Seduce My Father - Complete

 

Hermione anxiously checked the time as the day was coming to a close, while she sat with Harry and Ron in the Common room. She was trying to decide the best way to ask Harry if she could take his Marauder's Map, because she couldn't afford him and Ron snooping around it as they often did. She feared they would find Severus and her dot in such close vicinity, and then the secret would be out. Not that she feared they would tell anyone else, but she didn't want them angry at her for any reason or another. Not to mention, Ron was spiteful, and if he knew, he would always find a way to use it against her later. 

Didn't she have some studying to do? Oh yes, she had almost forgotten. 

"Harry... Do you think I could borrow the Map? I have some research to do in the restricted section, and I don't want anyone sneaking up on me. The Library is very creepy at these hours." she lied. 

"Oh... Yeah sure, Hermione. But it can't wait til tomorrow? I'm sure Madam Pince would allow you in the restricted section if you told her what it was for." Harry said. 

"I just don't want to deal with crabby old Madam Pince and her slew of questions. Can I please use it?" 

"Of course." Harry said, pulling it out of his back pocket. He had taken to keeping it on him ever since the last battle at Hogwarts. 

"Thank you. I'll see you two later." Hermione bade them, and exited the portrait hole. 

Once outside, she tapped the Map with her wand. "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good." she muttered. 

The Map came to life, and she surveyed it, and she found none other than Severus wandering an empty corridor not far from Gryffindor tower. Everyone else seemed to be in their houses. Perfect. 

The girl decided she would be sneaky, and try to surprise the wizard. She cleverly disillusioned herself and made quickly to the corridor he was wandering about in. Finally catching up to him, she caught a glimpse of him rounding the next corner. Trying to keep her footsteps quiet under the spell, she stayed behind a ways. If he heard anything behind him, she knew he wouldn't hesitate to fire a hex in her direction. 

Hermione watched in adoration as he seemed to glide over the floor; his footsteps ever so quiet while his long black cloak dragged behind him. She followed him as he turned to go back down to the Dungeons. Stepping a little louder than she meant to, she stopped in her tracks in cringed as Severus whirled around, surveying the corridor before an annoyed expression formed on his face. He gave a flick of his wand and lifted the spell from Hermione. 

"Don't you know by now how dangerous these antics are?" he sneered at her. Hermione gasped and began to laugh. 

"I-I'm sorry, I just... I saw you on this,-" she said holding the Map up "-and I just couldn't resist." 

Severus let half a smile curve his lips. "Clever girl. Conning Potter into letting you use his precious lifeline. Come." 

He turned quickly and lead her away from the corridor, desperate to get inside the shelter of his rooms, away from potential prying eyes. Even the ghosts in Hogwarts were unpredictable. 

Hermione gladly followed him through a door, and no sooner than it was shut and warded, he was on her. Severus quickly pressed her up against the back of the door; his hands once again finding their way into her mess of hair. He gripped her hard but kissed her ever so gently, taking careful time to caress and appreciate every bit of her lips on his. Hermione moaned quietly while he trailed his tongue slowly along her bottom lip. He pulled away from her and surveyed her face, reveling in the look of her half-lidded expression. Taking her hand, he lead her away from the door, and through another just across the room. Hermione became more and more excited, as she guessed it must be his bedroom. 

Once through the door, he flicked his wand and all the candles illuminated at once. 

"There's a bed." Hermione stated obviously before she could think how stupid she probably sounded. She laughed automatically as Severus greeted her with a quizzical look. 

"What? Did you think I slept in a coffin?" He cocked a brow at her, crossing his arms. 

"Er.. No.. I don't know why I,-" she was cut short as he stepped to her and enveloped her once more. Clearly, he was eager. Hermione couldn't complain. 

Severus grasped her hips with his pale hands and slowly maneuvered her back on to his bed, all the while staring into her eyes, so lust-filled, so wanting. Hermione laid down and watched while he removed his cloak and let it fall to the floor before he climbed onto the bed with her. She parted her still-clothed legs to accommodate him, and she gasped in delight as he pressed himself against her. 

Supporting his upper weight with his hands pressed into the mattress on either side of her, he ducked his head lower and she met his lips with her own. Hermione gently suckled his lower lip, delighting in the groan that escaped him as her hands found their way to his sides. She gripped him lightly as he enveloped her lips slowly with his. The witch was almost surprised at how gentle he could be, and it made her want him, all the more. 

Hermione reveled in the way his hair fell in her face, and tickled her cheeks while he kissed her; the feeling too divine. She had to compare it to the feeling she had in her stomach every time he was around. Butterflies, they say. And there were always billions of them flapping about. 

Severus kissed her for a good long while, savoring in the taste of her as he glided the tip of his tongue along hers. Her hands found their way to his front, and he broke apart from her long enough to allow her to unbutton his tight-fitting coat. Hermione found that she wasn't quite eager to get him naked just yet. She was enjoying being in his company, loving the way he felt between her legs, kissing her, moaning and groaning as they did so. The moments that passed were nothing short of memorable. 

