sh_mods (sh_mods) wrote in slash_heaven, @ 2006-08-08 18:44:00 |
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SS/HP, The Errand, R
Original poster: alisanne
Title: The Errand
Author: alisanne
Rating: R
Word Count: 772
Summary: Severus will do a lot for Harry. Written for rakina on the occasion of her birthday (her prompt: Mud) AND for my 100quills Severus table, prompt: Water.
Warnings: Mud :)
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta reader: sevfan
The Errand
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Harry looked up, surprised, as Severus stormed into their home, slamming the door loudly. The older man was covered from head to toe in mud, and he looked so comical that Harry couldn’t help but laugh. He tried to suppress it, but it was hopeless.
“What happened?” Harry asked, chuckling as he stood up to greet Severus.
“I take it you failed to notice the rain?” Severus snarled as he pushed past him, shedding his muddy robes as he went.
Harry followed, immediately contrite.
“Well, I noticed it, but rain should have made you wet, not muddy.”
Frowning, Severus waved his wand, and the tub started filling with water.
“You remember how those infernal Muggles travel?” he asked.
“By car, generally...” Harry stopped. “Oh no! You got spattered by mud from a car? How?”
“I got spattered by the mud of several cars and a bus when the Ministry blocked the Apparition point in Diagon Alley, forcing people to divert to an alternate point.”
“Where was it?” Harry asked.
Severus snorted. “It was further along Charing Cross Road, requiring me to walk to Diagon Alley. A perilous journey at best.”
Harry began to smile at the note of aggravation in Severus’ voice, but then stared, distracted, all humor forgotten as his lover’s body was slowly revealed to him. He felt the stirring of the arousal that was never too far buried when he was around Severus.
Even mud covered, Severus’ body was sleek, his muscles standing out in stark relief. Harry suddenly saw the appeal of those mud-wrestling shows on Muggle television that Ron had always been interested in hearing about.
When Severus was finally naked, he walked over to their enormous tub and stepping in, he immersed himself completely to remove the bulk of the mud before he sat, resting his head against the rim.
“Well, anyway, I found the book you wanted,” he said, sounding exhausted. “It’s shrunk and in my robes.”
“Thank you,” Harry said, smiling again as he shed his clothes quietly and, banishing the remnants of the muddy water, replaced it with clean, hot water in a move so fast that Severus barely had time to notice.
Stepping into the water, he then urged Severus to move over and settled beside him, grabbing the soap.
Severus cracked an eye open, but then did nothing else, waiting to see what Harry was planning.
“I do appreciate your going into Muggle London for me, Severus,” Harry said softly, straddling his lover’s hips. “Let me take care of you, now.”
Severus said nothing, but he did settle back against the tub, allowing Harry to soap his body. With a sigh, Severus relaxed into Harry’s ministrations.
Soon the air was filled with Severus’ low moans as Harry slowly massaged his scalp with shampoo, then running water through it to rinse.
“So, am I forgiven?” Harry asked, his lips brushing Severus’ ear as he leaned forward to run his hands over Severus’ back.
“For what?” Severus asked, his breath catching in his throat as Harry’s skilled hands continued to skim his body.
“For laughing when you came in,” Harry said.
Severus shivered as Harry hit a particularly sensitive spot. “I’ll consider it,” he said, his head falling back as Harry’s wicked hands settled confidently on his cock. Beneath the water, he shifted, trying to spread his legs wider to allow Harry better access, moaning as Harry sucked on his neck and gently tweaked his nipple, even as he stroked him to complete hardness.
“Will you let me make it up to you?” Harry asked, licking the spot just below Severus’ ear.
He smiled as Severus nodded.
“Good.”
Harry fumbled for a moment, and then settled in just the right spot to allow his cock to slide against Severus’.
Thrusting down to meet Severus’ upward surges, Harry’s world narrowed to the look of pleasure on Severus’ face, as well as to the feel of their moist flesh sliding together.
The water sloshed around them, and their rhythm grew more frantic, until, finally, Harry came, quickly followed by Severus, who uttered a deep groan as he pulsed to completion.
Harry lay on Severus’ chest for a long moment, waiting for their breathing to go back to normal.
“Will you please move? You’re heavy,” Severus complained from underneath him.
With a sigh, Harry slid back and sat next to Severus, who then, with a muttered word, transformed the water clean.
“I just hope that book is worth my getting filthy for,” Severus grumbled a few moments later.
“Oh it is,” Harry said, contemplating the wizard Pregnancy Spell it was purported to contain. “It definitely is.”
~Fin