The Taming of the Snape

“Lemon Drops?” Snape looked at Harry who had turned an interesting shade of red **how far does the blush go? **

“I propose a toast” Dumbledore raised his glass “Here's to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round heads in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They're not fond of rules. You can quote them. Disagree with them. Glorify or vilify them. But the only thing you can't do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, I see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.”

Everyone raised their glasses. Snape sipped wistfully thinking of the man beside him **In for a penny in for a pound** He raised his glass, drawing the attention of Poppy, Albus and Harry

“I would like to propose**here goes nothing** to Harry” a pause, a big pause, still the pause grew. Snape smiled and winked at Poppy who burst into tears and hugged Dumbledore who nodded and twinkled.

“I believe silence is usually considered to be consent” Snape sipped, gazing at Harry over his glass. Green eyes met his with hunger. “Yes” it was barely a whisper, but it made Snape’s heart sing. He smiled into his drink, flushed with desire.

Harry attempted to snuggle closer and rested his hand upon his beloveds’ leg. Snape covered it with his.

Dumbledore was fast on the uptake. “Would you like to commit now or to wait until after the funeral?”

Snape looked at Caesar and hoped what he was about to attempt would work. “Stay this night and let us begin our future together here and now. Let us never be parted” he whispered

“Ssssneaky Ssssexy Sssslytherin” hissed Seth “Huh?” questioned Harry elegantly “He talk’ssss ssssnake, Ssssilly”

Snape looked at Harry with interest. “Now would be desirable I believe Albus, in the Great Hall before dinner.We shall of course need sometime to prepare”

Dumbledore twinkled happily, and together with poppy, left the young lovers alone.

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Snape gently picked up Harry’s hand from his leg and kissed each finger tip and then his palm with reverence and held it against his heart, covered by his own.. “This *kiss* is *kiss* the *kiss* only *kiss* opportunity *kiss* you have *kiss* to leave me, ever.”

Harry couldn’t recall a moment when he had been happier. Although finding out he was a wizard would have been a close second.

By ways of an answer Harry sought Snape’s lips. Eyes closed, fingers ghosted against skin. Tender tentative touches from fairly chaste they grew in heated urgency. Arms embraced hands teased. Tongue sought tongue in exotic dance.

“Hmmm eager are we” purred Snape The next thing Harry knew was an almost overwhelming sensation of a full body embrace. Face to face naked in each others arms they kissed, caressed, squeezed and rubbed. Being as well behaved as two ‘nekked’ men in a massive bed alone could possibly be.

Gently, slowly, tenderly and sweetly they explored with feather light caress the play of muscles on each others chest, the smooth lines of neck of shoulder and arm. Each found reflected in the others eyes joy and insatiable desire.

Snape nibbled and kissed Harry’s neck, then rolled pinning him to the bed beneath him, he devoured Harry with his eyes. “You like?” he purred. And slowly lowered himself against the full length of Harry, his legs either side.

He moved exquisitely slowly, torturing low sensual moans from his beloved’s lips. Snapes sweet,,seductive, chocolate voice floated across Harrys mind the warm breath caressing his cheek and tickled his neck. ** So intoxicating, so sexy, so oh oh oh** Snapes usual eloquence abandoned him.

Harry wriggled desperately, greedy for each new sensation, mewing and panting, flushed with desire. He felt himself reaching the edges of his feeble restraint “No, Oh, Oh, Oh, Yesssss” and together they fell.

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Sab/Sev spelled them clean and for a little while they dozed spooned together. Sab/Sev, woke first and gazed upon Harry’s tranquil form. “It’s a new world for us” he whispered, planting a feather light kiss on the top of Harry’s head.

“You didn’t use your wand” murmured Harry “for magic; you didn’t use your wand”

Snape merely raised an amused eyebrow “Oh!!! Didn’t I?”