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A/N: Here comes the
sexings!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I hope you enjoy, cause it’s a whole chapter of ‘em!!!
~VI~
In the next second, Harry had the
door into the other room shut, a silencing spell up, and was straddling
Severus’ lap.
The man raised an eyebrow at him.
“Is somebody a little eager?”
“Gods… you have no idea,” Harry said, leaning in and
attacking Severus’ neck with his lips, teeth, and tongue.
“I think I do,” Severus growled.
Harry’s mouth found its way to
Severus’ and the boy moaned. The kiss was slow and deliberate, communicating all
of the longing they’d been unable to express over the last few days. They broke
apart, gasping for air, only to dive back in for more. Each time, the kisses
grew deeper and more heated. Hands traveled up and down torsos, ridding them of
encumbering shirts. Fingers skimmed sides, backs, chests, nipples, exploring
freely, rememorizing every muscle, every hair, every inch of sensitive skin.
Severus dipped his fingers below
the waistband of Harry’s jeans, massaging the top of one of those pert globes
that he’d missed. He arched into the man, moaning loudly. The moan quickly turned
into a gasp as their erections were pressed together through layers of
clothing.
Abruptly, Harry pulled back,
smirking wickedly. He dropped to his knees on the floor between Severus’ legs,
licking his lips as he began undoing the man’s pants.
“What are you doing?” Severus breathed.
“I’ve wanted to do this since the
first time I saw you naked…” Harry replied, just as breathlessly.
He reached into Severus’ boxers
and freed his swollen cock, licking his lips again.
“Oh- Merlin…” Severus groaned.
Harry licked the sensitive head
experimentally, relishing in the chocked cry the simple gesture elicited. “I’ve
never- done this before, so you’ll have to forgive me if I’m not very good…” He
grasped the base with one hand and ran his tongue along the underside before
engulfing the tip in his mouth, careful of his teeth. He began bobbing his head
slowly, taking in more and more with each downward motion until he had taken as
much as he could.
Severus was sure that he’d died or
at least was in the midst of a very good dream. If so, he prayed he’d never
wake up. His breath came to him in shallow pants and gasps, mixed in with low
moans as the boy worked that delightful, wicked mouth around his cock, alternating
the dipping of his head with his hand, which was caressing what little he
couldn’t get with his mouth.
Harry was becoming more and more
aroused by the sounds that Severus was making. He swallowed convulsively around
the man’s erection, which drew another strangled cry from his throat. So he
began swallowing on every downward thrust, while at the same time, swirling his
tongue around the head when he pulled back.
Severus’ hand dropped to the back
of his head, tangling his fingers in the messy locks and gripping tightly.
Harry moaned around his mate’s cock, pulling an echoing moan from Severus. His
own free hand went straight to his own erection, which was aching for
attention, and clumsily undid his jeans, allowing the member to spring free. He
began fisting himself in time with the motions of his mouth. Severus’ breathing
was becoming progressively more labored, so he sped up his movements, moaning
as he simultaneously pleasured himself.
Finally, he brought the man over
the edge and he came in Harry’s mouth. He swallowed as much of the salty substance
as he could, but, even so, some spilled from his mouth and down his chin. He
pulled back and gasped for air, just as Severus bent to kiss him, hard. And
then he was coming, as well, moaning and gasping into the kiss.
When they broke apart he rested
his forehead against Severus’ knee, breathing heavily. His eyes had fallen shut
some time ago and had since refused to open. He banished their mess with a
single thought, tucking himself back into his trousers.
“Was I any good?” Harry asked
quietly.
Severus chuckled, carding his
hands through the boy’s hair. “You were magnificent.”
Harry smiled. “I think we should
move to another room.”
“Shall we make use of the bathtub
before we retire to the sunroom?” Severus asked.
Harry sat up, finally opening his,
and smiled brightly. “Definitely.”
After emptying their bladders-
separately, on Harry’s orders- Severus began filling the bath. Strangely, the
water came out a sort of milky white color. When Harry looked at him
questioningly, Severus smirked.
