Harry had barely set up his picnic blanket when Severus came strolling into the shaded grove that Harry had chosen, so that Severus didn't have to worry about the midday sun.
"Hey, how was your morning? How is Remus?" Harry asked as Severus settled himself down on the picnic blanket.
"My morning was surprisingly less eventful than I had feared," Severus replied. "It seems that breaking the law has done Lupin some good. Since he wasn't getting his government issued Wolfsbane, and he could scarcely afford to buy his own, his intake of the poison is a lot less than it could have been and the damage appears to be reversible."
"Will he be able to have children?" Harry queried.
"That we won't know until he tries," Severus sighed, "if he decides to try that is. He seems to still have a lot of issues regarding that and I don't know if he will ever overcome them."
"That seems like it would be a shame but I'm glad you didn't forget our date despite your busy morning," Harry smiled.
"Of course not, you and Tom would never let me hear the end of it if I did," Severus smirked.
"Too right," Harry grinned, "although I thought it would be nice to spend some time together just the two of us. Things were so tense at Hogwarts and there were so many misunderstandings between last year that I thought it would be a good opportunity for us to get to know each other properly, especially now we are moving forward with our relationship."
"Now that is something I still find hard to comprehend."
"What is?" Harry asked.
"That you are really willing to enter a relationship with me."
"Why wouldn't I?" Harry frowned.
Severus raised his eyebrows in disbelief. "There are many reasons, Harry, from my looks to my personality. I am hardly most people's idea of a fantasy."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that," Harry grumbled.
"Really? That is a change from a few months ago. At Hogwarts every time I used to touch you would pull away from me."
"That's because it was usually a shock," Harry argued, "and it used to make me feel a bit funny."
"You didn't like it."
"No, I actually liked it a lot but I'd never felt anything like that before which is why I was confused."
"You're trying to tell me you used to find my touch arousing?" Severus scoffed.
"Yes, although I'd never found anything arousing before that so I had no idea what was happening to me. Each time you'd touch me I would shudder."
"And you're sure it had nothing to do with the fact that it was your greasy potions master doing it? That would make most students shudder in disgust," Severus sneered.
"Yes, I'm sure," Harry insisted. "Is that why you've been holding back with me? Because you think I don't want you to touch me."
"Among other reasons," Severus admitted. "You are a surprisingly appealing young man Harry."
"Why surprisingly appealing?"
"Because my tastes have typically run to the much older individuals," Severus explained. "In all my years of teaching I have never once found myself attracted to a student, even one of the 7th years, but then you come along and you're so young and yet I can't stop myself imagining doing all sorts of things to you."
"Like what?" Harry gulped.
Severus raised an eyebrow. "Things that you should not be hearing about at your age."
"But they're things you want to do to me in the future," Harry pushed, sounding slightly breathless even to himself. "If that's the case then what is the harm in me hearing about them now?"
"Because I shouldn't be the one destroying your innocence!" Severus roared. "You should be able to have your sexual awakening at your own pace, not have it thrust on you by some dirty old man."
"But what if this is my pace?" Harry argued. "What if you're actually moving too slow for me?"
"Harry, you're only 13 and by your own admission had had no sexual urges of any kind prior to this summer, of course its not your pace."
"Severus, the reason I'd had no sexual urges prior to this summer was partly because I'd barely had any human interaction before I attended Hogwarts. Did you know you were the first person to ever really touch me with any kind of affection? How could I have understood about sexuality when I didn't even know that touching someone didn't have to be a bad thing."
"But that doesn't mean you have to force yourself to endure my advances!"
"Who says I'm forcing myself?" Harry yelled. "I mean I'm bound to Tom so it's not like I have any choice about partners in that respect."
"That doesn't mean that you have to accept me as well," Severus pointed out. "I may be Tom's mate but we don't have to forge a bond as well."
"Why are you pushing me away like this! If you hadn't already said that you're attracted to me then I'd be worried that you didn't like me in that way. What do I have to do to convince you that I'm serious about making a bond with you and Tom? I mean I liked the idea of building a relationship with you back in Hogwarts and that feeling has only grown as I've gotten to know you. Do you really think something is going to put me off now? Why don't you try me and see?"
"One of the reasons why I hold myself back, Harry, is that I worry that I won't be able to hold myself back when I start and I would hate to see what Black would do if I were to end up ravishing you, especially if it was against your will."
"I don't know, being ravished by you sounds kind of fun," Harry said, flashing a little smirk at Severus who groaned and fell back on the blanket, covering his eyes.
"I swear you would test a saint you minx, and I doubt you're even aware of what you're doing."
"Probably not," Harry giggled, "but you could always show me."
