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Chapter 55
AN: Another chapter.
Cat - no, it\'s not yaoi. Most definitely. Yaoi is an anime specific code (and it really bugs us when it\'s used to label non anime stories). And neither is this story Naruto/Itachi, it\'s Snarry.
Dragonfly7 - No, Ginny has no clue whatsoever, and it\'s not a question of how smart she is or isn\'t, it\'s a matter of trust. She trusts Harry, she trusts Severus, she\'s married to Harry and they have a child together. Why would it even enter her mind that her husband and the man she sees as her psuedo father figure were fucking each other into the mattress every chance they got? What would prompt her to think that? We think you\'re missing a significant point here.
Big thanks to Tambrathegreat, dirty_darella (our favorite artist!), WerewolfMistress, and Ladynight (good to see you back!) for your reviews. A special thanks to SuzieGeorge for your great and enthusiastic review (you made us smile!). This chapter is dedicated to you.
55 –
Ginny had contacted Harry via floo to tell him that she was having such fun at Charlie’s that she would be staying for a few days longer than expected. He pretended to be upset at this news, but was genuine as he told her he loved and missed her.
Severus was in his quarters, brewing potions. He knew that Ginny was due to return that day, and didn’t think he could bear to watch her touching Harry. So it was that he’d strategically retreated, thinking to give them their privacy and save him some heartache.
The knock at his door surprised him. Checking his potions were safe for a few minutes, he moved towards his entrance.
“Yes?”
Harry stood there, face flushed, eyes bright. “She’s away a few more days.” He began, but managed nothing more. He was gathered up into his lover’s arms and crushed beneath a passionate kiss.
Clothes were pulled haphazardly off and Severus plunged into Harry after accio-ing the lubricant from his bedside table. Harry wrapped his legs around Severus’ hips, and clung on as he was pressed against the door frame, impaled upon the desired shaft.
Their coupling had little to do with love making, and more to do with animal passion. A very few minutes sufficed to have Harry crying out his completion, closely followed by Severus.
A lingering shower, filled with touches and tasting had them both eager for more.
Harry threw a wicked grin back over his shoulder as he exited Severus’ rooms, heading, naked, downstairs. Severus followed, chasing the younger man, a towel hastily wrapped around his waist, and another slung across his shoulders.
“Cock tease!” Severus growled as he cornered Harry and delivered a bruising kiss.
Harry sniggered and wriggled so that his face was to the wall, his ass pressing against the cotton covered erection.
“Is this teasing?” he gasped breathily as he rubbed his ass against the material. “I’m not going to say no, you know!”
Severus growled and nipped lightly at Harry’s shoulder, shaking himself to loosen the towel. It puddle around his ankles, forgotten as his fingers dug into delightful buttocks, spreading the mounds to reveal the hidden entrance. Knowing that Harry was still slick with his previous release, he wasted no time in entering the slippery passage.
“God, Sev!” Harry moaned as once again he was filled, “God!”
His partner slid one hand onto a hip, and the other encircled the chest, pulling Harry’s back flush against his own front. The younger man turned his head and kissed the tense jaw line.
“Fuck me,” he whispered softly, ”fuck me,”
Severus did.
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The unexpected extension to their time together did something to them. On the following morning, after a frantic coupling, neither could be bothered to dress, so Harry scampered down the stairs to fetch some breakfast (he had been unable to use accio as he was not entirely sure what food was in the kitchen) and returned with a tray laden with items, a smile on his face, and not a stitch covering his body.
Severus threw back the bed covers, and let the other man see how affected he was by the sight.
That led to a renewed bout of sex, lasting well into the afternoon. For the two men, it was difficult to tell where one bout ended and another began, as the afterplay became foreplay very quickly. Desire, and an awareness that time was running out, fuelled their lust.
The evening became night, became morning, became afternoon.
At last neither man was capable of hardening, and they lay gasping together. Harry whimpered a little as he looked at his limp cock, trying feebly to twitch.
“God, Sev! That was incredible! I wish we could do that more often.”
Severus kissed Harry’s cheek, and rubbed one trembling hand over the semen coated stomach. “I fear I would not have the stamina to repeat the past twenty-four hours very often.” He said ruefully, glancing down to his own tingling and sated dick.
Harry snickered, “No, me either really. Still, it was nice whilst it lasted. A day out of time, almost.” He felt sad suddenly. Today would have to end. He would have to leave Severus and re-join Ginny. He wanted it to last, wanted to know that he and Severus would always be together; would one day be able to prove their love. And that Ginny would understand.
Yeah. Fat chance!
Severus traced patterns in the drying semen on Harry’s belly, wishing that one day they could tell Ginny, that she would be happy for them, and would share Harry with him.
