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The Perfect Lover
Chapter 14
The next day Harry was waiting for Ron by the lockers at work.
“Hi, Mate, thanks for keeping Severus over, Hermione and I needed some time alone,” said Ron with his head in his locker.
“It must be taxing on your relationship to have Severus there all the time,” tried the Boy Who Lived.
“Nah, Mate, nothing like that. Hermione loves to have him around. You know for a spot of ‘intelligent’ conversation. I’m telling you sometimes I get jealous of how much time they are together. Hermione goes more to Severus for information than she does the internet and believe me, Mate, that is saying loads.”
Harry’s gleam of hope vanished. So he decided to take what he could get, “Um… Ron… there is something I wanted to ask you. It’s about Severus and well …”
“Mate, you’re babbling. Come out with it.”
So Harry took a deep breath and said, “We want to have sex.” Harry looked at Ron’s face, which finally emerged from the looker, for some kind of reaction; but none was found. Ron just looked at him with a blank expression before shaking his head and reacting. “Do you think that’s a smart thing to do? Harry, you don’t want to hurt him, do you? Look I am sure this is just sex to you, but I’ve seen how Snape looks at you. Harry, it’s not just sex to him,” rambled Ron letting it all out in floods.
“You know I wouldn’t hurt him; it was my idea to give him the chance to live, and not keep him in that coma you lot were so keen on keeping him in,” charged Harry.
“Yeah, because you were going to keep him safe, and we all know how that ended.”
Harry looked defeated, and lowered his head. Ron had said the only thing he could not argue. He had failed Severus. He had hurt the man that he had vowed to protect. There was no excuse for his actions.
“Look, mate, I know you would never hurt Severus intentionally, but you have no idea how fond of you he has become. When I get home, he follows me everywhere until I give him the slates…”
“That doesn’t mean much, he loves to read, and without Mimi…”
“Harry, Hermione solved that problem the first day Severus arrived at our home. She got him some kind of portable computer. He just has to download whatever book he wants to read, and it is there in the palm of his hands. It’s like muggle magic,” explained Ron.
“You mean, he doesn’t need the slates,” said Harry crestfallen.
“You see what I mean, he doesn’t need the slates, but yet he will follow me all over the house until I give them to him then he holds them so close to his body as if someone were going to snatch them away from him. He is always reading them. At first we thought that you were writing in his potions books, but Hermione read them and says that they are mostly poems. Poems he can download onto the reading device.”
Harry needed time to digest the information. Severus should be crossed with him. He should want nothing to do with him, but yet he had asked for sex and looked forward to the slates; slates that he really did not need.
Harry’s defeated posture tugged at Ron’s heart, but Ron knew his first responsibility was toward his charge. “Did you even ask him if he wanted to be with you?”
“What, yes!” reacted Harry. “It was his idea. When he saw that I wasn’t touching him he asked why. He was afraid I didn’t want him. I told him that was totally daft, that I did want him. So then I had to explain to him how I didn’t want him to feel… you know… sheepish… having to sleep with more than one partner. But he assured me it was different with each of us…”
“Harry, Harry, Stop. I really don’t want the details. If Severus said he wanted to be with you that is enough for me. I want him to be happy, and he is a grown man. I am sure he knows what he is doing.”
“Thanks, Ron, you’ll see, nothing is like you think it is. I am not going to make the same mistake twice. So can I tell Severus he can stay tonight?” asked a hopeful Harry.
“No, I have to feed him, and take care of his needs. Its been over twenty-four hours since he last ate solid food, and even when I know he can go longer on Kreacher’s Nutrient Water I rather he eat solid food.”
“Yes, of course, will he be able to stay tomorrow night?” asked a still hopeful Harry.
“That will be up to Severus. If he wants to stay I am fine with what he decides.”
“Great, well thanks again Ron, you won’t regret this.” With that he left his friend, and went back to his office to use the floo.
“Kreacher,” he yelled into the floo.
“Yes, Harry Potter Sir, How can Kreacher be of service,” said the elf peering into the fire.
