At Your Doorstep

A/N: I’m going to have a part where all the words are italicized. That would be Harry’s erotic dream ;D I’ll be doing it in third person because writing it in Harry’s POV is kinda confusing. Let’s just pretend we’re… looking into a Pensieve lol. It’s a LONG dream.

Think of it as the lemon for this chapter haha!

(Previously)

“I’m talking about… this.” Severus whispered.

He closed in, the distance between disappeared when he captured Harry’s lips.

Chapter 12: Two Times the Fun

Harry was shocked, stunned, surprised, or whatever word fits into this category. Harry barely noticed when Severus wound his fingers into his hair and tried to pull him deeper into the kiss. It wasn’t until at least ten seconds later did Harry realize Snape’s lips were on his own and he broke away from his stupor. He shoved the older man away and glared at right into the dancing onyx colored eyes.

“What are you doing?!” Harry yelled, “Just what the fuck are you… Why?!” Harry’s hands flew up into his hair and yanked in frustration.

Severus reached out and cupped Harry’s now flushed cheeks; he was glad when Harry didn’t push him away again. The green eyed man looked at him warily, his lips were still slightly wet and swollen from the hard kiss. Snape blinked a few times and tore his eyes away from Harry’s mouth.

“I-I care about you Harry… to the point where I may actually love you.” Severus whispered and he smoothed his thumb over Harry’s cheekbone.

Harry scowled at the man before him and pried Severus’ hand away from his face; he held Snape’s thin wrist in a vice-grip.

“How can you… How can you do this?!” Harry shook his head, “You have Draco already… You can’t love me… You can’t.” Harry dropped Severus’ hand and closed his eyes, his head dropped so that his chin was almost touching his chest.

“I’m not doing this to hurt you,” Severus murmured; he wrapped his long arms around Harry and held him close to his chest.

“Then why…?” Harry asked, his voice muffled by Severus’ shirt. “You love Draco… How can you do this to him? To me? How can you possibly love me as well?”

“Would you believe me, if I told you that Draco feels the same way?” Snape asked, his right hand now up in Harry’s hair, carding his fingers through the dark tresses.

“You lie…” Harry muttered and pushed himself away Severus again; this time, his eyes were burning with anger. “Stop saying these things!”

A soft rustling had both Harry and Severus stop struggling with each other. Harry swiveled his head and looked up to find the source of the sound.

“Severus wasn’t lying to you, Harry. It’s all true.”

HPDMSS

Draco had just stepped into the greenhouse when he heard Harry’s loud voice arguing with Severus. When he walked closer to the two men, Draco saw Harry shoving Snape away.

“Stop saying these things!” Harry screamed; his green eyes flashing with anger.

For a moment, Draco was scared that Harry would let forth another burst of powerful energy. He shuffled his way to the sitting men, his arm brushing across a bush and that made his presence known. When Harry turned his head and found him standing there, Draco saw the hurt in Harry’s eyes and also the desperation in Severus’ expression. Malfoy walked a bit closer to them and kneeled down.

“Severus wasn’t lying to you, Harry. It’s all true.” Draco said softly, his grey eyes never leaving Harry’s confused face.

Harry snarled and shot up from the dirt floor, glaring down at both the blond and Severus. He kept his fists at his side; Harry wanted to punch something, but the only things available were plants and the two men sitting. First, Harry didn’t want to kill the flowers and herbs; second, punching either Severus or Draco would hurt himself as well. Physically and emotionally.

“Just… stop!” Harry screamed, his whole body shook with anger. “I don’t want to hear any more… So just… leave me alone. I’ve been hurt before… I don’t want it to happen again…” Harry wiped his eyes with the back of his hand; tears were threatening to fall. “Who would love a freak like me…”

“Harry… Please listen to me; we weren’t lying.” Draco pleaded, standing up and took one of Harry’s curled fists. “We… Severus and I, we love you… and you are not a freak.” The blond reached out to try and brush the tears that had fallen from Harry’s eyes but Harry jerked his hand away from Draco’s grasp and he glared murderously.

“Prove it.” Harry hissed, “For all I know, you guys could be talking bullshit.” Harry turned away abruptly from the two men and stomped away, leaving clouds of dust in his wake.

Draco sighed and watched Harry going inside the house, the door slamming shut behind him. Severus stood up, having watched the whole fiasco between his blond lover and Harry. He wrapped his arms around Draco’s waist and rested his chin on top of the blonde’s head.

“Hmm… That went extremely well.” Draco said sarcastically.

“He’s going to hate us, Draco.” Severus murmured, his hands were caressing Draco’s abdomen. “We should’ve waited a bit longer.” Snape maneuvered until his lips brushed across Draco’s cheekbone; he placed a soft kiss and Draco closed his eyes and leaned back into Severus’ chest.

