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Harry Potter, Severus Snape/Sirius Black, Set personale, Prompt 03

Author: s0emme0s
Fandom: Harry Potter
Title: Black Black Heart
Characters: Severus / Sirius
Participant: Al P0rn Fest, Prompt: Severus Snape / Sirius Black "black eye and broken nose, and comm moviesquote_fic Prompt:" You are only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit. "
Rating: COURSE
NC17 Summary: the center of his thoughts was the What with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic.
Table: Here
Notes: Since I am passionate about this couple go around spreading the word about the potential Porn / Angst of the Ship.
So, everything I expected except to write something Fluff.
Yes, the word is right. Fluff.
You can kill me, it seems only fair.
(And Lemon may well not be there, I've never written a Malevolence so little Lemon. ... These two guys! I start with an idea and they always manage to make me write what they want. DEVIL!)
Note2: To nykyo that twenty thousand years ago asked for a set in the era of Malevolence Marauders, Minimum rating Pg13 ... I'm not very confident that we might like ... but sooner or later, I pay my bills! ^ ^


Black Black Heart

Black black heart why would you offer more Why would you make it
Easier To Satisfy
on me I'm on fire I'm rotting to the core
I'm eating all your kings and queens All your sex and your
diamonds
Black Black Heart (David Usher)

Severus was used to being beaten. His father had often done, it probably was a hobby like any other, and his mother seemed unable to prevent it.
in school then had learned to endure a new kind of pain that somehow exacerbated the physical mockery.
A Hogwarts Severus had his personal four torturers, and of these the worst of all was Black.
had all started so simple, some shoving, some ink bottle upside down, any bill without serious consequences.
Then, almost without realizing it had turned into an inferno.
And he did not think the frequent visits to the infirmary, or to punishment, nor to his attempted murder. No, the center of his thoughts was the thing with Black.
Because what they did together had no name. Could not be defined in any logical way, because there was nothing of logic. It was obviously
friendship, and goodness, it was not love, nor sex, or need. He was a sick relationship because of physical contact and bodily fluids. He hated that thing
he had with Black but he could not help it.
had come to feel relieved during brawls with idiotic Potter. That was real life, this was normal. Black was insane, and involved him in his madness.
consequence, at this time was happily well, with James Potter planted an elbow in the ribs and her fingers around the neck of Gryffindor.
Severus Snape was not one to lose control and letting yourself be overcome by a desire to break a bone.
Severus loved the magic and all that entailed. But Potter was to throw over him for a little beaten up after an injury to free his young girlfriend, obviously not present. Severus
What was wrong or right, none of those that surrounded the two litigants were able to say, given the seven years of suffering he had gone, but certainly most of them knew that James had the better of the body and weakness of Slytherin gracilino .
fact the taking of Severus on the neck of his rival became more and more light, until James was able to free the blind pulling punches on the face and sternum of the boy above him.
Severus slid on his back with very little grace and the only thing he could do was raise your knees and cover his face. He thought desperately to take the baton, but that was wedged between the uniform and the floor and would never come in time to catch it before the other the veneer of punches.
Severus closed his eyes and reveled in physical pain because of the hands of Potter. Then
voice interrupted her everything.
-Prongs! So kill him -
Sirius Black, making his way through the crowd asking blood pulled back the best friend, to free the small and defenseless Slytherin.
Splendido. James
however, taken aback, did not interrupt the series of punches that was distributing and accidentally struck in the face Sirius.
The boy put his hands on the nose with a groan. A stream of blood trickled down his lips to the tip of the chin.
Padfoot-Oh, sorry! - James exclaimed in disbelief.
Severus looked up from the ground, divided between the annoyed expression el'annoiato.
Snivellus Get up! - Underwear Black noisily pulling up the nose.
-Black Go fuck yourself! - Willingly answered the Slytherin leaning against the wall to stand up.
-Oh God, oh my Sirius, sorry ... I did not want! - Repeat while Potter as a singsong.
-Know that you must not get into trouble before the game of Quidditch, or McGonagall will prevent you from playing! It 's the final, and I'm not going to leave Hogwarts without the cup! - He merely said he, raising his voice to cover the shouting of students around them.
Severus was about to slip away undisturbed view of the skirmish that the two friends were having, when everything was interrupted by McGonagall that appeared like an apparition in the hallway, as if it had always been there, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Shit-...- Severus whispered, unable to escape the new, unnecessary punishment was about to receive.
"What's going on here?! -
Sirius had time to push James in the crowd behind him Gryffindor, who hid to avoid punishment.
-No .- Black said, while students were trying to distance themselves.
-And I wonder why she has a broken nose, a black eye and Snape? - McGonagall asked with a hint of hysteria in his voice, crossing his arms menacingly. We had a falling-

