Snarry One Shots

With Gusto

Summary: Harry discovers Severus's other magical tattoo.

Ships: SeverusSnapexHarryPotter

All credit goes to Anonymous on Ao3

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Harry's fingers brushed across Severus's hole making the man shiver in pleasure.

This was the first time they'd got fully naked. The handjobs and blowjobs they'd shared in unused classrooms or hidden corridors didn't require it.

But Harry wanted more and apparently Severus did, too. He reached into his bedside table and pulled out a phial of lube, handing it to Harry without a word.

"Fuck." Harry gripped the base of his cock in an attempt to save himself the embarrassment of coming before they'd even started.

While he took deep breaths and listed the Horcruxes in his head, Severus rolled over and got to his knees.

Harry caressed the firm flesh of his arse, giving each globe a gentle squeeze before spreading them apart.

"Oh! Oh, wow," Harry said, stunned by the tattoo Severus had circling his arsehole. A hairsbreadth away from the rosy, wrinkled skin was a sunburst in black ink. "That must have hurt."

"It was excruciating," Severus replied without turning toward Harry.

Harry drew his thumb around the edge, watching as the rays seemed to ripple beneath his touch. "Is it magical?"

"The pleasure receptors are amplified by lubrication." Severus clenched his muscles, tightening and releasing as Harry watched, rapt. "Saliva increases the sensations exponentially."

Harry knew an invitation when he heard one and set the phial of lube aside for the time being. Using both hands, he spread Severus's cheeks wide and, with the flat of his tongue, licked from his perineum up over the wrinkled skin of his hole to the outer edge of the tattoo.

Severus's back arched and he pushed against Harry's face. "Yessss, more."

Harry grinned, though Severus couldn't see it, and dove back in, licking all around Severus's hole and probing with the tip of his tongue, taking pleasure himself from Severus's reaction. He hadn't expected Severus to be so responsive, so vocal.

Reaching between Severus's legs, Harry gripped his cock, surprised to find it dripping wet with precome. He gave it a firm stroke as he pressed his tongue inside and Severus nearly howled.

"Want to come like this?" Harry asked. "Or after I'm inside you?"

Severus pushed back again. "I should be able to come twice," he said, panting. "If you know what you're doing."

There was the Severus Harry was used to.

Harry began stroking him as he ate him out, the slickness of the precome better than any lube. Stroking faster, Harry wished he could be in two places at once: tongue probing Severus's hole while his mouth caught the thick ropes of come that burst from his cock as he came, thighs trembling.

Harry sat back, giving Severus a moment to recover.

"Turn over," he then said, gently nudging Severus's hip.

"That isn't necessary," Severus responded quietly, hesitant to turn.

Harry got the distinct impression that Severus wasn't used to having sex face to face. He caressed his hip again, moving his hand up and down his flank.

"I want to see you," he murmured, pressing his lips to the base of Severus's spine.

"Very well," Severus grumbled, giving in more quickly than Harry expected. Harry suppressed a chuckle as he doubted that Severus thinking he was being laughed at would go over well. The last thing he wanted to do was scare him off, not if there would be more experiences like this in the future.

Severus lay on his back and put his hands behind his knees, pulling his legs up and displaying himself completely to Harry, shocking him again with his eagerness and vulnerability.

Not about to miss the opportunity to continue what he'd started, Harry bent down and laved across his hole again, sliding a finger in beside his probing tongue.

"Fuck," Severus gasped, his cock rapidly hardening again before Harry's eyes.

After a few more passes of his tongue, Harry reached for the lube and coated two fingers. He hoped this would just be the first of many such encounters and wanted everything to be perfect.

"Just do it, Potter," Severus said, his eyes squeezed shut.

"Harry," Harry said softly, the tips of his fingers pressing and rubbing against Severus's prostate, making the man's legs shake. He pulled his fingers free and lined himself up. "Call me Harry," he said as he pushed inside in a single smooth stroke.

"Harry." Severus's eyes snapped open as Harry began to thrust. "Harry."

"God, Severus, you feel so good around me." Harry leaned down for a kiss which Severus turned into a fierce, tongue-fucking, his tongue mimicking the movements of Harry's cock in his arse.

Breaking the kiss, Harry lifted his head to watch Severus's expression. He still had his eyes closed and soft grunts left his lips with each of Harry's thrusts.

"Look at me," Harry whispered.

Severus opened his eyes. Harry felt as if he was being dragged into a rip tide. Images swam before him, though whether they were flashes of memory or glimpses of fantasy, he couldn't be sure.

Waves of pleasure washed over Harry as Severus clenched around him. Eyes never leaving Severus's, he thrust in harder, faster, every muscle straining.

"Yesss," Severus hissed. "Come inside me."

"Oh, fuck!" There was nothing Harry could do to stop himself from coming that instant, thrusting in hard, his hands gripping Severus's shoulders as he shuddered and shook through his climax. "Fuck," he whispered again, panting into Severus's neck.

Severus rolled his hips beneath him and Harry lifted up to pull out but Severus tightened his muscles again. "Stay." Instead, he reached between them and took his cock in hand, rocking between Harry and his fist.

Mesmerised, Harry could only watch as Severus brought himself off, throwing his head back and biting his lip as come burst from his cock and splattered his stomach.

At the clenching of the muscles of his arse, Harry finally slipped free and flopped down beside him.

"That was... incredible."

"Quiet, Potter," Severus responded, still breathing hard beside him. Harry looked over in time to see the twitch of his lips.

Harry grinned and pecked his cheek. Severus's arm came up around his shoulder, drawing him close.

"What made you get a tattoo like that?" Harry asked a few minutes later, his fingers drawing swirling patterns on Severus's sweaty skin.

"I never wanted to feel anything but pleasure again."

It took Harry a moment to process the thought. Then Harry kissed his chest, snuggling in and holding on tight, determined to make certain he never did.