Heat, Light and the Properties of Plants

Chapter 9 Night of the Full Moon

On the Tuesday morning Snape announced that the potion was nearly finished. \"We can bottle most of this for later but one of the final ingredients has to be added with the proper incantations just before the potion is drunk.\"
\"What\'s that?\" asked Harry.
\"Moon-herbs,\" said Snape. \"They must be gathered on the night of the full moon, and it\'s the full moon tonight. It\'s the Easter moon, too, which will make them even more potent. I know a hill where they grow. We\'ll go there this evening.\"
\"Can they be used the rest of the year too or do they have to be gathered fresh each time?\" asked Harry.
\"They\'ll stay fresh for up to a year if the proper spells are used,\" replied Snape. \"We\'d better gather plenty of them.\"
So that night they Apparated, under Snape\'s direction, to a remote hill where the moon-herbs grew; they gathered them by the light of the full moon and placed them carefully in an enchanted bag which Snape had brought.
\"What now?\" asked Harry, when the bag was full. Snape regarded him solemnly, but there was a wicked gleam deep in his dark eyes. \"Now, Mr Potter - \" he suddenly swept Harry up in his arms, swung him round and dropped him in a dense patch of a different herb entirely - \"NOW, we have some fun!\"
And he fell on top of Harry, covered his face in kisses, and began to undress him. \"Hey,\" Harry complained, \"It\'s cold!\" \"Easily remedied,\" murmured Snape, performing wide lazy sweeps of his wand in the air all round them. When he\'d finished they were enclosed in a warm sweet smelling bubble of air which followed them as they moved. Harry thought he could hear the faint sounds of birdsong, and the distant surge of the sea. \"What did you do?\" he gasped. \"Just borrowed it from a tropical island for a while,\" said Snape airily. Harry giggled, picturing the surprise of the island\'s inhabitants when they received a bubble of chilly English spring air in exchange.
Snape turned his attention back to getting Harry\'s clothes off; this time Harry cooperated enthusiastically. But when Snape lay on top of him still fully clothed and began nuzzling at his nipples, Harry objected.
\"No way, you\'re not fucking me with your clothes on again.\"
\"Take them off me then,\" murmured Snape, lifting himself partly off the young man and supporting himself with his hands on the ground either side of Harry\'s head.
Harry reached up to begin unbuttoning Snape\'s long robe. It soon became apparent that the wizard was wearing absolutely nothing underneath. Harry unbuttoned him very slowly, moving down his body and kissing each new area as it became exposed. Finally Snape shrugged the robe off, kicked off his shoes and lay back completely naked, his body silver in the moonlight.
Harry gasped at the sight - Snape\'s cock seemed bigger than ever. With a shiver half fear, half delighted anticipation Harry leant forward and gently took it into his mouth. This was the first time he\'d ever given anyone head, but he remembered what Snape had done to him and tried to copy it. Snape helped him by giving low gasps whenever Harry did anything that gave him especial pleasure.
Soon he was gasping more loudly, his fists clenching into Harry\'s hair. Harry began to panic - Snape was about to come in his mouth, would he choke on the spunk? Should he try to swallow it? Would Snape be offended if he spat it out?
Then he realised that the wizard was gently stroking his hair instead of tugging it savagely, and had eased his cock out of Harry\'s mouth. He whispered something that sounded like \'Not yet, sweetheart\" before rolling Harry over on his back and giving his neck a playful nip. Harry laughed with relief and said \"Hey, no fair, I was on top,\" and pushed him back again.
As they rolled together laughing on the moonlit hillside Harry caught a distinctive scent from the herbs bruised under their weight. It was exotic, and definitely arousing. Harry realised that it was no accident that Snape, who knew more about the properties of plants than most wizards, had laid him down in this particular herb bed.
Eventually Harry broke away and rose to his knees, gazing out across the landscape. The hill looked mysterious with moon shadows, he could still hear the faint sound of birds and pounding surf from the distant tropical island, a warm, exotically scented breeze played across his bare shoulders. He was suddenly happier than he\'d ever been. \"Severus... \" he murmured. Snape knelt behind him, tucked his cock between Harry\'s legs and squeezed it against his balls.
\"Don\'t you want to give it me up the arse?\" Harry whispered.
Snape put his hands on Harry\'s hips and gave him a little shake. \"You don\'t know how much I want to,\" he murmured. He let one of his hands drop, and drew a finger lingeringly up the youth\'s crack. \"But I got the impression from Remus you were sore for days after I penetrated you? I don\'t want to hurt you again, I might not be able to stop myself from going too far.\"
\"I don\'t care!\" groaned Harry \"I want to feel you deep inside me when you come\" and he strained backwards, squirming his buttocks against the older wizard. \"Sev... fuck me... please?\" he begged.
\"Well if you\'re sure\" Snape breathed hotly against the back of Harry\'s neck. He spat on his hand and moistened his cock before easing half his length into the youth\'s quivering hole.
