Blood Stones (Snarry)

A Massage

After a deep breath Harry went to the loo and changed there, before looking in the mirror. It formed to his natural shape, magically shifting around his belly. It was a shimmery pearl color and the front fell elegantly to his mid shin and the back trail down in ripples to his ankles. The slippers relieved his feet of the horrid pressure, and the sleeveless gown was overlaid with the sheer robe with billowing sleeves and length barely skimming the floor, cinching just below his chest. He couldn't help the soft sigh as the fabric brushed his skin as he turned and headed out to the stairs and to his lover no doubt waiting up for him.

"I take it you like your gift?" he laughed, snuggling close and pressing feather light kisses against the others scarred throat and nuzzling as close as he could manage.

"I love them all but... I was missing this already." he breathed softly, cuddling close and letting himself relax.

"What can I do for you Mister Potter? Massage? Cup of tea? I could play with your hair..." he said as he raised his hand into the black tufts.

"I could just as easily fall asleep with you in my arms after such a long evening." Harry couldn't help the pleased hum as he felt the long digits run through his waves. He arched to the touch before nibbling at his lip, that playful glint entering his eyes.

"Hmm, A massage does sounds wonderful..." he all but purred, rolling his hips down subtly, letting out a soft breath as he felt himself getting a touch excited.

"...to start with, Mister Snape." He leaned closer and melted into the others kiss, letting the robe slide down his shoulders and rest about his elbows.

"Accio lotion." A small bottle flew into the room and squeezed a dollop into Snape's hands where it warmed before being slathered into Harry's skin.

Severus started at his neck and shoulders, slowly working his way down his back. Harry moaned as Severus reached his hips. He stayed there for several minutes, massaging in small circles before moving himself back up to where he was close enough to kiss his neck.

"And now?" He said as he wrapped his arms around him, cuddling and landing more soft kisses on his neck. He let slip a quiet whimper as he arched his neck, giving the other more access.

"Hm, keep going..." he sighed, melting into his touch. His mind grew foggy, he let out soft moans as he accepted every kiss and nibble.

He turned his head and captured Severus' lips in a slow kiss, languid and smooth, he gasped softly when he felt the elder bite down gently on his lip. Moaning as he granted the other access, letting Severus move him as he pleased. The soft satin slid against his skin, brushing his sensitive chest, and making him shiver as he went to deepen the kiss.

"Hm~ Severus." he breathed softly, breaking the kiss, and letting the other go back to his neck with soft nips and kisses. He continued with his lips on Harry's, allowing his tongue to slide just barely along his bottom lip.

This seemed to go on for such a small amount of time, yet they were both trying to catch their breath already. Perhaps it was exhaustion but... perhaps time was just lost. Severus moved his hand down Harry's body, rubbing his thighs lightly and circling back often to rub his chest before brushing past his nipple on the way back down, ever so lightly.

Severus pulled the jumper back over his head to cool down and lessen the space between them, skin to skin, in an attempt to deepen the moment further. Harry slipped his glasses fully off as they had been hanging askew.

"I love you so much." Severus now had one leg between Harry's and the other to the side of him. He was hovering over his body, nearly all parts of them touching.