“Bath
salts. They’re quite good for your skin, actually,” he said.
Harry grinned as the man began to
strip at a leisurely pace. He let himself just enjoy the view for a while
before turning around and doing the same. He heard the water turn off behind
him and heard Severus sigh as he slipped into the water. Harry blushed as he
removed the last of his clothes and turned, quickly getting into the tub.
Severus chuckled. “Why so shy all
of a sudden?”
He sank further into the water,
still blushing, and mumbled something unintelligibly.
“What was that?” Severus said,
smirking.
“I’m nervous…” Harry said softly.
“Why should you be nervous?”
Severus asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.
Harry shrugged. “I just am, I
guess…”
“Come here,” Severus said, holding
out a hand.
Harry took it hesitantly and found
himself pulled forward against the older man’s strong chest.
“I’m sorry. I know I’m being
stupid,” Harry said, “But… It’s been so long since I’ve seen you…”
Severus laughed, a deep, rich
sound that echoed off of the walls and made Harry’s chest tighten inexplicably.
“It’s been three days.”
“That’s the longest we’ve been
apart since I showed up in your living room!” Harry exclaimed, “You’ve had more
time to think! I just thought- you might not- want me anymore…”
Severus was torn between laughing
again and throttling the boy for having such senseless thoughts! He sighed,
instead, and moved so he could look into his beautiful green eyes. “I don’t
believe I will ever stop wanting you, Harry. Incorrigible brat that you are…”
He gave a small smile of affection. “Why would you think that?”
“I don’t know. I feel rather
stupid, now,” Harry said, “I just
missed you so much…”
“Missed me or missed this?” Severus asked, shifting them so
their half-erect cocks were pressed together.
Harry hissed in a breath. “Both…” he
groaned.
Severus smirked. “I thought so.”
“Sev…” Harry breathed, rocking
against the man, “I want you in me.”
“Patience, little one,” Severus
replied, stilling Harry’s hips.
He groaned, frustrated. “Gods…
please! Do something!”
Severus only smirked, wandlessly
summoning a washcloth. He lathered it with soap and began washing the boy,
starting with is back and shoulders. He worked the soap into his neck and moved
it down to his chest. The young Caelestis gasped when the abrasive material
brushed across his nipples, and again when it dipped below the surface of the
water to caress his cock, already fully erect and twitching with interest.
Severus chuckled, pulling him in
with one hand for a kiss. He moved the cloth to work each of Harry’s legs and
the boy groaned at the loss. However, when Severus brought it back up to tease
at his entrance, he broke the fevered kiss, giving a strangled moan, his hips
bucking in response to the stimulation.
“Ah! Severus…” Harry gasped.
“Your turn,” the man said,
smirking when Harry half-sobbed as he brought the washcloth up and handed it to
him.
“Oh… Gods… what?” Harry panted.
“Time to return the favor,”
Severus said, still smirking.
Harry gaped at him for a moment
before he tossed the washcloth to the side and crashed their lips together. He
pulled back after several moments, breathing heavily. “Wash your own damn self…
later.”
Severus arched an eyebrow at him.
“Don’t you even give me that look,” Harry said, “I’ve waited five- long- days for this.” He punctuated each
word with a kiss to a different patch of skin, making his way down the man’s
neck.
He fisted one hand in Severus’
hair, steadying himself, while the other snaked around to his entrance. He
slipped a finger into himself, throwing his head back and moaning at the feeling.
Severus, too, moaned when he realized what the boy was doing. Slowly, he began
to move the digit in and out before adding a second… then a third.
He was moaning loudly, clutching
tightly at Severus’ hair and straining a bit with the effort of fingering
himself. Finally, Severus grabbed his wrist and Harry looked at him through
half-lidded eyes. The man was panting and his gaze was burning with lust.
“Enough…” he growled and Harry removed his fingers.
“Severus…” Harry said, leaning
forward and wrapping his arms around the man’s neck after untangling his hand
from his hair, “Please…”
“What is it that you want?”
Severus asked, his own hands dropping to the boy’s hips, “Tell me.”
