On a Hot Summer Night

[AN] Finally, a new chapter. I'm sure some of you have forgotten about this story, like I pretty much have. This chapter is just to give some release to the characters and to the story, and to you the readers. Not sure if I'm going to update again though. Thanks for the continued support! [/AN]

The stone was cold against her back, especially through her thin white dress. Hermione's nipples were getting hard from underneath the fabric, and Severus took note of this. Continuing to lick her ear and bite her earlobe gently, he ripped the beautiful dress right off of her body. The material fell to the ground, and Hermione stepped out from it, wearing only a black thong and a black bra. Severus lifted the young vampire up, holding her as though she were a newborn. He carried her straight to his room, if only to get out from the dungeon hallway. Inside his room was warm, and they both appreciated the change in temperature. He continued to keep her in his grip, gently kissing down her neck, biting ever so slightly as he moved his way down her body. Still carrying her, he brought her into his bedroom.

It was lavish, more so than Hermione expected. The bed was king sized, lined with green and black silk. It was the main component of the room, but there were candles everywhere. All different colors and scents lined the room. Severus put her down carefully, then took out his wand, and lit them all with one fell swoop. He then took her wand from his pocket, and placed them both on a bed-side table. Hermione then rushed by his side, seeing that he was done with what needed to be done. Her hands frantically began to undo his traditional wizarding robes. It was so unlike him to dress formally outside of the classroom, but he had done it for this very feeling. The feeling of her petite fingers working tirelessly on the endless buttons that kept his lean body under wraps.

At first, Hermione was impatient, quickly tearing the buttons aside to get to his flesh. After seeing Severus' immediate reaction of pleasure to her rushing to get to him, she slowed down. Ever playing hard to get Hermione seductively undid a button, and licked the new skin that was revealed. Without treating it to too much attention, she then moved away, slowly reaching her fingers to grasp the next button down on his robe. Severus was now becoming impatient and only wanted her to rip the damn robe off at this point. She was toying with him so much that he grabbed her hair roughly, the mirage of black highlights falling off of her like rain drops. He led her mouth to his for a passionate kiss. One that turned from romantic to lustful. He started by their lips simply touching, then moved on by shoving his tongue into her mouth. For her, it was a but unexpected, but she did nothing to stop him. Her tongue even began to join in the dance, and soon they were grasping at each other’s bodies. Severus began to get carried away, and bit her tongue harshly, as if to scold her for not doing what he wanted. Sure, it was selfish, for he got to taste blood he had dreamed of for years, but she enjoyed the sensation almost as much, as pain and pleasure melted together.

He swallowed her blood for a while, and she thought the wound would never heal. Not that she minded. She just didn't want to be drained of all her blood. When he pulled away, a giddy smile spread across his face. For someone so stoic, and someone whom Hermione had rarely seen smile, this expression hung on him as if it didn't belong. Smiling back, Hermione went back to her job of pulling his robe off of his body. After a short while, and a bit more teasing, the robe fell free from his sculpted body. Not as tight as a Quiddich player, but not something she was going to complain about either. His muscles were perfectly positioned and toned, yet he was small enough not to be intimidating. Hermione liked that. Sometimes Ron did scare her for being so muscular. As if he might crush her in bed.

Hermione found herself spun around, and gently laid down onto the bed. Now that Severus was only wearing a pair of boxers, and she her respective underwear, he climbed on top of her. She could see his bulging package from her vantage point, but decided to do nothing to it at the moment. He noticed where her glance went and proceeded to strip himself of the only article of clothing he had on. And she saw it. For all its beauty in eight long inches. Just as she'd imagined: perfect.

"Do you know how long I've dreamed of this? Especially now that I can do this...."

Severus spoke with velvet in his voice, and then ran his nail down her stomach. The action broke her skin, and the pain was temporary. Blood drops poured out of the wound, and down the sides of her stomach, and Severus greedily licked them up until the wound healed. Hermione said nothing, knowing exactly what he meant. Besides, her memories were encapsulated within his skull, and she knew of one he would never forget. Although the memories they were making now might just top everything else.

