Severus woke up, keeping his eyes closed he felt around him, yes, his usual
velvety covers. Good, at least he knew where he was, now for the worrying
question.. who was he there with?
He could feel the calm breathing of someone else in the bed.. still,
decidedly keeping his eyes closed he moved his hands towards the unknown
body besides him. He felt his hands tumble upon soft skin, a back,
someone's muscular back. He felt the person's shoulders, muscles.. the
person played some kind of sport.. and given Severus could feel magic in
them, it was probably quiditch..
Wait, something was missing..
The breathing was gone.. muscles slightly tensed.. the person was awake..
Deciding it was time to open his eyes Severus removed his hands from the
young man's back, yes he could feel the skin was young, but opening his
eyes, he wished it wasn't, not this young anyway. He could see, laying
besides him, a very young body.. maybe too young.
Draco woke up, hands were moving curiously on his back, he liked the touch and relaxed. His relaxation soon grew to the opposite as he remembered who's touch he was enjoying. The hands withdrew from his back, probably having felt the sudden change. Draco opened his eyes and turned around, and there, laying next to him with a shocked expression was his potions master.. his newly found comforter and wild lover. He looked into the man's eyes, feeling as though the darkness in them would soon engulf him. Severus' eyes were like black curtains of lake water, hiding everything beneath them, hiding his true feelings. Draco, was intoxicated by their mysteriousness and felt that if he pressed the gaze long enough the hidden would surface.. and truly they did. Snape and Malfoy kept their gaze.. Snape was not used to be pressed, normally, the other person would cut the gaze, turning away their face, but not this person, he was confused and as soon as he saw the rise of victory cross Draco's face he knew his eyes had revealed his confusion, for the first time in his life, Severus Snape turned away his head. Like a lion, broken pride at loosing a battle, but, oh yes, he would win the war. Slowly, memories of the previous night flooded into Snape's mind, he knew he had blushed slightly when one, especially detailed memory came to him. He looked back at the boy. The boy's eyes told Severus he had been hurt to the fact that Snape didn't remember. But now, looking at him again, the boy's eyes silently questioned him on "what next?" and "do you still want me?". That look was enough to drive Snape back to his state of "I feel and don't think.", he moved one arm towards the boy's waist and gently brought him closer. Draco squirmed his way towards the strong man's body.. as had been silently proposed. He still wanted the man and even more so when he saw the man wanted him. As their lips were pressed together, Draco travelled to a state of pure bliss. For the first time he was the one being held, the one who needed protection. Draco had experienced sleeping with men before and had quickly decided that he liked it best. But up to now, he was always the strong one, a predator holding his prey. There had never been thoughts for the future, never even possibilities for a future together, there had never been love before, and this thought added to the passion in Draco's kissing. He pulled himself towards the man eagerly forgetting he was the weak one, but not for long, wide awake now, Snape grabbed his arms passionately with only one hand and intensified the kiss even more. Draco gave in to his force. They parted a few, long, moments later. Draco finally expressed in words what his eyes had asked before. "What next?" timidly, hoping the older man would have all answers "I don't know?" Snape simply answered "Dumbledore, and no one else for that matter, can know about 'us', they would not approve and for Christ, it isn't even legal" "I guess you wanna' brake it off then?" Draco sadly assumed. FUCK. /This is the closest I ever get to any 'us' in my life and I'll shake it off because of some stupid law? Fuck the law, Draco's body may be seventeen but /he/ sure isn't./ Snape thought. He answered the boy with a /light/ kiss.. for a change. "I'll take that as I won't leave you, not for the world" Draco said melodramatically after catching his breath. Both laughed heavily, and both admired the other's face, how it enlightened when laughing, something neither tended to do much. "Don't forget the 'and I want to have you now boy' part" and again in laughter Draco moved to sit on his knees, his back facing Snape, and fake a yawn, stretching his arms lazily. Oh, Snape hated the way this boy made him feel like an adolescent, no he didn't.., in fact he loved it! Happily he pounced on the boy, and still laughing kissed and undressed him.. once again.
