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Harry and the Quidditch team all spilled into the common room after their intense training and Harry was feeling exhausted. He and Ron struggled on their journey up the stairs and they both made a beeline for the showers to get the sweat and grime off their skin.

"Good practice wasn't it mate. I think we'll be really strong against Ravenclaw next weekend."

"I like Gin's new game plan, they won't know what hit them." Harry replied as he focused on washing himself down.

After their showers, both boys headed to the Great Hall for lunch, even though he'd had a big breakfast, Harry was now starving and the possibility of what was going to happen that afternoon was causing his stomach to do weird things making his appetite even more demanding.

Sitting down with his friends, he grabbed several sandwiches in front of him and started to shovel them into his mouth only to have Hermione comment on his lack of table manners so he put the other ones onto his plate and took smaller bites. Ron sniggered beside him but Harry paid him no mind, he was more focused on the fact his wrist was now tingling and he was intrigued to see what the man had to say. It did however cross his mind that the man could be cancelling and at this thought he felt his heart skip a beat.

Come straight to my quarters. We will use my personal lab.

Harry read it and glanced up at the head table making eye contact with the man to give him a subtle nod of understanding before turning back to his lunch. His excitement for what lay ahead had now quashed his appetite so he sat there as he thought about everything.

Just thinking about the possibility of finally doing it with the man had his lower regions twitch in anticipation and he had to place his hand over his groin area otherwise someone was going to notice. He couldn't help himself and he turned back towards the head table and locked eyes with Severus who raised an eyebrow and Harry blushed. He wasn't too sure why he felt the need to blush but now he had and he felt foolish as he sat at the Gryffindor table.

"You okay?" He heard Ron say distantly and it wasn't until he shook his head to clear his thoughts that he realized he'd been smiling goofily down at his lap with red cheeks.

"Uh, yeah of course. Why wouldn't I be?" He replied off handedly and heard Ron snort.

"Cause, you'll be spending the rest of the day with that git." He remarked but Harry kept his head down.

"Yeah… Well at least I'll be free for the remainder of the week." Harry tried and Ron couldn't agree more with him.

Another ten minutes later and Harry and his friends stood as they left the hall. Harry said his goodbyes and headed towards the Dungeons, as he did he bumped into Blaise and they started talking briefly for the remainder of the trip.

"So you have to spend the rest of the afternoon with him? That's a shame, we could have hung out." Blaise said sounding a little put out but Harry just smiled and promised time the next day and throughout the week.

After waving off Blaise he continued down the corridor making sure that no one was following him before he transformed into Jade and sprinted towards the familiar portrait. He meowed at it and started scratching the frame to get Severus's attention but it was a fruitless task after which he realized that he had beaten his Professor down here and he rolled his eyes as dramatically as a cat could muster.

He didn't have to wait too long though for the man to come into view and Harry met him half way down the corridor only to be picked up and brought into his personal quarters. As he was being led into the lab he noted that his fur was sticking to the man's hands as if they were slightly clammy and it baffled Harry because he had never felt that before from Severus.

Of course, Severus on the other hand knew exactly why his hands were slightly moist and it was because he was uncharacteristically nervous. Well nervous probably wasn't the right word, perhaps an increase in his heart rate was what was contributing to the clamminess of his hands in the anticipation that he and Harry would possibly be going into the unknown. Having said that, Severus was far from a virgin, but Harry was and he wanted to make it special. This was the reason he had wanted Harry to think about it, so he could give them both some time to come to terms with what was going to happen.

Now that Harry had mentioned the fact that he was quite possibly ready for this, Severus was going to try and get Harry to wait until the holidays that were within a couple of weeks so they could do this properly without the interference from others. He knew that Harry wasn't a patient person so he had resigned himself to the fact that it was going to be difficult to change the teens mind even though a part of him didn't want him to change his mind because he wanted Harry, and he wanted him badly.

Severus was brought back from his thoughts by a meow coming from his hand and he placed the grey blob onto the stool beside the table before watching it transform into Harry.

"Hey." Harry said sheepishly and received a curt nod from the man and a slight upturn of lips before he waved a hand at the table where the Gryffindor noticed everything was set up for brewing.

Even though he knew this is what he was truly here for it was still a little bit of a blow that he couldn't just use this time to be with Severus. He sighed before turning towards the table and read the parchment that was in front of him and read the title out loud.

"I don't remember writing about this." He stated bluntly.

"And that would be because you were passed out in the Hospital Wing." Severus replied equally blunt but there was no venom in his voice.

"Oh." Harry said feeling a little stupid and he stood up for he could start on the potion.

Severus stood on the other side of the table as Harry worked and whilst at first he didn't mind, because of his rampant hormones his mind was constantly throwing images of the two of them together and it was starting to frazzle his nerves.

In his haste to grab the next ingredient he nearly knocked over a jar and he heard Severus sigh from across the table at him before coming to stand behind him, his long arms coming into view and almost doing the work for Harry by guiding him through the steps. It was this closeness that Harry found himself lose it and he let his head drop back against the broad chest.

"Harry, we are here for brewing." Severus said standing back and coming to stand next to the teen instead.

