If the Crime Fits the Punishment

here we go again...... i swear i\'m only borrowing the people and places. i will give them back to j.k. rowling when i finish with them. i want nothing other than the enjoyment i get from this. honestly!

it\'s pretty much given, but i will once again enact the raunch warning here. i just can\'t help myself. better out than in...... maybe ;p

read, review....tell me what you like. what you want to see. i\'ll add them in...... honestly.

Chapter Ten: Sharded Images
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Severus woke up in a foul mood. Not such a big surprise, given he was the biggest bastard on the school\'s grounds. But this was unusual for him, as he woke up in a foul mood because the previous night\'s sleep had been interspersed with very vivid dreams of Kendra and all the ways she could show him that she was completely loyal to him. That she had completely given herself to him. He woke up, his cock as stiff as it had been when he\'d retired. Even as he lay there, staring at the ceiling above him, there was a rather noticable tent in his bed clothes.

He had heard her call his name several times before finally drifting off last night. Her voice had been hoarse, quivering with desire as his potion had worked on her. She had pleaded for him to come to her, to take her in the chair, in his bed.... any where, so long as he took her. It had made it near impossible to fall asleep. But he\'d finally managed. Only to be plagued by visions of her supple body wrapped around him, crying out his name in a voice filled with both passion and pleasure. His teeth ground into each other. There was nothing for it but to get up and take her then and there. Maybe then, he could get about his normal duties without problem.

Throwing aside the warm, down filled comforter, he slid from the bed. He didn\'t bother with a robe or any sort of covering. He\'d be taking them off soon enough, any way. He made sure to start a fire in the grate across the room before crossing the floor to the door. Schooling his face as best he could, considering he was walking about with a full erection smacking him in the stomach, he twisted the knob, then pulled open the wooden panel.

She sat in the chair, her head slumped forward. As he walked around the chair, he thought she had managed to find sleep. Then he noticed the way her thighs quaked ever so slightly. The way her stomach clenched hard. Oh, she was very much awake. He came to stand before her. Her pussy was swollen wide open. Her own juices had spilled out onto the surface of the chair\'s seat. A fine sheen of sweat covered her skin, making it glisten in the dull light of the nearly burned out candles. \'Good morning, Miss MacLeod,\' his voice cut the air quietly. Her face lifted slowly so she could look at him. Her eyes were glazed with unspent desire.

Kendra had heard the door open. She hoped that this meant he would release her from her bonds so she could give herself some relief. She had spent much of the evening crying out his name, her need for him growing with each passing moment. She had wanted nothing more than to have him slam his hardened shaft deep into her. More than once. But he had ignored her pleas and slept on. She felt as if the slightest touch of his hand on her beyond sensitive skin would send her off into an orgasm the likes of which she had yet to experience. At his greeting, she lifted her head.

\'Severus,\' she croaked out. He could barely hear her. She cleared her throat, pausing as her body went tight with the vibrations it caused, before she spoke again. \'Please...\'

\'Please, what?\' he asked her. He would not make a move to do anything for her until she told him exactly what she wanted. He watched as her eyes moved to his cock, and she swallowed.

\'Please,\' she begged, not caring if she were giving in to him as he wanted. \'I need you..... I need to come.\' His eyes flicked over her, taking in the lewd display she made bound as she was. Her nipples were so tight, she could take out someone\'s eyes with them.

\'Very well then,\' he replied, hiding his smile behind the scowl he had perfected over the years. He emphasized his apparent reluctance to comply by heaving a great sigh. \' I suppose I will untie you. Since you\'ve asked so nicely.\' He moved behind her, his long fingers brushing over her arms and legs as he worked the knots lose. She shuddered beneath his touch, the slow burn of desire flaming to life once again.

She felt herself sliding forward in the chair, about to topple off. She would not be able to catch herself, because her limbs had long ago gone numb. His arm came around her, holding her upright while he loosened all the ropes. When finished, he stood, lifting her body into his arms to carry her to his bedroom. He could feel the small shivers that raced up her spine, telling him she was ready for him.