“Harry will come around.” Draco murmured and laid his hand on top of Severus’. “I just have this… I just know he feels the same way. About us. Let Harry have some time to think and calm down.”

Severus nodded and together they both went back inside their house, wondering about the events that might take place.

HPDMSS

“Arghhhh! Why are they doing this to me?!” Harry screamed; he kicked the side of his bed and cried out in pain when his toes started throbbing. The brunet let out a grunt and sat down on the edge of his bed. “I hate them for saying those things… But I know I don’t really hate them. I just—-Oh Merlin, I’m not making any sense.” Harry threw his hands up in the air and flopped down on his back.

‘You love them as well. Admit it.’

Harry stretched his neck muscles and stared up at the ceiling. The room was painted beige colored; the texture, the hue, calmed him—-somewhat.

“… Love them? Do I really?” Harry pondered, “I fear. The fear of them hurting me… and leaving me. All alone again…” Harry squeezed his eyes shut and let out a frustrated sigh.

‘You are pathetic. Would you even listen to yourself?!’ Harry’s inner voice asked, ‘Severus and Draco care about you and deep down, you know you do, too.’

“I do… But… I don’t know if they…” Harry trailed off, “I want to believe them. I really do. They were the ones that helped me through my… condition. They saved my life.”

‘Give them a chance then why don’t you?’

“Maybe… I don’t know.”

Harry sighed and curled himself into a ball; he closed his eyes and tried to let his mind shut down and let sleep wash over him. The green eyed man snuggled deeper into the soft cloth that covered the mattress—it was a new bed sheet and there were two new pillows. Harry didn’t any notice of that but just let his dreams took over…

HPDMSS

“Harry… Love wake up.”

“Mmm…”

Dark emerald orbs opened slowly; a pair of steel grey eyes was the first thing Harry saw. Soft hands with silk-like skin skimmed down the tanned chest; Harry groaned and arched up, aching to be touched. Draco chuckled, the sound came from his throat. Harry smiled at the beauty above him and reached out, raking his fingers through the gold locks. He pulled Draco down and their lips met. The kiss was deep and passionate.

“I wouldn’t mind waking up like this every morning…” Harry whispered after he pulled away from Draco’s lips. The blond smiled at him and began leaving fluttery kisses on Harry’s face.

“Like how?” A deep voice to Harry’s right purred. “Would you like to wake up with Draco and me… in your bed? Right here with you by your side… Every morning… Every waking day and night.”

“Merlin yes… I’d love that. Please tell me I’m not dreaming…” Harry moaned; Draco had left Harry’s face long ago and was now licking and nipping at Harry’s left nipple.

“Do you? And no, you’re not dreaming.” Severus answered; he smirked at the brunet and swooped down to claim Harry’s swollen lips.

Harry didn’t even have the time to answer Severus’ question; he closed his eyes and let himself be blown away by the emotions he was feeling. When Severus’ wicked tongue licked his bottom lip, Harry parted his mouth, granting the tongue access. Severus kissed harder, nibbling and suckling Harry’s bottom lip every now and then. Harry was shy to respond but after awhile his own tongue went out to play. The brunet lured Severus’ tongue into his mouth; when he succeeded, Harry began the task of sucking on that smooth muscle like a candy. At this point, Snape was lying on his stomach, his upper torso was touching Harry’s chest, and his arousal was pressed against Harry’s thigh. Potter groaned into the kiss when Severus made a small thrust upward which in the process rubbed his abdomen across Harry’s hard member.

“That was… extremely hot.” Draco murmured; he had been watching Harry and Severus kiss each other like it was their last day on earth; his own task, forgotten. “Hate to break it up, but I’m feeling a bit left out.”

Harry gave Severus one last nip on those thin lips before pulling away, his breathing was coming in short puffs. He was kissed breathless, not to mention his arousal was pretty much bothering him. Harry propped himself up on one elbow and smiled at Draco.

“Come up here so I can see your pretty face,” Harry said, his left arm stretched beckoningly.

Draco smirked and crawled up to Harry like a predator trying to catch its prey.

“I have another idea actually…” Draco purred and he winked at Severus who had moved to sit, with his back against the headboard of their bed.

“And that would be…?” Harry asked.

Severus took hold of Harry’s arm and tried to pull the young man to him; Harry twisted his head and was greeted with one sinister looking Severus Snape. When Snape arched his eyebrows at Harry expectantly, the brunet rolled to his side so he wasn’t lying on the bed. Harry moved until he was kneeling in between Severus parted legs, one leg bent and the other stretched straight. Harry looked down at Severus’ almost painful looking erection and licked his sudden dry lips. There were shuffling and suddenly, Draco’s arms were wrapped around Harry’s waist, his groin pressed tightly behind Harry’s arse.

