Whispers

Title: Whispers
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: Do You Know Chapter 3
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: HP/SS
Date: 09-Aug-05
Key words: M/M

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

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.

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Chapter 3

Harry blinked and slowly fought his way out of his respite. He was still wrapped around Severus, in the same position as they had fallen asleep. Careful not to waken his lover, the younger man eased himself away, standing up and making his way to the loo. Harry soon discovered the slight discomforts of their earlier activities and decided to wash. He stepped into the shower and adjusted the water temperature and pressure. Some things he still liked to do the Muggle way. The raven-haired man’s back was to the entrance, so he never saw or heard the other’s approach.

The door slid easily and quietly open as Severus eased in behind the svelte man. He moved close enough that his body heat was radiating onto the younger man. Harry turned around to find Severus grinning at him. Severus pulled him closer, moving his mouth closer to the tempting ear before letting his silky voice caress the words. “Have you forgot constant vigilance? What if I had wanted to do dirty and wicked things to you? You would have been at my mercy.” Severus let his tongue stroke over the ear finally.

Harry wrapped his arms around Severus’ neck, trying to figure out the three answers that came to his mind and what Severus reactions would encompass. He could only hope they were thinking along the same lines as his mouth opened next to the Slytherin’s ear and he uttered “Will you be my wicked wizard tonight?” His tongue circled the outer shell before deftly flittering to the inside in an imitation of the intimacy he wanted. He moved his head back and watched as Severus’ eyebrow rose and a low laugh erupted from his man. Harry moved against him, bringing their bodies into closer contact. As their wet bodies touched, Harry began a slow exploration with his hands, followed by his mouth.

Severus groaned and grabbed Harry by the hips, moving him back. “No, no my love. It’s my turn to be dirty and wicked.” He brought his lips crashing down on the panting lips, demanding entrance. Hot, slick tongues converged, each trying to entice the other further into the waiting, hot caverns. Moans escaped from both men before Severus broke the kiss and ran his scorching tongue along Harry’s jaw to continue tracing the shell of his lover’s ear this time. The Slytherin moved down to the soft spot just under the Gryffindor’s ear and began to nuzzle, first licking, then nipping. Severus knew this was guaranteed to make the young man squirm. He wasn’t disappointed.

Harry wrapped his arms around Severus pulling him closer if possible. “Severus, oh Severus, please. I need all of you now.” Harry’s voice dropped to a husky whisper. “Go ahead, do your ‘worst’, show me no mercy.” Harry continued talking, but had slipped into Parseltongue. Severus didn’t understand it, but it was the caress of the syllables that spurred the Slytherin on. Severus’ erection rubbed against Harry, once, twice before the younger man began massaging wildly against his lover.

Severus repositioned himself so he could hold Harry’s hips still with his hips and a gentle pressure. He attached himself to the lust and kiss swollen lips. He let his lips linger with the gentlest of pressure as Harry whimpered under him. When the sounds finally drove him on, he let the tip of his tongue slide through his lips to trace over the pliant ones under his. He teased them with soft gentle swipes, never demanding or seeking entrance, just tasting and teasing them. Harry was soon moaning louder while opening his lips and letting his tongue seek out the other.

Tongues collided over lips, as Harry tried to lure Severus’ into his waiting orifice. Severus wasn’t giving in that easy. His tongue played just at the opening, never entering, just lingering there.

Harry’s arms tried pulling Severus closer, but were at a disadvantage. Severus grabbed the younger man’s arms from around his neck and pinned them above Harry’s head near the showerhead. Severus broke the kiss and leaned his head back to look over the flushed and sweating body against his. His head lowered again to let his lips float along Harry’s jawline to his ear. Severus made his way around the outer shell of the ear. As his tongue moved to the opening in a gentle thrusting motions, his hips let their aroused cocks skim over each other. The combined frictions were enough to have Harry keening low in his throat.