Severus growled and dived across the blanket, laying himself over Harry as he pressed the boy back and proceeded to kiss him, only it was unlike any kiss Harry had ever had before, or even imagined. Severus seemed to own him with it and all Harry could do was go along for the ride. It was like Harry could feel the man's passion every time their lips slid against each other and he could feel his cock stirring again. Harry's hips pushed up, as if they had a mind of their own, and Harry gasped at the feeling, like sparks erupting behind his eyes, as he pressed against Severus's hard stomach. Severus suddenly pushed his tongue into Harry's open mouth, even as his strong hands held Harry's hips down, preventing him from getting any more of that delicious friction.
Harry mewled. It felt so unfair to be denied that feeling again but he couldn't really complain as Severus's tongue slid against his in a tantalising dance. Harry slid his fingers into Severus's silky hair, trying to pull the man closer, wanting more, even trying to move his own tongue back against Severus's in a poor imitation of the man's own moves but he was desperate, anything to make sure this wonderful feeling didn't stop.
Severus seemed to have other ideas though and carefully disentangled Harry's fingers from his hair, pressing his hands down above his head and he slowly moved away. Harry took advantage of the fact that his hips weren't being held down and bucked up against Severus, desperately wanting anything he get.
"Don't make me tie you down brat!" Severus warned, although there was something other than hatred burning in his eyes.
"You might have to if you want me to stop," Harry taunted.
Severus growled once more and whipped his wand out, not even uttering a spell, and Harry found his arms pulled back to the ground as Severus pulled himself up until he was kneeling between Harry's spread legs.
"Just look at you," he half moaned, half groaned. "You don't even understand what a delightfully tempting picture you're painting do you."
"Tell me," Harry breathed.
"Well for starters this outfit," Severus whispered, reverently fingering the hem at the top of Harry's thighs. "It is so teasing, knowing that if it wasn't connected here you would almost be flashing your pants at me. It makes me wonder what's underneath and, if I could, I would be sorely tempted to push it up and see."
His fingers trailed down the inside of Harry's thighs causing him to gasp.
"Or would it be you who was slowly drawing up the hem of your skirts to show off what you have underneath? I think you would quite like lying here while my eyes devoured you like a tasty morsel of meat.
"You see Harry, as a vampire I have a bit of an oral fixation. I love using my mouth to bring my partner pleasure and these lovely thighs of yours are just begging to be kissed and licked. More than that, however, I would love to bite them; not hard enough to hurt, just enough so you could feel it. I would paint your lovely pale skin red all down here and you would enjoy every second of it."
As if to prove his point Severus scraped a finger down each of Harry's thighs, causing Harry to gasp and arch up in pleasure even as he watched the thin red lines form. The fingers reached the top of his culottes and slightly pushed the fabric aside to show off Harry's silk knickers.
"Lovely," Severus sighed. "The colour speaks of innocence but the fabric is so soft it is just begging to be ruined. And I would ruin these pretty knickers, Harry. I would work slowly, teasing you as much as possible, bringing you right to the brink before stopping, letting you calm down just to build you up again. I can guarantee that by the end you would be a quivering mess of need and your perfect little cock will be soaking your pants with precum."
Harry couldn't help moaning at the picture Severus was painting and the former potions master seemed to take that as permission to go further. Leaning his head down, Severus held his head over Harry's very erect cock and blew warm air on it.
"More! Please!" Harry begged and Severus dropped his head down, nuzzling Harry's crotch, causing the young boy to groan as Severus himself moaned.
"You're quite small, Harry, and I almost hope you don't get much bigger. I love the thought of having your little cock in my mouth. I might even be able to fit the whole package in, balls and all. That would have you screaming in pleasure for sure.
"I must say I'm surprised at your level of arousal, though. Your blood is practically saturated with the scent of desire which is just how I like it. It will make you even more delicious and I would feed from you right there."
Severus licked the juncture at Harry's hip, causing him to gasp and drop his legs open more.
"You would let me, wouldn't you Harry?" Severus purred. "Let me drink my fill from such a private place."
Harry nodded. "Are you hungry?"
Severus paused. "I only fed the other day, it is not necessary again so soon."
"But you want to," Harry pushed, "and you said that you had basically been starving yourself before. You should build up your strength."
Severus frowned. "You actually like it when we feed from you?"
"Aren't I supposed to?" Harry queried.
"During, yes, but there are few that would willingly subject themselves to it outside of necessity."
"Maybe I'm just strange," Harry smirked. Feeling a little daring, he decided to try and take a leaf out of Severus's book. "Maybe I just like the idea of having your mouth close to my cock."
Severus's eyes flared with desire before he dropped his head and stretched his mouth over Harry's still clothed erection, running his tongue up and down the length of it. The warmth and the pressure felt good even through the layers of fabric and Harry was soon mumbling a stream of nonsense along the lines of more, Severus and please. Harry wasn't sure if the man was paying attention or not but his lips moved to wrap around the particularly wet spot at the tip of his cock and suck. Harry screamed and Severus sat up licking his lips.
