Just Another Snape/Mary Sue Story
Chapter Three
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“I don’t ,” A,” Amanda was saying from the living room as I
came back with some crushed ice in my hands.
I looked at her, sitting there on the couch in her tank top and mini
skirt.
“Aren’t you
hot?” I asked her, taking the ice and eating some. I rubbed a bit on my shoulders and let it drip down between my
breasts.
“Yeah, I
guess I am…” she answered and then Snape appeared in the living room, bottle of
wine in hand.
“More
wine?” he asked, pouring her another glass and handing me my glass from the
table, already full.
“Thanks!” I
exclaimed and took the glass, gulping the wine. “I’m thirsty.” I finished
the wine and ate some more ice. “And
I’m hot. It’s hot in here.”
“Yes, it
is,” Snape agreed. I grinned at
him. Now why did I think he was such an
awful person? There was something… But
he was so nice! How could I have
thought him awful? “I believe I shall
take off my shirt as well.” And he put
down the bottle and his glass and pulled off his t-shirt.
again, jamming some more ice into my mouth.
“Damn, I’m
out of ice,” I said, heading back to the kitchen for more.
more ice into it, taking it back into the living room.
was pouring her the last of the bottle.
“Do you
have more wine?” he asked, holding out the empty bottle.
“I don’t
know,” I answered carefully, trying to think.
“I think… there was another bottle of red in the rack in the
kitchen. And another bottle of white
there too.”
“I shall go
and see,” he said and I smiled again.
“He’s so
nice, don’t you think he’s so nice?” I asked Amanda. She was just finishing up her latest glass of wine.
“Oh, I feel
so dizzy. And it’s so hot in here,” she
said, putting her glass down.
“So take
off your shirt. That’s what I did,” I
said. “Here, have some ice.”
taking off her tank top to reveal her pink bra underneath and the ice missed
her hand and ended up on her chest.
“Eeek!” she
squealed and we both started laughing again.
I sank to the floor, laughing, so that I was lying on the floor with my
arms outstretched and the bowl of ice was still in one hand.
“Oh, take
off your bra. Join the party,” I
admonished her and she squeaked as I pulled at it. It undid from the front, so I had the advantage and I managed to
undo it before she could have second thoughts.
She lay down next to me on the floor, both of us wheezing from laughing
so hard and I passed her the ice.
“Here. It’ll make you
cool.”
“Oh, it’s
too slippery! I can’t make it work,”
she said, dropping the ice bits on the floor next to her. “Damn.”
“I have
red…” Snape said, re-entering the room with another bottle of wine.
“It’s
cooler down here,” I said. “But this
damn ice keeps slipping.” Amanda and I
giggled a bit about that, trying to chase a piece of ice around our
shoulders. “I wish we had air
conditioning, but we can’t afford it yet.”
“Yeah, it’s
so hot,” Amanda complained. Snape
poured us each another glass of wine, handing it carefully to each of us.
was too hard.
“I need a
straw,” I said and Amanda laughed. I
handed her another piece of ice but she dropped it.
“Dammit!”
“Allow me
to help you,” Snape said and all I could think was wow, I’m dizzy and wow,
what a nice guy. He settled himself
on the floor between us and picked up a piece of ice in each hand.
slowly down and around my chest, running it slowly between my breasts and then
up again, around them and under then and finally, across my nipples, making
them hard and erect. With the other
hand, he did the same to Amanda, causing her to gasp and shudder.
“Mmmmm,
that’s nice,” I said, trying to sit up to drink my wine.
it across my chest. “Shit.”
couldn’t and ended up dissolving in helpless laughter at my owdicudiculousness.
I’d done; she started laughing too.
Snape didn’t laugh however – I noticed he didn’t laugh at all when we
laughed. Perhaps he wasn’t quite as
drunk as we were…
“Tsk, tsk…
you’ve spilled the wine I poured for you.
Silly woman. I suppose I shall
just have to clean that up for you then,” he murmured and bent over me, his
face very near to mine, his hair just brushing against my chin.
the wine off of my chest and shoulders.
It tickled so I started laughing again, especially as his tongue began
licking where I hadn’t spilled the wine at all. I felt I had to point this out.
“There’s no
wine there!” I said and he looked up at me, his face very serious.
“You are in
no position to tell, I’m afraid. You
must leave it me to make that judgment,” he said and continued licking my
breasts, moving down to tongue my nipples and suck them into his mouth one at a
time. Amanda sat next to him, drinking
her wine until he shifted and knocked her elbow.
“Shit.
he immediately turned his attention to her.
He knelt in front of her, taking the wine glass from her hand and
placing it carefully on the coffee table.
“Clumsy
woman. Now I shall have to take care of
you as well, I suppose,” he murmured to her and, putting his hands on her waist,
he bent his head to lick the wine off her middle and her breasts, where she’d
spilled it. Now, I was seriously drunk,
but some part of me knew that this was not quite what I was expecting of him.
after all, we wis wish him there! But I
didn’t know what to do next, I didn’t know what was expected of me.
and crawled over to the coffee table to fill it up again.
at Amanda and feeling hotter than ever.