Severus’ tongue left Harry’s ear only to travel to the sensitive flesh of his lover’s neck. Paying attention to Harry’s reactions, Severus attended to his cries. Hips became more active, the heat burning between them. Severus eased up to let Harry rub against him on his own. Harry picked up his pace, frantically undulating against Severus. The Slytherin shifted himself again so he held both of Harry’s hands high above them in one of his own. His free hand skimmed down over the watered slickened shoulders to reach the dusky nipples. Long fingers played with the hardening nubs, plucking at them, rolling them, before taking them one at a time, lapping at them with a lustful tongue. He pulled one in his mouth, capturing it between softly clasping teeth and teasing with the tip of his wet tongue as he began to suck on them, elongating them to stiff points. As he moved his mouth away from one to the other, his fingers took over the tormenting of the glistening teat.

Harry was panting and trembling in ecstasy. He was willing to let Severus do as he would as long as his lover wrung these sensations out of him. Harry was frustrated at the lack of contact by his hands with Severus’ body. He needed to feel more of him. He began struggling with his Slytherin to get his hands free but Severus was having none of that. He stopped attending the nipples and muttered a spell to fetter Harry to the showerhead by his hands and wrists. Severus looked deep into the shining eyes and felt his body respond more forcefully than ever before to Harry.

“Harry, will you trust me to make love to you here, no matter what?” Severus was leaning into him again, whispering in the ear of the trembling body. His hands lingered on the hips for a second before one traveled up to torment a nipple and the other to treasure the hard length of his lover. His hand gentled and leisurely toyed with Harry’s quivering member and sac. The Slytherin let his lone long fingernail graze across the sac and the perineum in search of the entrance to Harry’s sanctum. Yes, he worshipped Harry’s opening and channel that felt like it was made to sheathe him and only him.
Severus moved his hands away but stayed leaning into Harry. He quickly soaped his hands and brought them back to his anticipating lover and began exploring again.

Harry thrust against Severus as much as he was able. Standing on the balls of his feet he let his tongue run along his lover’s jaw for a change and made his way up to his ear. He gently ran his tongue along the outside edge of the delicate ear before plunging inside, imitating a furious fucking motion. Severus lost control at this and moved them apart. Panting hard, he turned Harry around and brought them flush with each other. Harry felt the heaviness of Severus’ cock resting in the valley between his cheeks. Severus pulled Harry’s head back to his shoulder, turning it so he could ravish his mouth at the same time.

“Well, Harry, what’s it to be?” Severus undid the magical manacles that were holding Harry in place.

The Gryffindor was panting just as hard in anticipation. He nipped and sucked Severus’ smooth neck, marking the man. Stopping long enough to draw in a breath, Harry whispered just loud enough for Severus to hear. “What makes you think I would argue or struggle? Fill me, fast and hard, lover. I want all of you, now.”

Severus felt the shiver run through both of them at those words and gently bent Harry forward, kissing down his neck and back while his hands stilled any nervousness in the younger man. He took his time, tasting his way down, stroking and feeling the responses from the younger man. He listened as the Gryffindor’s moans echoed through their bathroom. It had been too long since he’d heard those sounds from Harry. He wanted to keep hearing them so he decided to take his time. He finally wound up at the two creamy spheres, first with his hands, then his lips. Severus slid down to his knees and began to sate his appetite to taste Harry again. His lips burned a path down and across one globe to the back of Harry’s thighs. His hands were holding the younger man still as he feasted upon him. Harry began shaking as the hot, wet tongue flicked the back of his knees as Severus crossed from one to the other and began his journey back up.

The Slytherin kissed both cheeks before lying his head against them, inhaling the unique scent of Harry’s skin. Placing one more kiss on each globe, Severus muttered a cleaning charm and let his tongue skim along the dividing cleft, slowly spreading his lover’s arse cheeks. Harry gasped loudly and jumped just a bit before stilling totally. The sensations tingled up and down his spine leaving him craving more. He was just adjusting to those feelings as he felt the very tip of Severus’ tongue flick across his opening. The sounds coming from his mouth were pure wanton, starved and waiting for slaking. As his lover’s tongue continued tormenting him, he felt the first of the long fingers brush across his lips.

