|alisanne (alisanne) wrote in snarry100,|
@ 2006-09-01 21:41:00
|Entry tags:||alisanne, challenge 21: their courtship|
Original poster: alisanne
Title: Seducing Severus
Word Count: 100 x 4
Rating: G to R
Challenge: #21: Their Courtship
A/N: Thanks to sevfan for looking these over for me.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Making the Move
Severus watched Harry’s approach warily.
Harry had performed his task admirably, dispatching Voldemort with lethal efficiency, and as he drew near, Severus squared his shoulders, prepared for vitriol, or perhaps even hexing. Who would stop him?
“Severus?” Harry’s voice was soft, but no nonsense.
“Thank you for all that you’ve done,” Harry said. “I realize now that you saved me many times.”
“Indeed.” Severus, uncomfortable, nevertheless shook Harry’s proffered hand without visible hesitation.
Harry’s grip was firm. “Permit me to show you how grateful I am,” he said, and Severus’ world shifted at the light in Harry’s eyes.
Harry was solicitous, and Severus nodded, sighing appreciatively as the bouquet reached his sensitive nose.
“An exceptional vintage,” he remarked, and Harry smiled.
“A gift from Minerva,” he explained, sliding into his chair across from Severus. “She said to use it to celebrate something special.”
Severus raised an eyebrow. “Perhaps you should have kept it for something more... significant,” he said. Closing his eyes, he took a sip, the smooth liquid flowing over his tongue.
“I can’t think of a more significant event than this, Severus.”
Severus hadn’t known that Harry’s words could be more intoxicating than wine.
“This is not... advisable,” Severus gasped.
Harry’s low laugh made his stomach clench.
“Severus, if I waited for you to make a move, we’d never do anything.”
With a wicked smile, Harry leaned in, laving his tongue over the weeping head of Severus’ cock, his eyes appreciative as they roamed Severus’ openly displayed body.
The sight of those defiant lips stretching over his needy flesh undid Severus, who howled as his spent himself down Harry’s welcoming throat.
And when Harry slid up to kiss him, Severus all but wept as he sipped the taste of his redemption from those lips.
“Congratulations to the both of you.”
Minerva sipped her tea, watching her Potions master and her DADA professor as they sat across the desk from her. She smiled at the obvious affection between them.
“Thank you, Minerva,” Severus said.
“Certainly, no one would have predicted this development,” she said. “It definitely surprised me.”
Harry started to reply, but was interrupted by Severus’ smooth response.
“Well, I can be quite persuasive, as Potter can attest to.”
He smirked, and Harry rolled his eyes.
“Yes,” Harry said, laying a hand on Severus’ arm and winking at Minerva. “Severus can be very determined.”