“Make love to me,” Harry
whispered, his warm breath ghosting over Severus’ ear.
The man groaned and lowered Harry
onto his erection carefully. “Gods… you’re so- tight.”
Harry released the breath he
hadn’t realized he’d been holding, moaning softly at the feeling of-
completion. He was where he belonged once more, joined with his mate. He moved
experimentally, just a slow rocking of his hips, and gasped as Severus’ cock
pressed against that spot and made
him see stars. Severus gave an echoing gasp, making Harry smile. He rocked his
hips again, groaning.
“Harry… move- like this,” Severus breathed, holding tight
to the boy’s hips and lifting him upward before allowing him to drop back down.
Harry keened at the new depth this
position reached. He began to move, up and down, rocking his hips forward on
each downward stroke, drawing moans and groans and gasps from the both of them.
The pace began excruciatingly slow, but as Harry gained more confidence he sped
his movements up, crying out hoarsely every time Severus’ erection rubbed his
prostate.
The erotic sounds that Harry was
making, combined with the splash of water and the way everything echoed off of
the walls of the bathroom, only fueled Severus’ arousal. He was meeting Harry
thrust-for-thrust and reveling in the feel of it all. For the first time since
the boy had left, he felt whole again. He smiled, bringing a hand up to tease
Harry nipples, tweaking and pinching lightly, rubbing soothingly, brushing
feather-light touches across his skin.
“Ah! Nng… Sev-rus… Fuck!” Harry
panted.
“Did you like that?” Severus
purred, pressing wet kisses to his neck and shoulders.
“Ye…s… oh!” he cried when the hand
suddenly grasped his erection, pumping it in time with own movements, “Oh… ung!
Sev! Yes!”
Severus moved his mouth to Harry’s
ear, nipping at his earlobe and whispering, “Come for me, Harry…”
He lost it, coming hard into the
man’s hand beneath the milky water. “Ah! Oh… Severus!” His hips jerked erratically as he rode out his orgasm.
Severus felt the velvety tightness
around his cock clench deliciously and after just a few more thrusts he was coming,
as well, releasing into the perfect heat surrounding him. He kissed Harry
soundly as he came down from the natural high, their mouths and tongues moving
almost lazily against one another.
Severus lifted Harry off of his
lap and the boy sighed as he slid out of him. “Perhaps we can finish washing,
now?”
Harry nodded, but made no move to
detach himself from the man.
Severus shook his head, smiling
fondly at him. He picked up the shampoo, pouring some into his hand and working
it into Harry’s hair and scalp. The young Caelestis moaned quietly as he
massaged the shampoo in, and he chuckled. After rinsing the suds away, he moved
on to conditioner.
Harry murmured something that
sounded like “Smells good…”
Severus didn’t know if he was
referring to the coconut scented shampoo and conditioner, or himself, but he
shrugged. Once he was finished cleaning Harry, he shook him lightly.
“Wha…?” Harry muttered, sitting
up. He blushed. “Sorry. I guess I dozed off.”
Severus grinned. “I’d like to
clean myself sometime tonight.”
Harry nodded, moving away from the
man and lounging on the other side of the tub. He watched Severus wash
methodically, smiling softly to himself. ‘He’s
got absolutely no idea how sexy he is…’ he thought as he rinsed his hair.
Finally, Severus finished and they got out of the tub, only to realize that, in
his rush to see his mate, Harry hadn’t packed any clothes.
Severus sighed, handing him the
shirt that went with his pajamas. Harry smiled gratefully, pulling it on along
with his scourgifyed boxers. The man
slipped into the matching black pants, grinning. Harry looked even smaller in
his large, long-sleeved button up shirt.
“It’s a bit big…” Harry said as he
rolled up the sleeves so they no longer covered his hands.
“It’s not as though it really matters,”
Severus said, stepping close to the boy and pulling him flush against his
chest, “You won’t be wearing it for much longer, anyway.”
Harry shivered at the dark promise
in his tone and looked up at his mate through long lashes.