Settling her on the bed, his mouth descended to take the unmarked nipple into it. His cock pressed against her opening, ready to plunge deep into her hot core. The moment he touched her, she jerked hard beneath him. Her back arched up, pressing her chest to his. It drove his cock into her tight pussy with one stroke. The contact seemed to intensify the spasm. Her eyes flew wide, and her mouth opened on a silent scream. Her muscled walls contracted around him, squeezing his erection tight. He watched as she shook the entire length of her body for several moments, then all her muscles relaxed. She slumped back against the mattress, completely limp. It took him a few moments to realize she\'d just passed out from the intensity of her climax. Then he remembered why, and cursed himself a fool. He could feel the tingle starting in the head of his cock.

It looked as if he wouldn\'t be getting anything done this day, either. With a groan, he pulled away from her and stalked for the bathrooms, hoping he could remember the potion that nullified the effects of the one he\'d gleefully applied to Kendra and inadvertantly to himself.

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Kendra awoke tucked into the bed, the sheets pulled up over her. She was still rather weak from her prolonged exposure to the potion, but she felt better. She barely remembered Severus touching her. Then there was a swirl of colors, followed by darkness. It took several moments of hard thinking to realize that she had passed out from pleasure. She managed to pull herself up into a sitting position, tucking the sheets under her arms. Her stomach rumbled, announcing it\'s need for sustanence. She couldn\'t remember when she\'d last eaten.

The door opened, and Snape stepped into the room. He held a tray in one hand, a pair of goblets in the other. He was scowling worse than usual, and she could only surmise that he had been..... Okay, she couldn\'t surmise anything. She had no idea what had brought this about. He sat on the bed beside her. The tray was placed on the mattress near her. She was relieved to see it covered with an assortment of food. She offered a tentative smile to him, then reached for a roll.

\' It struck me some time ago that I had been a poor host. I know you\'ve not eaten in some time. My manners are appalling,\' he told her in his normal tone. She ignored the lack of anything in his voice and nodded her head to accept what, for him, had been an apology. The roll tasted like heaven, already smeared with fresh butter and apricot preserves. Some of the sweet filling trickled down her chin. Before her tongue could go fishing for the small glob of fruit, his mouth swooped down to suck it from her skin. She moaned softly as his tongue licked slowly over the edge of her jaw, down her neck.

His hands reached up, curling about her arms. He slowly pulled her against him, his mouth moving ever closer to the spot where the sheets were held next to her soft skin. Her hands slid up into his hair, her fingers wrapping around the baby soft strands to hold him to her. His lips latched onto one of her nipples, suckling it through the sheet. Her back arched. He felt her body twitch against his. \'Severus, please.....\' she gasped. \' I\'d love nothing more than to...... Food. I need to keep my strength. I need to eat. After...... I swear,\' she whispered.

His head drew back reluctantly. His eyes were black with desire, but he was obviously not happy with this turn of events. He nodded, though, choosing not to speak. She imagined he would growl at her if he did so. He merely stood up off the bed and stalked to the other side of the room. Kendra took the opportunity to study him from the back, noting the width of his shoulders, the fall of his hair. His robes covered his lean body, but she could recall clearly how his backside had looked bare and walking away from her. She closed her eyes on the vision for a moment, feeling heat creep into her loins. She reached for a second roll, deciding this would be the fastest she\'d ever eaten a meal.

After finishing off two more of the delectable rolls, she slipped from the bed and made a quick trip to the loo. Once she had taken care of her needs and cleaned up, she returned to the bedroom. She padded quietly over to where he stood, back still presented to her. She stopped just short of him, then whispered his name into the silence of the stone chamber. \'Severus?\'

He turned to face her, his hungry gaze raking up and down the length of her body. His gaze narrowed on the marks left by Malfoy and his son. She noted the direction of his stare and moved forward, making his eyes track her movements. \'Don\'t let them bother you. They only did it out of spite. The marks mean nothing. I\'m here with you. Not them. I want you, Severus,\' she told him sincerely. His gaze warmed just the slightest bit, the tightness at the corners of his mouth softening.

