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#Onyx Thanatos Theodore Lerins:

I'm glad you liked it. Ready for round two? x

#AnimeMandi22:

Interesting thoughts. Haha, but unfortunately I don't see any frogs in the future. Sorry.

#Merlenyn:

As always, appreciate your comments. Interesting questions, I will think upon them once we get to that bit :)

#Jassxx3:

Snarry has most certainly landed. Thanks for the patience, I think I held out for as long as possible ;)

When Harry woke, he panicked and his eyes went wide, that dream seemed too real, he thought as he looked about the room disorientated. There was a fear in his chest like he'd done something extremely stupid and he had to shake his head. Last he remembered he was downstairs, sitting on the couch with Snape and he… Oh Merlin, I kissed him again, he slapped himself in the face, how could I be so stupid. He stared at the ceiling as he thought through what he was going to do, he doubted the man would want to speak to him. Was that dream real? He sat up. No, he would never… do… what he… did? The fear in his chest grew and he shuffled to the side of the bed with the intention of opening the window for some fresh air however, when he set his feet on the floor something caught his eye.

"Those aren't my shoes." He said shocked and looked around the room.

He stood, although his legs felt like they'd been cast with a Jelly-Leg spell as he made his way to the window and opened it. He leaned on the sill and took a long deep breath to try and calm his rapidly beating heart. So if that did happen… where is he? He wondered as he looked around the still empty room. There was a loud pop and he spun round to see Karsha standing by his desk bowing respectfully.

"Mr. Potter, Master Snape would like me to inform you that dinner is ready." She said in her high voice and Harry nodded.

"Thanks."

He walked over to his door once she had left and he took a large breath as he considered every possible reaction the man could have when he went down. This was unchartered territory, the man, unpredictable could do anything and he was gearing himself up to run back to his room to pack his trunk. He slowly put his hand on the doorknob and turned it, hearing the click his heart jumped in his chest and he had to take another deep breath. Perhaps I should just stay in here… I could tell Karsha that I'm not feeling well and stay in here… No I'm not a coward.

Sighing again, he opened the door and tentatively stepped out into the corridor turning towards the stairs. His stomach was knotting and his mouth dry as he moved forward to go down the stairs, it was a long and slow process but he finally made it and took a couple of steps down before hesitating. Pull yourself together, he berated himself and without thinking, just letting his feet move for him, he ran down the stairs and as best he could tried to look indifferent as he spied Snape sitting at the table watching him take a seat.

"Hey." Harry said coolly and helping himself to the roast vegetables not looking at Snape once, but could definitely still feel his gaze.

"Evening." Snape replied evenly after a second.

He sat there taking in Harry's appearance and his actions smirking to himself as it was clear that he seemed in denial of what had happened, or was it that he was trying to act sophisticated about it. He shook his head before continuing with his own dinner and decided to talk after dinner so he didn't make Harry lose his appetite, the boy was still far too skinny.

Harry was finding it difficult with the silence during dinner and he started fidgeting and trying to covertly sneak peeks at the man in front of him. A couple of times he made eye contact and he could tell that his face was a bright shade of red each time they locked eyes. It was infuriating and he didn't know how much of this he could take, he had to make sure he most certainly was not dreaming so slamming his knife and fork down he looked up at the man with determination.

"What happened?" He didn't think, he just spoke and only after he said it and the man looked up at him with a cool face did he realize how stupid it sounded.

"Are you referring to the abuse you just placed on my cutlery and table or the events that transpired three hours ago?" Snape said in a playful tone with a raised eyebrow as he picked up his goblet and took a sip.

"Uh…" Harry hadn't been expecting the man to be so passive about it and it had thrown him off balance a little.

"I would very much like my shoes back." Snape continued with a smirk and put his goblet down as he picked his fork up.

"Uh…" Harry really didn't know what to say to that and couldn't find it in him to be smart back, his mind was completely void of any thought.

