Holiday With You

Title: Holiday With You (part 4)
Author: Anais
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Harry/Snape
Warning: Slash
Year: 6
Disclaimer: I wish I owned the men, but Ms. Rowling has that honor.

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Harry shivered himself awake. It was early, early morning and frigid in the room. A draft must've put the fire out. Harry snuggled deeper under the covers. He couldn't go far due to the fact that someone was holding him. Someone with very strong arms and black hair that tickled his nose. He fidgeted for a bit until he was turned around to face...Snape. Snape was clinging to him as if life depended on their contact. The older man, still fast asleep, must have pulled him to him during the night. He didn't want to disturb this, it was wonderful. So he settled back into the embrace, pressing his body into Snape's. Snape murmured and pressed forward, a prominent bulge rubbing against Harry's. Harry whimpered silently and pressed back. Snape began rocking his hips, moaning as he did.

Harry closed his eyes. The friction was luscious and causing him to become wanton. He unbuttoned Snape's shirt and kissed the man's neck. Snape had a long neck that and Harry buried his face in it.

Snape opened his black eyes to see a very randy young boy kissing his neck. He took a sharp breath, not believing it. "Harry..." he breathed.

Harry looked up at him and gasped. Hearing his name said like that made him want to keep going, but he didn't want to make Snape upset. "I...oh...shit," he stammered.

Severus laughed. "It's alright."

"I wasd," d," Harry lied.

"You feel rather warm to me."

"The fire went out."

Snape sat up and looked towards the fireplace. The fire had gone out. He looked back at Harry. "You're right. Well, there's only one way to really warm up."

"And that is?" Harry knew what was coming. They both wanted this to happen more than anything.

"We must get naked," Snape laughed. He thought Harry would protest, but the lad was out of his clothes in no time. "Quick aren't we?"

Harry growled, trying to untie Snape's pants. "Stop talking and get naked, professor!" He managed to get Snape out of his clothes. Snape pulled him to him, feeling his erection slid against Harry's. They both moaned. "We don't have to do anything," Harry muttered against Snape's neck.

Snape nodded. "Let's just sleep," he said in Harry's ear. Soon they were both drifting off, breathing evenly against each other, and praying that this wasn't a dream.

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Snape woke first. The sky out the the window over Harry's shoulder was obscured by dark gray clouds and large snowflakes. The blizzard was in full force.

Snape shifted a bit, feeling extra weight against him. Harry was curled up against him, holding him around his waist. He smiled and ran his fingers down the boy's spine.

Harry shivered. Fingers were brushing his spine and stopping at the base. "Severus," he mumbled. "Mmm..." Snape's cock jumped when he heard his name uttered from that mouth.

"Yes, Harry?"

The sound of that deep voice made him feel elated. "It wasn't a dream, was it?"

"What?" Snape's fingers danced across Harry's lowerback, deciding if they should go to the firm ass next.

"You and me getting naked?" Harry opened his eyes and gazed up at Snape lovingly. He could make out the coal black eyes, the sharp nose, and the full lips.

A soft chuckle from the older man. "No, it wasn't a dream." Snape gazed down into Harry's eyes and tilted Harry's face up to his.

The experience of Snape's lips against his took precedence over his kiss with Cho Chang last year. Snape's lips were exa as as he had imagined. Harry moaned into the kiss. He ran his tongue over those sweet lips, urging them to open so he could taste that mouth. Snape gave in. Their tongues tangled, slipping against one another, and fucking their owner's mouths.

Snape moved closer to Harry until their bodies were completely touching. When their heated lengths met it was bliss. Harry whimpered as Snape rocked against him. The feel of that hard cock pressed against his own could haven een enough to make him cum, but he wanted more than just this.

They continued to kiss, deepening it with their movements. Harry's hands went up into Snape's hair, his fingers getting tangled. He was the first to stop the kiss. "Oh...mmm..oh," was all he muster. Then he finally said," I want you, Severus."

That was all Severus needed to hear to make him lose any resolve he had to begin with. Here he was with Harry Potter in his arms. A nasty voice in his head told him all the things he'd lose if Dumbledore got wind of this, but he told that voice to sod off. "I want you." He began kissing Harry, rocking faster against him.

Harry moaned, craving to have Snape take him. He felt Snape's tongue dip down into his collarbone and then his clavicle. "Severus, please...I need...want...you...in...me...please."

Snape moved so that he was on top and the beautiful pleading nymph was on the bottom. He gazed down at the writhing boy and seductively growled," Do you know what you're asking for?"

"Yes," Harry nearly shouted. "I want you in me!"

"Tell me what you want, Harry. Tell me." It wouldn't just please Snape to have him under him. He wanted to hear that boyish voice tell him what he wanted.

Harry gave Snape a sexy leer and purred. "You want me to tell you, Severus? Alright," he said in a low voice. "I want to feel that big, hard cock in my ass. I want to feel as if I'm being split in two. I want to have bruises all over my body, teeth marks too. I want it hard, rough, and amazing. I want you to take me in every position you can think of and then I want to suck your cock. I want to make you cum in my mouth."

Snape put his hand around Harry's erection, starting to stroke it gently. "What else?" he asked breathlessly.

Harry was panting too. "Oh...Severus. I want to fuck you, make you scream my name out. I want you to love what I do to you. I want to work you into a frenzy."

They kissed with a feverish intensity, hands running along flushed skin. Their aching, dripping arousals were rubbing so fiercely against each other that they felt they could cum like this. Snape, though, wanted to cum in that firm little ass that was begging to be fucked hard. He sat up and took in the body beneath him.