She moved forward, her hands working the buttons on his clothes from their holes. Once all were undone, she pushed everything over his shoulders and off. They fell to the floor, forgotten as she went eagerly into his outstretched arms. He pulled her to him, his mouth finding her neck. Her arms circled his body, holding him to her as his teeth bit and his lips sucked. She knew he was leaving his own mark, and she didn\'t care.

He went down on his knees, his mouth trailing along her flesh. He left a trail of moisture and heat where he went. She arched into his questing mouth, her body thrilling to his touch. His hands slid over her ass, his fingers tightening, slipping between the crack to pull her closer. Her knees shook when his mouth touched her pussy lips, his tongue stroking gently over the heated flesh. Some small, animalistic noise escaped her throat. He was going to kill her with his searching tongue.

By the time he lowered her to the floor, when her legs would no longer hold her up, her body was burning with need. He rose up over her, his shaft prodding her thigh. Her legs fell open naturally, and he settled between them as if he\'d always belonged there. Her hips arched up toward him, her body needing the feel of his cock filling her. He actually made a sound that was somewhere near a chuckle in the back of his throat. She looked at him questioningly. \'Patience. We do have all day. Why don\'t we try taking it slow once? Just to see if we like it. If not, I will gladly go back to shagging you senseless.\'

Kendra couldn\'t believe her ears. It almost sounded as if he were teasing. When she merely nodded, his tongue went back to licking at her throat. His cock was still pressed just against her core. His hips drew back for a his first thrust. When he slid into her, his teeth clamped down on her neck again. She arched up against him, a loud moan escaping her throat. Her legs wrapped themselves around his waist, drawing him further into her body.

By Circe, she\'d never thought, when she\'d laid eyes on her Potions Professor in that first class, that he\'d be capable of giving such pleasure. His hips were maintaining a steady rhythm, slowly stroking the length of his erection in and out of her clutching body. Her back was arched, pressing her tight nipples into his chest. They stabbed his flesh, rubbing and exciting him with their feel. He rotated his hips once, twice, three times. The motion brought forth a loud cry of pleasure from her lips. The sound made him supremely glad he had put Silencing spells on his chambers. No reason for anyone to hear what was presently taking place. Her passion was something that was meant for his ears alone. He certainly didn\'t feel like sharing.

\'Oh! Gods!\' she groaned loudly, her hips now rising to meet his. His thrusts were coming harder, still slow and driving deep. His mouth had moved from her throat, his back arching up as he moved it toward her breasts. He took the nipple that Draco had bitten into his mouth, his tongue laving the ruched peak as if he were trying to soothe away what Malfoy had left behind. Her hands found the silky curtain of his hair, twining in the midnight strands that fell about his face. She held his head to her breast, moaning softly in the back of her throat.

His tempo gradually increased, his hips pushing into hers with more force. He lifted his head, her arms falling to the floor. He stared down at her, watching the passion cloud her gaze. She was completely overcome with her needs. Both of him, and to climax. Her hips kept his rhythm, her legs locked tightly about his waist. \'Give me your hands,\' he instructed quietly. She did as she was told, placing her hands in his. He pulled her into a sitting position.

As her body came upright, his knees slid beneath her bottom until she sat up in his lap. His cock shifted, went deeper. She practically growled. His hands settled beneath her ass cheeks, cupping them so he could lift her. His legs stretched beneath her. His hips began to pound up into hers. Her head fell back on her shoulders, her mouth hanging open as her eyes slid shut. He felt her feet plant themselves on the floor behind his back. She used her legs to help him lift her. He pulled her closer, running his tongue along the outer edge of her ear.

