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Severus pressed a kiss to Draco's soft hair and smirked when a sleepy, drooping hand pushed his head away. His new lover hated mornings and detested being woken up before nine o'clock. He kissed the palm and laid it back down, smiling at how Draco sighed happily.

Turning and walking out of his bedroom, Severus was surprised at how easily Draco had taken to staying at his flat over the last week. He hadn't thought it was fabulous enough for a Malfoy's standard, but the man had just shrugged at the plain décor and asked to see the bedroom, preferably while on his back.

He quickly flooed to the Ministry and hoped Draco would wake up on time. Someone slammed into him from behind and he dropped his briefcase, his research and vials of potions spilling out onto the marble floor.

"Idiot!" He snarled after the man, who just walked away without a backwards glance, and ducked down to snatch his things and put them back into the briefcase.

"Need some help?"

He glanced up and his eyes widened in surprise when his black eyes locked onto startling green eyes, eyes that were the trademark for only one person. Harry Potter. The boy had grown into a tall man, his shoulders wide and with thin muscles easily seen through his thin, red, muggle sweater, and black trousers.

He coughed, trying to gain some composure and swept the rest of his things into his briefcase, before standing. He was even more shocked to see that Potter was his height now. "Mr. Potter."

Harry smiled genuinely and nodded, "In the flesh. How are you professor…Oh right not a professor any more. How are you Mr. Snape?"

"Busy. And you're taking up my time."

With a deep laugh, Harry beamed, his green eyes twinkling, "You're exactly the same! Strange to think I might have missed that."

Severus's lips twitched as he stared at Harry's face. It too had matured, his bronze skin, flecked with gold, his bone structure sharp and defined, and his lips wide and thick. He didn't really look much like his father anymore. His face had taken on its own personality. Only his eyes reminded Severus of the people who were once his most hated enemy and his best friend.

And he was amusing, not meek or frightened anymore, freedom had done Potter a lot of good. He was brimming with brightness, confidence and amusement. It was like nothing could get to him anymore and it looked great on him.

His neck felt warm when he realized that he was thinking that 'Harry bloody Potter' was attractive. "So what are you doing here?"

Harry sighed playfully dramatically, "Well the Minister insisted that I come in to help him review the auror's." When he saw Severus skeptical look he laughed, "I know! I told him that I'm not a bloody genius when it comes to defense I just get lucky most of the time. But he didn't believe me."

He gave Severus a curious look and smiled slowly, "Actually I think you're one of the only people who have ever seen the truth in that."

"Well it wasn't like it was hard to see what a big dunderhead you were."

This only made the green eyed man, laugh and shake his head in amusement, his hair medium length though looking like he had just rolled out of bed and left his hair that way. Severus had always thought that Harry had done that to be egotistical like his father, and yet, his hair was attractive and sexy.

Harry chuckled and nodded his head up at the lift, "How about you come up to the Ministers office and tell him that. Maybe I can get out of this."

Unable to help himself, Severus smirked and raised an eyebrow at him. "Honestly Potter you know that I love to see you uncomfortable, why should this be any different?"

"I can't believe how much I've missed this banter." Harry beamed as he spoke but his eyes were flickering around them, and they had grown very annoyed.

Severus looked around too, just to see what was annoying Harry so much and frowned when he noticed the crowds of people surrounding them, their stares curious and excited. But clearly Harry had a problem with attention because he kept shifting his feet and his frown was growing.

For some reason this bothered Severus deeply and he turned rapidly, his cloaks flying dramatically. He set his full glare on the closest of the crowd and snarled out, "Have you nothing better to do than stare at someone who doesn't even deserve your fandom?"

The large group scattered, hurrying away quickly and the rest of the crowd quickly followed. They were clearly afraid of having the 'former death eaters' anger focused on them.

He snorted and turned back to Harry, the man obviously trying to hide a grin. Harry bit his lip and nodded, "Thank you. I do detest the crowds." He leaned in, his grin finally showing and whispered, "And that was bloody brilliant telling them how I don't deserve it. Brilliant. But I do think they might hate you now."

Severus smirked even wider and leaned in more, "They've always hated me Mr. Potter."

"Not everyone." Harry's eyes were on his lips now, and fair pink was raising high on his cheeks.

