Look Me In The Eyes

Silver Friendship

Harry woke up the next morning, flying up into a sitting position. It took a few minutes to realize he had a nightmare, it was Saturday with no commitment to classes or schedules. He smacked his spine back down on the bed, his hand over his heart as his breathing slowly turned to normal.

Harry was still getting use to waking up in his private quarters inside of Hogwarts, sometimes he woke in the middle of the night in bizarre confusion. He rubbed his hands across the sheets of his bed, finally calming down. These bloody nightmares are going to be the death of me!

The sun was slowly making it's way into the sky, students lazily making their way to an early weekend breakfast.

Harry dragged himself into the shower, half asleep and groggy as hell. He was never a morning person, especially when fall and winter came along with it's chilly air.

The shower was one place that Harry loved to go, where he could think while he relaxed. He let the water run down his body as he thought about last night. The way Severus touched him, those hands covering his most sensitive areas.

Harry let his right hand wander, the water dripping down his muscled chest. I can still feel his lips, his hands...that voice! His hand wrapped around his cock, squeezing gently as he thought about those big hands. His touch was so rough...yet so gentle at the same time...

The steam started to fill the air, body wash and shampoo suds ran down Harry's body as he washed his hair and skin.

"Severus." Harry whispered to himself, remembering the way he felt. "Severus!" He whimpered, pumping his cock slowly under the flowing showerhead.

The frosted glass windows became thick with steam, the temperature rising.

"Uhh!" Harry moaned, his fully hard cock pulsating between his fingers that gripped tightly. "Severus nuh!" He fondled his own balls in his left hand as he pumped himself with his right. "MmMm touch me again please!"

The mirror above the sink fogged up, steam leaking under the closed door.

Harry felt so good, stroking himself while the water soaked his cock, slipping between his fingers. His mind raced through all the memories of Severus touching Harry from hugs, all the way to his sexy hand-job in the dark. "Oh shit!" He cursed, his mind imagining what else Severus would do to him.

Silky white pleasure exploded onto the marbled white tile of Harry's shower, pumping himself to completion. "Uhh oh fuck!!!" He convulsed, holding onto the latch of the frosted glass door.

Harry heavily breathed through the last of his orgasm, slicking his wet hair back. "Oh wow!" He breathed, turning off the shower handle.

Weekends were nice in a way, no obligations besides relaxation and sleep, but it was slow and boring when there was nothing to do.

Harry shaved everything as he picked something to wear, wondering what he would do till it was time to meet Draco at the Magical Menagerie on Diagon Alley. Maybe I should find where he'll be beforehand...see what he's up to, but where would I find him?

Harry picked low rider dark blue jeans with rips in the knees, with a green pocket T-shirt that had a baggy fit to it. The less attention I draw to myself out in public, the better I'll be. see thought to himself, putting dark blue socks on with his flashy green hightops.