You Know You Are Loved When A Gryffindor Loves You

16

Harry was hovering just below consciousness, God, I’m so tired. The rising bell will go soon and I’m still worn out. First day back, mustn’t go back to sleep or Seamus’ll chuck my glass of water in my face if he’s up first. Hang on. Arm around me. Not in the dorm then. Got to wake up and get back, the discretion, the creeping about, must be back before the bell. Come on eyes, open damn you!. Mmmm what’s that? Fingertip or tongue. Definitely tongue. Oooh, that spot between my shoulder blades a few vertebrae below my neck. The arm around me is moving, the hand opening out a flat palm slowly travelling down. The tongue is going up past the nape if I just turn then....oh yes a flicker on my earlobe, long fingers dusting over my cock, I’m hard in seconds. I’ve got to get back to the ruddy dorm and this is how he wakes me up, I hope we have time for a quick one, I’ll just push back a bit...oh, nice! All for me that beautiful cock. Mmm, want it inside me, lick it, suck it, ride it...and....

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP...

“Ungh!! What the fuck!!! Urgh, the alarm. Must get back to the tower”, Harry made to climb out of bed to be gently restrained, “Ssshhh, Harry, we’re not at school any more, we’re at home. We came home again last night, don’t you remember?”

God, he looks so damn sweet when he’s just woken up, no lenses in so his eyes are out of focus, his terminal bed-hair, that confused look, that creamy smell that makes me want to eat him up, the slight slackness of his mouth that begs me to put something in it, my finger, my tongue, my cock....I pull him back down and opt for the second tracing a lazy line around those pliable lips, now I’m going to dive in...

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Harry shot up in bed again looking wildly about, “For fuck’s sake, what’s that noise?”. Severus sat up and took Harry into his arms, “It’s all right, Harry, it’s just the rubbish truck, it’s bin-day today. We’re back in Manchester, remember?” Harry sagged, his head in his hands, “God, I’m such a fuckwit. ‘Course it is. It just surprised me, that’s all. Shit, I was having the nicest dream too”. Severus gently bit Harry’s shoulder, “You weren’t dreaming, Harry, I was playing with you”, the boy in his arms shivered, “Fuck, Severus, you have the sexiest voice on the planet, but now I’m awake I need to pee”. He turned to his lover and planted a quick kiss on his mouth and was gone, his semi-erection cupped in his palm before him.

He has this way of holding himself, he’s not hiding himself, I think it’s a remnant of childhood when little boys clutch at themselves refusing to go until they are nearly wetting themselves. I wake up at dawn or just afterwards for that first piss but it’s like Harry has to wait until he wakes then he dashes off.

One day I want to wake him and fuck him in that delicious half asleep state, barely awake enough to know which way is up, feed my cock between those slack lips, a sleepy suck or two then enter him slowly not quite waking him up fully, gentle thrusts into his relaxed hole, sucking on the tip of his tongue, slowly tasting that sweet mouth, then his eyelids flicker but still don’t open, there are low moans now, his face screws up slightly and he is responding instinctively, tiny mewls as I keep hitting his sweet spot, the pace so slow but deep, each thrust taking long seconds, his hands each side of his face balling and unballing, incoherent murmurs, head starting to move, eyes still closed, heels digging into the mattress as he arches into me and....

“Is this a private party or can anyone join in?”, Harry purred. Severus flicked open his eyes. Harry was leering above him, his eyes alight. He leaned down and kissed him, “No, on second thoughts, carry on. I want to watch you bring yourself off”.

Merlin! I haven’t done this in years! I’m looking into his eyes, then he leans against my other side and starts licking my neck, my eyes close, “C’mon, Severus, let me watch, I like watching”, his voice shivers up and down my spine and I get his thing about the voice. I just scrape out, “Keep talking”. He leans and licks my ear, “You seemed to be having a nice fantasy, I watched you from the door. Tell me”, so I do, “I want to fuck you in your sleep, but when you’re nearly awake and you open your eyes with my cock deep inside you and the first conscious thing you do is come”.

God, I’m hard now, replaying the fantasy to the point of his arching against me, he murmurs, “then we lie there, you let me come down a bit. I know you intend to carry on fucking me to another orgasm, but I have plans....I ask you to withdraw and flip you over, your cock is hot and wet and I cannot resist you. I take you straight into my mouth and down. I can taste my musk on you. You nudge my throat and it willingly opens, swallowing you down, then I suck you, drawing you in, I want to eat you all up, drink you and you fuck my mouth right into my throat with each thrust, little licks to your shaft as you withdraw before the next thrust and I roll your balls in my fingers as you mouth-fuck me. I let you go enough to wet my fingers then take you all the way down again as I finger-fuck you rolling your balls with my thumb then press that spot inside and out then deep again as I pinch my fingers around your sweet spot and your balls are tightening and now I’m swallowing around you hard and you swell in my mouth and I hum and swallow and swallow and you’re...”.”Oh god, Harry, Coming, love you, coming, coming, yes, yes, ohgodyesyes” ....you beautiful creature...gasp...every drop....gasp....and I’ve made a sticky mess all over myself.

