By my own admission, this chapter is pretty smutty but I'm trying to still maintain Snape's character... You've been warned.
Oh and uh spoiler?
The time has come.
Saturday morning was upon them and Harry, along with his friends had just gotten off the train at Kings Cross and were in the process of saying their goodbyes.
"Okay, so the last few days yeah?"
"Of course, I don't know how I'll get there but I can't wait." Harry said excitedly to Ron and they hugged briefly before waving each other off.
"Write to me, okay. I want to hear all about you and your fancy man if you're blowing Blaise off for him." She winked and Harry agreed to write.
"I'll try to get mum and dad to let me go to the Burrow too, that way we can all spend time together. See you, Harry." She said with a hug and then she too was off.
Harry saw Blaise after this but he kept his distance, Harry's heart constricting just a little because he had lost a friend. Okay, so they weren't close like Hermione and Ron had been and were but they had shared a few things so far in the year and it was a shame to see him looking so upset.
Harry waited and only when the last person had left the platform did he hear the crack of apparation, so he jump up to see Severus striding towards him. Harry was beaming but the man didn't say anything before whisking them away just as quickly as he had arrived.
Harry didn't know what had come over him but as soon as they were inside Harry wrapped his arms around his Professor's neck and reached up to kiss him passionately. It definitely took Severus by surprise but he certainly wasn't complaining and he picked Harry up to bring him over to the living area where he sat on the couch with the teen straddling him.
Kisses we hot and quick, passionate and primal with shirts being unbuttoned and groins grinding against each other. Harry didn't want to stop, in fact he just wanted every inch of the man and quite frankly he got to the point where he thought the man had too many clothes on. To rectify this he jumped of the man's lap and nestled himself between Severus's legs where he set about undoing the zip on his trousers and tried pulling out his hard length.
"Harry, slow down." Severus commented, his voice rich in amusement.
"What? Why?" He asked worriedly as he was helped up and back onto the couch.
"There is plenty of time for that later." Severus soothed as Harry sat next to him.
"I know, but you know… Why wait?"
Severus didn't answer straight away, he chuckled deeply at Harry's antics before leaning round and giving the teen a searing kiss as he placed a hand on the side of his face.
"I have a couple of things that I must do before anything else. So, in the mean time I suggest you make yourself comfortable and occupy yourself for the remainder of the afternoon." With that Severus stood and did his trousers up.
Harry sat there and stretched out on the couch seeing as there was more space.
"If you need me, I will be in my study."
"Okay." Harry said with an exasperated sigh before smiling cheekily at Severus as the man walked away and up the stairs.
Harry huffed once he had disappeared and palmed his erection through his own trousers. He smirked as he heard footsteps on the landing above and reached into his pants, feeling his hot length. For some reason he was just incredibly horny so without thinking twice he pulled out his erection and closed his eyes as he wrapped a hand around himself.
Fortunately, it was fast and as he rode out his orgasm he groaned softly only freezing when he heard footsteps on the floorboards from upstairs but luckily the man was only wandering about and not venturing downstairs. He had to snigger at himself for his teenage hormones, it was clear that he felt at home in the man's house, especially seeing as he was sprawled out on the couch doing what he was currently doing.
He sighed when he realized he should get up and do something, so after a quick spell to rid himself of his cheeky afternoon session he stood and made his way up the stairs.
Once he entered his room he frowned and looked around confused. Surely they didn't forget my gear? He thought and then called out to Severus.
"Where's my stuff?" Harry said when he felt the man behind him.
"In the bedroom." He replied simply and turned Harry around so he was facing the other bedroom door, pushing him towards it.
"In y-your room?" Harry stuttered.
Harry hadn't seen Severus's bedroom in his home, last time they were here they always stayed in Harry's room and even then the man didn't stay the whole night. This is big, Harry thought as he walked into the room to find it far from what he expected. Even though he was used to the dark furnishings, he just felt like this room meant something significant and he looked round with wide eyes.
"If you would rather stay in your room, I would understand." Severus said from the doorway and Harry turned around to lock eyes with the older man.
"I just didn't expect it, that's all. I'd rather stay in here." He replied a little shyly.
"Then make yourself at home." Severus said and placed his hand on Harry's cheek reassuringly before departing the room.
Once he was all alone he took his time to look at everything and went to sit in the middle of the bed. It was just as soft as the one in his private quarters back at school but the view was so much better. To inspect it further, he jumped off the bed and walked over to the hard wood desk that was in front of the large window. There were no papers on this desk and he was a little confused as to why it was there when he had a study, but never the less he climbed onto it and looked out in the paddocks where he could see the tips of the trees from the forest out the window.
