One Shot Slash

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‘Bend over.’

The sound of the words slid evenly over the tongue of Severus Snape.

Harry gulped, slightly frightened, and leaned over the heavy oak desk before him. He heard the rustle of silk and wool behind him as the Potions Master removed his cloak.

‘I missed you,’ the silky voice continued. Harry felt a hand caress his buttocks and heard the familiar pop of small buttons being unfastened.

‘I missed you,’ Harry hoarsely said as he felt a finger draw up his spine. He felt a growing hardness behind him and pushed himself back and into it, arching his back. ‘Summer seems to get longer every year.’

Harry felt a cool breeze around his legs as Severus Snape began lifting his robes. The hardness left him.

‘Accio tube,’ Severus said and Harry heard the sound of him catching something. ‘I’m sorry if this is cold.’ Severus apologized.

Harry gasped at the feel of a slippery substance being rubbed between his legs, between his buttocks, a finger sliding into him.

Severus watched as Harry relaxed, his body slumping over the desk. He rubbed some of the lubricant over himself and began to penetrate Harry.

Harry groaned and pushed himself back into Severus. Soon, he felt Severus leaning over him, stroking his back with a single finger and making long languid strokes in and out of him.

Harry squeezed himself around Severus and heard his lover gasp out and hesitate in his thrusting.

‘Faster,’ said Harry, barely above a whisper.

Severus took a deep breath, pulled himself out of Harry and rammed home. He watched Harrys mouth form a smile as his glasses sat cockeyed on his face, pressed to the desk, his mouth made little patches of fog on the polished surface.

Snape reached his hand around Harry and encircled his erection. Harry moaned and began squeezing Severus to the rhythm of the thrusting.

Finally, he felt his lover’s thrusting growing more sporadic and soon Severus groaned loudly, reaching his peak. Severus felt shaky. His knees felt weak and he didn’t want to collapse on Harry. He slid himself out and slid to his knees on the carpet.

He tried to regain his breath, eyes closed. He reached a hand out to Harry in his darkness and discovered Harry had turned around. Harry placed a hand on his head and Severus felt something soft and warm nudge at his lips. He smiled.

Harry watched as Severus opened his mouth slowly, eyes closed, to encircle Harry’s erection. It seemed to slide down the throat of Severus so easily. Harry took a handful of silky black hair and tugged sharply.

‘All the way down,’ Harry ordered and pulled Severus to him, until he felt lush lips brush the hair between his legs. Severus slid a hand behind Harry and slid a finger inside him.

Severus felt Harry lean back into the desk, sighing and felt his grip lessen slightly. He felt Harrys slightly salty taste coat the inside of his mouth and began to take long strokes in and out of his mouth. Harry clenched up and Severus felt him explode down his throat.

Harry looked down to see Severus licking him off.

‘Wouldn’t want you to be sticky,’ Severus said and rose to his feet.

‘We need to get to the Great Hall,’ said Harry. ‘They’ll miss us.’

‘I daresay they’ll wonder what got you into trouble so quickly,’ said Severus.

‘You could have at least waited 10 minutes,’ said Harry. ‘You were waiting for the coaches when they pulled up.’

Severus pulled Harry into an embrace and they kissed.

‘And missed out on this,’ Severus quirked an eyebrow. ‘I think not.’