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FIC: 'Discovering Thursday' for julian_black
Recipient: julian_black
Author: nimrod_9
Title: Discovering Thursday
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Arthur Weasley/Severus Snape
Word Count: 1,966
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Do I appear to own a Scottish castle? Hardly!!
Summary: Arthur has certain desires he seeks to fulfill
Author's Notes: Thanks to A for beta and B for beta and brit picking!!! You are both lovely, talented and fast (in all the good ways!!)

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Arthur had taken the floo to The Leaky Cauldron. He looked around the pub, and nodded to Tom before exiting to Diagon Alley. He had told Molly he needed a drink. She'd waved him on with an "I understand" and went back to her knitting. He really did need drink; Molly was pushing hard for another baby. After the twins Arthur wasn't certain he was up for any more, double entendre aside. When he reached Knockturn Alley, he turned left.

Knockturn Alley, not the place for nice witches and wizards. Tonight, Arthur wasn't feeling nice. He was feeling restless and randy. Molly wanted another baby so she would have been available for sex, but it was always the same -- Molly on her back and him on top. She refused to be taken on all fours, or from behind in any manner. They had no shower sex, wall sex, Molly bent over the kitchen table or counter sex. She'd stopped giving blowjobs when she was pregnant with Bill. He'd assumed they would resume when the baby had been born, but she was finished with that. Hand jobs had held on longer-- until the twins were born. Now, she wanted another, he could just imagine that would end sex entirely.

In his work in the Muggle artifacts department, he had run across dozens of Muggle sex toys and probably hundreds of pornographic magazines. The toys fascinated him the most, well, the toys and the catalogs for toys. Of course, his interest had been purely quantifiable at first, until there was an incident that made it personal. He'd caught one of Molly's brothers shagging his boyfriend in the shed in Arthur's garden. With his heart beating a mile a minute and wedged in his throat, he watched until they climaxed, and then he silently closed the door. That was what he wanted, and he knew just how to get it. He didn't have to cheat on Molly, he could just get her a strap-on dildo, and perhaps take her role as the domineering partner even further. Unfortunately, that had fallen flat too: she was shocked that Arthur would bring home such a catalog, but offered herself up prettily, the same as always.

He passed Borgin & Burkes, stopping at the pub next door. It was quite small and seedy, but had a reputation for the clientele being a bit more eclectic. Arthur knew nothing about picking up men; perhaps he could learn. He sat down at the bar and ordered a mug of ale. The pub was dark, and the music loud and very rhythmic. He surveyed the bar as he drank. There was one couple dancing, well, it was supposed to be dancing. It looked like two men frotting each other. Arthur knew he was practically drooling.

A dark smoky voice spoke into his ear. "Does your wife know what you like, Weasley?"

Arthur turned sharply to see Severus Snape. "Hello, ...ah..Severus," he stammered.

"Does she?"

Arthur stammered. "I'm not certain what you mean." His eyes looked Severus up and down. He wore tight black trousers and an equally form fitting jumper. For such a thin man he had a nicely rounded arse, but the front, Merlin, the front. What his nose promised his crotch delivered, Arthur wondered if Severus was hard or soft at the moment.

"You're going to fall off that stool, ogling those two."

Severus was ten years his junior, and far too observant by half, but he was definitely a man. Arthur mused for a moment where Severus' preferences might lie. "I...um...I just..." Arthur was uncertain how he kept from screaming I want that. He felt Severus' eyes raking up and down his body.

Severus leaned over and whispered. "If you're interested. I'll be in the loo in three minutes."

Arthur was off of his stool heading for the loo in less than two minutes. If this was an opportunity, and he wasn't going to miss it. There was one other man in the loo when entered, and it wasn't Severus. That man exited and Arthur took several deep breaths, maybe he had been mistaken. Then he heard the dark, silky voice again.

"So, you are interested?" Severus drew his hand down Arthur's hip and then across his fly. Arthur's cock jumped. "Your cock says yes. What do you say?"

"I...well...um. I've never....it's just that...."

"Never what Weasley? Cheated or been with a man?" Severus continued to run is hand back and forth across Arthur's crotch.

Arthur mumbled to his shoes. "Yes." He was trying to keep from thrusting toward Severus' hand as it brushed his cock.

Severus smirked. "Trust me, you'll like it." He cast a notice-me not charm and knelt down in front of Arthur.

Arthur didn't move, while his breath came in short pants. He couldn't believe this was happening. He felt his fly being undone and the elastic of his pants was pulled down under his balls. Merlin, he was hard as a rock and bobbing in Severus' face. Severus took a long lick from root to tip on the underside of his cock.

"More than I expected here, and freckles. Is this what you want?" Severus licked each of his freckles.

Arthur's legs shook a bit. "I....no....um."

"No, you don't want sex, or no you want something other than a blowjob."

Arthur croaked out. "Blowjob."

"Interesting. Since you have not done this with a man we will start with a blowjob anyway."

"I...um.."

"You'll be more relaxed. Trust me."

