The Broom Closet

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Chapter 3: I’m HUNGRY!

AFFN Version

A/N: This is where some smut takes place. And a note, Harry isn’t the aggressor; he’s just the only one who really, really wants to get out of here! And if anyone can guess the plot, I’ll send you my collection of Snape pictures…just tell me if you have WP or need me to send them individually… (I think I have a Snape wallpaper too, I’m not sure though!) He, he, let this chapter begin!

Harry was getting tired again, but he didn’t want to go to sleep, not after what he had just done to Snape. Snape was looking murderess at him and Harry didn’t trust a sound sleep now. He wanted to get out of here so bad! Wasn’t Snape just being a little selfish? DID HE WANT TO DIE IN HERE? Harry sure didn’t want to waste away, and he was almost getting that desperate.
“Why are you staring at me Potter? Longing for another kiss?” Snape asked with a sneer.
“Pardon me for wanting to get out of here! I just thought…” Harry began.
“YOU JUST THOUGHT WHAT?” Snape said, exploding just a little in volume. So H had had struck a nerve? He smiled to himself for a moment, and then met his professor’s frustrated gaze.
“Why the hell don’t you want to? Don’t you want to get out of here?” Harry asked.
“How desperate are you getting?” Snape asked and then stood up and came up close to Harry, “Do you WANT to do something?”
“It disgusts me, but if that’s the only way out of here…” Harry said, refusing to back down from Snape’s gaze. Snape went back to his own corner and sat down again.
“You are truly a foolish boy Potter,” he began, “What makes you think that’s the only way out?”
“Because if you haven’t noticed, we’re still stuck here!” Harry said.
“Are you proud now you got us locked in here?” Snape asked.
“NO!” Harry exclaimed, “I’M NOT! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW? I HATE BEING IN HERE WITH YOU! I HATE YOUR GUTS, BUT THERE APPEARS TO BE ONE WAY OUT AND I WANT TO GET OUT OF HERE!” Snape regarded Harry for a moment.
“No,” he said after a short pause, making Harry turn red with more anger towards Snape.
“…” Harry didn’t say anything after that, maybe Snape was working for Voldemort, and was planning on sacrificing himself to kill Harry by being locked in this closet! He hated Snape, loathed him and despised him. He hated the thought of the only way out of here was by ‘doing’ his potions professor! On the other hand, it could be worse. It could be Voldemort, or even worse, Draco! He shuddered at the thought. Harry heard a faint snoozing and it seemed that Severus Snape had once again fallen asleep. They’d been in here since last night and it was already evening again!
“Git,” Harry muttered under his breath as he tried to relax. He didn’t want to be the aggressor in this situation, and he hated the thought of himself being the initiator, but the git just wouldn’t listen to reason! It’d only be like a one night stand and no one but them had to ever think about it again! No one even really had to know, except maybe Ron and Hermione, partially because they’d been the only ones to discover them there!
Harry leaned his head back against the wall, he was really hungry. He’d missed 4 meals now and his stomach felt like it was eating itself. He didn’t think he could take much more of this. He didn’t even have much fat to go from due to the fact that he had high metabolism, or at least that was how Hermione had diagnosed it. He was really hungry, extremely hungry and there wasn’t any food in sight! He wondered how Snape could get through his hunger pains. That man seemed impervious to hunger, ice, rain, sleet, snow, hail, bad hair days, bad days in general…in fact, the only true time Harry saw him fully P.O.ed was in Harry’s third year when Sirius got away from Snape and prevented him from receiving an order of Merlin, first class!
His stomach growled again, he wondered if his hunger pains would just go away eventually and he could wither up and die. Instead, his stomach growled in response. He looked at Snape and his stomach took a turn for the worse. He heard of one thing from when Ron was talking about what went on sometimes between Hermione and him, and his stomach took another turn as he recalled how gross it sounded to be the one doing the actual action. Harry stared hard, thinking how Snape would react should Harry actually try such an action. ‘He must be waiting for me to try something again. I think he’s just waiting for me to try something and he’s not really asleep!’ Harry felt paranoid for the first time all year, and it wasn’t due to Voldemort! He decided to see how deep of a sleep Snape was in…
“Snappie…” he began to say, but Snape didn’t cock open an eye. Didn’t even shift his sleeping position.
“Professor?” Harry asked cautiously, getting slightly louder in his voice volume. Again, there was no response from the potions master.
“SEVERUS!” he yelled, for certain he’d get some kind of response out of Snape, especially by calling him by his first name, although he had suspicions if he called Snape, “Snappie” when he was awake again he’d be cursed into next week, regardless of being stuck in this closet.
“Professor Snape, we can get out of here…” he said, hoping to jerk a response. Well, it seemed obvious to Harry that Snape was deeply asleep and wasn’t responding to verbal stimulation. Now to see how much physical stimulation he could take, hoping that it would be a lot, partially so Harry could…well, try to do something about his hunger pains and partially because he’d be well, touching his professor, something he had hoped and prayed he’d never have to do.

