Time as a Healer

Severus could feel her warm hand in his and his heart started to beat hard in his chest. What were they doing? What was he thinking? He kept walking, putting one leather-clad foot in front of the other until they reached their landing.



His initial confidence had disappeared and when they reached her bedroom door, he let go of her hand and turned away from her, resting his forehead against the wall and not knowing what to do next.



Hermione didn’t speak. She opened her bedroom door wide and stepped to one side, waiting. He turned, his face contorted as his emotions conflicted with themselves. He looked at her. Her eyes were wide and desperate. She wanted him as much as he wanted her, he could see it in her face. As she stared at him, her eyes raked over him, taking in his dark hair, his angular nose and his set, slightly down turned mouth. Her mouth parted as she stared at his lips. Severus took a breath and made his decision, walking swiftly into her room. She followed him and closed the door, warding and silencing the room quickly as she did so. She turned and saw him facing her bed, his back stiff, and his face resolutely looking anywhere but at her.



Walking over to him, Hermione ran her hand gently down the back of his buttoned jacket and snaked her arms around his waist, allowing her face to press into his shoulders. Her fingers stroked his buttons and he lifted his hands to cover hers gently, holding then against his chest. Hermione could feel his heart beating and sighed deeply as she inhaled his scent.



She felt him tremble as she began to unfasten his jacket and she realised that he was unaware they had made love before. For Severus, this was their first time. Hermione smiled a little. It was her first time with him too. She knew that making love to Severus would be so different to making love to Sam and she started to shake a little herself. She lifted her hands to the lapels of his jacket and lifted it from him slowly, revealing his crisp white shirt beneath. She laid his jacket on her armchair and turned, facing him. She could see his eyes glittering in the small shaft of moonlight coming through her curtains and he gazed at her as she walked to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.



‘Kiss me, Severus…’ she whispered, tipping her face to his as he wrapped his arms tentatively around her.



He looked down at her and drowned in her amber eyes. Looking at her full lips, he bent his head to her, brushing them gently with his own. Hermione gasped and opened her mouth, pushing her face upwards and forcing him to crush her lips with his. With a groan, Severus tightened his hold on her and taking care not to crush her stomach, he pushed his body to hers as his tongue flicked slowly between her open lips and explored her mouth. Hermione gasped and felt moisture flood her crotch as he caressed her tongue with his. Her eyes were closed and she revelled in his kiss and the feel of his firm body under her breasts. Her nipples were firm and he could feel them through his shirt. With a confidence he didn’t feel, his reached a hand up and cupped her very full, round breast in the palm of his hand, stroking her nipple softly with his thumb. Hermione moaned and kissed him hard, thrusting her tongue into his mouth as they started to gasp, their desire building steadily.



They were both getting hot and with reluctance, she pulled away from him and lifted her T-shirt over her head. Severus stared at her breasts, encased in soft blue lace, the skin creamy, her dark caramel nipples clearly erect and visible beneath the fabric. He licked his lips gently, imagining how delicious they would be in his mouth. He gasped as he realised that Hermione had removed her jeans and was standing in front of him in just her underwear. Her stomach was softly swollen, a dark line running down from her navel to her crotch. In awe, he took a finger and stroked the line softly, stopping as he reached the waistband of her knickers.



He pulled back a little and looked at her. ‘Your Fiancé?’ He asked softly.



‘Is not here…’ she replied softly ‘and he’s not coming back, Severus.’



It wasn’t a lie. Sam was gone forever and she knew it, tears filling her eyes.



‘But I am here, Hermione…’ He stepped closer to her and cupped her face with his hands.



‘Yes, Severus…and I am so glad you are….’ Hermione smiled at him as he bent his head to hers and kissed her sensuously, his tongue dipping into her mouth. He kissed her soft lips then ran his mouth along her jaw, pulling her softly to him as he nuzzled her neck and planted kisses along her throat. His head dropped to her breasts and he kissed the soft flesh before running his tongue along her cleavage then to her nipples, circling them gently.



Hermione wrapped her fingers into his hair and pushed her breasts into his mouth. Gods, he was so good at that. Her crotch was soaking. She gasped as he took a nipple between his teeth and nibbled at it and she felt him smile against her at her reaction. Hermione smiled too. He was starting to relax a little. She pushed him away gently and took his hand, leading him towards the bed. She paused and smiled at him as her hands unbuttoned his shirt and pushed it from him. She went to unfasten his trousers but he put a firm hand over hers and shook his head a little.



