Dreams No Mortal Ever Dreamed Before

Finally here is the smut you have been waiting for. Enjoy the short moment of happiness between those two because I am going to mess with them a lot. There is a plot twist ahead that I am sure none of you expects but we have to wait and see. Thanks for the many lovely reviews, it is what keeps me writing.

22. Proximity


He had showered, washed his hair and dressed in his pyjama, he sat on the huge bed waiting for Snape. Apparently everybody in the house was aware of what they were about to do and it irritated him.


These days he could understand Snape's nasty mood during much of the school year much better. Albus Dumbledore was a powerful wizard and he truly cared about him and Snape but he was also a meddler.


Snape had disappeared into the little bath room about half an hour ago and he was panicking a little. He had no idea what they were about to do and Snape obviously had lovers in his life, one being Bill Weasley.


He wondered where this jealousy came from- Snape was not his boyfriend and lover, he was just somebody who would fuck him for the good of the world.


His stomach was upset a little with nervousness and his cock had deflated while he had waited in this room. He closed his eyes for a moment and tried to relax.


He heard the door open but kept his eyes closed because he knew it would be Snape.


The bed moved when the elder wizard sat down.


“Any second thoughts?” he asked.


Harry shook his head as he tried to ease his tensed up body into a relaxed position on the indeed uncomfortable bed.


“Open your eyes.” When Harry did Snape held his gaze seriously. “You do not have to do this.”


“I am fine, I just have no idea what I have to do,” Harry replied turning on his side to look at Snape.


The potion master gently pushed Harry onto his back and took off his glasses.


Harry expected for him to kiss or undress him but Snape only chugged off his own robe revealing his naked body for the first time.


Harry's gaze travelled over it, the broad shoulders, a little bit of a stomach and his cock.


He was massive. Harry had always though Ron was well endowed but compared to Snape, the red head was tiny. Even though he had seen him in his naked glory in the dream they shared, up close it looked much bigger.


Snape sat back down again and turned back towards Harry. The boy waited for him to do something, to give him a hint what he wanted him to do but Snape just stretched out on the bed, coming to rest next to Harry.


“This is going to hurt,” he muttered keeping his eyes on the ceiling. “I am trying to make it easy for you but the first time, especially when you have never prepared yourself, is painful.”


“Prepared?” Harry asked quietly feeling awkward for his lack of knowledge.


Snape sighed and turned on his side gazing at Harry his black eyes for once open, not concealing anything.


“We come to that later,” he said and then finally bend over Harry and took his lips in a gentle kiss.


When his tongue demanded entrance Harry easily opened his lips, feeling his cock getting interested again. Snape took his time, not rushing the kiss and slowly Harry relaxed into the bed.


When he pulled away the boy was a little breathless and his lips were swollen, slightly open.


Holding Harry's gaze Snape slowly undid the first button of his top, then the next until he could push it to the side. His hand brushed over smooth skin and protruding ribs.


“You need to eat more, Potter,” he softly said but without venom or sarcasm. Not bothering to answer Harry kept his breathing steady when Snape's hand travelled up again, brushing over his nipple.


Then again, circling around one until they were little nubs and then taking care of the second one.


It felt nice and now his cock was beginning to harden under the gentle ministrations. Eventually Snape pulled his hand away and touched the hem of Harry's pj bottom, to brush it down revealing more creamy skin and a couple of brown curls.


Harry rose his hips so that he could pull them off, feeling more than awkward when Snape saw his cock. However the potion master did not seem to mind and instead brushed one hand over the shaft, causing Harry to buckle up his hips.


“Have you ever been giving head?” he asked keeping his hands on Harry's hips.


The boy shook his head, having heard stories from Seamus who had been given head by a girl he had met during his holidays but back then he had not really paid much attention.


A grin like a Cheshire cat appeared on Snape's face as he leaned down, just breathing over Harry's skin.


