Corruption Of Innocence

Well, I apologise for the rather confusing bit mid chapter! Don’t really know why it went like that, only that it may have somehow been deleted part way through and a future segment some how got pasted in there. Forgive me of my confusion!!! So glad someone pointed it out to me.

Hope it actually makes sense now!! Ack.

Enjoy

April was quickly passing into June, along with a better understanding and a lot less dread. It had taken Severus Snape, Potions Master, head of Slytherin House two months to properly assimilate the lost memories. He knew that he had come perilously close to rape again, but he comforted himself by the realisation that it hadn't got that far. Taya and Albus Dumbledore had got to him just in the nick of time.

It was Saturday and they had spent a quiet evening in, indulging in a romantic candle lit dinner for two.

"That was really wonderful Severus," she said after taking a final sip of her wine. He looked up modestly, peering over the flickering candle at her face. He took a last gulp of his wine then carefully positioned the crystal glass onto the table.

"You are just saying that," he replied, "just to be nice." His expression changed to one of annoyance.

"No I didn't. You really are a good cook. Better than me. If it weren't for the house elves I don't know what I would do. I swear I would probably even burn an egg to ashes."

"You can't possibly be that bad," said Severus with a frown. He folded his arms.

"Yea, but without a wand I'm hopeless. Thank Merlin that you can cook without the aid of magic."

"That isn't entirely true my dear. In fact I used magic to cook the ingredients."

"You are a potions master. Cooking something comes easy with folk like you."

"Maybe, but-"

"Oh and that Cauldron pudding you spent seven hours on was delish." Taya leaned closer. "Are you blushing again?"

"No," said Severus who quickly got up. He waved his new wand over the table and everything vanished. He watched her as she moved slightly in her chair adjusting the sleek figure-hugging gown she was wearing. The fabric was black, but sparkled with enchanted stars so every time she moved they glistened with jewel like intensity.

Severus swallowed. She looked positively beautiful. Her hair was fastened loosely upon her head. A few random selected locks danced provocatively as she moved. They hung about around her forehead and neck, coiling down almost to her waist.

The sight of her, a temptress, and his temptress was provoking dangerous thoughts, and those dangerous thoughts mingled with her scent and the image of her lovely being roused deep feelings. Emotions he hadn't felt for a long time, not since Lorsekruker's re-appearance and his desperate longing to be touched briefly the day he had come to her room to speak of his troubles.

"Taya?"

"Yep?"

"Would it be rude of me to ask something of you?"

She laughed. "Depends. What?" He stiffened and took a deep breath.

"Forgive me for sounding obscene but..."

"What is it Severus?" She smiled. "What do you want?"

"We haven't... um, I feel that I would like to..." He was hunting for words. "This is silly. What I'm trying to say is that we... I mean that I need -"

"Are you sure? I mean it's only been a couple of months since it happened?"

Thank God, he thought, that she understood and also didn't bath in my awkwardness. "Yes. I... I need it. Desperately." Her eyebrows shot up, nearly disappearing into her fringe. Severus felt like shoving his foot into his mouth. Damn you Snape for being so... He clenched his jaw. Desperate.

"It's okay. I think I need you too ... right now." She noticed the haunting hossnessness in his eyes despite his apparent attempts to mask it and the longing need for some kind of sexual healing, a release.

"I wish I could declare how much you have helped me, given to me," he said. Taya smiled tenderly and felt her cheeks heat up and she knew that it wasn't from the wine.

"You can. Okay?" she said smiling and she casually stepped over to him and eased him into a snug embrace. She felt his body react almost instantly to her. She reached up onto tiptoes and they kissed.

Moments later he had shredded himself of the clothing, heavy fabric that was irritating his aroused skin and it had fallen to the floor in a matter of seconds.

Now he was laying on his bed, on his back with Taya sliding over him. His dungeon quarters had never felt so comforting.

He watched silently as her fingers stroking rings around his nipples, stroking the soft wisps of baby fine hair circling them. She kissed his mouth and felt him quicken. Her lips skimming down his neck to his throat, warm flesh soft and smooth beneath her mouth. Warm and tempting.

She came back to his nipples again. The delicate rose pink areola surrounding the hardened central tissue puckered when she sucked. A moan.

His hand eased around her pulling her down until she was lying on top of him. She smiled into his mouth as the gathered cloth of her dress was pulled off her shoulders. Hastily she climbed out of it then worked on removing her hair from the binds that held it up. It slid down her back into a sea of loose curls. For a moment he grasped the silken tendrils in his hands then reached them over the fabric, cupping her breasts over the soft satiny fabric of her corset, lightly stroking her until she moaned his name out loud.

Not content with touching her over her underwear he reached behind and unfastened the clasps.

Quickly he resumed his gentle fondling, only this time he eased his s uns under the boned fabric, under the cups and onto bare skin, lightly flicking the pads of his fingers over her tantalised flesh.

Hastily Taya removed the garment and slung it aside along with any other items of clothes she wore. His hands eased down and made their home secured around her waist. She moved against him feeling his erection against her thigh.

Noticing his heat spiralling further she moved down his body kissing every inch. Licking, nibbling his skin caused him to stretch against her.

Her hands hovered over his arousal for a moment.

"I desire you," he breathed into her hair. He took her hand tracing it along his body then placed it against his hip.

