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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Severus thrashed around, but not because he wanted to get away. No. Sirius's weight was perfect. His body arching against his own was even more perfect. The Slytherin yowled. He arched up against Sirius's naked belly. When his lips came into range, he bit and nipped and licked at them.

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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He smirked as Snape thrashed around. His nails digging into his Severus's wrists as he did. Trying to control him and all at the same time, loving the fact he was fighting back.

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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Violence was better than tenderness. He could feel it more. Growling very softly under his breath, Severus got one hand free -- at the expense of gouging his pale wrist on Sirius's hands. Oh, that hurt. He cried out as if he just had his cock licked.

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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Oh those noises and cries. Those were like music to his ears. His hand was free now, thanks to Snape getting away a bit. "I should spank you for that" he hissed into Snape's ear. But instead, his his hand lowered and he ripped Snape's underwear off him, leaving it in tatters as he wrapped his hand around that cock to squeeze it.

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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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.