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Perfect Bliss (REVAMPED)	By : TheGreatAng Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 89572 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 18
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Harry stared up at the ceiling of his bedroom, his body screaming at him through aches and weak muscles that he was exhausted. He couldn’t sleep though, not with every instinct in him yelling at him to go to the room next to his and be near his mate. He felt like his nerves were being set on fire, but he couldn’t bring himself to do as his body willed.

Something in his mate’s past had obviously made the man scared of Harry, or at least his dominance. Harry refused to force Severus into anything he wasn’t ready for. If he had to wait a thousand years to sleep beside his mate, that is how long he would wait.

Harry was brought out of his thoughts by a light knock on his bedroom door. Judging by the moon’s position on its path through the sky it was in the very early hours of the morning. Sighing, he forced himself to sit up and called for the person to enter, not really caring that he was only wearing a pair of pajama pants.

The door quietly opened and the last person Harry expected to see stepped into his room. Well, actually that was a lie. The last person he expected to see was his father, not Severus Snape without his glamour and in night clothes.

“Severus?” Harry asked, his face showing his confusion “Is there something wrong? I can call for one of the elves.”

“No.” Severus said, his voice betraying how tired he was, “Nothing is wrong.”

Harry wasn’t sure what to say to that. But seeing his mate sway slightly on his feet before he stiffened to keep himself upright, he guessed that the other man was having the same problem that he was.

“Do you,” Harry hesitated, not sure if he was ready for the possible rejection that could be coming, “Do you want to sleep in here tonight?”

Severus looked hesitant as he answered, “If I can.”

“Of course you can!” Harry said, trying not to sound as excited as he felt when he pulled back the bed covers on the empty side of the bed.

As Severus crawled under the covers beside Harry he felt his nerves finally begin to settle down. Harry lowered himself back down into the bed and after a moment he slowly reached out and brushed his fingertips over the potion master’s cheek. Severus froze for a second before he relaxed and rolled to his side, facing Harry. Harry shifted closer to the other man, rolling to his side so they were facing each other and he could card his fingers through long, silky, black locks.

“Severus will you tell me one day why you are so nervous around me?” Harry asked quietly as he studied the other man’s face.

“One day.” Severus said, shifting even closer to Harry in his drowsy state.

Harry hmmed in response to the answer before laying an arm across his mate’s abdomen and finally succumbing to sleep.

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Harry woke up to the movement of something his arms were wrapped around. Confused he opened his eyes and was shocked to see Severus Snape lying in his arms, snuggling closer into the warmth of Harry’s bare chest. That was until he remembered last night and a small smile drifted across his face as he studied the other man closer.

Now that the sun was shining in through the large bay window in his room he could see tiny, white scales decorating Severus’s cheek bones and nose; almost like a freckle patch. The man looked so much younger when he was asleep and the worries of the world weren’t weighing him down. Harry hoped that one day his mate could look like this without having to be asleep. In the midst of his staring Severus’s eyes fluttered open and his purple gaze settles sleepily on Harry’s face.

“Morning Sev,” Harry muttered quietly before leaning in to press a gentle kiss to his mate’s lips.

Fingers stopped his progression though and the potion’s master muttered something that Harry couldn’t quite hear. Then a tingling sensation swept through his mouth leaving a minty clean feeling left in its wake. After a second the long fingers were removed from his lips to rest on his chest and Harry leaned down the rest of the way. Their kiss was slow and tender, but it still made Harry’s toes curl as he wrapped his arms around his slowly awakening mate. With a sudden heave of his weight Harry rolled onto his back, pulling Severus along with him until the other man was settled on top of him.

Severus pulled away from the kiss first and just stared down at Harry, using his arms to hold himself up. The Darverius couldn’t help but staring again as the sun shone against his mate’s glossy black hair and pale skin, creating a halo effect around the man’s face and neck. He noticed that their builds were quite different as well. Now that the glamour was off Severus looked smaller, lither than he had before. Bloody hell, the way that his much too big shirt hung just off one shoulder from moving was doing things to Harry that he wasn’t sure the other man was ready for.

“So-, “Harry said but then quickly cleared his throat when his voice came out a little high. He didn’t miss the way Severus smirked down at him though, “So, does this mean that you are moving in here?”

Severus hummed in response, still staring down at Harry like a predator watching his prey; which Harry wasn’t actually sure if that wasn’t true.

“I suppose if either one of us wants to sleep again I will have to.”