Kendra shivered in his arms, her hips happily keeping his rhythm. He was thrusting up into her harder, letting her know he was nearing orgasm. She squeezed him with her muscles, eliciting a groan from him. She managed to pry her eyes open and look at him. His eyes were closed, his mouth pressed tight in a thin line of concentration. There was a thin layer of perspiration on his forehead, above his upper lip. She leaned in, startling him as her tongue licked over the sweat. \' I want you,\' she whispered. \' I want you to make me come.\'

\' It would be my pleasure, \' he assured her in the mildest tone she had ever heard him use. His hips slapped against hers, driving his cock as far into her as he could. She arched her back, grinding against him as her hips rotated. She could feel his climax approaching, wanted so much to share it with him. As if he read her mind, one of his hands slid away from the cheek it cupped. It came up over her thigh, his fingers trailing across her moist skin. The hand positioned itself between them, one finger sliding into her moist heat to find her clit.

She hissed her pleasure as the single digit ground over her small nubbin, bringing her closer to the edge. Her body shook as muscles tightened. His cock was stabbing into her with force, bringing loud groans up from her throat. Her body slapped against him, working so that he could achieve his own orgasm. The finger pressed hard against her clit, twisting so that his nail dragged over it. She jerked, her muscles tightening on his shaft hard. A cry issued form her throat. He could feel her body spasming around his, telling him she was coming. He slammed his hips up into hers, allowing the muscled walls of her pussy milk him in to climax. It only took a few moments before his cock jerked inside her. She could feel the hot fluid boiling up into her.

\'Oh, gods.....Severus,\' she moaned loudly in his ear. His body reacted, his hips thrusting up into hers one last time. Their flesh slapped hard as he strained to drive his erection up into a spot some where near her tonsils. He didn\'t move after spending himself within the moist haven of her body. She clung to him, her arms around his shoulders. His hands settled at her waist. Both of them gasped for breath.

Kendra\'s mind was in a whirl as she sat in his lap. So far as she knew, Snape had never been linked with a woman. Not that his personal life had been much of a topic about the school\'s halls when she\'d been in attendance. He had to be the single most private person she had ever chanced upon in all of her near two decades on earth. His private life was completely that. Private. So she was at a loss to explain how he had become such a good lover. She\'d been with him and the Malfoys, and the exploits of both Lucius and Draco were legend. She knew from first hand experience that they had well earned their reputations. But this..... she was unable to comprehend how a man whom she was certain had kept to himself most of his life was so good in bed. Or on the desk. Or on the floor.

Another thing that she couldn\'t explain was this sudden desire she had to want to put a smile on his face. It was something she had yet to witness. Something she inexplicably desired. As much as she wanted to hear his throaty chuckle again. It had been a shock to know he could do something other than scowl and snap. She laid her head on his shoulder, her tongue trailing along his neck to clean off the sweat that had accumulated there. He shuddered in reaction. It was nice to know she could inspire something other than hate in him.

\' I think I am in need of a soft mattress beneath me, and a cool drink to soothe my parched throat,\' he whispered in her ear. She made some sound that he decided meant she agreed. He rose to his feet in one swift motion, her body still held securely in his arms. She smiled against his skin as he crossed the carpeted floor, then shrieked with laughter as he tumbled her to the bed. She scooted over to the side as he crawled in next to her. He poured liquid from a bottle on the tray into the two goblets, then handed one to her. She glanced into it, then lifted her eyes to his, one eyebrow cocked in mute question. \'You\'ll never let me forget that will you?\'

\'Naturally not,\' she replied seriously. She had quite a few things on her list she would never let him live down. But she wouldn\'t go into that just yet. Maybe later, when she could figure out a way to...... To what? Okay, she\'d not go into it at all. She watched, instead, as he sipped first from one goblet, then the other. He handed her the second goblet and sat back against his pillow.