Harry snuggled alongside his lover just looking at that beautiful spent face, “Severus, I love your face when you’ve just come”, then he kissed his sated lover who took a moment or two to respond before growling and rolling them both over. Severus gently bit Harry’s neck enfolding his Harry in his arms, “How do you want to come?”, Severus purred as he licked Harry’s ear. Harry made a high-pitched sound, “In your mouth”, he squeaked out. Severus laid his banquet before him, licking his lips at the look of abandon and want in his young lover’s eyes. No-one had ever gazed at him like this. He took a moment to look, up and down. Harry was squirming, his eager rosy cock bouncing off his belly, so Severus put his young love out of his misery and took that beautiful length in his mouth and sucked, then angled his head down as he had seen Harry do, stroked his neck and relaxed, feeling his throat open, breathing through his nose and gave the first deep throat he had ever given to hear his lover’s shrieks and screams. Harry held still and let Severus lead and his older lover appreciated this, too much friction could hurt. He sensed Harry dying to thrust and did what his lover did, he sucked and made swallowing motions around the head of Harry’s cock. Harry bunched his fists into Severus’ hair and came down his throat, Severus trying hard not to choke.

He slowed the breaths in his nose until Harry had softened and tried not to gag as Harry withdrew, his breath short, his fists bunching and loosening softly in thick black hair. Severus rose up on his elbows and started to cough, his throat scratchy and raw and reached for a glass of water, but the cough was making his eyes water, he had to sit up. Harry tried to help by rubbing Severus’ back but the man still had a frog in his throat and Harry was too boneless to try anything else, “Severus, are you okay?”, he managed when his brain to mouth connection worked again. Severus turned a flushed face to him, still swallowing hard past the ache, “First time I ever tried that. Was it all right?” Harry was completely unable to move and giggled, “Look at the state of me. What do you think?, and wriggled himself back deeper into the pillows.

Severus still tried to clear his throat as they lay wrapped up in each other and Harry grinned, “It usually works best for me if I’m half asleep so I’m all relaxed. That’s why, if I do the same for you, it’s usually a morning session but it still takes some getting used to, like any discipline. I have my patience, love, but differently to you”. Severus puzzled at this as they kissed, then asked, “Discipline?. You were always so wild at school”. Harry grinned ferally, “There are so many things about the Muggle trained that neither the teachers or purebloods knew at Hogwarts. Did you know that Hermione can draw and paint? Did you realise that Ron has hand-eye skills that would put most wizards to shame, not to mention an affinity for strategy that would be the envy of many a general. Did school ever know that I did tae-kwon-do and judo in the holidays?. Oh, yes, Severus, I am a true machine”. Having recovered some energy, Harry leapt from the bed, and, relaxed as he was, started a series of stretches that left Severus’ mouth dry, stretching one leg high over his head, 180 degrees to the foot on the floor, then deep bends, punching moves that were lightning fast, then spinning kicks at ultra-fast speeds. Watching from the bed, Severus’ mouth dropped open in amazement.

Harry came to rest over praying attitude hands, bowing slightly, “Oh, yes, Severus, I’m not going to beat him just by, what is it you called it in my first year, ‘foolish wand waving’? Believe me, after that I decided to train the body as well as the wand and then the mind, that always is a part of this type of training. I bet, if Voldy and I both lost our wands, that I could best him in unarmed combat, whatever the final outcome, it’s still me against him and he’s a geezer in his seventies only trained in Magical methods but I’m not. I have a few tricks up my sleeve. It may be, that in the Final Battle, I need him disarmed so I can fight him mano a mano, hand to hand”, he finished on a whisper, then swayed slightly until Severus rose groggily and caught him carefully lowering his Harry to the bed, “Excellent skills, love, and I applaud you, but you are still carrying my child and you need to rest. Lie beside me again. I need to feel you....”

Severus took his lover into his arms and held him close, Harry’s arms snaking around him, “You are formidable, Harry. I hope I am worthy of being in the front lines with you. I want to fight alongside you, you must teach me”. Harry nodded as he held the man and felt all the passion pour from him as he held him. His lover couldn’t deceive him, they had a bond. It was as he was blacking out from the sheer power that Harry transmitted, he truly had a glimpse of Harry’s power and a silent thought struck him before all the lights went out, “Voldemort, you haven’t a chance against the love of my life”, and he passed out.

He came round, Harry holding him against his chest. He felt the slow, regular heartbeat and was comforted by it. He looked up and Harry kissed him, “Welcome back. You know, this exile is a real bitch, isn’t it? Not to mention the hours. Oh, Merlin, this life sucks”, then gave the game away by giggling and they both laughed heartily and Severus kissed his lover beyond thought and reason then fucked him long and slow, refusing to wank the young pup as he took them both over the edge, screaming.

“Yes, this life really is utterly dreadful”, Severus agreed in that low baritone purr as both of them succumbed to the softness of sleep, muttering their love and devotion, their arms and legs catching up until they were twisted together in a fleshly Celtic knot.

That morning, many hundreds of miles away, an announcement had been made. Professor Albus Dumbledore had risen from his breakfast to announce that Messrs Snape and Potter were in grave danger and were now in hiding in two separate locations. Everyone looked shocked and appalled at the nature of the threat levelled against the Gryffindor and his loathed Potions Master. Seamus broke the silence, “At least Snape and Harry are in different places. Thank Merlin for that”. The rest of the Gryffindor table celebrated at their hero getting away. At least he was not in the place Snape was, except three knew and passed secret smiles between themselves that a fourth spotted, glaring over at the Gryffindor table at a certain red-head who filled the centre of his vision, but maybe the remnants of the trio knew where to find the love of his life.

His beloved godfather.