The day seemed to fly by much too quickly. The only class he had with Jenny seemed particularly short. She was a good friend, and was an amazing listener. Soon it was night, and now Harry had a job to do. "What do you mean you are moving out?" Ron asked incredulous. "It's not forever; I just need a change of scenery for a while." Harry said with a small smile. "Alright, well I guess it's just me in here." Ron said with a grimace. "Aww come on don't be like that, I would think you would like more time to snog with Hermione." Harry said with a smirk. "How did you know…?" Ron asked. "You're my two best friends, how could I not know." Harry said with a small chuckle. He grabbed his bags which were already packed, and walked out of the room.
Walking down the hallway he soon neared the potion masters chambers. He opened the door, and walked into the warm room. Oddly it smelled much better in there then it had earlier. Thank god for that, he thought to himself. He walked down the stairs, and Snape was getting changed into his sleeping wear. "Good god Potter! Knock next time!" Snape said putting on a loose fitting tee-shirt. Harry had scarlet blush on his face. "Sorry professor." He said. He was already changed into his night wear which was only a tee-shirt and boxers. Snape looked at him and quickly turned his back blush now on his cheeks. He climbed into the bed, which was much smaller than Harry had imagined.
Harry walked over to the other side of the bed, and placed down a small bag filled with his things. He climbed into bed trying to get comfortable. Snape's warm body was comfortable against him, but he didn't want to get to close. There weren't many people who would want to get to close. Snape was still for a while before finally rolling over. "I swear if you get any farther away you're going to fall off the bed." He said looking at Harry with a smirk. Harry looked back at him with surprise on his face. "I thought you were asleep." He said looking at Snape. He moved his clothing over quickly, and red was on his face. "What in earth are you doing?" Snape asked now looking curious. "Nothing that you need to worry about." Harry said quickly hoping he would drop it. Snape raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything else. Harry rolled over a bit closer to Snape, his warmth was very comforting. Snape rolled back over as well, and closed his eyes. Before long both of them were sound asleep.
Harry rolled over closer to the comforting warmth and wrapped his arms around it. Snape felt warmth closer to him, and was completely unaware of what was happening. Harry didn't have any dreams other than complete blackness. He couldn't help but move even closer to the warm body, so that he was touching every part of him. He didn't realize this hard body was Snape. Snape finally rolled over in his sleep, and he rolled on top of Harry. In one moment Harry woke up, and felt his arms wrapped around Snape. Snape opened his eyes as well, and the two of them sprung apart Harry falling to the floor. Snape was coughing and sputtering at a complete loss for words. It was still the middle of the night.
"What the hell were you doing Potter?" He asked his eyes flickering around. "I was asleep you can't blame me. You were warm…" Harry said. "I was warm? You were spooning with me in your sleep because I was warm?" Snape said his face now red across his cheeks. He had to admit it hadn't been a horrible feeling. "I wasn't spooning with you! Not knowingly anyway." Harry said his face red as well. "I'm going back to bed, don't wake me up again." Snape said grumpily. "Wake you up? You're the one who rolled on top of me!" Harry said, and Snape gave him a glare that would silence even Malfoy.
Harry couldn't get back to sleep after that, but he was close to Snape without touching him. He remembered the feeling of their bodies pressed together, and he blushed heavily. Get your mind out of the gutter! Harry thought to himself, somehow he didn't want the thought to leave either. Snape wasn't asleep either, and his mind was on trying to fall asleep. "Professor?" Harry asked. "What is it Potter?" Snape asked rolling over with a tired glance in his direction. "You need a bigger bed." Harry said. "Tell me about it." Snape said and rolled over finally able to sleep. Harry finally fell back to sleep rolling over and feeling his body press against Snape's.
Morning came much too soon, and Harry woke up his arms were wrapped around Snape. He didn't want to move, so he didn't. Snape could move on his own when he woke up. With his body pressed to Snape he felt his erection rubbing against him. He blushed heavily looking down and noticing just how hard he was. Snape woke up a few minutes later feeling Harry's arms wrapped around him. Harry was drinking in his scent when he rolled over and their lips collided. Neither one of them moved for around a second and finally Harry gave in and began to kiss the Potion Master. His lips tasted amazing, and as he pushed his tongue through his lips. Snape felt Harry kiss him, and he responded immediately. His kiss was so strong; he loved the taste of his tongue in his lips. Snape wrapped one arm around the small of Harry's back pulling their bodies together. He felt Harry's hard erection against him, and he felt his own cock begin to harden.
Snape pulled back for a moment looking into Harry's eyes, and he pushed their lips together again. He kissed down his jaw-bone and farther down onto his chest, taking off his shirt. Harry felt a soft tongue against the hollow of his stomach and he moaned. Snape looked up to him loving the sound of his moan. Finally he made his way down to his boxers. Snape pressed his tongue against the band, and finally pulled them off as well. He took his cock into his throat all at once, and Harry moaned loudly squirming. "That feels so good, don't stop." Harry moaned. Snape pulled back licking his head and teasing him. He finally pressed his soft tongue against the slit of his cock. He tasted pre-cum on his tongue and licked it off. He licked the side of his cock up and down, and he smirked hearing Harry's moans become louder. When he moaned his name and arched his back Snape pressed firmly down to the base, and Harry came into his mouth. Harry blushed heavily as Snape pulled back. Suddenly Harry's lips were on Snape's and he couldn't get enough of his own taste. Snape whispered lustfully into his ear, "I believe it's your turn." Snape was extremely hard, and his cock was huge. He pulled his boxers down to his Knees and Harry licked the tip of his cock. Snape hardened even more, "Mmm." Snape moaned. Harry finally pushed his head as far as he could go. "Oh fuck that feels good." Snape moaned a little louder. Harry pulled back licking his slit and looking up to Snape with love in his eyes. Who would have thought sleeping with a professor would have been this good.