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The Unexpected Occurance
Title: The Unexpected Occurrence
Author: Megyn
Rating: R/NC-17
Prompt: #40 Chill
Word Count: 1368
Summary: Severus and Sirius are both remembering a night from the past, and decide to act on it.
Warnings: There's oral sex, and its Sirius/Snape. No actual sex, just the thought of it.
Notes: This is right after Sirius leaves Azkaban. This story has three different parts, you'll see when you get there.
The Loneliness of Severus Snape
Severus Snape was sitting in his office, looking over the research he'd been doing for Madame Pomfrey for the past few weeks. This was how most of his evenings went, unless some prat from class misbehaved, then he'd have to practically babysit for an hour. He really hated giving out detentions, contrary to what everyone else thought. He had work to do, and having an extra person there to look after always killed his mood.
He often found himself thinking about how lonely the cold, dark dungeons could be, and sometimes he dared to fantasize about certain crushes he'd had from his childhood, crushes that he felt he could never tell anyone about. Sometimes he felt like such a child still, having no friends from the time he was young, to adulthood, he could feel no difference, and tended to live in the past.
He knew he shouldn't waste his time on such impossible desires, but still, it hurt to think that he could never have what he wanted.
Thinking back to that night all those years ago, when he was just 16, horny, and confused, he wondered if Sirius ever thought about him, just like he was thinking about him on this night.
It was nothing really. Just two boys, walking around the grounds far too long after curfew. It was unexpected that they would both be walking in the same direction, at the same time, and happen to meet up. It was unexpected that Sirius, full of teenage angst and rage, would accidentally bump into Severus, and instead of insulting him up and down, grabbed him by the shirt collar, slammed him into a nearby tree trunk, and kissed him, hard on the mouth. It was also unexpected that Severus, innocent up until that point, would develop a wanting so strong, that it would last all these years.
It was unexpected that he could possibly be thinking about the incident instead of grading papers, or researching the latest medicines. It was also very unexpected how the chill of the dungeons seemed to disappear when Severus noticed the hardness forming in his pants.
The Anger of Sirius Black
Sirius was mad. Not mad as in "I'm so fucking crazy and nobody likes me because I'm psychotic," but mad as in "I'm so fucking angry, because I escape from the most guarded prison in the entire wizarding world, and nobody is paying any attention to me."
He knew he was annoying when he got like this, but seriously, he would have thought he'd have a much better welcome home party that this.
He understood that Harry didn't really know who he was, and that he had his friends, and school. And Remus had Tonks, which Sirius still couldn't grasp the thought of. He would never have imagined the two of them together, but hey, whatever makes them happy, right?
The sadness that overcame him when he went through the list of friends that weren't paying any attention to him and he thought of James. Not a day went by that Sirius hadn't thought of James and Lily. He felt so guilty. If he ever saw Peter Pettigrew again, they'd have a reason to send him to Azkaban again.
Sirius knew he was lonely. When he was younger he was never lonely. He could get any guy or girl he could ever want, well, almost. He could get anyone, except for Severus Snape. After all those years of pretending he hated him, all because his friends did, deep down he didn't really hate him. He didn't like him very much, but he didn't hate him. It had always been a goal of his to win Severus over. The problem was that Severus was always so unapproachable. He didn't have any friends, and he was always alone, but there was just something about him that intimidated Sirius.
There was that one time where he was mad about James and Lily. James had blown him off for the third time that week to go picnicking with Lily, or play chess with Lily, or study with Lily. He ran out of the castle, running for just a while, but then slowing down as he began to run out of breath. He sat for a few seconds, until he heard a noise a couple feet away.
Looking up, he got a chill when he realised who it was he was watching. Standing mere feet away from him was Severus Snape, the very object of his affection. He took this moment to walk past him, pretending not to see him standing there in the dark.
Sirius bumped into the slightly taller boy, and instead of apologising, grabbed him roughly by the shirt collar and slammed him into the most solid thing he could find in the dark. He knew he'd pushed Severus rather hard, but it was unexpected to hear him moan in pain. Sirius didn't pay any attention, he had a mission, and he intended to complete it. Kissing Severus, he hadn't expected the boy to kiss back. It was unexpected when Sirius' tongue entered Severus' mouth, and it was even more unexpected when Sirius felt Severus' tongue dancing around with his own.
It was also unexpected when Sirius just stopped and walked away.
Hiding out in the Shrieking Shack that night, he knew that Snape would be right inside the castle, and at that point he knew what he had to do.