They let the coat fall to the floor, and they continued on, while Hermione's hands eagerly found their way beneath his white shirt. The girl was desperate to feel his smooth skin beneath her fingertips. Desperate to caress him, and make him feel nothing but wanted. She was on a mission to show this man just what he was worth. Not just a good shag, but a man worthy of being worshipped in every way possible. 

The dark wizard groaned into her kiss as she gently caressed his back, trailing her fingers down his spine. She tucked one hand beneath the waistband of his trousers, while the other continued to feel him. Severus shivered under her touch, and he groaned as he began to kiss her more passionately. Hermione closed her lips over his and plunged her tongue inside while her hands travled around to his front; the wetness between her thighs began to scream at her while he began to grind himself hard against her. She could feel him growing harder and harder in the confines of the obtrusive material. 

Sitting back momentarily, he pulled the shirt up over his head and discarded it onto the floor. He motioned for Hermione to sit up, and he wasted no time grabbing hold of the hem of her shirt to rid her of it, and pulled her bra over with it. Once again, half naked and at his mercy, she slowly laid back, and watched him watching her. He placed his hands on her jean covered thighs and slowly ran them up higher. Severus watched her face as he slowly unbuttoned her jeans. Hermione lifted her hips to allow him to pull them down over her ass and her thighs, and he was instantly more turned on than ever to discover the girl wasn't wearing any knickers. 

Hermione gave him a sly smile before he threw the jeans onto the floor behind him. She gasped and shivered as she felt his hands on her calves, and the shiver seemed to move higher and higher as he ran his hands up her legs, savoring in her smoothness. Severus gently spread her legs further apart before he bent down. Hermione felt a brand new, entirely more delectable wave of shivers ripple through her as his breath met the sodden lips of her desire. With a single digit he began to tease her. Starting at the top, he pressed and circled around her love button, eliciting a sharp hiss of pleasure from the girl. He loved the way she arched her back off of the bed with such a simple touch. 

Severus bent lower, and Hermione cried out as he unexpectedly slid his tongue through her wetness. 

"Oh... Gods..." she breathed, voice entirely a moan. 

Circling his tongue repeatedly around her lovebutton, he couldn't get enough of the way the girl began to writhe on the bed. He grasped her thighs firmly to keep her from wriggling away from him while licked and sucked on the tiny, delectable protrusion. Her hands once again found their way to his silken locks, and she gripped him hard as the familiar feeling seemed to wash over her in waves. 

She threw her head back harder into the pillows and breathed equally hard while Severus began to fuck her with his tongue. As he felt her walls begin to quake once more, he moved back up and circled her lovebutton again, and had to hold her legs open while she cried out, reaching her climax. 

"Oh... Severus! ugh... oh Sev,-" she breathed, gripping handfuls of his hair in the process. 

Severus resurfaced and noted with much satisfaction that the girl's nipples had become rock solid with her orgasm, and the look on her face was simply priceless. Half-lidded, mouth a gape, brows furrowed as she breathed deep, catching her breath. 

Hermione watched as Severus sat back and began unbuttoning his trousers. She sat up, herself, and leaned forward to finish the job, and she watched with much satisfaction while his fully erect girth sprang forth from it's confines. Taking him in her hand, she had to appreciate the beautiful sight of it. He was large, unlike any boy's she had ever seen. Though she had been a virgin the night she and Severus first had sex, she had toyed around with few others, just in experiment. They were nothing compared to this. Severus had a beautiful cock, from the smooth round tip right down to the base. The witch was amazed, feeling him throb within her hand. Deciding she had to taste him, she leaned forward and gently swirled her tongue over the tip, eliciting a sharp hiss through his teeth. 

Severus couldn't help but wonder if the girl had done at least this before him, but he quickly pushed the idea from his mind as he watched her place her tongue at the base, and glided it across the sensitive underside, back to the tip. He groaned at the scene being unraveled before him. Surprising him a bit, she grasped his hips and began to suckle more of his length between her lips, and he gasped watching her take damn near all of him. His hands found their way to her own mess of hair, while she began to quicken her pace, and he couldn't help but delight in the wet sucking sounds that filled the room. He let his head fall back, and his eyelids fluttered while he began to feel the coming of his own familiar feeling, deep in the pit of his stomach. He cried out as Hermione's hand closed around his shaft, pumping him while she sucked the tip hard, as if eager for every drop of his cum. She felt him pulse while his body went tense. 

"Oh... fucking hell..." he breathed his release, spilling himself in the girl's mouth. 

He watched with his own eyes half-lidded with satisfaction as Hermione looked up at him, slowly licking her lips. 

"Delicious..." she purred, still stroking him lightly. 

"Mmm... Come here.." he groaned as he laid down, pulling her on top of him. 

