Hot Stuff.
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pekelekeTitle: Hot Stuff.
Rating : G
Author: pekeleke
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Written for snarry_100 ( IJ, LJ, DW ) prompt challenge 412: Cheek to cheek.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Don't own these characters. No money is being made out of this work.
Summary: Harry Potter loves his hot stuff. He finds it simply irresistible...
Hot Stuff.
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Severus doesn't ever shave on weekends. He sleeps late, drinks too much coffee and lounges around the house looking sexy and disreputable. Harry loves seeing his husband like this: all long limbs and relaxed smiles framed by irresistible designer stubble.
“You're drooling, Potter.” Severus drawls, shamelessly enjoying Harry's admiration.
“So? You grow your stubble on purpose to drive me crazy.” He whispers, rubbing their faces together, cheek to cheek.
“Why would I do such a thing?”
“To make me squirm.”
“And?”
“To make me kiss you.”
Severus smiles wickedly.
“Where's my kiss, then?”
Harry simply melts.
“Come here, hot stuff...”