The Unexpected Occurrence
Severus heard a noise in the corridor outside of his office. He wasn't one to usually get frightened when he heard noises, but these days it was hard to tell when students were playing tricks on him. Grabbing his wand, he stepped outside of the door, into the dim light of the hallway. He heard footsteps, but not wanting to draw unnecessary attention to anything, refrained from pointing his wand in either direction, as it was impossible to tell which way the footsteps were coming from.
It was very unexpected, on both parts, when Sirius slammed into Severus' back. The hall was so dark that Sirius ran right into him, not knowing he was there. Figuring out who it was that just suffered the blow, Sirius quickly shoved Severus into the doorway of his office.
"Black, what the fuck do you think you're doing here?" Severus' voice was uneasy, he had a suspicion of why he was there.
Sirius didn't reply, at least not vocally. Clearing off Severus' desk in one quick sweep, neither of them paying any attention to the glass bottles shattering on the ground, or the months worth of parchment flying in all directions, Sirius pushed him down on the desk.
Severus didn't expect Sirius to pull up his shirt, trailing his tongue across his abdomen. Severus had never experienced anything like this, and was even more surprised when Sirius ripped the useless shirt off of his pale body.
Severus tried to embrace Sirius, but was rejected when Sirius grabbed his arms, pushing them above his head, while also grabbing his wand and whispering a temporary binding charm on them.
Severus' head started to swim as Sirius pulled off his pants, revealing a very erect Severus Snape. Sirius stood up and kissed the squirming Severus, before licking him all over, starting with his neck, then down to his chest, each movement of his tongue driving Severus more and more crazy. He moved further down, stopping to bite his inner thigh, just hard enough to leave a mark.
As Sirius made his way back up, swirling his tongue around the head of Severus' cock, Severus found that it was hard to breath, his voice catching in his throat as he moaned with pleasure.
Moving his hips with the rhythm of Sirius' mouth, Severus came, rather loudly, shaking with satisfaction. Sirius undid the binding charm on Severus, kissed him, and looked him straight in the eye.
"That was quite unexpected." Severus grinned at Sirius, who had the look of a ravaged beast.
"Now its my turn", Sirius growled pushing Severus over on the desk. The sound of Sirius' voice giving him chills, he did as he was told.
Author: Megyn
Rating: R/NC-17
Prompt: #40 Chill
Word Count: 1368
Summary: Severus and Sirius are both remembering a night from the past, and decide to act on it.
Warnings: There's oral sex, and its Sirius/Snape. No actual sex, just the thought of it.
Notes: This is right after Sirius leaves Azkaban. This story has three different parts, you'll see when you get there.
The Loneliness of Severus Snape
Severus Snape was sitting in his office, looking over the research he'd been doing for Madame Pomfrey for the past few weeks. This was how most of his evenings went, unless some prat from class misbehaved, then he'd have to practically babysit for an hour. He really hated giving out detentions, contrary to what everyone else thought. He had work to do, and having an extra person there to look after always killed his mood.
He often found himself thinking about how lonely the cold, dark dungeons could be, and sometimes he dared to fantasize about certain crushes he'd had from his childhood, crushes that he felt he could never tell anyone about. Sometimes he felt like such a child still, having no friends from the time he was young, to adulthood, he could feel no difference, and tended to live in the past.
He knew he shouldn't waste his time on such impossible desires, but still, it hurt to think that he could never have what he wanted.
Thinking back to that night all those years ago, when he was just 16, horny, and confused, he wondered if Sirius ever thought about him, just like he was thinking about him on this night.
It was nothing really. Just two boys, walking around the grounds far too long after curfew. It was unexpected that they would both be walking in the same direction, at the same time, and happen to meet up. It was unexpected that Sirius, full of teenage angst and rage, would accidentally bump into Severus, and instead of insulting him up and down, grabbed him by the shirt collar, slammed him into a nearby tree trunk, and kissed him, hard on the mouth. It was also unexpected that Severus, innocent up until that point, would develop a wanting so strong, that it would last all these years.
It was unexpected that he could possibly be thinking about the incident instead of grading papers, or researching the latest medicines. It was also very unexpected how the chill of the dungeons seemed to disappear when Severus noticed the hardness forming in his pants.
The Anger of Sirius Black
Sirius was mad. Not mad as in "I'm so fucking crazy and nobody likes me because I'm psychotic," but mad as in "I'm so fucking angry, because I escape from the most guarded prison in the entire wizarding world, and nobody is paying any attention to me."
