Babylon fun

Nothing Is mine. I just like using the characters for my own sick reasons.
Sorry guys for same chapter 3x. Mistake. Don’t know how that happened! Thanx for reviews. And yep. Babylon was from QAF. Gotta love it!
Slash HP/SS. If you are offended by sex turn back now.

Chapter4
Snape stared at Harry. Not in his wildest dreams had he thought a person like Potter would want him. “I must have misheard you, Potter. You want what?”
Harry gulped and gathered all the courage he could. Stepping forward, walking around the desk, Harry repeated himself, staring into the depths of his professors eyes. “I said, I don’t want your money, or grades, I want” Harry stepped closer, “A” and closer “kiss.” They were toe to toe now. Snape was struggling to keep his cool. Potter stared intently at his professor intently. “Do we have a deal? A kiss for a secret?”
Snape was completely in shock now. He wasn’t crazy. This was happening. This was his chance. Or it was a trick. That’s it, a trick. “I don’t know what stunt you are pulling, Potter, but it better stop now!” It was Harry’s turn to be embarrassed now. He had come on to his lusty teacher? What’s wrong with him. Harry’s courage started leaking out of him. Snape watched as Harry seemed to be embarrassed. Then a look came over his face. Hurt? Were there tears in his eyes? Yes, there were. It was clearly imprinted. His eyes told all.
Harry let go the breath he hadn’t known he was holding, and blinked away tears. How stupid of him. Snape wouldn’t kiss him, even if he thought he was being blackmailed. Harry had just blown his possibly only chance. Damn it all! Harry blinked again, and started to back away. Heat burned his cheeks red. “Professor, I..”
“Deal” Snape broke in mid sentence and came in for the kiss. Harry had no time to register what had happened. Snape’s soft lips covered Harry’s like a warm blanket, firm but soft, rough but gentle. Snape had a strong hand behind Harry’s neck, and the other on his back. The gentle kiss turned more passionate as tongues battled for dominance. Snape pressed Harry against himself and the heated kiss continued for what felt like forever. Both were in bliss. Harry could feel Snape’s hard, firm body pressed against his own. His firm shoulders, chest, abdomen, hips, and hey, Guess the potions master was enjoying himself. Snapes firm cock pressed into Potters Navel. They separated for need of air. Snape gazed into Harry’s lust-filled eyes. Arousal was evident across both faces. Casting a spell, Snape locked the doors and turned the lights lower.
Turning back to Harry, Snape gently turned Harry back to the desk. Never loosing eye contact, Snape began letting his hands slide down The young wizards body. Feeling his firm shoulders, down to his stomach, and let his hands rest on his belt buckle, letting two fingers inside. Seeing Harry’s pupils dilate, Snape continued. Stepping closer, Snape began nibbling on a sensitive spot behind his ear. A small moan encouraged Him to continue his explorations. Slowly, Snape began massaging the bulge over the pants. He was rewarded by His name being moaned.
“It’s Severus, not Snape,” he whispered, blowing into Harry’s ear. Suddenly It felt like their clothes were too restricting. Harry’s trembling fingers undid the clasp of Snapes cloak, only to have the hot kiss broken. Confused and whimpering, Harry looked at Severus. Severus had slowly started backing up. His body slowly started swaying side to side with unheard music as he performed a striptease for Harry. Slowly, inch by inch of smooth skin was bared. Finally, after The master (Hehehe) was only in silk black boxers, did he step towards the green eye-d boy.
Harry felt like he was ready to explode. Snape slowly kneeled in front of the young man, and began painstakingly slow to lift Harry’s shirt, kissing every fresh skin he uncovered. Finally the shirt was off him and forgotten in ap oap on the ground. Harry threw his head back with a low moan as Severus dipped his tongue in Harry’s navel. All was interrupted as a booming voice screamed “What the fuck?!?”