\'As there is nothing I feel I need to force you to tell me, there is nothing in your goblet,\' he informed her imperiously. It almost sounded as if his feelings had been hurt by her distrust. She puzzled the idea for a moment before lifting the goblet to her lips and taking her own sip. Pumpkin juice. Still cold, just as she liked it. She grinned sheepishly at him before taking another great gulp of it.

\' I\'m sorry to have doubted you,\' she told him sincerely. He raised his brow at the apology, but said nothing. He was too wrapped up in his thoughts to do much else. The girl had hurt his feelings. Odd thing to have happened, as he\'d been told by too many people that he was an unfeeling arsehole of the worst kind. Not that it had bothered him then. But her obvious distrust had hurt. A severe shock to his system. With possible exception of his brain, which was currently sniggering at him. ~ I told you so,~ it informed him gleefully. ~Even snarly bastards such as you have feelings. It only takes the right person to....~

Snape firmly told his brain to piss off, as he was too spent at the moment to deal with it\'s childish behavior. He had other things to worry about. Like the strange sensation in the pit of his stomach. It took him a moment to identify it. But he did. It was worry. He was worried as to whether she found him better or worse than the Malfoys when it came to.........pleasing a woman. His brain started on a whole new round of sniggering, but he ignored it to concentrate on his new found problem. Had she chosen him because he was the lesser of the two evils? Or had she chosen him because she believed he would be easier to sneak away from? Or had she chosen him because he was far superior in bed to Lucius and his sex addict son, Draco? Or had she simply chosen him because she wanted to be with him. Simple reason that, and totally frightening.

~You could ask her, you know,~ his brain proposed the idea. It frightened the living hell out of him, so he chose to remain silent and merely listen to the woman next to him breathe. He felt her fingertips slither over his waist, idly stroking across his stomach. He sucked a breath at the contact, heat shooting through his veins from just that small touch. She had gotten into his blood somehow, and he wasn\'t sure he\'d be able to remove her. Not even with a pry bar and twenty pounds of dynamite. That was, somehow, not as scary as he thought it should be.

He opened his mouth, ready to say something to her about her questing hand when it\'s exploration ended with her fingers curling tightly about his flaccid member. His eyes flew to her face to see the mischievous twinkle in her eyes. \'What are you doing?\' he practically demanded.

\' I\'m trying to decide if....\' her voice trailed off and she purposely got a thoughtful look on her face.

\' If what?\' he asked, watching her closely. She was going to say something about going back to one of the Malfoy prats any moment now. His heart felt as if it had stopped beating in his chest as he waited for her to continue.

\'Well, I should like to expand my sexual horizons, so to speak. I was thinking it would be beneficial to me to study closely how other men perform in bed,\' she told him. He goggled at her as if he couldn\'t believe what he\'d just heard. Which he couldn\'t. Was she saying she wanted to sleep with another man? Did she think he would let her? She had to be out of her mind. \' I mean, I experienced both of the Malfoys, and it was interesting to compare their.....techniques. I should like to have someone else to base my knowledge on besides you and those two gits. Maybe you would let me tumble another man. Purely for scientific purposes, mind you.\'

She watched and waited, wondering what he was going to say to this little bit of brilliance on her part. She still needed to get him back for the whole potion thingie of the night before. Making him think he needed to worry about her loyalties seemed to her to be the perfect way of doing it. She watched as he actually appeared to give her half hearted request some serious thought. It made her feel that maybe she had done something wrong. Something to upset him. She knew she wasn\'t an experienced bed partner. Maybe she had done something to disappoint him and he wanted to replace her. She held her breath as he slid out of the bed.