"Oh no?" Severus took a deep breath and tried to focus on Harry's eyes, his forest green, glowing eyes, but kept being drawn back down to the bow's pink, cupids bow lips. They were so full, so plumped… Severus flushed horribly and pulled back, straightening his cloak. "Don't be ridiculous Potter. You hated me when we were at Hogwarts.

"We aren't at Hogwarts anymore, you aren't my professor and I'm not sixteen anymore." Harry pointed out, his eyes twinkling.

Trying not to shiver at what Harry's words really could mean, Severus clenched his hand over the handle on his briefcase, "Well I should be going. Before my abysmal subordinates destroy my lab." He moved to walk away, but a hand wrapped around his forearm and he looked back around at the brunette.

Harry smiled sweetly at him and said almost shyly, "Snape…Er…Can we get coffee sometime? You know, catch up?"

Considering the shy boy and smirking at how different Harry was from Draco, Severus nodded after a long moment, "That wouldn't be entirely nonnegotiable."

"Excellent. I'll send you an owl." Harry smiled happily and walked with Severus to the lift.

They stood bantering playfully, until the lift doors slid open to Severus's floor and he had to get out. He lingered just a bit and looked back at Harry, suddenly hesitant to stop talking to him. He raised an eyebrow at him, "Coffee huh?"

His grin growing Harry nodded, "Yep Coffee, unless you're against coffee."

"That's…fine." Severus nodded and let the doors close in front of him. His last image of Harry was of the man smirking back at him.

As he walked into his laboratory and towards his office, he realized he was shivering, and not in a cold way, but in a deep physical way. It was sort of how he reacted when he was around Draco…And that was disconcerting. He couldn't really help it though.

Harry had grown up so much. No longer meek and uncertain of himself, he was confident, and self assured, not letting Severus get to him. It was refreshing. The man still hated crowds and didn't see himself as the spectacular 'Boy who lived!' or 'Man who saved them all!' He definitely hadn't turn out how Severus had thought he would.

The only time he showed weakness was when he was surrounded by urgent and unrelenting fans. He had clearly at one point been overwhelmed by them. An angry fire burned up inside Severus, he didn't like the idea of someone being overwhelmed by fanatics, when he obviously didn't like the attention. It wasn't fair for him.

He understood that too well, he was after all the most famous death eater who'd been cleared of all charges. And of course he'd 'murdered' Albus. He snorted at the thought and wondered if anyone else had been forced to do something that they hadn't wanted to by the crazy, old wise man.

When he was stared at it wasn't admiration, like Harry got, it was anger, fear or distrust. People hated him and still thought he was the evil man he had been force to portray himself as. He was used to it. He had always been stared at like that, since he first stepped into Hogwarts. It didn't bother him. It was actually…rather amusing.

He got a whiff of one of his subordinate's coffee and his lips twitched as he tied back his hair. He would be seeing Harry again. For coffee of all things, he didn't think he liked coffee! But he could…if he got to see Harry sitting across from him.

Realizing what he was thinking Severus scowled, he had Draco, why was he so interested in Harry? It was stupid. Draco was his perfect match, they had heat between them, and they had passion and an amazing bond. He didn't need anyone else. They were finally getting into their monogamous relationship and he was wondering about another man?

God he must be finally going delusional.

As he walked through the lab, watching over his employees Severus focused on Draco and remembered how angry he'd been when his lover had come home with another man. He wouldn't do that to him, it wasn't fair. He would be strictly professional when it came to Harry Potter.

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Draco giggled and tried not to wriggle his hips around too much, because the last time he had, Severus had banged his head on the on the desk and bit his thigh in retaliation. Severus had snuck into his office at the end of his shift and after rolling Draco's desk chair back. He'd slid under the desk and immediately began giving him the best blowjob he'd ever had.

The blowjob was still going and he was trying to keep quiet. But the slide of Severus's tongue and teeth was driving him insane! As were the rough drags across his upper and inner thighs, the tips of his thumb tickling against his ball sacs.

He bit back a moan and whispered harshly down, "Severus hurry up…Would you?"

Severus chuckled darkly around him, sending peaking vibrations around and up his cock. But then he was sucking hard on the tip, while one of his hands was moving around the base, just the way Draco loved it. His hand reached down under the desk and gripped Severus's black hair, pulling it free of its tie. He groaned loudly and gasped out, "Severus!" as he came.

His cum shot up rapidly, his hips jumping up rapidly, accidently knocking the back of Severus's head against the bottom of the desk, he winced and looked down. Severus's eyes narrowed on his and his thumb and forefinger pinched the inside of his thigh lightly.