“I need to speak to Severus; can you fetch him for me?”
“Yes, Sir, Kreacher is bringing Severus straight away.”
Severus arrived and knelt in front of the fireplace. “You called, Master Harry.”
“Yes, Severus, I spoke to Ron about what we talked about last night.” Severus looked around as to make sure that no one was listening. “He said that if you were fine with it, that he had no problem,” he said looking at Severus for his reaction.
“Will I be staying tonight, Master Harry?”
“No, Severus, Ron wants you to go home tonight so he can tend to your needs, but he said that you can stay tomorrow if you whish,” said Harry still trying to read Severus’ reaction.
“I will leave now to greet my master, but I will be here tomorrow waiting for you Master Harry,” said Severus still not showing his emotions.
***
The following evening, Severus was waiting for Harry, as promised. It was apparent that Mimi had prepared Severus with almost full slave gear. Harry looked at him taking in the man that did not leave his thoughts in the past twenty-four hours. He stepped closer and gave Severus a full blown kiss.
“You look great. I have done nothing but think about you since I firecalled you last night,” explained Harry. Then taking a better look at Severus, “Severus, where are your bangles?”
Severus averted his gaze then with eyes cast low said, “According to elf lore, I may only don the bangles I earn with my master.” He took a deep breath and continued, “I have asked Mimi not to place them on me.”
Harry searched for Severus’ eyes and simply said, “Thanks.” Then he gave the matter further thought and asked, “Severus, will you get the bangles back when you belong to me again?”
Severus shook his head from side to side with his head bowed. Again, Harry searched for his eyes and said, “I am glad, this means that when you are finally mine again you will earn all of your bangles with kisses, hugs, sweet words and very, very, very invasive sex.” Severus raised his head to see a wide grin on Harry’s face; a grin that turned out to be very contagious.
“You are sure you want to do this, right?”
“Yes, Master Harry, I am.”
Harry considered Severus and continued, “Is it possible that you have forgiven me?”
“Master Harry, there is nothing to forgive. You chose a free man over a slave. I am quite sure that in your shoes, I would have done the same.”
“Well, it turned out to be the wrong choice, didn’t it?”
“That does not make the second option, the right option,” simply stated the man with eyes as black as cauldrons.
Harry stepped closer to the man before him, took him in his arms and inhaled his scent. “Somehow, Severus, I believe you are the best choice. In fact, I am willing to bet that you are my one and only choice.”
“Master Harry, you are a young and handsome bachelor. Your options are open.”
“Severus, all I know is that when I am with you I feel…” Harry looked quizzically as if trying to pull the words out of thin air. “… I feel secure; protected.”
“Master Harry, may I remind you that I am no longer capable of protecting anyone,” said Severus with his head bowed.
Harry was searching for Severus’ eyes again. “Severus, I am not as daft as you seem to think I am. I know that you were protecting me when you asked Kreacher to dine with us and play with me,” said Harry finding Severus’ surprised expression. “I feel your protection now, when having all the reason in the world to hate me, you rescue me from my loneliness. Swallowing you pride in order to fulfill my need.”
It was Harry’s turn to bow his head. “No one has ever shown me love like this. Severus, you know me and yet you are here, giving so much of yourself. I know that I will never warrant your love, but I will try my best not to destroy it.”
“Master Harry, I have long decided to gain and maintain your love. I knew it to be a dangerous endeavor but I had little to lose. I will try my best to be worthy of any type of feelings you decide to bestow upon me.”
“I think we should clear up the nature of my feelings.” Then taking a deep breath said, “Love.”
Severus looked at Harry and went in for the kiss. When the need for air hampered their activity, Severus broke off the kiss and breathing in Harry’s scent said, “Master Harry, I was hoping we would do more than talk this evening.”
Harry chuckled, “We will Severus, we will. Tonight you will feel my pleasure as you have never felt it.”
Severus averted his gaze and although it was but a second, Harry managed to spot Severus’ reaction and he immediately understood.
“Severus, you will be able to feel my pleasure; right?”
