Confusing Emotions

Harry has been ordered to take \'remedial potions\' again after the summer of fifth year. What they don\'t know is that he already knows all he needs to know and is having certain emotions about his snarky Potions Professor. Read about their journey through discovery and heart ache. Please Read and Review my story for it is feeding me to write even more. Thanks Fae.

Harry was staring at Snape. They were in Snape’s office having been ordered by the Headmaster for Snape to teach Harry Occulemency. For the last two years since his 5th year at Hogwarts they had been meeting here. What the Professor didn’t know was that Harry had long ago mastered and controlled his mind. He only let Snape think that he was not teachable. He wanted these lessons as an excuse so that he could see Severus.

“Potter, what are you starring at? Are you daydreaming about that fan club of yours?” Snape barked. Instantly Harry thought of Ron and Hermione so that when Snape attacked his mind that is what his thoughts would be. Sure enough there was the presence in his mind. Harry slowly pushed him out of his mind, appearing to struggle against Snape.

“When are you going to learn to put up a barrier around your mind? We have been at this for two years now.” Snape yelled getting frustrated over this. “Why is it that you cannot be taught this.”

“I don’t know, sir” said Harry. He felt Snape in his mind again but he feed Snape some more memories.

“You are about as useless as your father was in school. Couldn’t learn a damn thing.” Snape muttered.

“Leave my father out of this, I am not him.” Harry yelled standing up. Snape then attacked Harry’s mind seeing as Harry was distracted. He knew Harry’s defense would be down but he got the shock of his life when he bounced off Harry’s mind. He was even more shocked when he felt another presence in his mind. *Snape, I am tired of this. When will you see past that crocked nose and see that I’ve had this mastered and I’ve been playing you a fool. I’ve been feeding you memories from my past not from the present.* Harry’s mind voice said.

“POTTER!!!”

“What.” Harry said calmly.

“How long have you been able to shield your mind and project memories.?”

“For over a year now. I had nothing to do but practice over the summer holidays”

“Then what the hell have these lessons been about? For your amusement?” Snape yelled getting in Harry’s face.

“No, the only reason why I have allowed these to continue is this.” And with that he leaned in and captured Snape’s lips with his own. Severus stood there for a moment stunned then started to kiss Harry back. Then he remembered who was kissing him and jerked back, stepping backwards. Harry just stood there looking at Severus with desire running through his eyes.

Harry advanced towards Severus only to be brought up short as he saw him taking another step back. Severus didn’t stop backing up until he felt his legs hit the desk. Harry couldn’t read any emotion in the man’s eyes and before he could do anything he would regret he turned and started for the door. He made it half way there before he was stopped by a cold voice.

“Potter, come here.” Snape snarled. Harry turned around and came back stopping only a few steps before Severus.

“How long have you had these feelings towards me?” Snape asked in his coldest voice.

“For about a year now.” Harry said quietly not looking up from where his gaze was on the floor.

“Potter come here.” Harry slowly stepped forward until he saw his Professors feet. What happened next startled him. While he wasn’t looking Snape had silently transfigured the desk into a bed and when Harry had stopped he flipped Harry onto the bed startling him. Severus climbed in to the bed, climbing up Harry until they were face to face. Severus looked deep into those emerald eyes.

“Potter, I’ll only say this once and I will not repeat myself. This is just lust, this relationship from this point on will be this. You give me your body and I will get pleasure from you. If you receive pleasure back that is yours. You will tell no one about this and I don’t want this to go any further than this. Understood?”

“Perfectly,” Harry replied all though his heart was a little sad. ‘I will take what I can. That’s all I can do, I just wish he would love me.’ he thought closing his eyes. Before he could think any more he was being brutally kissed and his eyes opened in a flash to stare into the obsidian eyes on the one he loved. The only emotion that played in those black eyes was the fire of lust but there was something else. Something buried deep behind those fires. Harry thought on it for a moment more before he gave in to the sensations of his body being masterfully brought to flaming passion.

Severus moved back and with a wave of his wand removed all barriers that blocked his view of the boy laying in front of him panting in obvious arousal. He stayed dressed though, not wanting to make skin contact with the boy just yet. He wanted the image of a naked Harry Potter being fucked by his still clothed Professor to stay in their minds. He then reached down and said a lubrication charm and heard the boy gasp.

“Yes, you are a little wanton slut wanting more don’t you Potter?” asked Severus.

“Yes, please I need you.” moaned Harry. With that Severus surged into Harry without and preparation and earned a pained moan of pleasure from Harry. Severus held still for a moment to give Potter some time to adjust, the only sort of mercy he would give the young man before he retreated and thrust roughly into the boys body.

Harry couldn’t think. This was his dream come to reality. Severus Snape was fucking his brains out in his office. Severus was pounding into his body giving more pleasure than he thought he was aware of. Harry reached down between their bodies and grasped his cock tugging on it in faster strokes feeling that Severus was about to come. Just before Snape reached his peck Harry came with a gasp and his inner muscles squeezed Severus tight within him and sent him over the edge.

Severus backed away from the young man with a look of disgust in his eyes. Harry laid sprawled on top of the bed panting from his pleasure.

“Potter, get out of here. Don’t worry about coming back for lessons as it is apparent that you have mastered them.”

“So what was all this about?”

“Like I said earlier this is for my pleasure. If you get off from it then that’s you. Now I said go, pull on those rags you call clothes and get you from my site.”

“Yes sir,” and with that Harry picked himself up off the bed, got dressed and left without a backwards glance.

If this seems familiar it is. It was my Flashback story. I decided on making it a stand alone story from My Immortal rather that tie it into it. I hope that everyone likes it so far. Please R&R also I have a bonus, I just wrote the second chapter to this. Thanks again for reading my stories and please don’t forget to feed the author. Thanks Fae.