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Chapter 3: Recipio Delectatio

I woke up Monday morning with the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I pushed past the curtains and smacked it onto the floor; I'd make sure to fix it later. I ignored everyone else as they hurried down to the great hall for breakfast, I wasn't hungry and I was still exhausted from staying up so late last night. That had to be on of the most stressful nights of my life, well…if you exclude the life threatening ones.

One of the other reasons I didn't want to head down to breakfast was of course Snape. I was afraid he'd stare at me and think of all the ways to prove that those trinkets belonged to me and that it was me who was in the bathroom calling out his name. I grunted and rolled over onto my back drifting back to sleep. The next thing I heard was a bell and the sounds of distant voices in the hallways. I ignored them and drew the covers over me. A couple minutes later I wiped the sleep from my eyes and checked my watch.

"HOLY SHIT!" It was eight forty-five and I was ten minutes late for potions, that didn't seem so bad at the moment but I hadn't realized that I still needed to shower and get dressed, and after last night there was no way in hell I wasn't taking a shower. I moved as fast as I possibly could and ravaged through my trunk for a clean uniform, after that I raced down the halls through the castle and into the dungeon. I didn't mean to make such a ruckus when I arrived in class but my momentum from opening the door caused it to slam against the wall and everyone in the room except for Snape jumped in their seats and snapped their heads back in my direction. I was sweaty and out of breath not daring to make eye contact with Snape. I glared at Ron and with one of those 'why didn't you wake me up' stares. His shook his head, his eyes filled with worry but there was nothing he could do to make this situation any better.

"So glad you could join us Potter…even though you are half an hour late." I cringed at the last part of his sentence; his voice became harsh and angry. "Thirty points from Gryffindor for every minute you were late."

"But-"

"-That way you'll make and effort to be on time!" I nodded and trudged to me seat between Ron and Hermione. Snape returned to his lecture giving me glares every few minutes to make sure I was paying attention. After his lecture was over he sat down at his desk and began grading papers. I knew mine was a lost cause; it was something about antidotes for numerous potions and venoms. I was far too busy fantasizing about Snape to remember anything he was saying. I shrugged to myself and felt content to just gaze at him while he busied himself with his paperwork. I took note in the way he was sitting comfortably in his chair, his legs parted as he leaned his head on his left hand his right busy scanning over the papers with his quill. I also noticed the top of his robes were unbuttoned revealing a small portion of his bare chest. I sighed and imagined what the rest of his body looked like naked. I failed to notice a certain appendage of mine stiffen at these thoughts.

"Bloody hell…" Luckily Hermione was so engrossed with her book she failed to notice the obvious bulge in my trousers and Ron was too busy snoring to notice anything at all. I tried to cover it up but I was in such a hurry to get to class I forgot my cloak and only had my uniform. I squirmed uncomfortably in my seat hoping somehow time would pass by quicker but it only seemed to slow down, I rubbed my cock every now and then giving it a little relief but nothing seemed to help. Snape noticed my attention to my lower region and became quite annoyed as his eyes noticed my hardening member. He squinted to make sure he saw what he though he saw and stood up abruptly, startling a few students out of their sleep.

"Mr. Potter…you will stay after class, there is something I need to discuss with you, understood?" I gulped and crossed my legs with difficulty.

"Y-yes Professor." Ron turned his head and snorted.

"You better take care of your wood mate, not very becoming." I punched his shoulder and turned bright red.

"I couldn't help it…it just…happened. Are there any spells you know about to make these kind of things go away?" Ron shook his head and laughed again.

"I prefer the old fashioned way." He held up his hand and smirked. I rolled my eyes and opened my text book trying to get my mind off my cock so that this conflict with Snape wouldn't be so mortifying. I did my best to keep my mind off things but then Professor Snape decided to walk around the room and observe each student, whether it was answering a question of smacking them out of their sleep. My table came next he ignored Neville and Hermione and lingered on me for a moment. My eyes widened but they didn't leave the page of my book. He leaned over my shoulder to make sure I was actually reading a Potion's book I shivered when I felt his breath on my neck, one of my most sensitive places, I felt myself harden instantly. I then felt his hair brush against my ear and equally sensitive place and I jerked away. Snape laughed coldly at my nervousness and glided past me. I could smell his cologne it was strong, it reminded me of spices, typical for a potions master. But I could tell this wasn't any normal type of herb or spice, it was cologne and one that I'd never smelled before, it was fierce and reminded me of citrus. It enticed me and I turned my head towards him as he walked past me.

"Wake up Weasly." Snape thumped Ron over the head with his wand sending stinging sparks all over Ron's neck. He jumped up and grabbed the back of his neck his face bright red until the sparks stopped. A couple of students laughed others only buried their faces in their books. Draco and his gang howled but Ron simply flipped them off and turned back around rubbing his neck again.