Harry wasn’t sure how to respond and the intense gaze over his face and torso wasn’t helping him find words either. He noticed Severus paid particular attention to his tattoo and his nipple rings, but he didn’t dare move. So he just lay there, letting Severus get his fill of apparently torturing him. He wasn’t quite prepared for Severus to move and suddenly leave the bed all together.

“I need to shower.” Was all he gave as an explanation as he walked to the in suite bathroom and shut the door firmly behind him.

Harry let out a breath that he hadn’t realized that he was holding and stared at the bathroom door for a moment before convincing himself that it would probably be a bad idea to burst into the bathroom and ravish the other man. Tempting idea as it was, he wasn’t willing to frighten his mate just on the hope that he was ready to cement the bond between them.

Speaking of bonds, Harry decided that he was going to check on his other mates while he waited for Severus to get out of the shower. Closing his eyes he followed the link to Draco’s mind. A smile spread across his face as he felt the other boy sleeping, content and happy. He didn’t want to disturb his sleep though, so he backed away and followed the other link to Lucius. It was still closed and when Harry pushed on it, it didn’t budge. Harry could feel his frustration begin to rise as he pushed on the blockage, knocked on it, and even mentally kicked it. In his mind he growled and pushed once before.

Finally he called to his mate, hoping that the other man could still hear him somehow “Lucius let me in! Please?”

Still nothing happened. So Harry gave up and opened his eyes. Hearing that Severus was still in the shower he got out of bed and cast a cleaning charm over himself. He called for Motsy and asked the little elf to bring Severus’s belongings into his room. As she followed his instructions he quickly got dressed in a pair of dark-washed jeans and a long sleeved, dark green shirt. He put on his dragon hide boots and started thinking about how to officially meet with Lucius and Draco.

He was brought out of his thoughts by the bathroom door opening and Severus stepping out into the bedroom. Harry stared as the man looked across the room to where Motsy was putting his clothes away in a large dresser, completely unfazed by Harry’s ogling.

“Motsy be making sure Master Severus’s clothes are separate from Master Harry’s!” Motsy said as Severus walked over to stand beside her, “Master Severus’s robes be in the closet as well!”

Severus quietly thanked the elf before telling her that after his clothes were put away he could do the rest of the unpacking. When Harry noticed Severus begin to pull out clothes for the day he quickly dismissed himself to breakfast in order to give the other man privacy. He was already tempted; he didn’t think he could stop himself from taking the man over the dresser if he had dropped the towel to change in front of him.

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Draco sat at the desk in his bedroom. He was exploring the bonds in his mind, curious about how much control he actually had over them. He knew his father had shut off their mate, but he didn’t want to do that to his mate. He also knew that he could send thoughts to his mates, but that wasn’t the same as when he had been dreaming the other night. So he was just exploring, trying to find out if he could enter his mates’ minds like his dominant had been able to do to his. The first person he tried to reach was his father. It took a little more force than just sensing his mates, but he easily slipped into his father’s mind. Lucius was currently in his study and Draco could tell when he had been noticed as a waved of amusement mixed with only a little annoyance as his sudden appearance washed over him. Quickly, he left his father’s mind and followed the link that led to Severus’s. When he finally broke through the barriers that Severus had weaved over his mind he could tell that the potion’s master had been aware of his presence from the very first prod. The older man was amused and proud of the blonde’s accomplishment. He felt even more excited and quickly left Severus’s mind and followed the link to his dominant mate. Maybe he could find out who he was!

His dominant’s mind was relatively easy to slip into. He could sense barriers as he passed them, but they seemed to be recognizing him as unthreatening and let him pass on through. He wasn’t ready for what he saw once he was completely wrapped inside his mate’s mind though. Instead of being able to see where his mate was, the other man had their dream world ready for him.

They were in an open, grassy area that he didn’t recognize, but he didn’t care. In front of him stood his dominant mate and he could see his face. Dark jade eyes stared down at him shining with weary amusement. His mate had a strong angular jaw that worked well with his straight nose and slightly high cheekbones. The tan skin that he had thought was an amazing contrast to his before now looked even more golden in the sunlight. All in all, his mate was gorgeous, but he still was prepared for actually knowing who he was.

“Potter?” Draco asked, his voice sounding as shocked as he felt.

“Yes Draco?” Harry said casually. He had had time to process that the blonde was his mate while Draco had only a few seconds.

“You’re,” Draco could honestly say that he was in shock, “You’re my mate?”