"As tasty as I imagined," he smirked and Harry could only nod dumbly, too wound up to form actual sentences.
"Perhaps one day I'll even let you taste me," Severus cooed, brushing his fingers under Harry's chin to get his attention and then sliding them up to rub over Harry's lips. "I think you would enjoy that. I think you would like to have your mouth filled with my cock. Open your mouth and suck my fingers Harry, that's it, imagine it's my cock instead. Use your tongue and show me how you would pleasure me."
Harry moaned around the two fingers and sucked them into his mouth, licking them up and down as Severus pumped them in and out. It was only the man's fingers and yet his words were conjuring up all kinds of erotic images that made it seem like so much more.
"Well done for getting my fingers so wet Harry, you did a marvelous job and it's excellent practice for when I finally take you."
"Take me where?" Harry frowned, feeling a little confused.
"Take your virginity my darling boys," Severus smiled devilishly. "Tom and I had a discussion and we thought that, when you were ready and obviously if you agreed, I would be the first one to take you."
"What about Tom?" Harry asked, his mind stuttering a bit on how that might actually work.
"He will take me," Severus stated, giving Harry an inscrutable look, but Harry gaped at him. He'd understood enough to know that that hadn't been an option before now so, despite Severus's seemingly blasé attitude, it was actually a big deal.
"You want me that much!" Harry gaped and Severus smiled at him, not the sensual smirk he'd had before but one of happiness and, if Harry wasn't seeing things, love.
"Of course I want you Harry, we both do."
"Then I accept," Harry smiled.
Severus hummed. "But you are not ready yet." With that he pulled out his wand and released Harry's hands.
Harry just stared at the man in shock. "You're just going to leave it like that!"
"No," Severus smirked and a tingle went over Harry as he felt his clothes suddenly dry. "We can't risk your father seeing you looking like that, he'd have a fit."
"You bloody tease!" Harry huffed but Severus only chuckled.
"If I thought you were in anyway ready for more, Harry, I wouldn't hesitate but the fact that you don't know what is involved in the act of sex itself is proof of that."
"That's Sirius's fault, he hasn't got round to telling me about it yet."
"But even if he had it wouldn't matter," Severus pointed out and proceeded to poke one of his fingers between Harry's arse cheeks, causing the boys to flinch away.
"Hey! What was that for!"
"Proving to you that you aren't ready for a sexual relationship yet," Severus explained. "To put it bluntly when we have sex my cock will be going in your arsehole."
"What! How will it even fit?"
"I'll leave that to your father to explain," Severus smirked, "but it's an idea that you are going to have to get your head around if you want us to be together in that way."
"I do!" Harry insisted. "I only flinched because you surprised me and I didn't know but I still want you, Severus."
"That's good to know," Severus smiled, "but it won't be happening anytime soon."
Harry sighed in disappointment. "Does that mean you're going to go back to avoiding me again?"
It was Severus's turn to look shocked. "I wasn't avoiding you. I'll admit that I was holding back a bit because I wasn't entirely sure my attentions were wanted, plus I was dealing with the issue of your age, but it was never my intention to avoid you, or come across that way."
"Well I do want you," Harry said, sitting up and tentatively taking Severus's hand, "and my age isn't going to be an issue forever. In a little over 11 months I'll be 14."
Severus chuckled. "Yes and likely more precocious than now."
Harry smirked and shrugged. "So what now?"
"Now we enjoy this delightful picnic the house elves prepared for us. It would be a shame for all of this delicious food to go to waste."
"Ok but is it possible for me to sit on your lap?" Harry asked tentatively.
Severus didn't reply but he summoned over a log to lean against and tapped the space between his legs. Harry grinned and happily scampered over to settle himself into the space and lean against Severus. The spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying the delicious food and reminiscing about Harry's ridiculous escapades while he was at Hogwarts. Harry thoroughly enjoyed himself and it was only partly due to the fact that Severus insisted on feeding Harry every bite by hand. Harry may have had a tendency to suck and lick Severus's fingers each but Severus didn't seem to mind, encouraging it even, giving Harry a kiss every time he did. The placing of the kisses varied, be it his cheek, his lips, his ear or his neck, which Harry found he particularly enjoyed.
The thing Harry liked best was the decision, pending Tom's approval, that they would all share a room from now on. Harry had been a little worried at first, in case Severus and Tom needed alone time but Severus assured him that they could deal with any urges at other times and that building the bond with Harry was most important right now. Harry had felt a sort of warm glow profuse him at that and had happily settled back into Severus's strong embrace to enjoy a quiet afternoon together.