Squeaking Draco pushed his chair away, with his feet and pouted, "It's not like I could help it."

"Me either, slip of the fingers." Severus joked, shrugging his shoulders dramatically.

Draco raised an eyebrow at Severus, a little confused at why the man was joking around so much. He rolled his eyes and ignored his curiosity, and just held his arms out eagerly. Severus scooted out from under the desk and wrapped his arms around his waist. He pulled him closer and tipped his head, his lips seeking out Draco's.

It was a soft kiss, warm and sweet, nothing like their usual blunt, raw kisses. This one had meaning to it. Draco made a contented noise and pulled back just enough to whisper, "Thanks Severus."

Snorting, Severus rolled his eyes pointedly, "You don't have to thank me Draco. I wouldn't do it if I didn't enjoy it."

"Damn right. You like my cock." Draco teased playfully.

"Mm I do. The taste…" He ducked down and swiped the limp cock fleetingly. His eyes glittered back up to Draco's, when the blonde gasped, "The size…" His hand held the long, half hard cock in his head, "The way it gets nice and hard for me." He moved his hand up and down slowly, stroking the cock into arousal. "When it's pinned between our bodies as I'm fucking you…Dripping with pre-cum."

His hand stopped and he smirked at Draco's vicious growl, "So yes I like your cock."

Draco gazed down at the man between his legs and realized his heart was thrumming deeply and loudly. He reached out and dragged one finger down the side of Severus's pale face, "Severus…Take me home. Take me home and fuck me into the mattress."

"Such a mouth you have." The raven haired man grinned wickedly.

"Just wait until I show you what I can do with my mouth." Draco smirked and kissed him passionately.

Severus stood, pulling away from the kiss and frowned when his hair flowed wildly around his shoulders. Draco smiled and tucked his half hard erection back into his pants, before zipping them up and standing, to move around him.

He grabbed his briefcase and plucked at Severus's robes, "Are we going home to fuck or not?"

"Like I could say no?" Severus teased, wrapping a leather cord around his hair to keep it pulled back and neat. "Your place?"

They walked out of the office and into the lift, when Severus scowled and cursed. Raising an eyebrow at him, Draco nudged him, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot my briefcase in my office." Severus shrugged and pushed the lift button for his floor. "I've also got to send off stir and add ingredients to those timed potions. It'll take twenty minutes." He ran his hand through Draco's silky hair and smiled, "Why don't you go ahead? Make yourself all comfortable and sexy for me?"

Draco smiled flirtatiously and teased, "Oh now I have to try to look sexy?"

Severus rolled his eyes and stepped out of the lift, his gaze lingering on Draco, "I'll be there as soon as I can."

"See you in twenty." Draco smirked seductively, pressing the button on the lift.

He rode down the lift, wondering if he should be naked in bed when Severus found him or if he should be nice and wet from the shower. He grinned at the mental image and then scowled when the lift dinged to announce that the lift was going to open to allow another passenger.

He was studying his nails when he heard an amused snort. He looked up and immediately rolled his eyes, more out of habit than anything.

Harry Potter stood in front of him, his hair messy like usual, and his sweat shirt sleeves rolled up in annoyance. He smirked rudely, "Harry Potter, I didn't think that you would grace us all with your presence after all the years of avoiding the Ministry."

The brunette shrugged, "Eh, you know how I like to surprise everyone." He stepped into the lift and hummed along to the annoying lift music.

"More like flaunt yourself around the Ministry cause a tizzy that the great 'Man who saved us all' is in town."

"Actually it's more like being demanded to come in. But who am I to disappoint?" Harry grinned leaning against the lift wall.

"Like you don't enjoy the attention?" Draco smirked, enjoying the playful teasing between them. It held no animosity from when they were younger and in school.

"It does have its benefits sometimes." Harry winked suggestively.

Draco's smirk grew. This was new, Harry Potter making sexual jokes. Well that had never happened before and it was…Pretty hot. He studied Harry's long body and almost whistled in appreciation the boy was now a very gorgeous man.

"My, my, the great Harry Potter being sexual, have you grown a pair?"

"They've always been there but I just never seemed to notice."

Draco was startled into laughing and shook his head, "Jesus Potter. What happened to you? You're almost enjoyable company now."

