Short fic

Snape laid back against the soft black sheets, waiting for the warmth of his geriatric lover to wash over him. Dumbledore soon followed, as expected, crawling atop the snakely potions master.
\"I\'ve waited forever for this, master dumbledore..\" Dumbledore dropped forward, claming the scratchy lips, kissing deeply, kissing long. Their tounges delved into each others mouths, seeking out the inner most spots. Snape moaned benieth the older wizard, and began squirming from arousal. As Dumbledore finally pulled away, many strings of saliva still connected their mouths, shineyinng in the dim firelight, representing their hearts, still connected.
Dumbledore was the first to whip at his mouth, clenaing away the spit and juices left from the kiss.
\"Snape\" Dumbledore spoke softly \"it is time for our ceremony. I will free you from Voldemorts grasp!\"

\"Yes!\" Cried Snape, overjoyed at the thought that soemone cared enough about him to save him from his dark fate. He did not want to belong to Voldemort, he did not want to give his body to any other.
\"Spread your legs, my dearest.\" And the older wizard gently bent forward, helping to spread the young potionmasters legs. Ever so gently he slid his hands up along soft inner thighs.
/This skin, it is so soft. I could only dream of your skin for so long, my love./ Dumbledore thought to himself.
Snape shifted, uncomfortable with the lewd gaze that was directed towrads him.
/Dumbledor is very handsom, so very handsome indeed. I can\'t believe he would care so deeply as to risk so much for me! .... How can I complete my task/ Snape pondered as he twisted, letting out a moan of pleasure as the trained older wizard ran his hands up to his pleasurable spot.

\"Snape, it is time!\" And with those words, the elder wizard hefted up the lithe legs and shoved his arousal deeply into Snape\'s virgin rosebud.
Snape let out a cry, twisting and grabbing out.
/It hurts! It hurts so bad!/ Snape thought as moans of pain and pleasure mixed poured out from his mouth.
\"Shush my darling, the pain will ebb to pleasure soon enough.\" And with that the elder wizard began to piston forward and back, fast.

Blood poured from Snapes wounded sheath, staining the sheets crimson. The blood began to smooth Dumbledores movements, creating a warm pleasurable rythme within Snape.

It was so incredible! Like nothing the young potionsmaster had ever felt. Dubmledore was riding him hard, but he knew it was gentle, meant to be in love!
Dumbledore was doing this for him!
Snape reached out for his love, wanting to be close as his ultimate pleasure aporached.
\"I!.. I love you!!\" He clung to Dumbledore, pulling himself close as he shot his seed against the older wizards belly.

Dumbledore yelled out in time, screaming Snapes name as he unloaded his seed deep within Snape.
Snape collapsed against his love, pain of entrance finally catching up to him.
\"I.. I believe I am bleeding dumbledore!\"
Dumbledore laughed softly, and moved his hand in a circle, healing and clenaing snape instantly!!

\"I love you to, Snape, my love.\"

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Dumbledore had just returned from gathering secret items, and as he stood infront of Hogwarts, he knew what was to happen.

His mind raced back in that moment, back to those words...



\"I love you to, Snape.\"
~End~