When Harry woke up in the morning he was sure that last night had been a dream. It couldn't possibly have happened. He had been sleeping badly since the final battle, the nightmares and all. The presence of the other house guests in the house was just giving him an even more over active imagination then before. He'd never have done that. It was just Sirius' comment on the bus about finding him a good person to snog that was making him dream this. He would never kiss that person.

Harry heard a knock on the door and Sirius poked his head in. "Hey cub, sleep okay?"

Harry didn't want him to worry about his bad dreams. "Like a baby Siri."

"Why don't you get dressed and come for breakfast? Remus and I have some things to do today but it's a beautiful day for you to go down to the beach."

Harry smiled at the thought of going and spending a day on the sand. "Great. Just give me a chance for a quick shower and I'll be down."

Sirius disappeared from the doorway and Harry looked down as he removed the blankets and noticed his erection. Great he thought, not only was their houseguest making him have dreams of making out in the kitchen but they were also leaving him erect. Grateful that this was a suite and the bathroom was attached, Harry slipped into his bathroom and relieved himself.

When he finally made it into he dinning room he was relieved only to find his godfathers. "Cereal and toast?"

Remus looked up from the paper. "Sorry cub but Kreacher is going through another one of his moods. And you know what your godfather is like in the kitchen."

Sirius tried to look hurt but shrugged. "Okay I admit it but you keep me around for more important things then being able to cook you a good meal."

Remus reached up and pulled him down for a kiss."You better hope so buddy or you won't last too long. You barely managed the toast without burning it."

When Remus wasn't looking Sirius whispered to him. "Then he better not look in the trash can then."

Harry hid a small chuckle as he took a seat and buttered up some toast. "So what exactly are the two of you up to in town today?"

Sirius laughed. "Unfortunately we couldn't escape work for the entire summer. Moody has asked me back to being an auror so I need to hit the office."

Harry was surprised. "I thought we had two months off to spend time together. I would have thought Moody would understand that."

Sirius nodded. "He did and don't worry cub I'm not going back till the fall really. I just have to go in here and there for some damned paper work."

Remus added. "And I have landed a contract to do some text books and I thought I'd go speak to the publisher while Sirius is in the ministry."

"We'd ask you to come but we thought you might like to spend the day on the beach. There will be other trips to London this summer." Sirius offered.

Harry readily agreed. "I don't want to face all those people. I'm more then happy to spend the day on the beach and leave London t the two of you."

"You should have the beach to yourself really. It is private for a mile so you shouldn't have to worry about drawing any attention."Sirius said.

Remus laughed. "Though I wouldn't think about skinny dipping or something for you never know when some stray tourist might show up."

The shared blush told Harry that they knew from experience. Sirius added though. "And of course there are our three houseguests as well."

"Severus isn't likely to leave his lab very often but there are some interesting caves and you know how he likes bats. And then the Malfoys." Sirius pointed out.

Harry looked up at the door. "So where are they this morning? I know this place has wings but I'd think one kitchen or do they have their own house elf here?"

Remus shook his head. "No.Kreacher's tantrum is over having more traitorous people to serve. The fact that they turned spies makes the Malfoys traitors too."

Harry smirked at the thought. "Lucius and Draco must be taking having another house elf refusing to serve them, fun."

They all laughed over the memory of Dobby's insurrection and helping Harry to the point where though he put Harry in the hospital wing, Harry had helped free the elf in the end. Lucius remembered it to the day though when he came out as a spy he and Harry had been forced to call a tentative truce. Harry was just grateful that the peace of their breakfast wasn't interrupted by any of their guests.

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After breakfast when his godfathers had taken off Harry got on his swim trunks and a t-shirt, and finding a book and a towel, he started to head down the wooden walkway which led down the side of the cliff, to the beach below. The sand was amazing and the weather beautiful. He saw what Sirius meant about caves though and thought he should bring a torch next time but then remembered he was a wizard, and had his wand. For now he laid out his towel and taking off his shirt, dove into the waves. He had never swam in the ocean before but was a strong swimmer and the water was quite beautiful.

When he tired he slipped back onto the beach and he lay out on the towel he brought to try and get some sun. After a while he realized his skin was starting to warm and he realized he had stupidly not thought to put on any sunscreen of any kind. He was about to get up when he felt a warm tingling sensation.

