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Trifecta	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69995 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 12
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Six forty-five found Harry in Severus’ office, waiting as the man graded the last few essays he needed done for Monday.

“I've never known you to be particularly punctual before.” Severus commented as he crossed something out and wrote a correction in the margins. “What's changed, I wonder?”

Harry flushed. “Well, I never really cared what you thought of me before, as I didn’t much like you. I like you a great deal more, now, and I’d like to ensure that our relationship is a positive one. Besides, I’ve seen a side of you I wasn’t privy to before. I have more reason to respect you.” He explained.

Severus' eyes met Harry's, then narrowed. “Did you not respect me before?” He asked silkily.

Harry shrugged. “Not really. You didn’t seem worthy of respect.” He answered.

“Explain your reasoning, please.” Severus said in clear irritation.

“Well, there was the clear favouritism toward Slytherins, for one thing. That pissed everybody else off. You always made a point to pick on me in class, and you scared poor Neville half to death. Plus, you never explained anything to us. You just expected us to know everything already!” Harry said.

“Which, if you did the reading I assigned as homework, you would have.” Severus pointed out. “But aside from reading just enough to complete your essays, you seemed to never crack open a book. Your mother was very good at Potions, I expected you to apply yourself and at least show some talent.” Severus snapped. “Now shut up and let me finish these.” He added, going back to his essays.

Harry huffed. “I do respect you now.” He muttered.

“As well you should.” Severus said.

“Are you trying to be an arsehole, or does it just come naturally?” Harry asked.

“One of my many talents.” Severus replied.

Harry eyed him. “I can’t tell if you're joking or not.” He said.

Severus' lips twitched. “Perception was never your strong suit.” He told the teen.

Harry groaned and sat down in the chair in front of his mate's desk, heavily.

“Kindly don’t break my furniture, Harry. Replacements have to come out of my own pocket.” He explained.

“Sorry.” Harry said. He sat in silence, just watching Severus work for several long minutes.

Once Severus finished with the essays, he set down his quill and capped his red ink.

Harry perked up. “Done?” He asked hopefully.

“Yes. Are you ready?” Severus asked, getting up and rounding the desk.

Harry stood and nodded. “I was born ready, Sir.” He stated confidently.

“That's a blatant lie if ever I heard one.” Severus murmured. “Let's see if your bravado is warranted.” He drew his wand. “Legilimens!”

Harry tried to clear his mind, but Severus wormed his way in and dug until he found Harry's memory of his last Potions class. He watched the memory and released Harry from the spell.

“So, you're not lying about your next mate. It must be one of my snakes.” He mused.

Harry frowned. “You didn’t believe me? I like that.” He groused. “I know what a mate smells like, thank you very much!”

Severus shrugged. “I had to be sure.” He said lightly.

“Why?” Harry snapped. “Because someone else might get into my pants first?!”

“Because you might get hurt, you idiot!” Severus shouted.

Harry snorted. “Not likely. You're jealous that someone else might get my virginity instead of you. I can see right through you.” He said.

“I am not jeal—you’re a virgin?!” Severus asked in horrified disbelief. “I never would have guessed—why didn’t you say something?! We could have found a way to take care of that before the school year began—”

“It’s not some deadly disease. And I don’t want to ‘take care of it.’ I’m saving myself for one of my mates. Ideally, it'd be you, but I hardly think we're going to get there before I find the incubus' mate.” Harry said in irritation.

Severus flushed, and Harry's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he goggled at the man. “We would have to be very discreet. Which means you cannot tell your friends.” He said softly.

Harry blinked in surprise. “Are you really considering having sex with me? Just like that?” He asked.

Severus sighed. “Can you keep it secret?”

“Honestly, Sir, there’s not much use in trying. Hermione will figure it out in hours, if that. I can’t keep things like that from her. I've tried in the past.” Harry explained.

“Can you keep the knowledge from anyone likely to bandy it about?” Severus checked.

Harry nodded. “Yes, Sir, I can.” He promised.

