A Private Moment Part 2
Disclaimer:Bah! We all know it was not me…so why bother. Gah!
"Sev that was mean!"
"No… it was funny."
"Sev!"
His only response was a raised eyebrow.
"Now… where were we?" he asked pressing his body into the smaller man underneath him.
Groaning at the hardness pressing insistently against his own, the emerald-eyed teen arched up.
Chuckling, the man whispered, "Oh, my Harry. Do you know how wanton you look groaning like that for me? Hm… How delicious it is to press my body against you and feel your ah… excitement press into me?"
Said teen gave him his best come-hither look and hissed.
Severus' eyes widened as he recognised the hissing sounds to be Parseltongue.
He groaned. He knew it was a bad idea to let his young lover know about his weakness.
In his distraction, Harry had flipped them over so he was on top. Straddling the older man, he mewled out, "Now... where were we?
Severus glared as his query was thrown back at him, and raising an eyebrow asked," Do you honestly think I'm going to let you top?"
Harry pouted.
Looking into those huge green eyes, Severus felt his will power leaving him. Damnit!
That was his other weakness. Damn those green eyes, which were huge and looked at him with such a pleading look… And was that a tear quivering on those long eyelashes?
Oh for the-
He quickly flipped them over, before he caved completely.
Catching sight of the pout on his lover's pink lips, he leant forward to nip at it.
"Yum… your pout tastes nice too."
"My pout… tastes nice?" Harry replied slightly confused.
"Yup."
Since when have I ever said yup? Gargh! Damnit! I knew it! Looking into those damn eyes has given me brain damage.
Already he could feel his brain crying out, "Houston we have a problem. All brain particles seizing to function. I repeat, Houst-"
His trail of thought was cut off as the impatient young man rubbed himself delightfully up against him.
He grinded back against the not-so-innocent, not-so-naive and definitely NOT-SO-VIRGIN godson of Sirius Black.
Harry moaned freely as Severus's hands began to roam. He knew Sirius would not barge in again, thinking that Severus had just returned to massaging.
Of course, Sev was still giving me a massage. With one difference. Instead of my back, it was much much lower.
He squeezed roughly and I arched up into his hard body with a groan.
"Maybe the trick on Sirius was a good idea," was my last coherent thought for a long, long, long time.
A/N: Ha! Do I rock or what!
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