"There will be plenty of time for sleeping when class is over." Snape hissed.

"Yes Sir…" Ron stuck his tongue out at Snape when he returned to his desk. I couldn't help but laugh, it was so immature, and yet so Ron. A few minutes later the bell rang and everyone was excused, except for me of course. The students filtered out of the classroom slowly and I twitched in my chair as I was left alone, I kept my head down and laced my fingers together nervously. There was no way I could get up; if I did he would see how hard I was.

"Do you know why I asked you stay after class today Mr. Potter?" I shook my head and averted my eyes from his, I stared down at my desk again.

((Damnit, I'm seventeen, since when did I become such a coward?)) I lifted my head up and gazed back at him, his piercing black eyes burning into my own. I blushed and looked back down again.

((Oh yea, I remember when I started having these fuzzy feelings for my Professor…))

"I couldn't help but notice you're…situation earlier this class period." He lingered on the word 'situation' and I blushed even harder snarling at my rapidly growing erection.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about Professor." I was completely lying but I couldn't just say harder I was as hard as I'd ever been.

"I figured you'd say that Potter, would you mind coming over here?" My mouth dropped, my face plastered with panic.

"I'm sorry…I can't." He looked at me and asked me again.

"Are you trying to be funny Potter? I don't think you know how serious I am, now get your ass off that stool and get over here." Well more like commanded.

"No! I'm sorry Sir I can't!" I clenched the sides of the stool and planted myself. I was shocked and slightly frightened when Snape lifted himself from his chair and stomped over to me his eyes almost glowing. I turned my head away and closed my eyes tight even when I felt him grab my shoulders and pull me off of the stool.

"No, please don't…"

"You're in no position to make requests Potter…Although now I see why you didn't want to stand up." I could feel my face become even hotter then before but I kept my eyes closed. My hands found their way to his chest and I tried to push away but I only ended up pulling closer to him my hands clung to his robes. My body yearned to be in contact with his.

"Please don't look…I've tried to control it, but I can't and no one else knows how to either…" I took and deep breath, his sent filled my nostrils as I leaned into him even more. Even at seventeen the man towered over me, I barely made it to his shoulder. While I was lost in the moment I felt his grip on my shoulders relax as he pushed me away slowly. I could feel his heart pounding but I decided it was best to keep my mouth shut.

"I can teach you what you want to know…well in your case it's seems as if it's a necessity. Your generation seems to get hornier by the second." I half smiled and looked up into his face, it was blank as the anger seemed to melt away.

"Now sit down and listen, you have to concentrate or else it won't work, understood?"

"Understood Sir…" I sat back down on my stool and placed my hands over the table, and then looked back at him for instruction.

"Have you ever heard of 'Recipio Delectatio'?" I shook my head I'd never heard anything like that before, but it sounded like receiving…something.

"That's fine, I didn't think so…now close your eyes, I'm going to point my wand at you and say those words, but remember you have to concentrate."

"Yes, sir." I closed my eyes and waited until I felt his wand at the base of my spine. I cleared my mind and waited until I heard him say the spell and suddenly I felt as if I was floating.

"Now…imagine something…something you want done to you…I think you know what kind of things." I nodded and pictured Snape running kisses down my neck. I jumped when I felt his lips on my neck. I was surprised but I wasn't satisfied I wanted his hand on my cock pumping me just like last night when I had imagined it up in my dormitory.

"Unh..." I took my hands off the table and dug my nails into the sides of the stool. If I hadn't known any better I would sworn it was Snape but I leaned back I felt him standing behind me his breath warming my neck. I took this opportunity to push against him even more. One Snape was good, but two was amazing.

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We both relaxed and aftera few moments Snape spoke.

"Now I know what that true Harry Potter is like…" When my world came back into focus his arms were back at his sides and I was hunched over the table. I turned my head sideways to look at him and I could see a faint smile on his lips as he walked back to his desk planting himself in his chair comfortably.

"Are you planning to sit there all day or are you going to head off to your next class. I was a bit shocked, I didn't really know how to respond. Especially after that hot sexual session we'd just shared I couldn't figure out how he was acting so normal.

"I'm sorry…Uhm, thank you for the spell…I'll do my best to control myself." I gathered up my belongings and walked slowly out the door, I barely had any energy. I looked back at him once more and I paused but he never looked up once from his papers. I shrugged and closed the door behind me.

"You wont be able to cast that spell on your own Potter…You'll be coming back to me tomorrow." Snape laughed and leaned against his chair staring at the closed door attempting to tame his throbbing cock. He remembered when Harry whispered his name just before he came. His thoughts trailed off as he remembered the student in the bathroom. He laughed and rubbed his eyes with his fingers.

"I knew it was you."

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