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lilyseyes ([info]ex_lilyseyes671) wrote in [info]snarry100,
@ 2008-11-21 00:07:00
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Current mood: pensive

Challenge 137 ~ Inhaled Deeply
Title: Inhaled Deeply
Rating : NC-17/Adult
Author: [info]lilyseyes
Word Count: 100x3
Challenge: 137: Oil and Water
Warnings: *Implied Mpreg, bath!smex*
Disclaimer: JKR owns the Potterverse – I just play in it. No money is made from these amateur works.
Summary: Glimpses life with the Potter-Snape family. Another in the Breathe
series

For [info]florida_minxie ~ a bit of smuttiness ~ *smooches*







Harry inhaled deeply, loving the fragrance of sandalwood with a hint of cinnamon. The essential oils in the bath felt silky against his skin, as Harry slid into the hot water and settled with a sigh. He loved his children dearly, but being cooped up in the house with a rambunctious toddler and a precocious baby was exhausting. The warmth of the water eased his tight muscles, the sandalwood soothing him.

Dragging the soapy flannel along his sensitized skin, Harry groaned. This blend of oils was made especially for lovers, and Harry was missing his. His hardening prick agreed wholeheartedly.




Severus stopped in the nursery long enough to kiss Laurel and little Severus, frustrated that the intricate potion he'd been brewing had kept him from them all day. It was a wonderful breakthrough, a potion that would help cure spell-related nerve damage, but he regretted that it kept him from them and Harry.

Stepping into their bedroom, the sweet aroma of cinnamon worked its way through the pungent odor lingering in his nostrils from the potion. Severus inhaled deeply. A slow smile curved his lips as Severus began to shed his brewing robes with uncharacteristic neglect.

His Harry awaited him.




Slender fingers held his hips tightly as Harry rode Severus' thick cock with maddening slowness. He tightened the muscles in his arse, loving the groan it wrenched from Severus. His own gasp of pleasure was swallowed by Severus' lips as his husband kissed him hungrily. Picking up his speed, Harry felt the caress of the water, the slickness of the oil as he rocked. Severus cried out, burying himself deeply, just as Harry's climax exploded through him. He slumped forward.

"Have you any concept of the depth of my devotion, my heart?" Severus whispered breathlessly.

"As I adore you, love."




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