"Finish your dinner, we will talk after." Snape said sighing and Harry nodded mutely as he picked his cutlery back up.

When dinner had finally finished, Snape stood at the same time as Harry and walked round to take his hand and pull him over to the couch. As they sat, Snape positioned himself so he was facing Harry as Harry just sat looking down at his lap feeling a little bewildered by the events.

"What's on your mind?" Snape started and Harry brought his feet up, wrapping his arms around them and resting his chin on his knees.

"I… I kissed you… again… And you… you…" He trailed off, he knew he sounded pathetic but it was what he was resorting to at this current point in time.

"I reciprocated because I have realized I feel the same way about you." Snape finished for him and at this Harry turned to look at him.

"It wasn't a dream." Harry replied softly and Snape shook his head.

"It most certainly wasn't, Harry. I would do it again as well."

Harry didn't respond to this although he looked at Snape with an odd expression that even he wouldn't have guessed what it was because all he could think right now was to lean over and kiss the man next to him. So he did. It wasn't exactly a comfortable position he got himself into and he was relying on his hand placed on the arm of the couch to support him as he met Snape's lips for a slow but passionate kiss. As they kissed, Snape's left hand cupped Harry's cheek and his thumb stroked his cheekbone that had Harry melting into the already sensual kiss. He then felt a hand on the back of his thigh and with Snape's free hand he pulled Harry over his lap so he was straddling the man. This position was a lot more comfortable and Harry snaked both hands round the back of the man's neck pulling them closer.

Harry was feeling euphoria at this current point in time and he could feel himself twitching as he steadily grew more aroused. He still couldn't quite believe this was happening and would surely have to pinch himself later to ensure it was real but for now he was going to let himself enjoy the sensations that were flowing through his body. As he was sitting on the man's lap he felt the man shift slightly and Harry gasped as he pulled away and looked down between them. Snape was hard, very hard and Harry felt himself blushing because he knew and could see that he was the same.

"Something wrong?" Snape teased and Harry looked back up and met Snape's eye.

"No." He breathed out and shook his head to emphasize his point.

"Good. Now, we were getting somewhere…" Snape continued and put both hands on Harry's face before pulling him forward and kissing him again but Harry pulled away after a few seconds and the man frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" He asked cautiously.

"Shouldn't we talk about this?" Harry asked. He was just plain confused by the man's actions.

"If that is what you require, then sure." Snape replied and moved his hands to Harry's hips.

"Look, I'm sorry but last I knew, you were looking after me and were my teacher." Harry said bluntly but his breath hitched when he saw something intriguing flash across the man's eyes.

"I am and will continue to do so."

"Then why – "

"Harry, stop thinking about this too much. Simple fact is I have grown to feel the same way for you, as you have discovered for me."

"And how do you – "

"Know this? Every emotion is connected to a thought and you are like an open book when it comes to this." Snape cut him off again, but his voice was soft unlike his teaching voice.

"Oh."

"Yes. Now, aside from this fact how do you feel about this?" Snape asked and Harry leaned forward to kiss him but was only granted a few seconds.

"You need to tell me what it is that you are feeling, Harry. I refuse to force you into something that you are either not ready for or do not want. I am, as you say, your teacher and caregiver at this current point in time therefore I have a certain responsibility that you are safe and not in harms way." Snape continued still speaking softly and his thumbs pressing gently into Harry's pubic bone causing him to gasp quietly.

"I… I feel…" He stopped and frowned as he thought of an acceptable answer.

He wanted this, boy did he want this, but he just couldn't get over the sudden change in their relationship. Unexpectedly his mind thought back to all the times he'd fantasized about the man and he blushed scarlet at the prospect that they might actually come true.

"What are you thinking, Harry?" Snape probed and Harry gave him a nervous smile.

"I feel, nervous… excited… a little light headed… and…" He paused for a second before locking eyes with the man and breathing the last word, "aroused."

"Good." Snape said leaning forward and kissing Harry's neck.

