Chapter Four

Sunken Beauty

This scene is entirely descriptive sex. Read at your own peril...

The boy's green eyes were hazy and his cheeks were red from the alcohol. Severus had an urge to kiss him. But the boy beat him to it. Harry's tongue licked across the man's lower lip and he sighed. Severus wasn't used to kissing someone in a long time, but Harry was eager, and his tongue felt breathtakingly good. The man moaned as his lips were slightly parted, then Harry darted his pink tongue into his mouth. Severus nuzzled Harry's neck and bit lightly. The room was cold and dark, filled with noises of kissing and moaning.

"I hardly know you, but there will never be another person that will make me feel this way." Harry sighed as the man kissed his jawline and neck.

"You make me feel the same." The man murmured into Harry's ear. He helped the boy get to his feet.

"Hmm, the bedroom is this way."

"Yeah... sure..." Harry leaned up for more kisses, not really paying attention to what the man said.

They bumped into the doorway, kissing, while trying to get to the bedroom. As they got inside, Harry took off his scarf and jacket without a word.

"Such sunken beauty," the man whispered into the boy's ear as he reached for the zippers on his jeans. The boy shivered. Not because it was so cold in this run down place, or that he was very aroused, but he could not resist the way this stranger made him feel.

Harry moaned as Severus pushed his thigh against his erection.

"Fuck..." The boy grunted as the man moved his hands down his boxers. Severus stroked and moved his thumb down the length of Harry's penis as the boy panted. Harry pulled up the man's shirt, wanting him to take it off. Then they both eagerly undressed themselves to save more time from fumbling in the dark.

Harry pushed Severus flat on the bed. He started kissing the inside of the man's thighs and moved his way up. The man's breathing became sharp and hitched. Harry moved his head up and down as his tongue played with the tip of the man's erection.

"Oh god..." The man's hips raised and lowered. The boy lifted his head, looking flushed and smiling.

"Heh... do you prefer top or bottom?"

"I've never done this before... not with another man... what do you prefer?" The man said as he panted.

"Well... this is my first time with a guy, but I think bottom."

Then they went back to kissing.

"Say... is there, oh... any lubricant around here?" Harry gasped as the man traced his finger down his trail of dark hair.

The man fumbled on his drawer and found a bottle of lotion. He squeezed some in his palm and motioned Harry to lie down next to him. Severus kissed the boy as one hand massaged his erection and his arse. Harry grunted as his hips arched into the man's hand.

"I'm goin to come... if, hah... you keep on touching that place. So, ah... hurry up and, oh, fuck... me." The boy was panting, and he could barely speak without gasping.

The man laughed into Harry's neck. He made Harry flip onto his stomach, then slid a finger inside the boy's arse and moved it around. He asked Harry if he could take another one and Harry nodded. He slid the second one in and moved the two fingers in and out. After awhile, the boy said he was stretched enough for another one. Severus stuck the third finger in and Harry moaned. He made sure Harry was ready before he took all three fingers out.

He sat up and made Harry straddle him. He squeezed more lotion onto his palms and slathered it over his erection. Severus rubbed the rest onto Harry's prick.

The boy lifted himself over the man's lap as the man guided his erection inside. They both gasped.

"It hurts... be slow."

"I will."

The man slowly moved in and out of him, until the boy's pained expression softened. Severus moved his hips faster. He seemed to have hit something inside Harry, as the boy cried out.

"Oh god! Right there, Severus, harder... harder... please."

The man felt a strange need for weeping when the boy moaned his name. He hasn't heard anyone call him with such affection in a long time. He started fisting Harry's erection as he moved faster and faster. Harry leaned forward to kiss Severus. When they pulled away from the kiss, there was a string of spit between their lips.

"I'm going to come soon... I want to come together."

"Oh Harry... me too."

The two kissed again and Severus went harder and faster. There was a feeling rising in both of their stomachs.

"Ah... ah... Severus, I'm coming." The boy breathed his words. The man nodded.

Harry froze and cried into the man's shoulders. The man pushed hard one last time and Harry's contraction made him cry out the boy's name over and over.