A/N: I found it! I got complaints those many years ago when I changed the final office scene, and I never forgot about them, but I honestly thought the original was lost to the void. Twas not! I found it! And yes, for those who complain about the formatting, I still think about that, too, and will... eventually... get around to fixing it.
For those who don't know, this was originally what was going to happen in Severus' office at the end, before they find out whether Harry earned a post or not. I published it this way first, got het up about the utter smut, and switched to the more romantic ending. Enjoy!
groaned as nimble fingers made quick work of his shirt and warm hands traversed the expanse of his chest. He gasped softly as the hands moved lower, pushing the younger man back against the door to his office, making Harry moan wantonly. Plump, swollen lips began trailing kisses along his jaw and throat, nipping lightly at the tender skin.
The Potions Master gasped for air as the slim fingers began working at the button of his pants. "Harry, stop, we can't…we shouldn't be-" He was cut off by a kiss.
"We're not doing anything wrong, Severus. I'm graduated, and I want this," Harry breathed, sliding his hand slowly into Severus' pants.
Severus shuddered as he was taken in hand. "Ah, Harry…I didn't even know that you felt this way. I mean, I-I've wanted you since the summer, but-"
"Severus," Potter interrupted. "Shut up. We've only got a few more minutes before we have to go to the Teacher's Lounge. I said, under Veritaserum, that I wished you didn't think of me as a son," He flicked his wrist, making Severus gasp as his knees weakened. "Do you imagine there was, just maybe, something else that I wanted you to see me as?" Severus nodded, swallowing thickly as Harry continued to move his hand languidly.
He was drawn into another feverish kiss before the former Gryffindor slid down the door to his knees, pulling down Severus' trousers. The Potions Master gasped as he was engulfed in the hot, wet vacuum, giving a carnal growl as the lad hollowed out his cheeks. He leaned heavily on the door, groaning as Harry did wicked things with his tongue. In minutes, he could feel his release brewing, boiling to the edge. He pulled at the back of Harry's head in warning.
"Harry, stop," He breathed, clenching his eyes shut against the sensations wracking his body. "I'm close. Merlin, so close." He looked down at the black head bobbing against his pelvis, and green eyes flashed up at him defiantly. He groaned as his release washed over him, convulsing violently. When it was done, he was vaguely aware of Harry doing up his trousers, and gliding up his body. He kissed the swollen lips when they were presented to him, moaning as he tasted himself on the sensual tongue.
The brat grinned as they pulled apart. "See, aren't you glad you waited for that?"
Severus chuckled breathlessly as he stared into the impossibly green eyes. "Harry, if I'd known that was what I was waiting for, I wouldn't have been able to wait. Merlin, Harry, I thought you were still a virgin."
"I am," Harry said simply, kissing him tenderly and wrapping his arms around Severus' neck. "But even a virgin can purchase a trashy dime-store romance and learn a few things. Besides, I just did what felt natural."
Severus gripped the slim hips and kissed the lad languidly, coaxing out a soft moan. "Harry, we should really take this slow. I don't want just a sexual fling, I want a relationship with you. If that's not what you want, then I understand, but-"
"Severus, shut up," Harry interrupted. Severus frowned, realizing that the brat was making a habit of that. "In case you hadn't noticed, and I guess you haven't, we've been in a relationship since the summer, when you almost kissed me in your lab. Sharing a bed, light touches, secret smiles…you're my best friend and more. If you want to go slow, that's fine, I'm almost certain I can keep my teenage hormones under control for a few months at least, but we've been doing the relationship dance for months now."
"So you noticed that near-kiss in the summer, did you?" Severus asked abashedly, fighting down a blush.
Harry smirked. "It was kind of hard to miss, what with you leaning towards me, lips parted."
Severus smirked as well. "Like this?" He murmured, staring into the green eyes and leaning forward agonizingly slow. He grinned as his companion's eyelids began to slip closed expectantly, and pulled back. "We should go, Albus will be wondering after us if we're late."
He received a glare, but he went about re-buttoning his shirt and gathering his visage. He picked up his robe from the chair in front of the desk and buttoned that as well. When he was properly pulled together, he looked at the younger man who was pouting against his office door. He walked over and placed a light kiss on the frowning lips.
"Come on, if you behave, I'll repay you for your performance a few minutes ago," He whispered coaxingly. That got him a grin, and they left the office together, walking up to the Teacher's Lounge on the First Floor in comfortable silence.