Fandom: Stargate Atlantis
Disclaimer: Sadly, not mine...
Words: 100 x 3
Prompt: #19: Yule Log
Summary: "How hard can it be?" Harry asked airly.
"Do you think we can we try a Yule log?" Harry asked, hopefully.
Severus looked dubious. "I've never done one," he admitted.
"How hard can it be?" Harry asked airly.
"It is merely an oversized log for the fireplace," Severus said. "The tradition is that the log is large enough to burn for several days. In the old days it would heat the entire house. I would think it would be a fire hazard."
"We could put safety charms around it," Harry promised. "It should be safe."
Severus sighed. "If you must."
Harry leaned in for a kiss. "Thank you."
Severus placed his hands on Harry's hips. "I would think more than a simple thank you is in order."
Harry grinned. "That certainly can be arranged." The kiss deepened and Harry reached down to Severus' pants. He dropped to his knees and brought out Severus' cock.
Severus' hands settled lightly on Harry's head, a caress.
Harry licked a stripe up the cock, taking the tip in his mouth. Severus' hips flexed slightly and Harry took in more, until he had most of Severus in his mouth. Harry worked expertly, bringing Severus to orgasm.
"That is sufficient." Severus kissed Harry soundly.
They set up the oversized Yule log in the den and Harry placed the promised safety charms to ensure that only the log burned in the fireplace.
Two days later the log was still burning merrily. Harry reluctantly left the room to prepare dinner.
A huge clatter suddenly came from the den. Harry raced to the room to see a dusty, ash spattered Ron Weasley in the room.
"Fucking hell!" Ron swore, holding his ankle from his seat on the floor.
"Maybe we shouldn't have put the Yule log in the fireplace we use for the Floo," Harry offered wryly.
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