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I took prompts to celebrate my flist's hitting the 800 friends mark, and I'll be posting the results as I complete the drabbles.

19. queenrissa prompted me with: Harry/Snape: Moving.

Moved (NC-17; Snarry; 100 words)

In. Out. Shallow dip. Moan. Hard thrust. Grunt. So deep. So slow. So perfect!

Severus had never been able to deny Harry's arse, even if his laboratory was yet unpacked.

"Please, oh, yeah! More!"

Heat. Pressure. Grasp. Push. Inside, inside, inside!


Harry's orgasmic shout rang in Severus' ears; he sped his strokes, blind to the disorder around them, and pounded into Harry until all rhythm left him and he was groaning through his own release.

Thighs shaking, Severus slid off Harry's back, falling limply to the floor next to him.

"Love it . . . when you're . . . impulsive," Harry panted.

Love you.


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Jun. 5th, 2008 01:55 am (UTC)
Arghhhhhhhhhhh!!! I love it when he's impulsive too! OMG *faints from hot*
Jun. 5th, 2008 02:06 am (UTC)
*giggles; pleased*

Thank you! :D
Jun. 5th, 2008 04:20 pm (UTC)
'So perfect!"... Yep, that describes this fic as well.
Jun. 5th, 2008 04:21 pm (UTC)

Thank you! :D
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