But Severus could not bring himself to look at Harry. Harry placed their foreheads together and took in a deep breath. Severus not wanting to lose the road gained decided to do damage control. “Master Harry, I will be able to feel every kiss, every cares, ever touch you give me.” But Harry was not reacting. “Master Harry, do you remember your birthday gift?” Harry nodded. “Did you not feel until the last minute?”
“Severus, I felt everything, I enjoyed everything…”
“As will I, Master Harry, I will feel everything but your release. Please, Master Harry, do not ruin this moment for me,” pleaded Severus.
Harry had to consider Severus last words. “Severus, I will not ruin tonight, I am determined to make it a memorable one,” assured Harry. “Let’s go upstairs, so I can begin kissing your wonderful body from head to toe.”
“Master Harry, that does sound apealing,” said Severus with a shy smile.
Harry returned the smile, held him tight in his arms, and apparated them both to the bedroom.
“So in order to kiss you from head to toe, we have to get rid of this robe. This by the way serves no practical use whatsoever,” he said as he discarded the robe.
“I was under the impression that Master Harry liked my attire.”
“Oh, I do, for some insane reason I find it very sexy, but do you know what really puzzles me? This,” he said taking Severus’ member in his hands. “I don’t get it at all. Sure it looks good, but why? Why does Mimi wrap it like this?”
“Some masters enjoy being penetrated, Master Harry.”
“So… you are saying that you can actually make love to me?”
“Yes, Master Harry, elves are able to wrap a slave’s member so it can function as a dildo,” not daring to look Harry in the eyes.
“Would you be able to feel?”
“No, Master Harry, I would not.” And seeing that Harry looked dejected added, “But this does not mean I would not enjoy it.”
Harry gave Severus a little smile. “We will have to try it, but not tonight.” He pecked Severus on the lips and continued, “Tonight is all about you.”
And he began the long process of kissing Severus from head to toe. He kissed him on the forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, ears, neck, shoulders, arms, wrist, palm, and fingers. He was almost floored when he heard Severus’ little sounds of pleasure. He found that his task was getting difficult in the standing position, so he carefully lie his lover down on the bed. He continued his task by kissing Severus’ chest, one nipple at a time, taking time to suckle on each one. The noises that Severus was making were whetting his desire.
“Master Harry… Master Ha… Mah…”
“Hush, love, I am hear. I am not going anywhere until I am sure you are pleased.”
Harry found Severus’ navel and first took in the scent then proceeded to taste it. Severus laughed.
“I did it!”
“Master Harry?” was Severus confused question.
“Every since my birthday, I have wanted to make you laugh, and now that I have found your weak spot…”
“You wouldn’t abuse your power; would you?” said Severus in a timid voice.
“What? No! Severus you know…” but he spotted the grin that Severus was sporting.
“It is but too easy, Master Harry.”
“Oh, so this is how it is going to be. Very well, just remember who started.”
“I believe you were just about here, when your ministration was interrupted by my untimely laughter,” said Severus pointing at the spot between his navel and his wrapped member.
Harry decided it was time to get back to his task. He would seek revenge at a later date. He also decided to forgo placing Severus’ member in his mouth; the cloth and beads not being at all tempting. Severus’ feet were a whole different matter. Harry kissed, smelled, and tasted them with delight.
After a while, he turned Severus on his stomach and kissed him behind the ears and his neck. Severus was responding by buckling his thighs. When Harry had reached his buns, he parted them and inhaled Severus’ scent then proceeded to taste his lover.
Severus gasped, “Mas…”
“So good, Severus, so good.” He removed his mouth and accio the lube. He was careful not to hurt his lover. He really had little practice on applying the lube by finger. But he remembered how Severus had used his fingers the night of his birthday and applied what he had learned.
Severus was being the perfect lover, breathing in at the appropriate times, moving his hips so Harry could get in deeper , and making little noises at all the right times. Harry felt so in control of the whole situation. He wanted to crow like one of the characters in his favorite children’s book. Harry did not crow, but he let out a sharp ‘oh’ as he came inside of Severus, filling him with his seed.
