AN: Hey all. This was intended to be a one shot, but I have set it up so it could continue as a legitimate story. It really all depends how many views and reviews this end up getting. So, humour me won't you?
Disclamer: I am in no way JK Rowling, nor do I pretend to be her. This is purely for my enjoyment and the enjoyment of others... I hope.
Warnings: Contains sex of the maleXmale variety, swearing.
Thanks for reading!
Sirius sat at the kitchen table in 12 Grimmauld Place, loudly drumming his fingers. He had yet to have a visitor since Harry's visit before he left for Hogwarts and with only Kreacher for company, things were looking pretty grim. Sirius sighed to himself and used both of his hands to push his hair out of his face. At this point he would have been excited if Mundungus Fletcher had showed up, at least he would keep him slightly entertained, or perhaps a fit man that was willing to have a casual romp in the sack. Being in Azkaban for 13 years can wreak havoc on ones sex life, and a persons hand doesn't give the same feeling as a hard chest pressed against you and the weight of another man on top of you.
With that thought Sirius heard the front door creak open, and a velvety low voice call out to him, "Black, I've been forced by Albus to keep you company. He apparently thinks you'll go stir crazy if you don't have someone with you at all times," Snape drawled out as he stepped into the kitchen to join Sirius at the table.
Sirius let a slow smile creep across his face, "Well, that was thoughtful of him, wasn't it… Severus."
Snape instantly felt himself go on high alert, "… What do you want, Black?" he asked, rising from the table.
"Nothing," the bearded man replied, also rising, "just thought I'd tried to be a little more… Friendly."
Sirius took a step closer to Snape, so that he could feel the man's breath ghost across his face. "I suggest you back up before I hex you and hand you over to the Dementors," Snape's words punctuated by a low growl coming from the back of his throat.
"Now, now, Severus," Sirius ran a hand gently down Snape's arm, "can't we let go of our past? It was over twenty years ago, surely you can forgive me for how poorly I treated you… Perhaps even let me make it up to you?" Sirius breathed.
"Albus was right, you have gone stir crazy," Snape quickly backed away.
Sirius took advantage of this movement by following him and backing Snape into a wall. The bearded man pressed himself into the other and lifted this mouth close to the ear of the other, "Severus… Please."
The pleading tone of the man that made him feel so horrible as a teenager sent a shiver through Severus' spine, "perhaps… If you make it worth my while."
Sirius groaned and pressed his arousal into the other mans thigh, "don't toy with me Snape."
Snape growled and quickly changed their positions so that Sirius was pinned against the wall. Almost immediately Snape tensed and shook his head, "what the fuck am I doing?" He whispered to himself, and turned on his heel and walked away.
Sirius let out an immature huff and followed after the man. Snape was getting ready to turn the doorknob when he felt a hard body pressed against his and the light graze of teeth on his earlobe, "I said please, Severus."
Snape gave a sharp intake of breath through his nose and turned around, "go to your room, get undressed and wait for me there." Sirius gave a quick nod and trotted off down the hall.
Snape eyed the curtained portrait before moving back to the kitchen and pacing back and forth. On one hand he could use this not only to dominate Black, but to humiliate him. On the other he was still the person that relentlessly tortured him in all seven years of school… His mind was quickly made up for him when he heard the soft call of his name coming from upstairs. Dominate and humiliate it was.
Snape, after much debating, stood outside the door clearly labelled "KEEP OUT", thinking to himself that he should do just that. The man sighed and pushed open the door to see a very naked Sirius sitting up in bed with the sheets pooled around his waist. Snape felt his breath hitch and blood pool low in his gut. Snape shook his head and let his face become emotionless as he swooped over to the bed. Quickly, he ripped off the sheets and pushed Sirius by his chest into the mattress. "Listen to me, Black. You will do as I say, when I say, there will be no questioning me at all."
Sirius smirked, "I love it when you take charge," he purred.
Snape grimaced and swung his leg over to straddle, the man's waist. "Undress me."
Sirius' smirk grew even larger as he unhooked Snape's cloak and threw it to the floor, quickly followed by his infuriating many buttoned shirt. Sirius cupped Severus and looked up to give him a genuine smile, then slowly unbuttoned the man's pants and unzipped his zipper. The bearded man reached into the other man's pants and slowly stroked him.
