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A Serpent among Lions (R; Snack; 100 words)
He really should have been more careful; he hadn't even checked to see if he'd been alone before slipping the note under Mrs Black's portrait—and who wouldn't have wondered and followed him, the way he'd been prowling on hands and knees?
Bound, blindfolded, begging—don't make me wait.I won't.
Black wasn't a romantic. With an arse like his, it was no great wonder. That he'd mastered rudimentary erotic spells was also not a surprise, however welcome.
Lupin would never receive his invitation, but, as he slithered up Black's warm, writhing body, Severus was determined to make the most of it.
Because how loyal is it, really, to go about taking advantage of fellow Order members, right, Ven? ;) Also? I don't think I've ever written Snack before, so yay!