The next day Harry was waiting for Ron by the lockers at work.
“Hi, Mate, thanks for keeping Severus over, Hermione and I needed some time alone,” said Ron with his head in his locker.
“It must be taxing on your relationship to have Severus there all the time,” tried the Boy Who Lived.
“Nah, Mate, nothing like that. Hermione loves to have him around. You know for a spot of ‘intelligent’ conversation. I’m telling you sometimes I get jealous of how much time they are together. Hermione goes more to Severus for information than she does the internet and believe me, Mate, that is saying loads.”
Harry’s gleam of hope vanished. So he decided to take what he could get, “Um… Ron… there is something I wanted to ask you. It’s about Severus and well …”
“Mate, you’re babbling. Come out with it.”
So Harry took a deep breath and said, “We want to have sex.” Harry looked at Ron’s face, which finally emerged from the looker, for some kind of reaction; but none was found. Ron just looked at him with a blank expression before shaking his head and reacting. “Do you think that’s a smart thing to do? Harry, you don’t want to hurt him, do you? Look I am sure this is just sex to you, but I’ve seen how Snape looks at you. Harry, it’s not just sex to him,” rambled Ron letting it all out in floods.
“You know I wouldn’t hurt him; it was my idea to give him the chance to live, and not keep him in that coma you lot were so keen on keeping him in,” charged Harry.
“Yeah, because you were going to keep him safe, and we all know how that ended.”
Harry looked defeated, and lowered his head. Ron had said the only thing he could not argue. He had failed Severus. He had hurt the man that he had vowed to protect. There was no excuse for his actions.
“Look, mate, I know you would never hurt Severus intentionally, but you have no idea how fond of you he has become. When I get home, he follows me everywhere until I give him the slates…”
“That doesn’t mean much, he loves to read, and without Mimi…”
“Harry, Hermione solved that problem the first day Severus arrived at our home. She got him some kind of portable computer. He just has to download whatever book he wants to read, and it is there in the palm of his hands. It’s like muggle magic,” explained Ron.
“You mean, he doesn’t need the slates,” said Harry crestfallen.
“You see what I mean, he doesn’t need the slates, but yet he will follow me all over the house until I give them to him then he holds them so close to his body as if someone were going to snatch them away from him. He is always reading them. At first we thought that you were writing in his potions books, but Hermione read them and says that they are mostly poems. Poems he can download onto the reading device.”
Harry needed time to digest the information. Severus should be crossed with him. He should want nothing to do with him, but yet he had asked for sex and looked forward to the slates; slates that he really did not need.
Harry’s defeated posture tugged at Ron’s heart, but Ron knew his first responsibility was toward his charge. “Did you even ask him if he wanted to be with you?”
“What, yes!” reacted Harry. “It was his idea. When he saw that I wasn’t touching him he asked why. He was afraid I didn’t want him. I told him that was totally daft, that I did want him. So then I had to explain to him how I didn’t want him to feel… you know… sheepish… having to sleep with more than one partner. But he assured me it was different with each of us…”
“Harry, Harry, Stop. I really don’t want the details. If Severus said he wanted to be with you that is enough for me. I want him to be happy, and he is a grown man. I am sure he knows what he is doing.”
“Thanks, Ron, you’ll see, nothing is like you think it is. I am not going to make the same mistake twice. So can I tell Severus he can stay tonight?” asked a hopeful Harry.
“No, I have to feed him, and take care of his needs. Its been over twenty-four hours since he last ate solid food, and even when I know he can go longer on Kreacher’s Nutrient Water I rather he eat solid food.”
“Yes, of course, will he be able to stay tomorrow night?” asked a still hopeful Harry.
“That will be up to Severus. If he wants to stay I am fine with what he decides.”
“Great, well thanks again Ron, you won’t regret this.” With that he left his friend, and went back to his office to use the floo.
“Kreacher,” he yelled into the floo.
“Yes, Harry Potter Sir, How can Kreacher be of service,” said the elf peering into the fire.
“I need to speak to Severus; can you fetch him for me?”