Harry was perfection with clothes, but without them he was god-like. Quidditch had been good to him, giving him a , li, lightly muscled body. Muscles that flexed under every inch of that ivory skin. His pink nipples were hard and dappled in black hair. Harry's body was nearly hairless with the exception of that and the trail that went from navel to cock. Snape ran his hands over Harry's taunt stomach and down to his slender hips. The boy was beautiful right down to the thick leaking cock that was lying against his stomach.

"God, Harry," Snape murmured," you're so beautiful. I could just devour you." He heard the boy purr as he stroked his stomach again.

Harry balled his hands up into the pillows. He loved how the black eyed man was admiring his body. He couldn't help but do the same to him. Snape had a muscular body with dark red nipples that ached to be sucked. His abdomen looked tight, forming what many called a "six pack". Harry was glad that he had not a bit of hair either except for his pubic hair and the bit on his legs. Harry let his eyes settle on the cock that he wanted to feel inside him. It wasn't thick, but long and slender. The length was what made Harry salivate.

"If you keep talking," he threatened while running a hand down to his own hardness," I'll finish the job myself."

Snape growled deeply causing Harry to go into a fit of lust. "Don't you dare. nt tnt to be the source of all your pleasure, Harry," he whispered darkly. He leaned down and took one of Harry's nipples in his mouth, sucking it hard. Harry cried out as he felt teeth. He bucked upwards and balled his fists even tighter into the pillows.

This reaction delighted Severus. He licked his way down Harry's stomach, burying his tongue in his navel and then coming to the thing he seeked. He wrapped his hand around Harry's penis, feeling the heat and the wetness. "What a big boy you are," he said with a wicked grin.

Harry gave a satisfied smile. "Oh, I know."

"Confident are we? We'll see about that," Snape said as he brought Harry's cock up to his mouth.

When the wet heat of Snape's mouth enveloped him, Harry closed hiss tis tightly. It felt so good. Snape sucked his cock expertly; ing ing his tongue in small circles on his tip, then taking all of him. Harry watched as Snape's head bobbed up and down, his cock slick with saliva and his own need.

Snape enjoyed the musky smell of Harry's nether regions. He decided that since Harry was such a divine specimen, he'd give him something extra. He slid his hand down until it was at Harry's entrance. Without hesitation he slipped one unlubricated finger in. He felt Harry's body tighten and he continued sucking Harry. The boy relaxed slowly, beginning to like the feeling of something invading him. Snape added a second finger when he knew Harryld tld take it.

Two fingers in his ass, a mouth on his cock, Harry was ready to lose his mind. He looked down to see Snape and did just that. When Snape sweeped his tongue across the sensitive tip and his fingers hit that sweet spot he didn't know he had, he came violently. Snape swallowed his cum down, licking a few drops off his lower lip. He rubbed Harry's thighs and glanced down at the panting, sweating teen.

"Did you enjoy that?" Mute from the passion, Harry only nodded. "Good," Snape continued," then you'll like this too." He got off the bed and went over to his trunk. When he returned he showed Harry a simple glass jar containing something that looked like red gel. The label read "Madame Ingris' Lubrication". Snape opened the jar and the smell of fresh blackberries filled the air. He took a large dollop out and smoothed it onto his cock. He took a little more out and rubbed it around and inside Harry's anus. It felt cool to the skin and supplied a relaxtion and protective agent.

Snape put the jar down on the bedside table where Harry's glasses laid. He glanced down when he noticed them. "Harry, can you see me?"

Harry shook his head. "Just a blur," he answered sheepishly.

Snape got up again and came back with his wand. "This will restore your vision without any side effects," he said in a manner that sounded almost like Hermione.

"Is it permanent?"

"Yes."

"Good."

Snape put his wand against Harry's temple, muttered something and tapped three times. Harry could see clearly for the first time in his life. He wondered why he had never thought of this before. "How come..."

"It's a tricky spell. People have actually gone blind. Now...where were we?" Snape put his wand down beside the jar. "Ahh...yes...I was about to pound you into the bed."

Harry giggled. "Oh, yes. Come on now, don't have all day!"

"Actually we...."

"Severus, fuck me already!" Harry squealed.

Snape positioned himself at Harry's entrance and pressed the head of his penis against him. Harry gasped. This was his first time having any kind of sex. "If I hurt you tell me," Snape said as he pushed himself inside, filling Harry. He couldn't believe how tight the boy was. He let out a gasp as he impaled the boy upon him, Harry's body gripping him like a vise.

Harry moaned," You aren't...please...oh...god....yes." Snape began thrusting slowly, holding Harry by his hips. He picked up the pace a bit. "Harder...harder...yes...harder..." Snape went harder, driving himself further into Harry's tightness, losing himself inside the boy. This had to be heaven. Nothing else ever felt this good. Snape moved faster and harder, bruising Harry's hips. Then he moved his hands up to Harry's. He entwined his fingers with his and bent down to take the boy's open mouth.

"I love you," he murmured, pulling on Harry's lower lip with his teeth and thrusting even faster.

Harry wasse tse to cumming again and Snape's declaration of love aided his climax. To know that this man loved him in a way no one else could made him feel whole. He was no longer just The Boy Who Lived, he was someone's lover. With these thoughts in his head, he felt his body give in to ecstasy. His seed splashed Snape's stomach as well as his own.

Snape had resisted climaxing for a few seconds, but as soon as Harry came, he too released his passion. A bit of it leaked out of Harry and onto the sheets. He pulled out slowly, lying down beside Harry. Harry curled up against him. "I love you, Severus," he purred in Snape's ear. Severus wrapped his arms around him and held him close.