was a notable one.
"What are you doing out of bed?"
"Excuse me?" Severus turned from his armoire to see his lover at the doorway burdened with a heavy tray.
"No, I won’t excuse you," Harry said irritably as he set their breakfast on the bedside table. "Get your arse back in bed now."
"Harry-"
"Now!"
"Harry-"
Harry pulled his wand and Severus put up his hands in defeat, moving back towards the bed. When he was close enough for Harry to reach, in one smooth motion, Harry pulled the towel from around Severus’ hips and pounced.
This was not what Severus had planned.
Harry, who was wearing only the thin green silk robe Severus had given him one Christmas, let it slide open as he slithered up Severus body, rubbing their naked flesh together. The silken robe skimmed over Severus’ thighs and chest as well, causing the most erotic sensations to flutter over his body.
Then again…
Velvet smooth lips traveled from his navel to his throat, dancing over his skin in whisper soft caresses. A lick to one pebbled nipple had Severus arching into that tormenting mouth.
Severus clutched at Harry’s shoulders, pulling at the robe until it draped off Harry’s arms. Harry pushed up, looking down at Severus with the fiery passion Severus had grown addicted to these past five years, but there was something else behind those sparkling green gems. A mischief that Severus only saw when Harry was determined and intent on serious love-making.
"Was going to let you have breakfast in bed first," Harry said, his voice soft and bit raspy, "but I think I’ll ravish you first."
Severus’ brows shot up. "Just what-"
Harry’s mouth silenced him as the kiss was meant too. Their tongues met and twined as the kiss became more urgent. Harry nudged Severus’ legs apart as he settled his hips between them, rubbing their straining erections together, satin covered steel dueling in moist heat.
Harry broke the kiss, moving his mouth down Severus throat to worship the skin on his chest, nipping and sucking. Severus shuddered again as that talented mouth reacquainted itself with parts of Severus’ that left him weak and wanting.
"Harry," Severus half-groaned, half-begged as he reached for Harry to drag him back up for a kiss.
Instead, Harry grabbed Severus’ wrists and pressed them to the bed beside his head. After a soft spell from Harry, Severus found he couldn’t move them, which may have caused a problem if Severus didn’t trust Harry implicitly.
"Just relax, Severus," Harry murmured, his mouth and hands on their way down his body again. "I’m busy."
Severus arched clear off the bed when Harry’s tongue flicked over the tip of his cock. Harry’s mouth avoided it after that, traversing down Severus’ inner thighs to his knees, reverently kissing and licking.
"Harry, it’s not-"
Harry’s hands became active in the exploration. Alternating between soft, feather light caresses and firm, strong petting, those fingers moved over him skillfully and knowingly, igniting quivers and trembles over his sensitized skin.
Severus lost his train of thought.
When Harry’s mouth returned to his center of need, gentle hands parting his thighs further as he nuzzled the nest of curls around Severus’ cock, Severus lost coherency.
The glorious mouth moved lower, licking and sucking. Severus felt the moist heat as Harry took his balls into his mouth, rolling and stroking them with his tongue.
Severus groaned, his hips thrusting but Harry ignored it, continuing his teasing path. Harry’s hands moved again, this time beneath him, to cup his buttocks, firmly kneading the full round globes. The mischievous tongue continued it’s wandering and finally found it’s destination, teasing and probing around Severus’ entrance.
"Merlin, Harry," Severus rasped.
Harry’s tongue thrust inside the sensitive gathered skin and Severus bucked, moaning and making noises he’d never admit to later.
Severus heard the vague sound of a jar being opened, but the suction and pressure around his cock distracted him. All contact on his throbbing skin stopped, but relief was quick as he was breached, and gently, but oh so thoroughly, that finger moved within him, filling him with raw need and aching for release.
Harry’s mouth returned to his erection almost making Severus cry out, and another finger was added to stroke the hunger within him.
"Harry," Severus groaned as those fingers twisted, finding the nub of desire and mercilessly caressing it.
Fire consumed him, the need for completion so great, he thought he’d die if Harry didn’t do something quickly.
"Now, Harry," Severus commanded. "In me now."
"Not yet, Sev," Harry murmured, kissing his way up Severus’ body, his fingers still drawing Severus closer and closer to the edge.
"Yes. Now. Ready. Need you."
Severus’ body was writhing and contorting, trying to find contact, friction. He could feel Harry hovering over him, his mouth still a teasing whisper on his skin, his fingers still a tormenting pulse within him.
"I love you, Severus," Harry said against his mouth.
Severus was taking great gulps of air. "Love. Need. Want. Now."
"What else?" Harry asked, his hand pulling away.
Severus roared in frustration, his hands struggling within their invisible bonds to grab the bloody brat. "Please," he rasped. "Please," he whispered.
A soft kiss was laid on his lips. Severus knew that’s what the evil, merciless Slytherin side of Harry was waiting for.
Finally, he felt the fullness at his opening and slowly Harry entered him. Then he pulled out and slowly pressed back in.
"How do you want me, Severus," Harry said, his voice rough like he was holding back.
"Harder," Severus demanded. "Harder, damn it."
Harry moved out again and thrust in to the hilt. Severus bowed to it, pleasure shooting through his veins like a magical current.
"Yes," Severus cried. "Again."
Harry complied with a strangled moan, then lowered his head and licked Severus’ lips. Severus opened his eyes and met Harry’s intense stare. Harry’s entire body was taut with strain as he rhythmically pounded into Severus. His hands braced on either side of Severus, as his shaking arms held him over his lover. Sweat glistened over the muscles of his arms, shoulders and chest.
"Release me," Severus whispered and Harry’s eyes closed as he released the spell on Severus’ hands.
Severus reached up to let his finger roam over Harry’s delicious curves until Harry moaned.
"I’m so close," breathed Harry.
Severus’ arms and legs wrapped around his lover as their lips joined in a kiss fraught with love, need and abandon. Their bodies pressed together again, the friction from above and within was too much for Severus.
Arching into Harry, his head thrown back, he cried out, spilling his pleasure between them. Severus’ fulfillment was all it took to send Harry over the edge as he too called out, filling Severus with his seed.
Harry’s weight settled on Severus, lips again moving over Severus’ jaw.
"I love you too, Harry, but…" Severus nudged Harry over a bit.
Harry leaned up again and grinned, in that silly, innocent but debauched way that only Harry could pull off effectively. He lowered his head again and kissed Severus with a tenderness that reminded him why he loved the impudent brat.
Harry gently eased himself out of Severus and gracelessly fell to the mattress beside him. While Severus felt bereft of the union, he was still limp from the total satiation of his climax and their love play.
Harry pulled him close, arms closing around him like a fortress. Severus sighed, content to just rest his head on Harry’s chest, their legs tangling themselves around each other.
"Happy Birthday," Harry said, lazily kissing the top of Severus’ head.
"Harry," Severus murmured, nestling comfortably into Harry shoulder. "It’s your birthday."
"Hm," mumbled Harry. "I know."
-End
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