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alisanne ([info]alisanne) wrote in [info]snarry100,
@ 2006-12-24 10:22:00
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Current mood: bouncy

[info]snarry100 Challenge 37: Gift ~ Gasping

Original poster: lilyeyes

Title: Gasping
Rating:M/NC-17
Author: [info]lilyeyes
Word Count:100x2
Warnings: MPreg, warm fuzzies,a little smutty
Challenge: #37: Gift
Disclaimer: Not mine – just playing with them

Another in the Breathe series

A tiny gift for all those who have given me the gift of encouragement through the year as my writing slowly strives to develop; with massive thanks to [info]irisgirl12000 for her hard work and collaboration, and special thanks to [info]rakina for her help and encouragement! Enjoy the holidays!






Harry awoke, gasping; vivid images of blood and death augmented the pain lancing through him. His lungs burned; he struggled to fill them.

“Breathe, Harry, it was only a dream,” Severus’ voice grounded him in the darkness, arms tightening around him.

Choking back fear, Harry relaxed and allowed reality to return: Yule, Christmas, the baby, Severus. The gift of love they gave each other, their beautiful son, and peace in their world. Warmth surrounded him, a hand splayed across his abdomen, and he felt safe and loved.

The room was silent, but for the steady breathing from the nursery monitor-charm.




Harry moved against the warm body, rubbing against his husband. His hair muffled a groan as Severus responded, dropping his hand to cup Harry’s cock. Delighted as his husband hardened, Harry reached for their lube, coating his fingers. Spreading oil over the erection slowly rubbing against him, he thrust his fingers into his entrance. Both moaned as he prepared himself.

Severus breached him, his movements unhurried as they rocked against each other. The slow coupling and stroking hand had Harry gasping as his climax crested, and warmth fill him. Their fingers entwined over his belly, where perhaps another gift awaited.




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