Where Others Fear to Tread

Chapter 33

Harry slackened the muscles in his throat as he sucked Severus’ thick cock deeper in his mouth. With his lips wrapped around the elder wizards shaft and his hands massaging the tops of Severus’ spread thighs, Harry felt almost in control of Snape. Harry had been practising his oral technique since Severus had sucked his brain out through his cock one morning at the cottage. It had been a challenge taking the entire length of Severus’ large member but he’d done it eventually without gagging. Now though he was getting good and took his time laving licks and playful nips on his lovers tip while sliding back and forth up and down the man’s thick shaft. The groans and expressions of delight that issued from Severus’ usually composed mouth were well worth the effort and the feel of Severus fingers gripping and running through Harry’s wild hair were always enough to bring the boy to the edge several times. The first time Severus had come without little warning, and Harry had chocked and coughed up the man’s cream. The taste was unique, not pleasant but not awful either. It had taken some getting used to, but for the moment of pleasure swallowing brought to Severus, Harry was quite willing to put up with it. At the cottage Harry had only even done this with Severus sitting on the edge of the bed and Harry kneeling between his legs, but in the dim light of the moving train carriage limited space had Severus laid back on the bench seat, Harry stretched round about on his mate.

Like always Severus’ balls tightened and his cock throbbed a little in anticipation of an approaching climax. Harry doubled his effort failing to hold back Severus’ hips as the man thrust up into the wet heat of his lover’s mouth. Harry enjoyed this part so much and opened his eyes to stare up at Severus, as the man thrust once more before spilling his seed with a guttural curse. With his hand wrapped around the base of Severus’ cock, Harry pumped the man’s seed into his mouth swallowing greedily the unique flavoured fluid. Severus relaxed back into the cushions of the padded bench seat when his climax finally passed his cock still twitching and leaking a little of the come. Harry lapped at the man’s softening but still flushed member, gracing every inch of skin with a reverent kiss, a lavish lick or a cheeky nip. Severus’ hands loosened in Harry’s hair, before the right hand dipped down and brushed a stray lock of hair from the boy’s forehead. Drawing up onto his knees Harry bent over Severus and kiss his lover soundly on the lips, allowing Severus to taste himself on his tongue.

Exhausted though Severus fell back against the cushions quickly his hands falling from the side of Harry’s face to the boy’s waist as Harry propped himself up on Severus’ lap, straddling the man as best he could on the small bench seat. Harry smiled down at Severus who was staring up at his mate, a lazy smile on his face and his eyes half lidded in fatigue. Despite having found his own climax Harry was still painfully hard beneath his jeans the damp patch forming around the zipper a clear indication of his need. Reaching down Harry began rubbing himself through his jeans, his gaze not leaving Severus’.

“You do know that you don’t have to finish me every time you give me a blow job Harry, it’d be nice to have sex with you without having to wait until I get hard again.” Harry blushed a little and grasped his crotch hard through the denim as Severus ran his hands up Harry’s torso and tweaked the boy’s nipples playfully.

“I like swallowing.” Harry whispered back cautious that he didn’t sound silly or romantic knowing Severus hated that when they were together.

“I know but just occasionally it’d be nice to follow through instead of having to recover before continuing.” Severus smiled warmly at Harry who nodded remembering to make a note of Severus’ request for next time. Even though they’d had sex more times that Harry could count, the boy was still learning new things about it. Severus drew his hands back down Harry’s chest and easily snapped open the top button of the jeans before unzipping the damn material. Harry’s rose red cock sprang free of its confines between the v of the open jeans; it’s head slapping against Severus’ stomach. Harry half expected Severus’ hands to take over massaging his cock, but instead the talented potion masters hands came up to gently rest on Harry’s stomach. Gently the hands ran over the slight rise of Harry’s skin the right hands’ fingertips dipping delicately into Harry’s belly button before continuing on to where they’d started. Harry shivered a little at the touch disbelieving of how sensitive his stomach had become. “It’ll be strange seeing you fill out.” Harry watched curiously as Severus past his hands over Harry’s stomach again, reverently. “We’ll have to charm your robes to expand with you.” Harry shivered as Severus leant up and pressed a chaste kiss against his stomach. “What sex do you think it’ll be?” Harry was somewhat stunned by the question, his hand having fallen away from his hard cock as Severus’ mood changed.

