Shag Me If I'm Wrong...

Hermione reported for her detention at promptly eight. He was sitting behind his desk marking papers. She stood, waiting for him to notice her. Finally he looked up. \"On time. Very good. Take a seat.\"

She sat down, wondering what was going on. She had expected to come to the Potion\'s classroom and begin cleaning cauldrons. What was he on about?

He steepled his fingers and looked at her. \"Miss Granger, your comment in the hallway was unbecoming a young lady and a Hogwarts student. I must inquire as to what possessed you to utter such a phrase?\"

She took a breath. Should she tell him? What would he think of her? Could he expel those involved in the bet? She shrugged mentally. Nothing ventured, nothing gained, right? She looked at him. \"Well sir, the truth is, I\'m involved in a challenge. Myself and some other members of my house are competing to see who is the so called \"Gryffindor Stud.\"

Snape held up a hand. \"So you decided to win this title by seducing a Professor? Really Miss Granger, of all the childish, idiotic...\"

She interrupted him. \"No sir. Seducing a professor didn\'t assure me the title. Seducing my most secret crush would allow me to win the challenge.\"

He felt his jaw drop. Her secret crush? Did she just tell in, in a round about way, that she wanted him? He felt his cock grow hard again. He fought back the urge to pick her up and ravage her on his desk. He took a breath. \"Miss Granger. I will not be part of your twisted jokes. For your detention, you will scrub the classroom, top to bottom, without magic.\"

She sighed and nodded. \"Of course Professor.\" She stood and walked to the closet where he kehe che cleaning supplies. She grabbed a bucket and some cleaning rags. She filled the bucket with water and said the spell to make the water soapy.

He watched as she prepared to begin her cleaning. His cock was aching to be released. He wanted to kiss her, to taste her, to love her. He sighed. Damn. Just....damn. He hadn\'t had this many erections so close together in years.

She laid her school robes of one of the work tables. Underneath she had on a pair of muggle jeans, a tight fitting T-shirt and trainers. She started scrubbing on of the tables, cursing Ron and his stupid ego.

Severus watched as her firm bottom moved with her scrubbing. He needed to leave. He knew that. He needed to get up before he did something he would regret later. He pulled some student papers from his desk and began marking them.

***

Later, he looked up to see the most beautiful sight in the world. Hermione Granger was scrubbing the work table right in front of his desk. The water she had been using to clean had splashed onto her shirt, plastering the fabric to her skin. He held back a groan as he watched her pert breasts swaying with her movements.

She stopped and brushed her hair back from her eyes. Only a few more tables left and then she could start on the floors. If she kept up this pace, she would be done before midnight. She looked down at her shirt and sighed. Plucking at the wet fabric, she looked up.

The look in his eyes was all the incentive she needed. She dropped the rag into the bucket, wetting her shirt even more in the process. She stepped up to his desk and licked her lips. His eyes locked with hers. She stepped to stand in front of him, throwing her wet shirt into one of the far corners of the room. \"Wouldn\'t want to get your robes soaked would I?\"

He grabbed her and crushed his mouth against hers. She straddled him in his chair, crushing her chest against his. He ripped at the fabric of her jeans, as she kicked off her shoes and worked on the buttons of his shirt.

He growled in frustration and with a flick of his wand, they were both naked, pressed together. She gasped slightly at the feeling. He chuckled into her mouth. His hands roamed over her heated skin, finding each little spot that made her moan. His mouth trailed down her neck, as he lifted her to align himself with her.

He pulled his mouth from her skin and looked at her. \"Tell me Hermione. Am I the first?\" She forced her eyes open and looked into his black orbs. \"No....I\'ve been with others. Please....don\'t let it stop you.\"

Severus smiled. \"I may not be the first, but I promise I will be the last.\" With that, he pulled her down onto his waiting shaft. She groaned out his name, her head falling back in pleasure. \"By the gods....yes...oh yes...Severus.\"

He began to thrust into her, loving how tight and wet she was around him. His mouth moved from her lips, to her neck and lower as he bent her back and found one of her hard nipples. He kissed and flicked his tongue over the hard bud, as her hips moved against his own.

She felt her orgasm approaching and tightened her inner muscles around him. She heard and felt his groan of approval and gaspe he he quickened his strokes. She braced her hands on his shoulders and threw her head back. Her thrusts were almost out of control as she neared completion. Finally, she felt the dam break and her arrival washed over her. She cried out his name as she shook around him.

He felt her arrival around him and it took all of his willpower not tleaslease himself. He kept moving, drawing out her release. When he felt her begin to slow, he allowed his body to respond to hers, releasing into her body. She moaned her approval and let her head fall against his shoulder. \"Merlin\'s balls....that was amazing.\" He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He planted a kiss on her shoulder. \"I agree Miss Granger. That was amazing.\"

She leaned back and brushed his hair out of his eyes. She smiled at the expression on his face. \"So Professor, do you,\" she ground her hips into his, \"cum here often?\" He kissed her smiling mouth. \"No, but I definitely plan on it in the future.\"

At that moment, Hermione Granger\'s name turned gold on the contract. Ron and Neville looked at each other. Ron shrugged. \"I guess she was woman enough.\"