He didn't know how long he had sat there for but suddenly his stomach started to rumble so he called the house elf feeling no shame in what Severus said with make yourself at home and had some food made for him. He decided not to eat in the man's room in case he found it offensive, which is why when Severus came down mid afternoon he found his Gryffindor eating comfortably at the dining table with a glass of juice that he was sculling.
"I hope you made some for me." He commented coming to sit in front of him.
Harry smiled wryly and looked over to the bench where the house elf had prepared his snack where there was another plate sitting there.
Severus came to sit back at the table and Harry sat there watching him eat, which earned him a raised eyebrow before being ignored as the man finished off his food. Once he had, they sat there talking for a while about nothing in particular, Harry had expressed his interest learning more about Potions and brewing techniques. Much to Harry's surprise, Severus mentioned that he could help him with some experimental potions whilst they were there and he was over the moon.
"Right, I need to finish off what I was doing. I won't be too long, you could even start on your study if you like?" Severus hinted because he didn't want Harry to feel too out of place.
Harry didn't actually think that was a bad idea but then wondered where he was going to do it. Severus allowed him to use the desk that was in the bedroom and when Harry questioned him about it, he got an evil glint in his eye and told the boy he would show him what it would be used for later that night when he was free.
Harry's innocent mind hadn't picked up on the hint and he excused himself from the table before heading upstairs thinking the man was going a little crazy. Severus on the hand watched as Harry's sashayed from the room, eager to get acquainted with him in bed that night. He's doing things to me, he sighed before standing and making his way to the study to occupy himself for the rest of the afternoon.
That night, Severus had Harry pinned to the hardwood desk that was by the window and was making his student squirm beneath him. He smirked as he teased a taunt nipple between his teeth, hearing the boy hiss at the same time as their cocks were ground together.
Harry had been taken by surprise that evening after dinner and had found himself pinned along the edge of the desk as he was slowly disrobed and teased. Now however, he was stroking himself furiously as Severus sucked and nipped his way across his toned chest as well as stroking himself. Harry was watching the man and moaned at the sight of Severus's painfully red erection being handled.
"I-I want to suck it." Harry said between moans but was answered with a grunt.
The reason he was given a grunt was answered a second later as Severus bit down hard on Harry's nipple and warmth spattered the inside of his thigh. Harry screwed his face up at the pain of Severus's teeth but the idea of his Professor finishing first was so erotic to him that with a couple of ruthless thrusts on his cock he too finished, moaning as he shot his load over the man's chest.
They were breathing heavily, their session taking a toll on their tired bodies from the traveling from school and the tense afternoon where they were both sexually frustrated, although Severus slightly more so as he missed the memo for afternoon wanks.
Harry felt the familiar tingle of a cleaning charm washing over his body before he was picked up and carried over to the large bed where he was deposited and strong arms were cradling him from behind.
"Good place to have that desk then." Harry commented off handedly and he heard Severus snort behind him.
"My thoughts exactly, Harry. Now get some sleep, you have study to do tomorrow." He replied making the teen roll his eyes but smile a little at the care the man was taking with him.
The next morning, Harry woke to find Severus still asleep next to him and he grinned madly as he noted what the time was. In all the time he knew the man there weren't any times when he slept in so this morning was a rarity indeed and took this precious time to simply gaze at the relaxed features of his Professors face, the lines that usually were hard when scowling at the class didn't seem as prominent and it made him look more youthful.
"Enjoying the view." Severus suddenly said and Harry sniggered as bright brown eyes opened to make contact with his emerald ones.
"You looked so peaceful." Harry tried as an excuse.
"Hmm, I'm sure." Severus's voice was pure bliss this morning, the huskiness and roughness seemed to purr in Harry's direction and he closed his eyes briefly as it washed over him as well as shivers down his spine.
"You're usually up by now." Harry said a minute later and Severus rolled onto his back and turned his head to see the clock beside him on the table.
"So I am, very well." He said trying to sit up and Harry pouted not really wanting him to leave so soon.
"Later, Harry." He whispered, leaning down and kissing the teen before disappearing out the door and into the bathroom.
Harry sighed, he would have loved some action this morning, but he didn't want to seem greedy. It seemed like that was all he was thinking about at the moment and he made the conclusive decision that he was indeed ready to take the next step with them. Sex.
After breakfast, Harry locked himself away in his old bedroom, the images from that night on Severus's desk kept him from being able to concentrate on getting his work done much to Severus's amusement when he enlightened the man with that fact. However, once he got started, the morning and afternoon passed quickly until they were both sitting on the living room where Severus had occupied his arm chair whilst Harry had taken to laying in front of the fire.