/this is just to good to be true/ both thought before giving in to passion's actions. In fact, it was true, but too good to be easy.
I thought about ending it here but that would've been short, so, consider this a second part of the chapter. K, hope you are enjoying it!
Another time with Draco. Now, Saturday morning had flown away and they were preparing to go down for lunch. Draco was in the shower and amazingly, Snape had stayed back. He was thinking about their relationship, about the new 'us' in his life. Draco would soon be asked to get the 'mark', the big mistake in his own life. He wouldn't let him do it, he'd stand by him and help him resist the callings his father made on him. Lucius and Draco had a 'link' one that would allow one to summon the other and would allow Lucius to put Draco under the imperius anytime he wished. And that would certainly happen if Draco didn't answer to the callings. The Malfoys were a family that had always served the Dark lord, from Lucifer the first down to Draco, and no matter what Draco wanted, Lucius would keep the tradition, up to the point of doing it with Draco under the imperius. The Dark Lord knew Draco wanted naught to do with him but trusted Lucius to change his son's mind. Snape would also be in danger if the Dark Lord knew about his and Draco's relationship, he might even be asked to "force some sense into him", and that, he definitely didn't want to do. And also, if Dumbledore found out, his job would be in jeopardy and so would his infamous reputation. But still, he couldn't imagine leaving the boy for anything in the world, not ever./However,/ he darkly thought, /Draco is young, he has many to love in front of him.. I wasn't his first and won't be his last/ He quickly pushed the thought away as Draco stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a towel. Snape stood up from the armchair he was seated and made his way towards the young man, holding him close he tentatively scraped his lips onto the boy's, receiving as an answer a wet passionate kiss. For what seemed like hours they experimented various types of kisses and when they finally broke apart, Draco put Snape's thoughts at ease /at least temporarily/ "You're the only man I'll ever love." He was rewarded with one of Snape's rarest expression's, a sweet seductive smile and a look of pure happiness and relief that sent Draco's knees wobbly and thanks god, Snape held him, pushing his lips towards him once again, this time deciding to explore his neck before, then moving to his earlobe and only then, making his way to capture those lips. Hand in hand, they made their way towards the Dinning Hall, only letting go when they heard the loud chatter coming from inside. And then murmuring "Now to acting" Snape set his usual empty frown to hide the happiness he felt inside. Draco looked at him one more time before reluctantly composing his own face to indifference. He knew his roommates would have noticed his absence the previous night and he would have to answer many questions.
Draco woke up, hands were moving curiously on his back, he liked the touch and relaxed. His relaxation soon grew to the opposite as he remembered who's touch he was enjoying. The hands withdrew from his back, probably having felt the sudden change. Draco opened his eyes and turned around, and there, laying next to him with a shocked expression was his potions master.. his newly found comforter and wild lover. He looked into the man's eyes, feeling as though the darkness in them would soon engulf him. Severus' eyes were like black curtains of lake water, hiding everything beneath them, hiding his true feelings. Draco, was intoxicated by their mysteriousness and felt that if he pressed the gaze long enough the hidden would surface.. and truly they did. Snape and Malfoy kept their gaze.. Snape was not used to be pressed, normally, the other person would cut the gaze, turning away their face, but not this person, he was confused and as soon as he saw the rise of victory cross Draco's face he knew his eyes had revealed his confusion, for the first time in his life, Severus Snape turned away his head. Like a lion, broken pride at loosing a battle, but, oh yes, he would win the war. Slowly, memories of the previous night flooded into Snape's mind, he knew he had blushed slightly when one, especially detailed memory came to him. He looked back at the boy. The boy's eyes told Severus he had been hurt to the fact that Snape didn't remember. But now, looking at him again, the boy's eyes silently questioned him on "what next?" and "do you still want me?". That look was enough to drive Snape back to his state of "I feel and don't think.", he moved one arm towards the boy's waist and gently brought him closer. Draco squirmed his way towards the strong man's body.. as had been silently proposed. He still wanted the man and even more so when he saw the man wanted him. As their lips were pressed together, Draco travelled to a