Areas of Expertise

-- LilRinnieB deserves the credit for this, as it was your update that prompted me to do so too, so this one's for you! This would have been finished MUCH sooner except next door the grandkids came round and were making a hell of a row! (So I eat instead!) SP



Chapter Fourteen –



“Passion is the quickest to develop, and the quickest to fade. Intimacy develops more slowly, and commitment more gradually still.” Robert Sternberg.



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“Harry,” said Dumbledore amiably a week later as he sat in his study, swirling the contents of his pensieve. “You received my note, then?”



The younger Gryffindor nodded, still a little upset with the other.



“I am afraid that our personal issues must be placed on the back burner, as it were,” Albus started, “for we have the second of our lessons to complete.”



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“Then he told me about how Riddle used to steal things from other children who lived at the orphanage too.” Harry was lying on Snape’s bed, outer robes shed, and the older man was rubbing soothing circles over his stomach.



“This is important to the battle?” Snape queried, his voice making Harry’s belly somersault.



“He said it was vital. Vital that I understood Riddle’s ‘magpie’ tendencies.” He paused, shivering a little with pleasure, “I can’t imagine why.”



“Neither of us are the old coot, which explains why we can’t understand him. It’s fortunate that you aren’t him, as I have no desire to shove my prick as far up his ass as it will go!” Snape’s mouth was close to Harry’s ear, tongue slicking along the skin.



“Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Harry responded, then, as the words sunk in, “Gross!” He clarified when he felt the other pull away, “Fucking Dumbledore, not me.”



“Good.” Severus said. Then: “You still appear to be dressed, Mr Potter.”



Harry shifted and began wriggling free of his clothes. He had – finally – accepted that he was, really and truly, gay. Having had the other man’s dick in him several times since Dumbledore had caught them had reinforced his view. He thought he might just be able to see what Hermione had tried to make him understand: his sexuality made no difference to her, and it didn’t really change who he was to others. After all, no one needed to know he was being buggered senseless by their potions master, and thoroughly enjoying it.



Snape rolled his eyes at the other’s attempts to be naked. “You’re a wizard!” He pointed out, frustrated. “Use magic.” Although, on second thoughts, Harry’s writhing was rather pleasant.



Panting a little, Harry eventually lay back, cock hard, utterly naked. “Please,” he pleaded.



Snape removed his clothes with a swiftly cast spell and snuggled up against the boy’s side, subtly pressuring him to lie on his side too. The Gryffindor rolled willingly and moaned as he felt a hand move over his belly and grip his erection. The teacher liked Harry’s cock, it was slender and long, with a slight curve towards his stomach. His own throbbing member twitched as the boy’s breathy moans made him harder and harder.



“Ye – yes!” Harry gasped, hips moving forward to better meet the other’s grip on him. “Oh, pleeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssssssssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeee!” he ground out, his cock almost hurting from the pleasure of the older man’s touch upon it.



“Open up,” Severus commanded and nudged his dick against Harry’s buttocks. A soft groan was his answer and Harry lifted his top leg and pushed the one closest to the bed forward so that his partner could get to his hole.



Severus let go of the cock (“Noo!”) and grabbed the top most leg. He slid into place and then let the thigh drop. His wet tip was now pressed against the pucker of the younger man. The entrance was shifting slightly as he pushed it. It seemed to be welcoming him back where he belonged.



Severus managed to reach for a vial (they kept a plentiful stock by the bed) and slicked it over his shaft. He held the lad’s hips and sliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid inside.



“O – Oh,” Harry sounded like he was struggling for breath. His cheekbones were flushed with arousal, and his eyes were shut tight so that he better appreciated the exquisite feeling of being possessed.



Severus had to catch his breath himself. The boy, no matter how hard he was taken, always felt tight and warm and perfect stretched around his cock. He tugged free before pushing back in.



He rolled his hips, enjoying the difference in angle he obtained lying on his side with the lad.



Harry’s hands clenched around the sheets as the wet tip rubbed against his nub.



“Se – Sev!” He groaned.



Snape stilled. Harry had never used his first name before. The other times they had had sex, the Gryffindor had just avoided names and titles altogether. Hearing his name – even the irritating nickname from his childhood – said in that desperate, breathy, moaning way made him want to make this moment last.



He pressed his chest close to the boy and kissed the neck, tongue lapping at the sweat, tasting Harry.



“Oh I love this!” Harry admitted as his nub was jabbed again.



Snape loved it too. He tightened his hold on the other’s body and pounded into the other, lost entirely in the utter perfection of the other wrapped around, clinging to his cock.

His lips trembled as he thrust in and out of the willing body, prick battering the warm passage in his urgency.



Harry panted, his own dick lay tight against his belly, a steady stream of fluid leaking from it with each stab at his prostrate. His fingers were still gripping the sheets, hanging on for dear life as the other man rode him.



He gave a sob of ecstasy as he felt the spurt of hot fluid within him. His own balls tightened painfully and he was splattering his skin with creamy seed.



Drained, the two men lay, still joined, until sleep began to claim them. Harry yawned and slid easily into dreams. Snape awkwardly grabbed a sheet with his foot and drew it up enough that he could throw it over them with his hand. Then he too settled, a small smile lifting one corner of his stern mouth.



-- Ok, this chapter did not go AT ALL to plan. The boys were meant to discuss Dumbledore's lessons with Harry not Git it ooooon. Still I doubt there will be any complaints. SP