He was trying to relax but he couldn't get the knot of excitement to stop tangling in his stomach every time he heard the man move or shuffle around in his chair. Sighing he rolled over and looked at the man who seemed totally engrossed in his book so Harry decided that because it was getting late he would just head off to bed. When Harry had informed him of this he had simply told him he would be up later on, so shuffling his feet Harry ascended the stairs and shut himself away in the bedroom. He didn't really know how he felt, although he hoped that like when they were here over Christmas they could have indulged in some nightly activities like they used to but he supposed with their relationship going steady that was dying down. He didn't understand relationships though so he was thoroughly confused and hoped that the man wasn't losing interest in him.
That thought alone made his hardening cock almost go completely flaccid and he jumped into bed, rolling onto his side trying to get some sleep. That desk though over by the window was almost calling to him and he smiled as he embraced the feelings he felt whilst laying across it the night before. Again, he now sported a growing erection that he was jutting ever so slightly into the mattress and the fact that this was Severus's bed made it even more arousing to pleasure himself on.
He didn't get very far with this however, as he heard Severus starting to walk up the stairs, so he removed his hand and tried to pretend like he had fallen asleep.
When Severus walked into the room he smirked and rolled his eyes, he knew exactly what Harry was waiting for and it amused him as to how keen he was. Currently, looking at the boy he could tell that he wasn't asleep, but pretending to believe the poor acting from the teen he stripped completely down so he was naked and slipped between the sheets.
He waved a hand and the lights were dimmed before he moved towards Harry and wrapped his arms around the small frame from behind. Harry let out a moan before he could stop himself because he could feel the hard erection poking into his lower back and he realized that the man was naked.
Soon kisses were placed on the back and side of Harry's neck moving towards his shoulder and shoulder blades making him jut his hips forward. Hands were then raking across his chest and abdomen before dipping lower and palming his own hard erection that was now simply begging for attention.
"You're an atrocious actor, Harry." Severus whispered into his ear and Harry shuddered.
"Hmm, if you're going to do this I don't mind being woken up for it." He emphasized these two words but he knew the man would understand what he was trying to say, there was no point in trying to be serious right now.
"Indeed." Severus replied and slipped a hand under the waist band of Harry's boxers, wrapping expert fingers around his cock and stroking gently.
Harry keened at the movement, it always felt so much better when Severus was touching him and he wondered if it was the same when he touched Severus. However right now all he could think about was trying not to make too much noise or movement although the little control he had was slipping and quickly as he felt his balls being massaged.
"Severus, please have sex with me." Harry suddenly said and the hand was removed making him moan in displeasure, he was then rolled over so they were facing each other.
"Are you sure, Harry?" Severus asked seriously and he nodded enthusiastically.
"When you were doing that stretching thing the other weekend… that's what it's going to be like right?" Harry asked in clarification.
"Yes. However please don't get too caught up on the pain, I can make it go away." Severus reassured and Harry smiled before nodding again and leaning forward to kiss the man only to be stopped with two hands holding his head in place.
Severus seemed to be searching his eyes for something.
"As soon as you feel uncomfortable we are stopping, you understand?" Severus then said seriously.
"Of course, please I want to do this with you. I lo – " He cut himself off as he realized what he was about to say and then buried his head in his Professors broad chest.
"You what, Harry?" Severus asked pulling his head back so he could look at his face.
Harry didn't reply, his eyes failing to conceal the confusion he felt for the man and the conflict of saying the wrong thing. Severus sighed before speaking.
"I heard what you said to Mr. Zabini the other day," He prompted and Harry looked crushed, "Would you think I feel so adverse to this feeling? Did you ever think that this feeling may be returned?" Severus continued.
Harry's eyes then lit up with hope at what the man was saying, he didn't think he needed to hear it at this stage but what the man was suggesting meant that there were similar feelings involved. He smiled, genuinely smiled at this then they kissed. Slowly. Passionately. It was like nothing Harry had ever experienced with the man and he was enjoying every second of it. He soon found that his boxers were gone and his excitement increased ten fold.
Slowly but surely, Harry found that he was being covered by the naked form of his lover, who up till this point hadn't touched his cock again so the feeling of their two erections brushing against each other sent a waved of pleasure shooting from his head to his toes whilst their mouths molded together.
Severus had never been the biggest fan of tongue whilst kissing but whether it was an accident or not, he felt Harry's tongue run along his lower lip and it was like no feeling he had ever felt making him growl in a pleasing way. From then on, their mouths opened and tongues battled for dominance. Harry let the man take control, he hadn't done it quite like this before but the feeling of their tongues running along each other made certain organs pool with unadulterated desire and he thrust his groin upwards colliding with Severus's and they both moaned.
