Halloween Gift for envinyatar15
Gift for: envinyatar15
Author: dmitchell1985
Title: The Potions Made Me Do It (or, Pick Any Convenient Excuse.)
Rating: R-ish *coughs*
Severus found that he loved nights such as these; nights where two pairs of hands found their way into his trousers. Nights where long fingers twined together to jerk him off with an almost cruel efficiency before yanking his clothing out of the way.
He had turned the pair down the first time they had approached him, citing that they were clearly disturbed or had eaten something that had gone off. Now, all it took was a glance from Black or a nod from Kingsley to make him drop trou.
He could still hear the strands of Sirius’ impromptu Halloween party thrown for Order members floating upward over the gongs of a grandfather clock tucked away somewhere. But Severus didn’t have a single thought to spare for the clock or the partygoers or the enchanted apples they were all gleefully bobbing for one floor below them. Every inch of his world had been reduced to Kingsley’s hot, insistent mouth clamped around his cock and Sirius’ tongue that pushed its way past his lips.
The way Severus figured it, he didn’t need to mind anything else. With Halloween treats as good as these, who needed to concern themselves with such trivialities?
Author’s Notes: After I re-checked the prompt, I ended up rewriting my entry when I saw the note about your request not being too funny. There were a couple of chuckles in the first version of your fic. If you’d like to read it, do let me know. I’ll send it right on.
Author: dmitchell1985
Title: The Potions Made Me Do It (or, Pick Any Convenient Excuse.)
Rating: R-ish *coughs*
Severus found that he loved nights such as these; nights where two pairs of hands found their way into his trousers. Nights where long fingers twined together to jerk him off with an almost cruel efficiency before yanking his clothing out of the way.
He had turned the pair down the first time they had approached him, citing that they were clearly disturbed or had eaten something that had gone off. Now, all it took was a glance from Black or a nod from Kingsley to make him drop trou.
He could still hear the strands of Sirius’ impromptu Halloween party thrown for Order members floating upward over the gongs of a grandfather clock tucked away somewhere. But Severus didn’t have a single thought to spare for the clock or the partygoers or the enchanted apples they were all gleefully bobbing for one floor below them. Every inch of his world had been reduced to Kingsley’s hot, insistent mouth clamped around his cock and Sirius’ tongue that pushed its way past his lips.
The way Severus figured it, he didn’t need to mind anything else. With Halloween treats as good as these, who needed to concern themselves with such trivialities?
Author’s Notes: After I re-checked the prompt, I ended up rewriting my entry when I saw the note about your request not being too funny. There were a couple of chuckles in the first version of your fic. If you’d like to read it, do let me know. I’ll send it right on.