Chapter 17:

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"What do you need to tell me?" Hermione asked the worry apparent on her face.

"I need you to be open minded, and not judge, me and swear not to tell Ron," he said completely seriously.

"I promise," she nodded adamantly.

"I'm a male escort, or well I was one, I've quit now," he said quickly.

"Harry! That's so dangerous!" She whispered harshly. "Anything, could have happened!"

"Mione, it was safe. I had a manager and everything was taken care of."

"A manager? Is that like a pimp?"

"I guess he's sort of like a high class pimp," Harry shrugged.

"I don't like it," she said giving him a look that would rival Mrs. Weasley.

"Well it's a good thing I've stopped then," he grinned at her.

"It's not a joking matter," she said smacking his arm. "That explains so much."

"Like what?" He asked puzzled.

"How you could afford to live in London with just wages from stocking shelves on a weekend."

"Heh, yeah," he grinned again. Hermione was always over observant.

"So you've quit, you said?"

"Yeah, not long after I met Severus. Actually, it's kind of the reason I met him."

"What is?" Ron asked sleepily from the doorway.

"Draco," Harry announced quickly and mouthed the word 'later' before taking off out of the room.

Hermione had definitely come through for him when it came down to it. He was glad that he could talk to her about it, and she hadn't completely freaked out on him. It was nice to be able to share it with her, someone besides Severus and Draco. He was glad that she was understanding and that she didn't mind as long as he had played it safe, of course it probably helped that he had given it up before telling her. Either way he was satisfied with how things had turned out.

He had to admit that he did miss Severus a lot, it had only been around two days but he had this sudden wave of homesickness rush over him. He bounded up the stairs and into Ron's room. He locked the door and threw himself back onto the bed hugging a pillow, he dialed pulled out his phone and dialed Severus' number.

"Hello?" Severus asked, picking up after the second ring.

"Hey, are you busy?"

"Not exactly. I just finished a meeting. Is something wrong?" The man asked slightly concerned.

"No," Harry answered quietly.

"Are you sure?" Severus questioned him.

"I miss you," Harry sighed.

"I miss you as well. The house is not quite the same without your mess ways," Severus teased.

"I could think of a few ways to mess up the bed with you," Harry laughed.

"I will hold you to that when you come home."

"I can think of something else you can hold against me," Harry smiled.

"Don't tease," Severus warned.

"I want to come home," Harry blurted out.

"Are you not having an enjoyable time with your friends?"

"No, it's brill! I just miss you a lot."

"I can arrange a flight home for you, if you would like, for tonight," he suggested.

"I don't want to bail on Ron and Mione," he sighed again.

"Just come home and we will plan a weekend for them to come stay."

"Really?"

"Anything for you," Severus promised.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Later that afternoon Ron and Hermione waved him off as he climbed into a taxi and headed for the airport. Ron had protested and wanted him to stay longer, but Hermione had understood and told him that they would see him soon. He had hugged them both and promised Hermione that they would have a chat soon, and that he would call her soon.

A few hours after saying goodbye to his friends he was landing in London, he came through the gate to find Severus waiting on him. The older man had his back to him and was talking on the phone, so Harry decided the best course of action was to run up and hug him tightly from behind. The man spun around and Harry hugged him tightly again. Severus hung up the phone and gently pulled his chin up and kissed him lightly on the lips. Harry buried his head into Severus's chest and breathed in the smell of deep pine that lingered around the man.

"I missed you," Harry sighed.

"I missed you too," Severus replied pulling him into another kiss.

"I'm starving," Harry mused to aloud.

"Let's get something to eat shall we?" Severus asked and Harry nodded eagerly.

Severus took Harry to what he claimed was on of his favorite restaurants. He ordered linguine with clam sauce and Harry went for the pasta primavera. Severus asked the waiter for a bottle of wine and some water, and then handed him the menus. The waiter seemed nervous around Severus, and Harry smiled to himself that he was one of the few people immune to the man's severity.

"How was your trip?" Severus asked.

"What do you do?" Harry blurted out only seconds later and blushed.

"What?" Severus smirked.

"Like, I sort of know what you do, like the medical research and all, and Mione told me a little bit and I bought a book you wrote," Harry rambled on.

"Did you not read the book?" Severus asked arching an eyebrow.

"Oh, um not really. It was right after we first met and I just came across it in a bookstore," he shrugged lightly.

"I do as you said, I do medical research. Right now my concentration is on cancer research and heart disease."

"What exactly do you research for?" Harry asked feeling incredibly stupid.

"A cure mostly," Severus asked as the waiter set down the wine and the water.

"So are you a doctor?"

"I could be. I have the degree and all the necessary requirements, I just would rather not practice medicine," he explained and Harry nodded.

Harry was glad to have a better handle on what Severus did, but it did make him feel severely under accomplished. He knew he would never rank anywhere near where Severus was, but he did find himself wanting to do something with his life. Now that he had given up escorting he couldn't just sit around everyday. He also couldn't follow Draco's example of doing absolutely nothing, but even Draco was now playing a hand in his father's company. Harry needed something that was his, and he knew that he didn't want to work a register in some shop or stock shelves for the rest of his life. He was extremely under qualified, and he knew that he was going to do anything he should probably take his qualifying exams.

After dinner Harry insisted that they should walk the short distance home. He just wanted a reason to spend some more time with Severus, and this was a perfect way. Harry linked his arm through Severus' and leant his head on the older man's arm. He liked spending time with Severus and their date had gone really well, come to think of it, it was one of their first dates. They hadn't really gone out all that much since the night they met. He reasoned that their first date had been the night they had met at the party, and had gone out afterwards, and then there was the second time they met in the hotel. Okay, so maybe it wasn't their first date but it was a testament to how long it had been between dates. He resolved that he would finally take Severus to dinner with the Weasleys the following weekend.

