[sneak peak] Hives
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A Harry Potter fic...
Title: Hives
Beta
Author:
babygray
Pairing: Snarry
Warnings: Typos. No beta. Sex. BETA
Disclaimer: This is just fanfiction, non-profit and just for fun.
Notes: This story has been on the back burner for over a year. I've been working on it a little lately, but I have a couple of stories still waiting to be finished, and there has to be order, right? (I'm tired. I know I'm not making much sense.) I really kind of like this idea...
Word Count: 247
Premise: EWE, Harry nurses Snape back to health. Snape is allergic to something in his treatment. More lighthearted than anything, with guest appearances from Molly Weasley (not in this snippet) and the Granger Family Singers (also not in this snippet). (Actual singing is not guaranteed.)
His mouth reminded him of strawberries ripening on the vine, of the edge of freshly cut grass that slices into skin with one careless touch. Severus fed on his mouth, careful to take in all the sensations presented, to savor the texture of the boy as they fell haphazardly together. His blood, sluggish and thin for weeks, rushed hotly through his veins now as their bodies settled against each other.
His hands were on either side of Severus’s face, his calloused fingers insinuating themselves into Severus’s hair as Severus’s hands gripped his backside in encouragement. His strawberry mouth suckled at Severus’s neck, brazenly grazing the scar tissue with his teeth before licking the tender skin in apology.
His hips rutted against Severus’s thighs as his fingers made quick work of the drawstring knot keeping Severus’s pyjamas at his thin waist. The top, unbuttoned with urgency, hung uselessly from Severus’s elbows. His voice rasped a monosyllabic bit of encouragement as the boy took him in hand and gave the red organ the same eager attention he had given every point of interest on the way down.
His lips stayed firm around the shaft as Severus came. The groan and Severus’s hand in his hair did not make the boy pull away. He gave the boy’s head a caress and looked at the boy’s face before closing his eyes. The green of the boy’s eyes seemed especially sweet to Severus as exhaustion overtook him.
Title: Hives
Beta
Author:
![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
Pairing: Snarry
Warnings: Typos. No beta. Sex. BETA
Disclaimer: This is just fanfiction, non-profit and just for fun.
Notes: This story has been on the back burner for over a year. I've been working on it a little lately, but I have a couple of stories still waiting to be finished, and there has to be order, right? (I'm tired. I know I'm not making much sense.) I really kind of like this idea...
Word Count: 247
Premise: EWE, Harry nurses Snape back to health. Snape is allergic to something in his treatment. More lighthearted than anything, with guest appearances from Molly Weasley (not in this snippet) and the Granger Family Singers (also not in this snippet). (Actual singing is not guaranteed.)
His mouth reminded him of strawberries ripening on the vine, of the edge of freshly cut grass that slices into skin with one careless touch. Severus fed on his mouth, careful to take in all the sensations presented, to savor the texture of the boy as they fell haphazardly together. His blood, sluggish and thin for weeks, rushed hotly through his veins now as their bodies settled against each other.
His hands were on either side of Severus’s face, his calloused fingers insinuating themselves into Severus’s hair as Severus’s hands gripped his backside in encouragement. His strawberry mouth suckled at Severus’s neck, brazenly grazing the scar tissue with his teeth before licking the tender skin in apology.
His hips rutted against Severus’s thighs as his fingers made quick work of the drawstring knot keeping Severus’s pyjamas at his thin waist. The top, unbuttoned with urgency, hung uselessly from Severus’s elbows. His voice rasped a monosyllabic bit of encouragement as the boy took him in hand and gave the red organ the same eager attention he had given every point of interest on the way down.
His lips stayed firm around the shaft as Severus came. The groan and Severus’s hand in his hair did not make the boy pull away. He gave the boy’s head a caress and looked at the boy’s face before closing his eyes. The green of the boy’s eyes seemed especially sweet to Severus as exhaustion overtook him.