Fall into Madness

Ron had taken until late afternoon to ward and seal his studio. He had several sketches of the ladies he would be working on soon and didn’t want a thing out of place. His studio was more than a place to work. It was his office, storage and sanctuary all in one and he took special care. It was his livelihood after all.



He had reinforced the wards and added several charms on the door and the two windows. The door leading to the house was secure enough with Harry and Hermione home. They knew where he was going tonight, but he left them a note telling about the wards on his studio, then he left.



He headed to Diagon Alley first, toward Honeydukes. He knew Severus had a sweet tooth and he wanted to fetch him a gift. He put a basket together and smiled as the sales witch covered it up in shiny wrapping with a big silver bow. He charmed it to stay safe and slipped it into his bag.



When he headed for the apparition alley he was dragged against a wall and glared in fury at Dorian. He was cornered against a brick wall, facing his ex and from the look in his eyes, the frustration of the weeks since their break up, and the botched meeting with Thomas had taken their toll. “You have a lot of nerve Dorian.”



“I have nerve? You have a lot of nerve Ron. Leaving me for no reason. Carrying on with that old man. Refusing to listen to the warning I give you. How do you think that makes me feel?” His hand was still clamped in Ron’s shoulder.



“How you feel no longer concerns me.” He said, pulling himself free and gave in to the anger in his veins. “How daft are you to continue thinking this way? It’s over, Dorian. Over. Over. Over.” As he said each word Dorian’s face grew redder and redder. “Listen to me Dorian, everything you have done since I threw you out of the studio has been documented. Do not approach me anymore. Move on and find someone else. Someone who has no life of their own and who doesn’t mind how controlling and inconsiderate you are.”



As Ron turned to enter the apparition point, Dorian reached out and grabbed his shoulder again, this time Ron was ready. He spun and gave Dorian a hard shove. Dorian reached out and grabbed his other shoulder and the two men grappled for control. In the shuffle Ron’s shirt had ripped but he paid no attention to it. He remained on his feet and refused to let his guard down. The sound of a large group of children echoed at the entrance to the alley halted they altercation.



Both men looked at one another. “Leave me alone Dorian. I mean it.” Ron turned and as soon as he was able, apparated away.



He entered Severus’s home a moment later, to find the front room empty. He set his bag down then heard a gasp. “What happened?” Severus came rushing over.



“What do you mean?” Ron watched as he came closer, reaching out to lift a piece of his shirt. He hadn’t realized that his shirt was torn until that moment, then he remembered hearing a rip in the alley. He checked the rest of his clothes and aside from the dust on his jeans, he was fine.



“Bloody hell.” He dismissed the tear for the moment and rubbed his eyes. “Damn him.”



“Him? I’m guessing Dorian did this.” When Ron nodded, Severus had to suppress his homicidal side. Instead he calmly told Ron to settle his bag while he fetched their tea. While Ron was in the bedroom, he sent a note flying through the floo. When Ron came out, Harry was waiting for him.



“Severus, was this necessary?” He took a seat. “I could have written a letter.”



“Tell me what happened.” Harry was all seriousness now. He told about Dorian and the struggle. He left nothing out and when asked for a memory, Ron handed it over.



“This has escalated to physical assault.” Harry said. “We are going to have to bring him in and charge him. That may be the only way he understands.”



“Is that really needed?” Ron asked. “Would just questioning him be enough?”



“I don’t know, but I doubt it.” Harry stood and offered a hand to Severus, then smiled at Ron. “But don’t think about that now. Relax tonight, you’ve earned a break and I will see you tomorrow.”



He left, leaving Ron and Severus alone. “Why don’t you shower and change while I finish dinner.” He offered.



Ron kissed him and headed for the bathroom. Severus was in loungewear, so Ron pulled out his own. He was showered and shaved in no time. He had even trimmed his crotch hair, but that was something he routinely did anyway. He had thought about going completely bald, but it always itched when it began growing back.



When he entered the front room again he was stunned. There was a table set low to the floor and several large pillows surrounding it. The candles were lit, and two plates of what looked like seafood were set. Severus came from the kitchen with his customary bottle of wine. “Come on, have a seat.”



Ron eased down on one of the pillows, and settled comfortably, stretching his legs out under the table and crossing his ankles. Severus joined him, letting their feet caress each other as they ate. For some reason, eating with Severus in their pajamas was the most romantic thing Ron could ever have imagined. It only made his feelings more intense.



Ron knew that Severus was ideal in every way. He also knew that he didn’t want anyone else. After the flings and bad relationships, he was sure that Severus was the man for him. He just had to make a few things known. A few things that should be said before the night went on. As Severus waved dinner away, Ron slipped back into the room and grabbed the gift he bought.



He was seated on the couch when Severus came back from the kitchens. “What’s this?” He asked.



“I brought you a present.” Ron shifted and let him sit down, then watched with a smile as he went through various treats. From what he selected right away he had a liking for chocolate, and after that fruit flavors. “Severus, I wanted to tell you something tonight.”



Severus set the gift, now half filled with several candy wrappers, and faced Ron. “Then go on.”



He inhaled and let it out slowly, thinking that his attention and interest in what he said was refreshing. This was what Dorian should have done, rather than dismiss it as nonsense. Taking his hand, he spoke with heart.



