Snowglobe?

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Severus awoke very slowly the next morning. He was warm and comfortable for the first time in a long time. He was laying on his side and felt something tickling at the back of his neck, but wasn't yet awake enough to figure out what it was. He also felt something heavy pressed against his back and draped over his chest and legs. He giggled sleepily as his neck was tickled again, before realization struck.

The weight next to him was from a person, a young person, a young person with whom he should certainly not be cuddling with! Severus' eyes snapped open with shock. Harry was spooned up behind him tightly, his arms and legs wrapped possessively around him.

The fact that neither of them had worn underwear to bed was excruciatingly obvious as Severus felt Harry's cock pressing against his entrance. He was too shocked to move even as he felt Harry groan and press forward. Just as Severus gathered together enough strength and will to pull away, Harry's hold on him tightened and he pushed in, hard, causing Severus to cry out in pain.

He felt Harry stiffen as he woke up from Severus' cry. Severus gripped Harry's arm tightly as he whispered, "Don't move." He kept his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to adjust to the pain in his arse. If he allowed Harry to just withdraw right away, the pain would be worse. He just had to ride it out a moment before Harry released him.

Harry didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or start pumping as his cock was held in the hot, tight grip of Severus' arse. He realized he had been dreaming of doing this very thing before he awoke, but to find he was actually doing it was just too much. The fact that Severus made him stay where he was, was a shock as well.

With his chest pressed tightly against Severus' back, Harry could feel the man's heart beating wildly. When Severus pushed back into him, Harry took it as the 'go ahead' sign. He was flabbergasted that Severus was actually encouraging Harry to fuck him.

"Are you sure?" Harry whispered into Severus' ear, sending shivers down his back.

"You're already in, you might as well finish it," Severus returned in a mildly irritated tone.

Harry kissed the back of his neck as he slowly began rocking in and out. It didn't take long for Severus to get into the rhythm, meeting Harry's thrusts. He shifted slightly when Harry's hand began trailing down his chest towards his own hard cock, allowing his young lover better access while also changing the angle of Harry's cock in his arse. He gasped and bucked as Harry simultaneously hit his prostate and grasped his cock. It only took a few pumps from Harry's hand and hits on his prostate to make Severus cry out and ejaculate.

Harry groaned as Severus' already tight arse, tightened farther around him. He grunted a couple of times, then spilled his seed into Severus. He lazily rubbed his wet fingers under Severus' nightshirt, over his heaving chest, and light pinched a nipple. He smiled into Severus' neck when Severus gasped and bucked into him again.

After Harry's limp cock slipped out of his sore arse, Severus turned over in Harry's arms to stare at the ceiling. Harry could see the guilt starting to rise in the man's eyes and decided to end it right then and there. He pushed up on his elbow and leaned over to kiss Severus. It was light, chaste even, at first, but deepened as he felt Severus give in and wrap an arm around his neck.

"That was remarkable," Harry whispered as they broke for air.

"That really shouldn't have happened," Severus returned. Harry could still see the guilt clouding the man's beautiful, obsidian eyes.

"Oh, well," Harry said dismissively as he kissed Severus again. It was several minutes before Severus finally pushed Harry off.

"'Oh, well,' he says!" Severus said with only a touch of real irritation. "It will be a fine 'oh, well' when I lose my job!" Severus stood up and looked at his sticky chest under the silly nightshirt and grimaced. "I can't believe you fuck in your sleep," he grumbled as he headed into the bathroom.

Harry just laughed as he watched Severus leave the room. He couldn't believe he had done that, either! He'd had a few wet dreams before, but nothing like that! Harry began to think about the next two weeks, alone with Severus, one small bed, and no where to hide. He began to desperately hope Severus' guilt wouldn't be a problem for them doing this again.


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