Harry nodded, stepping closer to the confused blonde, “And Severus’s, and your father’s.”

“B-but how?” Draco asked, “There hasn’t been creature blood in the Potter line for centuries.”

Harry raised an eyebrow then decided he didn’t want to know why Draco even knew that.

“Well, then it’s a good thing that I’m not a Potter isn’t it?”

“What?” Draco was sure he was close to fainting. Could someone faint in their own mind?

Seeing Draco swaying in their dream world Harry reached out and placed his hands on the other’s shoulders to steady him.

“It’s a bit of a long story, like a said before. Remember?” Harry said not taking his eyes off Draco’s.

Draco nodded, recalling their previous dream conversation.

“The summary is that the Potter’s adopted me, though I still don’t know why; and my parents were cursed to forget me, each other, and pretty much any sanity that they had.”

“That’s terrible.” Draco said as he processed all the information, his heart beat slowing calming down.

“You’re telling me.” Harry muttered, unable to restrain himself from letting his thumb move to brush against Draco’s jaw, “I want to tell you everything in person Draco.”

That snapped Draco out of his processing and he shivered at the caress he was getting, “How?”

“I’ll send you the address through our bond. You and your father are invited to dinner tonight.” Harry answered.

“You know about father?” Draco asked out of shock. He didn’t think Harry would know about that because his father hadn’t talked to him yet.

“Yes,” Harry said taking a step away from Draco, a small smile playing on his lips, “Severus told me.”

“Oh.” Draco concluded that he must still be in shock because that was all he could answer with.

Harry suddenly cocked his head to the side, as if listening to something only he could hear. His smile grew wider and Draco suddenly couldn’t breathe for some reason.

“I am being called,” Harry said looking back at the blonde, “I have to go. I will see you and your father tonight.”

Suddenly Draco was back in his own room, sitting at his desk and contemplating the revelation his mate, and where his mate lived.

~

After both Harry and Severus were done eating breakfast the Darverius quickly ushered the other man away from the dining from under the pretence of showing him around the house. What Harry was really doing was escaping the most awkward breakfast of his life. It consisted of: a happy house elf serving people food when they weren’t looking, a calm merman eating his breakfast and talking about school with Mr. Granger, two parents who were clueless of the werewolf currently trying to hide glances at their daughter’s mouth, and a mischievous girl who knew exactly what she was doing whenever she flashed the ball of her tongue ring to the rest of the room. Thus, Harry just had to get out of there.

Harry had shown Severus to the main areas of the house first; like the kitchen. Then he had taken the man to the potions lab that he, Motsy, and Hermione had set up the day before when they were trying to pass time until dinner. Needless to say Harry had to practically drag Severus away from the room in order to show him the rest of the house. Now Harry was showing Severus the hot spring that was situated in the house, and without thinking he suggested going for a swim.

So here he was, his back turned to give his mate privacy as they stripped out of their clothing. He heard a splash just as he dropped his pants and turned around quickly to see Severus swimming below the water. The water was dark; a sharp contrast to the merman’s pale skin and magenta colored tail.

Harry moved to the edge of spring and quickly jumped into the water. He swam up beside his mate amazed at just how fast the other man could move through the water. When Severus slowed down enough Harry wrapped an arm around the man’s waist and swam up to the surface of the water, breathing deeply when his lungs protested from the lack of oxygen. When Harry looked over his mate’s body once more he was struck again by his beauty.

“Merlin you’re beautiful.” Harry said without thinking.

Severus blushed lightly at the compliment, the scales on his cheekbones turning light pink as blood rushed up to them. Harry could feel the merman’s fin swaying back and forth in the water as he held their bodies afloat. He didn’t think the other man realized that every movement of his tail caused soft flesh to brush against his cock; which was starting to show some interest in their current activity.

Harry leaned in and pressed his lips to Severus soft, purple ones, delighting in the shiver that moved down the other man’s body. He nipped gently on Severus’ lower lip, causing the merman to gasp, allowing his tongue to enter the moist cavern and explore. Severus’ moaned as Harry’s tongue massaged his own. He grabbed younger man’s shoulders and pulled himself up higher so Harry‘s head was tilted back. He wrapped his arms around the other’s neck and Harry wrapped his arms tighter around his waist in response; fingertips teasing the sensitive skin at the transition between stomach and tail. He gasped as the cold metal rings through Harry’s nipples rubbed passed his as he moved. He had briefly forgotten about the additions to his mate’s body.

