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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
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Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
21,370
Reviews:
113
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Nothing Like a Blow Job in the Morning
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are all JK Rowling\'s. I don\'t own a single one. I\'m borrowing them for a little debauchery, then, I\'ll give them back.
A/N: As always, for my reviewers...
Phoenix: *huggles* I\'m so glad the unabashed fluffiness made your night!!! Here\'s your update!!!
Relicwitch: Nah, they don\'t finish the game. At least not yet... There won\'t be any juicy secrets in this chappie, but maybe later on...can\'t be sure....
heyy13: Of all of the research I\'ve done on herbs, I didn\'t know you could eat the berries of nightshade. That\'s interesting.....
ON WITH THE STORY!!
Snape disentangled a reluctant Harry from his arms and legs and rolled the young man on his back. With a wicked grin on his face he gently pulled back the sheet. You won’t be going back to sleep, I assure you Harry.
Harry was having the most wonderful dream. He could feel a pair of talented lips caressing the skin on his chest in random places. He moaned in pleasure. Those lips turned into a tongue flicking over his nipples sending a wonderful sensation straight to his cock. Soon, his body was on fire with pleasure. Teeth grazing his chest and stomach to be followed by a soothing tongue lapping at the newly bitten areas still weren’t enough to convince Harry’s sleeping form that he wasn’t having a wonderful dream. Severus dipped his tongue into Harry’s bellybutton and elicited another pleasured moan from the man.
He swiped his tongue across the tip of Harry’s weeping penis. Harry bucked his hips up with a deep throaty moan. Severus knew what Harry wanted, and he gave it to him. He slowly lowered his mouth down on Harry’s erection. Inch by slow inch, he took in the younger man.
Harry stirred at the new sensation. His dream began to focus on the talented mouth currently surrounding him. He bucked his hips again as he felt the antagonizing slow pace at which his dream lover was taking him in. He felt the back of his lover’s throat relax as he pushed the intruding organ further down. He came back up slightly and his dream lover began to hum.
Harry’s eyes flew open at the continued sensation of the hum. He looked down to find Snape looking up smirking around his erection. The sight of the older man with his lips wrapped around his cock almost pushed Harry over the edge. His eyes rolled back into the back of his head and Snape observed his tongue flicking out much in the same manner as a snakes. Harry lost all control and began to urge his lover on. His urging, however, came out in Parseltongue.
This new twist turned Snape on like never before. While continuing to suck and tease Harry, he grasped his own cock and began pumping in time with his own bobbing head. In no time flat, Harry was screaming out his orgasm in Parseltongue, filling Severus’ mouth with his essence. Swallowing greedily as the younger man hissed and moaned pushed Snape over the edge and he came with nothing more than one last, hard suck on Harry.
He lay there completely surprised and sated. “Nothing like a blow job in the morning, eh, Sev?”
Snape just laughed and took his place at the head of the bed next to Harry. With a kiss, he agreed adding, “There’s also nothing like being encouraged and talked dirty to in Parseltongue.”
Harry flushed. “I kind of lost it, didn’t I? I still haven’t gotten complete control over when I slip into the language if I’m excited.”
Snape smiled at his young lover. “I found it to be one of the most erotic things I’ve ever heard. You should definitely do it more often. Now, as I was saying earlier, we should get up and face the day. You’ve still got quite a bit or reading and writing to do, if I’m not mistaken.”
Harry knew that after that experience he wasn’t going back to sleep. He gave Severus another quick kiss and made his way to his bathroom. Harry showered and wanked himself thinking about what happened. After another orgasm, not nearly as mind-blowing as the first, Harry stepped out of the shower and dried himself off.
Breakfast was pancakes with powdered sugar on the east balcony, over looking the garden. Harry was not interested in the garden, as he usually was, but at Snape plucking grapes from the cluster in his hand. Harry wondered how he was ever going to manage to finish the work he’d been sent to do with Snape always being so incredibly shaggable.
Snape knew that Harry was watching him, so he decided to return the young man’s gaze. He smirked at Harry, seeing his eyes dark with lust, then he very slowly, very seductively put a grape in his mouth. Harry turned away and flushed knowing that he’d been caught staring.