“Suck my fingers, Harry.” Severus had moved just far enough back to get the words out and watched as they vibrated against the smooth skin, driving Harry into more shudders. The young man eagerly accepted the command and sucked in the first fingers. His tongue began caressing each finger then between them. Severus groaned against Harry’s entrance and forced his tongue in while breathing hot air across the sensitized skin. Harry took in another finger and generously wet them while sucking on them. Severus was groaning into Harry now as the feelings flowed from his fingers straight to his cock. His imagination had always been good, but could never compete with the feeling of Harry sucking on any part of him.

Severus began to slowly pull his fingers out of his lover’s mouth. It was time now. He couldn’t last much longer and wanted to be inside of the expectant cavity that held him so deliciously and milked him so forcefully. The Slytherin brought his hand back to the moistened hole and gently began inserting his first finger. There was resistance at first, but soon Harry relaxed his muscles. Severus felt the sexual tension beginning to build in his young lover as he wormed in another finger. Harry gasped and tried to push back against the fingers to bring them in further. Severus continued with the gentle thrusting while slowly spreading the fingers. Between his fingers seeking quest and Harry’s thrusting back on them, Severus was able to just glance a fingertip against the other man’s prostate. Harry shivered and moaned. “More Severus, oh gods more.”

Severus, the man who had watched over, lusted over and coveted the young man in front of him was more than happy to fulfill the request. He added a third finger and picked up the thrusting pace, hitting the prostate on almost every stroke. He carefully began spreading his fingers, loosening the channel for something bigger than three fingers. He noticed Harry wiggle more and looked up the bowed back. Harry had changed positions and was leaning with one arm on the wall, the other hand was now wrapped around his own weeping cock, trying to keep rhythm with Severus’ strokes.

Severus brought his fingers down to just the inside of the hole and turned them back and forth, letting the tips tickle the inside of entrance. Harry began mewling and shuddering at this sensation. He didn’t remember that ever happening before and he wasn’t complaining. Severus listened to the man begin vocalizing his excitement with new sounds and shakes. He hurriedly repositioned himself so the tip his raging cock was lined up with his fingers. As he pulled his fingers the rest of the way out, he slipped the burgeoning head of his cock into the hot confines. Harry’s muscles tightened around him as he let out a cry. Severus eased the rest of him into the still snug body, sighing as he was fully sheathed. Harry pumped backwards, urging Severus on.

Severus wanted this to last, but knew they were both to close. “Harry, oh gods, Harry. I’m close.” The younger man shimmied his arse until he couldn’t be nestled any closer into the Slytherin’s groin. Severus groaned this time and began a slow withdrawal and a more forceful re-entry. He kept up these motions while he hunched over the curved back, kissing and licking where he could. Severus trailed one hand around Harry to tease a nipple, pinching lightly and tugging on it. His other hand traveled around the front to wrap around Harry’s hand and cock, squeezing gently, stroking in time with his thrusts. Both men were uttering to each other, moaning and groaning as they neared their pinnacle.

Severus began pumping faster and in shorter strokes but continued to hit the prostate, sending Harry closer. Harry in turn, clenched his muscles around the thick hot cock inside him. Severus was fast losing control and could feel the imminent explosion building. His hands worked faster on Harry as both men moved faster and harder together. Grunting and moaning grew louder and deeper, thrusting became faster and Harry stroked himself faster while tightening his muscles around Severus. With a final thrust in, Severus hit Harry’s prostate. The collision caused Harry to twitch hard and as Severus’ scalding essence coated his prostate and warmed the rest of him, Harry couldn’t hold back any longer. He felt himself explode over their hands with a final growl.

Both men stayed bowed over, panting heavily, trying to catch their breath. Severus stood up slowly, not wanting to lose the connection with Harry. He wrapped his hands and arms further around Harry, pulling him back up against him, supporting him through the rest of the aftershocks. Severus moved carefully again, removing his flaccid cock from his lover. Kissing Harry’s shoulder to his neck, Severus whispered softly to Harry “Do you know you are my home and salvation? I love you.”