“Don’t know, haven’t really thought too hard about it. I’m kind of still trying to believe it myself.” Severus’ hand slid down from the side of Harry’s stomach to grasp the boy’s leaking erection. Harry bit his lip to stifle the gasp as Severus ran his thumb under the foreskin that was pulled back exposing the bulbous flushed tip.

“I’d like a son, hopefully he won’t have your ineptitude at potions.” Harry looked affronted by Severus’ comment and slapped the man’s hand away from his stomach, as he felt Severus’ renewed hard on rising against his jean-clad backside.

“Hopefully he doesn’t have your nose.” Harry bit back sarcastically as he leant down and pressed a kiss against Severus’ crooked nose. Severus pushed Harry back away from him and tightened his hold on the boy’s cock, flicked his wrist around to tweak the member which throbbed appreciatively against his palm.

“Don’t be surprised Potter, it’s a family curse and comes with the name.” Harry’s eyes slid closed as Severus guided him up onto his knees dragging the boy’s jeans down so that they slid effortlessly off Harry’s feet hanging over the edge of short bench, leaving him naked from the waist down, unlike Severus who’s trousers where still tangled around his lower legs, exposing just his upper thighs and lap. Harry shuffled up obligingly on the couch as Severus propped himself up a little against the wall, giving him a better angle to thrust when the time came. Severus’ fingers which had dipped in Harry’s belly button earlier were brought up to Harry’s lips the tips of them just brushing the wet sheen from the lips where Severus had just kissed him. “Suck them Potter, you know where they’re going.”

“Can be bothered to open your suitcase?” Harry inquired as he licked the tips of all three fingers Severus pressed to his lips. Severus shook his head silently and Harry smiled briefly before closing his eyes and engulfing all three fingers just as easily as he had Severus’ cock half an hour before. Harry knew this game, and swirled his tongue around each digit as if worshiping it, sucking it clean then wetting it thoroughly through again. Severus like to watch, Harry’s so named ‘sinful mouth’. He’d told the boy just that the morning after their first ‘real’ night together in the cottage, and Harry took every opportunity to indulge his partners desires with a show. Eventually Severus pulled his wet fingers from Harry’s mouth with an audible slip, before putting them to much better use up Harry’s arse. Harry was still getting used to the first penetration of three fingers inside of him, the burn still present but now fading fast. He’d learnt to relax and steady his breathing so that Severus’ fingers always slid easily inside with minimal pain.

The train’s cramped compartment provided an interesting proposition. Harry for the first time was on top, and he sat easily on Severus’ fingers, his hands clenching and unclenching against his lover’s chest.

“I missed you.” Harry whispered as he lifted himself up and then lowered himself down again on Severus’ intruding fingers, Severus’ guiding hand aiding in establishing rhythm in their new position. Severus smiled and pulled his fingers free of Harry’s hole wiping them carelessly on the boy’s shirt before guiding the boy up and over his own straining cock. Harry obligingly shifted and pressed his forehead to Snape’s as the man guided him slowly down onto the leaking shaft. Harry hissed at the pressure, his legs shaking as he lowered himself down onto Severus. The new angle was strange and Harry clung to Severus’ neck as he settled himself down full on his lovers lap. It felt so good to have Severus buried in him again, after two weeks of being apart to come together again was heaven. Perhaps they’d been more affected by the bond than either had thought.

“I missed you too Potter.” Severus hissed into Harry’s ear as he bent his legs a little to give himself leverage and stability with the boy’s frame sitting atop him. Harry was a little nervous at the new position but Severus leaned forward and pressed a reassuring kiss to Harry’s lips before pushing up to settle his cock comfortably up inside his lover. Harry whimpered at the movement his breath coming in short, sharp gasps and his chest rising and falling rapidly. Severus loved seeing Harry so debauched. The boy’s hair lying flat with sweat against the forehead, the emerald green eyes unfocused and wild. The boy was perfection and sin all rolled into one delectable package.