His eyes snapped open and his kisser from the dream was standing over him with his wand drawn out. "What did you do to me?"

"I thought you looked like you hadn't remembered your sunscreen. I put a charm on you. Not always as good as lotion but will do." Came his reply.

Harry blushed that he had been looking at Harry so closely and wondered how long he had been standing there. "Thanks. I guess."

Instead of moving away he plopped down next to Harry. "We wouldn't want that lovely smooch skin of yours to burn. You're so fair, it would be quite easy."

Harry was growing uncomfortable with his eyes on him. "No. I guess I don't really get enough sun. It wasn't like I sunbathed with my muggles."

He ran his hand down Harry's bare back. It sent shivers up his spine. "Where did these scars come from Harry? It looks like someone took a whip to you."

Harry shrunk away from the touch. He had only ever shown Remus. Not even Sirius for Sirius would have killed his Uncle. "My Uncle, and a belt not a whip."

His fingers continued to trace the scars on Harry's back. "What a beast to do this to a fine young back as yours. I'm sorry that you had to endure such a thing."

Harry could actually hear the genuine sympathy in the voice. "Don't tell my godfather about it. He'll lose his temper and do something foolish to my Uncle."

The hand gently went to the back of his neck. "Don't worry, I'm good at keeping secrets. Just like I haven't told anyone about our kiss in the kitchen last night."

Harry paled as he looked at him. So it hadn't just been a dream. "Last night?"

"Don't tell me you forgot our kiss in the kitchen last night. I thought it was quite a memorable one myself." He whispered.

Harry tried to pull away starting to feel a bit worried about where this was going. "You should really let go of me. One of the others might come down here."

He just laughed. "I don't know, I don't think I'd be too bothered if someone saw us. But don't worry, I know your godfathers are in London and my two companions are in this town for the day. No one will be back before dinner."

Harry felt his resolve to pull away slowly drifting away. "You don't look like you came down to the beach to swim."

He laughed and showed Harry his towel. "Oh I did. I just decided to make more use of he private beach then you did."

Harry watched in amazement as his companion peeled off his clothes until he stood there completely buff in front of Harry. Harry's eyes wandered to his first penis and marvelled at the size, at least nine inches he suspected, and no yet erect. He had to shake his head to stop from wanting to reach out and grab it, to stroke it and the balls, to take it in his mouth.

He walked into the waved and turned back to Harry. "Come on my little Ganymede and have some fun with me in the waves."

Harry wasn't sure what possessed him but he got to his feet and dashed into the water. His companion pulled him against him and pressed his lips firmly against Harry's and he could feel their lower buddies rub against each other. Even if last night had seemed like a dream, that day would not.

He whispered into Harry's ear. "Maybe tomorrow you'll leave your trunks behind or go exploring with me in some of those caves behind us."

Harry wanted to say no. Say this was the end of it but his mouth seemed to have a mind of its own. "Maybe."

Before anything else could happen though Harry dashed from he waves and went and collected his things and headed back into the house. It was past lunch but he convinced Kreacher to actually cook for him and he stayed in reading. He saw no sign of his companion or anyone else until later that evening.

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Harry had finished dinner and hen some games of chess with his godfathers and decided to head up for bed. He was at the door to his bedroom when a hand seized him by the arm and turned him around.

"I just wanted to tell you that if you have a bad dream tonight you can always come and crawl into bed with me if your godfathers are preoccupied again."

Harry blushed at his words and felt his heart flutter. "I think I'll be fine."

"Well if you change your mind my room is the third on the left in the east wing. The door is unlocked so you just need to come right in."

Harry was shaking when he was drawn into another long passionate kiss. When he finally pushed back from it he said. "Goodnight then."

He laughed at Harry and turned to leave. "Goodnight and if I don't see you in my bed then I'll make sure to see you on the beach tomorrow."

Harry was breathing heavily and his head spinning when he slipped back into his bedroom. He'd not go to his bed and he'd make some excuse tomorrow to be with his godfathers all day. He wouldn't let himself be drawn into this little game. He wouldn't. Or so he kept trying to tell himself as he rid himself of another erection that nigh before crawling into bed.