"I know, but I can't concentrate." He said honestly making Severus nod in agreement.

"I have noticed. However, this is not the time nor the place."

There was a moment of silence as Harry continued unaided in the brewing process until he was done and Severus inspected his work. As he did this he could see his Gryffindor fidgeting and decided that if he could get through the next to potions without incident he would indulge the ravenous teen for the remaining time before dinner.

"This one next." Severus said as he handed him the next piece of parchment.

"Okay." Harry whispered before turning to get another cauldron.

"I tell you what," Severus started and watched as Harry gave him his full attention, "Successfully brew the next two potions and we can stop for the rest of the afternoon." He said, his arms coming to cross against his black clad chest as he regarded Harry.

"By 'stop for the afternoon', what do you mean? Are you going to send me off?" There was a slight dubious essence to his voice and Severus caught it.

"Not if you are successful. Consider it incentive for more… recreational activities." He raised his eyebrow at the end and Harry gave him a smug smile before continuing on with the task at hand.

A couple of hours later and Harry was undoubtedly exhausted from both the physical work from the two potions and the fumes that seemed to go straight to his head. He wondered how the man coped on a daily basis with having multiple potions brewing at the same time but he guessed the man was used to it.

He turned around with the dirty cauldron in his hand and was taking it over to the sink when it floated out of his grasp and went to the sink with the others were suddenly they became clean and were flying back to where they belonged. Harry snorted at himself, of course the man would use magic to clean the cauldrons for himself and get the students to wash theirs by hand.

He looked at a smirking Severus before he walked out of the lab, Harry dutifully following behind him and towards the couch. He watched as Severus sat down and Harry made himself comfortable on the man's lap, his hands coming to rest on the solid shoulders and his already hardening member brushing the twitching member of his Professor.

"So, what did you want to do?" Harry asked innocently and was given a quick peck on the lips before pulling away.

"To talk."

"Oh." Harry replied looking away and went to get off the man's lap but found slender fingers holding him where he was.

"I wished to ask if you have seriously thought about what you said yesterday." Severus offered and Harry nodded.

"I have. My decision hasn't changed." Harry replied before leaning forward and giving Severus the best searing kiss he possibly could before he was pushed back and Severus was giving him a serious look.

"I didn't think it would and before you get too excited I would prefer it if we did this during the holidays. They aren't that far away and – "

"But what if I get sent to the Burrow with Ron?" Harry interrupted and something flashed across Severus's eyes but it was something Harry couldn't identify.

"I doubt you will."

"You don't know that for sure and I know Dumbledore will see that I'm friends again with the Gryffindor's. Please, I want to you know… I want it." Harry was stumbling towards the end and Severus sighed.

It wasn't that he didn't want to do this with Harry, it was just that he would have preferred to do it later. He looked deep into Harry's eyes and could see the lust clouding over and he decided to see how far they could go for the remaining couple of hours. Perhaps this could be their way of preparation for the teen because he knew that he was on the large size in that area meaning that Harry would need extensive preparation.

"Come." Severus finally said and moved Harry to the side as he stood and made his way over to the bedroom where he started making suitable preparations for the two of them.

Harry had followed him but something didn't feel right, he wanted to have the romantic's, the hearts and flowers, the sweet talk but all this seemed too forced and he frowned as he watched the man getting something out of the bedside table. He was so far removed from the situation that he hadn't noticed that Severus had stopped and was watching him with interest.

"Harry?" He called from the side of the bed but he received no response, so he sighed and walked over to the teen rooted in the doorway.

"Harry?" He whispered and tilted the boy's head up by his chin so they made eye contact.

"Sorry, uh…" Harry shook his head out of the grasp and walked over to the bed where he kicked his shoes off and flopped backwards so he was staring at the ceiling.

Coming to kneel on the bed beside Harry, Severus kicked off his own shoes before coming to lay next to his silent partner and rested a hand on the boy's chest.

"This is what I mean, Harry. I know you're not entirely ready." Severus's voice was soft and pulled Harry from his thoughts as he turned his head.

"I'm not saying you're right," He started to reply with a petulant tone, "But this doesn't feel right." Harry continued and found warm lips covering his own.

"Let's just see what happens then." Severus smirked and Harry's eyes ignited with passion before his Professor who was making short work of his sensitive neck pushed him into the mattress.

Harry was being brought up to the brink of his orgasm when Severus stopped and leaned back smirking at making him squirm. Harry groaned in utter frustration and tried reaching for his cock to get the feeling back when Severus gripped his hand and lay his naked form against Harry's equally naked one.

They had been taking turns at pleasuring each other for the last hour and Harry was feeling extremely irritated and wound up from not being allowed to finish. He looked at Severus's face as he continued to smirk and saw the man reach over to the bedside table and pick up a vial. It looked similar to the one the man had used previously when experimenting with penetration and suddenly Harry felt his insides coil and his mouth go dry.

"Slowly remember. We won't do anything you don't want to." Severus reminded Harry who nodded as he watched in aroused interest at the man coating his fingers in the lubricant.

