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Disharmony in the Dungeons

By: Ms_Figg
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Concerning Other Things Sexual

Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 23 ~ Concerning Other Things Sexual

“Hermione, while I am recovering, I think we should talk a bit further about our intimate relationship,” Severus said, “As my wife and my lover, there are things about me you need to know. Things about my sexual preferences.’

Hermione looked up at him.

“Things like what?” she asked him, curious.

“I know that you knew I had other women I was involved with sexually when I married you. Did you ever wonder why I had several women instead of one?” he asked her.

“Not really, Severus. I just assumed you were a man-whore,” Hermione replied, grinning.

Severus scowled at her.

“To the ‘uninitiated’ perhaps,” he said a little snarkily, “but the truth of the matter is that each of the women skillfully performed some sexual act that I enjoyed. You see, Hermione, I’ve never found a woman who was satisfactory in all the acts I like. A woman might be wonderful at one, but truly disappointing at another,” he said.

“So, you just went out and found women that could do what you liked particularly well,” she said, raising an eyebrow at him.

“Yes,” he said.

Hermione studied her husband for a moment. She felt her stomach drop, and a coldness creep over her.

“Severus, I only just learned how to fuck. I don’t know anything else. What happens when I can’t fulfill your other needs?” she asked him. She felt like crying. “Are you going to go to those other women, or find new ones?”

Severus sighed. He could tell Hermione was upset.

“Hermione, you don’t have much experience…in this case, that can be a good thing. You are passionate for me. What happened between us just now, when you were fucking me, you took great pleasure not only in how I felt inside of you, but how I reacted to you. You wanted to please me…and you did,” he said in a low voice, “You pleased me more than most of the women I have been with. I am sure it has a lot to do with me being the first wizard to ever have you. Even I’m not immune to the specialness of that gift you’ve given me, and it makes you special to me. I know when I come to you, that you are for me and me alone. Other women cannot hold the place you do in my life.”

The Potions Master looked at her intensely.

“You want to be a good wife to me, don’t you?” he asked her.

“Yes,” she replied, meaning it. She loved him.

“I can teach you what I like, though one lesson will probably be quite painful at first,” he said, watching her reaction intently.

Hermione considered him.

“What did those women do for you?” she asked him.

“Two of them were partners for intercourse. You are more than their equal in that respect…even without experience, believe me. Because you have true passion for me,” he said.

Hermione smiled a little at this.

“One woman gave very good head. I, like most men, enjoy the feeling of a woman’s warm mouth sliding over my cock,” he breathed…looking at her mouth as he said it. Hermione felt a little pulse of heat inside her at the lust in his eyes.

“The final woman…and she wasn’t much bigger than you, Hermione, she specialized in anal sex. I didn’t indulge myself with her very often, but when I did…she was very good. She could handle me,” Severus said.

Hermione looked at him wide-eyed.

“You want me to learn how to do those things?” she asked him.

“I would like you to, yes,” Severus responded, his dark eyes fixed on her. It would be wonderful if Hermione could be the whole package for him.

“But Severus,” the witch said, her eyes sweeping down his body and resting on his cock for a moment. Even soft, it was huge. “You’re just so…big. I wouldn’t be able to … orally please you. And anally? My gods, Severus…you have to be kidding me.”

Severus looked at her, his brow furrowed. He wanted this from her. Hermione had given herself to him after all. And that meant all of her.

“I’m not,” he said, a little darkness coming into his voice. “I have always been too large for a woman to take me fully into her mouth, but there are other ways to bring me to climax. You are so lovely and arousing, Hermione, your lips coming anywhere near my cock would probably have me thinking of Albus in his all-together in order to keep from ejaculating immediately.”

Hermione felt another pulse as he described how much she turned him on. Maybe she could do that for him, if he showed her what to do.

“As for anal sex…yes I understand it can be painful for a woman at first, but once she is used to it, supposedly very intense orgasms are reached. The woman I dealt with loved anal sex so much, it was the only way she could come. She didn’t have regular intercourse at all as far as I know,” he said.

“She took all of you?” Hermione asked him.

“Yes,” he replied.

“And she was my size?”

“Very close.”

Hermione thought about this. She didn’t think Severus would lie about it. He was always such an honest wizard. If that woman could take him and find pleasure in it…maybe she could. But ouch! It was the “getting used to it” part that bothered her. An asshole was not like a pussy. It had muscles to keep it tight for a reason. Those muscles would want to do their job if something was trying to get in…things were only supposed to get out. But she guessed that was the pleasure of it for the man. Getting squeezed by tight muscles. But what would her pleasure be? Most likely, penetration just like in regular sex. But it couldn’t possibly feel the same.

Hermione looked at Severus again. He had given her so much pleasure. He was her husband. Every good wife wanted to please her husband. She had been nervous about sex, and it was wonderful. Maybe anal sex wouldn’t be so bad. It would make him happy. But still, getting used to it. She knew she would be nervous when he started, and nervousness made the muscles of the body bunch up. Her ass would no doubt react the same way. Brrrrr. Gods.

Severus was in Hermione’s mind watching her internal debate. He had no qualms about using Legilimency when it suited him, and it suited him now. He watched her every thought about having anal sex with him. He noted that she wanted to please him and be a good wife, and considered the fact it might even feel good. She was afraid of the pain though. He couldn’t blame her for that. He was very big after all.

But after experiencing her passion, Severus was almost sure she could handle him after he broke her in. He could use some potions to relax her, but the potions might make her lethargic and unresponsive. He wanted her passionate. Maybe he could give her some strong wine to drop her inhibitions, or a weak aphrodisiac before they started. He could fuck her first, then make his move after they were involved hot and heavy, maybe after she orgasmed He’d figure it out. He decided to try to allay her unspoken fears.

“Hermione, I wouldn’t just pounce on you. I would prepare you before I attempted anal sex, just as I did before I deflowered you. You would be in a state of willingness, I assure you,” he said silkily. “And willingness is what is most important,” Severus said persuasively.

Hermione didn’t say anything.

“I had to hurt you before I could give you pleasure when I took your virginity, Hermione, but you were willing. Wasn’t the pain worth the pleasure?” he asked her, as he brought his pale hand to her thigh and caressed it gently. Hermione sighed as the contact did things to her insides.

“Yes it was,” Hermione said.

“So it will be again, when the time comes. All I need you to do, Hermione, is trust me. Anything that I ask you to do will give you pleasure as well,” he said, drawing his hand up over her hip. He felt a throb and looked down.

“Someone is waking up, Hermione,” he breathed at her.

Hermione looked down at his bouncing organ then back at him.

“Someone?” she asked, “Don’t tell me you are one of those wizards that names his …”

“Cock, Hermione. You have to learn to say it. Cock,” he chided her. “And yes, he has a name.”

Hermione raised her eyebrows.

“What is it?” she asked, curious as to what the Potions Master would name his cock.

“Little Severus, of course,” he replied, smirking as he rolled over on her.

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A/N: Some pretty adult conversation going on here. I felt Severus’s sexual needs had to be addressed, and Hermione’s reaction to them. Also to clear the air on the women he had when he married her. Severus wants Hermione willing to do it all, to be his complete package. It seems she is willing, although with some misgivings. I doubt he will push her to start immediately. There is time for her to be taught. I have a very naughty idea where she will get her first lesson in oral sex. Heh heh. I’ll be coming back to more lemons in a few chapters. Need to get the story moving again. Well, anyway, please review.
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