“I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate how you have treated me. I know it has only been a short time, but I’m getting very attached. I don’t know if that scares you, but I am.” Ron held his breathe, wondering if he had said too much.



“I think that’s wonderful.” Severus said quickly, watching as Ron’s eyes lit up. “Can I take it to mean that you won’t be seeing anyone else but me?”



“I had thought that was clear, but yes.” He said, leaning closer.



“Would you expect the same from me?” He leaned closer, pushing Ron back in to the cushions.



“I would never…..” he sighed as Severus’s kissed his neck, “demand such a thing from you……” his head rolled to the side as Severus ventured to the other side. …..“unless you were willing to do it.”



“I see.” His lips moved higher, taking Ron’s earlobe in his mouth. The young man below him had the most delightful sigh. “Well I had already made the decision that I would only see you, for as long as I could.” He smiled as the gasp. “Does that make you happy?” Ron gave a slight nod.



Severus took his hand and together they walked to the bedroom. Ron eased away as Severus waved his waved, warding the house and putting out the lights in every room but the bedroom. When he turned back, Ron’s sleepwear was in a puddle on the floor and Ron was reclining on his bed. His skin was smooth and pale, accented by the dark black of his sheets.



Ron spotted him watching, and smiled. ‘Take them off.” He said, with a nod toward Severus’s own clothes. As he walked closer, he removed his garments, leaving them on the floor and forgotten about. He had reached the foot of the bed and was about to climb on when Ron held up his hand. Staying where he was, his cock grew harder as Ron spun around and let his head rest near the edge of the bed.



With a groan, Severus eased up and kneeled, then braced himself on his arms, aiming his mouth for the cock that was pointing to him. Together, they each pleased one another simultaneously. It paid off, distracting them so neither came right away, and they could go on.



They rolled, each on their sides, lifting legs out of the way and slurping like madmen. It was too much for Severus. Ron’s body was a delight and he had been waiting to get inside it. He broke away, unwilling to wait any longer. “How do you want it little boy?”



The blatant lust in his eyes went right up his spine. The need for romance was pushed aside, and Ron gave in to his unleashed carnal cravings. Rising up he turned and settled on all fours, literally presenting to Severus. The groan he heard was rewarding. Ron’s hips were gripped tightly and repositioned slightly. He felt lubricant coating him and soon enough both men were grunting as their bodies joined.



“Merlin, you tight fucking ginger.” Severus growled in his ear. He wrapped both arms around Ron’s waist and began moving with a vengeance. Ron could take it, and he loved it. He could tell by the way, he arched his back, offering Severus more.



Ron had never felt such power before and it was something he could fast become addicted. He knew Severus would stop if he told him to, but he didn’t want that. He pushed back, he urged him on, he asked for more. The dirty talk was something he had never had too much of, but when Severus spoke to him it seeped into his blood, bringing him to a fevered pitch.



More and more he was given, deeper and deeper he was taken, until he was hurled over the edge, and arched back, howling out. Severus felt his cock squeezed and soon enough the tension was too much. Letting his own body release right after Ron, he sent a flood of fluids into his lover, then collapsed on top of him.



It was several moments before he was able to move. Rolling off of Ron, he looked down at his young man and smiled. Ron was still panting and hadn’t moved at all. Severus reached for his shoulders and eased him onto his back, cradling his head with an arm. “Young man, you have made quite a mess.” He chuckled, and reached for his wand.



“It’s your fault.” Ron lifted a hand and felt the wetness on his stomach, there wasn’t much but he knew most of it was on the blanket. He relaxed as Severus cleaned him up, then the covers.



“That was amazing.” Ron said, letting out a breathe.



“It certainly was.” Severus agreed, lacing his fingers around him and pressing a kiss to his temple. “You do realize I’m going to get you over here as often as I can.”



Ron let out a laugh. “I will agree as often as I can. The calendar will take up a lot of time right now. I am going to have deadlines and I will be taking photos, doing first draft sketches….” he rubbed his eyes, “do this bother you?”



“Not the way you think.” He pulled him closer. “I will be upset that I won’t get as much time with you, especially after tonight. But I know how much your work means to you.” He shifted Ron in his arms. “I’m not like him, if that’s what you are worried about.”



“I know you aren’t. I just don’t want you to think I don’t want to spend the time with you.” He smiled up at him.



“I know the truth.” He leaned down for a kiss, and for the first time in quite a while, Ron felt sure about a man.



After a few moments Severus let out a chuckle. “I would have thought you wanted to take it slow tonight.” Settling on his back, he pulled Ron close.



“I guess things just got to be too much.” Turning on his side, he rested an arm on his chest. “It has been a few months so I suppose I needed it.” He joined in with Severus in a laugh. “I hope you don’t assume I came over tonight just because I was randy.”



Severus looked over at him with confusion. “I had actually hoped you would be randy.” Ron let out more laughter. “I know what you mean. I thought you might be anxious for it, seeing as how you and Dorian had split a few months ago, but I don’t think it was the main reason.”



“Good, because it’s not. I wanted to spend the time with you.” He leaned in and kissed him gently. “Besides we have all night for romantic slow loving.” he kissed him again. “More randy fucking.” He kissed him again. “Or even a few games.”



“Games?” He rolled on his side, resting face to face with Ron. “What kind of games?”



“I brought my Hogwarts uniform, Professor.” Severus groaned and buried his face in Ron’s neck.