\' I think I might know of someone,\' he said easily, striding to the door with an easy gait. He seemed totally unaware of his naked body and completely comfortable with it. He paused long enough to swing a black bath robe about his frame, then swung through the door. He had been ready to take her head off for suggesting such a thing when he noticed the teasing glint in her eyes. She had obviously thought to make him absolutely crackers thinking about the idea, because of his rather ingenious punishment the night before. His brain had come to the rescue with a plan that was bloody brilliant. He was on his way to the Potions Lab to gather a few ingredients for just the right potion.

Kendra had the sheets pulled up over her bare chest when he strode back into his bed chambers some ten minutes later. There was a worried look in her eyes, a frown line marring the smooth perfection of her forehead. Her gaze tried to see past him as he opened and shut the door. He put the small glass bottle on the bed side table, then discarded his robe. He was obviously happy to see her, because his cock was completely rigid. She dared a glance at his face, but there was nothing there to read. His face was blank.

\'Severus, I....\' she stammered, a blush staining her cheeks a bright red. He cocked a brow and sat on the bed. His hand gestured to the closed door. Her words came to a halt. She was mortified to think he had gone out and found someone. Even more so to think he would be watching, because he didn\'t appear to be ready to leave the room. Who could he have gotten? Her mind went over all the choices, cringing at each one. There were only four men she could think of on school grounds. Dumbledore, Hagrid, Professor Flitwick, and Mr. Filch. EW!!!!!!!! None of them were very desirable.

\' I\'ve gone and found you another man. You may feel free to compare techniques and make notes as you see fit,\' he told her, his voice empty of emotion, his face set in stone. The door opened and her new bed partner entered on silent feet. Her eyes went wide as she stared at the man at the end of the bed. Her gaze swung back to Snape, to find him laughing at her. His lips twitched up, trying desperately to smile while he worked hard at keeping the laughter from spilling out into the room.

\'You sodding bastard! That\'s not funny!\' she spat.

\'Why ever not?\' he asked in unison. She glared at him. Both of him. He\'d gone and ruddy duplicated himself! The clone Snape stood at the end of the bed, arms crossed over his chest. He wore the same expression as the one that sat on the bed next to her. Both of them were sporting a rather stiff cock. Her mouth started watering at the thought of two...... ~Stop it!~ she ordered herself. Her sex starved self didn\'t even bother to listen. It kept her eyes trained on the pair of them, thinking of what wonderful things he could, no.... they could do to her with two such beautiful pieces of engorged flesh. Her body tightened. She was forced to clamp her thighs together. The movement did not go unnoticed by either Severus staring back at her.

\'You know I was only joking,\' she was trying to sound apologetic. She was quite certain that she came out sounding incredibly horny instead. He.... sorry, they smiled at her. The same knowing smile that told her she wouldn\'t be getting out of this one.

\'Did you honestly think I\'d let you bed some other man?\' the Severus sitting next to her asked. He was surprised by how jealous the idea made him. He took a moment to think it over, deciding any man would be properly jealous of sharing his property with someone else. He slammed a door on his brain before it could even think of putting it\'s two knut\'s worth. She heard a hint of some foriegn emotion in his words, but didn\'t have time ot ponder it. He was moving up next to her. His other self was crawling in on the empty side of the bed. \'How do you think we should do this?\' the real Snape asked his clone.

\'Well, there are three orifices. We can pick any one of them,\' the clone said calmly, his black gaze moving over her hungrily. \'Or perhaps, Miss MacLeod would prefer to make a suggestion here. This is her body we\'re discussing, after all.\'

Kendra\'s eye twitched violently for a moment. Wait a minute! When the hell did that start? It had to be because she was staring at Severus twice, imagining his cocks filling her at the same time. She groaned, reaching out to down the remnants of her pumpkin juice. She could use FireWhisky, or a brandy right about now. Anything that had alcohol in it. Or she could fall on both men and have herself one hell of a good time. That decided it. She set the goblet aside and turned to the real Snape. \'You can have me however you like,\' her head turned to look at the duplicate. \'Both of you.\'

\'Well, then. I guess that settles that,\' the original looked to his other self and gave a lopsided grin. The two of them pushed her back onto the mattress, each black head lowering to catch a nipple between it\'s lips. She groaned loudly as identical sets of teeth latched onto the hardened peaks of her breasts. Her hands slid into the silky hair on both heads, holding both of them close.

