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Wrong time, right place	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 83477 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Slowly, the world came back to Harry. Disorientated for a brief moment when his senses were assaulted with strange sheets against his skin and scents invading his nose. Relaxing instantly when he realized he was still in Severus’ bed.

I’m in Snape’s bed!

Bloody hell!

Harry stretched, yawning. His body still weary so he surmised he hadn’t slept for long. A huge smile spread across his face, the memory of what had happened rushing back to him.

Flashback

“Stay with me.” Severus soft voice was like a caress over his skin. He found himself sinking into strong arms. His head resting on a broad chest, listening to the steady rhythm of Severus’ heart.

They lay, not speaking, content to just lie together in silence. Harry reluctant to speak and ruin the moment between them. Basking in the feel of Severus’ warm skin against his. Without even realizing it, Harry had lifted his hand, fingers tracing little circles between Severus’ nipples. The wiry black hair tickling the tips of Harry’s fingers. He let out a small sigh, his breath ghosting over Severus’s skin, fascinated when he noticed that the nipple nearest his mouth had hardened. With a tiny grin, Harry moved minutely closer. His tongue peeped out to flick lightly across the peaked nub. Feeling Severus take a short gasping breath, the beat in his Harry’s ears picking up tempo.

Severus shivered, goose bumps erupting over his skin. Harry felt them and flicked his tongue quicker. The light reflecting off the glistening nub. Harry leaned into him, his mouth sucking the nipple. Closing his lips around it and lightly biting the tip. Severus moaned loudly, back arching at the feeling. Harry’s fingers continued to trace little patterns over his chest, edging towards his navel.

Harry smiled around the nipple when he felt Severus’ fingers start to mirror his actions. Tentative fingers ghosting delicately over his back and shoulders. Harry sucked harder, rewarded with a hiss of pain as he bit sharply following with a flick of his tongue to sooth the hurt. He could hear Severus’ heart beat faster, his own beginning to race. He stopped himself from ravaging the man beneath him. Slow flicks and gentle sucks. Moving across his chest, dotting little kiss along the way. Then giving the other nipple the same treatment making them both red and swollen.

He pulled up and looked down at the vision of a rosy faced Severus, his eyes glazed with arousal. Harry knew his own face would be reflecting the same desire but determined to take his time. The mood more mellow, his heart sped up at the prospect of evoking the earlier intimate interlude. He kissed the corner of Severus’ mouth, heart skipping at the relaxed smile he received.

Why can’t he always be like this?

But who could be with the role he has to play.

I’m going to kill bloody Voldemort!

His face must have shown his anger, he opened eyes he hadn’t even realized he had shut to see Severus staring at him with a concerned expression. Harry brushed aside his murderous thoughts and offered what he hoped was a genuine smile. Severus obviously placated by the grin returning it with one of his own. Harry felt breathless at how young Severus looked when he smiled. His eyes seemed to light up and his face appeared worry free. Harry pecked Severus lips with his own. Severus’ tongue darted out to lap along Harry’s lips. He found himself lying on top of Severus, the kiss becoming deeper. Their tongues caressing each others, Severus lapping harder. Harry kept his caresses slow and soon Severus followed his rhythm. The kiss dreamy and profound. The tension from earlier having disappeared, both of them peaceful and contented.

Harry’s fingers touching every inch of skin within his reach, dedicating every dip and curve to memory. The noises spilling from Severus echoing in his ears driving him to touch more of the man. The kiss becoming more passionate, their tongues charting each others mouth. Harry swallowing the little gasps escaping from Severus as he felt his smooth flesh.

Severus enveloped him in his arms, using his strength to flip them over. Harry laughed, Severus letting out an amused huff as he settled between Harry’s thighs. Harry wiggling, the feeling of Severus’ warm body causing his cock to sit up and take notice. Resolute in his determination to slow the pace and enjoy being close to him, Harry moved his firming cock away from Severus. Bemused black eyes fixed intently on his, trying to read his intent. Harry kissed him to distract him, though the feel of Severus’ agile tongue did nothing to quell his arousal.

