
Harry couldn't find his blanket and he needed it to be able to sleep, he had a fair idea where it was though, Severus was the only person who new he had a weighted blanket. Harry was now the defence against the dark arts teacher, and he was on friendly terms with professor Snape. So when he had found Snape worrying about the fact that the ministry was coming into Hogwarts to see how things were going after the war, with him being an ex death eater he was worried to say the least. Harry had after a lot of pushing got Severus to sit down then he'd put his weighted blanket over him.
Harry had let himself into Severus's living quarters and found his blanket, but there was a problem in the form of Snape lay fast asleep under it. Harry couldn't help it as he looked at professor Snape he realised that he looked absolutely adorable as he slept, Harry had thought that he was going to go in get his blanket and leave. Only now looking at Severus he didn't feel like it was right for him to take the blanket, but he couldn't sleep without it which only left one solution. With his mind made up he snuggled under the blanket with the already asleep Severus.
The next morning the older man woke up spooning Harry, with his arm around the younger man pulling him closer. The older man looked at Harry, who wriggled in his arms getting himself even closer if that was possible. Severus seeing that Harry was awake he asked "Potter why are you in bed with me?" Harry stretched yawned and replied "you borrowed my blanket and I can't sleep without it, but you looked so relaxed, I didn't want to take the blanket back in case I woke you up and anyway I like it here I felt safe, and the snuggling was a nice yet surprising unforseen circumstance, at first I was scared but then I felt warm and protected" this was one of the things that the older man liked about Harry he said what he meant and didn't mince his words.
The older man wondered if this could be a new thing, he half found himself wanting this. No he didn't want Harry sexually, ok he was definitely lying there he definitely did want Harry sexually but who wouldn't, although Harry was much to young to be interested in him in that way, but the blanket was relaxing and helped him sleep and it smelled nice. Severus didn't want to admit that after the war sleep hadn't always come easily to him. Severus answered stiffly "I couldn't sleep, it helped, the weight of the blanket" the older man didn't want to say that the fact that the blanket smelled like Harry also helped, the younger man looked at him then said the most amazing and miraculous thing Severus thought Harry could ever say "so should I come here or do you want to come to mine tonight? It seem's stupid for only one of us to sleep well" and there it was again the caring and no nonsense approach.
That night the older man went to Harry's, the first thing that the younger man said as Severus entered was "my turn to be big spoon tonight". That night he was held closely, and he also realised that Harry's hands wondered in his sleep. At first he wondered which girl he was dreaming about, but he quickly realised that the youngster was quite possibly dreaming about a guy. As Harry had slid his hand into Severus's underpants yet he didn't stir, in fact he started to move his hand up and down the older man's shaft.
Severus new he should wake Harry but it felt so good to be touched like this, he could feel that he was close. Being this close to coming his mind had gone blank all he new was that he needed some way to stop himself crying out as he came, he didn't have his wand to hand so he couldn't put up a silencing charm, so he sealed his mouth to the nearest thing that just so happened to be Harry's mouth and let it happen. The younger man's eyes opened shocked he almost stopped moving his hand, when he heard Severus using legitimacy saying 'please, please don't stop' their mouths still sealed together, the older man slipping his tongue over Harry's lips. Shocked Harry carried on and opened his mouth and kissed the older man back until Severus came, with shock Harry realised that he'd never heard Severus say the word please before.
As the older man came down Harry carried on kissing him his hand still in Severus's now cum soaked boxers. The younger man slowly pulled back not looking away from the dark black eyes, as he removed his hand and proceeded to slip his fingers one by one into his mouth licking them clean. Severus watched spellbound as Harry's tongue moved gently around each of his fingers. Harry smiled and bit his lip, looking into Severus's eyes. The older man cast a quick clean up charm, then seizing the moment he pulled Harry back down on top of him wrapping his arms round him. The added weight of Harry's body on top of him was comforting. Severus knew that they were going to have to talk about what ever this was, and what happens from here. He was under no illusion there was no way that the hiro of the wizarding world would be interested in him, I mean aside from the age difference, Harry was sexy and could have his pick of anyone in the wizarding world or the planet for that matter, then there was him all nose and slightly off coloured skin and hair that was often a little greasy if he couldn't be bothered washing it which was often. In the morning Harry stretched still lay half on top of the older man.
In the living area Harry spoke "so I guess we should talk about this" Severus nodded and took a deep breath and spoke "look I like you, but I know that you don't feel the same I mean how could you, I'm old enough to be your dad, I get it you were dreaming about some sexy young guy and I got pulled into it, it's ok it was a one time thing lets just forget that it happened, claim no harm no foul and move on". Harry looked at the older man quizzically "well yes we could do that but what if I don't want to forget about it. Let's assume for a moment that perhaps you don't know what I want, that maybe I wanted to sleep in your arms, that maybe I'd like to sleep like that every night under my weighted blanket because maybe just maybe I like you. What if in reality the person I was dreaming about was you?" The older man looked shocked as he asked now with a slight feeling of hope running through him "were you, dreaming about, me?" Harry nodded as if this was, obvious. Slowly he walked over to Severus and kissed him.