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Fic: An Acceptable Touch
Title: An Acceptable Touch
Author:![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
alisanne
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter
Word Count: 275
Genre: Romance
Warnings: None
A/N: Written forfairyniamh as part of my 8th LJ-Versary celebration. The request was for Snarry, prompt: non-con cuddles.
Beta: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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An Acceptable Touch
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“Faster,” Severus growled as Harry rode him.
Panting, Harry sped up. Pleasure built until finally, with a shout, he arched, grinding his hips down against Severus as he came spurting over Severus’ stomach.
Grabbing Harry’s hips, Severus sat up, better positioning himself to thrust. “Harry,” he growled, his thrusts growing ragged as he finally spilled inside Harry.
They collapsed together, Harry falling to Severus’ left side as he tried to catch his breath. “Wow.”
“Indeed.”
Once he had recovered, Harry edged closer. “Is it okay if I stay tonight?”
Severus turned to look at him for a long moment. “As you wish.”
Harry smiled, relieved. When his arm slid over Severus’ stomach, however, Severus froze. “I am not a cuddler.”
Harry paused. “Have you ever tried it?”
Severus didn’t reply.
Feeling bold, Harry scooted even closer and, laying his head on Severus’ shoulder, said, “If you really hate it I’ll stop, but maybe you’ll enjoy it.”
Severus snorted, his arms tentatively encircling Harry. “For your information, I have cuddled before.”
Harry kissed Severus’ jaw. “Not with me.”
“True enough.”
Severus lay still as Harry curled his body around his. When Harry shifted, however, ending up sprawled on top of Severus, Severus stiffened. Harry raised his head. “Does this really bother you?”
“It’s...uncomfortable.”
Immediately, Harry moved away. Feeling chilled, he shivered, his hand brushing against Severus’. Immediately, Severus clasped his hand, holding on. The warmth seemed to spread up Harry’s arm to his body. Somehow, just that small touch made him feel...welcome. “Is this okay?” he whispered after a minute.
Severus’ fingers tightened on his. “It’s...acceptable.”
Harry closed his eyes and relaxed. He could live with that.
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG-13
Pairing: Severus Snape/Harry Potter
Word Count: 275
Genre: Romance
Warnings: None
A/N: Written for
fairyniamh as part of my 8th LJ-Versary celebration. The request was for Snarry, prompt: non-con cuddles. Beta:
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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An Acceptable Touch
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“Faster,” Severus growled as Harry rode him.
Panting, Harry sped up. Pleasure built until finally, with a shout, he arched, grinding his hips down against Severus as he came spurting over Severus’ stomach.
Grabbing Harry’s hips, Severus sat up, better positioning himself to thrust. “Harry,” he growled, his thrusts growing ragged as he finally spilled inside Harry.
They collapsed together, Harry falling to Severus’ left side as he tried to catch his breath. “Wow.”
“Indeed.”
Once he had recovered, Harry edged closer. “Is it okay if I stay tonight?”
Severus turned to look at him for a long moment. “As you wish.”
Harry smiled, relieved. When his arm slid over Severus’ stomach, however, Severus froze. “I am not a cuddler.”
Harry paused. “Have you ever tried it?”
Severus didn’t reply.
Feeling bold, Harry scooted even closer and, laying his head on Severus’ shoulder, said, “If you really hate it I’ll stop, but maybe you’ll enjoy it.”
Severus snorted, his arms tentatively encircling Harry. “For your information, I have cuddled before.”
Harry kissed Severus’ jaw. “Not with me.”
“True enough.”
Severus lay still as Harry curled his body around his. When Harry shifted, however, ending up sprawled on top of Severus, Severus stiffened. Harry raised his head. “Does this really bother you?”
“It’s...uncomfortable.”
Immediately, Harry moved away. Feeling chilled, he shivered, his hand brushing against Severus’. Immediately, Severus clasped his hand, holding on. The warmth seemed to spread up Harry’s arm to his body. Somehow, just that small touch made him feel...welcome. “Is this okay?” he whispered after a minute.
Severus’ fingers tightened on his. “It’s...acceptable.”
Harry closed his eyes and relaxed. He could live with that.
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You poor thing. *hugs you*
And yes, I can't see Harry non-conning anyone about anything. :)
Thank you, sweetie!
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VERY true-to-life! :D
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Thanks, hon! Glad you enjoyed. :)
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