Severus touched Harry’s skin with reverence, Harry read the astonishment in those obsidian eyes. The expression on Severus’ face showing that he was overwhelmed and possible frightened by the night’s proceedings.

I have to make him see that this right.

With that thought in mind, Harry deepened the kiss. Putting as much emotion into as he could, hoping that Severus could read his feelings. Harry’s arousal firming further as the kiss increased in intensity, the thrusting of Severus against his body forcing moans to spill from Harry’s mouth. Severus echoing with moans of his own as he consumed Harry’s. Heart rates began to race and blood to pump.

Harry tried to slow the force behind his kiss, trying to calm his ardour. His body disagreeing with his intention, cock twitching appearing to seek out the soft skin of Severus. Severus drew back, face filled with lust. With a torturous slowness he kissed lightly along Harry’s neck, his tongue just sneaking out to lick his skin. Harry moaned as that deft tongue lapped and licked his erect nipples. Gasping when Severus then lightly blew on them, the saliva cooling on his raised nubs. Severus continued his lingering exploration, kissing the shape of each rib. Tongue dipping into Harry’s belly button causing Harry to shout loudly.

“Oh fuck!”

Severus’ laugh was felt rather than heard as he licked along Harry’s hipbones. Harry’s throbbing cock quivering, desperate for more friction. Severus quirked an eyebrow up at a feverish Harry, smiling as he planted a tender kiss on the dripping head of his cock. Harry’s pre-cum leaving Severus’ bottom lip shiny in the candle light. Harry felt like he couldn’t breathe as Severus was unable to resist darting his tongue out to savour the taste.

Harry ran his fingers through jet black soft not greasy at all hair, tugging his head to move his mouth closer. Severus did not resist the rougher treatment, engulfing Harry’s cock to the base in one fluid move. A gagging noise emerging from his throat as Harry thrust up with a whimper. Automatically Harry pulled back, frightened of choking him. Severus whimpering pitifully as Harry tried to slide out. Severus’ tongue chasing the firm shaft, his mouth creating a stronger suction, trying to wrench him back inside. Saliva dripping from his eager lips, flowing down his chin. Harry was unable to tear his gaze from the glistening line that ran along his pale skin.

Surrendering to the spiralling need building between them, Harry allowed himself to be sucked back inside. The wet warmth setting his nerves on fire. Severus’ agile organ licking over every vein and ridge, no part untouched. Harry disappointed when he pulled off with a slick noise, only to bit his lip as Severus lapped at his balls. The potion master’s talented mouth sucking them inside, tracing around the sacs. His moaning vibrating through them causing them to tighten.

The need to come beginning to overpower Harry, he reached down and tugged Severus off.

“Stop.” the shaking in his voice surprising even Harry.

A pleased grin gracing Severus’ face made Harry feel light headed. The feeling becoming insurmountable as he switched his attention from his balls to the head of his cock. Teasing with tiny swirls and twists of his tongue, never taking more than the tip inside his mouth. Severus proceeded to turn Harry into a gibbering pile of flesh. The friction enough to tease but not enough to bring about his release.

Frustrated Harry decided to turn the tables, sitting up careful not to dislodge Severus from his task. Harry ran his fingers down Severus’ arse, relishing the feel of the cheeks clenching beneath his fingers. Hearing a disappointed sigh as he bypassed the tight ring of muscle to fondle the hanging testicles. The glands feeling warm and firm in his hand, Harry gave them a tiny squeeze. Instantly rewarded with a small suck , the head of Harry’s cock engulfed in the warm mouth. The sucks becoming deeper and stronger as Harry reached further underneath. His fingertips running over the smooth warm skin of Severus’ perineum. Harry having remembered something he had read in book, rubbed more firmly, stimulating Severus’ prostate from the outside.

Severus moaned around Harry’s cock, the vibration driving him nearer to the edge. Harry couldn’t control the small jerky movements from his hips, gasping when a deeper thrust pushed him down Severus’ throat. Severus convulsively swallowed around the head of Harry’s shaft forcing it further inside. Harry thought his heart would explode, the feeling of the muscle fluttering around his cock was indescribable. The tell tale tingly in his abdomen made itself know, Harry knew that the pre-cum would be running down Severus’ throat, the need to come too great.