Snape felt a groan rise up in his throat and he quickly squashed it, not wanting to give the other man the satisfaction. He grabbed Sirius' wrist and wrenched it out of his pants. Quickly, he rolled off the other man, and kicked off his pants along with his shoes.
Sirius, taking advantage of this clambered on top on Snape and leaned down to kiss him softly on the lips, "Truly touching, Black," Snape sneered from below him.
Sirius ignored him in favour of leaning in to give him a slow, open mouthed kiss. "Mmm, Severus," Sirius moaned against Snape's lips as he ground himself against the man below him. Sirius kissed his way across Snape's cheek, up his jaw and down his neck to his pulse point where he sucked and lightly nipped at the pale man's throat.
Snape involuntarily bucked into Sirius as the man teased him. He heard a low chuckle from above him. The man silently cursed himself and wedged his hand between the two of them and gripped the cock of the man straddling him and gave a few harsh pumps. This caused the man on top to quickly sit up and take in a sharp gasp of air.
"I won't last long if you keep that up."
"How about you make good use of that pretty mouth of yours, Black."
"You think my mouth is pretty?" Sirius asked mockingly, fluttering his lashes. After watching Snape's face slowly dissolve back into a sneer, he obliged. Sirius wiggled his way between Snape's legs and gave an experimental lick up the man's shaft. He felt the man tense under him and gave a quick smirk before continuing his job. Sirius took the head of the man's cock into his mouth and sucked hard. He took the base of the man's shaft into his hand and in tandem stroked and sucked the man's cock.
Snape gripped the hair on the back of the man's head and stilled his head and started quickly thrusting into the other mans willing mouth. Severus grinned openly as he heard the soft choking sound of the other man trying not to gag and attempt to get air to his lungs simultaneously. Snape stopped his thrusting and gripped the man's hair harder and pulled his head up for their eyes to meet, "Are you ready to be fucked into the mattress, Black?" he drawled out.
"As I'll ever be," Sirius whispered and swiped his bottom lip with tongue, relishing the man's musky taste in his mouth; he threw himself on to the mattress.
"Get on your knees, Black... I hope you aren't expecting this to be gentle." Snape growled as he wandlessly summoned the bottle of lube resting on the dresser. He coated his fingers in the slick liquid and thrust two fingers into the man kneeling before him.
"Fuck, Snape!" Sirius yelled with a harsh intake of air.
"I thought I was Severus now," he whispered darkly and relentlessly pounded his fingers in and out of the man. As he felt the man loosen up, Snape slid in a third finger, scissoring them inside of him. Soon Snape withdrew and coated lube on his cock, circling the kneeling man's hole, he gripped the man's hips and quickly thrusted into the man without any regards for Sirius.
Planting his face in the mattress, Sirius let out a scream and gripped the sheet below him; willing the hurt to go away so he could enjoy the moment.
Snape started pounding into Sirius with a reckless abandon, "Say. My. Name. Black," he said, timing his words with every thrust.
"Sev- Severus!" Sirius called out, only to be muffled by the mattress covering his face.
Snape grabbed Sirius by the back of his hair and wrenched his face from the mattress, "Say it again, Black!" He yelled, his eyes flashing.
"Severus! Severus! Severus! Please!" Sirius was now resorting to screaming out the name of the man that was pleasurably torturing him.
"So, eager, Black." Snape grunted out, changing the position of his hands to grip Sirius' shoulders, so he could bring the man back to meet his thrusts.
"I'm gunna cum!" Sirius screamed as he forced his face back into the mattress.
Snape reached under Sirius with his left arm to pull him closer by the waist and with his right hand he gripped Sirius' cock and started pumping relentlessly.
Sirius let out a final scream of, "Severus!" and Snape felt his hand become covered in a sticky liquid and Sirius clamp down on his cock, causing his release to be forcefully drawn from him.
Snape collapsed on top of Sirius in a sweaty heap, "mention this to no one," he sighed into Sirius' ear and rolled over to fall asleep.
The next morning Sirius stretched and groaned, reaching an arm over to the other side of the bed only to realize that the other man had left earlier that morning without as much as a goodbye.
AN: Oh hey again, as you could probably tell this was unbeta'ed and also my first story! Weee, so leave your comments, critisism is welcome, don't worry I won't yell at you.
Also, I'm very willing to take requests, if you want a story written just contact me!
Ps. Just has been slightly edited from the first draft.
-AtP