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Too Young To Know	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Lucius Views: 7879 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. In addition I do not own the lyrics or music to "She Was Only Sixteen or "Bohemian Rhapsady". I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Bit of teacher/student seduction going on here...if you aren't into that kind of thing, please don't read. Everyone else, hope you are enjoying the story!

"Bloody hell." Severus narrowed his eyes in confusion as he stared into the bubbling and hissing cauldron. Snatching up the book, he quickly reviewed the last two steps. 'Two pinches of erumpent horn powder, then stir twelve time counterclockwise.' He had done that, so why had the potion turned a violent red color?

"What's going on?" Poppy looked up from her notes at the loud popping and hissing noises emanating from the cauldron.

"I'm not sure." Severus glared at the book. "I added the two pinches of erumpent horn and..."

"Wait." Poppy's eyes widened with fear. "You added erumpent horn? I already added it."

"Oh fuck." Severus cried out, tossing the book aside. Pulling the small woman into his arms, he tried to shield her body with his own. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut just as a horrible whistling sound filled the room, followed by a loud explosion. Opening his eyes, he saw that they were both covered in the angry red liquid.

"Don't just stand there." Madam Pomfey yelled, twisting from his grasp and pushing him roughly. "Move! Get to my quarters. We have to get this stuff off."

As he ran, Severus could feel a warm tingling sensation where the potion had landed on his skin. Foul smelling smoke was already rising from his shirt and trousers. Poppy rushed through her living room and pushed open the door to the en suite bathroom. Reaching into the shower she twisted the knobs, turning the water on full blast.

"Hurry. Get in, before it eats through your clothes."

Severus' heart pounded in his chest as he tore at his white school shirt and kicked off his shoes. He was painfully aware of Madam Pomfrey stripping her clothes off behind him. Unbuckling his trousers, he pushed them off his hips along with his socks. He stepped beneath the spray and watched as rivulets of red potion washed from his pale skin and down the drain.

"Please no.' He cried in his head as his groin throbbed and grew tight. Glancing down he noted shamefully that every ridge and vein on his erection was clearly visible through his wet pants.

"Are you okay, Severus?" Poppy spoke from behind him. "Did you get burned at all?"

"No." He gasped, his voice sounding strained. "I'm fine. Just a few red spots on my wrists and hands."

"Let me see." She reached around, trying to grab his forearm to turn him face her.

"I'm fine." He growled, pulling his arm from her grasp.

"I still need to see for myself and let me wash your hair."

"I can wash my own hair." He groaned softly.

"What is wrong with you, Severus?" She poked him in the back. "Turn around. I have to see if you're alright."

Severus hung his head and turned slowly around. His heart pounded loudly, making it hard for him to hear. "I'm sorry." He whispered, his voice barely audible. He closed his eyes, not wanting to see the shock and disgust on her face.

"Your hands and arms seem fine." She whispered, lifting each arm and running her fingers down to his palms. "Lift your head, I want to check your neck." He struggled not to groan as she ran her finger tips around his neck and down to his chest. "Open your eyes Severus." She whispered, her voice husky. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at her, water ran down her face and neck to between her...Oh Merlin, breasts. His cock jerked as he stared at her breasts, clearly visible through her wet bra.

"You really are tall, dark and handsome, Severus." She said, sliding her hands down his chest to splay across his abdomen. Jolts of electric pleasure made his skin twitch as she rubbed her finger across the line of black hair that started at his naval and disappeared into his pants. "How old are you?"

"Sixteen. I'll be seventeen in January."

"And have you ever...with anyone?"

He shook his head 'No'.

She nodded her head and slid her hands down to his hips. "Will you take these off?" She ran a finger along the waistband of his pants.

He stared down at her, his brow furrowed in confusion. "Why?"

"I want to see you." He groaned as she ran her hand around to the front and cupped him through the wet material, squeezing him gently. "And these are in the way."

Severus felt dizzy as he reached down and pushed his pants over his hips and down his legs. He leaned back against the shower wall and stepped out of the wet garment, kicking them to the corner of the shower. He closed his eyes, feeling silly and embarrassed. No one had every seen him like this before; his cock sticking straight out, swollen and heavy.

"So beautiful." She whispered. He opened his eyes and saw her staring down at him, an expression he didn't recognize on her face. "I want to touch you, Severus. Is that okay, can I touch you?"

'Okay?' His mind screamed. 'Oh Merlin please touch me before I explode.' He nodded his head, not trusting himself to speak.

"Tell me what you want." She urged. "Say it."

He cleared his throat nervously. "I want you to touch me. Please." His voice was barely more then a whisper.

Reaching out she took down a bar of soap from the shelf. He watched, breathing heavily, as she worked up a lather in her hands. His skin trembled and twitched like a nervous colt as she placed her hands on his chest and gently massaged circles working her way down to his stomach. He moaned softly as his cock throbbed, eager to be touched.