Severus nodded. “We'll finish what we started here first, but I’m going to speed things up so we have time. Keep your temper in check. I’m going to deliberately go for something you won’t want me seeing. This is the only time you will get that warning.” He added. “Legilimens!”

Harry tried to force him out and found himself reliving his latest wet dream, shadowy figure above him and all. He forced Severus out just before he had woken and flushed. “You really like watching private moments, don’t you?” He asked.

Severus shrugged. “I did warn you.” Was all he said.

Harry sighed.

“You’re not angry?” Severus asked.

“Oh, I'm furious. But I don’t want to hurt you, so holding it back with sheer stubbornness is my only other option.” Harry answered.

“Good. That was the aim of these lessons, so I’m glad you've figured out how to do that. Incidentally, what position are you more interested in pursuing for your first time?” Severus asked.

Harry smiled. “Whichever works best for you. I’m flexible.” He said lightly.

Severus hummed. “So am I.” He said. “If I let you top me, and I teach you to properly prepare a lover, can you promise that you will practice preparing yourself each night so that your incubus' mate will not inadvertently hurt you? There is still the risk that they will seek to harm you, but you will at least be protected from improper preparation.”

Harry nodded vigorously. “Yes, Sir, I can do that!” He said eagerly.

“Good. Do you have your cloak?” Severus asked.

Harry dug it out of his bag. “Never come down to the dungeons this late without it!” He answered brightly.

“Put it on and follow me.” Severus ordered.

Harry quickly donned his cloak and followed Severus as he left his office, locking it behind them, and continued down the hall to another door. He opened it and moved aside to let Harry through. He closed it and Harry removed the cloak, shoving it back in his bag.

“My bedroom is this way.” The man led him into the bedroom and began unbuttoning his teaching robes.

“Um, before we do this, I need to warn you, I have… Well, there are scars. I have quite a few on my back. They don’t hurt or anything, it’s just… Not pretty.” He said nervously.

“That's fine.” Severus said mildly. “After meeting your uncle, I find that not at all surprising. I have quite a few, myself. Lash marks, mostly. The Dark Lord punishes us more if we remove the evidence of his punishments, so all Death Eaters bear marks. We will be well-matched in that.” He noted.

Harry nodded. “All right.” He removed his shirt and dropped it, toeing off his shoes next as he watched Severus disrobe.

The man's movements were measured and unhurried, and Harry ended up naked before Severus had gotten around to removing his trousers.

Harry stood there, feeling very self-conscious, and moved his hands to cover himself, but Severus' voice stopped him.

“No, hold onto your Gryffindor courage, Harry. I’m enjoying the view.” Severus chided gently, finally removing his last item of clothing and standing unabashedly nude before Harry.

Harry found that his throat had gone dry at some point.

Severus closed the space between them and wrapped his arms around Harry. “I know how you are probably feeling. I am older, experienced, and you probably find the thought of taking me daunting. Don’t be worried. There is no pressure to perform to any standards here. After all, if I don’t come on your cock, there is always your mouth. And you'll need experience with that, too. At least at some point.” He reassured the young man.

Harry nodded and drew in a deep breath. “Right.” He said. “No pressure.”

Severus dropped a quick kiss on his lips, then went over to the bed and lay down. “Come on, get up here and get comfortable. You're not quite ready to try this standing.” He gently teased.

Harry flushed and joined him.

“The first thing you need to know is this: lubrication is key between two males. There is a charm for that. The incantation is ‘lubricum,’ and you simply point and cast. Best to try it on your fingers first, so you can be sure you have it right.” Severus advised.

Harry nodded and cast the spell, his first three fingers instantly coated with a slippery film. He rubbed them together, feeling it. “That's effective.” He commented.

“Yes, it is.” Severus agreed. “You know where they go, I’m sure.”

Harry nodded.

“You will need to press hard. You won’t hurt me, and I will not break. Don’t be afraid to use considerable force.” Severus told him.

Harry felt for Severus' entrance and pressed in with one finger. It was tight, and so hot. He began to worry that he wouldn’t last very long once he got into his mate, but forged ahead, pumping the finger a few times before adding a second.

