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Lemon Drops	By : PrincessLizzie Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 7949 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Sorry this took so long! I, FallenAngel, have been having some mental health issues of my own. However, now that I'm being medicated (and getting laid), I'm going to be giving you some yummy smut. So...be happy! ^.^ Oh, and this chapter is tentatively dedicated to Nikkos. Please enjoy and remember to rate and review. – FA

Harry was stunned. Snape's lips were pressed against his own. And suddenly, he didn't care that his Lemon Drops were gone, or that Sirius had died because of him, or that he couldn't be in denial about the world not being perfect, or that Snape was his parents' age, or that Snape was his professor, or that everyone he knew would freak out if they ever found out. All that mattered was that Snape's mouth was on his.

He wrapped his arms around Snape's neck, tangling his hands in that long, silky hair. Severus growled at the feel of Potter's – 'No,' he corrected himself. 'Harry's.' – hands in his hair and bit down lightly on the boy's lower lip. Harry gasped and suddenly Snape's tongue was in his mouth and the Potion's Master tasted of cool mint and calm, quiet darkness and Merlin, it was wonderful.

It was everything he could have imagined and so much more. The boy's mouth tasted sweet and clean, like a breath of fresh air after a cleansing spring rain, with just a hint of salt from the tears the boy had cried. It was the memory of those tears, and thus the reason he was sitting on a bed with Harry Potter in the first place, that had Severus pulling away.

Harry made a small noise of protest and pulled on his professor's shoulders. "No, Snape, please..."

"Severus." He replied without thinking. Then he added gently. "You're young, Harry. Barely more then a child. You don't know what you want yet."

"I'm sixteen." Harry retorted. "That's the age of consent. And I've never been a child. You know that. And I know what I want. I want you, Severus, so much, because just now, when you were kissing me, I felt alive for the first time since..."

He trailed off and Severus nodded to show that he understood, but he still resisted the pull of Harry's hands. "Regardless, Harry, I'm much older then you. I could be your father."

Harry froze and let his hands fall from Snape's shoulders. Just when Severus thought Harry finally grasped their age difference, and it's signifigance, Harry asked solemnly. "Did you ever have sex with my mother?"

"Wha...I...uh..." The question threw Severus for a minute, but he finally said. "No. No, of course I never had sex with Lily. She and I never thought of each other that way."

Harry smiled and said calmly. "Well, then you most definitely cannot be my father, and we have nothing to worry about."

Severus was so stunned by the way Harry had twisted his words, for he was sure the young brunette knew they had been a reference to age, that he didn't immediately notice Harry pulling on him. Suddenly he had Harry's tongue in his mouth. This time, though, the intoxicating taste was unmarred by the remnants of the boy's tears and Severus wanted nothing more then to press the boy's small, delectable body into the mattress.

And an instant later, he realized he already was. At the same time he realized that Harry was now laying pinned beneath him, he realized his hands were framing the boy's face and he was violently ravaging Harry's mouth. Not that Harry was complaining. He was, in fact, actually making the most delightful noises in the back of his throat and his nails were digging into Snape's shoulders as he tried to get more contact with the older man.

Severus forced himself to pull his mouth away from Harry's. "W-we...we can't...can't do this, Harry...we..."

"Please..." Harry all but moaned, his voice low and breathless. "Merlin, Severus, please...need you...make me feel alive again...please..."

"Yes..." Severus hissed, deciding that a man could only be expected to resist so much and he wasn't exactly a saint. With that thought in mind, he lowered his mouth to Harry's once again.

A/N: I know, I know...you expected some smut. Sorry! I just want the smut to be absolutely perfect and this is something to tide you over while I work on the smut. Hope you enjoy, please remember to go the extra three inches to rate and review! – FA

Author's Notes (kinda): Yay! Sarah updated! I didn't even know she did until I saw I was getting new reviews on the story LOL *hugs Sarah* Now if you could get to Secrets and Revelations...*HINT HINT HINT* lol ^.^ Love ya!

xoxox,
PL

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