"So do I." He continued before Harry cocked his head to the side so the man had better access.

The onslaught of pleasure from that moment on was immense and Harry was moaning and keening softly after a few minutes of licking and nibbling at his neck and ear lobes. Harry had leaned forward and because the man wasn't wearing his heavy black robe he was able to nuzzle the man's neck underneath the collar of his white dress shirt and do a similar thing as Snape was doing to him. He thrust his hips forward as the man licked over a sweet spot on his neck and he moaned at the sensation that was caused by his tight jeans rubbing on his sensitive erection.

He was briefly aware that one of the hands on his hips had moved and when he pulled back a little he saw Snape's hand go to the bulge in the mans pants and was rubbing it. Harry's eyed went wide when he heard the man moan and he thrust his hips forward again, the hardness from the man's hand that was in the way made him moan too and before Harry knew it, Snape's mouth was on his and his other hand was wrapped around the base of Harry's neck puling him forward.

After a few minutes of kissing that was getting heated and hands were moving all over the other's body, Harry felt hands on the backs of his thighs and he had to grip onto the man's shoulders as he felt himself being lifted. Snape had stood and as he continued to kiss Harry started ascending the stairs. There was a bang as a door was kicked open and Harry soon found himself looking at the ceiling and his legs being drawn up as Snape kneeled between them and looked down at Harry.

The man moved forward and Harry closed his eyes as lips were on his again, a tongue flicking his upper lip and that same tongue delving into his mouth, licking his teeth and battling with his own tongue making him moan and wriggle. That same mouth then traveled down Harry's jaw, neck, and collarbone as hands started undoing the buttons on his black dress shirt exposing his chest and abdomen. As Harry opened his eyes, he saw Snape looking down at his body with desire and saw the man lick his lips before taking a hard nipple in his mouth and rolling it between his teeth gently.

"Oh." Harry gasped as the feeling shot through his body and he arched his back as he took in the feeling.

Even though Harry was feeling nervous about this whole thing, pleasure and arousal were driving his actions as he reached between them and caught Snape's shirt buttons in his fingers and started undoing them. Harry's hands were replaced with Snape's after a couple of buttons as the man tore at his own shirt, ripping it and throwing it beside them not seeing the surprised look he received from Harry as he failed to look at Harry's face before sinking his teeth into Harry's neck. Harry groaned at this action and his hands went to Snape's hips to pull him into his groin, he wanted some friction, he wanted… he wanted his cock freed and touched. So without delay he unzipped his jeans and was about to delve into his underpants when he felt a hand on his wrist effectively stopping him, he groaned in frustration and was rewarded with a deep chuckle.

"All in good time." Snape purred into his ear and Harry wriggled beneath him as his warm breath tickled the shell of his ear.

"Mmmno." Harry mumbled and tried to wrangle his wrist free but the grip only tightened as it was pulled away and Snape pushed it into the mattress.

"Yes." He purred again, quite pleased at how he was making Harry writhe beneath him.

He decided to be merciful towards Harry though and releasing his wrist he moved both hands to the boy's jeans and pulled them down a little before palming Harry's throbbing erection which was greatly received with Harry moaning. Gently, he pulled the material back and he heard Harry hiss as the cool air was felt on his erection, however warm fingers wrapped around it creating an electric combination from cold to hot and Harry moaned again at the sensation. He seemed to last longer than their first encounter and Snape was able to start working on his red member, moving his hand up and down, giving it a twist at the top bringing Harry up to breaking point but then stopping.

"S-Snape… please!" Harry begged as the man pulled his hand away, smirking down at Harry who had his eyes closed bracing himself for his orgasm.

"Hmm, what do you want, Harry?" He said crawling down Harry so his head was hovering over Harry's weeping erection.

Harry mumbled something, not quite game enough to come out and say it, but the longer he stayed silent and didn't voice his desires then the longer he would be in this state and he didn't know how long he could last before going insane.

