How Severus Spends His Summer Hols

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A/N~ To answer the question....YES it is definitly possible to have sex while on a Harley.....*looks on in all innocence*.....Thank you all so much for reading and taking the time to review. It means so damn much to me.

The sun was getting hotter overhead as the small group went about mounting back up to leave Doolittle Mills in Indiana. Severus had explained to Harry that they would be on the road for another five hours or so until they reached Columbia, Missouri where they would stay the night.
As Severus went to put Harry’s helmet back on him, he stopped a moment to kiss him softly in the August heat.
“Are you doing okay, love?” he asked as he stroked Harry’s cheek with the back of one long, potion stained finger. Harry tilted his head back and rewarded him with a smile full of happiness.
“I am fine, but I imagine I am going to be sore tonight.”
Severus snorted in sudden realization, “Oh bollocks Harry, I am sorry, I have something for you.” Smacking one hand to his forehead in exasperation, he opened a saddlebag and pulled out a small plastic bottle. Opening it, he held it to Harry’s lips.
“Here take a small sip, no more than a few drops. It’s a pain reliever that is not going to make you sleepy, so it’s safe while we ride.”
Putting it away again, he buckled the strap safely under Harry’s chin and donned his own helmet. Feeling more limber already, Harry pressed against Severus and hugged him while thinking about what he wanted to do to the older man later that night. He watched in appreciation as Severus swung one leg over the bike and pulled it’s frame up to stand between his thighs, Harry quickly hooked one arm around the other man’s waist and mounted the buddy seat behind him, snuggling in close as Severus turned the key and kick started the bike. He felt the engine roar to life and smiled to himself as he once again felt the tension leave Severus.
The miles rolled past as they cruised down Interstate 64 headed for Saint Louis. Harry noticed that kids in passing cars would wave as they passed and grown men would look at the bike in appreciation as well. He supposed that most assumed that he was a female instead of male. At five foot six inches, he was very small, almost petite he supposed. Well compared to the six foot five inch frame of his love, he was positively delicate. Harry slowly became brave enough to start returning the waves of children as they passed and laughed as Sev did the same from time to time. The Sev of Hogwarts would sooner hex the little blighters than wave at them, Harry found himself wondering what kind of daddy Severus might make.
Severus was losing himself in the rhythm of the road. He had been looking forward to this trip since the Christmas break, he had begun to look at his time on his bike as a form of therapy. More than once he had considered taking the Electra Glide home at the end of his holiday, but something always stopped him from tainting the freedom he associated with the road with the crap he allowed himself to be dealt while in Scotland. He was thinking now of his retirement, he wanted nothing more than to stay here with his friends, but could he really ask Harry to give up his life at Hogwarts, to give up his friends. Shaking his head slightly, he answered his own question. No, he’d not allow Harry to give up his life for him, he could wait. Maybe he’d take the bike home this year.
He was glad he’d asked Harry to come with him this summer. He had been tempted to ask last year, but their relationship as lovers had still been in the beginning stages, and he was afraid seeing him like this might have frightened Harry away. However, Severus had spent the entire time in the States last year missing the green-eyed man terribly. With everything he did or saw, he thought to himself that the younger man should have been there beside him to experience it as well. At the Easter hols this year he had approached the idea of going on vacation together this summer. He wasn’t too surprised when Harry immediately agreed, but to be honest with himself, he was amazed that Harry had not even bothered asking where they were going. The younger man trusted his Dom to keep him safe and to see to his well-being, if Severus said it was okay then it was. No questions needed as far as Harry was concerned.
Severus was glad that Harry seemed to be accepted by the others. He wanted so much for him to accept this facet of his life and the people involved with it. Allie had been wonderful at lunch with Harry, he thought with a smile. The young witch had known Severus for six years now, and had been assigned to look after his daily needs last summer by her Dom, Max. She had heard all about Harry, Severus thought as he felt the man shift behind him and drop one of his hands to the top of Severus’ right thigh, Allie knew that Harry was going to feel out of place and Sev knew she’d help him to adjust to all the foreign things here.
As they rolled past Mount Vernon, Illinois, Harry started to fidget, Severus noticing, pulled over at a road side rest area to let him stretch his legs. After helping Harry off the bike and then taking off his helmet, Severus placed one large hand at the small of Harry’s back and guided him down the walkway of the rest area to a picnic table under a sycamore tree.
“Severus,” Harry began as he stopped and turned to face the man, “I need to ask you something.” Harry chewed his lower lip, wondering just how to word his question without upsetting his lover. Over the last couple of hundred miles, he had thought more and more about what Severus was expecting him to act like while they were here. He needed to know before they stopped for the night, he needed to know that he was not going to do something that would reveal too much of their relationship to others.
Looking down at Harry, Severus hooked one finger under the man’s chin and tilted his face up, “What is wrong Harry?” He knew something was wrong with his love, he just hoped he could fix it.
“Am I your submissive while we are here? I mean, do I hide what I am, or what? I don’t want to do anything wrong Sev,” Harry said in a rush, his emerald green eyes clouding in worry as he waited for the answer. “Allie guessed already, I just didn’t know if you wanted people to know.”
Severus was quiet for a long moment and then chuckled, “Harry, my little one, if you are comfortable with being seen as my sub, then I am more than okay with it. I am proud to be your Dom, you are a wonderful boy.”
Harry let out the breath he’d been holding at Severus’ reply.
“Harry, did Allie tell you that this is a leather group? Sweet, they would never expect me to bring a vanilla lover along with me.”
“She told me, and then she and Jamie both told me I am family and one of the girls now, and that they want me to hang out with them if I have your permission.” Harry looked up again nervously, “Is it okay that they think of me like that? Or do you want me to try to be more butch?”
Severus looked down into his worried face and frowned. “Harry, why on earth are you asking me all these questions?”
He sat down on the picnic table and pulled Harry down to sit between his legs with his head resting on one thigh. Harry looked up again and shrugged.
“I don’t want you to regret bringing me. I want to fit in,” he answered in a small voice.
“Harry, I simply want you to be yourself and have fun. I know you are very androgynous, and I love that about you. If you want to go with the girls then go. I know you are not going to act like some flaming ponce. Hell, I’d turn you over my knee faster than you could blink.” Severus laughed as he carded his fingers through Harry’s sweat soaked hair. With a grin and a sigh of happiness, Harry hugged Sev’s leg and hopped up.
“How much farther?”
Standing and stretching, Severus answered, “Another three hours or so, then I am going to take you out for dinner and then slowly and thoroughly make love to you.”
“Promise?”
“Brat, get back on the bike,” Severus growled good naturedly as he swatted Harry’s arse with one hand.
Roaring back down the interstate it wasn’t long before Saint Louis came into view and Harry looked around in awe at the Arch and all the other buildings. Then they were leaving the city behind and passing through more farmland. The cows were starting to get a bit boring Harry thought as they passed the umpteenth farm for the day.
Just as the sun was starting to sink lower in the western sky, they came into Columbia and met the others at the small motel where they had rooms booked for the night.