Fic: Surprise Date Night
Sep. 12th, 2013 12:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Surprise Date Night
Author:
alisanne
Rating: R
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter
Word Count: ~600
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Sex? LOL.
A/N: Written for
dementordelta as part of my 8th LJ-Versary celebration. She requested Snarry, prompt: something shiny. And, since this also happens to be her birthday, this is her birthday present! ♥
Betas:
sevfan and
emynn
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Surprise Date Night
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Harry waved his wand and the last of his parchments rolled itself up and disappeared with a pop. “Well, that’s the last of my reports,” he said.
Ron looked up from his pile. “Well you were certainly motivated today. Big plans?”
Harry grinned. “Yes, it’s date night.”
Ron shook his head. “For a married bloke you sure do have a lot of date nights, mate.”
Standing up, Harry reached for his Auror robes that were slung across the back of his chair. “Ah, but this is a surprise date night.”
“You mean Snape doesn’t even know?”
“I like to keep things fresh, exciting.” Harry winked. “And Severus appreciates it, too.” He paused. “We’re both a bit like magpies, I guess.”
Ron frowned. “How’s that?”
“We both like the shiny and new.” Harry shrugged on his robes. “So we constantly try new things to keep ourselves interested.” Leaning against the side of his desk, he pursed his lips. “He’s helped me discover a lot of things about myself and my body that I never knew--”
“Yeah, yeah, no details.” Ron held up a hand. “Now I’m sorry I asked! See you Sunday for dinner at the Burrow?”
Harry nodded and started for the door. “We’ll be there.”
“And do try to cover up any telltale bruises, will you?” Ron called after him.
Harry laughed. “I’ll do my best.” But no guarantees.
~
Severus sighed as he regarded the messy pile of clothes by the door. Someone got home early. He pursed his lips. He’d hoped to get some brewing done but with Harry home that was unlikely.
Waving his wand, he levitated the items in the order he found them: Auror robes, boots, socks, trousers, a shirt, and pants, before walking into the bedroom. “Honestly, Harry, would it kill you to clean up after yourse--”
Severus froze as he took in the sight before him. Behind him, the items he’d been levitating hit the floor with a thud.
Harry was on the bed, up on his hands and knees, his face pressed into a pillow. With one hand he was stroking himself, with the other, he was fingering his hole. The moment Severus had started speaking, Harry had turned his head to smile at him. “Hey. I didn’t want to waste any time cleaning up because I wanted to be ready for you.”
Mouth dry, Severus moved forward, shedding clothes as he went. “Do you think you are?” he murmured, the mattress dipping under his weight as he got on.
Harry panted softly, twisting his fingers. “Dunno,” he gasped. “Why don’t you tell me?”
“I believe I shall,” purred Severus, reaching for him.
Within moments Severus had Harry’s legs over his shoulders. After a hastily whispered Lubricating Charm, he thrust, growling as Harry’s slick hole took him deep.
“So?” Harry whispered, eyes shining as he gazed up at him. “Was I?”
“More testing is required,” Severus gasped, rotating his hips. Harry’s whimper was gratifying and soon the teasing was forgotten, swept away by sheer pleasure.
Afterward, as Harry’s fingers threaded through his hair, Severus sighed. “You realise the house is a mess? What am I going to do with you?” And there goes my brewing plans.
Feathering a kiss along Severus’ jaw, Harry whispered, “What you’re doing now seems to be working fine.”
Oh well, I can brew any time. Contented, Severus closed his eyes. “Indeed. I suppose it does.”
~
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Rating: R
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter
Word Count: ~600
Genre: Romance
Warnings: Sex? LOL.
A/N: Written for
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Betas:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Surprise Date Night
~
Harry waved his wand and the last of his parchments rolled itself up and disappeared with a pop. “Well, that’s the last of my reports,” he said.
Ron looked up from his pile. “Well you were certainly motivated today. Big plans?”
Harry grinned. “Yes, it’s date night.”
Ron shook his head. “For a married bloke you sure do have a lot of date nights, mate.”
Standing up, Harry reached for his Auror robes that were slung across the back of his chair. “Ah, but this is a surprise date night.”
“You mean Snape doesn’t even know?”
“I like to keep things fresh, exciting.” Harry winked. “And Severus appreciates it, too.” He paused. “We’re both a bit like magpies, I guess.”
Ron frowned. “How’s that?”
“We both like the shiny and new.” Harry shrugged on his robes. “So we constantly try new things to keep ourselves interested.” Leaning against the side of his desk, he pursed his lips. “He’s helped me discover a lot of things about myself and my body that I never knew--”
“Yeah, yeah, no details.” Ron held up a hand. “Now I’m sorry I asked! See you Sunday for dinner at the Burrow?”
Harry nodded and started for the door. “We’ll be there.”
“And do try to cover up any telltale bruises, will you?” Ron called after him.
Harry laughed. “I’ll do my best.” But no guarantees.
~
Severus sighed as he regarded the messy pile of clothes by the door. Someone got home early. He pursed his lips. He’d hoped to get some brewing done but with Harry home that was unlikely.
Waving his wand, he levitated the items in the order he found them: Auror robes, boots, socks, trousers, a shirt, and pants, before walking into the bedroom. “Honestly, Harry, would it kill you to clean up after yourse--”
Severus froze as he took in the sight before him. Behind him, the items he’d been levitating hit the floor with a thud.
Harry was on the bed, up on his hands and knees, his face pressed into a pillow. With one hand he was stroking himself, with the other, he was fingering his hole. The moment Severus had started speaking, Harry had turned his head to smile at him. “Hey. I didn’t want to waste any time cleaning up because I wanted to be ready for you.”
Mouth dry, Severus moved forward, shedding clothes as he went. “Do you think you are?” he murmured, the mattress dipping under his weight as he got on.
Harry panted softly, twisting his fingers. “Dunno,” he gasped. “Why don’t you tell me?”
“I believe I shall,” purred Severus, reaching for him.
Within moments Severus had Harry’s legs over his shoulders. After a hastily whispered Lubricating Charm, he thrust, growling as Harry’s slick hole took him deep.
“So?” Harry whispered, eyes shining as he gazed up at him. “Was I?”
“More testing is required,” Severus gasped, rotating his hips. Harry’s whimper was gratifying and soon the teasing was forgotten, swept away by sheer pleasure.
Afterward, as Harry’s fingers threaded through his hair, Severus sighed. “You realise the house is a mess? What am I going to do with you?” And there goes my brewing plans.
Feathering a kiss along Severus’ jaw, Harry whispered, “What you’re doing now seems to be working fine.”
Oh well, I can brew any time. Contented, Severus closed his eyes. “Indeed. I suppose it does.”
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Date: 2013-09-12 09:55 pm (UTC)I'm a whole petted tribble zoo here :)
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Date: 2013-09-15 12:20 am (UTC)Thank you!
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Date: 2013-09-13 12:01 am (UTC)beautiful!
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Date: 2013-09-15 12:20 am (UTC)Severus has his priorities very clear. ;)
Thanks, hon!
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Date: 2013-09-13 02:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2013-09-15 12:21 am (UTC)Thanks!
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Date: 2013-09-13 03:51 am (UTC)Lovely!
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Date: 2013-09-15 12:22 am (UTC)Thank you!