“Do you want to know what I have in mind?” Draco asked huskily; Harry whimpered—Draco had rubbed the head of his hard cock along the cleft between Harry’s arse cheeks—and shook his head.

Draco sneered and moved his mouth until he was near Harry’s ears; he proceeded to lick the shell of the brunet’s ear and then blew into it.

“I think… Severus would love for you to ride him,” Draco whispered; his right hand traveled down Harry’s stomach, past his navel, and finally wrapped it around Harry’s throbbing shaft. He began stroking up and down and smiled when Harry whimpered. “Then I will suck you… until I get every last drop.” Draco stopped stroking and squeezed the base of Harry’s cock. “What do you say, Harry?”

“Merlin yes!” Harry moaned; Draco kissed Harry’s ear and let the brunet go.

“Go on then,” Draco said, “Straddle Severus but with your back to his chest. I want you facing me, Harry.”

Harry nodded and did what he was told. He was about to lower himself onto Snape’s straining erection when a hand was placed on his arse, stopping him from going any lower.

“Not yet, Harry,” Severus purred, “Let’s get you prepared.” He then muttered a spell and instantly, Harry felt his anal opening relaxing and a cold feeling coated the inside. “Go slowly, I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”

Harry nodded desperately and once again, started to lower himself. When he felt the blunt head of Severus’ shaft probing his ring of muscles, Harry bit his lip. He took a deep breath and went lower until he felt the head breeching and popped through. Almost simultaneously, both Severus and Harry groaned in pleasure.

“So tight… Keep on going, Harry. Don’t stop.” Severus hissed when Harry clamped his internal muscles around his arousal.

Draco was now kneeling in front of both of his lovers. His mercury colored eyes was clouded with lust. He watched as Harry took inch after agonizing inch of Severus’ thick cock; the green eyed man was balancing himself by pressing his hands on Severus’ thighs, his own legs were parted wide enough so that Snape’s legs would fit inside. When the whole length was taken inside, Harry moaned while Severus began making small upward thrusts into the tight heat.

“Are you hurt?” Draco asked; Harry shook his head and smiled lopsidedly at the blond.

“No… I’m alright.” Harry said in a whisper, “So, Draco, where’s your end of the bargain?”

Severus growled behind Harry and grasped Harry’s hips to lift the brunet up a bit before slamming him back down.

“Less talking and more moving Potter!” Severus snapped.

Harry obliged and soon they set up their own rhythm, where both men were immensely enjoying themselves. By this time, Draco had seen enough; it was time to do what he promised to do. He lowered his head and when his mouth was near Harry’s bobbing erection, he kissed the tip just as a drop of pre-cum formed. Malfoy looked up through half-lidded eyes; he smirked when Harry started babbling nonsense while Severus was grunting with every thrust. Shrugging, with a sneer on his face, Draco took Harry in his mouth and sucked.

Harry screeched and arched up when the warm mouth wrapped around his hard member. It was all too much. He was on the receiving end to both pleasures; Harry felt that he was about to burst soon and he wasn’t even being sarcastic. As Draco sucked and Severus thrusting behind him, Harry started moaning and groaning in pure ecstasy.

“I-I can’t… Draco I’m going to--”

Draco hummed and the vibration went straight to Harry’s cock. With a wail, Harry shot his seeds down Draco’s welcoming throat.

“Dracoooo!”

As he climaxed, it triggered Severus’ own impending orgasm. With a guttural moan, Snape came.

Malfoy looked up at Harry with a saucy smile; a drop of cum was on the corner of his mouth. He licked it away and…

HPDMSS

“Fucking hell!”

Harry eyes snapped wide open and he shot straight up from his sleeping position. The green eyed man frantically glanced around his room. It was still bright so Harry assumed it was only the afternoon. With a groan, Harry fell backwards and lay across his bed again. He threw one arm across his forehead and closed his eyes shut. But once he did so, he saw scenes from his… amazing dream. Harry opened his eyes and looked down at his crotch as his cock twitched underneath his jeans. He let his arms drop to his sides and just laid there on the bed, unmoving. Harry whimpered when remembered the way Draco was sucking his… Harry then let out a very loud, frustrating yell.

“This is not happening!”

HPDMSS

A/N: Yay! Yeah, I know. This chapter is short and blah. But it’s just to show you Harry’s reaction to Severus’ kiss ;P Harry is very much confused that’s for certain. I mean, just look at his dream! Hell, if I was in Harry’s position… I think I would’ve died from a heart attack. T-T

The dream made it like I was a perv… watching the three going at it. It’s like I was videotaping the whole damn thing xD

Thanks for reading! :D