"Uhhhhhhh," He gasped loudly as white hot pleasure exploded inside of him. Forcing his eyes open, he glanced down to where her small hand circled him, stroking and rubbing gently.

"Are you okay, Severus?" She asked softly, even as her other hand moved between his legs to lightly cup his balls.

"Mmmm hmmm." He groaned, nodding his head. His teeth sank painfully into his bottom lip as he struggled not to come. 'How could anything feel this good? Why did her hand feel so much better then his own?' Taking a gasping breath, he tried to remember what Lucius had told him. 'If you think you're going to come too soon, try to think about something else.' Something else. But how could he think about something else when her hand felt so good? And why did her hand feel so good? It's just a hand. Skin, bones, tendons, muscles, no different then his own hand really. Smaller, weaker even. But oh Fucking Merlin. Another loud groan forced it's way past his lips as she ran her hand along the underside of his shaft and squeezed the head.

"So big." She whispered, moving her hand from the base of his shaft to the head, then back again.

"Am I?" He gasped.

Poppy looked up into his face and saw that he was watching her with wonder, a small smirk on his lips.

"Yes." She chuckled, stroking him gently. "Didn't you realize?"

"No." He gasped, biting back another moan. "I didn't know," he panted, "I mean I guessed...I thought maybe, oh Fuck." He cried out, letting his head fall forward. His hands rose and gripped her shoulders, steadying himself.

Poppy pulled, stroked and rubbed her hand over the velvety skin of his rock hard cock. She didn't have a lot of experience, but she'd been with her fair share of Wizard's and never had she seen or touched a cock as big, hard or as beautiful as this one. She sensed from his labored breathing and the tension in his muscles that he was struggling not to come. "Severus." She crooned softly, stroking him harder and faster as he unconsciously thrust into her hand. "It feels so good, just let it go, just feel good."

"Oh fuck." He hissed again, gripping her shoulders tightly. "I can't...I'm going to..." He panted. "Oh fuck." He cried out loudly, his whole body going rigid. Poppy eased her grip and slowly stroked him as he came, his hot come splattering on her stomach and legs. He groaned loudly again and shuddered violently, before every muscle in his body seemed to relax. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him as he trembled.

Severus clung to her, his back bowed so he could rest his head on her shoulder. He felt embarrassed and a little ashamed and Merlin, he wanted her to touch him again. As his breathing slowed, he felt her place tiny kisses on his shoulder and up the side of his neck. He waited eagerly as she kissed her way along the side of his jaw until her lips reached his, his eyes fluttered closed as she pressed her lips firmly to his.

"Severus." She whispered against his lips, her hand coming up to touch his face, her thumb rubbing along his bottom lip. He opened his mouth to the light pressure of her thumb and she immediately pressed her tongue inside his mouth. Something basic and instinctual roared up inside of him and he responded eagerly, his tongue tangling with hers; his large hands roaming eagerly across her back.

"Severus." She gasped, breaking the kiss and staring up at him wide eyed.

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"Merlin no. Something entirely too right. Where did you learn to kiss like that?"

"I didn't, I mean I haven't." His face flushed crimson. "I've never kissed anyone before."

"Well you're a natural." She reached up and kissed him gently. Reaching behind her, she grabbed the bottle of shampoo. "Lean down."

He lowered his head and groaned softly as she worked the shampoo into his hair and scalp.

"Do you like that?" She laughed, scratching his scalp with her fingernails.

"Oh yesssssss." He practically purred.

"Rinse." She placed her hand on his chest and guided him into the warm spray, the wiry muscles in his chest and arms flexed as he reached up to rinse the suds from his long black hair. "Now it's my turn." She smiled up at him.

He grinned shyly as he poured a small amount of shampoo into his hands. Gently he massaged her head and scalp, creating a rich lather. "You have the most wonderful hands." She groaned, leaning into him and bracing herself against his chest as he rinsed the suds from her hair.

She pressed her lips against his as she pressed the bar of soap into his hands. He watched eagerly as she reached behind her and unhooked her wet bra, letting it fall to the floor.

His eyes drank in the sight of her naked breasts as he rubbed the bar between his hands, creating a lather. Taking a deep breath, he set the bar aside and placed his hands gently on her neck and shoulders. 'When you're touching a witch for the first time,' Lucius' sage voice spoke in his head, 'always start soft and gentle. Some witches like it rough, some don't, you can always move up to rough, you can't always go back to gentle.' With that advise in mind, he rubbed her neck and shoulders in soft circles. His hands shook as he worked his way down her sides and to her stomach. Moving upwards, he let out a shaky sigh as he wrapped his hands around her round breasts. His cock throbbed as he felt the weight of them in his palms, their incredible softness against his skin.

"Oh Severus." She moaned when he rubbed his thumbs across her nipples. He repeated the action and watched with wonder as the tiny buds grew hard and pink with each passing of his fingertips.

"Let's go to the bedroom." She gasped suddenly, staring eagerly up into his face.
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