Severus bit back a groan at the
sexy, innocent, seductive expression
on his face. “Let us reconvene in the sun room, shall we?”
Harry nodded, following the man
out of the bathroom. When they reached the sunroom, Severus dragged a chair in
between two trees and transfigured it into a large four-poster. Next, he
transfigured some cushions into suitable pillows and a fallen flower petal into
a light sheet. Lastly, he tapped his wand to the glass wall to let the night
air and sounds in. Harry sighed contentedly, crawling onto the bed after
Severus.
He was pulled back against the
man’s strong, hard chest and he closed his eyes, leaning his head on his
shoulder.
“Don’t get too comfortable,”
Severus said, “I’m not done with you, yet…”
Harry chuckled. “Again? How old are you, really?”
“It’s amazing, what you do for my
libido,” Severus stated, kissing his temple.
“Well, before you start
distracting me, there’s something I need to ask you,” Harry said, sitting up
and turning to look at him.
“Ask away,” Severus said.
Harry sighed, running a hand
through his hair. “Actually, Draco wanted me to ask about it. You see… um- when
I feed, he… reacts in a certain way.
It weirds him out. So, he wanted me to ask if- if there was any way that I
could… without him- reacting that
way.”
“I’m afraid not,” Severus replied,
“Feeding is a naturally sexual act. That is why Caelestis usually feed from
their Carus.”
Harry was silent for a few moments,
chewing on his bottom lip nervously.
“Is there something else you want
to ask?” Severus said, seeing this.
Harry looked up and scooted a bit
closer. “Can I?”
“What?” Severus said, confused.
“Harry, I-” Severus started, but
was cut short when the boy kissed him.
“Please, Sev…” he whispered
against his mouth, “And then- you can drink from me…”
Severus jerked back as though
burned. “What?”
“I-I’m sorry… I shouldn’t have-
said that,” Harry stuttered, dropping his gaze.
“No, no… you have nothing to
apologize for, little one,” Severus said, bringing a hand up to cup the boy’s
face, “I was- startled. You do
realize what that would- entail, don’t you?”
Harry nodded. “The second stage of
the… mating process. I know. I want this. I need
this.”
Severus leaned in and planted a
soft kiss on his lips.
“Is that a yes?” Harry asked,
grinning.
The man nodded and Harry growled
ferally, latching onto Severus’ neck like a starved man. He sucked lightly, bringing
the blood to the surface, before sinking elongated fangs into the vein there.
He drank deeply for a few moments, savoring the sweet, rich taste of his mate’s
life’s blood. Severus groaned, the sound urging Harry on. When he felt that
he’d had enough, Harry closed the puncture wounds and sat back, breathing
heavily.
“Now what?” he panted.
“Bite your tongue,” Severus
ordered, his voice low and husky, sending shudders down Harry’s spine, “And
don’t let the wound close.”
He did as he was told, barely
wincing when his fang cut through the muscle. He was no stranger to pain.
Severus pulled him into a deep kiss, sucking the boy’s injured tongue into his
mouth. He took several swallows of the thick, coppery substance, feeling his
strength returning, increasing exponentially. He could feel his magic thrumming
through his body, charged by the blood of the Caelestis. When they pulled apart
and their gazes met, they noticed a faint white glow surrounding them, swirling
with wisps of color. It slowly faded and the darkness of night returned,
penetrated only by the soft light of the moon.
“That was- pretty amazing,” Harry
said, feeling his tongue heal itself.
Severus chuckled. “I should say
so… I feel about twenty years younger.”
“You- you look a bit younger,” Harry said bemusedly, “Certainly not twenty
years, but…” He summoned a hand mirror. “See for yourself.”
Had he been any other man, he’d
have choked on his own tongue. Being that he was Severus Snape, he only raised an eyebrow at his reflection. He
did, indeed, look younger. His hairline was back where it had been in his
younger days, all of the worry-lines, frown-lines, and fine wrinkles that came
with being nearly forty years old were gone… any signs of aging had just-
disappeared. “Well, this is an interesting side-effect. I don’t suppose you
knew anything about this?”
