[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

The whole of Hogwarts was surrounded by the excitement brought by the Triwizard Tournament, but the Savior was extremely distressed—the root of his distress was that he always had dreams recently. There seemed to be a strange gap between the two of them after being in Ferrers' arms, especially when lying on the bed, Harry always wanted to lean towards his older lover, but he would always be pushed away again and again, which made Harry He was very uncomfortable, and the most uncomfortable thing was the dream every night-very strange dream!Harry didn't know how to describe that dream, but every time he woke up he was limp and... well, and his "clean up" was getting better and better!

"Merlin!" Harry covered his face and once again said "clean up" to the position below his waist. This is the tenth time he has woken up in the middle of the night to clean his pants!

In fact, when Harry woke up in the middle of the night to clean something up, Snape was fully aware that as a double agent - arguably one of the best double agents in wizarding history - he also kept his eyes on the ground when he slept. Even if Harry is sleeping next to him, he will be worried about whether some terrorists will break in, so whenever Harry moves a little, he will usually wake up.And every time he wakes up, what he sees must be a kind of shock to him—a very big kind.

When Harry threw himself into his arms naked that night, Snape almost couldn't hold back. Just after he finished saying "Shall we take a bath together", His Majesty the Great Snake King threw down his pajamas and rushed out of the bathroom—Merlin Knowing that his self-control isn't working at all, well, Harry is only 14 now, he should be honest, even if... yes, even if Harry doesn't understand at all, but he understands, so he can't do it, so Doing it will only make Harry miserable and not happy... Who the hell said wait until Gryffindor's golden lion cub comes of age? !

Of course, Harry had no idea what Snape was thinking. After he forced himself to clean himself up, he felt that he had no strength at all. He stuffed his wand under the pillow casually, and he relaxed and buried himself. In the bed.

The slight panting also brought a characteristic hotness, the golden boy of Gryffindor's face was red hot, but now it was night, no one could tell whether he was blushing or for other reasons--the heart was beating violently, the two His leg was also trembling a bit. He didn't know what it meant, but he seemed to understand something... The little Harry between his legs was still very sensitive. It feels like being struck by lightning.

"Hmm..." The little lion couldn't help it anymore, the bizarre scenes in his dream made him unconsciously want to touch the uncomfortable little Harry... In the end...to touch or not?Turning over again, the whole person lay on the bed, and Harry instinctively used the friction between the quilt to solve the problem-well, maybe this was the solution.

But obviously this way of solving the problem made Snape feel that his interests had been violated.No man can tolerate his partner being in heat face-to-face - especially when he's around, it's too bad!

It's been a bad night.

It had been a very bad night for Severus Snape.He couldn't rush into the potions lab and pour Harry a potion of lust-suppressing potions, he couldn't just rub a Gryffindor cub into his arms, and even... he didn't The way is to guide the little lion about this knowledge in this case!

"Cy... um... Sev..." Harry murmured unconsciously, he fantasized that he was doing some kind of exercise with his lover, but in fact he didn't, oh, what a kid who used to make up his mind— For example, when he was young, he would imagine that he was a child with parents, but he was cursed by a vicious witch. When he grew up, he would imagine that he beat his cousin Dali with the force that those "respectable people" were afraid of. After going to school, he has been imagining that people all over the world love him... But now, his imaginings are more realistic, he just imagines that he can do some kind of exercise with his lover!

"Damn puberty!" If he didn't respond, he wouldn't be a man!Snape hugged Harry, well, he compromised, and the little bastard won a decisive victory!

Of course, Snape didn't intend to just let the lion cub sleep with him like this - although it was much easier for him, you know Harry is too simple, especially in this respect, just a little coaxing He, he will be very honest and will love this relationship.But not like this.There was a voice in Snape's heart telling him to respect Harry, at least not until he understood everything, and... there were still three full years before he became an adult, he couldn't be so impatient!

Damn impatient!

Snape kissed Harry on the lips, rousing the boy from his reverie.

"Sy-Sev!" Harry exclaimed, "I...I...Sev, you...you..."

"Shh - are you waking Prince up?" Snape pecked him on the lips again.

"Uh... I mean I... I'm nothing... oh!" Harry kissed him back, and found himself on top of him, with his own little Harry between them— — Merlin's lace panties, this situation is simply too embarrassing! "This... um... I..." He couldn't organize his words at all, so he could only back away slowly, hoping to make his little Harry less energetic—well, even if he didn't understand this at all. Guys with knowledge in this area also know some common sense.

"Okay, don't go back, you're going into the wall." Snape pulled him back amusedly, "Listen, boy, this is perfectly normal - every boy is... It happens when you're around 13, you're still late."

"Oh! Merlin!" Harry whispered, covering his face, "Is it true that every boy is like this?"

"Yes, each..." The Potions Master was satisfied with his boy's behavior, shy but not refusing, which made him feel that Harry trusted him completely—yes, not just a feeling, it was a fact .He reached out and pulled one of his hands aside. "Didn't Claire give you some books, which talk about these issues..." His hand reached in from the hem of Harry's pajamas, and touched the boy's waist—it was very flexible and smooth, and the hand felt very good, "here , usually makes people very itchy," he rubbed slowly, then stretched into his trousers, the elastic band was not tight at all, and it was easy for him to get it, "if it hurts, you have to do it, but you can't Too often." Covering little Harry, and then began to skillfully move his fingers: "Don't hold back, this is a kind of enjoyment."

enjoy? !