Harry’s hand suddenly moved lower to his hips and pressed their bodies tighter together, grinding his hardening cock against the mound of soft skin that his Severus’s own arousal. Severus broke away from the kiss with a moan, his breath coming out in pants as he felt pleasure coursing through his body. No one had touched him like this before. He hadn’t even let Lucius be intimate with him while he was in his merman form, but now when he had found his dominant mate; it no longer felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly Severus felt himself being lowered back onto a large rock sticking up from the water. The humid air in the room was a pleasant change to the normal dry air that his legs and fin usually came into contact with. Severus let out a startle moan as fingers traced over the mound of flesh that his cock was currently peaking out of and down over the slit of his opening just below. Then the fingers were gone and Harry’s hand braced beside Severus’s hips, pushing him up above the aroused merman. Said merman wasn’t quite sure what was more arousing: the fact that Harry clearly had enough upper body strength to hold himself up by just his arms without straining, or the hot mouth that leaned down to press open mouth kisses to the mound that Severus’s cock was almost unsheathed from.

Severus carded his fingers into Harry hair and held on as his mate’s tongue dipped just a little into the sheath that protected his arousal. The merman was letting out a string of moans and mewls that made Harry growl in hunger. He licked a hot stripe up the merman’s cock before licking back down towards the small opening he could see widening below his mate’s length. He dipped the tip of his tongue teasingly into the opening, enjoying the moans coming from Severus that seemed to only be getting louder.

“You like that?” Harry asked his voice husky and deep as he raised his head to look at Severus’s flushed face.

Severus watched as Harry shifted his shoulders, moving from side to side like a predator toying with his prey, “God yes!” he breathed out before throwing his head back when Harry dove back down to lick into him.

The tip of Harry’s tongue flicked in and out of Severus’s opening; that was widening under the stimulation, before it would dive deep into him and caressed the silky walls with long thrusts. Severus cried out, begging for Harry, to do what he didn’t know. His breathing was labored, coming out in huffs that cut off keening whines trying to escape from his throat. Then Harry’s mouth left his opening and Severus groan in frustration, before almost jumping in surprise as Harry moved. In magnificent show of upper body strength Harry pushed off with his arms and landed above Severus so that he could once more devour the merman’s mouth.

Severus’s fin twitched as Harry’s thick cock ground down into his own. He moaned at the dual sensations of the body above him grinding down onto him and the taste of himself on Harry’s tongue. Hands caressed his sides, brushing over the sensitive scales around his nipples and then flicking the hardened nubs when they full peaked. Harry answered every moan Severus made with an aroused growl as he licked into the other man’s mouth with lock strokes of his tongue.

The merman was writhing against him and Harry began to move his hips faster, grinding their cocks together as precome eased the friction. Then Severus’s hips stuttered and Harry gripped the back of the man’s head with a steady hand, swallowing everyone moan and cry that escaped him as he came. The added slick over their cocks did Harry in and he followed Severus’s orgasm with his own, breaking the kiss and growling as he covered both of their chests in ribbons of cum.

Harry pressed gentle kisses to Severus’s lips and cheeks as they came down from their post-climax high, happy growls answering Severus’s quiet hmms. Then it hit Harry; he had instigated this, what if Severus had just gone along because he thought it was expected of him?

Jerking back Harry looked down at Severus; worry clear on his face as he studied the other man. Severus seemed to know what he was thinking; which was very possible given they had links to each other’s minds.

The merman reached up and cupped the side of Harry’s face, his thumb brushing over his cheekbone as a small, smirk played on Severus’s lips. He looked like the cat that caught the canary instead of the canary that had been caught.

“I’m fine Harry.” Was all he said and it was enough to make Harry collapse on top of him, gathering him up into a relieved hug.

“Though,” Severus said, drawing Harry’s attention away from his relief, “If we don’t want to have to explain why we are naked when Draco and Lucius get here, we might want to get out of here and change into new clothes soon.”

Harry chuckled and slipped back into the water, Severus following closely behind him as they went to get out of the spring.

A/N: *EVIL CACKLE* Watch out! My shoulder kink is showing. Props to my readers that answered me back in my time of need during the writing of this chapter. Without you I'm not sure if would have gotten done....Well at least not this long. Sarah, Arashi, Wallflower, Duo, Amanda, and Carale you guys are the best. You know the drill. Email me at johnson.angel39@yahoo.com if you want to be added to my email list.
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