(A/N: Sorry to put it here, but Slash begins here, so don’t read if you don’t like! And don’t say I didn’t warn you! And if you don’t like it, submit me a better version to my e-mail at katy@rjgross.com and I’ll gladly use it instead of this.)

Harry slowly crawled over to Snape and poked him a bit in the chest. Snape didn’t stir, which Harry thought was a very good thing. He lightly slapped Snape in the face, which still seemed to do nothing.
“At least he seems to be a deep sleeper!” Harry said, and then did something he never thought he would ever do. He unzipped his professor’s pants!
“I hate this…please don’t let Snape wake up,” Harry said, and his stomach took a turn. He was so freaking hungry…
“Mffffm,” Harry said, lowering Snape’s underwear and taking Snape into his mouth. Snape went erect almost instantly and Harry heard a low moan escape the potion professor’s lips. He almost went still for a moment and then after nothing happened began again at sucking and licking. (I can’t believe I’m writing this…)
“Pot…Potter, what do you think…Mmm,” Snape attempted to say something; he was obviously now awakened, but became unable to speak as pleasurable sensations began to course through his body. Harry wasn’t about to stop, seeing as how he had already begun and he might as well finish what he was doing. He was still bright red about it though. Harry felt the professor buck underneath Harry’s mouth and it almost gave a sense of power to Harry, but he thought better of holding onto it and just continued with what he had set out to do, and that was to get something to eat.
“Potter,” Snape muttered as Hasucksucked a little harder, quickening the pace and causing Snape to hiss through his teeth. Snape was overly incapable of doing anything, the sensations the boy was giving him was just too much to bear. ‘Fine,’ he managed to think, ‘if the great Harry Potter wants to screw, I shall make him beg for me to end it…’ Harry could fell the Professor knead his hands into his hair and force him down upon his cock and Harry almost gagged. ‘Snape’s actually enjoying this?’ Harry managed to question before he heard Snape shout out Harry’s name and he came into Harry’s mouth. Harry swallowed it, surprised it wasn’t sour and bitter as he suspected it would be, to match the professor’s personality, but it was just a little salty. Harry swallowed quickly and then got off of his professor and went back to his corner wiping off his mouth.
“…” Harry didn’t trust himself to say anything and so he instead just stared at Snape who seemed to still be reeling. Harry felt as though he had accomplished something, mostly the fact that his stomach had stopped growling.
“Where in the bloody world did you learn how to do that Potter?” Snape asked, panting slightly.
“…” Harry still didn’t trust himself to say anything.
“Well, where?” Snape pressed and Harry found his voice at last.
“Nowhere…I mean I was just really hungry Sir and…” Harry found himself cut off because Snape had come over to his side and met his eyes, inches from his face.
“If we’re going to be doing something tonight, Igestgest you call me by my first name, although…” Snape said.
“What do you mean…Severus?” Harry said cautiously. He didn’t exactly like where this was going.
“You must really want to get out of here or you are extremely foolish because now you have provoked me to the point where I cannot be responsible for what shall happen over the course of the night,” Severus Snape said and trailed a finger around Harry’s mouth. Harry didn’t know exactly what was going on, well, actually he did. It was going to allow him to leave the closet in the morning, wasn’t it?
“…” Harry didn’t exactly want to say anything again. It was like Severus had changed in almost an instant. Severus in what seemed like an instant crushed his mouth upon Harry’s lips and was attempting to take total and complete control. Harry gave it up, supposing Severus knew what the hell do to, because Harry most certainly didn’t know what to do. Severus began to unbutton Harry’s shirt and removed his own cloak in the process. His restraint was tugging on him in the back of his mind because the boy probably never experienced ‘sex’ before this. Severus lightly released Harry from the kiss and saw the boy panting slightly.
“Well, are you so sure?” Severus asked, “Not that I could stop now after being so well provoked…”
