How Severus Spends His Summer Hols

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Once back at the motel, the couples went to their respective rooms with the promise of meeting late the morning for breakfast. As soon as the door was shut and locked behind Severus, he turned to look at Harry. The younger man was standing in the moonlight that filtered in through the window; he smiled and began to strip his clothes off. Severus made to step forward and was stopped be a shake of Harry’s head; he settled in the chair by the small table instead, his eyes fastened on the sight of his young, fully nude lover.
He watched as Harry skimmed his hands down over the smooth planes of his body, his fingers brushing his nipples lightly and causing a moan to escape his soft lips. Sev’s jeans were starting to get uncomfortable as he reached down and readjusted himself, noting the other man’s grin as he did so.
Harry ran the tip of his tongue over his full lower lip and gave Severus a wanton little smile.
“Do you wanna touch?” He breathed as his fingers played with his nipples, rolling and pulling at the dusky nubs, causing a hiss of breath to be sucked in. Harry shifted his weight on his feet and rolled one hip provocatively toward Sev, letting him get a good luck at his semi erect prick.
Severus just nodded his head, speechless. He couldn’t believe his eyes, this was his little one acting like such a……tramp….damn, but he loved it. He swallowed thickly and watched as one of the younger man’s hands skated down his body to trace the shadow of his hip bone, his fingers tracing down the vee of his groin that led to where Severus loved to be nestled deep for the night. He smirked to himself thinking about what happened when you got the boy out of Scotland, he went bloody wild. Merlin, but he was glad he brought Harry with him.
Harry looked at Severus with half lidded emerald eyes and dropped his hand lower still.
“Do you wanna touch me there?” he moaned as his fingers brushed up his inner thigh, caressing his sac lightly, causing a visible tremor to run through his slight body.
“Yesssss…..” Severus hissed as he reached out to grasp Harry by the hips, only to have the other man step nimbly from his grasp.
Harry moved his hand back up a bit to loosely encircle the base of his semi hard prick, giving it several good long strokes to get its attention fully. He turned his body so that Severus could get a good, long look at the smooth lines of his back and the gentle curve of his arse.
He turned to look over his shoulder and saw that Severus had his jeans open and was fisting his own cock absentmindedly as he had his attention only on Harry and his little show. Smirking a little, Harry spoke again. He was determined to undo his Dom tonight.
“Do you wanna touch me there?” he murmured as he slipped one hand down over the curve of his arse, his fingers digging into one arse cheek as he bit back a groan of pleasure. He wondered if he were going to last through this, he smiled to himself then, because it really didn’t matter. Both of them would enjoy the night.
Harry was rewarded in his actions by hearing a low whimper leave Severus’ throat and the sounds of the massage oil being open and the wet noise of it being applied to hot flesh. He loved it when Sev would give into temptation and enjoy touching himself, in Harry’s opinion, the man definitely did not indulge enough in that activity.
Not content to stop here, Harry reached for the oil and slicked up his fingers, he turned his back to the older man again and bent over with his legs wide spread, his entrance quivering as he brushed one fingertip across it.
“Do you wanna touch me here?”
In reply Harry heard a low moan. “Merlin Harry, you are incredible.”
Harry turned the heat up further as he used one hand to spread his cheeks wider apart and then sunk one oiled finger deep inside. He knew he stayed fairly loose simply because of being so used to Severus’ size, but he still enjoyed fingering himself, opening himself teasingly just a little at a time. He heard Severus sit up in the chair and then stand; he looked over his shoulder to see what the other man was doing as he slid another finger inside his heat.
Severus opened one of his bags and removed one of their bed chamber toys from it, then moved over to Harry. Harry only smiled, he’d had no idea that those had been brought along, now he could really give his man a show. Severus laid the vibrator on the end of the bed closest to Harry and then sat back down, this time after stripping out of his Levis. Harry winked at Severus and picked up the toy, bringing it to his lips.
“Do you want me to touch you like this?” he whispered sultrily as he ran his tongue around the tip of the fake cock, showing Sev just how Harry would be going down on him right now.
With a nod and a whispered yes, Severus took his prick in hand once more and began to slowly tease himself as he watched his wanton young lover. Harry’s eyes closed as he took the vibe into his mouth, treating it as he would the other man’s cock, sucking it deep in his throat as his hips thrust back onto his invading fingers. Needing more, Harry slid a third finger in, pushing them in and out as he bobbed his head up and down the plastic prick. He was starting to whimper, he didn’t have enough hands or long enough fingers to get to the point he wanted to be at.