“I only know what you know,” Harry
replied, “But we can ask Brenna about it tomorrow.”
Severus smirked. “I suppose this
is better for you, though.”
“Why do you say that?” Harry
asked.
“Now you don’t have to be
embarrassed about being with an- well, an old man,” Severus said, grinning.
Harry smiled at him. “I was never
embarrassed. I though you were devilishly handsome before, you know.”
“And what am I now?” Severus
purred, drawing him close and kissing his neck.
“The same… just a bit more,” he
said, “And don’t forget. I didn’t de-age you or anything like that. So, I’m
still with an ‘old man’…”
“Oh really?” Severus growled playfully,
flipping Harry onto his back in the blink of an eye.
Harry laughed. “You said it, not
me.”
“So, you agree?” Severus said,
raining kisses on the boy’s face and neck.
“I never said that,” he stated,
running his hands over his mate’s strong back and chest, “I was merely quoting
you.”
“I see…” Severus said.
“Well, now… what are you planning
to do with all of this new youthful energy?” Harry asked, linking his arms
around Severus’ neck.
“I plan on showing you just what
this old man can do…” Severus said, kissing
him.
“Mmm… I look forward to it,” Harry
said, dragging him back in for another, more fevered kiss. It was a desperate
clash of lips and tongues, each fighting for dominance even as they surrendered
to the needs of the other. That single kiss held all of their deepest feelings.
They could feel them as though they were sharing minds. Affection, hope for a
better future, an all-consuming, fiery desire, fear of losing this moment… of
losing each other. It wasn’t quite love, but Harry would take it, and gladly.
Severus’ fingers were deftly
undoing the buttons of his nightshirt, exposing Harry’s bare chest and
shoulders. Those same fingers then began mapping out the area, stopping briefly
to pinch and tweak hardened nipples and graze feather-light touches along his
sides. Harry gasped and moaned into the other man’s lips, lost in the
sensations. He was surely going mad, because there was no way that Severus’
hands could be in so many places at once.
Finally, they broke apart, gasping
for air, and Harry groaned. “Gods, Severus!”
The man only smirked and relocated
his mouth to Harry’s neck, sucking and biting lightly. He made his way up to
Harry’s earlobe, which he caught in his teeth before licking the sensitive
outer shell of his ear and blowing cool air over it. Harry shuddered, moaning
softly. So distracted was he, that it wasn’t until he arched his back and his
cock came into contact with Severus’ stomach that he noticed he’d lost his
boxers somewhere.
“Ah- fuck!” he swore at the abrupt
sensation.
Severus chuckled, trailing his
hand down, over the toned abs and through dark curls to wrap around the Harry’s
weeping erection. That was all it took. That one simple touch and Harry
groaned, coming all over the man’s hand and his stomach.
“So soon?” Severus said, smirking.
“Not- my fault,” Harry panted,
slinging an arm across his eyes, “I’ve been- hard since I fed…”
Severus leaned in and kissed his
sweetly. “Well, I’m not finished with you. Not by a long-shot.”
“Good. I’d have been disappointed
if you were,” Harry retorted, giving him a cheeky grin.
Severus kissed him again, finding
that he could not get enough of the boy’s full, sweet lips. “Turn over,” he
said softly.
“What?” Harry asked, not sure he’d
heard correctly.
“Turn over,” Severus repeated more
firmly, “On your hands and knees.”
Harry obeyed, trusting the man,
but a bit nervous. He’d never been in this position before, and he felt
entirely exposed and vulnerable. Severus placed a hand on either of his cheeks
and he suddenly felt the cool tingle of magic move through his arse. Before
could ask what spell the man had cast, the cheeks were spread and he gasped
when he felt Severus swipe his tongue across his entrance. He thought, briefly,
that it must have been some kind of cleansing spell, before the tongue was
back, lapping at him. He gasped again, moaning at the new feeling and found
himself pushing back, silently begging for more. Already, he was hard again and
aching with need.