Lifting her petit, but curvy, body off of the bed slightly, he unhooked her bra and threw it across the room. Staring at her hardened nipples, he became overwhelmed with the urge to suck on them, which he did. As he massaged one breast with his hand, he licked and sucked at the other nipple, pinching the one he was massaging in time with his bites. While he did this, Hermione snaked her hand down his abs and towards his cock, which she began to massage, simply touching and feeling the hardness of it within her grasp. They both moaned a bit, the sound echoing in the room. Severus' free hand felt down her body and towards her panties. he tore through them to find Hermione quite wet. Her cunt was dripping for him. Without hesitation he plunged one of his fingers into her, elicting a very unexpected moan. One finger became two, then three, and with those three fingers filling her hollow, he began to work them back and forth, simulating fucking.

He was glad in some way that she was not a virgin when she was turned. Those unfortunate women have the displeasure of having their hymen broken every time they're fucked. Some women love the intense pain with pleasure, though Severus thought that Hermione would not be one of those girls. She was enjoying the little pain, but he didn't want to overwhelm her. He continued to slam his fingers deeper and deeper into her pussy, creating sensations in Hermione that she hadn't felt before. Sex was sex before, but now, being a vampire enhanced every touch. Every little moment was at least doubled in pleasure, if not more. Severus pounded faster with his fingers, until Hermione let out a scream that would match sirens. Severus was sure that if students were still at Hogwarts they would have heard it, and come rushing down to see whom he had killed. He smirked at that, and withdrew his fingers, popping them in his mouth and tasting her sweet release for the first time. Raspberries again. Damn that little vampire...couldn't the change have brought a less delightful flavor to the mix so he wouldn't be so addicted.

Hermione lay still on the bed, panting to catch her breath. This was so new and exciting, and she was sure she had never had an orgasm like that before. Still licking his fingers, he brought one to Hermione's mouth and she tasted her own cum. To her it was still sweet, yet bitter tones hung in the back of her throat. After taking time to come back to reality, Hermione pinned Severus down on the bed. His eyes widened, not expecting this much control from his little daughter. Her hands roamed around his smooth chest and stomach, feeling the rippling muscles. She sat on his thighs, and soon her hands reached his package. Still erect, she took his cock in her hands and worked it a bit, getting him as hard as he could be. Then, without warning, she placed her tongue on the head of his cock. Severus jerked a bit from the new and unexpected sensation of pleasure that ripped through his body. Her tongue continued to lick slowly, like a child would to a lollipop.

She was glad that she could elicit as much pleasure as she had felt. She was afraid that she would never be able to top the whores that Severus had slept with in his memories. With one fell swoop, she engulfed several inches of his cock into her mouth. She waited a few seconds before doing anything, letting the sensation of this foreign object within her to become normal. Without moving, she moved her tongue in all directions, moistening his dick completely. His member was much larger than anyone else she had done this do and she was scared that it wouldn't all fit. Though she had never tried it since she was a vampire. Testing her once human sensations she found that she had no more gag reflex. Further his cock went into her wet and warm mouth until all eight inches fit as though they were meant to.

Satisfied with her new discovery, she began to suck his dick, pulling it further into her mouth with suction. Then, she withdrew, leaving only his head encased within her lips. Without warning, she slammed her head down on his cock, taking the full brunt of him again. Her tongue was exploring every inch of him by this point, and he was glad for that. He was moaning as she had never heard in his memories, making her wonder if she was better than anything he had had before. She continued to slam herself onto his dick, letting the wetness of her mouth lubricate the action. After several thrusts with her head, he began to grab her hair and create a rhythm that was acceptable to him. She didn't object, and let him guide this blowjob. After what seemed like an eternity for both of them, he came, releasing into her mouth. Like any good little girl, she swallowed without question. It was Severus' turn to collapse on the bed.