If only there was some way she could see how much we love each other. Perhaps she would be happy for us. Perhaps she wouldn’t hate me.
Severus knew it could never happen. The only way that he could have Harry was at the expense of Ginny. He could not keep both in his life. And he loved Ginny, as almost a surrogate daughter, as the child he would never have. How could he lose her? But how could he lose Harry?
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When Ginny came home, tired but happy some six hours later, she found the two men sitting in the living room, a tension between them. Harry gave a start of surprise when she appeared, and the document he had been working on was slid under a pile of papers. She wasn’t upset or curious. Harry often had to bring work home and she understood that he couldn’t let anyone see it.
He leapt up, a big smile on his face for her, and for his son. “How has he grown in just those few days?” he asked, as he pulled her close for a hug.
She smiled at him wearily and turned to Severus. “Did he behave himself?” she asked, teasing.
“Mostly,” he responded, “only once did I have to bind him.”
She grinned and hugged Harry again, pleased at the hardness she felt against her. She snuggled against his chest, eyes closing. “Oh, I’ve missed this,” she commented blissfully.
"Me too," Harry murmured into her hair as she nuzzled her face into his neck. He was acutely aware of Severus\' dark gaze burning into him.
"Mmm, but I\'m dying for a nice soak in a hot bath," Ginny said. "Maybe you could tuck James up...and then join me?" The suggestive quality in her voice, as well as the promise her words held, had parts of Harry that he didn\'t think could stir, stirring.
"I\'ll be right there," he whispered back, and she went upstairs after saying goodnight to Severus. Harry swallowed audibly, his nerves humming, and turned toward his lover, his own guilt at possibly making Severus feel less wanted gnawing at him. "Binding me up, hmm?" he said in what he hoped was a suggestive voice, "You\'d like that, wouldn\'t you? Me, tied to your bed, helpless and at your mercy? I can\'t wait."
And with that, he turned and headed upstairs, thoughts of being tied up and helpless, as well as thoughts of a hot bath and a naked Ginny tenting his trousers as he climbed the stairs. He didn\'t see the scowl that crossed the man\'s face. Severus\' jaw tightened and he opened his mouth to speak, then snapped it shut. Really, what was there that he could say? He had known, going into this relationship, that Harry was married. He had known the other man would stay with his wife. What could he say? He stalked off to his rooms.
Alone.
Cat - no, it\'s not yaoi. Most definitely. Yaoi is an anime specific code (and it really bugs us when it\'s used to label non anime stories). And neither is this story Naruto/Itachi, it\'s Snarry.
Dragonfly7 - No, Ginny has no clue whatsoever, and it\'s not a question of how smart she is or isn\'t, it\'s a matter of trust. She trusts Harry, she trusts Severus, she\'s married to Harry and they have a child together. Why would it even enter her mind that her husband and the man she sees as her psuedo father figure were fucking each other into the mattress every chance they got? What would prompt her to think that? We think you\'re missing a significant point here.
Big thanks to Tambrathegreat, dirty_darella (our favorite artist!), WerewolfMistress, and Ladynight (good to see you back!) for your reviews. A special thanks to SuzieGeorge for your great and enthusiastic review (you made us smile!). This chapter is dedicated to you.
55 –
Ginny had contacted Harry via floo to tell him that she was having such fun at Charlie’s that she would be staying for a few days longer than expected. He pretended to be upset at this news, but was genuine as he told her he loved and missed her.
Severus was in his quarters, brewing potions. He knew that Ginny was due to return that day, and didn’t think he could bear to watch her touching Harry. So it was that he’d strategically retreated, thinking to give them their privacy and save him some heartache.
The knock at his door surprised him. Checking his potions were safe for a few minutes, he moved towards his entrance.
“Yes?”
Harry stood there, face flushed, eyes bright. “She’s away a few more days.” He began, but managed nothing more. He was gathered up into his lover’s arms and crushed beneath a passionate kiss.
Clothes were pulled haphazardly off and Severus plunged into Harry after accio-ing the lubricant from his bedside table. Harry wrapped his legs around Severus’ hips, and clung on as he was pressed against the door frame, impaled upon the desired shaft.
Their coupling had little to do with love making, and more to do with animal passion. A very few minutes sufficed to have Harry crying out his completion, closely followed by Severus.
A lingering shower, filled with touches and tasting had them both eager for more.
Harry threw a wicked grin back over his shoulder as he exited Severus’ rooms, heading, naked, downstairs. Severus followed, chasing the younger man, a towel hastily wrapped around his waist, and another slung across his shoulders.
“Cock tease!” Severus growled as he cornered Harry and delivered a bruising kiss.