‘Not yet, witch…’ he whispered hoarsely. His erection was painful but he knew he wouldn’t last long if her soft hands went anywhere near him.



Hermione sat on the edge of the bed and shuffled back a little, pulling him with her. He laid himself beside her and brushed his fingers through her chestnut curls as he stared into her face. Her lips were parted softly and she traced the line of his jaw with her hand, letting her fingers caress his neck and then trail down to his chest. She splayed her fingers against his heart, which was beating rapidly and she smiled at him.



‘Let’s make love, Severus…’ she said softly.



He smiled down at her gently. ‘You are so beautiful; Hermione…there is nothing I want to do more. But…your baby…’ His hand stroked her stomach gently and his eyes widened as he felt a small movement under his palm.



Hermione gasped. ‘Did you feel that?’ She asked him, her eyes wide. ‘That’s the first time I have felt my baby moving!’ She smiled at him.



‘I felt it…’ he whispered. He was in awe of this small life inside her and he bent his head, kissing her stomach gently.



Hermione let her fingers slide through his soft hair as he laid his cheek on her belly softly.



‘Please, Severus…’ she whispered. He looked up at her and their eyes met, both of them blazing with passion.



He rolled off the bed and with haste, unfastened his trousers and let them fall to the floor. He turned and she smiled at him. His erection was throbbing and at he went to lie beside her, Hermione ran her hand over the pulsing shaft, pulling the skin softly over the hot, purple head. Severus gasped and his hand drifted to her crotch. His fingers stroked her and he moaned as he realised how wet she was. He kissed her as his fingers slipped beneath her knickers and explored her labia, his fingertip circling her clit gently.



He pulled away gently and looked her in the eye. ‘How will we do this?’ he asked her softly, looking down at her baby bump.



Hermione laughed softly. ‘Carefully…’ she said and he chuckled a little. ‘I know what to do…. lie on your back…’ she murmured and kissed him deeply as he followed her instructions.



Hermione unfastened her bra and pulled off her knickers. She straddled him slowly and he gasped at the sight of her. Her breasts were pendulous and grazed his chest as she leaned over him to kiss him fervently. He took both breasts in his hands and began to caress them as she stroked her wet pussy over his length. Hermione remembered how big he was and shuddered at the thought of him, juices dripping down her thighs as the tip of his cock brushed her clit. She reached down and took his hard cock in her hand, guiding him to her entrance slowly.



Severus gasped. The head of his cock was sitting just inside her wet pussy and he thought he might die from the pleasure it gave him. The witch was delicious and he couldn’t remember ever feeling this way about sex before. Fucking the whores in Knockturn Alley had never made him feel so wanted, so exquisitely needed.



‘Hermione…’ he growled ‘Fuck me…. please…’ He squeezed her nipples between his fingers and she groaned as she sat herself slowly onto him. Her stomach was in the way so she sat up and winced a little as she felt his girth stretch her wide.



‘Gods….’ She moaned as she closed her eyes and started to grind herself onto him.



‘Yessss…’ Severus hissed between his teeth as he watched her and caressed her breasts. She felt hot and tight and his cock wanted to explode in her already.



Hermione’s hand went to where they were joined and she started to thrum her clit in time with her short, deep thrusts. Severus almost came as he watched and he grabbed her hand away from herself.



‘I want to make you come…. I want you to remember it was me, Hermione.’ He said a little fiercely. He moved his fingers and she was so wet, they slid deliciously over the hard nub of her clit and she started to tremble.



‘Oh Severus…. Make me come…. Make me…ahhhh…fuck!’



Hermione started to thrust herself hard onto his stiffening cock and with a shout, they came together, Severus shooting his seed firmly and hissing as she continued to pump away, riding her orgasm out on his length and sucking every last drop from him. With a sob of release, Hermione’s head dropped forward and she started to shake uncontrollably. Gods, she had missed him so much.



Severus reached up to her and wrapping her in his arms, he pulled down to him and held her to his chest, covering them both with her bedclothes. He stroked her hair with his hands and she sobbed until she fell asleep.



Severus looked down at her and sighed. What had he done?







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