Severus walked into the kitchen to fined Voldimort sitting at the table with his head resting on his arms. Severus was shocked, the dark lord seemed... SAD. "My lord," said the potions master, "are you... alright?"
Voldimort lifted his head and looked at the man in front of him. 'why dose he have to be so damn beautiful?' the dark wizard thought to himself as he looked at the man before him. He was tall and thin, with a little muscle, and he had the most beautiful black eyes he had ever seen. "you know what day it is, don't you Severus?" asked the dark wizard, looking into the two black pools that were Severus's eyes.
"yes, it's Valentines day," said Severus, looking confused, his master shouldn't care about that.
"As always I have no one to spend it with," said Voldimort, with a sigh. "It is... very lonely being me." he said resting his head on his palm and looking down at the table. He was then surprised to feel two strong arms wrap around his shoulders.
"You know," said a husky voice in his ear, "you don't have to be alone all the time." Voldimort felt a finger trace the curve of his neck and go down under the collar of his robe.
"After all," said Severus running the hand down Voldimort's bare chest, "I'm a bit lonely as well," Voldimort felt Severus lick the curve of his neck, "and it's a damn shame to let a body like yours to go to waist," said Severus, felling the hard muscle of his masters chest.
Voldimort gasped as Severus's hand went under the waistline of his boxers. "What are you suggesting?" asked the dark wizard, he could not believe what was happening, the way Severus was touching him was impossible to say the least.
"I am suggesting, my lord, that you come spend the night in my bed," said Severus with a sly grin, "and I'll blow more than your mined." he said twisting a verry sensetive part of his masters body.
Voldimort gasped and let his head fall back, "dose it count as night already?" he asked breathlessly.
Severus chuckled, "If you really can't wait then we could do it now," said the potions master, pulling his hand out of his master's cloths.
*What happened next took place in the guest room the Malfoys had given to Severus wile he staid at there home and is far to sick and twisted to be put on this, or any web sight. But lets just say that Lord Voldimort has a verry bid snake, and i don't mean Nageni. Also Severuse seems to be a bit of a dominatrix.*
Severus nipped his masters earlobe causing another moan form his lover, "Happy Valentine's day, Tom." he whispered into the mans ear.
"The best one I ever had," said Tom as he nuzzled his lover's chest.
Little did they know that poor Harry had been in Voldimort's head for the hole damn thing, apparently anger was not the only emotion that caused the boy to be stuck in the dark lord's mined.
The End.