Harry squealed and reared his arse up and back, pressing hard against the older man until he was fully filled with Snape\'s eagerly pulsing length. They moved backwards and forwards in unison, Harry squeezing himself tight around his lover, eyes closed, moaning ecstatically, seed dripping from his own firm cock and running down his leg. \"You\'re mine, you\'re mine\" groaned Snape in time with his rhythmic thrusts.
Soon he was speeding up his rhythm, Harry managing to keep pace with him, their bodies slick with sweat they were both gulping in air and moaning with lust. Finally Severus gasped Harry\'s name as he came to shuddering, explosive, climax. Harry screamed at the sting of Severus\'s seed flooding him, then gave a moan of loss as the man\'s softening cock plopped wetly out of him
Severus reached round to grasp Harry\'s cock in his powerful hand and firmly milked it out into the herbs. \"mmmm, sev, I love you,\" breathed Harry quietly. Snape gave Harry\'s cock a final squeeze and tug and nuzzled into his neck. \"How was I?\" Harry asked shyly. \"Fucking fantastic,\" came the deep, fervent growl from behind him.
They lay together getting their breath. The warmly scented tropical breeze wafted over them, drying the sweat and cum on their naked bodies. Snape rolled over to lie sprawled on his stomach, his eyes closed. Harry pulled up handfuls of the plants and wove them into his lover\'s hair then buried his face in them and breathed in deeply. \"Careful, Harry,\" Snape grunted sleepily. \"You\'re not used to...\"
Harry was gasping, almost choking with lust; he suddenly had an impossibly massive erection, what to do? He ran his fingers up and down his rock hard cock and looked apologetically at Snape. \"Err... may I... ?\"
\"What do you want to do?\" yawned Snape. \"Toss off all over me? Or... \" He patted his own arse invitingly.
Harry didn\'t need asking twice. Panting, he scrambled astride Snape then paused, uncertain what to do next. Snape reached lazily up, groped around until he found Harry\'s cock, and guided it into himself. Harry pushed deep, and groaned with delight, revelling in the welcoming warmth enclosing him. He pulled back and then thrust again and again.
Snape quietly whispered a Moistening spell to assist Harry\'s cock slide easily in his hole. Soon Harry was whimpering joyfully, his thigh muscles bunching as he pushed himself up before plunging ever deeper into Snape\'s warm wet passage. The older wizard tightened himself around Harry\'s swollen cock with powerful squeezes which had the youth ecstatically crying out his name.
Harry felt his orgasm building, tried to hold back, and then was undone completely as Snape\'s arse muscles went into a series of convulsive spasms which wrenched every last drop of spunk out of him in seconds.
With a shuddering gasp, Harry flopped down beside Snape feeling as if he\'d been filleted. He could hardly believe Snape had just let him do that. \"Sorry,\" the man murmured. \"I should\'ve held on longer.\"
\"\'S okay,\" Harry mumbled. \"Didn\'t know you took it up the arse too?\"
Snape rolled over onto his back and stared up at the full moon. \"I don\'t - or haven\'t, not for a very long time...\"
\"Oh?\" Harry looked intrigued.
\"None of your business, Potter,\" growled Snape. Then, relenting, he added \"Anyway, you\'ve just given me a very happy memory to replace an old, bad one...\" He leaned over, gently brushed Harry\'s hair back from his face and kissed him on the lips. \"Thank you,\" he whispered.
Later, clothed again, they walked down the hill hand in hand, Snape carrying the bag of moon-herbs. When they reached the bottom of the hill Snape stopped and pointed to the plants still woven into his hair. \"Better remove the eros herbs, if you don\'t want everyone we meet to fling themselves on me.\"
Harry grinned. \"Suppose I do?\" he challenged. Snape gave him an unreadable look. \"Would you like to watch me making love with someone else?\" he enquired. Harry thought about it, a sudden cold weight settling on his heart. \"No!\" he blurted. \"I don\'t want you ever to make love with anyone but me.\" He blushed; that sounded really soppy, but it was how he felt. Snape gave an oddly satisfied smirk, but all he said was \"You\'d better take them out, then,\" and bent his head.

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When eventually they arrived back they were met at the door by Tonks. She looked worried. \"Have you seen Remus?\" she asked. \"No,\" said Harry, startled. \"What\'s happened?\"
\"It\'s that sodding potion of Thorow-wax & Squill\'s,\" said Tonks angrily. \"It wore off too soon, didn\'t it? And Remus turned savage and done a runner.\"
\"Thorow-wax & Squill\'s?\" sneered Snape. \"Charlatans!\"
\"It\'s not that easy to get Wolfbane Potion,\" said Tonks. \"Anyway, Remus is out there somewhere, what are we going to do?\"
\"I\'ll go after him,\" said Snape, handing the bag of moon-herbs to Harry. \"Here, you\'d better finish off the potion. Just follow my instructions on the parchment in the cellar. Leave the herbs you don\'t use in the bag for now, I\'ll sort them out when I get back.\" He strode out of the garden, then turned and came back. \"Harry,\" he fumbled in his robes \"I was going to give you this anyway - better use it for cutting up the moon-herbs.\" He produced a silver dagger with an ornately wrought handle and held it out. \"Take it, it\'s yours.\" And with a quick tap of his wand on the dagger\'s handle he handed it over, then turned and was gone.

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