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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Harry_Potter/Severus_Snape
  Character:
      Severus_Snape, Harry_Potter
  Additional Tags:
      Wall_Sex, Angst, Canon_-_Movie, Drabble, Wordcount:_100-1.000, Anal_Sex,
      Teacher-Student_Relationship
  Stats:
      Published: 2008-09-09 Words: 400
****** Shhh! ******
by torino10154
Harry's heart is racing. Dumbledore needs Severus, but someone is coming. Now
he's hidden, waiting. He knows Severus has an agreement with the Headmaster but
they've never told him what it was. Surely he'll have to go undercover, make
his return to the Death Eaters. But after the war, when it's all over, they'll
be together. Harry's sure of it.
He hears Draco; he's arguing with Dumbledore. He strains to hear as the
Headmaster's voice is fading. Where is Severus?
Just then a hand grips his shoulder; he turns slowly and sees Severus raise his
index finger to his lips.
 
Harry nods his understanding. Keep quiet. They both watch through the cracks
for a moment. Suddenly Severus wraps his arms around Harry, turns him towards
the wall, pressing their bodies flush. In seconds their trousers and pants are
pooled on the floor and with a wordless spell, Harry's arse is slick,
stretched, empty. Harry stifles a groan; they can't afford to make a sound.
Severus's arms lift him so he can wrap his legs around his lover's back,
threading his hands in the lank black hair. With a single thrust, Severus is in
him balls deep, mouth swallowing his whimper.
 
They rest their foreheads together, breathing deeply for a moment, both
adjusting to the urgent coupling. Severus thrusts are slow at first as he
peppers Harry's face with kisses, licks the sweat from his neck, savoring the
taste of him. Harry can tell this is good-bye, at least for a while. He clings
to Severus's neck, urging him on and his lover responds, pressing him to the
wall, thrusting wildly. Harry's cock is trapped between their bodies, Severus's
stomach providing the friction. The light hits the man's eyes and they glitter
passionately even as his face contorts as he comes.
 
In seconds, Severus has them both clean and dressed. He kisses Harry, fucking
his mouth with his tongue, grips the nape of his neck, controlling Harry's head
like a doll. He pulls away breathlessly and Severus presses a kiss to his scar
reverently before once again raising his finger to his lips, clearly mouthing,
"Shhh."
Harry sees him gather himself, schooling his features in cold, harsh lines.
Severus is no longer his lover but his professor once more. Severus exits the
small space and Harry watches in silent horror as the true nature of
Dumbledore's plan unfolds before his eyes.
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