Unconcerned about choking, Severus sucked Harry like a man possessed, throat constricting, tongue always active. Only pulling back a fraction of an inch when the need to breath became too much. His own moans from Harry touching him trapped in his throat. A small gasp escaping as Harry continued to rub his prostate while his other hand wrapped his quidditch callused fingers around Severus’ firm member. The simultaneous sensation of Harry pumping his erection and rubbing his perineum caused Severus to see stars.

Harry smiled at the needy whimpers falling from Severus’ luscious mouth. Determined for them both to come together and knowing he was on a knife edge already, he doubled his efforts. Hand moving faster and faster adding a little twist on the head, his thumb smearing the fluid gathering there. Severus seemed to follow the pace of Harry’s hand, bobbing his head in time with the strokes. Fingers sliding from the smooth skin between Severus’ cock and testes, Harry traced a finger around the pucker entrance. Severus yearning moans increasing as Harry slowly breached his body, fingers seeking out that little gland.

Eyes fluttering shut as he found it, Harry tapped the tiny nub. The resulting suck at the head of his cock causing him to see white spots in front of his eyes as his cock erupted, balls twitching as they spilled themselves into Severus’ willing mouth. Before he had finished, Severus released his still spurting cock. Harry’s brain was still too caught up, his hand had fallen from Severus’ cock, but his two fingers were still embedded inside the twitching channel. Severus reared up, the fingers slipped deeper, Harry opened his eyes to watch Severus reach up to fist his own erection. The look of bliss on Severus’ face made Harry even more light headed, his own cock still emptying itself. Harry flinched for a second when he felt something warm splash across his cock. Mesmerized as he watched Severus’ ribbons of come paint his cock and balls. The hot fluid mixing with his own.

Severus still moaning fell forward on top of him. Harry wrapped his tired arms around the sweaty shoulders, perversely enjoying the sensation of their combined come mixing and coating their bodies. Severus lifted an worn out face, a smile in his eyes. Harry returning it with a grin that he had no doubt was goofy. The smile in Severus’ eyes creating a weird fluttery feeling in Harry’s chest. He yawned and pulled Severus tighter to him, sinking into the mattress but loving the weight of the man engulfing him.

End of flashback

Harry smiled, his muscles singing with a pleasant ache as he shifted on the bed. A frown appearing when he realized without even having to open his eyes that he was alone. His fingers smoothing over the sheet next to him, feeling that it was cold.

He left ages ago.

Shaking his head to get rid of the thought, Harry sat up. The room was still warm though the fire had died down. Harry noticed his clothes were folded neatly on a chair by the bed.

Maybe he’s in his office

He quietly climbed from the bed, unable to shake the feeling that something wasn’t right. He quickly threw on his clothes, not even bothering to button his shirt or put on his socks. His body frantic to go to see that he was right and he would be greeted by the sight of Severus sitting at his desk marking papers.

Heart plummeting when he encountered an empty office, the fire had been put out. Harry shivered at the coldness in the room. His eyes seemed to be drawn to the desk. His pulse began to race when he noticed a single piece of paper on the desk, nothing else. He walked towards it, his mind screaming to stop but his body set on the task. His eyes scanned the contents and filled with tears. He snatched up the note, crushing it in his trembling hands. The anger on his face belied by the tears threatening to spill from his eyes. As if in a dream he slowly walked out of the room, his head hung, defeated. The words echoing around in his head, driving the hurt deeper. Finally succumbing to the tears, Harry began to cry. Great hitching sobs as he stumbled back to Griffindor tower. Each word in his head screaming at him to run and forget what had happened. Heart feeling like it had been torn from his body and only a bloody hole remained.

“YOU BASTARD!” He suddenly screamed, the note crushed further in his hand. He let it fall to the floor, no longer caring who saw it. A cool breeze picked it up and carried it away. The noise of Harry weeping being carried with it. The paper fluttered uselessly to the floor, contents clear to see.

Mr Potter

Considered your detention served in full.

Professor Snape
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