"I guess I grew up. Who would have thought that that could have happened?" The brunette grinned and shrugged his shoulders.

"Not me." Draco shot back.

"Well like I said I do enjoy surprising people."

"Why are you here?"

"Summoning from the Minister, apparently I'm supposed to know how to improve the Auror's office." He caught Draco's look and smirked, "It's odd. You're the second man to give me that look today. But as I told him, I don't think I can do that and I'm sure everyone will be supremely disappointed that I can't teach them all how to kill evil, dark wizards." Harry laughed and shook his head, "Actually I think it'll be amusing to see their expressions."

Draco snorted and walked out of the lift with Harry close behind him. "Can I be there when they realize it? I've waited years for them all to see it and I think I'd be rather sad if I missed it."

Harry let out another chuckle and nodded, "I'll make sure to send you an owl when it happens."

"Promise?" Draco pouted playfully and raised an eyebrow at Harry.

Harry studied his face heatedly and nodded, "Oh I promise."

Feeling the heat between them and not wanting to leave it, Draco shuffled. "Are you living in London again?"

"Right around the corner."

Draco raised his eyebrow at Harry. All the flat buildings around the Ministry were very expensive and glamorous. Apparently Harry had picked up taste when he'd been away from the limelight, and for some reason that made him even more attractive to Draco.

"As though to counteract that feeling Draco reached out and plucked at Harry's sweater, "What on earth are you wearing? This is just awful, you look like a beggar."

Harry sighed lightly and looked down at his clothes, "Yeah but, it's easy to take off in hurry."

His grin was so wicked when he looked up that Draco found himself blushing. He remembered that he was holding onto a bit of Potters sweater and dropped his hand quickly. "Honestly Potter there are spells to remove your clothes quickly. Don't use that excuse to dress like a commoner."

"Well I guess I'll have to learn to use that spell."

Shuffling anxiously again, Draco wondered when Potter had gained the ability to make him anxious…And horny as hell. Harry smiled, "I heard you're the head of your own department now."

"Yes, bloody pain in the arse actually."

"I would have thought that you would like the power. Make yourself feel dominant."

"I don't have to head a department to feel dominant. I am dominant." Draco smirked challengingly, even though with Severus he wasn't.

"I bet you are." Harry glanced down at his watch and frowned.

Suddenly worried that Harry was going to leave, Draco moved closer, "Have a hot date?"

"I wish, no Hermione's making me dinner."

"Oh so you have to go?" Draco bit his bottom lip and moved closer again.

Harry looked up and grinned, "You sound almost upset."

"You wish."

"Actually we should get lunch sometime this week and continue to banter."

"I guess it would be amusing." Draco almost felt like clapping his hands and dragging Harry off to dinner himself.

"Great I'll send you an owl." Harry moved closer to the fireplace and grabbed a chunk of black powder. "I'll see you later this week then." He threw the powder into the fireplace, stepped in and shouted, "Potter flat." Winking at Draco as he spinned away.

Draco brushed his hair back and smiled at the spot where Harry had disappeared. The man was just so interesting now. He was a conundrum and Draco wanted to figure him out. He was nowhere near the boy he'd been all those years ago, he was fun and extremely confident. Very exciting and he couldn't wait until Harry sent him an owl about lunch.

Arms wrapped around his waists and Draco jumped, he turned his face and sighed in relief when he saw Severus behind him, looking amused. "You scared me!"

"Well trust me you're not any paler than you usually are." Severus tipped his head to breathe in Draco's nose and Draco smiled at the affectionate act, his guilt about his attraction to Harry Potter growing as he was pulled closer to his loyal lover.

"Ha-ha so very funny Severus." He teased.

"I know. Why did you wait?"

"Oh just ran into an old acquaintance, got talking." He wasn't lying, was he?

"A man?"

"Yes Severus a man. But don't worry, absolutely nothing did or ever would happen with him that I can promise."

"I know…" Severus pressed a kiss behind his ear and whispered huskily, "So are we going home so that and I quote, 'Can fuck you through that mattress'?"

Heat already built in his stomach flared up and Draco nodded, "Oh yes please. Let's do that."

"Your wish is my command." Severus laughed, dragging him to a fireplace, throwing in floo powder and then snogging him, after he shouted, out their destination.

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A/N: Ah our wonderful Mr. Potter has made his appearance. What will our poor Sev and Draco do? Find out in the next chapter….
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