He knew he was annoying when he got like this, but seriously, he would have thought he'd have a much better welcome home party that this.
He understood that Harry didn't really know who he was, and that he had his friends, and school. And Remus had Tonks, which Sirius still couldn't grasp the thought of. He would never have imagined the two of them together, but hey, whatever makes them happy, right?
The sadness that overcame him when he went through the list of friends that weren't paying any attention to him and he thought of James. Not a day went by that Sirius hadn't thought of James and Lily. He felt so guilty. If he ever saw Peter Pettigrew again, they'd have a reason to send him to Azkaban again.
Sirius knew he was lonely. When he was younger he was never lonely. He could get any guy or girl he could ever want, well, almost. He could get anyone, except for Severus Snape. After all those years of pretending he hated him, all because his friends did, deep down he didn't really hate him. He didn't like him very much, but he didn't hate him. It had always been a goal of his to win Severus over. The problem was that Severus was always so unapproachable. He didn't have any friends, and he was always alone, but there was just something about him that intimidated Sirius.
There was that one time where he was mad about James and Lily. James had blown him off for the third time that week to go picnicking with Lily, or play chess with Lily, or study with Lily. He ran out of the castle, running for just a while, but then slowing down as he began to run out of breath. He sat for a few seconds, until he heard a noise a couple feet away.
Looking up, he got a chill when he realised who it was he was watching. Standing mere feet away from him was Severus Snape, the very object of his affection. He took this moment to walk past him, pretending not to see him standing there in the dark.
Sirius bumped into the slightly taller boy, and instead of apologising, grabbed him roughly by the shirt collar and slammed him into the most solid thing he could find in the dark. He knew he'd pushed Severus rather hard, but it was unexpected to hear him moan in pain. Sirius didn't pay any attention, he had a mission, and he intended to complete it. Kissing Severus, he hadn't expected the boy to kiss back. It was unexpected when Sirius' tongue entered Severus' mouth, and it was even more unexpected when Sirius felt Severus' tongue dancing around with his own.
It was also unexpected when Sirius just stopped and walked away.
Hiding out in the Shrieking Shack that night, he knew that Snape would be right inside the castle, and at that point he knew what he had to do.
The Unexpected Occurrence
Severus heard a noise in the corridor outside of his office. He wasn't one to usually get frightened when he heard noises, but these days it was hard to tell when students were playing tricks on him. Grabbing his wand, he stepped outside of the door, into the dim light of the hallway. He heard footsteps, but not wanting to draw unnecessary attention to anything, refrained from pointing his wand in either direction, as it was impossible to tell which way the footsteps were coming from.
It was very unexpected, on both parts, when Sirius slammed into Severus' back. The hall was so dark that Sirius ran right into him, not knowing he was there. Figuring out who it was that just suffered the blow, Sirius quickly shoved Severus into the doorway of his office.
"Black, what the fuck do you think you're doing here?" Severus' voice was uneasy, he had a suspicion of why he was there.
Sirius didn't reply, at least not vocally. Clearing off Severus' desk in one quick sweep, neither of them paying any attention to the glass bottles shattering on the ground, or the months worth of parchment flying in all directions, Sirius pushed him down on the desk.
Severus didn't expect Sirius to pull up his shirt, trailing his tongue across his abdomen. Severus had never experienced anything like this, and was even more surprised when Sirius ripped the useless shirt off of his pale body.
Severus tried to embrace Sirius, but was rejected when Sirius grabbed his arms, pushing them above his head, while also grabbing his wand and whispering a temporary binding charm on them.
Severus' head started to swim as Sirius pulled off his pants, revealing a very erect Severus Snape. Sirius stood up and kissed the squirming Severus, before licking him all over, starting with his neck, then down to his chest, each movement of his tongue driving Severus more and more crazy. He moved further down, stopping to bite his inner thigh, just hard enough to leave a mark.
As Sirius made his way back up, swirling his tongue around the head of Severus' cock, Severus found that it was hard to breath, his voice catching in his throat as he moaned with pleasure.
Moving his hips with the rhythm of Sirius' mouth, Severus came, rather loudly, shaking with satisfaction. Sirius undid the binding charm on Severus, kissed him, and looked him straight in the eye.
"That was quite unexpected." Severus grinned at Sirius, who had the look of a ravaged beast.
"Now its my turn", Sirius growled pushing Severus over on the desk. The sound of Sirius' voice giving him chills, he did as he was told.