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Grail had discovered Severus’s little fetish by accident.
They had been cuddling after a vigorous round of mind-blowing sex, it had been their fourth time together, and they had been talking. Learning about each other, when Grail had grazed a small part of Sev’s neck, and he had shivered.
Anyone else and Grail would have chucked it up to the aftershocks of the intense orgasm the raven-haired man had just had, but this wasn’t anyone else, he was Severus Snape, and it was important to always keep an eye out for the smallest reactions as the man was a pro in hiding his feelings.
Grail took note of where his finger had just brushed and was a little surprised. It was that point just above where the neck and shoulders meet. He had kissed smack down the middle of his neck but never lower.
Interesting.
The next time it happened, it was the weekend, and Severus had just returned from Hogwarts. Grumpy and tired with the students he had to teach, an audible quotation around the word students.
Grail had offered a massage, and Severus had readily agreed, quickly stripping down and laying on his back. Grail had been ecstatic, Severus showed a lot of trust in him, and he lapped it up greedily.
Severus lay down, and Grail sits on him, just below his stomach, both naked. Grail dripped some massage oil on his body and started massaging with his hands before he began to rub his arse, slowly, on the quickly hardening dick below him.
By this time, Sev’s breathing had become shallow, his eyes lidded and his mouth partly open as he lost himself to the sensations his boyfriend was blessing him with.
Grail may not have been as flexible as Severus was but with how he was moving, what his hands were doing. With the feeling of his soft arse surrounding Severus’s cock, the man damn near deserved a medal for it all.
One hand on a rock-hard nipple, his mouth paying attention to the other, Grail cast a quick lubing spell and guided Severus into him. Both men groaned at the delicious feeling, one from his arse stretching to accommodate his lover, the other from the mind-numbing heat surrounding him.
Although Severus preferred to bottom, he gave a right of way to Grail to get stuffed once in a while.
With each deep penetrating thrust, Grail would let out a little whimper and would occasionally beg for Severus to fuck him harder. While his fingers had been making Severus see stars with the way he played with his nipples, Grail took this time to test his theory.
Riding Severus for all he was worth, he leaned forward and began to kiss the long neck on display; the moment his lips had touched a certain point, Severus jerked up, and Grail saw stars.
Grail licked a path through that particular spot. Severus was reduced to an incoherent mess; when Grail sucked on it, Severus gripped his hips and began to beg for more.
When Grail bit down on it, though, his boyfriend screamed, sitting up slightly as though he was chasing Grails talented mouth; this caused his cock to line up perfectly with Grail’s prostrate and with every bite, Severus would fuck him faster, his cock battering his boyfriend’s prostrate at every thrust.
Soon Grail was shaking and twitching, his orgasm a sudden flood that washed over him. When he finally came back to reality, it was to heavy breathing from them both. Severus still lodged firmly in him and Grail had a new appreciation for necks.