On a Hot Summer Night

[AN]This chapter has been brewing for a bit. Warning: it is a bit disturbing/strange, and contains animal cruelty. Be warned.[/AN]



Severus had her pinned to the chair, and she was helpless in this pose. He licked all around her neck and exposed skin of her shoulder blades just to taste her. The smell of her blood underneath was driving him mad and he was more than tempted to break the skin. But he held back. Something about the way she was truly uninvolved in his devotions made him upset. He didn’t like it when she wasn’t participating. It made him feel as though he might as well be doing this to a common whore. He wanted her to be involved. In more than one way.



He stood, holding out his hand for her to take. She pouted a bit at the fact that he had stopped, but took his hand, ready for whatever was going to come next. They walked side by side to the bedroom and stood grasping each other’s hands at the foot of the bed. With longing eyes the collapsed, now holding one another, looking into one another’s eyes.



“Are you sure about this, Sev?”



Although Hermione’s fangs were fully elongated because of her arousal she was still worried about the large undertaking they had both agreed to. It would not be an easy road ahead for them, and she only wanted to know if he was really ready for what she was asking of him.



“Of course I am.”



He cut off anything else she might say with a kiss. Taking his wand out of his pocket he de-clothed them both, and their clothes ended up in a neat folded pile on the floor. Smirking, he placed his wand next to hers (on top of the clothes) and gently lay her back on the bed. Although he did enjoy her participation he wanted to be in control. He wanted to show her exactly how much he wanted to run away with her.



His black streaks of hair gently tickled Hermione’s face as he kissed down her body unhurriedly, taking his sweet time, starting at her eyelids. She blinked furiously as strands of hair fell into her eyes, but she did nothing to move them away. It was the feeling of his domination that was causing her to stir. Her hips moved to an unknown rhythm, and all Severus was doing was kissing her body. He smirked at how the lightest touch caused shakes down her whole body. He lightly began running his fingertips across her smooth preternatural skin. She jumped a bit at this new touch, for it was so light that it seemed to make her skin ultra-sensitive.



Although he was tending to his vampire his mind was miles away. He was thinking of a ritual that he had never had the chance to perform. Now would be the perfect time. He stopped caressing her carefully and rested one hand on her stomach softly.



“I was thinking…that we should celebrate our new life with something very vampiric. Something I’ve only read about in books. Something I’ve been dying to try.”



A grin of serious delight spread across Severus’ face. Hermione looked at him quizzically. She knew very little about vampire culture still, and had never heard of such a vampire event. That could just be because she never looked hard enough. His grip on her was slackened and she pushed his body off of her and walked naked to the bedroom. Lounging on the bed she waited for him, as if to say she was waiting for him to try the ‘very vampiric’ thing.



The grin turned into a smirk as he stared at Hermione’s ass saunter away. Did she have to be so devilishly sexy? He apparated to a local British zoo. Just the night for a snatching. He wondered what the papers would say in the morning when the zoo reported of a missing lioness. Clutching the animal with immense power and strength he apparated to his bedroom, where his woman was waiting for him.



Seeing the live lion made her jump. Although the animal could not possible hurt her as a Vampire, she was still hesitant.



“Severus…what are you doing with that?”



He held onto the lioness, not wanting to let it go. It probably smelled by now that they were not alive and would have no taste for their flesh. They were relatively safe. If the lion did choose to attack the odds were not in its favor. There were two very powerful vampire/wizards in the room. He answered her question with one hand clutching the back of the lioness’ neck and one hand stroking its soft fur.



“The ritual involves draining an animal while fucking. The newly ingested blood enhances the sex in ways only vampires can enjoy. The reason for the one animal is for unity. This is normally not done with a human because they might only want to join in on the fun.”



She gulped in surprise. Never in her wildest dreams did she ever think something like this was possible, much less accepted among vampires. She approached the lioness and Severus and began petting the big cat. The female was subdued now, knowing that there was no food in the room, and no reason to panic. Hermione reached forward and kissed Severus passionately, letting her tongue play into his mouth and forcing Severus to accept her.



Since they were both naked and ready for what was inevitable Hermione did not hesitate. This would be their first time actually having sex, and they both knew what the implications of that might mean for their relationship. They exchanged a meaningful look when Hermione slid herself onto Severus’ already hard cock. The last man she had had sex with was Ron, and already Severus was a better lover. She chalked it up to him being a vampire as well, but she couldn’t be sure. Taking a few seconds to savor the feeling of him inside of her she supported her arms against the bed and lifted herself off of Severus. His member was covered in her juices, and Severus craved to have a taste. His premature craving was disrupted by the feeling of being once again engulfed inside of Hermione.



The lioness was getting testy, as she started to smell sexual odors. Severus’ grip on the big cat was loosening, and he knew she would bolt if he let go of her completely. Regaining his grasp he reached sideways and bit into her. Lifting the body onto the bed, he offered her to Hermione.



Severus was standing still as she fucked him slowly. He was already drinking the lion’s blood by the time she was tiring of supporting all of her weight into her arms. The lioness’ neck was next to her, courtesy of Severus, and she bit hard. Warm blood spilled past her lips and down her throat, warming her body. It energized her body more than she expected, and she began slamming her pussy harder and faster onto Severus’ swollen cock. Her body seemed to move faster than humanly possible. The lioness was in its dying pains and began to howl, only enticing the vampires to drink faster. Hermione swallowed huge gulps and she heard Severus do the same as the lioness let out one final moan. As she was fucking Severus he took control, throwing the lion off of the bed with incredible strength and pinning Hermione solidly to the bed. He finished the act firmly on top of her, and Hermione was only too happy to oblige.



They awoke to the stench of a rotting carcass. As vampires their senses were more attune to the smell, and the both arose before the setting sun of the next day. Hermione had covered herself up modestly with the sheets as Severus roamed the room naked. He laughed at her gently under his breath and apparated himself and the lioness far away from the grounds of Hogwarts. When he returned Hermione was barely sleeping, and he roused her by slowly kissing her eyelids.



“Good morning sleepy.”



“I’d never thought the great and powerful Severus Snape could be so affectionate.”



“I guess you’ve never thought about me doing things like last night. Did you enjoy yourself?”



Hermione paused before she answered. Her first thought was ‘yes’. And so were her second and third thoughts. But after the slight taboo of the night before she could not find it in herself to say the words. Some part of her, a human part, was still disgusted by what they had done. Severus could see the hesitation in Hermione and changed the subject.



“I need to meet with McGonagall to discuss leaving the school. I’ll also need to pull together a resume for some institution in America. I suggest you get yourself ready to meet with the Department of Magical Affairs in DC.”



They had small struggles ahead of them, they both knew that. Changing their entire lives to be with one another would be huge for both of them. As if the whole world had to align differently because of their decision. Sitting up in the bed, Hermione looked to her lover, father, brother, teacher…her everything. They definitely had work to do, and she was glad that he was the cause of it.