.- Is it not true! Snape ...- I tried to speak, but the hand of Sirius was quick to shut my mouth. Severus
the morse unceremoniously, making it scream.
-Snape, Black! You are almost adults and act as if you have one year for one! What should I do with you?! -
Sirius put his hand on Severus's shoulder painfully squeezing between the fingers.
Snape struggled when the receptacle is made burning.
-pass in the infirmary tonight and tomorrow in my office to discuss your kick quite right-
.- .- Professor said Sirius, nodding with a sunny smile as fake, as if the nose did not hurt a hell.
McGonagall looked up to heaven, and if his role had not prevented him, overcoming them would give a slap to both. You are the most-
asshole asshole I have ever met Black! -
-Just because you do not count yourself .-
Severus struggled from the outlet of the other, finally managing to escape.
-Because of you I have to endure another punishment and everything just to win a trophy stupid Quidditch. Do you know where I'll put the trophy Quidditch?! - Severus growled, clenching his fists.
Sirius leaned against the wall of the now empty corridor with his left shoulder, wiping the blood began to stain his uniform.
-I'm really curious to know, snake .- said with a grin.
white cheeks and emaciated Snape is dyed red just realized the implication of the sentence, and she turned her back.
Laughter and hot dog Sirius touches it as a pat-After all you've done ... embarrass you yet for so little! -
-This is sick , Black! - Severus said, avoiding looking at him. Definitely
ill- ... I'll see you in the infirmary, snake .-
And Severus was alone in the hallway, with his uniform dirty with the blood of Black and a thrill that still ran through the spine. ***

Severus had made his entrance into the room with a limp.
Along the way, that separates him from City Hall to the infirmary to the chest pain had increased and breathing had become painful.
Black was sitting on one of the beds further away from the entrance, wearing only his pants and stuck his nose had two cotton balls blue.
Snape gave him a glimpse of the sufficiency and focused in going down on the bed farther than the rival.
-Snape .- He began Madam Pomfrey strident voice-not only have a black eye! Show me
.--It 's so that a draft would kill deboluccio .- Sirius said in a nasal voice and a laugh unexpressed.
-stopper that sewer, Black! - Severus said with the fingers of the nurse who felt his chest.
-Hush, both! By chance you've never cracked a rib? -
-Once, when I was five years .- Severus said, remembering the heavy hands of his father.
-Well, know that this is the second ... spend the night in the infirmary
.- Not- was seen spending a night in the infirmary for a black eye and a broken nose! - Sirius protested at that point.
Madam Pomfrey had an amused smile turned to both. -L 'idea comes from Professor McGonagall ... If you avoid killing tonight, maybe tomorrow, his punishment will be lighter .-
-Bullshit! - Sirius snapped, dropping a cotton ball on the ground followed by a few drops of blood. Moderate
-language boy! These are the orders and the fact that the infirmary is empty you give not bother anyone ... but only if I hear a noise I'll punish you, and believe me, will not be pleasant .-
And with these words rubbed an ointment on the smell of mint chest covered with bruises and Severus shook his side of the bandages. Less-
you move feel less pain and then he said .- left them alone.
Severus gave the Black and shoulders and curled up under blankets, the sun had just begun, and the only thing he wanted to do was sleep.
-.- I'm hungry said Sirius apparently unaware of the desire of Slytherin, who closed his eyes for his part strongly desiring to sink into bed and die there. Black-
you be quiet?! -.
voice choked with blankets and Sirius reached, despite the pain in the nose that was gradually dropping the Gryffindor laughed heartily.
Severus wearily wondered how he could sleep with Black less six beds apart, and his laughter in his ears and his presence on the skin.
If you asked for about five minutes, until he fell asleep suddenly, without realizing it. ***