“Yes, Sir, Kreacher is bringing Severus straight away.”
Severus arrived and knelt in front of the fireplace. “You called, Master Harry.”
“Yes, Severus, I spoke to Ron about what we talked about last night.” Severus looked around as to make sure that no one was listening. “He said that if you were fine with it, that he had no problem,” he said looking at Severus for his reaction.
“Will I be staying tonight, Master Harry?”
“No, Severus, Ron wants you to go home tonight so he can tend to your needs, but he said that you can stay tomorrow if you whish,” said Harry still trying to read Severus’ reaction.
“I will leave now to greet my master, but I will be here tomorrow waiting for you Master Harry,” said Severus still not showing his emotions.
***
The following evening, Severus was waiting for Harry, as promised. It was apparent that Mimi had prepared Severus with almost full slave gear. Harry looked at him taking in the man that did not leave his thoughts in the past twenty-four hours. He stepped closer and gave Severus a full blown kiss.
“You look great. I have done nothing but think about you since I firecalled you last night,” explained Harry. Then taking a better look at Severus, “Severus, where are your bangles?”
Severus averted his gaze then with eyes cast low said, “According to elf lore, I may only don the bangles I earn with my master.” He took a deep breath and continued, “I have asked Mimi not to place them on me.”
Harry searched for Severus’ eyes and simply said, “Thanks.” Then he gave the matter further thought and asked, “Severus, will you get the bangles back when you belong to me again?”
Severus shook his head from side to side with his head bowed. Again, Harry searched for his eyes and said, “I am glad, this means that when you are finally mine again you will earn all of your bangles with kisses, hugs, sweet words and very, very, very invasive sex.” Severus raised his head to see a wide grin on Harry’s face; a grin that turned out to be very contagious.
“You are sure you want to do this, right?”
“Yes, Master Harry, I am.”
Harry considered Severus and continued, “Is it possible that you have forgiven me?”
“Master Harry, there is nothing to forgive. You chose a free man over a slave. I am quite sure that in your shoes, I would have done the same.”
“Well, it turned out to be the wrong choice, didn’t it?”
“That does not make the second option, the right option,” simply stated the man with eyes as black as cauldrons.
Harry stepped closer to the man before him, took him in his arms and inhaled his scent. “Somehow, Severus, I believe you are the best choice. In fact, I am willing to bet that you are my one and only choice.”
“Master Harry, you are a young and handsome bachelor. Your options are open.”
“Severus, all I know is that when I am with you I feel…” Harry looked quizzically as if trying to pull the words out of thin air. “… I feel secure; protected.”
“Master Harry, may I remind you that I am no longer capable of protecting anyone,” said Severus with his head bowed.
Harry was searching for Severus’ eyes again. “Severus, I am not as daft as you seem to think I am. I know that you were protecting me when you asked Kreacher to dine with us and play with me,” said Harry finding Severus’ surprised expression. “I feel your protection now, when having all the reason in the world to hate me, you rescue me from my loneliness. Swallowing you pride in order to fulfill my need.”
It was Harry’s turn to bow his head. “No one has ever shown me love like this. Severus, you know me and yet you are here, giving so much of yourself. I know that I will never warrant your love, but I will try my best not to destroy it.”
“Master Harry, I have long decided to gain and maintain your love. I knew it to be a dangerous endeavor but I had little to lose. I will try my best to be worthy of any type of feelings you decide to bestow upon me.”
“I think we should clear up the nature of my feelings.” Then taking a deep breath said, “Love.”
Severus looked at Harry and went in for the kiss. When the need for air hampered their activity, Severus broke off the kiss and breathing in Harry’s scent said, “Master Harry, I was hoping we would do more than talk this evening.”
Harry chuckled, “We will Severus, we will. Tonight you will feel my pleasure as you have never felt it.”
Severus averted his gaze and although it was but a second, Harry managed to spot Severus’ reaction and he immediately understood.
“Severus, you will be able to feel my pleasure; right?”
