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Wrong time, right place	By : Suziesu74 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 83477 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Warning- this chapter contains breathplay... i'm not an expert on the subject so forgive my depiction if it's completely wrong!

Harry stared into gleaming, excited eyes, the firelight making them appear to glow, he ran his fingers down Severus’ thighs, the grip around him loosened. He allowed himself to sink down on top of him, feeling Severus’ cock push into his abdomen, his own hard cock which surprisingly hadn’t diminished at all, hardened further, he moved up slightly to bring them into alignment.

Severus’ eyes widened, letting a moan slip past his lips, Harry could hear the slight rasp in his voice. He felt sick inside, realizing what he had done, disturbed by the fact that a part of him had enjoyed having Severus at his mercy.

With gentle fingers, he reached to trace the red mark that was gracing Severus’ pale neck, hoping that his touch would show how sorry he was, Severus tensed below him, Harry felt his heart stop, moving to pull his fingers away before he noticed that Severus’ cock was leaking, dewy drops running down his length. Pupils were dilated, breath coming out in little gusts, Harry stopped moving ,fingers resting lightly on his neck.

He’s not afraid

He’s turned on, he likes it.

Swallowing the lump that had formed in his throat, Harry followed his instincts. Fingers tightened minutely, the effect was instantaneous, Severus’ breath froze, Harry could feel the vein throb under his finger tips, his cock twitching against Harry’s. He squeezed harder, the exhales now struggling to escape, his Adam’s apple quivering under the pressure, unable to swallow, saliva dripped out of the corner of his mouth.

Harry leaned forward exerting the tiniest bit more pressure, he licked the saliva off Severus’ mouth, shocking himself with how easily he fell into this role.

He wants me to dominate him

God help me, I think I want to

He loosened his grip, only slightly, Severus gasped for air, Harry thought he could actually feel the air move under his fingers through Severus’ skin, he lapped at his mouth again, his tongue thrusting inside, blocking his breath again, Severus moaned, hips thrusting up, cock pushing against Harry’s.

Harry pulled away to let him gasp for breath, before his fingers tightened again. Harry could hear the air stop in Severus’ throat, a whimper gurgling deep in his chest, his chest heaving, eyes now wide and watery. Harry brought his face up close, nose to nose and blew lightly across his face. Severus bucked up, gurgling more, Harry’s instinct knowing to loosening his grip, Severus eyes beginning to flutter shut, he went to inhale, Harry slammed his mouth over his, puffing the air from his lungs into him.

His back arched, Harry nearly thrown off with the force of it, groaning himself when he felt hot come spurt over his cock, Severus’ cock erupting all over him.

Severus’ eyes rolled into his skull, his breath stuck in his chest, cock still spurting, balls tight as they emptied themselves. His body shuddering under Harry, going slack as he passed out.

Harry pulled off him, heart panicked, mind racing, thinking whether he should go for help. Guilt weighing heavy on his conscience, but the thrill he had felt, how hard he still was, pushing those guilty feelings aside.

A quiet wheeze and cough alerted Harry to Severus coming round, his hand hovered above his chest, unsure if his touch would be welcomed.

Severus’ eyes fluttered open, his gaze cloudy as he took in the sights around him, a small smile gracing his features as he realized Harry was still there. With a weak hand he stroked Harry’s cheek, his other hand grasping his shoulder pulling his body down to him. Harry couldn’t stop the groan as his cock brushed his hip, Severus parted his thighs wide, inviting Harry to slide between them, Harry sighed as he lay his body on top, chest touching, his rock hard length nestled alongside Severus’ still firm shaft.

They lay, just touching for awhile, Harry listening to Severus slow and even breaths, heart having slowed to normal, colour back in his cheeks. Neither of them breaking the silence, afraid that it would ruin the moment, Harry still shocked by his earlier actions, mind jumbled.

Will he hate me? I shouldn’t have enjoyed it

Severus sighed, a long drawn out sound, he kissed Harry’s cheek that was resting against his.

“Harry,” tone deep and husky, he cleared his throat, he waited for Harry to lift his head, he looked deep into his eyes, “There’s nothing wrong with you, we both wanted that, it doesn’t make you a bad person.”

Harry could hear the emotion in his voice, emotion, understanding and acceptance. Harry felt his eyes fill with tears, he hugged Severus tightly, face buried in his neck. Severus tightened his arms around him and fell silent again.

His lips pressed on to Severus’ skin, his scent filling his nostrils, the feel of his breath across his skin, Harry’s cock which had deflated during their time holding each other, began to fill and firm up. Severus wiggled under him, he reluctantly raised his head to look into smiling, amused eyes.

The tranquil mood suddenly changing, fire began to course through their veins, blood pumping faster, arousal flaring between them again. Harry lapped at Severus’ mouth, a tongue coming out to meet his, hands touching skin, fingers tracing every inch within its reach.

Harry found himself flipped on to his back, Severus straddling his thighs, the feel of his soft balls resting against his toned stomach making his head swim.

His cock rigid with need, nestled between Severus’ arse cheeks, the warmth from between them teasing him. He jerked his hips, his cock sliding back and forth, the tip catching on his pucker, Severus letting out little gasps every time it came closer to sliding inside. Harry reached down, holding it still, this time the tip slid in, the muscle clamping around the head of his cock, fighting his body, he restrained himself from just pushing deep inside. He kept the tip just breaching slightly, waiting for Severus to take control, his restraint rewarded when Severus let out a frustrated moan.

He lifted up, the tip of Harry’s cock slipping out before slamming himself back down, roughly impaling himself on the considerable length, their joint screams of pleasure echoing around the soundless bedchamber.

Harry, lay still, balls desperate to empty themselves, the feel of the warm smooth channel gripping him making it hard to breath, the ring of muscle quivering around the base of his cock, his balls touching Severus’ buttocks.

Severus looked down at him, black hair framing his face, an excited smile.

“Now Mr Potter, we get to fuck.”

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