Sirius did not have the same luck, and two in the morning was still turning over in bed, the blankets that were untrimmed torture for the skin and the heart that beats continues unabated.
was not he leave the snake alone, and instead decided that night not to fall off the bed and slip into one of Snape.
was an opportunity that would no longer be re-submitted, to spend the entire night together.
yet kept him disgusted expression of Snape. It was something never
happened before, usually the Slytherin he liked to look at him with hatred and yet could not resist.
In his mind he knew that everything had to do with James, and the cracked rib, and that eye black for the first time that he had helped to procure.
For the first time Snape had prevented the healthy physical pain and humiliation.
The reason was not to keep out of trouble James, that was a facade, and Sirius was too sure of himself for having learned to lie: he had done to Snape's all.
Because if Snape had to endure, only Sirius could inflict. With a snort
kicked off the covers and got sweaty.
The infirmary was dark when illuminated by the light of a few stars filtering through large windows.
on tiptoe, with half unbuttoned pajama trudged up to bed in the dark of Snape.
closed his eyes and began to listen. Snape's breathing was firm and smooth, sleeping without a doubt.
lifted up the blankets and lay down on the edge of the mattress. Snape was on the opposite side, curled up on itself.
Sirius reached out to touch the foot of Slytherin and felt frozen.
Well, he was warm enough for both. Without further ado
is pressed against the back of the boy, bony and cold, and reheated without even try to wake him.
Sirius was having a ball, since he had never seen Snape could not wait to sleep and he woke to see his reaction.
Severus, still asleep, however, turned to the unexpected heat source and move on Sirius's chest.
The Gryffindors laughed silently, knowing that what was happening was more than amazing. It was surreal and embarrassing.
sniffed up the scent of the boy. Padfoot had given him new opportunities for developed and smell sensations was just one of them: for this he heard distinctly the smell of the potion he had prepared the morning in class, and the smell of fried chicken dinner, the smell of ink fingers of a boy, and then latent satisfactory, the sour smell of the skin of Snape.
With the infinite number of sensations that the smell of Slytherin knew him, Sirius and Snape made a sudden movement woke up.
remained motionless for a few seconds, the long nose pressed against the chest of Sirius, then realized what was happening and still immersed in the fumes of sleep took a step back.
If Black had not retained by the arm would be rolled out of bed.
-...- What never finishes the sentence because Sirius rushed to kiss him, because he was still too confused to resist.
Severus let him kiss her, his mouth mixed his saliva and that of others, unable to formulate coherent thoughts.
-Black What the hell are you doing here?! - Hissed a few minutes later, when the language of Sirius had sufficiently explored.
-Should I start from the flowers and bees? Yet I thought you were experienced enough now .-
Severus was about to respond in kind but the lips of bullies Sirius blocked him again and his hands went to loose the coat of his pajamas.
They were both lying on your side and Severus did not know where to put their hands, while those of Black seemed busy enough.
With a sudden movement of the legs Sirius brought upon him by pushing back against the mattress and making him moan of pain.
believed that Snape did not care to Gryffindor, however, that it would continue to make her comfortable, despite the pain he felt in the side, but Sirius stopped when he met the roughness of the bandages.
-.- Without ordered. And Severus would willingly disobeyed, but less so moved he felt better. She heard him fumble with
bandage, until he found his head and slowly began to remove it.
Severus was so shocked that I could not do absolutely nothing but continue to breathe. Finally
Sirius was at the head of the coil and re-emerged from the blankets as if he had done nothing but follow the thread of Ariadne.
Severus noticed that he was touching as little as possible.
-I'm not in great shape for this Black .- was content to say, even too tired to argue.