A soft whimper came out of Harry's mouth as he tried to still his erection but when Snape opened his mouth and sucked Harry cock inside, he moaned with pleasure.


Nothing had ever felt like that, not with his hands. The moist heat around his hardness, the tongue that circled around it and the slight graze of Snape's teeth.


His breathing was heavy as he tried desperately to keep his body from coming but when Snape began to suck it in once again he was lost.


His whole body convulsed in his climax, the feeling of being in something warm and that Snape seemed to suck the come from his cock was delicious and Harry heard himself scream with pleasure until he came down. With a plop Snape let go of his now flaccid cock, laying back on his back, giving the young wizard time to compose himself.


“I am sorry,” Harry whispered mortified that he had come too early because that could not have been the sex Snape had talked about.


Snape frowned. “Why?”


“Because I could not, you know, prevent...”


Now Snape chuckled softly but it lacked the usual spite or sarcasm or any hidden emotions, he was just amused.


“That was the intent so do not worry.”


Gaining back some of his confidence Harry smiled at Snape.


“And now?”


“Now,” Snape and turned Harry onto his side, “we start to prepare you. Have you any idea what I am about to do? Honestly.”


Harry blushed a little. “Well I know that guys stick into girl's, you know, but I have no idea how two men do it.”


Snape nodded not saying anything but his hand came to rest on Harry's hips as he trailed the crack between Harry buttocks until he stopped over the little opening.


“In here,” he said softly but made no move to do anything.


“Is that going to fit?” Harry asked.


Blowing a warm breath over Harry hip Snape nodded.


“Eventually but I have to prepare you, to loosen up your entrance and that is what is going to hurt.”


Tensing up Harry nodded once again but Snape kept his hand on the boy's hip, until he began to relax a little.


He whispered a spell and then placed his finger over the entrance, the finger being coated with something slippery. Carefully he pushed against Harry's hole and eased the tip of his finger in.


It felt strange, it stung a little but so far it was all right and even when he pushed the digit in deeper and deeper, it was nothing unbearable. Keeping one finger completely inside Snape brushed a stray of hair out of Harry's face with the other one.


“All right so far?”


Harry nodded and then he felt a second finger that tried to push in as well and he tried to pull away but Snape's hand held his hip, forcing his two fingers in deeper and deeper.


Eventually he was done and once again stopped there, giving the younger wizard time to adjust to the foreign intrusion.


Pulling them out eventually he placed the tip of his cock against the entrance and then began to push.


Harry screamed with pain when Snape broke the tight ring of muscles, forcing his much bigger cock inside but no matter what he did, he would not stop.


“Push against me,” Snape said a little out of breath himself and when Harry did it felt a little better but it still hurt like hell.


Finally he was completely inside and the potion master brushed some tears from Harry's cheeks, gently spooning the boy.


“That was the worst,” he said and pressed a kiss to Harry's shoulder in silent apology.


Harry's cock made no move which was not really surprising because this was far less pleasurable than what they had done before but maybe it was good for his partner.


Slowly Snape pulled almost completely out and then changed the angle to push back in and Harry groaned but this time with pleasure.


It felt divine, every time he hit that spot and his cock was rock hard in seconds, Harry no longer caring what he said just feeling. He heard Snape's breath speeding up and he began to push in quicker and quicker always touching Harry's sweet spot until the boy went rigid and came with one last moan.


Now searching for his own release, Snape sped up further feeling the tight channel around himself and then releasing himself into Harry body, pulling the body closer.


It took several minutes until Harry became aware of his surroundings again and Snape had already pulled out. It was sore, it hurt but it had also been the best orgasm he had ever had.


He felt Snape gently applying a cream which dulled the pain a little and tucked a sheet around both of them.


Harry turned around, pulled a face when it hurt and faced his teacher, needing proximity now.


Snape pulled him a little closer and he nestled his head into the crook of Snape shoulder, his eye lids fluttering heavily.


“Try to get some sleep,” Snape whispered and Harry felt himself drifting into slumber.