Her breath caught in her throat when two hands made their way to hear rapidly swelling nether lips. One took up residence on her clit while the other delved three fingers into her hot pussy. While one rubbed, the other thrust. Her hips rocked up into their fingers without help from her brain. It had completely shut itself down so that she could concentrate on the pleasure they gave her. With both hands working together, it didn\'t take long for her to come, screaming their name out at the top of her lungs.

Both drew back to look down at her. She was flushed from her forehead to her knees, muscles quivering and shaking at odd moments as she came down off the high of climax. The original Severus lay on his back, pulling her limp body over him. She gave him a half hearted grin, settling her head on his chest. It shook beneath her, and she realized he was laughing silently again. She lifted her head to gaze at him. He gave her a crooked smile, then lifted her hips with his hands. \'There is more to come, you know,\' he reminded her.

She had barely given him a nod when he settled her on top of his hard cock. She sank down onto it with a low groan. He stretched her, filling her nicely. His head rested against her very core. Not an unpleasant feeling, but definitely a strange one. His hands curled about her hips, moving her in small circles to shift his erection around inside of her. When he was sure she had caught the rhythm well enough, he pulled her down to lay over his chest again. She felt the other Severus behind her, one of his fingers pressing into her puckered hole. She moaned loudly as it slid into the tightness of her ass.

\'Why have we not explored her backside?\' the duplicate asked the original over her back. \'It\'s tight enough in here to give one a good ride.\'

\'You know as well as I that we\'ve never quite gotten around to it. We\'ve been too obsessed with her tight, hot vagina to bother with her backside. But, now that you mention it, perhaps we should go where no man has gone before.\'

\'Um......\' she got out, drawing both black gazes to her face. \'Draco seems to have a predeliction for it. He was in my backside the other night, and.....\' her voice trailed off at the twin looks of ill disguised hate she received. \'Don\'t get all snotty with me! It wasn\'t my bloody idea! I\'d have rathered it was you, but....\' she trailed off again, her face now a bright shade of crimson. Both stared at her, slowly turning over what she had said and digesting it.

\'Well, since you\'ve put it that way,\' the Severus behind her gave her a knowing look. He lowered his head far enough to bite down on her ass cheeks, one at a time. Hard enough to leave a faint mark. She groaned and rocked back toward him.

\'Here,\' the original reached out to pick up the vial he\'d brought, then handed it to himself. The top came off with a faint pop, and she watched the copy tilt the bottle, covering his fingers with whatever it contained. \'And mind where you put your bloody knees. I do not relish the idea of having my testicles squashed under them at all!\'

\'Right,\' the second one nodded. His fingers rubbed around the pucker, smoothing the cool liquid over it. He removed the hand for a moment, then brought it back. It was covered with more of the fluid. He pushed his finger past the tight rim to smear the stuff around inside her ass. She moaned. The bed dipped as he moved into position behind her. \'Ready?\' the copy asked her.

\'Oh, yes,\' she nodded. His hands took up residence on her hips, holding her still as he positioned the head of his rigid shaft at the crimped ring of her anus. His hands moved, curving over her cheeks. His fingers pulled the twin globes apart. She looked at the Severus under her, so he could see the look in her eyes as he took her from both the front and back. She remembered seeing the spell that could clone a man, and she knew that one woud feel what the other would feel.

The hips behind her drew back a short distance, then plunged forward. He eased himself into her rear, filling her slowly. Her back arched her hips into his, helping him slide fully into her. She was stuffed full of cock, neither one of them moving just yet. She could feel one mirroring the other, only a thin membrane separating them. \'Are you alright?\' the Severus beneath her asked. She nodded at him, wiggling her hips the smallest bit.

