How Severus Spends His Summer Hols

DISCLAIMER: JKR owns everything that is in reference to the Harry Potter world if it is in one of my works of fiction. If it is not found in one of her creations, then it is mine unless otherwise stated. I am not making any profit from the writing of this story.

Harry and Severus had moved over to the Wolffe camp and were sitting comfortably in one of the lawn chairs, just talking and occasionally sharing tender kisses with one another. They were doing everything but discussing what had just happened with Albus, but they could both feel the almost palpable relief that the onerous task was done.


Inside the Wolffe tent Grant turned over to run his fingers through furry chest of his long time husband. He snuggled in closer to Damon and smiled thinking of the night before, the other man had done many things to make up for the stupid that had fallen out of his mouth during the afternoon. He shifted again as he heard voices outside the tent, he listened for a moment before realizing it was only Sev and Bit. He relaxed again and closed his eyes, planning to give the young couple some privacy.


“Are you awake?” Damon whispered as he felt his husband’s long frame pressing closer against him. Grant kissed his chest in reply, and laid an arm across his stomach.


“I’m awake old man, I’ve been up for awhile, just letting Sev and Bit talk out there.”


Damon gently stroked the other man’s grey streaked black tresses; it was getting so long now. He hoped Grant didn’t want to cut it again; he looked like hell with short hair.


“Are they okay?” Damon asked as he tugged at a sleep induced knot in the other’s hair.


“It sounds like it. I heard them at the fire ring earlier. Bit was pretty upset, I think they quit this morning.” Grant said as he ran his hand over Damon’s chest and stomach as his cheek rested over his heart. He had always been calmed by listening to the other man’s heartbeat, it didn’t matter how mad he got, it always calmed him.


“Good, I never did like Sev working there. Always thought he’d do better running his own shop.” Damon grunted as he ran a hand through his own hair and then pulled Grant even closer, leaning down to kiss him gently.


“Mmmmm…..I like that…”Grant murmured as he opened his mouth to another kiss, his roving hand dipping down below the waist band of his husband’s pyjama bottoms.


“I like that too….” Damon chuckled and rolled to his side to face Grant, pulling him into a close embrace. Even after forty years together, over half of them in marriage, Damon could not ever imagine putting his hands on another; Grant was all he’d ever need.


“We have more babies coming.” Grant grinned as he circled Damon’s waist with his arms. He was excited at the prospect of two new little ones joining the extended Wolffe clan, it was almost like having his own children, he doubted he could love them any more.


“Don’t remind me, old man, you know Sunday dinners are going to be impossible now, don’t you?” he joked referring to a tradition that Severus and Harry would now be a part of. At least two Sunday’s a month, everyone and their families would gather at the Wolffe house for dinner. “We need a bigger house,” he groaned.


Grant only smiled and stroked his hand along his husband’s resting flesh, Damon looking down at him and smirking.


“Don’t you need to make breakfast or something?”


Grant shook his head and ducked under the sheet, seconds later Damon groaned as his husband took him in his mouth.


“Oh fuck it….there’s always doughnuts.” Damon gasped at the lovely feeling


Outside the tent, the talking stopped as the sound of a guttural moan came from the tent where they thought the occupants had been still asleep. Harry looked at Severus with his mouth open and his eyes wide.


“Oh tell me that is not what I think it is,” Harry breathed as Severus’ hand tightened on his thigh, the older man trying hard not to laugh.


As the sound of another moan cut through the air, this time unmistakably Grant, Severus stood quickly with Harry.


“Oh hell no, this is too much like listening to my parents.” He muttered as he pulled Harry after him, quickly leaving the camp. Not a minute later they ran into Max and Allie coming from their tent.


“You don’t want to go…” Harry started as Severus just shook his head and got into Max’s path.


“What is going on?” Allie asked, all she wanted was a packet of crackers from the dry goods box in Grant’s tent.


Harry just giggled and shook his head. Max looked at them both and waited for an answer. It was forthcoming as another loud cry of pleasure split the morning air. Allie rolled her eyes and Max just snickered.


“Okay, so we are down at the vendors this morning,” Max laughed as he tucked Allie under one arm and headed in the proper direction.


Severus just hung his head for a moment and laughed. Harry looked at him with an eyebrow raised in question.


“If I didn’t need therapy before, I do now.” The older man laughed, the others gaping at him for a moment and then joining him in laughter. The tears rolled down his cheeks as Harry leaned against him laughing, even Allie, green though she was, was giggling at the mental image of Severus needing therapy after hearing his foster fathers having sex.


Harry straightened back up again and started to walk towards the food vendors that were setting up for the day, all he could think of was a nice plate of scrambled eggs with…he frowned as he tried to think of what he needed for his breakfast to be complete.


Severus ordered the eggs the way he knew his young mate liked to eat them, stopping in surprise as Harry stopped him with a touch and motioned to a large jar of pickled hot peppers.


“What about them Harry?” Severus asked as he pulled his wallet out of his pocket.


“I want them in the eggs Sev, lots and lots of them,” Harry said, pointing at the peppers. He turned huge pleading eyes to his husband to be and father of his unborn child. The guy behind the counter looked at them and waited. Severus looked once more at a salivating Harry and just shrugged.


“You heard him, he wants peppers.” Severus said as he paid and went to wait with Max and Allie.


“Thank you Sev.” Harry beamed as he waited.


Shaking his head, Severus turned to Max. “It’s going to get even stranger, isn’t it?”


In reply Max only laughed and nodded his head.DISCLAIMER: JKR owns everything that is in reference to the Harry Potter world if it is in one of my works of fiction. If it is not found in one of her creations, then it is mine unless otherwise stated. I am not making any profit from the writing of this story.