Chapter 24
We'll Come Back Later
Harry sat in his cottage, feeling miserable. He would let Severus go if Severus didn't want him anymore, but it still didn't stop the fact that Harry was in fact in love with the greasy, old bat of a potions teacher. It had been stupid of him to go release the memory to Severus of where he lived. Severus would never come and visit him. He was too mad at him.
Harry sighed and set about cleaning the cottage up in the muggle fashion. He had found that when he wasn't forced to do his chores, he found housework rather relaxing. Something that he had known for nearly his entire life.
When he finished, he decided that it would be a good idea if he went and took a shower. He had plenty of dirt, grime, and sweat all over him. He left his shirt on the couch where he had left it when he had removed it earlier while he dusted.
While he was in the shower, his wards didn't inform him that someone had arrived. That someone looked around the room before he heard Harry singing in the shower. He wasn't able to help it. He followed the sounds of Harry's singing to the bathroom.
Harry never saw the door open or the person walk in. He didn't hear the person as they removed their robes, but he did hear the shower curtain open and just as he turned around, he was pressed up against the shower wall with whoever it was kisssing the back of his neck in a loving manner. He moaned in appreciation as whoever it was began to play with his nipples.
"From thi point on, you are mine and mine only. Do you understand?" Severus's voice carressed his skin and Harry moaned in appreciation.
"Yours now and forever." Harry promised. Severus growled and with a flick of his wrist, the shower turned off and he carried Harry to the bed that he had seen earlier. He threw Harry on it and Severus stared hungrily at the sight before him.
Harry was laying there, naked and soaked. His long hair was spread over the bed, covering his body in a rather seductive manner, and clung to him. His finely toned body glistened with the watter and lust was in Harry's eyes.
"Come here, Severus." Harry whispered.
Harry gazed upon Severus, seeing what he had long dreamed of finally before his eyes. His Severus was naked in his room, wet, and lusting after him. He must have died and gone to heaven for this was far too good to be real.
Severus crawled up onto the bed, and he began to feast upon Harry's lips, who kissed him back quite feverently. Their hands roamed each other's bodies, noting silently to themselves the spots that made their lover moan.
Harry rolled Severus over, and after giving him a devilish grin, began to work his way down Severus's body, licking and nipping where he could.
Severus moaned in pleasure and yelped when Harry began to suck on one of his nipples and punching and rolling the other one. He thrust his hips up and into Harry's thigh, desperately grinding his manhood against it in hope of lessening the tension that was rapidly building down there.
Harry chuckled and quit what he was doing and grabbed a hold on Severus hips and clucked his tongue playfully at his lover's antics.
"Not yet love." Harry whispered seductively. Severus growled and flipped Harry over and before Harry could do anything, he summoned the lubricant and slicked his fingers, gently kissing Harry.
"Yes, now love." Severus whispered fiercely and he prodded at Harry's hole. Harry hissed with pleasure as the first finger went in and began to loosen him up. Harry pulled Severus down and kissed him fiercely.
"Next time, we do it my way." Harry growled against Severus's lips. Severus nodded and then added a second finger. Harry clung onto Severus as he added a third and a fourth before Severus finally, painstakingly entered him.
Once again, Harry's wards didn't warn him when someone arrived at his house. Remus, Sirius, and Crystal knocked on the front door and when they didn't recieve any answer, Crystal opened the door and they walked in.
"Harry?" Sirius called. He was still extremely embarrassed and ashamed of himself, but Harry had told him that he had forgiven him for what he has done, as long as he never did it again. And he had kept his word. He hadn't laid a hand on
either his spouse or his daughter. Whenever he got angry, he would go out for a long walk until he was positive that all of his anger was gone.
No answer. They walked through the house until they came to the outside of Harry's bedroom door. They could hear Harry inside, moaning and begging for 'faster' and 'harder'.
Remus and Sirius promptly turned bright red and Crystal looked up at her parents, confused.
"What's-" She began to ask, but Sirius covered her ears and they slowly backed away from the door and out of the house.
"We'll come back later when Harry's not busy." Lupin concluded before they apparated away.
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