The voice was more than seductive enough. He wanted to trust Severus. He wanted Severus to fuck him senseless. Severus sucked him into his mouth. Arthur almost lost his balance when he felt his cock hit the back of Severus' throat. Severus sucked, licked, nibbled, squeezed his balls, it was the best blowjob of Arthur's life. His self-control was no match for Severus' expertise, and he tried to say in a garbled way that he was going to come. Severus was apparently undaunted, and sucked him all the way down. Arthur cried out and grabbed at the long soft hair in front of him as he emptied himself. He shook violently, and Severus held him up by gripping one of his thighs. Looking down he saw the other man busy fisting his own enormous cock frantically. Severus was near orgasm himself, and Arthur dropped to his knees, he wasn't quick enough to get the spurting cock in his mouth, but reveled in the creamy white emission that now covered his face and shirt. After a moment he wiped a finger across his cheek, and popped it in his mouth, he just had to have a taste. Severus groaned

"I have a room. Do you still want something else?"

As amazing an orgasm as that had been, Arthur felt like a teenager. He was ready to go again as he reverently tucked Severus back in, and then did up himself. Arthur nodded. They each cast a cleaning spell.


The room was small and dark. The bed was a double that almost filled the entire space. Arthur was nervous now. Severus removed his jumper; Arthur reached out immediately to touch his thin pale chest. Severus drew their hips together and rocked.

"Is this what you want?'

Arthur moaned and shook his head. He was turned around and Severus rubbed his hardening cock against his arse. Arthur moaned loudly.

"Ah, so that's it."

Arthur pressed back harder.

"Clothes off."

Arthur turned and blinked owl-like.

"I'm not a woman and neither are you." He paused as Arthur stammered.

"I.. aren't there spells...I never..."

Severus put a surprisingly gentle finger to Arthur's lips. "Don't worry there are spells, but not for your first time."

Severus reached for the buttons of his shirt, Arthur stood mute and unmoving for a moment. Then shaking out of his fog, he began running his hands over Severus' shoulders, they were warm, solid and surprising silky. The shirt slipped from his shoulder, and they both toed off their shoes. He hesitated at his belt, a warm hand clasped his.

"I'll do it."

Arthur screwed up his courage. "No. We can each do our own." Then he whispered. "I don't want to wait to see you nude."

Severus stood still, but Arthur could sense his discomfort as he drank his fill of the sight in front of him. Merlin, that cock was glorious, long and thick.

"Up on the bed on all fours."

"I..."

"It's easiest the first few times in that position."

Arthur got up on the bed.

"Go ahead and bend down resting your head on your arms."

Arthur shivered. Severus whispered a cleansing spell and accioed some oil. Soothing hands ran down his back before oil was dripped along his cleft. Arthur squirmed. Severus ran his hand between the cheeks adding more oil; soon Arthur was pushing back against him. Finally, one oily finger pressed against the tight pucker. A hand stroked down his back again and the finger moved in and out.

More. He wanted more. "More."

A second finger was added. It wasn't enough. He tried to relax and press back as the two fingers now scissored within him. Another finger had been added, and suddenly they touched something inside him. His cock nearly jumped to hit his belly. He cried out and tried to push the fingers back against that sensitive spot.

"Found something we like?" Severus' voice fairly purred.

Arthur nodded madly. "Yes, more, you. Something." He panted as the finger withdrew. Where was Severus with his cock? He whined.

"Just need some oil. "

Severus had just the head in and stopped. Arthur gasped. A soothing hand ran down his back.

"Relax." The honeyed voice said.

Arthur tried, and felt Severus sliding further in. It was so, so slow and Arthur felt so full. Still moving painfully slowly, Severus pulled almost all the way out, moved a bit and slipped back in. Arthur cried out.

"Am I there?"

Arthur nodded frantically. "Oh, yes! Fuck me, please fuck me."

Severus chuckled and began to thrust. Arthur pushed back into the strokes.

"Merlin, you're tight Weasley."

Picking up the pace Severus prodded Arthur's prostate unmercifully. Arthur's shaking hand reached up to stroke himself, but Severus knocked it away.

"I need to. I'm going to erupt." Arthur panted.

"Do it."

Arthur whined. Severus tweaked one of his nipples, and Arthur stiffened and pumped his cock in the air frenetically. Severus ran a hand down his flank, over his hip and toyed with his balls. They were heavy and full, and Arthur couldn't last another second. He screamed as his orgasm ripped through him, and his cock spurted come everywhere: on his chest, on the bed, on his chin. Severus' cock grew impossibly bigger and he groaned. Hot pulses filled his arse. Severus lay across his back for a few minutes before pulling out.

Arthur whispered "Thank you."

Severus cleaned them both off and began to dress. "My pleasure."

Arthur glanced up.

"I'm usually here on Thursdays."

So they met on Thursdays. Severus offered to let Arthur top, but Arthur never did. He was the top at home, whether he liked it or not. He wanted to be the slutty bottom here, and he was. It was wonderful while it lasted, but their encounters became less frequent. The war interfered with everything. Their trysts came to an end, and he tried not to mourn his loss too deeply. He missed his surprisingly considerate lover. Molly was pregnant, again. He'd given in to her demands to assuage his guilt. Then he bought his own toys and used them frequently, but each time he did, he was reminded how there was really no substitute for a warm, hard cock with someone who knew how to use it attached.