I love my otp in all kinds of ways, humorous, romantic, snarky, sexy...but sometimes, sometimes I just want to see them get angry at each and fuck and boy, did this fit the bill!
I love it! So hot and detailed and sprinkled with so many great little character moments like:
“You love it, don’t you?” I ask, fighting to keep my voice steady.
“What if I do?” he snarls.
I was expecting a vehement denial, or perhaps a snide insult. His brazen admission takes me aback, and for a moment I’m left gaping, trying to plan my next move.
Good for you, Severus! Hey, if you're going to be in that position anyway, might as well get a little bit of the other and if it knocks your enemy off kilter at the same time, so much the better.
I lean around, just a little, until I can see his cock. It’s impressively thick, flushed an angry red, and as I watch, the clear drop of pre-come which has gathered at the tip falls to the floor.
He turns to look at me over his shoulder, and the look on his face almost undoes me. After so many months of feeling powerless, the knowledge that I’m in control, commanding his body in this way, is intoxicating.
Oh yes....
Only he could manage to sound so supercilious whilst requesting – no demanding – that I put my fingers up his arse.
Ha! But of course he would! I would expect nothing less.
I lean back against the wall and settle into a slow, satisfying wank. Next Friday’s Order meeting will be very interesting indeed.
Indeed, you should think about taking a turn on the bottom next time Sirius. Just saying.
Thank you so much for taking on my prompt, it's got all the things I was hoping for in it!
I love it! So hot and detailed and sprinkled with so many great little character moments like:
“You love it, don’t you?” I ask, fighting to keep my voice steady.
“What if I do?” he snarls.
I was expecting a vehement denial, or perhaps a snide insult. His brazen admission takes me aback, and for a moment I’m left gaping, trying to plan my next move.
Good for you, Severus! Hey, if you're going to be in that position anyway, might as well get a little bit of the other and if it knocks your enemy off kilter at the same time, so much the better.
I lean around, just a little, until I can see his cock. It’s impressively thick, flushed an angry red, and as I watch, the clear drop of pre-come which has gathered at the tip falls to the floor.
He turns to look at me over his shoulder, and the look on his face almost undoes me. After so many months of feeling powerless, the knowledge that I’m in control, commanding his body in this way, is intoxicating.
Oh yes....
Only he could manage to sound so supercilious whilst requesting – no demanding – that I put my fingers up his arse.
Ha! But of course he would! I would expect nothing less.
I lean back against the wall and settle into a slow, satisfying wank. Next Friday’s Order meeting will be very interesting indeed.
Indeed, you should think about taking a turn on the bottom next time Sirius. Just saying.
Thank you so much for taking on my prompt, it's got all the things I was hoping for in it!