Blood Stones (Snarry)

I Knew it was You

In his sleep, Harry seemed trying to move even closer. He succeeded by rolling nearly on top of the partial phantom, snuggling in deeply, a hum of contentment leaving his lips as he breathed in Severus' scent. He smelled of the forest after the sun had gone down, tea leaves, a wood burning fire... he woke up groggily. He couldn't help the blood rush to his face as he remembered his dream, slowly waking and cuddling deeper.

"Need a shower. Severus, w- want to join..." he blushed at his own comment, sleepily scrubbing his eyes. It's not exactly like his dreams were restful that night.

"Mmm, you mean I get to see you all wet..." he kissed the side of his exposed neck, grabbing and squeezing his ass with his free hand.

Harry looked up to kiss him and he granted his request eagerly, pulling him up onto his lap. He felt the same tongue on his and the same strong hands in his hair. He stood up from the bed, holding Harry's legs around his waist, kissing him all the while. They entered the bathroom and Severus sat Harry on the sink as he continued to kiss his sleepy lips.

Harry clung to him, blushing at the way Severus had indicated the wet part, remembering their swim in the odd realm. He kissed him back slowly, running his hands down his body, it felt different here. In his dream, it was all solid and almost searing hot. This one had a different charm altogether. He seemed only slightly intangible that day, Harry gripped his hair in a teasing tug. He sighed into it, going to deepen the kiss... only to pull away as a big yawn escaped him.

"Well then." he laughed, raising his arms, and stretching, his thigh muscles tightening in response around Severus, bringing him closer.

He let out a tempting groan from deep in his chest, baring his neck, he didn't make mention to a... feeling he felt when his cock brushed against Severus'.

"What say you to a nice shower and a lazy day professor~" he teased, his arms coming back down to encircle Severus' shoulders as he brought their chests together.

"I'm feeling a little wore out right now. I'm not sure why."

"Well, I can't promise this will make you any less exhausted" he smirked as he reached over to turn on the shower.

The room filled quickly with hot steam, which made their skin gleam. Severus took off his shirt and pants, tossing them into a pile on the floor, the two now only in their boxers. He could see the lazy tent in Harry's boxers, passing his hand over it as he went to grasp his own. Harry hopped off the counter and walked towards the shower, he turned to see Snape dropping his underwear revealing a semi-hard, sleepy cock.

"Something you find amusing Potter?"

"Just that you said you were old enough to need a reprieve yesterday." he said, recalling their game of wits and teases the day before. He slowly slid out of his boxers, a devilish look choosing what to do first.

"By the way~" he chuckled, turning enough to grasp Snape's wrists and pull him flush against himself. He wrapped Severus's arms about his waist, slowly rocking them a bit as he nestled back against him.

"I knew something was up the moment I felt your mouth on the banks of the creek~" he chuckled, going behind the curtain, obviously wanting Snape to follow him.

"I was sure when you tried to fly and promptly fell on your face-" he said with a barely concealed cackle, this little shit was trying to tease him.

At this he disappeared, making himself completely invisible. He found it harder to do than he had remembered. Possibly something to do with the stones. Harry's eyes wandered the steamy bathroom looking for Severus and was surprised at the playful tap on his ass. Harry reached back to grab him, but he wasn't there. He bit at Harry's exposed neck, causing Harry to let out a gasp.