Harry felt his legs being positioned either side of his Professor's naked body and he held his breath as he watched the hand disappear only to feel fingers running the length of his crack. The man coated his fingers again before probing the tight hole with one finger until it was fully sheathed. With a slight upturn of the finger Harry tensed and gasped in pleasure as the finger found that sweet spot that always had Harry excited. He was a little out of it because of this sudden pleasure that he missed the deep chuckle Severus was giving him and the heated look that was associated with it as Severus enjoyed the show in front of him. By his own admission he believed the boy looked perfect in a debauched sort of way.

After toying Harry with the one finger he added his middle finger slowly and heard Harry gasp and tense slightly, but after some comforting words he felt the boy relax and he gently started to make scissoring actions as well as hitting the pleasure spot to even the level of pain. He didn't leave Harry's straining erection either and with his free hand stroked it lightly to increase the pleasure.

Harry felt as though his body was exploding with pleasure in so many ways that he was unable to clearly articulate words let alone thoughts. The waves of feelings he was experiencing every time the man ran his fingers over that one spot that sent him into hysterics was slowly building up to what Harry could describe to be an extremely intense orgasm but there was no way he could communicate that with Severus so he just kept moaning and grinding his hips upwards.

"Mmm, you look positively delicious, Harry." Severus whispered into his ear, the warm breath sending shivers down the boy's spine and making him arch his back.

Severus was apprehensive about adding a third finger because he hadn't done this yet but he knew that he would have to when they eventually had sex so without hesitation he slowly eased it in with the aid of the scissored fingers and stilled momentarily for Harry to adjust. By this stage he realized that Harry couldn't really identify what was happening through all the sensations so he continued to move his fingers experimentally to get Harry adjusted.

Harry of course had realized what was going on as soon as he felt himself fill out a little more but the burning sensation he had originally felt had gone completely and every movement inside is ass supported his continual arousal towards his impending orgasm. He moaned languidly as fingers brushed over the sensitive spot again and he tried telling Severus he was about to reach breaking point when it just sort of happened with a blinding light that seemed to explode and rattle Harry's very core.

Severus just watched in fascination as Harry came undone at his expert touch and without delay he backed himself a little in the air so he could quickly wrap a hand around his thoroughly weeping and throbbing red cock so he could finished himself off to the sight that was currently displayed in front of him.

"Harry." He breathed as a minute later he reached his own climax but he soon realized that the teen wasn't with him anymore and had effectively passed out with the pressure of his pleasure.

Severus, once he had regained some composure snorted in amusement at Harry and quickly cleaned the two of them up before pulling the covers across their bodies. Admittedly he was a little tired from their activities as well so he set an alarm to wake them in time before dinner to have a shower and make themselves presentable, after which he took Harry's lax form in his arms, holding him close to his chest and closed his eyes with sleep claiming him.

Just over an hour later, Severus's alarm alerted him that they needed to rise and get ready for dinner. The older Wizard gently squeezed Harry as he stretched which woke the teen from his own slumber and he wiggled in the embrace. Harry wriggled so he was facing his Professor and gave him a sleepy, satisfied smile as he opened his emerald eyes.

"Evening." Severus said and Harry grinned.

"Evening yourself." Was the reply and Severus rolled his eyes before planting a soft kiss on what appeared to be swollen lips.

Severus smirked to himself before attempting to sit up and rest against the headboard but Harry had other ideas and went to climb on top of the man only to hiss in discomfort when he tensed his backside.

"My apologies, Harry."

"It's okay, but just out of curiosity, is it going to be this sore when we… you know?" He trailed off blushing slightly.

"When we have sex? Yes. However, I have potions and lotions that can reduce the after pain." He replied putting a hand on Harry's cheek.

"Now, if we intend on making an appearance at dinner I suggest we get cleaned up. I dear say your annoying friends will be wondering what has happened to you." Severus continued and Harry nodded before wincing in pain as he got out of bed and made his way to the bathroom.

He was expecting to have the shower to himself, however minutes after he walked into the hot water two arms encased him and lips softly nipped at his neck. It was comforting having the man in the shower with him, he had almost caught himself feeling used and cheap after he looked back at their activities that had caused him to pass out in exhaustion. He hoped that once they finally had sex, Severus would continue to be this way with him, he didn't know if he could handle it knowing that the man had in fact only been using him as a play thing. Don't be absurd, his subconscious scolded but he couldn't help the uneasy feeling making its unwelcome way into his stomach.

After they were cleaned up, Harry was waiting for the man at the portrait and smiled when Severus came up to him.

"You have two more potions to complete to bring up to the same pace as your classmates. I will have you brew these after class on Monday and Tuesday then you are free to do as you please." Severus instructed and Harry nodded, if not hesitantly.

"Can I come and see you tomorrow?" Harry asked hopefully and Severus cocked his head to the side.

"Possibly, but we will see. Remember what you informed me about with Miss. Granger. Don't give her a reason to be suspicious." Severus reminded him and Harry nodded again before stepping on tip toes to give the man a kiss.

"See you then." Harry said casually, not really wanting to leave the man but understanding that he had to.