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Author's Note: WOW, thanks so much for my reviewers (FAR TOO MANY TO NAME). I really didn't expect to get so many, especially not for this fic. Well yeah, and thanks for the blessing from my English reader, I haven't been sleeping since writing it :D I hope this chap lives up to everyone's expectations

WARNING: SEX! A LOT OF IT! SEX AND FLUFF! AND MORE SEX! SOME FLUFF, BUT MOSTLY SEX BETWEEN A GROWN MAN AND A TEENAGE  BOY. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! SSSSEEEEEEXXXXX!!

Chapter 2: Sleeping in the Snake Pit

Sev cradled the shaking boy gently, letting the door shut with a soft "click" but even that made him jump a little.

"Wait…wait…don't lock it 'kay? Please Sev…just leave it unlocked 'kay?" Harry whispered.

"I won't lock it." He promised. He lead the boy back onto his bed, rid him of his Muggle clothing (he was quite proud of how skillfully he worked around those damned things), and continued to worship the skinny boy's body. He was still shaking, but labored breathing turned to soft moans and pants, trembling to squirming that made the Potion Master's mind dance. Harry's hands grabbed a firm grip in his hair (and damn that boy had a grip, maybe holding a snitch took more effort than it appeared). He tugged gently, and called to him, almost desperately, as if making sure he had a grip, and this was the reality of things.

"Sev…" He called.

"I'm here." He whispered as he placed a soft kiss on the boy's neck.

"I-I…I want you to…"

"Want me to…?"

"Don't tease me you bastard you know what I mean."

"Last I checked Mr. Potter, I'm not the only bastard in this room."

"Please stop teasing me Sev." He pleaded as his better half took hold of his desperate half. Sev didn't say anything, or do anything for a few seconds before reaching in his nightstand and taking his lubricant.

"Where did you get that?" Harry asked

"I'm not completely void of a sex life Mr. Potter."

"AH! I hate that Mr. Potter-"

"Harry listen to me closely. I don't care what you've heard, this may hurt. I need you to relax for me." Sev interrupted sternly staring deep into his eyes. Harry listened intently and took a deep breath, he closed his eyes and was going to nod when he felt a knife stab his spine. He opened his mouth to scream but the knife came out, and what came back in was a wave of pleasure like he'd never felt before in his life. While his mouth was open his throat expelled a sound of pleasure, of which Harry was only aware of after it came out.

Sev ravished the boy endlessly for a half hour before he began to work away at his desperate half.

"Wait…what are you doing?" Harry panted.

"Do you want an orgasm or not?" He teased into his ear, letting his tongue dance inside.

"Uh…yeah yeah…oh yeah.." He panted. Sev nibbled his neck, teased his nipples, rubbed away at him furiously, causing him to moan louder and louder with each caress that he delivered. Watching his face, his eyes, the way his lip quivered before he cried out. "Oh God Sev…" He gasped as his back began to arch, Snape grinned wide, released him, and took firm hold on his hips with both hands, leaning into his ear again. "WAIT NO! What are you doing?"

"Where did this Sev business come from anyway?" He chuckled.

"I-I-I dunno."

"Try and remember." He teased as he aimed carefully making the boy spit out incoherencies. "Have it yet?"

"I-I-can't-I-damn you-oh God…" This was the last string of words he could form before he released himself all over the stomach of his Potions Master. Severus moaned silently as his perfectly timed climax exploded into the still squirming boy. He didn't realize until that moment that his nails were digging into his back. He made to lay on the bed, but the boy clutched him closer. "No…"

"I'm not leaving." He promised and lay at his side, pulling him close. "Are you all right?"

"Yeah."

"Good."

"Can I stay? The night?"

"You should write your-"

"He won't care, really. Please? I don't want to sleep by myself…"

"You don't have to beg, I'll let you stay." Severus chuckled. "So where did this 'Sev' come from and why is are you having sex with him?"

"Just some guy I met." He answered sleepily. Snape didn't say anything else. They both were asleep within minutes. He really believed his presence would have made a difference.

You're a fool 'Sev'… his mind scoffed as he drifted off.

things are different now…just watch…

But 'Sev'?!

it's not so bad…

if you say so

I do.

"NO! NO PLEASE! I HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING!" Snape sat straight up. The boy at his side flailing and screaming wildly.

"HARRY! WAKE UP! POTTER!" He screamed as he grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently. "HARRY!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, his face turning red. Harry's eyes snapped open, they took a second or two to focus before he let out a sigh of relief. Maybe it was a comfort for him to wake up there.

"Oh God…I shouldn't be here." He gasped as he climbed out of bed quickly. Snape followed suit. He'd be damned before letting him see the look on his face. "I'm sorry I made you let me stay-"

"You didn't make me anything Potter." He answered coldly. They both dressed quickly, not looking at eachother once.

"Sev-"

"Again, I have no clue where this 'Sev' came from, I don't know any 'Sev'." Harry was a bit taken a-back by the comment, but didn't say anything. "I'll have you taken home immediately." He snapped at the boy's semi-hurt face and left the room with a swish of his robes. Harry stood in the room staring at his feet for a second before venturing out of the room where a house elf was coming up the hallway to meet him.

"This way if you please sir. The master says he won't be seeing you off."

"WHAT!? Tell him if he wants me out he'd better walk me out himself."

"Yes sir." The elf sighed with a low bow. Harry showed himself to the door, but didn't dare go through it. The Potions Master appeared at the staircase fuming, he stomped down the stairs and swung the door open wide. "Severus-"

"I am still your teacher Potter, and as such you will refer to me as 'Professor' or 'Sir' is that understood?"

"Yes sir." He answered through gritted teeth. "God damn it with you! I thought we'd finally ended that stupid shit! You're just a miserable old bastard! Fuck you, I don't need you! Just think of this of having paid your dues okay?!" He screamed, took hold of the door and slammed it behind him. He climbed into the limo (which he guessed Snape kept in cases of extreme emergencies) and pouted all the way home.

Snape leaned back against the door. He fought the urge to let himself slide onto the floor.

I told you

shut up-

didn't I tell you? Nothing has changed-

it could have

if you say so…

The two of them climbed into their lonely beds. They knew they couldn't fix what had happened. Both were to proud to take back ANYTHING that they had said, never mind the feelings and the insane person reverberating inside their heads. Harry cursed himself over and over, the second he'd left Snape Manor he felt twice as empty and misunderstood. He wrapped his arms tight around his pillow, and began the SLOW road of sleep without Snape.

Okay that's my chap I hope it's what everyone hoped. Please R&R, to write such massive fluff about two opposing characters like this is really out of the ordinary for me so please, once again, spare me.