Severus pulled away after a minute leaving Harry mewling at the loss, however as he watched he noted that the older Wizard was reaching into the bedside draw and pulling out a vial of what appeared to be clear liquid. Harry's stomach dropped, this is actually happening, he thought as the man brought the vial up to his face.
"You sure?" He asked and Harry nodded straight away even if it was whilst swallowing his nervousness of finally getting this far with the man.
He watched as Severus came to kneel between his legs before coating his fingers in the clear gel. It felt cold initially and Harry hissed at the unexpected cool temperature, which Severus quickly apologized for, however as he was apologizing he was probing Harry's entrance and letting the finger be fully engulfed within the tight ring. It seemed that Harry was more than happy to embrace the intrusion, especially when he curved his finger upwards and rubbed the tiny nubs that caused the teen to groan languidly and wriggle beneath him.
A second finger was soon added and Severus leaned down to capture Harry's clearly swollen lips in a searing kiss before slipping in a third finger to stretch him as efficiently as possible so he could bury his very ready cock inside him. However, he paused momentarily when Harry tensed and he froze his movements inside the teen, watching his face intensely before it relaxed and he moaned for more. Severus was more than happy to stop but he wouldn't have been able to escape the feeling of disappointment in not getting to where he wanted but more so if he had of hurt his Harry.
Finally after much stretching, kissing, licking and fondling of various body parts and sensitive spots, Severus removed his fingers and started on coating his cock generously with the lubricant. He looked up at Harry and he could see some apprehension but Harry gripped onto his shoulders and pulled him down for a kiss before whispering his consent to go ahead.
After another searing kiss, Severus moved Harry's legs so they were up and over his shoulders as well as placing a pillow under his ass to give his green eyed beauty some back support. He probed with his fingers one last time to ensure he was stretched enough before he was satisfied and lined his weeping cock with Harry's entrance.
Both of them held their breathes as Severus's hot tip touched the first bit of Harry's hole. Pushing further Harry did his best not to tense but it was difficult when one considered the size of the erection entering him was thicker than three fingers, however he felt that Severus easily slipped inside him and as he did, brushed over his prostate causing him to gasp.
"Are you okay?" Severus breathed as he leaned closer to the boy.
"Yes." Was the equally breathy reply filled with raw desire.
Severus stayed still for a bit as to ensure Harry was well adjusted before he pulled out only slightly and thrust equally slowly back in. Harry made a couple of noises although by the look on his face they meant he was enjoying himself so he repeated the slow movements only to have Harry grunt and thrust down on his hard member causing them both to gasp in surprise.
"Move." Harry mumbled and Severus smirked, he knew Harry was more than ready for this.
"Remember, if it hurts – "
"Just move, Severus!" Harry demanded and with that Severus pulled nearly all the way out and slammed back inside him.
Harry gasped although it was more in surprise and then moaned as the thrusts kept going. Severus was holding onto Harry's ass, his fingers splayed so he could pull the teens cheeks apart to aid in slipping deeper inside him.
Harry was in ecstasy and one hand reached down so he could pleasure himself as Severus thrust in and out. It was more than he could have ever imagined and the sparks that he could see behind his eyes every time the man's solid member rubbed over his prostate was enough for him to cry out every time. He wasn't ashamed of being so vocal, in fact he could have sworn Severus enjoyed it when he looked at the man's face to see two chocolate brown eyes raking over his body hungrily. He hoped to see this look more often however currently he was struggling to hold focus on what was happening around him, there was so much going on with Severus thrusting in and out, him pleasuring himself and the lips that were now trailing kisses all up and down his inner thighs, just wherever the man could reach.
"Harry," Severus ground out, he had intended on saying something else when he felt the coil snap within him and his orgasm making his muscles freeze momentarily as his world exploded before a white light.
Harry was watching this in fascination and just as he felt the hot ribbons of come fill him from inside and the subtle shift of the erection resting against his prostate, Harry reached his own climax too with one last hard stroke to his own swollen erection.
Neither of them really registered what happened in the next hour, although Harry was sure he had passed out again, but he couldn't be sure. All he knew was that he felt like he had run a marathon and his limbs were like jelly, that was proven when he tried to move his arm to return the embrace he was currently in but failed due to his arm feeling like lead.
"Rest, Harry." He heard from behind him but he so desperately wanted to talk about what had just happened, or at least see the mans face to make sure he hadn't regretted it but due to the fact the man would have to move him he knew he had no other choice but to lay there and fight falling asleep again.
Phew, okay let me just go have a cold shower. Hope you enjoyed it :P