Who Would you?

Peices

Severus arched further into Harry, at the glorious assault on his neck. Desire had broken out in waves through Harry as Severus fingers stroked and played with his cock. Severus hand left his cock and trailed up under Harry's shirt. Severus couldn't think straight with Harry practically panting with lust in his mouth this was actually going to happen. Next they heard the sound of a click sounding of near the coffee table. "That would be the kettle," Harry said, turning his head to look in the general direction of the sound. "Leave it," Severus said in a deep gruff voice, pushing Harry back even further. The feel of Severus strong, hot body so close to his, invading his space and even the air he breathed was beyond thrilling. Severus clearly wanted him. "But my throat is parched," Harry Protested wiggling away from him. Sighing deeply, Severus moved away. "I'll do it," Severus said about to get up, Harry stopped him. "i can manage, Severus" he said, rising to his feet. Going as fast as he can to the kettle. Heart still racing, a flood of relief flowed through Harry when he realised Severus had stayed put. Reaching for the kettle, he delt with their drinks before walking the short walk back to where they was. What was he doing here.. Severus had a well established career, was much older than him, more experienced. Harry believed Severus was so far out of his league that it wasn't even funny. Harry's stomach twisted as he thought about what Severus would think if he knew that not only is Harry a virgin, but that Harry stayed a virgin as he couldn't find anyone he wanted to sleep with as much as him. Harry's guilt was weighing him down. He should  just tell Severus how inexperienced he is, rather than keep subtlety dodging Severus advances everytime they progressed further. The sight of Severus sitting on the couch leaning back with one leg crossed over the over. Made Harry's heart quicken a few beats. Severus to Harry was drop dead hot. And just moments ago he had his hands underneath his shirt and down his trousers. Harry's cock stirred remembering how wonderful Severus hands had felt. Suddenly feeling a bit overwhelmed with the situation, Harry's eyes darted around the room looking for a distraction. "Oh, you have Wizards Chess?, Harry asked making his way over to a shelf by the coffee table. Sitting down on the floor he carefully removed the game from underneath a large stack of papers. A break from all the conflicted emotions inside of him is just what he needed. Severus sat up elbows upon his knees, hands clasped together. "indeed" Severus said shooting a serious glare at Harry and looking a little less then impressed. Shaking the box from side to side, Harry lifted it up to his knees. "i like this game, can we play?" a sexy smile crossed Severus face, making Harry's cock stir even more. "Cock blocked by Wizards Chess" Severus muttered somewhat under his breath, but Harry could still understand him. "What did you say?" Harry asked walking back to the couch with game - or should he say distraction in hand. "Lets get it set up, Mr Potter unless you fancy putting on the kettle, or Perhaps another change of clothes."
Completely missing the sarcasm in Severus voice, Harry said "No i'm fine, but i can give you back your shirt and trousers, when my stuff is dry." Harry unsuccessfully tried to open the box. Grabbing the game out of Harrys hands, Severus said, "What do you mean, Potter don't you recognise a joke when you hear one."
"Apparently not, you said change of clothes, mine were wet so i had to steal some of yours apart from your boxers." Severus stopped breathing his eyes boring into Harry with such energy it was electrifying. "You're wearing no underwear? right now?" the vein on the side of his neck pulsed quickly as he swallowed. "Yeah, what was i supposed to do?"
"you're full of surprises, Mr Potter that's all.-Severus leaned into Harry besides i have big plans to take my clothes of you later." Then Severus lips touched Harrys in a sweet, soft kiss. Heat spread through out Harry at Severus's words. Envisioning Severus removing his Clothes - from him made Harry's heart quicken so much he thought he would fall over right here on the couch. Settling back to the side Severus removed the cardboard lid, the box gave a groan. Swiping a few peices together Harry declared "I choose black" Severus snatched his hand "Fine, You'll owe me Mr Potter" he said, voice low, eyebrow high. Harry wasn't exactly sure how Severus planned on collecting his i owe you, but he could guess. Harry gulped pulling his hand out of Severus grasp reaching for his peices he sorted them all out upon the board. "Here," he said handing Severus his. "I should get an extra turn for being so accommodating." Severus fingers grazed his as Severus took the white board Peices out of his hand. Tilting his head to the side he smirked "it seems games appear to bring out the best in you, Mr Potter," he said dryly, it just dawned on Harry "did you just get this game?"
"No, i got it years ago." Harry's heart sunk in his chest, the game had never been opened. "Why, haven't you played it then"
"with whom, might i play it with Mr  Potter?" Harry shrugged his shoulders in reply. "I suppose, your going to justify a way, to go first as well?" there was no way Harry could stop the smile from forming on his face. "I'm the guest" Severus chuckled "Uh huh, go ahead guest" having a think on how to start Harry said, "Everyone knows guests go first, it's in the rules" once he had decided one of Harrys pawn peices moved by it self. "So Mr Potter, if i was to open the instruction manual , it would say that guests do infact go first? Harrys eyes widen as a white pawn moved across the board."It's an unwritten rule passed down from generation to generation. And wait up." Severus rolled his eyes "Let me guess more unwritten rules." His hands slapped his thighs. "That was too fast, i hardly saw your move"
"There's no so rule as too fast, Harry" Harry blushed at the double meaning. "You have an awful lot of rules to follow, Mr Potter." Severus stare held Harry's eyes hostage, the speed at which Harry could fall into his gaze and get lost was baffling and scary. Right now Harry just wanted to dive in and never be found "it's about the technique also not just a sprint to the finish." Harry muttered pondering his next move, Severus deep sexy chuckle was distracting but Harry took his turn. Severus turn next they played for a while surprisingly quite. Of course Severus still insisted on taking his turn quickly, which in turn willed his peices to move quickly also. Which in equal parts annoyed Harry and turned him on how quickly Severus managed to make a move. "How can you move your peice so quickly?"
"i do believe you are yet to see my peice Mr Potter let alone how quickly i can move it." Harry groaned at his clever innuendo "No your Pawns, Severus"
"I just, can"
"But, your always right." Those sexy lips formed a sly smirk making Harry's heart race again "perhaps it's a superpower, i have, why? -, is it turning you on?" his words made Harry's cock spring back to life again. "No, i wouldn't say that."
"What would you say?"
"i'll say it annoys me." To that he chuckled "Harry, let me know when you want me to handle your peice." A strong wave of arousal swept over Harry. Envisioning Severus handling anything and everything of his was making him hot. After his inital shock of Severus words, Harry tried to play it cool. "I'm the only one who handles my peice properly. But thanks." A devilish smirk spread across Severus face "I disagree. I'm sure i have the capabilities to do it better." To that he casually winked at Harry, how much longer would Harry be able to say no..