Revelations

A/N: SMUT! lol. Yes, smut! But no fluffy, happy couple yet! No where near it. The smut is actually only here, in this chapter, for plot reasons. Not because of feelings or character development or relationship reasons or anything. Just plot. Buuut...I hope you like it anyway. This is my first time doing Snarry smut, so I'd appreciate any tips on what I do wrong with this! But please, no flames. So criticize but don't flame! Please rate and review! - FA

~*~*~*~*~*~

Harry downed the sugary-sweet potion, nearly gagging as it coated his mouth and throat. "Ugh, I think that's going to make me hurl!" He muttered darkly. "Didn't know something could be too sweet..." He tucked the potion vial behind a statue and walked down the dark corridor before him. Reaching the painting of a snake wrapped around a sword, he said. "Perfectionist."

The wall opened and Harry walked in, bracing himself for Snape's fury. "Professor?" He called as he entered.

Severus glared at him. "What on earth do you want, Potter? And why did my godson give you his password?"

"Because I figured out what I feel this way." He smiled a bit, even as Severus paled. "This fourth year girl in Ravenclaw attempted an advanced Enthrallment Charm."

Snape's jaw dropped. "Excuse me, Potter?"

Harry grinned. "Yah, that was my reaction. The poor girl thought I'd want sex with her, since she cast the charm, but it made me want who I was with at that point in time." His smile slipped a bit. "I was in my detention with you, thanks to a bet with Malfoy. He feels responsible, in part, so he offered to help."

"I still don't see why you're here, Potter." Severus purred, making Harry whimper. "Explain."

"If I don't have sex with you, the pain the charm makes me feel will get steadily worse. Eventually, it will cripple me." He looked at his Potion's Master pleadingly. "Please, Professor. There's no other way..."

Severus, who had thought Harry Potter was attracted to him for an ENTIRELY different reason, was so relieved that he nodded. "Fine. You may take me and..."

"NO!" Harry was pale. "I...I don't know how and...I...please, Professor...can't you just take me?"

"I will walk you through it, Potter, and..."

Harry shook his head, frantically, cutting Snape off. "No, I really don't want to know how to..." He gulped and took his bathrobe off, standing there in his boxers. "Just...take me...please?"

Within seconds, Harry was pressed against the wall, with Severus's tongue in his mouth. Moaning, Harry began to unbutton his teacher's robes, frantic to touch skin. He pushed the voluminous robes off Snape's shoulders and began unbuttoning his shirt. Severus shifted, nipping Harry's neck, making the teen whimper and arch his back.

Severus stepped back and stripped quickly, then knelt before his student in one smooth, fluid movement. Harry looked down at Snape as his boxers were pulled down. Slender, but muscular; the man was, in fact, quite attractive. He found himself wondering what Severus would look like in leather. Then Severus leaned in, swallowing his length, and Harry couldn't think at all.

The Boy-Who-Lived nearly screamed as the hot, wet heat of his professor's mouth surrounded him. A distant part of his mind screamed that this was Snape, but Harry ignored it. His body, and the spell, screamed for more. And Harry begged.

"Please, Professor..." He gasped, his hands tangling in hair that was actually silky, not greasy; his hips arched forward, thrusting further into Severus's mouth. "Oh, Merlin...please...more..."

Severus purred around Harry, then gave one last, hard suck on the cock in his mouth before pulling back and standing. He dragged Harry over to the sofa, not wanting to go any further then that, and shoved the young brunette down onto it. As he kissed Harry again, sliding his tongue into his mouth, he summoned a jar of oil. It vaguely registered in Snape's mind that the teen's mouth definitely tasted sweeter then he remembered from the Christmas Masquerade. Before he could analyze that thought, though, Harry reached down between them, wrapping his finger's around Severus.

Hissing, Severus pulled back and removed Harry's hand from his erection. "Do NOT do that, Potter!" He growled, his voice velvet-wrapped steel. "We do this my way, or not at all."

Harry nodded, eyes wide and glassy. "Okay, just...don't stop...please..." He arched up off the sofa, his body wanting more, the spell demanding it.

Severus smirked and coated his fingers in oil, sucking on Harry's tanned neck. While the Boy-Who-Lived moaned and writhed beneath him, he circled Harry's entrance with one finger. He kissed down Harry's chest, licking and sucking on the boy's nipples. When Harry moaned again, Severus slid one slick finger inside him. The boy tensed and Severus lightly bit his nipple. Harry shivered and Sev moved his finger in and out slowly.

Harry's body relaxed and Severus continued down Harry's stomach. He pushed his tongue into Harry's navel just as he slid a second finger into him. Harry screamed, his head thrashing. Grinning over how vocal the Savior of the Wizarding World was, Severus Snape continued to tongue-fuck the Gryffindor's bellybutton, moving his fingers in and out of the boy's tight ass, scissoring them slightly.

After a few minutes he withdrew his fingers, causing Harry to whimper and arch his hips up, and slicked oil over his erection. He leaned up and kissed the panting Harry, thrusting into him just as he slid his tongue into the boy's mouth. Harry threw his head back and screamed. First in pain, then, as his teacher brushed something inside of him, in pleasure.

Severus pulled out, then angled his thrusts so he hit Harry's prostate again. "Oh, Merlin...please..." The young brunette arched his hips, begging. "Again...please...faster...need more...please..."

He continued his pleas and Severus continued to thrust slowly into the Boy-Who-Lived, savoring the tight heat surrounding his cock. When the boy leaned up and sunk his teeth into Sev's shoulder, he sped up a bit. He growled, and pushed into the body below him with more force.

Harry whimpered, then moaned as is professor began to make sharp, shallow thrusts, repeatedly slamming against that spot inside him that made him feel like his blood had turned to lightening. When long, slender fingers wrapped around his throbbing cock and stroked, he came hard, screaming his teacher's name as he climaxed. As his body clenched around Severus, the man thrust deeper, one last time, then came, spilling his seed deep within Harry.

When Harry recovered enough to move, he opened his eyes and looked around. Snape was already dressed again and was buttoning his robes. He threw Harry his boxers. "You may leave now, Potter."

Stunned, Harry glanced down at himself. He was sticky in several places. And Snape wanted him to dress? "Um, but...I..."

"Get out of my rooms, Potter." Snape said coolly. "I did what was required. You are no longer in any danger of being crippled. That being the case, you are fully capable of vacating my rooms. Now get out."

Harry frowned, but couldn't really argue. And what had he expected? This was Snape after all. He sure as hell wasn't going to cuddle Harry or anything. Harry stood and pulled on his boxers, making a face as he did so. 'This is SO gross...' He thought as he walked to the door. He grabbed his bathrobe off the floor and put it on as well.

As he left, he muttered darkly. "This better have worked." He walked out of the dungeons, remember to grab the empty potion vial (no need for Snape to find it and figure them out), then ran up to Gryffindor Tower to bathe.

~*~*~*~*~*~

A/N: Yay for smut! Did that suck? I'm not good at Snarry smut, I don't think, so I'm sorry if it did! Um...I know it was rushed and that Sev was a prick, but that was sort of the point. Remember, Sev and Harry don't like each other! Okay, next chapter is plot building...so lots of fun! But no more smut for a bit yet, sorry! Please rate and review! - FA