The Nothing I've Become (Areas of Expertise II) | By : SickPuppy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 18628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Twenty-Two - Without a Thought
'Sev! Sev!' Harry groaned, his arms flailing.
Beside him, Hermione and Ron stared in helpless fascination as Harry writhed in torment.
'Oh please'.' Harry moaned.
Ron flushed and muttered, 'I'll just get 'A Thousand Obscure Illnesses'.'
Hermione nodded, not really listening. 'Harry?' she called softly. Then, louder, 'Harry!'
'Hermione?' Harry's voice was slurred. 'Seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevvvvvvvv,' Harry drew Snape's name out making it almost a curse, or perhaps, a blessing.
Ron returned, his head determinedly buried in the book. Only his crimson forehead was visible above the black leather cover.
Hermione drew away from the black haired boy and whispered to Ron, 'We've got to get Snape here somehow. Harry needs him. We can't do anything; it's got to be him.'
Ron nodded, not relishing the idea of going out into the castle looking for Snape. He gulped and left the room, returning a few minutes later with the invisibility cloak. He pulled his wand out of his jeans pocket, checking it was ok, then, with a half smile to Hermione, he tugged the cloak into place and vanished.
She heard the door to the Room of Requirement open and close and drew a shaky breath. She was all alone with Harry now, and , however irritating he had been without his memory, like this he was a danger to himself and others.
She accioed a basin and a cloth to the bedside table and gently dampened his forehead. As she did, she spoke soothingly, ignoring his moans and his desperate movements.
Harry's hands moved under the blankets, sliding down his body.
Embarrassed, Hermione put the cloth down and, picking up 'A Thousand Obscure Illnesses', hurriedly left the room.
In his delirium, Harry only knew that he needed Severus. His right hand curled around his erection and he whimpered. He began tugging his length, his hips jerking in time to his hand's movements. He panted, feeling his climax approach. Teeth gritted, back arched, he violently pumped his shaft, heels digging deep into the mattress. He screamed as his balls clenched but no relief came. He was still achingly hard. He sobbed and gripped his length again, almost howling as the over sensitive organ was roughly manhandled.
In the other room, Hermione determinedly shut her ears to the noises, and focused on the book. She had spent a lot of time going through this particular volume, once she had realised that there was a serious problem with Harry. This book, the dreadfully bad 'The Secrets of the Bonding Ceremony' and the third one, 'The Consequences of Failure: An Exploration of the TRUE Results of Failed Magical Experiments', had been referred to constantly as she tried to discover just what was wrong with her friend, and how she could help him.
Now though, it was down to Snape. He had to be the one to save Harry. But could he? Could he save Harry? Would he even want to save Harry?
Hermione pressed two fingers against each temple, massaging away the headache growing there. Everything was so messed up right now. Things couldn't continue like this, surely?
She glanced up at the sudden noise outside the Room. Had Ron found Snape? She stood up, heart pounding.
The door opened swiftly, and Ron's disembodied head came through. The rest of him soon appeared as he tugged the cloak off and almost fell into Hermione's arms. She barely had time to open her mouth when Severus Snape strode into the Room. He paused for a brief moment to get his bearings. He heard Harry's moans and paced immediately towards the room.
Hermione closed the door to the Room of Requirement and hugged Ron closely. 'Well done!' she said, leaning in to kiss him.
He kissed her, before pulling away. 'He already knew there was a problem with Harry. He was on his way up here when I saw him.' He kissed the top of Hermione's hair. 'I hope he can help.'
In the bedroom, Severus gently closed the door and moved almost silently to the bed. Staring down at Harry, he felt emotions so strong they nearly floored him. He was also frighteningly aware that the Dark Lord was due. Now wasn't a good time for him to vanish!
'Harry?' he asked softly.
The other's eyes snapped open. 'Severus,' he groaned, and threw back the sheets covering him, exposing his naked form - somewhere along the line he had stripped completely - and now his reddened penis was pressed painfully against his stomach, smeared with pre-come.
Severus moaned. His own penis was suddenly achingly hard. He began tearing at his clothes. Harry shifted up to help pull them free, his mouth descended onto every inch of skin as it was exposed. He licked and kissed and nibbled at the flesh, panting and gasping for more all the time.
The two naked men collapsed together onto the bed, entwined, as their lips clung and their tongues slid in each other's mouth.
Harry was on his back, and he spread his legs, one hand moving to press against Severus' ass, pushing him harder against Harry's pelvis.
'Fuck me!' Harry sobbed, rocking his hips up.
Severus crossed his eyes briefly, before scrabbling about for the vial of oil on the bedside table. Silently breathing a prayer of thanks to the Room he smeared the fluid over his length and nudged against the hole. He wanted to prepare Harry, wanted to make this as good for him as it could possibly be, but the blood was singing in his veins, he had to be inside Harry NOW.
Harry didn't seem to mind that he was being opened by the cock, not the usual fingers. He hissed something indecent as Severus began pushing within him. His ass hurt with the pressure, and the fullness he had gone so long without, but he wanted nothing else at that moment but to feel that dick pounding into him until he couldn't move.
Move!
Severus pulled free and slipped back in.
Oh yes! Again!
He repeated the move, this time, tilting his hips as he fully settled himself within Harry, nudging the other's throbbing prostrate. Harry screamed, legs wrapping tightly about the older man.
Fuck me! Fuck me now!
Severus tugged out and slammed back in, feeling the tightness of Harry's channel squeezing all around him.
He slid partway out before ramming himself all the way home again. Underneath him, Harry gave a strangled gurgle.
Harder!
Severus thrust almost painfully into the constricted passage, dick jerking and twitching inside the tightness, feeling his fluid smear inside Harry to ease his way back into the willing body.
Harry's thighs trembled and his hands clawed at Severus' back.
More!
Severus found his rhythm and stroked relentlessly into Harry. Moving steadily and powerfully, until the other's chest was heaving to try and draw in enough oxygen to supply his body.
Please!
'You ask so nicely,' Severus growled as he ground deep into the boy.
Perfect. This is perfect
They both came, screaming their release.
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