I guess I'm writing more then... I'm really glad people like it so far..

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Sirius plopped himself down on one of the Slytherin House's black sofas next to the fireplace. He stretched out, one arm dangling over the side, the other behind his head on the armrest, receiving warmth from the fire, and feet crossed. Severus slowly approached him and settled into the sofa across; only a table acted as a barrier between himself and the Gryffindor.

"What are you doing here, Black?"

"You invited me in."

"Which was unwise, actually. Not all Slytherins went home for the holiday."

"Which ends tomorrow by the way... or day after..."

"Two more days."

"You sound sad, Snivellus."

Severus noticed he spoke much softer to Black now that he had time to think things over a bit. And perhaps he was saddened that break would soon be over; however, the school work to be done would lift his spirits a bit.

"Do I? I don't know why."

"You wouldn't dare do anything when everyone is back at Hogwarts. You'd be too scared that you'd get caught."

"Caught doing what? You think I asked you in here to plead with you to fuck me again?" He stood up, glowering down at Black. Yet Black never relinquished his cool upon the sofa. That unnerved Severus a bit; Sirius Black was always so cool whenever he and his friends beat him or tricked him or hexed him in any way. Subconsciously, he knew that Black would probably try something; and if not, well, that would be shocking.

"So what did you get me in here for, Severus?"

That was most likely the first time Black had called the other by his first name...

Shit, he really didn't know. He likes feeling needed by Sirius Black; he liked the feelings he got when they had sex those couple times; he liked it. He asked for Sirius to come into his common room. A Gryffindor in the Slytherin room? Unheard of! And especially Severus Snape inviting in his worst enemy's best friend... It was abominable. Absolutely horrible...

"Just to talk," he finally sighed.

"Ok. I'm listening."

Severus' heart rate increased; he was... nervous? SHIT. Why?

After a moment of watching Black watch him, he stepped around the table barring him from Black and knelt behind the sofa. Black flipped over and peaked over the armrest at Severus like a kitten looking over its basket. Severus knelt up and slowly went to kiss Black who allowed the lips to touch his own. When Severus pulled back he tried to mutter: "I...," his eyes shifted from Black to the wall to the carpet back to Black, "Black- I..."

"What the fuck is it, Snivellus?"

Snape stood up angrily, hissing, "Will you stop calling me that bloody name, Black? For the past seven fucking years! Really, why?"

"Old habits don't die too easy, Snape." He pushed himself up and swung his legs over the side and kicked them up on the table, stretching out his arms to either side on the sofa back. "What were you saying?" he glanced over at the other. "By the way, you kiss better than some of the girls I know. The experienced ones get all sloppy and disgusting and they don't mean anything... Do you want me, Severus?"

Black's eyes glowed in the firelight and his hair reflected the dim flames. He glanced up at the ceiling for a moment before returning his gaze to Snape, who had calmed down a bit.

Did he really want him? Shit fucking damn Black with his damn sex and fucking seductiveness and fucking wandering hands...

"Yes," he choked out.

"What?" He stood, facing Severus. "I let you reject me, are you serious?"

"Were you ever?"

"No. What I said is what I meant, Snape. I got tired of girls-"

"Then why not do Potter or Lupin?"

"They're... not into that."

"And you thought I would be?"

"I thought you would take anything you could get."

Severus bared his teeth but realized that Black was... well he wasn't completely wrong; he just never thought about it that way. He was never really attracted to girls; they were too annoying. Lily Evans was a small exception, but that was a classroom fancy: she was a talented student, as was he. But Black... damn, he really had to stop thinking like this...

"No. I know how to resist temptation."

"As if you've ever been tempted."

"I've been able to stop myself from becoming jealous over you thus far. And I was successful in getting you away from me. I think that's enough."

"You- you're serious." He was flattered, actually. He succeeded in seducing Snape... "You know, originally, I just wanted to fool with you, I didn't mean it."

"I know."

"So..."

"I'd really rather not discuss my feelings and emotions, if you don't mind. We're not girls."

"I suppose so, Snivellus. Snape... Severus." He stepped forward and took Snape's pale face in his palms and kissed him. He broke away for a moment before entwining a hand in Severus' disgusting hair and gripping his waist with the other. He pressed Severus back against the wall, pushing his hands on either side of the Slytherin.

He was going to fuck him again, hard.

He'd let Severus think that things were ok.

He was just getting his kicks and giggles anyway.