Sky just stood there for a moment, back rigid, shoulders squared, while he tried to remember his name. He, too, was irritated he'd run into someone, but that wasn't what was bothering him. What was bothering him was the fact that this handsome man, obviously a professor (he looked far too regal and important to be anything less), was scowling down at him in a dreadfully enchanting way.
Sky finally found his voice again, and said, gruffly and rather like a solider, "Gryffindor, sir."
Surprisngly enough, the sir was spoken without a hint of mockery! Imagine that. Sky justified it as manners. Simple, ordinary, every-day good-manners. "My name is Tate." He volunteered the information! Usually, after all, last names were traded for last names.
But he wasn't curious to find out this stranger's name. Not at all. He couldn't care less!
"Yes, sir," Sky ground out, a little frustration in his voice. This obviously important professor had a low opinion of Gryffindors. Well, it wasn't HIS fault he hadn't been sorted there. . . .Okay, maybe it was.
The blonde followed Severus at a brisk pace, mentally kicking himself. He told himself resolutely that he would not let this poor impression carry over into classes. Or anything else, for that matter. Sky clenched his jaw with determination - a gesture that coincidentally made him look rather angry.
But not at Snape! No, certainly not at Snape. Er. . . Detention? Sky had never been in trouble in his life! Even when he broke rules because hwen he broke them they usually needed breaking! He would get very troubled by this later. When he wasn't watching however it was Severus managed to glide around in all those robes without tripping. How graceful.
Sky let out a rough, low noise - something that was not quite a huff and not quite a growl - and finally worked off the last of those damn buttons. With one rough motion, he pushed Severus' robes down and off of his shoulders, leaving them to pool at his elbows. He pressed closer, touching the tip of his nose to the square of Severus' jaw before pressing a kiss to the side of his neck.
Chest-to-chest with the older man, Sky was happy. He wriggled his hands around Severus, pressing them eagerly to his hips, nails digging in.
Sky smiled, a little amused chuckle leaving his lips before he nibbled on Severus' earlobe, purring against his ear as he shoved those robes the rest of the way off the black-haired man.
Sky didn't know what was driving him, or where he was going with all this, really. He just knew he wanted to get there faster, so when Severus managed to pull down the zipper on his pants, he didn't hesitate to follow suit.
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Sky finally found his voice again, and said, gruffly and rather like a solider, "Gryffindor, sir."
Surprisngly enough, the sir was spoken without a hint of mockery! Imagine that. Sky justified it as manners. Simple, ordinary, every-day good-manners. "My name is Tate." He volunteered the information! Usually, after all, last names were traded for last names.
But he wasn't curious to find out this stranger's name. Not at all. He couldn't care less!
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The blonde followed Severus at a brisk pace, mentally kicking himself. He told himself resolutely that he would not let this poor impression carry over into classes. Or anything else, for that matter. Sky clenched his jaw with determination - a gesture that coincidentally made him look rather angry.
But not at Snape! No, certainly not at Snape. Er. . . Detention? Sky had never been in trouble in his life! Even when he broke rules because hwen he broke them they usually needed breaking! He would get very troubled by this later. When he wasn't watching however it was Severus managed to glide around in all those robes without tripping. How graceful.
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Chest-to-chest with the older man, Sky was happy. He wriggled his hands around Severus, pressing them eagerly to his hips, nails digging in.
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Sky didn't know what was driving him, or where he was going with all this, really. He just knew he wanted to get there faster, so when Severus managed to pull down the zipper on his pants, he didn't hesitate to follow suit.
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