He finished his breakfast quickly and excused himself. Harry made his way to the study and summoned his parchment and quill and began writing. After more than an hour, he gave up. His thoughts were straying to the other occupant of the castle. He decided that it would be best to work off some of the sexual tension he was feeling, so he went to his room and changed into something more comfortable to do his Kung Fu in.
After transfiguring that brick platform into something level, Harry began. He ran through every move he knew, and every routine he’d learned before he stopped. Afterward, he sat in the middle of the area, and did a simple mind clearing meditation. He sat there for an unknown amount of time simply listening to the sounds of the estate. His focus was no longer on his thoughts, but on his senses of hearing and touch.
His ears perked up when her faintly heard what sounded like cloth rustle somewhere behind him. His focus shifted to the sound. Soon, he heard footsteps in the grass and eventually, the tell-tell click of Severus’ sandals on the platform. He felt the man’s shadow looming over him but he did not move. “Come to watch?”
Harry heard the older man’s knees pop as he squatted down. “No, I came to tell you that I didn’t like having lunch by myself,” he whispered.
Harry opened his eyes and turned to his left, “I’m sorry I missed lunch, Sev. I’ve been trying to work out some excess energy. It’s really too bad that I don’t need Occulmency any more. My Kung Fu has taught me how to completely clear my mind and, if necessary, build walls.”
The older man offered Harry a smile. “I totally understand about the excess energy, Harry. And, frankly, I’m not to upset about not having to give you lessons any more. But, if you’re up to it later, we might just see if we can’t find out how closed off you really are.”
Severus ran a single finger up Harry’s sweaty back tracing his spine. Harry couldn’t suppress the shiver that ran through his body. “I do enjoy watching you work up a sweat, but today, I’ve been making some potions. I’ve had a bit of excess energy myself.”
The older man rose to make his way back into the castle and Harry followed. “I’m going to try to finish my essays by the end of the week, Sev. That way, we’ll have the rest of the summer to do whatever we want.”
Severus just smirked at the younger man. That evening ended much in the same way as the previous. They woke wrapped up in each other’s arms the next morning and every morning after that.
A/N2: If anyone can tell me where I got the name of this chapter, I\'ll write you a part later in the story...you can either email me or just put it in the review....
A/N: As always, for my reviewers...
Phoenix: *huggles* I\'m so glad the unabashed fluffiness made your night!!! Here\'s your update!!!
Relicwitch: Nah, they don\'t finish the game. At least not yet... There won\'t be any juicy secrets in this chappie, but maybe later on...can\'t be sure....
heyy13: Of all of the research I\'ve done on herbs, I didn\'t know you could eat the berries of nightshade. That\'s interesting.....
ON WITH THE STORY!!
Snape disentangled a reluctant Harry from his arms and legs and rolled the young man on his back. With a wicked grin on his face he gently pulled back the sheet. You won’t be going back to sleep, I assure you Harry.
Harry was having the most wonderful dream. He could feel a pair of talented lips caressing the skin on his chest in random places. He moaned in pleasure. Those lips turned into a tongue flicking over his nipples sending a wonderful sensation straight to his cock. Soon, his body was on fire with pleasure. Teeth grazing his chest and stomach to be followed by a soothing tongue lapping at the newly bitten areas still weren’t enough to convince Harry’s sleeping form that he wasn’t having a wonderful dream. Severus dipped his tongue into Harry’s bellybutton and elicited another pleasured moan from the man.
He swiped his tongue across the tip of Harry’s weeping penis. Harry bucked his hips up with a deep throaty moan. Severus knew what Harry wanted, and he gave it to him. He slowly lowered his mouth down on Harry’s erection. Inch by slow inch, he took in the younger man.
Harry stirred at the new sensation. His dream began to focus on the talented mouth currently surrounding him. He bucked his hips again as he felt the antagonizing slow pace at which his dream lover was taking him in. He felt the back of his lover’s throat relax as he pushed the intruding organ further down. He came back up slightly and his dream lover began to hum.
Harry’s eyes flew open at the continued sensation of the hum. He looked down to find Snape looking up smirking around his erection. The sight of the older man with his lips wrapped around his cock almost pushed Harry over the edge. His eyes rolled back into the back of his head and Snape observed his tongue flicking out much in the same manner as a snakes. Harry lost all control and began to urge his lover on. His urging, however, came out in Parseltongue.
