Severus Snape (
spinnersending) wrote2011-05-25 09:16 am
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The Very Best of Frenemies
"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.
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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"I'm about to show you something. If only because we can't fuck out here. Ghosts could see us" he said. As he pushed Snape away from him, maybe a little harder then intended.
"You tell no-one. And you meet me here for when...when we have our sessions"
he said, as he dragged Snape by the hand and walked down the hallway. Before stopping, turning around and walking back. He did that two more times. All the time thinking of Snape, what he looked like in the moonlight. His cock. The sound of his purrs. The way he looked when he came.
And suddenly. There was a red door there was'nt before.
"Home sweet home"
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Why he knew about the prefect's bathroom too. He was curious. But later. Pillow talk could answer a great deal for him. He grabbed the front of Sirius's trousers and hauled him in. The door shut.
Impressive.
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He'd know about the bathroom and the magical room because he's brilliant. Don't expect him to give up all the Maruders secrets.
His hands scratch down his front, before pinching a nipple hard.
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Once more, Severus stood with pale skin and dark eyes and bruises in front of Sirius Black. He smouldered and waited for Sirius to stop fucking him with his eyes. Severus himself was not a visual person. He noted that Sirius was charming and handsome, but nudity did not get him hard. It was the scratches. The briefness of pain. The kissing.
Severus longed to be touched. Anyway he could.
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Finally he slipped between Snape's legs, grabbing both hands and pinning them above his head as he grinned there cocks together.
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Passionate? Yes, Severus burned so hot under such a cold exterior that it was like being with a different person. Severus thought that way too. With Sirius...he could be someone else. For just a little while.
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His cock was hard now, pressing up against the fabric of his underwear into Snape's hip as he grinded against the other boy. His teeth nipped and sucked at that neck again. Making fresh marks, and deepening the old ones.
He was rougher then before, hornier after a week of being denied Snape.
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Breathing hard, Severus dropped the tiniest of kisses at the corner of Sirius's mouth, setting that now free hand on his back. It was his turn to scratch and tear at.
Their relationship was absolutely fucked up.
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He jerked Snape hard and fast as he lowered his head to catch a nipple, biting it hard as he closed his eyes, moaning happily at the scratches.
Utterly, utterly fucked up.
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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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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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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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"Hm...you taste quite good"
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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.