"You don't want anything then?" Snape teased and went to move back up Harry when he was stopped by hands on his shoulders and Harry staring right into his eyes.

"Let me come! Please! Sir, please!" Harry begged and was rewarded with a smirk.

Maintaining eye contact, Snape lowered his head and gave an experimental lick on the end of Harry's cock but Harry wasn't satisfied with that and tried to move his hips upwards so he went into the man's mouth. He was unsuccessful as Snape gripped tightly onto his hips to keep him there and Harry wriggled around moaning incoherently with pleasure. Harry suddenly felt something wet and warm engulf his entire length and he gasped as it took him by surprise, crying out as well then snaking a hand into Snape's hair so he could push the man further. Snape took all of Harry and then hummed, creating a vibrating sensation to which made Harry cry out again and splutter that he was going to come. Snape didn't need to be told, he could tell that the boy was close and managed to pull his head away just in time to narrowly miss the white stream erupt from Harry's cock and land on the boy's stomach.

Harry was a panting and sweating mess by the time he came and he was taking long deep breaths as he tried to calm himself. He was briefly aware of a tingling sensation on his stomach from a spell, his pants being pulled up and the weight on the bed shifting and dipping to his right. He still had his eyes closed but as he came to his senses he could feel a shaking movement from beside him and Snape's breathing changing to become more erratic and fast.

Turning his head towards the man, he looked into the chocolate eyes and saw the flushed face, however his attention was drawn below where he saw something moving. It was Snape's hand, and he was gripping onto a very hard, red and dripping cock that, in Harry's opinion needed some attention but he didn't know if he was able to go through with what Snape had just done for him. He'd never even got past giving kisses to someone but it seemed that Snape wasn't going to push him into anything, so he did the only thing he thought he could and that was to lean over and kiss the man. He was soon pinned down onto the bed as Snape climbed on top of him as they kissed and Harry moved his hands, running them over the man's bare chest and taking his face in both hands to deepen the kiss.

Snape suddenly tensed on top of him and then let out a primal grunt that had Harry's cock twitching again as he found his own release. He let some of his weight push Harry into the bed as he regained his breath and then rolled off Harry, neither of them moving for a minute or so. Harry turned his head so he was looking at Snape, who in turn was deeply breathing and staring at the ceiling as he did up his pants.

"There any confusion over how I feel about you now?" Snape said as he rolled over, his head propped up by his hand as he regarded Harry.

"I think it needs to be a little clearer." Harry said with a smirk, but then blushing at his boldness.

"Cheeky brat." Snape said lightly before using his free hand to cup Harry's cheek.

"Although, we need to make something clear." Snape continued and Harry frowned, not liking where this could go.

"Okay…" Harry said softly.

"I think we've gone beyond the 'student and teacher' relationship, therefore instead of screaming oh, please sir mid coitus you may call me, Severus." The man said matter of factly and Harry smiled, he thought it was going to be something serious.

"I can live with that." Harry said and the man nodded.

"Excellent." Snape said and sat up and looked around for his shirt.

Finding it he slipped it on and went to do up the buttons to find that there weren't any there and he looked up at Harry who was currently checking him out and smirked.

"May need a new shirt." He said and Harry snorted.

"Perhaps, but as I recall… Aren't you a Wizard?" Harry replied sitting up himself and he saw Snape's eyes go down and focus on his chest.

"Hmm, that I am." The man mused and grabbed his wand and waving it over the two of them, their clothes fastening together as Snape walked round the bed and found his shoes.

Harry looked at him and frowned, was he leaving? The man looked up, having sensed the change in mood and came to kneel on the bed, his hands holding him up as he came up to Harry and gave him a chaste kiss.

"I'm going downstairs." He said and Harry nodded.

"C-Can I come?"

"Twice not enough?" He joked and Harry swatted his arm before the man got off the bed and walked towards the door.

Not going to lie, but this chapter even had me hot and bothered. Hope you enjoyed.