Buttercup
By BertaS
4/38/2009
This story is rated safe for Torina. The name means nothing really, just that I was watching 'The Princess Bride'. Written for Arynwy's birthday and as a continuation of our kink night. I am making no money on this, or anything else for that matter.
Buttercup
Severus tiredly entered his quarters. The door was barely closed before he began dropping his clothing in a trail leading toward the bedroom. He was in the process of removing his under-vest when he noticed that Harry was watching him with an amused grin on his face.
"What? It is uncomfortable." He kicked off his shoes and dropped his trousers. As he disappeared through the door, tail lashing and small wings fluttering in annoyance.
Harry rose from the chair at the desk and followed the older man. "I was just getting a birthday card ready for tomorrow."
Severus smirked and said, "I see," he had just pulled a loose robe from the closet, "should I leave this off, then?"
Harry laughed, "As you wish."
Snorting Severus re-hung the robe and asked, "Whose birthday is it and whatever shall we do to celebrate?"
"Arynwy." Harry answered promptly. "And I am open to suggestions." He added as he started pulling his clothing off.
Severus sniggered, "Just don't expect me to lie on my back until these things are gone." He looked over his shoulder and flicked his wings at Harry.
Laughing Harry climbed on the bed and lay on his back, "You get to be on top then." He then grinned at the older man.
Severus stared a moment before frowning. "Harry, I…?"
Harry smiled as he held his hands out, "Severus. Come on love. I know." When Severus moved closer, Harry pulled him down on the bed. He pulled Severus close and whispered, "As you wish," again just before their lips met.
Happy Birthday Arynwy
BertaS