\'Please, Severus,\' she whispered, not caring which one answered her. \' I need to feel you moving inside of me. I want you to fuck me.\' Neither one spoke. The two of them moved, withdrawing synchronically and thrusting back in. She let off a high pitched, keening kind of sound that bespoke of intense pleasure. Her hips rocked as best they could, sandwiched between the two men. They both stroked slowly, pushing themselves as deeply as they could.

\'Oh gods! Yessssss.....\' she hissed as her body responded to both men. The Severus in back grasped her hips, balancing himself on them and regulating her movements. The Severus below her cupped her breasts with his hands, squeezing and kneading them almost gently. Her mouth opened, found his throat where it met his shoulder, bit down on it hard. Both men groaned loudly.

Her teeth grabbed his flesh, biting hard. The thrill of her marking him as her own coursed through his body..... both of them, making both of him groan loudly. It was a little strange to feel her from both her tight pussy and her even tighter ass. His mind spun on the large quantities of stimulation he was receiving from being shoved into her in two spots at once. He would have to control himselves to see that she was properly pleasured for giving him this idea.

He and his clone moved in unison, one sharing the same thoughts as the other. They moved slow, going deep. She was panting against his neck, her hot breath fanning over his slick skin. His blood was pounding in his temples. He wanted to come from the intensity of having her in two holes at the same time. She was tight and hot around his cocks, milking him with her clutching muscles. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to move slowly.

They both rode her leisurely, drawing out her pleasure as well as theirs. She was moaning and panting, unable to gather her breath beyond a small gasp here and there. Her nipples were hard in his hands, stabbing his palms as she rocked against him. \'Harder,\' she managed to say, catching him by surprise for a moment. He recovered quickly enough, though.

\' If you insist,\' he agreed and both increased the pressure they used. Her fingers curled around his arms, her finger nails digging into the skin there. He paid no mind, concentrating his efforts on driving himself into her, deep and hard.

Kendra could feel the climax building. The delicious pressure the two cocks were exherting on her body was pure, sweet torture. She drove her hips back as best she could with the cloned Snape holding them still. She hadn\'t experienced this level of mindless desire with either of the Malfoys buried with in her, and she had to believe that there was something special about the waspish Potions Master that she\'d never seen before. As quick as the thought came, it left. Her orgasm took over, blinding her as she shook with release. Her mouth found his throat again, biting down as the waves of pleasure rolled over her.

He groaned at feeling her mouth mark him yet again. Both sets of his hips twitched. He could feel his balls tightening up, proclaiming his need to come, too. His tempo increased on both sides, driving his cocks into her as deeply as he could. She was still shuddering between both of his bodies, his erection stroking across her clit with each thrust, prolonging her orgasm.

His erections stiffened further, swelling and jerking inside her. She moaned against his throat, her teeth digging deeper into his flesh. The two of them came with a loud groan, twin jets of hot seed pulsing up into her body. She moaned again, the feeling evoking another miniature orgasm. Her body clutched at his, milking both shafts dry as the duplicate collapsed on top of her. The three of them fell to the bed in a heap. They were all completely spent.

Snape the clone moved off her back, settling himself on the bed next to himself. She lay across the original\'s chest, trying to regain normal breathing. By Merlin\'s hairy toes, that had to hve been the most intense experience he\'d ever had. He looked to his double, managing a faint grin. The two men were completely sated. She felt his chest rumbling as he muttered the counter charm. The duplicate Snape simply faded away, leaving the bed next to them empty.

\'Holy shit!\' Kendra managed to get out. Severus decided he couldn\'t agree more.

end chapter ten.
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simone, liebchen, this one is for you! i hope it lives up to your expectations. you are allowed to smack me if i\'m butchering german too badly. it\'s been some years since i\'ve had cause to speak or spell it.

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