“Good.” Severus praised him. “Scissor them to stretch the opening as much as you can. That's the most important part to reduce the pain of entry.” He said.

“Alright.” Harry began to work the man open and watched his face closely for any signs of pain. He was pleased to note that there were none. Severus had obviously been telling the truth and was no stranger to bottoming. Harry found himself oddly pleased at this fact. His incubus may be a submissive, but Harry wanted to top sometimes, too, and he was glad at least one of his mates could give him that.

Harry decided that was enough stretching to work in a third finger, and added one, stretching them apart as best he could to open Severus further. “Should I try for four?”

Severus glanced down and shook his head. “No, you're fairly average. One of my previous lovers was quite a bit larger. I can take you easily enough. Three should be fine.”

Harry huffed out a laugh. “Ouch, you've wounded my masculine pride.”

Severus chuckled. “It’s a fragile thing. Don’t worry, you'll recover.” He assured the teen.

After a few more moments of stretching, Harry stilled. “Are you ready, do you think?” He checked.

Severus nodded. “It should be fine. Go ahead.”

Harry pulled out his fingers, cast the lubrication spell on himself and cast another at Severus' entrance for good measure.

Severus twitched. “Well, I’m definitely slick enough now. Good job.” He said.

“Better too much lube than not enough, right?” Harry asked, positioning himself.

“True.” Severus agreed, wrapping his legs loosely around Harry's hips. “Go on.” He urged.

Harry pushed and slid in, stopping after a few inches to let out a shaky breath.

“Already undoing you, am I?” Severus teased.

“I'll be fine.” Harry said tightly, then began pushing in again. He bottomed out and moaned lowly. “God, that’s good.” He breathed, pulling out and driving forward again.

“Faster.” Severus ordered. “Don't forget, you're trying to make me come, too.”

Harry sped up and began trying to distract himself so he wouldn’t come too soon and embarrass himself. He thought of Quidditch strategies and began running through drills in his head. It worked for a time, until Severus' inner muscles clamped down on him and he nearly saw stars. “Oh, God!” He choked out. “I’m not going to last.” He told Severus.

Severus sighed. “Go faster, manage a few more minutes, and you might get me off, too. I’m close.” He said.

Harry sped up and grabbed Severus’ hips, hoisting them into a better position, and the man's short cries reached a new pitch, which Harry took as a good sign.

He leaned forward, bending the man nearly in half, and kissed Severus.

Severus returned the kiss, growling into his mouth and breaking the kiss to nip at his lip.

Harry pulled back and licked his lip. “And here we go.” He muttered, before putting on a burst of speed.

Severus gasped and dug his fingernails into Harry's shoulders, pinching, but not breaking the skin.

Harry grabbed Severus’ cock and began stroking, trying to bring Severus off first.

“I usually don’t need that,” Severus let out a gasp as Harry added a twist at the head, “but whatever works for you.” He finished.

After a few more moments of stroking, Severus arched back, coming, and set Harry off with him.

Harry thrust a few more times, sluggishly, as he softened before slipping out.

Severus hummed. “And now a cleaning charm is in order before you gather your things and leave.” He said.

Harry cast the charm.

Severus hummed. “You know you could do that wandlessly, right?” He pointed out.

Harry looked at his wand. “Oh, yeah, I suppose I could.” He said.

Severus chuckled. “Get dressed and go. You can't stay here, you know that.”

“I know.” Harry sighed. “Someday.”

“After you graduate, if you still want.” Severus agreed.

Harry grinned as he got out of bed and began dressing again. “Oh, I’ll always want.” He promised. He finished dressing in record time and leaned down to kiss Severus. “I'll let myself out.” He said, pulling on his cloak.

Severus hummed. “Go ahead. No one should be loitering outside my rooms.” He told the teen.

“That was great, by the way. Thank you.” Harry said before he turned to leave.

Severus' soft “You're very welcome. I enjoyed it.” Reached his ears just as he got to the door.

Harry smiled, slipping out and heading back to Gryffindor Tower.
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