Harry sniggered and wriggled so that his face was to the wall, his ass pressing against the cotton covered erection.
“Is this teasing?” he gasped breathily as he rubbed his ass against the material. “I’m not going to say no, you know!”
Severus growled and nipped lightly at Harry’s shoulder, shaking himself to loosen the towel. It puddle around his ankles, forgotten as his fingers dug into delightful buttocks, spreading the mounds to reveal the hidden entrance. Knowing that Harry was still slick with his previous release, he wasted no time in entering the slippery passage.
“God, Sev!” Harry moaned as once again he was filled, “God!”
His partner slid one hand onto a hip, and the other encircled the chest, pulling Harry’s back flush against his own front. The younger man turned his head and kissed the tense jaw line.
“Fuck me,” he whispered softly, ”fuck me,”
Severus did.
*******************************************************
The unexpected extension to their time together did something to them. On the following morning, after a frantic coupling, neither could be bothered to dress, so Harry scampered down the stairs to fetch some breakfast (he had been unable to use accio as he was not entirely sure what food was in the kitchen) and returned with a tray laden with items, a smile on his face, and not a stitch covering his body.
Severus threw back the bed covers, and let the other man see how affected he was by the sight.
That led to a renewed bout of sex, lasting well into the afternoon. For the two men, it was difficult to tell where one bout ended and another began, as the afterplay became foreplay very quickly. Desire, and an awareness that time was running out, fuelled their lust.
The evening became night, became morning, became afternoon.
At last neither man was capable of hardening, and they lay gasping together. Harry whimpered a little as he looked at his limp cock, trying feebly to twitch.
“God, Sev! That was incredible! I wish we could do that more often.”
Severus kissed Harry’s cheek, and rubbed one trembling hand over the semen coated stomach. “I fear I would not have the stamina to repeat the past twenty-four hours very often.” He said ruefully, glancing down to his own tingling and sated dick.
Harry snickered, “No, me either really. Still, it was nice whilst it lasted. A day out of time, almost.” He felt sad suddenly. Today would have to end. He would have to leave Severus and re-join Ginny. He wanted it to last, wanted to know that he and Severus would always be together; would one day be able to prove their love. And that Ginny would understand.
Yeah. Fat chance!
Severus traced patterns in the drying semen on Harry’s belly, wishing that one day they could tell Ginny, that she would be happy for them, and would share Harry with him.
If only there was some way she could see how much we love each other. Perhaps she would be happy for us. Perhaps she wouldn’t hate me.
Severus knew it could never happen. The only way that he could have Harry was at the expense of Ginny. He could not keep both in his life. And he loved Ginny, as almost a surrogate daughter, as the child he would never have. How could he lose her? But how could he lose Harry?
**********************************************************************
When Ginny came home, tired but happy some six hours later, she found the two men sitting in the living room, a tension between them. Harry gave a start of surprise when she appeared, and the document he had been working on was slid under a pile of papers. She wasn’t upset or curious. Harry often had to bring work home and she understood that he couldn’t let anyone see it.
He leapt up, a big smile on his face for her, and for his son. “How has he grown in just those few days?” he asked, as he pulled her close for a hug.
She smiled at him wearily and turned to Severus. “Did he behave himself?” she asked, teasing.
“Mostly,” he responded, “only once did I have to bind him.”
She grinned and hugged Harry again, pleased at the hardness she felt against her. She snuggled against his chest, eyes closing. “Oh, I’ve missed this,” she commented blissfully.
"Me too," Harry murmured into her hair as she nuzzled her face into his neck. He was acutely aware of Severus\' dark gaze burning into him.
"Mmm, but I\'m dying for a nice soak in a hot bath," Ginny said. "Maybe you could tuck James up...and then join me?" The suggestive quality in her voice, as well as the promise her words held, had parts of Harry that he didn\'t think could stir, stirring.
"I\'ll be right there," he whispered back, and she went upstairs after saying goodnight to Severus. Harry swallowed audibly, his nerves humming, and turned toward his lover, his own guilt at possibly making Severus feel less wanted gnawing at him. "Binding me up, hmm?" he said in what he hoped was a suggestive voice, "You\'d like that, wouldn\'t you? Me, tied to your bed, helpless and at your mercy? I can\'t wait."
And with that, he turned and headed upstairs, thoughts of being tied up and helpless, as well as thoughts of a hot bath and a naked Ginny tenting his trousers as he climbed the stairs. He didn\'t see the scowl that crossed the man\'s face. Severus\' jaw tightened and he opened his mouth to speak, then snapped it shut. Really, what was there that he could say? He had known, going into this relationship, that Harry was married. He had known the other man would stay with his wife. What could he say? He stalked off to his rooms.
Alone.