Jigsaw

A/N Okay folks, this is it, the last chappy, and I can safely put another Potter fic under my belt. Be assured I\'m working on another as I write this, but that\'s a secret....enjoy and please review and tell me what you thought of it all.

CHAPTER 33

Harry yawned as he sat himself down in the chair by the fire before flicking the morning newspaper open that the house elves had left with the breakfast tray. Harry scanned the headline and main story smiling to himself as he picked up a piece of toast and chewed on it noisily.

“Seems Narcissa’s going to be joining Lucius in Azkaban, she’s taken the rest of them down with her though. Spilled her guts when they told her Draco was dead apparently.” Harry looked around the edge of his paper, watching as Severus stretched languidly in bed, the sheets falling from his waist exposing the pale expanse of skin to Harry’s wandering gaze.

“Always knew she loved that boy too much.” Severus yawned as he slid out of bed, and sauntered butt naked over to where Harry was buttering himself another slice of toast. Sidling up behind Harry in his chair, Severus wrapped his arms around Harry’s chest, leaning down to take a bite from the piece of toast Harry had in his hand.

“Oi, butter your own piece.” Harry bit out jokingly as Severus snatched what was left of the toast and retreated to the chair opposite Harry’s. Harry watched Severus sit, his gaze raking over the curves of the man’s hips, backside and thighs. “You know if you sit like that I’ll be forced to bugger you again, and then we will be late for Molly’s get together.” For affect Severus sat with his legs further apart temptingly licking his lips, a cheeky glint lighting up his eyes. In the last three days Harry had seen a completely different side of Snape. Not only was the wizard sensuous and flirtatious, he also was completely submissive a far cry from what Harry had expected from the dominant exterior the potions professor portrayed. Not that Harry was complaining, the sex was still mind blowing and when needed Snape was just as dominant as Harry needed him to be.

“She won’t mind if we’re late.” Severus purred sliding his hand down his chest to cup his already growing erection. Harry breathed out heavily his gaze trained on Snape’s fingers, which were running lazily through his pubic hair and along his thickening shaft.

“You know all this sex causes blindness.” Harry watched as Severus laughed the man taking the sign that Harry had put his paper aside that his offer had been accepted and rising to walk over to where Harry was sill sat in the chair.

“Shit, we better make this one a quickie then, if it’s to be the last I see.” Before Harry could reply Severus had latched onto his mouth, sucking his tongue into the moist cavern to massage it sensuously with his own. Harry groaned as Severus untied the loose knot he’d made in his robe, pushing it aside as he sat himself down in Harry’s lap. The chair made a noise of protest at the combined weight but Harry ignored it as Severus began sucking, nipping and lapping his way up and down Harry’s chest and neck. The wizard on top of him was practically sin personified, his wicked tongue talented at more than just his renowned sharp wit, as Harry had discovered last night. Harry spine had practically melted into a pile of goo by the time Severus made it down to Harry’s cock. Sliding off Harry’s knees Severus immediately sucked the turgid length into his mouth, making Harry cry out and buck up off the chair in ecstasy. Predictably Severus didn’t linger on Harry’s cock and with a wet swipe of his tongue stood up. Still loose and lubricated from earlier in the morning, Severus easily knelt onto Harry’s lap, guiding the younger wizard’s hands to his hips as he slowly impaled himself on Harry’s hard member. Harry groaned low in his throat, as Severus settled on his lap the elder wizard breathing heavily into Harry’s neck as they both fought for a little control.

”Jesus you don’t hang around.” Harry whispered as Snape righted himself and began riding Harry’s cock. Unable to stop the thrust of his own hips Harry met Snape thrust for thrust, loving the way Severus’ wicked gaze was curtained behind the straggly locks of black hair. Harry concentrated hard on meeting the man’s rough rhythm, gasping and crying out as Severus heat engulfed him. As their passion neared it’s peak, the rhythm was lost and Harry hardly noticed when the door to their room flung open.

“Oh fucking hell, don’t you two do anything other than root? And in my mothers house no less.” Severus stilled almost immediately at the sound of Ronald Weasley’s voice and Harry sharply glanced around Snape’s figure on his lap to glare at his best friend who was now casually leaning against the doorframe staring at them.

“Ron! Don’t you fucking knock?” Harry gritted out from between clenched teeth, the sensation of Severus’ inner muscles still clenching his cock despite the fact the man himself had stopped moving.

“Not to enter my own room I don’t!” Ron replied smirking as he saw a blushing Severus hide his head in Harry’s neck. “My mum’s going to be here soon, are you coming?” No sooner had Ron said those words than Harry couldn’t hold his orgasm any longer.

“Yep, that’s what I’m doing.” Harry managed to grind out as he groaned loudly and shot his load into Severus’ twitching arsehole. Severus cried out Harry’s name then, throwing his head back as Harry’s orgasm triggered his own.

“Oh that’s nasty.” Ron muttered slamming the door closed as he left in disgust. Like a rag doll Severus collapsed against Harry, panting heavily exhausted by the sex. Harry was in no better shape and merely wrapped his arms around Severus’ shoulders as the pair of them kissed one another lazily.

“He’s right Harry, we should get dressed and make an effort. It is Molly’s birthday after all.” With another slow kiss Severus slowly stood up wincing a little at the effort. Harry sighed but nodded in agreement. They’d been at the burrow for a week now, waiting patiently for the paperwork concerning Severus assets to go through so they could move into their new home. Harry stretched out his muscles as he watched Severus disappear into the bathroom, no doubt for a shower. “Do you think Ron will be scared for life?” Severus inquired as Harry followed him into the bathroom to clean his teeth and shave, while Severus used the shower.

“Not if he’s got a good memory. After all I put up with him and Hermione shagging away like rabbits in our apartment for eight years.” Harry heard Severus laugh from the shower and smiled as he inspected his face. The bruises had finally faded from his injuries and the only sign he’d broken anything was the slight bump in his nose. Sighing Harry sat himself down on the edge of the bath, watching Severus figure through the steamy glass of the shower screen. Harry had never felt so content and happy in his life. Everything in his world seemed brighter than it ever did before, and Harry knew he had Severus to thank for it.

“Severus are you happy?” Harry watched as the shower screen was opened and the potion master stuck his head out, smiling at Harry although a little in concern.

“Completely.” Was his reply. Harry nodded and with a content sigh stood up and stepped into the shower cubical with Snape. It had taken Harry years to collect together the pieces of his life, fitting them together slowly. After Voldemort had been defeated Harry had expected the last of those pieces of his life to fall into place, but something had been missing. Now though as he stepped into Severus’ loving embrace he knew he’d found the last piece of the jigsaw and that for once in his life he was whole again.

THE END


A/N okay that\'s it, another one all over and done with. I do hope you enjoyed reading it, and yes I did save the best part till last. I hope it satisfied you all and I\'m sorry it took so long to complete. Thanks to everyone who\'s been reading and reviewing it\'s been really appreicated. Just one more favour before we put this baby to rest, tell me what you thought of it once more, just to make me happy.

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