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Harry dodged into the alley and pressed flat against the wall, shivering. He closed his eyes as the click of high heels came closer.
"No," he whispered. "You're dead. Leave me alone."
The smell of lemon sherbets filled the air. Harry shrank closer to the wall.
"You needn't try to hide, my dear boy. I'll always find you. It's your destiny, you know."
Harry shook his head.
It was too late.
Hair - a beard? - brushed his face. He screamed...
...And a tongue slid into his mouth. A gentle tongue, one that tasted of dark things like coffee and anise and deadly nightshade. Harry gurgled, pushed away and opened his eyes.
"Severus?"
"Yes," warmed his lips as Severus bowed his head for another kiss, his hair brushing Harry's face again. "The same nightmare?"
"Yeah." Harry returned the kiss, then scooted up the mattress to lean against the headboard, pulling Severus with him. "He kept telling me you were dead."
"He was wrong." Severus nuzzled Harry's throat.
"Prove it. Please?"
"Of course." Severus sat back. "Look at me."
Breath catching, Harry stared into Severus's dark eyes. He swallowed. Severus's eyes dropped to his throat, and Harry's breath quickened as Severus bent forward. His eyes fluttered shut as he felt Severus's teeth close gently on his Adam's apple. Pressure to the point of pain startled a whimper from him.
"Look at me."
Obediently, Harry met Severus's eyes again. Lost in their gaze, it wasn't until his back was pressed hard into the headboard and he felt pressure against his arsehole that he realized that Snape had pulled him onto his lap and was slowly sinking his fat cock into Harry's arse. A hard thrust breached his entrance and made Harry's head bang against the headboard. "Gngh."
"Look at me."
Harry lost himself in dark eyes as Snape began to thrust. After the first groan, he was silent, as intent as Snape, who commanded his gaze with nothing more than the hard glitter of his dark eyes. Harry's pleasure climbed; he clung as Severus pounded into him. Then he bit his lip as he felt his orgasm explode, coating Severus's chest in pearled strings of come even as Snape snapped his hips hard into Harry's arse and stilled. With only an inch or two separating them, Harry watched Snape's pupils expand as orgasm hit him, the tremor of Severus's eyelashes as they swept closed involuntarily. Harry pulled Severus close, kissing his closed eyes.
They slumped down the headboard until they were draped in awkward angles over their pillows. Severus slid out of Harry with a wet sound. His mouth closed over Harry's and their tongues stroked each other for long moments.
Severus finally released Harry's mouth. "Sleep."
Surrounded by Severus's smell and safe within his gaze, Harry did.