“…” Harry didn’t trust himself to say anything that would mean anything. Severus Snape once again assaulted Harry’s mouth with his and then he reached his hand down and squeezed Harry through the cloth, not surprised that Harry had an erection forming. Severus undid Harry’s belt and then swiftly removed the boy’s pants, squeezing slightly Harry’s erection once again. The boy let out a small moan as Severus forced his tongue into Harry’s mouth. Clothing fell swiftly after that and soon the both of them were completely naked. Severus ran his fingers along Harry’s length and made Harry buck underneath Snape’s caresses. Severus smiled against Harry’s lips and continued toying with the boy.
“Do you want me to take you?” he asked Harry, who could only whimper and moan while Severus Snape still manipulated him. Severus took that as a yes and brought a finger to Harry’s opening. Without any lubrication around it would be more difficult and painful, but obviously Harry knew that or he wouldn’t have provoked Snape. Harry let out a faint cry as Snape forced a finger into the opening. He knew there wasn’t any lubrication, but couldn’t Snape have at least tried some saliva or something?
“It’ll be rough boy, but I think we can manage,” Snape said in a husky voice. Harry had never heard Severus talk like that before…
“Ah!” Harry cried as Snape forced a second finger into the opening, slowing moving in and out loosening the boy.
“Does it hurt?” Severus asked in a semi-worried tone. If it hurt too much, blood could follow and that wouldn’t be good…
“I’m…just…not…used…to…” Harry said and Severus added a third finger with the other two, causing Harry to cry out once again. Severus almost pulled back entirely; the boy still had his virginity, and that made it something a little bit different.
“Potter…Harry…” Severus said concernedly. He surprised himself, he had never been concerned about this boy this much before…but then again, it wasn’t like a situation like this had presented itself to them or more believable, fate had thrown them curve balls.
“Don’t…stop…fine…” Harry gasped and Severus kissed Harry slowly again, making him forget for a moment the pain. Harry was panting, begging Severus to take him. Severus prepared himself for entry, drawing his fingers out and preparing to thrust.
“Ready?” he asked slowly.
“Yes,” came Harry’s panted reply and Severus thrust up into Harry, causing both to cry out in unison. Severus paused once he was inside, allowing Harry to adjust and then with a small nod he began to move inside of Harry. Harry convulsed tightly around Severus’s member and Severus made sure he was going slowly at first, although Harry’s tightness was overcoming Severus’s control. As Severus continued to move he kissed the boy again, having his tongue fighting for control and moving his hand down to stroke Harry’s length. Harry moaned and squirmed slightly at the sensations Severus was giving him and he took his hands and ran them through Severus’s hair and pulled him closer, as if trying to take control of the kiss. Severus wasn’t about to give up control and forcefully thrust his tongue into Harry’s mouth, imitating what was going on down below.
Severus could feel he was nearing climax and wondered if Harry was close as well. A loud moan from Harry was all he needed to be pushed over the edge, crying out Harry’s name and he heard quickly after his release inside Harry, Harry’s sigh as his release came as well. Harry felt something flow between the two of them, something that he hadn’t felt before. As Snape pulled out and just held Harry gently, both of them still panting in the aftermath, Harry decided not to ponder on whatever just happened, neither of them would have to speak of it again, he thought of something cocky and funny.
“Do I have to penetrate you now or do you think we’re out of here by five?” Harry asked before drifting off into a dreamless sleep.

TBC

A/N: I finished, finally! I apologize if the smut is terrible, but I’m new at writing M/M smut and slash. I hope you don’t hold it against me and continue to read the story anyways. Well, you know the drill, read and review! And remember the contest I offered in the beginning. Try and guess my plot bunny and I send you my collection of Snape pictures or any pictures you request… (But only if you get it right!)