Their rhythm was awkward at first like it always was but with Severus’ guiding hand Harry was soon rising and falling onto his lovers solid cock, riding it in time with the click of tracks beneath the train. It took very little time to push them both over the edge, Harry sinking down onto his lover as Severus thrust up their impact sweeping the bodies like a wave. Harry gasped Severus’ name loudly the warm wave of Severus’ orgasm washing over him in the familiar breathtaking feeling. Collapsing after his second orgasm Severus slumped uselessly against the bench, Harry’s passage still clenching around his softening cock as Harry sought his own awaited release. When it came Harry was acutely aware of Severus staring at him, the boy’s hand seeking out his own cock to milk his load out onto Severus’ stomach, in creamy white tendrils. Sated and out of breath Harry collapsed like a rag doll against Severus’ chest ignoring the spreading moisture over his shirt. Severus wrapped his arms loosely about the boy’s body holding him closely as they both rode out what remained of their high.

Lowering his legs from behind Harry, Severus’ cock slipped easily out of Harry’s hole, the boy hardly flinching as Severus inspected the pucker for damage just as he always did. When he found no signs of injury Severus rolled Harry off him and rose from the bench, his back stiff with having lain in one position for so long. Harry complained at being moved but merely snuggled in against Severus’ coat as the man leaned down a pressed lazy kiss to the boy’s lips.

“I’ll go dampen the cloth in the bathroom down the hall, so we can clean up.” Harry muttered his ascent his body still strangely humming after his high. Severus disappeared for a while before returning to find Harry laying on his back his hands cupping his belly. At first Severus thought Harry was in pain but when he drew closer he realised it was a strange smile twitching at the corner of the boys lips.

“He’s going to kill me isn’t he?” Harry whispered no explanation needed for whom he was talking about. Severus sighed and sat down beside Harry on the bench, using the warm wet cloth to wipe away the sweat and cum on Harry’s skin.

“The odds were never good for any of us Harry, but there’s always a slither of hope even in the darkest hour.” Harry smiled and moved his hands away from his belly allowing Severus to bathe the skin with the warm cloth before placing a gently kiss on the slight rise.

“Perhaps.” Harry whispered as Severus helped him pull on a clean pair of trousers and a jumper.
“You better get some rest, no doubt it’ll be the unusual chaos when we arrive at the station.” Harry smirked and sat up a little allowing Severus to settle in the corner of the seat before Harry laid his head down in his lovers lap. Severus pulled a blanket over the both of them before dimming the lights until they were no more than an eerie glow.

“Are we going to tell anyone about this Severus?” Harry rubbed his stomach by way of explanation and watched as Severus sighed and shook his head.

“No, not until the time is right. We don’t need more stress.” Harry nodded almost glad he didn’t have to tell Sirius about his pregnancy just yet. Closing his eyes Harry entwined his fingers with Severus’ over his stomach before silently allowing the click, clack of the train to lull him into slumber….

TBC>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

A/N Hey everyone, okay I\'m feeling mildly better and thanks to all the well wishes. My fingers look like pork sausages at the moment and they\'re pretty damn sore but my typing had gotten a little easier, thus two updates. Well hope you like the chapters, we\'re getting to the good bit now, Voldie vs Harry & Co. It should prove a little doosey, especially when Draco get\'s a hold of something important.... *Laughs wickedly* Anyway hope you like.

Also I seem to have lost an entire story on AFF.net. It\'s called \'Cheap Thrills\' so if you come across it on this site somewhere or you know where it\'s gone to, send it back my way. It\'s kind of distubring, I\'ve either pissed some people off really badly and they\'ve canned it without informing me or it\'s grown legs and walked off of it\'s own accord. ANyway if you find it smack it\'s arse and send it home, cheers.

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