Subtle Sciences and Exact Arts: A Severus Snape Kinkuary Collection

Midnight Snack

Summary:

Severus and Sirius partake in a bit of a... late night "snack"

Notes:

Kink: cumplay

I'm sure I could've gone a lot more hard core with this, but, I feel it's still on a...lighter side of this kink. If that's not your thing, please skip.

Pairing: Severus Snape/Sirius Black

*I want to dedicate this to the person that got me into writing in the first place, Celestialsister0918. Without you, I wouldn't be here. Thanks for all your encouragement and for pushing me to get started. ❤️

"You're a lot more enjoyable when you do as I ask, Black," Severus panted as he closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling of Sirius' hot mouth. He felt relaxed, his head resting against his arm as he reclined in bed, the other hand firming attached to Black's hair, forcing his head down as he bucked his hips.

Black mumbled something, the words lost, unable to escape as Severus' cock continued to be forced inside his mouth.

"Stop whining like a bitch, Black, we both know you like it. Don't you?" The last words were punctuated by tugging Sirius' head away as Severus waited for a response. He raised his eyebrow in mock-disapproval.

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

" Well I'm certainly not going to call you sir . If that's what you're waiting for you can just go suck yourself," Sirius growled.

"If I could suck myself, I'd have no use for you, now would I? Go on... get back to it."

Severus caught the little smirk his partner had as his head was shoved back down over his cock. Gods. Sirius really was good at this, Snape briefly wondered how many wizards he'd been with and then decided he didn't want to know.

"Enough." Severus pulled him off once more. He had quickly traded places with Sirius, flipping the tattooed wizard on his back and aligning his spit-covered cock at the other man's entrance. "You've been fucked before, I assume?" Severus placed his arms under Black's legs, pulling him flush against his pelvis and shoving the other man's knees to his chest.

"Assumptions are dangerous, Snape. I usually prefer to top." Sirius' eyes glittered in anticipation.

"How...romantic then, that I am to be your first. I might vomit," Severus rolled his eyes as he searched for his wand. He cast a lubrication and cleansing charm, not wanting to hurt Black that much. Had he been more experienced, Severus would've just surged forward burying himself to the hilt.

"How generous of you, Snape. I didn't take you as the benevolent type of lover." His quivering voice gave away his fear and excitement, much to Snape's amusement.

"An awfully large word for you, Black. Do you keep a dictionary by the bedside table?" He pressed his tip against Sirius' pucker, groaning as the muscles started to accept him. "Besides," he breathed, voice getting huskier, "it wasn't for you, it was for me. No one wants to fuck a dry hole."

Severus would never admit it was to keep his partner comfortable. But if this was good... perhaps they could play again.

Sirius hissed, arching his back as Severus started to slide in further. Snape placed a hand on the wizard's chest, slowing his undulation and offering a modicum of comfort. "Be still, or it'll hurt more. You're fighting me."

When Sirius finally relaxed, Severus inched forward some more, allowing his head to fall back and eyes to close. Gods. There was nothing better in the world than fucking. His partner was trembling now, getting a light coating of sweat by the time Snape had made it all the way in. "Need a moment?"

Sirius exhaled, peeking one eye open at the orgasmic view of Severus Snape with his cock buried in his own arsehole. "No," he grunted.

That was all either man needed to hear as Severus started bucking his hips. Severus moved his hands to Sirius' shoulders, digging his fingers into the muscle as he sped up. Sirius reached down to stroke his own cock, obviously enjoying being in the receiving end. Snape growled, quickly grabbing both of Black's hands and pinning them above his head.

"You don't get to come yet, Black. I'll tell you when, if you're a good little pup."

"Oh, fuck you, Snape." The insult had less venom that it should've, but it was hard to be a prick when you had that very appendage driving into your prostate.

"I thought we already were?" He grunted. He continued to drive himself further and further into Sirius, grunting and biting his lower lip as he approached his peak.

"Ah. Fuck! " Severus pulled out quickly, straddling Sirius' chest as he spilled his seed all over the tattooed chest. He gathered Black's wrists into one hand, keeping him restrained as he stroked himself. Sirius' grin annoyed Severus. He had a compulsion to wipe that smirk away. He laid his hand over the sticky puddle he had made, rubbing it into Black's skin. Sirius squirmed beneath him, especially when Severus paid attention to his nipples.

"It's torture, you prick."

Severus frowned, scooping up some of his release onto a finger and sticking his finger into Black's mouth. "I had read somewhere that dogs can be trained to accept their master if you flip them onto their back and grab their muzzle. Tell me Black, does it work?"

Sirius' eyes darkened. He pushed Severus off of him, pinning the wizard to the bed below him, on his chest. Sirius pulled Snape's hips back towards him, casting his own cleaning and lubricating spell before showing his cock deep.

"Fuck, mutt! I at least took my time," Severus growled, fisting the sheets.

"More fool you," Sirius laughed. "All I said was 'assumptions were dangerous', not that I hadn't done it. Nice to know you default to love making though."

"Fuck off." Severus tried to pull away but Black had him trapped on all fours now. "Merlin, Black. You even fuck like a dog." Severus grit his teeth as he started to see stars. Apparently, Black knew exactly what he was doing.

Sirius chuckled, digging his nails into Severus' hips as his own bucked helplessly. "I didn't know you'd enjoy this so much, perhaps you'd like Padfoot better," he teased.

"I swear to Merlin, If you transform into a fucking dog right now, I'll kill you on the spot. Ah, fuck."

"Liked that, did you? Remus taught me that one." Sirius twisted his hips again, enjoying the way Severus dropped his head onto the mattress, presenting his arse for the taking. "Mmm, you did, didn't you?"

"Don't think you're in charge here, Black," Severus barked. "You're fucking me because I'm letting you."

"Tell yourself whatever you want, Snape. Ah! Fuck..."

Severus had clenched intentionally, reminding Black of the control he had over him. Their banter was driving Sirius over the edge, Snape could tell by the sloppy motions of his lover's hips.

A few more minutes had Sirius growling his release deep inside Severus. Both men shivered. Black stayed buried a few more minutes before easing out.

Severus immediately rolled onto his back, bending his knees. "Well? Clean up your mess."

"You can't be serious."

"I assure you, I am very serious. Lap up your mess like a good little dog, or shall I get a paper to smack your snout with?"

Sirius sneered before lowering himself between Snape's legs. His tongue tasted his release, and at first, he was a bit repulsed. But when he heard that delectable moan from Snape, he set to work, lapping up every bit of his own seed, enjoying how Snaps reached down to pull his hair.

When he had finished, he noted Severus was hard as marble again. "Fancy another go, Snape? I believe this next time, you'll get to sample our product? It's only fair." Snape didn't respond verbally, but Sirius chuckled a bit when he found himself again on his back, legs in the air and a black-haired wizard towering over him.

"A bit rougher this time, I should think."