Six-thin as anchovy and pale as the belly of a fish, you are never in shape laddered .- Black said.
-marine metaphors are not your forte .- Rise the other.
They looked with wild eyes: they were joking with each other?! Shoot out
-Snape! You're scaring me to death .- hissed Sirius Slytherin's ear as he moved to rappel pants.
If he wanted, Severus did not know what to say and then stood in stunned silence, while the lips of Gryffindor slid on his side, leaning on the purple bruises, visible light in the light of the stars.
shuddered, divided into very short bursts of discomfort and pleasure.
Black's fingers crept between his pants and underpants calandogli starting to barely touch it.
With him was never like this, Black was quick, quick, impatient. What the hell was going on?!
Severus allowed himself a satisfied sigh and Sirius had strong arms to move back height of the face of Slytherin, but miscalculate the distance and his nose still in pain went to clash with the black eye that James had left the rival.
-Ouch! - Made at the same time, shooting away. Seconds later
Sirius let go of the dog laugh that had the power to make up the loins of Severus similar to melted butter, and so it happened.
It happened often that Snape took some initiative and then Sirius was surprised when the Slytherin groping took the bottle from the bedside of ointment used by Madam Pomfrey few hours earlier and passed it to him roughly in his hand.
Sirius tried to show as little surprise as possible, but it was pretty useless, when he began to mutter curses because the jar was not opened.
Severus snorted and snapped his fingers. Suddenly opened the jar.
-.- I see you impatient serpent whispered Sirius by crashing their erections.
-Shoot out quickly, he said .- idiot clenched teeth, while the excitement and saliva was always more difficult to keep hands cool and fun.
Sirius did not want other encouragement and with a finger dipped ointment made his way into the Slytherin who avoids buckling under him only for the pain in the side.
Severus panted slightly and Sirius seemed to completely master of himself.
usually happens the other way round, Black indulged in all possible ways, and Severus was trying desperately to keep control over his mental faculties.
What had happened that night, neither would be able to tell. When the Sirius
penetrated, more kindly than usual, Severus opened his legs as he could, and clasped his fingers around the hair of Gryffindor.
Sirius moved slowly at first, letting the orgasm quickly ascended without the recesses of his body, enjoying the scorching heat of the meat Snape close around him, then let go, forgetting the punch of James, a broken nose and rib cracked the boy, I pay only the light that Severus choked moans into the pillow and he suppressed biting his tongue.
was something incredibly intense, when emptying into the Slytherin, and his vision blurred for a moment, cutting off the ability to thought.
Severus waited impatiently for the other would give him satisfaction, and finally shook Sirius's fingers around his erection, stroking faster, and bringing it to stain the sheets and his stomach.
Snape attempted to regulate the breath because every time I took the air, the pain became more violent, but could not hold back a sob when Black slipped out of him, then letting fall on the right side of the bed.
They stood, without touching, without looking and trying not to think about anything.
-I do not know what happened tonight .- Sirius said with a sigh, reluctantly satisfied.
Severus muttered something intelligible.
-What did you say?! -
-I said it's all shit - he hissed. -You do only part of what has happened tonight, and it's all shit! -
-Hey, I never claimed that it was nothing more .-
-Good! -
.- Well-confirmed Sirius, angry for no apparent reason.
more minutes passed in complete silence, punctuated only by their breathing. Black then sat up and picked up the bandages around his fingers had melted.
-it helps fix .- proposed, without realizing what he said.
Snape, sitting, in turn, turned away his face half-pouting, and firmly declined the proposal
-I alone! -
-How do you want .- Sirius fell out of bed, cleaned and dressed-Night, Snape
.- The response never came.

And with that 'I HAVE FINISHED THE TABLE! * Weeps with joy *