bertas (bertas) wrote in severus_sighs, @ 2010-10-27 20:49:00 |
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Entry tags: | drabble, member: bertas, pairing: severus/other(s), rating: pg |
Understanding
Title: Understanding
Author: BertaS
Date Written: Oct. 2010
Pairing: Severus Snape and Pomona Sprout
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100 x 4
Warnings: rare pair – sexual situations – Het (Yes I said Het)
Summary: Severus and Pomona come to an understanding.
A/N: I am not sure what we were discussing on the group, maybe rare!pairs, but this is what came out.
Disclaimer: If I owned them I would have a lot more time to write.
Understanding
Weeping
With a growled, “What?” Severus Snape flung the door open. Within seconds he found himself with an arm full of weeping woman. Severus frowned as he looked at the top of her curly haired head, then out into the corridor and around his chambers in bewilderment.
Sighing softly Severus wrapped one arm more firmly around the distraught Herbology Professor and closed the door.
Surveying his quarters again Severus decided to make them both comfortable until she was able to speak clearly. It wasn’t his fault that the only piece furniture he owned that would comfortably hold two was the bed.
Fright
Her eyes opened just as Severus snorted loudly. Rather abruptly he was awake with his wand digging into her neck as he pinned her to the bed.
Wide eyed she stared into his black eyes. He blinked twice before seeming to recognize her.
Severus let out a deep sigh and seemed to melt on to the bed as he sprawled on his back.
“I apologize Pomona. I forgot I wasn’t alone.” He whispered.
She chuckled. “Me too.”
He smirked as he allowed her to snuggle close. “It is much too early to be awake.”
Smiling she said, “Go back to sleep.”
Comfort
“What was it that sent you flying into the dubious comfort of my arms, Pomona?”
She snorted saying, “Seems silly now, but I had a dream; A nightmare really. I actually started out to ask you for some Dreamless Sleep. But by the time I got here I was jumping at shadows and quite frightened out of my wits.” She looked up surprised to catch him yawning.
She let her nose brush along his jaw. “I think snuggling works almost as well as the potion.”
He shifted one hand caressing her shoulder as he mumbled, “Completely different side effects though.”
Understanding
Pomona could feel Severus’ cock, large and hard against her. He shifted, his hips thrusting briefly before he lifted his head and began to back away.
She moved her foot to the back of his leg and gripped his arm to prevent him from going too far. "Severus… It’s okay. I mean, I know I’m probably not your type, but… well… I don’t mind if you want...” She bit her lip in embarrassment.
Severus snorted, “My type?”
Pomona sighed as she let her hand and foot slide away from him. “Sorry.”
He nuzzled her ear. “Like most males, my type is alive and willing."