When the pair finally arrived in front of the large house Harry felt a sense of contentedness wash over him. He was at home and he was glad to be there, and even happier that he was there with Severus. He let go of the man's hand and eagerly bounded up the few steps and into the front door, it had only been a few days but he really had missed the place. He was standing in the middle of the kitchen wearing one of his lopsided grins when Severus found him.

"What has gotten into you? You act as though you have been gone for years," the man teased.

"I'm just really, really happy to be home," Harry shrugged happily.

"You are adorable," Severus said crossing the kitchen and pulling Harry into another kiss. "I think there's a certain part of the house that you promised to mess up with me."

"Right, I did promise that," Harry said leaning up into another kiss.

Severus pushed Harry back against the counter and Harry boosted himself up to sit on it. He wrapped his legs around the man's waist and they kissed harder this time, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Severus picked him up off of the counter and carried him up the staircase to their room.

He pulls his jacket off and places it on the chair as Harry watches his every movie. The older man is wearing a white linen shirt and his black slacks, and Harry found him incredibly beautiful in that moment. Severus toed his shoes off and pulled his socks off before making his over to where Harry stood watching him carefully. Severus' dark eyes are dark and he bit his lip in anticipation, and at that moment it was if Severus had decided to make his move. He pulled Harry into a deep kiss, biting his lip as he pulled away.

Severus then made his move to undress Harry, he peeled his coat off and tossed it onto the chair where his lay and then pulled his tshirt off in one swift move.

"You're gorgeous you know," Severus asked, kissing Harry's neck causing his breath to hitch.

Severus didn't stop his assault on Harry, placed light kiss across his jaw and the corners of his mouth before capturing his lips in another demanding kiss. His tongue coaxing Harry's causing Harry to moan into the older man's mouth.

Severus ran his hands down Harry's back, caressing the skin there before finally grabbing his ass and squeezed it lightly. He pulled Harry closer to him so they're chest to chest, and he could feel how hard Severus was against him.

Harry could feel the bed behind him and he laid back on the bed while Severus continued pressing kisses onto his chest and stomach. The older man was working on the buttons of his shirt with Harry laid out in front of him on the bed. He crawled onto the bed and straddled him before placing a chaste kiss on his lips.

That's when Harry's jeans came off, Severus made quick work of the button and was pulling them off of him before removing his own pants. Harry could feel Severus' obsidian eyes looking over his bounty and his breath caught in his throat when Severus leant down and began placing kisses up his inner thigh. Without breaking eye contact, the older man starts to tug down his boxer shorts leaving him naked and his erection exposed, before placing more kisses up both sides of his thighs.

He almost came undone when he felt Severus' mouth come down onto his hard cock. Severus's mouth makes quick work of him, what could he say, the man's tongue had a touch of magic. He couldn't contain the moans and found his hands entwined in Severus' hair.

"Ah….Sev….don't stop," he gasped.

And then suddenly the man's mouth is gone and he's left wanting more. In one swift moment Severus pulls his own boxer's off and pulled Harry's legs apart and crawled in between them. He leant down and pulled Harry into another kiss, biting on his lower lip. Severus lays a trail of kisses down his chin and neck and made his way to Harry's chest. Harry gasped and entwined and grabbed fistfuls of the sheets when Severus' ran his tongue over Harry's nipple. His lips closed over the and he tugged gently causing Harry to grasp the sheets even harder. Severus' mouth and fingers brought to life every single nerve in Harry's body.

"Severus please," he all but begged.

The older man's mouth crashed into his own, kissing him fiercely and with purpose. Then his hand find's Harry's hard cock and he runs a thumb over the weeping head and begins to stroke him slowly. Harry withered under him and he could feel a climax coming, and right when he was going to go over the edge Severus pulled his hand away, and Harry cried out at the loss.

Severus leaned over and pulled out a small bottle of lube from the nightstand. He slathered it over his hand and over Harry's entrance before finally sliding a finger inside. When he slide the second finger in Harry's hips bucked up to meet him. Harry rode the fingers and could feel the edge coming again when Severus stuck the third finger in and started to push them in and out of him.

Severus pulled his fingers out and spread Harry's legs further apart before taking the lube and coating his own erection. Never breaking eye contact he slams into Harry causing him to cry out in pleasure. His mouth is slightly open and his breathing is harsh as he starts to pump into Harry.

"You're so beautiful," he breathed.

Their pace started slow and purposeful, but soon Severus is slamming into him hard and fast. Harry reached down and started to stroke himself, matching the man's quickened pace. That's when Harry can feel the orgasm building inside him, and he knows there's no stopping it this time and he cries out.

"Cum for me Harry," Severus said in a whisper and that was his undoing.

Harry can feel his world start to unravel and the wave of pure ecstasy wash over him as his cum spilled out onto him and Severus. Severus doesn't last much longer and thrusts into him hard, one final time, before stilling as he emptied himself into Harry.

Severus fell onto the bed beside of him panting lightly and Harry smiled to himself. He couldn't wipe the grin from his face and the first thought that came to him was that maybe he should leave more often.

"That was amazing, maybe I should leave more often," he panted lightly.

"You're amazing," Severus said placing a soft kiss on his lips.

A/N: I hope y'all liked it. The beginning of the chapter was kind of sparse but I hope the sex made up for it! Haha. Sorry it's been such a long time between updates, but I'm home now so hopefully the next update will be sometime next week! Thanks for reading and reviewing!