"Oh..." Harry was so stimulated that he gasped, he had no chance to "don't hold it in", other than gasping, he could only yell - when the stimulation was too great, he wanted to yell, but the voice was too loud He was afraid of waking Prince up, so he made a sound for a while and said he would not speak out, which greatly pleased Snape.

very good.It wasn't a bad night.

Snape kissed the little savior again, holding his panting and moaning in his mouth—little Harry under his hands became more and more lively, he knew it was because the little lion couldn't help it, so he immediately sped up his hands on the speed.

Usually the first time you do this, it's quick, and so is Harry.It only took Snape 10 minutes to finish him off, but unfortunately, after taking care of the savior, the potions professor had to deal with himself - he didn't expect the soft Gryffindor lion to help him , because Harry had already fallen asleep under the blanket, with a smile on his face, but there was a drop of imperceptible crystal in his eyes.

Snape kissed the tear from the corner of Harry's eye, he was sure that it was not a real cry, but a tear produced by the lacrimal gland due to physiological stimulation - very precious, more precious than any other potion material in the world All are precious.

Early the next morning, Harry rushed out of the cellar. Although he had left a note for the little prince, he had no intention of kissing Snape or anything—Merlin, it wasn't his fault at all!The part-time job last night was too exciting, anyone would have escaped, it's not his fault at all!

After a day of confused lessons, only the three big words "adolescence" flashed in Harry's mind. For this, he had to seek some help, and the careless Ron was excluded-he would definitely mess up Said; Hermione... tell a girl a boy's secret, don't be silly!Well... after much searching, Harry chose Draco, who must have been able to give him some advice - and as for the books... oh, he didn't want to go back to the cellar yet!

"Adolescence?!" Draco, who was dragged into the corner by Harry, immediately screamed in a non-glamorous manner when he heard this kind of question. He never thought that the savior would ask such a question with no IQ—it was obviously very interesting. Brains!

"Shhh, Draco, keep your voice down!" Harry almost covered his mouth with his hands, but he's not too fond of physical contact with other people these days, "I'm just asking you... Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Hey! I said the great Lord Savior of Gryffindor—you should go to my godfather, isn't he your mentor?" Draco obviously had bad intentions, "You know, between apprentices and mentors, there is There are many..." There was a deliberate pause, "Agreement. Including certain needs."

"My Merlin! Just talk about it, okay?!" Harry wailed, "I'm so fed up with your aristocratic secretiveness! I just want to know... what to pay attention to when you are puberty!"

"There are so many things to pay attention to!" Draco rolled his eyes, "There are books on this subject in the library, you can check them out, or I suggest you ask Dumbledore for them, he will definitely keep them— —Given...you are so pure, I believe that those puberty-related books he kept must be suitable for you."

"Really?" Harry looked at him with bright green eyes.

"Yeah, really." Draco vowed, "The book written more than 100 years ago is definitely suitable for you in this regard."

Damn Slytherin Dragon!Harry heard the sarcasm in his words. "Hmph!" He glared at Draco, "For those who have never even kissed, I sincerely suggest that you should read the Slytherin rules—the version from 1000 years ago!" After finishing speaking, hugging The schoolbag ran away, leaving the Platinum Prince of Slytherin petrified and weathered with his self-esteem frustrated and his glass heart shattered all over the place...

Sure enough, this is the disadvantage of having too much contact with the godfather!Draco roared in his heart, he was originally an impulsive, reckless and stupid savior, Saint Potter, how did he become a vicious lion all of a sudden? !Of course... these are not important, the important thing is... Who told him that he hasn't had his first kiss yet? !

Carrying his schoolbag and wriggling out of the corner like a caterpillar, Draco decided to go eat some comfort candy to comfort his battered mood.

And Harry, who had been hiding for a day, could not escape the fate of being taken back to the cellar by His Majesty the Snake King—he was so careless that he was caught at the door of the principal's office, causing him to be caught in front of Dumbledore. I didn't see it either, and of course I couldn't ask the old principal about puberty.

Captured by Snape and taken back to the cellar, Harry kept his head down. He felt that he was almost cooked - he was uncomfortable all over, especially... he could even feel Snape staring at the top of his head!Oh, never mind how he knew it, he just knew it!Harry touched his face quietly—fortunately, it wasn't too hot, but why did he feel like he was going to burn himself?

Back in the cellar, Prince had already done his homework, and was playing games alone on the sofa—or how can we say that Snape is indeed the greatest potion master in a century, even if he couldn't use electricity, he would Can fix the "electricity" problem with a potion and get that damn little machine going.

"Hi! Dad, you haven't come back all day!" The little prince raised his head from the game and complained to Harry, "I will worry about you—and so will Father!"

"Ah... oh!" Harry walked over awkwardly and hugged his little prince, "I just... uh... I just started school today, and I'm a little busy... Ahem... Finished my homework?"

"Of course." Prince smiled and lowered his voice next to his ear, "Father has been unhappy all day, Dad, did you... quarrel with father?"

"No!" Harry retorted with wide-eyed eyes, "Oh! Well...it's not a quarrel, it's just..." He glanced at Snape cautiously, "It's just a little sleep deprivation, I went to the library to catch up Sleep, that's all!"