unbroken_halo (unbroken_halo) wrote in pornicators, @ 2006-10-12 03:31:00 |
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Original poster: unbroken_halo
Title: Pink On The Lips Of Your Lover
Author: unbroken_halo
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Company belong to JK Rowling. No copyright infringement is meant. The title is the lyrics to the song Pink owned by Aerosmith.
Pairing: Snarry
Rating: R
Summary: Severus returns home to find a surprise waiting on him.
Warnings: Crossdressing, Language, Smut, Bottom!Snape, Object Insertion
AN: Inspired by sh4rds’s art called Take Me Home? and the song Pink by Aerosmith which ironically was playing on the radio when eeyore9990 pointed me to this. Special thanks to eeyore9990 for the beta.
Satin black leather, platform spike heels moulded his feet into a nearly uncomfortable arch as Harry adjusted the pink band of his long, thigh-high, gossamer stockings and admired the look of his legs.
The creak of the door had him looking up at the visitor, his pale pink, glossed lips smirked in welcome as he waved a prettily polished, manicured hand encased in a fingerless glove and arm band.
Severus dropped his cloak to the floor as he stared at Harry. “Fuck.”
Harry leaned back for his lover, allowing Severus’ eyes to roam his body. Severus took in the wild hair, partially tamed by a plastic headband and continued to explore the treat laid out before him. A black collar with pink accents circled his lean throat and his strong arms were wrapped in a slinky, pale pink material that covered his chest but exposed the trim waist. Another band of the same material rode low on his hips and barely covered Harry’s legs to the middle of his thighs. He gasped as Harry spread his legs, drawing one up to bend at the knee as he balanced the pump on the settee, causing the muscles to ripple in the satin and exposing Harry to Severus.
However, the thing that drew Severus’ attention the most was the small ribbon wrapped just under the head of Harry’s prick and tied into a bow. The only other thing that came to him and escaped his thin lips was, “It all matches.”
Harry placed his elbow on his knee and crooked his head at Severus as he nodded.
“Wipe it off,” Severus demanded.
Harry leaned against his hand and met Severus’ eyes, smearing the gloss across his mouth and cheek.
“Stop.”
Harry froze, posed for Severus with the glittery colour gracing his hand and a saucy smile curving his lips.
“Exquisite.”
Black robes fell to the floor as Severus stripped and crossed the room. He stopped, standing next to Harry, breath coming in harsh pants.
“Sit up.”
Harry groaned and closed his eyes as a cool hand wrapped around his prick, slicking the firm flesh. He turned, heels clacking loudly as both feet landed on the floor, and thrust up into the tight palm. He moaned in protest when Severus’ hand let go only to open his eyes and stare up at his lover as a shadow fell across him.
“Hold it for me.”
Harry wrapped his hand around his cock as Severus straddled his legs. Severus bent down, knees digging into the cushion, hands braced on either side of Harry’s head, and his fingers clenched into the back of the settee as he rested his arse right on the tip of Harry’s cock. He met the glazed green eyes, relaxed and sank down onto Harry’s cock.
Harry howled and tried to thrust up into Severus, the tightness and warmth grabbing him, squeezing him relentlessly. He panted as Severus sat on him, holding his body down, the sensation of the soft cushion under him warring with the hard constriction on his flesh.
Severus smirked and rose up, body arched, his head thrown back as Harry’s prick slid almost all the way out of him, the pink ribbon glistening in the candle light before he slammed down on Harry again.
Harry’s eyes focussed on the place where they were connected, waiting to see the ribbon once more as Severus rose up again. Up and down, in and out Severus rode him, slapping Harry’s hand away when he reached for Severus’ prick. And still Harry’s eyes sought out the ribbon as it slid back into Severus each time.
Grasping Severus’ hips, Harry clenched his fingers in the sallow flesh and moved him faster over his cock, slamming him down harder each time until Severus’ body went tight with his orgasm. Hot, pearly white semen spilled from him and splattered across the slinky pink material, running down to Harry‘s exposed belly. Harry howled again as Severus’ muscles clamped down on him and he filled Severus with his own orgasm.
Severus leaned forward, pushing Harry back against the settee. He bent his head and captured the smudged pink lips, roughly nipping and biting on them, then pulled away.
“Pink definitely isn’t your colour,” Harry told him breathlessly.
Severus smirked. “No, but it suits you perfectly.”
The End