state of pure bliss. For the first time he was the one being held, the one who needed protection. Draco had experienced sleeping with men before and had quickly decided that he liked it best. But up to now, he was always the strong one, a predator holding his prey. There had never been thoughts for the future, never even possibilities for a future together, there had never been love before, and this thought added to the passion in Draco's kissing. He pulled himself towards the man eagerly forgetting he was the weak one, but not for long, wide awake now, Snape grabbed his arms passionately with only one hand and intensified the kiss even more. Draco gave in to his force. They parted a few, long, moments later. Draco finally expressed in words what his eyes had asked before. "What next?" timidly, hoping the older man would have all answers "I don't know?" Snape simply answered "Dumbledore, and no one else for that matter, can know about 'us', they would not approve and for Christ, it isn't even legal" "I guess you wanna' brake it off then?" Draco sadly assumed. FUCK. /This is the closest I ever get to any 'us' in my life and I'll shake it off because of some stupid law? Fuck the law, Draco's body may be seventeen but /he/ sure isn't./ Snape thought. He answered the boy with a /light/ kiss.. for a change. "I'll take that as I won't leave you, not for the world" Draco said melodramatically after catching his breath. Both laughed heavily, and both admired the other's face, how it enlightened when laughing, something neither tended to do much. "Don't forget the 'and I want to have you now boy' part" and again in laughter Draco moved to sit on his knees, his back facing Snape, and fake a yawn, stretching his arms lazily. Oh, Snape hated the way this boy made him feel like an adolescent, no he didn't.., in fact he loved it! Happily he pounced on the boy, and still laughing kissed and undressed him.. once again.
/this is just to good to be true/ both thought before giving in to passion's actions. In fact, it was true, but too good to be easy.
I thought about ending it here but that would've been short, so, consider this a second part of the chapter. K, hope you are enjoying it!
Another time with Draco. Now, Saturday morning had flown away and they were preparing to go down for lunch. Draco was in the shower and amazingly, Snape had stayed back. He was thinking about their relationship, about the new 'us' in his life. Draco would soon be asked to get the 'mark', the big mistake in his own life. He wouldn't let him do it, he'd stand by him and help him resist the callings his father made on him. Lucius and Draco had a 'link' one that would allow one to summon the other and would allow Lucius to put Draco under the imperius anytime he wished. And that would certainly happen if Draco didn't answer to the callings. The Malfoys were a family that had always served the Dark lord, from Lucifer the first down to Draco, and no matter what Draco wanted, Lucius would keep the tradition, up to the point of doing it with Draco under the imperius. The Dark Lord knew Draco wanted naught to do with him but trusted Lucius to change his son's mind. Snape would also be in danger if the Dark Lord knew about his and Draco's relationship, he might even be asked to "force some sense into him", and that, he definitely didn't want to do. And also, if Dumbledore found out, his job would be in jeopardy and so would his infamous reputation. But still, he couldn't imagine leaving the boy for anything in the world, not ever./However,/ he darkly thought, /Draco is young, he has many to love in front of him.. I wasn't his first and won't be his last/ He quickly pushed the thought away as Draco stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped only in a towel. Snape stood up from the armchair he was seated and made his way towards the young man, holding him close he tentatively scraped his lips onto the boy's, receiving as an answer a wet passionate kiss. For what seemed like hours they experimented various types of kisses and when they finally broke apart, Draco put Snape's thoughts at ease /at least temporarily/ "You're the only man I'll ever love." He was rewarded with one of Snape's rarest expression's, a sweet seductive smile and a look of pure happiness and relief that sent Draco's knees wobbly and thanks god, Snape held him, pushing his lips towards him once again, this time deciding to explore his neck before, then moving to his earlobe and only then, making his way to capture those lips. Hand in hand, they made their way towards the Dinning Hall, only letting go when they heard the loud chatter coming from inside. And then murmuring "Now to acting" Snape set his usual empty frown to hide the happiness he felt inside. Draco looked at him one more time before reluctantly composing his own face to indifference. He knew his roommates would have noticed his absence the previous night and he would have to answer many questions.