Fic: Redecorating
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alisanneTitle: Redecorating
Author:![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-userinfo.gif)
alisanne
Rating: PG
Pairing: Snape/Potter
Word Count: 188
Warnings: Kinda fluffy.
A/N: Written forangela_snape, who requested a Snarry drabble, prompt: Bear skin rug. This is the silliness that my muse came up with. ;)
Beta:sevfan
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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Redecorating
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Severus entered the living room and froze, staring.
“You like it?”
Severus shot an incredulous at Harry. “You cannot be serious. I agreed that you could redecorate, but this monstrosity--” he gestured at the bear skin rug, “--is unacceptable.”
“Charlie and I caught it last year in Romania.”
“It certainly smells like it.”
Harry sidled closer. “Severus, it’s clean. And soft. And imagine how it’ll feel against your back as I ride you.”
Severus narrowed his eyes. “Stop trying to distract me.” He looked back at the rug suspiciously. “Its eyes are following me. It is quite...disconcerting.”
“I promise you won’t think about the eyes when we’re on it,” Harry tempted.
“Indeed? Perhaps I need a practical demonstration.”
Severus allowed himself to be pulled down onto the rug, and as they broke it in and then lay panting there several minutes later, he had to admit that Harry had made a decent argument. Stroking Harry’s hair, Severus wondered if he’d notice when the creature’s head disappeared. After all, Severus knew of several potions that used bear heads. He smirked. He could do his own brand of redecorating.
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Pairing: Snape/Potter
Word Count: 188
Warnings: Kinda fluffy.
A/N: Written for
angela_snape, who requested a Snarry drabble, prompt: Bear skin rug. This is the silliness that my muse came up with. ;)Beta:
sevfanDisclaimer: 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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Redecorating
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Severus entered the living room and froze, staring.
“You like it?”
Severus shot an incredulous at Harry. “You cannot be serious. I agreed that you could redecorate, but this monstrosity--” he gestured at the bear skin rug, “--is unacceptable.”
“Charlie and I caught it last year in Romania.”
“It certainly smells like it.”
Harry sidled closer. “Severus, it’s clean. And soft. And imagine how it’ll feel against your back as I ride you.”
Severus narrowed his eyes. “Stop trying to distract me.” He looked back at the rug suspiciously. “Its eyes are following me. It is quite...disconcerting.”
“I promise you won’t think about the eyes when we’re on it,” Harry tempted.
“Indeed? Perhaps I need a practical demonstration.”
Severus allowed himself to be pulled down onto the rug, and as they broke it in and then lay panting there several minutes later, he had to admit that Harry had made a decent argument. Stroking Harry’s hair, Severus wondered if he’d notice when the creature’s head disappeared. After all, Severus knew of several potions that used bear heads. He smirked. He could do his own brand of redecorating.
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