This new twist turned Snape on like never before. While continuing to suck and tease Harry, he grasped his own cock and began pumping in time with his own bobbing head. In no time flat, Harry was screaming out his orgasm in Parseltongue, filling Severus’ mouth with his essence. Swallowing greedily as the younger man hissed and moaned pushed Snape over the edge and he came with nothing more than one last, hard suck on Harry.
He lay there completely surprised and sated. “Nothing like a blow job in the morning, eh, Sev?”
Snape just laughed and took his place at the head of the bed next to Harry. With a kiss, he agreed adding, “There’s also nothing like being encouraged and talked dirty to in Parseltongue.”
Harry flushed. “I kind of lost it, didn’t I? I still haven’t gotten complete control over when I slip into the language if I’m excited.”
Snape smiled at his young lover. “I found it to be one of the most erotic things I’ve ever heard. You should definitely do it more often. Now, as I was saying earlier, we should get up and face the day. You’ve still got quite a bit or reading and writing to do, if I’m not mistaken.”
Harry knew that after that experience he wasn’t going back to sleep. He gave Severus another quick kiss and made his way to his bathroom. Harry showered and wanked himself thinking about what happened. After another orgasm, not nearly as mind-blowing as the first, Harry stepped out of the shower and dried himself off.
Breakfast was pancakes with powdered sugar on the east balcony, over looking the garden. Harry was not interested in the garden, as he usually was, but at Snape plucking grapes from the cluster in his hand. Harry wondered how he was ever going to manage to finish the work he’d been sent to do with Snape always being so incredibly shaggable.
Snape knew that Harry was watching him, so he decided to return the young man’s gaze. He smirked at Harry, seeing his eyes dark with lust, then he very slowly, very seductively put a grape in his mouth. Harry turned away and flushed knowing that he’d been caught staring.
He finished his breakfast quickly and excused himself. Harry made his way to the study and summoned his parchment and quill and began writing. After more than an hour, he gave up. His thoughts were straying to the other occupant of the castle. He decided that it would be best to work off some of the sexual tension he was feeling, so he went to his room and changed into something more comfortable to do his Kung Fu in.
After transfiguring that brick platform into something level, Harry began. He ran through every move he knew, and every routine he’d learned before he stopped. Afterward, he sat in the middle of the area, and did a simple mind clearing meditation. He sat there for an unknown amount of time simply listening to the sounds of the estate. His focus was no longer on his thoughts, but on his senses of hearing and touch.
His ears perked up when her faintly heard what sounded like cloth rustle somewhere behind him. His focus shifted to the sound. Soon, he heard footsteps in the grass and eventually, the tell-tell click of Severus’ sandals on the platform. He felt the man’s shadow looming over him but he did not move. “Come to watch?”
Harry heard the older man’s knees pop as he squatted down. “No, I came to tell you that I didn’t like having lunch by myself,” he whispered.
Harry opened his eyes and turned to his left, “I’m sorry I missed lunch, Sev. I’ve been trying to work out some excess energy. It’s really too bad that I don’t need Occulmency any more. My Kung Fu has taught me how to completely clear my mind and, if necessary, build walls.”
The older man offered Harry a smile. “I totally understand about the excess energy, Harry. And, frankly, I’m not to upset about not having to give you lessons any more. But, if you’re up to it later, we might just see if we can’t find out how closed off you really are.”
Severus ran a single finger up Harry’s sweaty back tracing his spine. Harry couldn’t suppress the shiver that ran through his body. “I do enjoy watching you work up a sweat, but today, I’ve been making some potions. I’ve had a bit of excess energy myself.”
The older man rose to make his way back into the castle and Harry followed. “I’m going to try to finish my essays by the end of the week, Sev. That way, we’ll have the rest of the summer to do whatever we want.”
Severus just smirked at the younger man. That evening ended much in the same way as the previous. They woke wrapped up in each other’s arms the next morning and every morning after that.
A/N2: If anyone can tell me where I got the name of this chapter, I\'ll write you a part later in the story...you can either email me or just put it in the review....