“Ah- hah… Severus…” he groaned,
gripping the sheets tightly, “Oh! Gods… more! Please! Ah! Sev’rus!” He cried
out loudly when the man penetrated him with his tongue, fucking him with the
slick muscle. “Oh Gods, oh Gods, oh Gods! Nng… ah! Fuck- Sev! Hah… sto-stop!
No- more… I- oh… G- ah!”
Severus suddenly pulled back and
Harry heard something whip past his head and hit the man’s palm. “What-?” He
never got to finish his question, though, as he felt something cold being
slipping over his cock, all the way to the base, and then tighten. He cried out
at the strange feeling, not quite knowing what to call it.
“This…” Severus said, stroking a
finger up the length of his erection, “is called a cock-ring. It will keep you
from coming until I want you to.”
“I- what?”
Harry breathed.
“If ever the pressure gets to be
too much, say the word ‘anchor’ and I will remove it immediately,” Severus
explained, “Do you understand?”
Harry nodded, feeling rather
excited by this new device now that he’d gotten past his initial shock. And
then the tongue was back again and Harry keened loudly. It didn’t last for very
long, though, and he moaned at the loss.
However, it was soon replaced by a
long finger, and then two, probing and scissoring inside him until they found
that certain spot that made him see stars. Severus began pumping the digits in
and out of the now quivering hole, satisfied and aroused by the sounds issuing
forth from his young lover’s mouth. He added a third finger, stretching the boy
further, before he removed them altogether.
“Damn it, Severus,” Harry growled,
“If you don’t fuck me right now, I swear…!”
Severus smirked, aligning his cock
with the puckered entrance before ramming it home, making Harry howl with the
mixture of pain and pleasure. He set a quick pace, pounding into the boy harder
than he ever had before. Harry threw his head back, moaning and groaning and
gasping and nearly screaming as gripped the headboard in a white-knuckled
grasp. He could feel Severus’ fingers digging into his hips and he was sure
that he’d be more than a little sore the next day, but he honestly didn’t care.
Every thrust hit his prostate and seemed to reach deeper and deeper inside of
him, bringing him ever higher, ever closer to that little plateau of ecstasy.
Severus was grunting with effort
as he slammed his cock repeatedly into the boy, and loving every minute of it.
Sweet, gentle love-making was wonderful, but this… this wild, frenzied, sweaty,
raw fucking… that’s what Severus
lived for. And from the reaction he was getting, he’d bet that Harry agreed.
Lost beyond the use of words,
Harry could only scream and howl as Severus pounded into him. He met the man at
every thrust, throwing all of his strength into pushing back against him,
breaking out in a sheen of sweat from the exertion. The pressure in his cock
was nearing painful, but he barely noticed through the delicious feeling of
being so full and the haze of pleasure.
“Fuck! Sev! I need- ah!”
Severus understood the boy’s
meaning and, feeling himself nearing the edge as well,
removed the cock-ring with a single thought. Harry screamed loudly as the
pressure was released and he came hard and long, shuddering almost violently,
clenching and convulsing around Severus’ erection. The man found himself coming soon after, feeling that tight, velvet heat
squeezing him, milking him until he had nothing left to give. He collapsed,
rolling to the side to avoid crushing Harry and slipping wetly from the boy. He
pulled him against his chest, banishing their mess with a flick of his wrist.
Harry sighed, feeling more content
and peaceful than he had in a long time. He snuggled as close as he could get
to the man, kissing his neck lightly. “That was…”
“Perfect,” Severus finished, a
small, satisfied smile gracing his features.
It was quite a while before their
breathing evened out. Harry closed his eyes, inhaling deeply the heady scent of
his mate. “So… is there anything else like that cock-ring you’d like to try?”
Severus chuckled, pressing a soft
kiss to the top of his head. “Perhaps… for now, let’s just go to sleep.”
Harry slept better that night than
he could ever remember sleeping in his life. Even his dreams were peaceful,
filled with visions of himself and Severus…
~VI~
Done with Chapter Six! So? Was it good? Was it awful? Sorry it took so long to get
this finished. I’ll see you soon!!!!!
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