The Very Best of Frenemies

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"The Very Best of Frenemies"
Who: Severus & Sirius
When: 6th Year

No one commented on the state of one Severus Snape when he strode purposefully across the Common Room and rushed for the stairs.  He flung himself into his bed and charmed the curtains to close so that he could be even more alone than his own purposeful isolation gave him.  He could smell Sirius Black on his clothes and he fingers the bruise on his neck with purpose, pushing at it to relive the dull pain and kee it purple.  There was something really wrong about that.

No one bothered him all night.  Wearing his collar high the next day, Severus ignored the Marauders as he took his seat in Potions.  He even ignored the spitballs.  No need for detention.  He had mushrooms to cataloge after dinner.  Remus Lupin's higher voice hit his ears halfway through class:  "Paddy, don't even think about it.  He's not worth it."  Severus turned to glance over his shoulder.  His dark eyes met Sirius's.  And he turned back around again.  No hex.  Just a sneer.

Luckily, dinner came quickly after that and, notebook in hand, Severus left early to head out into the woods.

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And yet, it really wasn't lust. Not for Severus. The pleasure was undeniable and he had enjoyed getting off, but that wasn't the reason for this. He hissed, wounded and needy, hips lifting from the bed. Oh, he'd likely bruise it, he didn't even care if it came off. He just wanted it hard and fast. Harder. Faster. Now, now, now.

Here, Severus could be as loud as he wanted. And when he came, he came so hard that he stunned himself, his cry choking in his throat.

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He slowed down as Severus came, soaking in the sight of the other boy as he came over his hand and Sirius's tummy. He groaned, and this time. He did'nt lick his hand clean. He simply lowered his head and got at the source of the problem. He started sucking at senstive cock. Cleaning it with his touche as he gently sucked it, learning from every girl he'd ever fucked.

It was getting less about lust for Sirius. More about connection. About someone the wanted he would't admit he wanted from Snape.

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Severus was all grasping fingers and whining, something he hated enough to pretend wasn't happening. He slipped his hands into Sirius's hair and tugged gently at it until those bright lips were in line to meet his own.

He sucked lightly at them, despite where his mouth had just been, and wriggled down until he could embrace him fully.

Something about this was so wrong it had to be right.


((How fucking weak is this? I was just gonna PM you to see if you still wanted to play and I see my last tag never even went through. ><))

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He kisses back, his body laying on Snapes as he murmmed happily into his mouth. His toungue pushing into the others mouth, sharing the taste of cum with him. He finally broke off with a smirk, biting Snape's lips teasingly.

"Hm...you taste quite good"

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"Shut it," he groaned, willing Sirius just to be quiet for a little while longer as he curled his fingers in the longer bits of scruff at the base of the other boy's neck. His skin was beyond pale, his heart still racing. "Siri..." Too much. Saying his name was too much.

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"Hm...what? I thought you wanted me to shut up?"

He purred as he gently ran his hands down that body he was starting to get fond of. That pale skin, that awarked angles of his body. It was almost pretty. He smiled at "Siri" taking it more as a nickname then a inability to say anything.