Hermione gladly straddled him, while he lightly squeezed her breasts. She began moving her hips, grinding herself against his still harder than ever shaft, seemingly teasing herself with him. Severus's hands found their way to her ass and gripped tightly to add to the momentum; the feeling of sliding through her wetness, orgasmic in itself. Hermione surveyed his face as a fine layer of sweat began to surface on his their skin, and loved the way his hair was in his face; stuck to it in places. So lovely. 

Severus couldn't take the teasing any more. He needed to be inside of her. He urged her to lift herself, and he grabbed hold of his slick shaft, positioning himself to enter her. Hermione lowered herself slowly, once again expecting a little bit of pain, but she was delighted in feeling none as she felt the tip go past her womanhood. Severus replaced his hands on her hips and eased himself deeper, savoring the feeling of the deliciousness in which her inner walls hugged him so very tight. He groaned deeply, feeling himself flush against her. Hermione's face spoke her desire in volumes, as she began to slowly rock her hips against him without letting an inch of him out of her. She ground herself against him in slow tantalizing motions, loving the way he felt inside of her. Just the feeling of that in itself, she thought to herself, was enough to send her over the edge, and the dark wizard was feeling the same. 

Hermione moaned loudly with her own movements before she fell forward to plant a slew of hot wet kisses along his jawline, while he began to slowly work himself in and out of her tight wetness. 

"Oh, Severus..." she breathed in his ear. 

He felt his eyes flutter at the sound of her moaning his name. Her lips found their way back to his and she kissed him deeply, and passionately while he kept up with his amazingly slow pace. Hermione had to admit to herself, she never thought sex could be this good. She never understood why it was so ranted and raved about, but she most certainly did now. Severus groaned deeply into her kiss, suckling her lower lip between his teeth to bite down lightly. Hermione gasped and moaned at the slight pleasurable pain. 

The dark wizard released her, and she sat up slightly to support her upper body with her hands on either side of him. Severus began to change his pace, making Hermione whimper as he repeatedly pulled himself almost all the way out of her, before slamming himself hard back into her; these slow, long, powerful thrusts causing Hermione's eyes to flutter with every single one. Noting that the sheets beneath them had become so very wet with her desire, he reveled in the idea of being absolutely soaked in her juices. 

Willing Hermione to sit back, he pulled himself into an upright position, and the girl began bouncing herself up and down, riding his cock hard and a little faster with each stroke. Severus wrapped his arms around her back and held her tightly to his chest, and the girl tossed her head and moaned loudly while he bucked his hips, driving himself harder into her. 

"Mmmm...." Severus groaned as he nipped at the girl's nipples, causing her to emit a sharp hiss between her teeth. 

"Oh... Severus... Feels... so good." she groaned, rocking her hips so hard she was sure they might be bruised the next morning. 

"Oh, yes... So good..." he groaned out before quickly sliding his tongue over her nipple. 

He felt the girl tighten significantly around him as her body began to grow tense with impending release. He laid back down on the bed, and pulled her down with him, wrapping his arms tightly around her back again, and began fucking her with those slow, long, and hard strokes that she seemed to crave so much. 

Herrmione began to whimper as she tossed her head about, tickling Severus's face with the tips of her hair in the process. 

"Mmmm.... Come for me, Hermione. Mmm... Come for me.." he told her as he thrust himself deeper into her tight wet snatch. 

He watched her face contort into a look comparable to one in pain, while her body gave way to to violent shivers of pleasure; her walls began to collapse and shake around him. 

"Severus! Oh, Severus.. Mmmm.... Oh... Gods...." she breathed. 

The sound of her screaming his name while she quaked around him was enough to send him over the edge. He plunged into her hard and deep before he let out a cry of his own. 

"Oh fuck yes.. Oh... gods, Hermione...." he groaned. Hermione watched with much satisfaction as his eyes rolled, and his lids fluttered. Severus gave one last pump into her before he spilled himself inside of her tremoring pussy. 

The two surveyed eachother for a bit in the aftermath of their shaking, glorious release. Hermione couldn't help but love the way his hair stuck to his face as he breathed hard in attempt to catch his breath. She willed herself off of him gently, and made to grab for her wand to siphon some of the wetness from their bodies, and the sheets. 

"Terrific." Severus commented with a short, satisifed laugh. 

"Indeed." Hermione smiled as she laid down next to him. 

She watched his face in the dying candle light, and as if deja vu set in, she found herself, just like in her dream, lightly touching his face, while a different kind of satisfied expression etched itself upon his lovely features. 

"You're so beautiful." she whispered. 

Severus rolled onto his side, and threw the duvet over their naked bodies, and surveyed her with a small content, but sleepy smile played on his lips. 

"You are beautiful, my dear..." he told her, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. She smiled and leaned in to capture his lips once more. 

"Do I have to go?" she asked him.

"No... Tell Potter you stayed the night with Adrien." he supplied. 

Feeling satisfied with his answer, she waved a quick contraception spell over herself, and deposited her wand on his bedside table before she snuggled in closer to him. 

"Goodnight, Severus" she whispered, hugging him closer to her. 

"Goodnight, Hermione..."