But Severus could not bring himself to look at Harry. Harry placed their foreheads together and took in a deep breath. Severus not wanting to lose the road gained decided to do damage control. “Master Harry, I will be able to feel every kiss, every cares, ever touch you give me.” But Harry was not reacting. “Master Harry, do you remember your birthday gift?” Harry nodded. “Did you not feel until the last minute?”
“Severus, I felt everything, I enjoyed everything…”
“As will I, Master Harry, I will feel everything but your release. Please, Master Harry, do not ruin this moment for me,” pleaded Severus.
Harry had to consider Severus last words. “Severus, I will not ruin tonight, I am determined to make it a memorable one,” assured Harry. “Let’s go upstairs, so I can begin kissing your wonderful body from head to toe.”
“Master Harry, that does sound apealing,” said Severus with a shy smile.
Harry returned the smile, held him tight in his arms, and apparated them both to the bedroom.
“So in order to kiss you from head to toe, we have to get rid of this robe. This by the way serves no practical use whatsoever,” he said as he discarded the robe.
“I was under the impression that Master Harry liked my attire.”
“Oh, I do, for some insane reason I find it very sexy, but do you know what really puzzles me? This,” he said taking Severus’ member in his hands. “I don’t get it at all. Sure it looks good, but why? Why does Mimi wrap it like this?”
“Some masters enjoy being penetrated, Master Harry.”
“So… you are saying that you can actually make love to me?”
“Yes, Master Harry, elves are able to wrap a slave’s member so it can function as a dildo,” not daring to look Harry in the eyes.
“Would you be able to feel?”
“No, Master Harry, I would not.” And seeing that Harry looked dejected added, “But this does not mean I would not enjoy it.”
Harry gave Severus a little smile. “We will have to try it, but not tonight.” He pecked Severus on the lips and continued, “Tonight is all about you.”
And he began the long process of kissing Severus from head to toe. He kissed him on the forehead, nose, cheeks, chin, ears, neck, shoulders, arms, wrist, palm, and fingers. He was almost floored when he heard Severus’ little sounds of pleasure. He found that his task was getting difficult in the standing position, so he carefully lie his lover down on the bed. He continued his task by kissing Severus’ chest, one nipple at a time, taking time to suckle on each one. The noises that Severus was making were whetting his desire.
“Master Harry… Master Ha… Mah…”
“Hush, love, I am hear. I am not going anywhere until I am sure you are pleased.”
Harry found Severus’ navel and first took in the scent then proceeded to taste it. Severus laughed.
“I did it!”
“Master Harry?” was Severus confused question.
“Every since my birthday, I have wanted to make you laugh, and now that I have found your weak spot…”
“You wouldn’t abuse your power; would you?” said Severus in a timid voice.
“What? No! Severus you know…” but he spotted the grin that Severus was sporting.
“It is but too easy, Master Harry.”
“Oh, so this is how it is going to be. Very well, just remember who started.”
“I believe you were just about here, when your ministration was interrupted by my untimely laughter,” said Severus pointing at the spot between his navel and his wrapped member.
Harry decided it was time to get back to his task. He would seek revenge at a later date. He also decided to forgo placing Severus’ member in his mouth; the cloth and beads not being at all tempting. Severus’ feet were a whole different matter. Harry kissed, smelled, and tasted them with delight.
After a while, he turned Severus on his stomach and kissed him behind the ears and his neck. Severus was responding by buckling his thighs. When Harry had reached his buns, he parted them and inhaled Severus’ scent then proceeded to taste his lover.
Severus gasped, “Mas…”
“So good, Severus, so good.” He removed his mouth and accio the lube. He was careful not to hurt his lover. He really had little practice on applying the lube by finger. But he remembered how Severus had used his fingers the night of his birthday and applied what he had learned.
Severus was being the perfect lover, breathing in at the appropriate times, moving his hips so Harry could get in deeper , and making little noises at all the right times. Harry felt so in control of the whole situation. He wanted to crow like one of the characters in his favorite children’s book. Harry did not crow, but he let out a sharp ‘oh’ as he came inside of Severus, filling him with his seed.