His eyes flew open wide as he felt the cool, slick fingers of his Dom grab his hip, a whimper was forced past the toy in his throat. Severus added two of his fingers to Harry’s, forcing their way in past his stretched ring of muscles, pushing deeper into Harry as the younger man’s legs shook under him. Severus bent down over Harry’s back, pressing his chest over his back, letting him feel the hardness of his erection shoved against his body, forcing Harry to bend down more and trapping his hand between Sev’s bare thigh and in his bum. Harry rolled his eyes, the whites showing as he rocked his hips at the sensation, gods he loved being stretched. He could feel the hot breath of his lover on the back of his neck, then his wet tongue teasing along his jaw line and then flicking in his ear as he whispered to Harry.
“Do you wanna touch?” the deep velvety voice murmured, sending shockwaves straight to Harry’s prick. All he could do was nod. Severus reached up with his unoccupied hand and removed the toy from Harry’s mouth with care and then pushed the brat onto the bed.
Harry turned onto his back and grinned up at Severus as the older man positioned himself between his thighs. Severus smirked and sank two long fingers deep inside of Harry and probed his gland, sending shockwaves through his body and leaving him gasping.
“Do you want me to touch you there, Little Bit?” Sev growled as he rocked the gland with his fingers again. Harry looked at him wide eyed and shook uncontrollably. Severus simply loved how responsive Harry was to any stimulation he gave him, made everything so much better for them both.
“Fuck me Master, please…” He panted as Severus pulled his fingers out and thrust his rock hard prick into his waiting body in one long hard thrust, forcing a wail from Harry’s swollen lips.
“Yeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssssss……..” he cried as Severus found that treasure spot within him on the first stroke and hit it again and again. Harry’s hips bucked up under Severus, trying to match the fast rhythm the older man was setting. Severus held Harry’s hips in his hands and simply brought his body up to meet each stroke Severus delivered.
“Touch yourself, baby,” Severus panted, a fine sweat breaking over his body as he watched his lover’s face and enjoyed the pleasure he found there. He knew neither of them would last long tonight, there had been too much emotion and strain already, they needed the relief that orgasm would bring. Harry reached one hand down between their bodies and took his leaking prick in hand, squeezing and pulling at it roughly as he matched Sev’s pace.
Harry could feel that Severus was close, his bollocks firmer where they swung into his arse, his thrusts harder now and not so controlled. Harry swiped his thumb over the head of his cock and shuddered, he was dangerously close as well.
He looked up into those obsidian eyes and started to beg permission as his vision started to blur and his mind started to go blank. He was too close, he had to regain control before he disgraced himself.
“Please, may I…..I need….” He cried out, squeezing his cock tightly, “May I come Master, please?” He could feel a tear trickle down his face and into his hair. “Please….too close Master…sorry….” His back arched and he did what he could think of, he dug his short nails in and ground them into the tender flesh. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he was remembering lessons learned the hard way from another, his mind slipping there as he tried to focus on his control. Severus could instantly feel the difference in him and leaned in to kiss him hard.
“Harry,” he said sharply to get his attention. He looked down between their bodies and saw the death grip Potter had on his swollen member, his nails digging into the shaft, trying to force back the inevitable orgasm that was trying to sweep through him. He slowed for a split second to pry Harry’s hand away from the hurting flesh and then wrapped his own hand around him.
“No pain Harry, no pain…” Severus murmured as he pumped Harry’s prick, feeling him clench his arse around him with each stroke. He knew he’d come with the young sub.
“Please…” Harry whimpered, his hips bucking up harder, thrusting himself into his Master’s waiting hand.
“Come for me, Harry,” Severus moaned as he felt the other man start to spill into his hand. His own orgasm being wrenched from his very soul it seemed, as he emptied himself into his love.
They lay panting in a tangle of sweaty limbs and softly whispered their love to each other. Severus hoping he’d planted a babe in Harry’s belly that night, he’d deliberately not cast the contraception charm before sliding into the man. Harry snuggled in next to Severus, happy in the knowledge that he was loved and cherished.
Slowly they began to disentangle from each other and Severus cast a cleaning and cooling charm over them before he took Harry’s slender feet onto his lap and slipped his socks on him for the night. Harry grinned at the other man’s action and leaned into kiss him tenderly.
“I love you Sev.”
“Love you too, Bit.”
“Where in the hell did Bit come from?” Harry asked wondering just how this particular nickname had been bestowed on him. Severus laughed in the dark and pulled the other man to him to spoon.
“Max used to have a pit bull named Little Bit, you are just as stubborn as Bit was.”
“A dog? I am being named after a dog???” Harry asked indignantly as he shifted and rubbed his bottom over Sev’s front.
“Well she was a good dog.” Severus chuckled as he wrapped his arms around him and kissed the back of his neck.
“I’m so going to kick Max’s arse in the morning.” Harry yawned as sleep quickly overtook him.
“Uh huh. Sleep brat.” Severus said as he pulled the blanket up and closed his eyes, his breathing quickly evening out into sleep, one arm thrown protectively over Harry’s midsection, the long fingered hand splayed over the flat, smooth skin of Harry’s tummy as they drifted into their dreams.