"Kiss me," he whispered. She complied. Her lips hovering over his for a second. The minute they touched he felt shots of pleasurable energy shoot down his spine. He gasped into her mouth as he felt her fingers stroke his back.

Taya pulled away.

"Close your eyes," she whispered as she took an unused fresh feather quill off the bedside cabinet. She stroked it down his body making him tickle slightly. She swirled it over his nipples over his navel and down the length of his penis. Severus cried out in abandonment, such a subtle sensation that was obviously further arousing his tenderised flesh.

She slithered back down his body, squirming slightly, feeling her centre heat up, aroused by simply stimulating him. Severus felt warm moisture on his belly as her sex slid over him.

"It's my turn, close your eyes," he said.

Taya did as he asked and shuddered exquisitely as the feather, the one she used on him slid down the centre her back, caressing her to the deepest levels.

He moved.

She smiled then felt his hands ease her onto the flat of her back then move her legs apart. She felt him slide down. The only indication of what he was about to do was the trickle of long hair as it brushed against her inner thigh. For a second or two he looked up and she noticed the wicked expression on his face.

"Wider," he said.

"Huh?"

"Open your legs wider. I want to see all of you." She smiled down at his head. Obliging him she opened her legs wide so that he could see the seclusion only meant for him to see. She felt his breath caress her outer lips and a finger slide down her right thigh then pass over her mound, sliding slowly underneath. Without even opening her he could see that she was slick with moisture.

He slid the same finger back over her drawing off ample amounts of fluid.

Taya watched. Severus took a casual glance at her face making sure she could see exactly what he was doing. He held up his wet finger then popped it into him mouth sucking on it like a lollypop.

"Did you like that?" he said and swallowed. "Do you like watching me drink you?"

"Yes..."

"Would you like me to do it again or would you like me to stop?"

"No. Don't stop," she replied in a drunken voice.

He smiled slightly. The desperate hunger was reminiscent of a wild beast clouding her eyes with heated lust. He eased his fingers over her again coating them with her juices and deliberately licked off each one. Then with delicate care he eased a forefinger into her warmth.

Taya shuddered violently as she watched his long fingers slide over her swollen womanhood. With just the same amount of tender care he pulled out of her.

Severus heard a moan of objection. To quench her thirst and his, his tongue lightly poked her then licked over her outer folds, up and through her tight curly hair.

"Please," she begged.

"What is it you wish of me?"

Taya gasped. Every minute her body grew more aroused and every moment she could see how he was enjoying this little game of his.

"I want you to kiss me inside."

"And?"

"Pleasure me until I....I fall over the edge with you... Please," she stammered.

"I will do anything for you. Anything at all. Up you get then," he said bringing his hands gently under her armpits and levelling her up onto her knees. He moved in front of her and lay down somewhat clumsily because his legs were bent at the knee and hanging off the end of the bed.

"What are you up too?" Taya couldn’t help her curiosity getting the better of her. Gently he pulled her into a position so that she was almost squatting over his face. Taya looked down. She understood then and moved over slightly so that her hands were pressed flat against the pillows. Severus’ hands grasped her thighs and pulled her legs apart.

Now on all fours she relaxed as he began to kiss her with his tongue, and fondle her bottom gently with his hands. She began to buck as his mouth sucked on her hardened clitoris. Leisurely his lips slid down to her opening, all the while her hips ground while his tongue was inside her, flicking madly, as he tasted her, licking her from inside and forcing her to gush into his open mouth.

At last she climaxed and fell down onto her back beside him. Severus rolled over onto his belly panting slightly. "You're really good at that. You have a real way with that tongue of yours."

"I'm glad you feel satisfied." She smiled at him then appeared to be contemplating which made a frown appear between her lover‘s eyes. Taya seemed to bounce excitedly then leant forward.

"I want you to tell me word for word what you want me to do to you."

"Okay." He swallowed. "Kiss me deeply. I believe it is called a French kiss?"

"Yes." She smiled. "What else?"

"I want you...Do you really want me to list everything?"

"Yes." Hies nes narrowed.

"Very well." He sighed. "I want you to caress my...my...here. He grabbed her hand and pressed it onto his lower hip, but her fingers slid further down and lightly pressed onto his buttocks.

"Your bum?"

"Hum.. No. here,” he said trying to indicate his groin.

"Severus?"

"What?"

"Say bum."

"I certainly shall not. Why?"

"Are you scared too? "

"I am not afraid, why should I? You are behaving like an fool. " He said blushing.

"Say it. I want to hear you say something silly."

"Silly? This is stupid."

"It's funny. And I want to hear you say..." she moved closer, her hand teasingly rubbing the soft mound of flesh.

"And if I don't?"

"I will keep on at you until you do."

"You are an ARSE HOLE," he spat.

"And I love you too." She kissed him hard. Severus sat up.

"I hope you aren't pretending you are kissing me there?"

"Severus Snape you have such a disgusting mined." She grinned mischievously.

"Well, didn't you just ask for it? Clearly, you are rubbing off on me."

"You called me one! Now tell me what you want? I want to pleasure you all night."

"All night? Is that a promise?"

"As long as I have my fair share too."

"Indeed, dear heart. Fondle me."

"Fondle you where?"

"Damn you woman. Fondle my testi...my bits."

"I don't understand. What bits?"

"You know full well what I mean, I have tried to explain…" he growled grabbing her to him.

"Of cause, sweet. I'm sorry. Lay on your side Severus."