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Eye of the Beholder (Severus/Sirius)
Title: Eye of the Beholder
Characters/Pairing: Severus/Sirius
Word Count: 517
Rating: R
Warnings: frottage and wanking
Challenge: Day 7 prompt: glass
Author's Notes: Not beta-ed

"Why?"

"There's no need to be mulish about it. I understand what 'no' means."

Severus pursed his lips together. "I know what I look like—"

"Shut it, you," Sirius snarled and grabbed Severus, forcing him back so he held Severus in front of his chest. It was a struggle but he managed to keep hold of both his wand and Severus while he conjured a looking glass.

Staring into Severus' dark eyes through the mirror, Sirius smiled at him. "I want you to see what I see."

"Sallow skin, hooked nose, skeletal body," Severus smirked. "Monster cock."

Sirius snorted. "Yes, about that..." He trailed his hand along Severus' chest. "Pale is another word for sallow, an aquiline nose and yes, a monster cock." He wrapped his hand around Severus' prick, squeezing and stroking slowly until he firmed in Sirius' palm.

Severus sighed. "I noticed you left out—"

Sirius covered his mouth and received a glare in the mirror.

"While you are lanky, I don't consider it a bad thing. Makes you easier to manoeuvre around." Sirius put words to effect and stretched Severus out in front of him then resumed his caresses.

Severus closed his eyes then grunted when Sirius pinched his thigh. "Ow."

"Watch and see what I see," Sirius hissed and licked the side of Severus' throat. He nibbled on his Severus' lobe trying to keep one eye on Severus in the mirror.

Severus leaned his head back, his body arching into Sirius' strokes and touches.

"Lovely bit of the all right all on display," Sirius breathed then took a moment to cast a spell for some lubricant.

Severus gasped as the cool slickness spread over his cock then groaned when it ran down between his legs. Sirius wrapped his hand about him. He canted his hips into the tightness, biting on his lip and forced his eyes to stay open despite the sensuous torture.

"You need glasses," Severus panted.

Sirius hummed. "Perhaps; however, if you insult what's mine again, we'll have to learn this lesson once more."

Sirius sped his movements, twisting his fist as he reached the top of Severus's prick. He slid his hand back down, trailing his fingers over Severus' sac then back up again. He rubbed his hips against Severus's arse, thrusting his cock between Severus' cheeks and continued to tug on Severus' prick.

"I want you to watch, watch yourself come, Severus. Because that is a beautiful thing," Sirius whispered and nipped at Severus's throat, gently running his teeth over the scar tissue before sucking on his skin.

Severus made a face, arching up as he came. Semen spurted over his thigh, on to his belly and Sirius' hand and he finally closed his eyes as he felt the drops rain down. Warmth pulsed behind his sac and he opened one eye to watch Sirius in the mirror.

Turning his head, he pressed a kiss to Sirius' throat. "You know, for a good looking bloke, that is one horrifically goofy face to make when you come."

Sirius groaned and reached for his wand to clean them up.