When It's More Than A Dream Pt. 1
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,301
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
When It's More Than A Dream Pt. 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any associated characters. *sniffles*
Warning:Lots of smut.M/M.Happy ending.
When It's More Than A Dream
Chapter 1: Wet Dreams
The bedroom was enormous. The largest Harry had ever seen and bigger than he ever dared to dream about.
On the floor there were priceless rugs that radiated warmth and protected the feet from the harsh stone beneath. Windows that went from floor to ceiling revealing the full moon and countless stars beyond. The furnishings were in deep rich earth tones.
But those things were not what held Harry's attention. It was the massive four poster bed that absolutely dominated the center off the room. It could easily hold ten people comfortably and it was covered in the most sinful black silk sheets that looked as they called out for a person to be decadant and bask in all the erotic things that could be done on them.
Harry found himself climbing on the bed and laying back and rubbing himself against the cool feeling of the silk. This was where he often found himself when he closed his eyes at night. In this dream realm of pleasure, waiting for the one he called his midnight lover.
Harry couldn't stand the feel of the silk against his skin. He was becoming too aroused his cock was hardening and beginning to leak his pearly essence. He spread his legs silently offering himself to his midnight lover. Harry knew he was watching, waiting until Harry got to the point where he was so wild with want that he could barely remember his own name.
His hand slid down his chest, quickly tweaking his rosy nipples that begged for a mouth to suckle them, and down to his chisled abs that came from years of Quidditch, gently tracing the trail of hair that that led to thicker more curly hair and wrapped around his aching cock.
"Merlin... So good, please.." Harry was panting into the room.
His hand rythmically tightening around his shaft going up and down. Sometimes going further down to tease the treasure beneath.
Review if you want more!!!!!!!!! I need 5 trust me it gets better.^.^
Warning:Lots of smut.M/M.Happy ending.
When It's More Than A Dream
Chapter 1: Wet Dreams
The bedroom was enormous. The largest Harry had ever seen and bigger than he ever dared to dream about.
On the floor there were priceless rugs that radiated warmth and protected the feet from the harsh stone beneath. Windows that went from floor to ceiling revealing the full moon and countless stars beyond. The furnishings were in deep rich earth tones.
But those things were not what held Harry's attention. It was the massive four poster bed that absolutely dominated the center off the room. It could easily hold ten people comfortably and it was covered in the most sinful black silk sheets that looked as they called out for a person to be decadant and bask in all the erotic things that could be done on them.
Harry found himself climbing on the bed and laying back and rubbing himself against the cool feeling of the silk. This was where he often found himself when he closed his eyes at night. In this dream realm of pleasure, waiting for the one he called his midnight lover.
Harry couldn't stand the feel of the silk against his skin. He was becoming too aroused his cock was hardening and beginning to leak his pearly essence. He spread his legs silently offering himself to his midnight lover. Harry knew he was watching, waiting until Harry got to the point where he was so wild with want that he could barely remember his own name.
His hand slid down his chest, quickly tweaking his rosy nipples that begged for a mouth to suckle them, and down to his chisled abs that came from years of Quidditch, gently tracing the trail of hair that that led to thicker more curly hair and wrapped around his aching cock.
"Merlin... So good, please.." Harry was panting into the room.
His hand rythmically tightening around his shaft going up and down. Sometimes going further down to tease the treasure beneath.
Review if you want more!!!!!!!!! I need 5 trust me it gets better.^.^