Title:Ghost of Christmas Present
Author:
gryffindorj
Pairing:Harry/Severus
Word Count:200
Warnings: Harry needs a wank from Severus
Disclaimer: JKR owns all of this.
A/N: Written for
adventdrabbles Dec15 Christmas Lights. Continuation to
torino10154 drabble found here Ghosts of Christmas Past
Severus awoke, unsure what had disturbed his sleep as the glowing Christmas tree lights came into focus. The light was still a bit fuzzy with a halo hanging around them when he realized what had awoken him. Harry’s hips arched hard into Severus, pressing his full erection into his belly.
Harry still slept peacefully; Severus could tell from his slow breathing. Severus slipped his hand down under Harry’s waistband, gliding his hand over Harry’s deliciously warm, straining prick. Harry moaned and thrust into the inviting grip.
“Harry,” Severus whispered as Harry’s eyes fluttered open.
“Huh?” he mumbled back.
“You are quite amorous this morning,” Severus observed as if he hadn’t been fully aware Harry was always this way in the morning. As he spoke Harry pushed once again into his hand.
“Severus, stroke me, I want to come,” Harry said pushing his hips insisting and pleading with his voice.
“You will Harry,” Severus assured with a firm glide of his hand.
Severus's hand stroked and felt Harry, enjoying the softness of Harry’s skin, his quick pleasure heavy breaths.
Harry came, his eyes watering, the Christmas tree lights blurry in his vision. Severus now arched into him, ready for wonderful reciprocation.
Author:
Pairing:Harry/Severus
Word Count:200
Warnings: Harry needs a wank from Severus
Disclaimer: JKR owns all of this.
A/N: Written for
Severus awoke, unsure what had disturbed his sleep as the glowing Christmas tree lights came into focus. The light was still a bit fuzzy with a halo hanging around them when he realized what had awoken him. Harry’s hips arched hard into Severus, pressing his full erection into his belly.
Harry still slept peacefully; Severus could tell from his slow breathing. Severus slipped his hand down under Harry’s waistband, gliding his hand over Harry’s deliciously warm, straining prick. Harry moaned and thrust into the inviting grip.
“Harry,” Severus whispered as Harry’s eyes fluttered open.
“Huh?” he mumbled back.
“You are quite amorous this morning,” Severus observed as if he hadn’t been fully aware Harry was always this way in the morning. As he spoke Harry pushed once again into his hand.
“Severus, stroke me, I want to come,” Harry said pushing his hips insisting and pleading with his voice.
“You will Harry,” Severus assured with a firm glide of his hand.
Severus's hand stroked and felt Harry, enjoying the softness of Harry’s skin, his quick pleasure heavy breaths.
Harry came, his eyes watering, the Christmas tree lights blurry in his vision. Severus now arched into him, ready for wonderful reciprocation.

"Yes. Severus wanks me off on the couch in the morning. Then I like to go down on him."
I love it when they're still half asleep and hot with need
Me too *really big nod*
Isn't that something you say to a man? LOL
Thanks I am glad I got it posted. My week is absolute shit and I don't think I can do another thing.
Fuck it I'm going to go read Coming Clean........again.