Chapter forty-seven. Solar Eclipse
Dumbledore's touch was deliberate, they seemed to be in total control of the way they interacted with the body and of the weight they put into it. This approach could come across as too detached but its effectiveness soon made the subject unreceptive to such reasoning. Snape felt like they were floating in the warmth of other's presence even in rather intense moments and abandoned any attempt to return kisses in any definite shape letting the tip of other's tongue softly wonder between their slightly parted lips. Once the heat wave and the pounding in their ears ebbed away:
- What do you want? - their hand was lost in other's hair.
- There's no rush. - Dumbledore caressed their back in a slow and comforting way.
- Do you mind if I drink? - Snape stretched to the bedside table and took a glass of water, they felt the warmth of Dumbledore's palm nest underneath their throat and follow the passage of the refreshment.
Snape turned back to them, their fingers ever so slightly greasing the skin between Dumbledore's, they buried their face in other's neck, inhaling deeply.
- The same would do. - they heard an even voice say very close to their ear.
A thought that if they do something wrong, Dumbledore will snap them in two racing through their mind, Snape pressed the toy that linked their vaginas deeper and introduced a couple of fingers from behind for an extra stretch. Every next movement however, made them more and more taken into action, their entire body sunk into the softness of other's skin, subjected to the power of other's muscles.
Dumbledore felt other's hands glide along their body touching every nerve and making it relax, their chest squeezing and shifting against Snape's. The sensation of their partner's fingers running across their face, mouth, chin, helix and neck encouraged Dumbledore to seek their cool lips still wet from the glass of cold water. They were more than ready to take pleasure and Snape was more than ready to assist them in it. After a while Dumbledore positively shook, seeking other's body and letting their hands guide other's hips, gently and furmly bringing them back and forth to increase an already intense moment. Once the heat of it had passed, and both of them had scooted apart, Dumbledore became aware of other's hand resting near their hip, they moved a little closer. In response Snape, unwilling to fight the desire to press themself against them, leaned into Dumbledore's embrace.
- I'm sorry... - they said.
Dumbledore half opened their eyes and removed their cheek from other's face to ask:
- Anything wrong?
- I didn't think you could really trust me. I thought that my every blunder would be always considered a crime, given that... given that I ...
Dumbledore felt their heart add a couple of beats and tightened their grasp on Snape's body.
- I am ashamed of it, especially tonight. - Snape added and lightly touched other's cheek tracing all the way down their sternum.
- I never was very good at showing _ no, please, let me say that_ And_ I regret if you've got afraid of me. - Dumbledore's hand now explored other's wrist and forearm. - On a related note, I am just curious, did you decide to hold back today when we started?
- Even if I decided to hold back, after you touched me there wasn't really much use... Snape smiled, seeing the other bite their lip and look at them with an amused and mischievous gaze.
- Well, I return the compliment. - they said.
- Are you down for something harsh? - asked Snape.
- Harsh? Like harsher than we just did?
- Not necessarily in intesity or tempo, but in approach. Look: you can fuck me upside-down easy, as we know, so I can go on top. I will be more quick, brusk, whatever. Then, if we do it at the same time there might be some decent tention and momentum, what do you think?
- Go on.
Snape's movements were like the strikes of a snake, but they broke the momentum at the last moment to control the intensity of a kiss, sometimes transformed into a bite. Dumbledore was able to respond with as much power. In a matter of minutes both of them had their muscles strained, members locked, allowing for a small amplitude with a stretch and a sizeable impulse. They were rolling over to find a better angle or grip, dripping wet and sweating, their heart rate skyrocketing. They watched closely for other's reactions. Several times their frantic breathing was broken by a question or a plea to stop from one or the other. Both of them took a few pauses to calm down or gather their force. After having climaxed multiple times, they fell apart, panting away.
- That .... was wild... - Dumbledore turned their head to look at Snape.
- Feeling fucked out... - the other answered, turning their head to face Brian as well, one hand flat against the roller-coster of their own stomack.
- Do.. you want... anything ... I'm just not capable.. of any afterglow care now... I think...
- No, no...I'm not into that ... Not now, that's for sure...
...
- I think I'll stay for a nap... - said Snape.
- Okay, I'm sneaking out.
Dumbledore got into their robes with a swoosh of their wand.
- Which one is the bathroom? - they nodded at the wall with two doors .
- The farthest.
- Thank you.
They eclipsed through the said door. The light in there was dim and obviously designed for nightly excursions, Dumbledore's reflection in the mirror looked more like a shadow. They quickly and quietly washed their hands and face with cool water and arranged their hair, though there was little necessity for the last one as it usually was styled in a free and tangled way. They scanned the bathroom for another door that might lead directly out and were not disappointed. Once the door was shut behind them, they found themself in a narrow dark corridor that connected several rooms of Snape's dungeon suite. Having no clue as to where they should be going, they turned at random and in a minute were out through a door that led to a small staircase with only one half landing up with one door there, one door on this landing, and a dark pit that probably led downstairs. Dumbledore came through the second door and recognized a path they've taken here. With further down this corridor a main door through which they initially came. With a much more cheerful step they quickly crossed the corridor and were out at large. They barely closed the door when a teacher passed them with a greeting.