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Whispers

By: cameowitch
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Let Me Show You Instead

Title: Whispers

Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/SS
Date: 09-Aug-05

Warnings: M/M, Anal, Language, Slash

Summary: Harry wakes up to whispers in his ear. What a way to start the day when his request is fulfilled

Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

Beta: Wonderful work by knightmare

Chapter 2 Let Me Show You Instead

Severus made love with Harry the way he had described. Both men collapsed in the warmth of the afterglow. They had moved so Harry’s head laid on Severus’ chest, listening to the Slytherin’s runaway heartbeat settle to a more normal rhythm, as his own calmed. The lovers drifted into a natural sleep, replete physically, emotionally calmer.

Hours later, the older man began to slowly awaken. To his surprise, he was the first awake; he was used to waking to emerald eyes watching, waiting for him. A rare smile curved his lips at this chance. He felt the long, slim, but muscular legs, one lying between his, and the other pressed as tight as possible against him. One of the strong muscled arms was wrapped across his chest. It was then he realized the other was cradling the back of his head. He was feeling comfortable, secure and well loved.

As Severus was sorting this all out in his mind, his right hand roamed down his body as his left had turned as much as possible while being held between their bodies. His long nimble fingers feathered lightly over the bare skin, seeking the fine curly hair and his lover’s member snuggled there. Finding his goal, Severus gently ran a finger from near the top to the base, ghosting his fingers around it slowly. He dragged his fingers back up the responding cock as his own twitched to life under his own fingers.

Harry groaned in his sleep and shifted. His movements allowed Severus more room to explore. The Slytherin could feel the slightly sticky but dried remnants from their previous activities as well as the new leaking fluids of Harry. His hand came up to the top of his lover’s cock while his other hand did the same to himself. His fingers copied themselves move for move. A long, low groan was heard from both men as his fingers moved and massaged their erections. Severus watched as the sleeping man’s face slowly awakened, along with his groans. A smile appeared as the green eyes changed to a smoky beryl, even as they slowly opened.

“Severus, oh gods. You know how to wake a man up.”

The Slytherin didn’t try to conceal his smile, but answered with a velvety drawled, “Let me show you instead.”

Severus curled his shoulders up, trying to reach Harry’s lips. Harry shifted and met him. The kiss started gentle, lips to lips while the agile fingers continued tantalizing. Harry’s tongue eased out from between his lips to caress Severus’ soft ones. The Slytherin answered with his own tongue moving out to meet the other. He let his lips part, permitting entrance to his warm cavern. Harry took the invitation and let his tongue enter his lover’s mouth, seeking and exploring every surface he could reach. Severus enjoyed the tongue in his mouth and let his own warm one caress and tease the other, encouraging it on.

His hand that had been lying across Severus took up the exploration, as his other held Severus’ head in place by his silky hair. It didn’t matter how many times they had made love, the Gryffindor loved to feel his lover’s chest and skin below his fingers. The soft sparse hair was just enough to tickle his fingers as they moved. Harry enjoyed playing on the broad chest. He let his hand snake up higher, nearing a nipple.

Severus groaned and his fingers, still wrapped around them both tightened, bringing moans from both of them. Harry broke off the deep kiss, leaving a slight coating of their combined juices on each of their lips. Harry’s mouth traveled along the strong jaw and down the front of Severus’ neck, licking and nipping as he went. Reaching the indent at the base of the Slytherin’s throat, Harry pushed lightly against it as his fingers circled the dusty pink nipple before closing on it and gently tugging. Severus felt the touch and his hips thrust him up into his own hand while gripping Harry’s cock a little tighter. His movements sped up, bringing more sounds from deep within the Gryffindor’s chest.

Harry contorted until he was able to wrap his lips around the other man’s nipple. At this sensation Severus’ fingers and hands tightened and moved faster over their members. Reaching the tips, he spread their pre-cum around the head and then down as far as it would cover them. His mouth went to Harry’s neck, tasting, nibbling before ravaging the warm mouth of his lover.

Both men moved against the other, touching, tasting, and pushing each other closer to satisfaction. Severus’ hands stroked faster, changing the length of the strokes and the pressure. He moved his supple fingers to the swollen, seeping head. His fingers teased across the top, rubbing faster, creating a warm friction before slowing down to gather more of their essence, spreading it around. The Potion Masters’ fingers picked up the pace again until his hands were mere blurs, if either had looked. Looking past the other’s face was impossible as lust flared higher, tension built, and their hot blood thrummed through their bodies. Several minutes later, both bodies stiffened as Severus’ hands ran up the pulsating vein on the underside of their erupting cocks and were covered with their hot, sticky essence as they called out each others names in completion.

Both men fell back on the bed, leaning into each other as they recovered from their release. “By all things sacred, Severus, that was..” Harry let out a loud sigh and groan, unable to complete his thoughts. Instead, he cuddled up in the sweat slickened body of Severus, letting his hands caress the body next to him. Severus’ hands covered Harry’s body in slow languid moves. Neither was in a hurry to move as they basked in the afterglow. Sleep claimed them again.
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