HP: (FIC) Wishes and Kisses HP/SS
For Aruna_Sharat who wanted Bottom!Snape and Top!Harry
Title: Wishes and Kisses
Pairing:HP/SS
Rating: NC-17 Adult...No kiddies.
Warnings: rimming.
Harry sighed as he finally reached his rooms. It was the first day of classes and he now finally understood why Snape had such a bad temper. Students were insufferable, the whole lot of them. Harry wondered if he could coax Severus into explaining how to keep the class under control. He really didn’t want to do this. After years of criticizing his methods, he was definitely going to have to grovel a bit and swallow his pride. Severus Snape would certainly not make this easy on him, no matter if they were having sex with each other on a nightly basis or not.
Harry stripped out of his outer robes and went to search for his lover. Severus had only four classes today, unlike his six. He walked into the bedroom to find Severus, naked, lying face down on the bed, seemingly attempting to suffocate himself. Harry shed the remainder of his clothes and crawled onto the bed, over where Severus was.
“Severus, hon, what is the matter?” Harry asked gently before straddling Snape’s back, leaning down to kiss the man’s shoulder.
“Longbottoms! Every last one of them. Rows and rows of Longbottoms. I am never going to survive this year. They are going to poison me. I just know it,” Severus turned his face to the side and looked up at Harry, “Harry I want you to know that I do harbor feelings for you that are of a positive nature. I felt that I should let you know because I am certain that I will be found dead due to blunt force trauma inflicted by an exploding cauldron or five.” Snape closed his eyes and looked as if he were wishing the world would disappear. Harry wondered if Severus would be willing to discuss switching their first and second year classes. Severus could have his chance at teaching defence and he wouldn’t have to teach the newbies to potions.
Harry smiled and decided now would not be the time to ask for pointers or discuss changes. Instead, Harry leaned over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of scented oil. Lavender. Harry felt that this might relax his lover. Harry poured a copious amount in his hand, murmuring a warming charm before he began to firmly massage Severus’ tense shoulders. Harry leaned down to kiss Severus’ neck as worked the kinks out of the stiff body. Harry slowly worked down Snape’s back; attempting to stifle the arousal he felt whenever Severus moaned in appreciation.
When Harry reached the beautiful taut buttocks, he realized that he could no longer hold back. He rubbed the cheeks gently before spreading them open and licking the exposed pucker. Snape moaned loudly and raised his hips in appreciation. Harry began tonguing the grasping hole more insistently, loosening the muscles and tasting the musky flavor. With one last kiss, Harry sat up and reached for the oil once more, coating his aching cock. Inch by inch, Harry pressed into the willing body beneath him until he was fully seated. Harry wrapped his arms around Severus’ waist and lifted Snape until he was practically sitting on Harry’s thighs. Harry allowed Severus to guide the pace as he peppered kisses along Severus’ neck, back, and face. Harry and Severus moved together and a persistent pace, neither speaking. Throaty moans escaped from Harry’s throat as Severus threw his head back onto Harry’s shoulder as he came. The contracting muscles were too much for Harry to withstand, coming deep inside his lover.
Harry turned his head and caught Severus’ mouth in a searing kiss before laying him back down on the mattress. He grabbed his wand, uttering a small cleaning charm before gathering Severus in his arms and kissing him once more.
Harry stared at the face of the man he loved once more, whispering, “I love you, too,” as they both fell into a relaxed slumber.
Title: Wishes and Kisses
Pairing:HP/SS
Rating: NC-17 Adult...No kiddies.
Warnings: rimming.
Harry sighed as he finally reached his rooms. It was the first day of classes and he now finally understood why Snape had such a bad temper. Students were insufferable, the whole lot of them. Harry wondered if he could coax Severus into explaining how to keep the class under control. He really didn’t want to do this. After years of criticizing his methods, he was definitely going to have to grovel a bit and swallow his pride. Severus Snape would certainly not make this easy on him, no matter if they were having sex with each other on a nightly basis or not.
Harry stripped out of his outer robes and went to search for his lover. Severus had only four classes today, unlike his six. He walked into the bedroom to find Severus, naked, lying face down on the bed, seemingly attempting to suffocate himself. Harry shed the remainder of his clothes and crawled onto the bed, over where Severus was.
“Severus, hon, what is the matter?” Harry asked gently before straddling Snape’s back, leaning down to kiss the man’s shoulder.
“Longbottoms! Every last one of them. Rows and rows of Longbottoms. I am never going to survive this year. They are going to poison me. I just know it,” Severus turned his face to the side and looked up at Harry, “Harry I want you to know that I do harbor feelings for you that are of a positive nature. I felt that I should let you know because I am certain that I will be found dead due to blunt force trauma inflicted by an exploding cauldron or five.” Snape closed his eyes and looked as if he were wishing the world would disappear. Harry wondered if Severus would be willing to discuss switching their first and second year classes. Severus could have his chance at teaching defence and he wouldn’t have to teach the newbies to potions.
Harry smiled and decided now would not be the time to ask for pointers or discuss changes. Instead, Harry leaned over to the nightstand and retrieved a bottle of scented oil. Lavender. Harry felt that this might relax his lover. Harry poured a copious amount in his hand, murmuring a warming charm before he began to firmly massage Severus’ tense shoulders. Harry leaned down to kiss Severus’ neck as worked the kinks out of the stiff body. Harry slowly worked down Snape’s back; attempting to stifle the arousal he felt whenever Severus moaned in appreciation.
When Harry reached the beautiful taut buttocks, he realized that he could no longer hold back. He rubbed the cheeks gently before spreading them open and licking the exposed pucker. Snape moaned loudly and raised his hips in appreciation. Harry began tonguing the grasping hole more insistently, loosening the muscles and tasting the musky flavor. With one last kiss, Harry sat up and reached for the oil once more, coating his aching cock. Inch by inch, Harry pressed into the willing body beneath him until he was fully seated. Harry wrapped his arms around Severus’ waist and lifted Snape until he was practically sitting on Harry’s thighs. Harry allowed Severus to guide the pace as he peppered kisses along Severus’ neck, back, and face. Harry and Severus moved together and a persistent pace, neither speaking. Throaty moans escaped from Harry’s throat as Severus threw his head back onto Harry’s shoulder as he came. The contracting muscles were too much for Harry to withstand, coming deep inside his lover.
Harry turned his head and caught Severus’ mouth in a searing kiss before laying him back down on the mattress. He grabbed his wand, uttering a small cleaning charm before gathering Severus in his arms and kissing him once more.
Harry stared at the face of the man he loved once more, whispering, “I love you, too,” as they both fell into a relaxed slumber.