“I’m
hot. I need more ice,” I said, getting
up.
“You have
ice here,” Snape noted, pulling away from Amanda and handing her her glass of
wine. She drank obediently.
“Oh yeah,”
I said, taking his hand and letting him pull me down to the floor.
“If you are
so hot, perhaps you should remove the rest of your clothing.
the ice,” he suggested, reasonably I thought, so I sat down and started taking
my jeans off. He poured himself some
more wine while I struggled out of my jeans and drank it while I tossed them
over the back of the couch, finally kneeling there in just my panties.
“More wine
please,” was all I said, holding out my glass to him. He poured me another glass, emptying the bottle in my glass.
“No, there
is another bottle in the kitchen,” he assured me and I smiled happily.
and legs akimbo, trying to cool down.
Amanda, meanwhile, was sitting back on her heels, finishing her glass of
wine.
“I’ll go
get the other bottle of wine,” she suggested but Snape stood, silencing her
with a gesture of his hand.
“No, I will
go. Terra has found a way to become
cooler; perhaps you should join her?” he suggested and Amanda seemed to think
about it, as he headed into the kitchen for our last bottle of wine.
“Yeah,
Amanda. This is cooler, although I’m
still hot. Why don’t you join me?” I
said, and she seemed to throw caution to the wind, sitting up and peeling off
her denim mini skirt. She stood up to
take it off, tossing it next to my jeans, and then stood there in her panties.
“Oh, yeah,
that is cooler,” she said and I motioned her down to the floor next to me.
“Here,” I
said, handing her some ice. She took
some and ate it. “No, don’t eat it
silly,” I said, giggling again and then she started giggling and we were off
again. Snape reappeared with an open bottle
of white.
“I’m afraid
it’s warm,” he said, pouring us each a glass.
We sat up to take them from him and he smirked a bit.
“Are you
cooler then?” he asked in what seemed to me a quite solicitous voice.
“Some.
he seemed to consider this.
“Drink up,”
he said and we drank as he watched us.
He took a sip from his own glass and narrowed his eyes.
but a mere scrap of fabric, so I cannot imagine that would be the cause of your
heat. Perhaps I should take your
temperature?” he suggested and I frowned at him. He took my wine glass from me, putting it next to his own and
gathered me up in his arms, his mouth suddenly on my own.
I’d thought he was going to get a thermometer!
But I felt his tongue inside my mouth, exploring passionately and I
almost giggled as I realized finally what he was up to.
shoulders. His hands reached under the
waistband of my panties, slowly working them down and I just let it
happen. Why the hell not?
place? His hands moved back up to my
shoulders and he began lowering me slowly to the floor, still kissing me, his
tongue darting around in my mouth. Once
I was on the floor, he removed my panties completely, holding them up as if
they were a prize.
“Now, isn’t
that better?” he purred and I giggled.
Then he turned to Amanda and she gasped as his arms wrapped around her
and he drew her in for a deep, passionate kiss. I watched as he did the same thing to her as he’d done to me -
lowering her to the ground and removing her panties at the same time.
tossing them over the couch with the rest of our clothing.
Now we were all naked, Amanda and I on the floor looking up
at Snape. He was pale from his head to
his toes, slimmer than I’d expected but muscular, with the black hair becoming
thicker as it led down towards his pubic region. He was semi-erect and his cock was just what I’d always hoped it
would be. I turned to Amanda and caught
her eye. It was just the right time to
say what we always said about Snape’s lovely cock while we were on the Internet.
“Eight
inches!” I exclaimed. She burst out laughing.
“Uncut!”
she finished and Snape scowled down at us.
“Now,
ladies, this is no moment for frivolity,” he began, but we sat up and were upon
him before he could comment further. We
kissed up his legs to his thighs, working our way around his inner thighs and
upwards to his lovely cock, which was growing more erect as we worked on
him. We kissed and licked at his body,
avoiding his cock until he was positively growling at us with need.
an eyebrow. So I went first, taking his
cock into my mouth and licking up the length of it. I sucked at his shaft, licking at him like he was a lollipop, and
sucking lightly on the head of his penis.
Amanda tapped me on the shoulder and I let go, letting her take him into
her mouth instead. She had a different
technique but Snape didn’t seem to mind.
He groaned as she took him into her mouth, and stood there, holding both
of our heads in each of his hands. I
kissed and licked at his ass, working my way up until I was standing next to
him. He bent to kiss me deeply while
Amanda continued to go down on him.
Finally, he pushed he away.
“Enough,”
he growled, lowering us both to the floor again. He knelt between Amanda’s legs, lowering his head to her inner
thighs, and I watched as he went down on her.
She held his head in her hands, her own head thrown back in ecstasy, as
he licked delicately at her clit, driving her insane with the pleasure.
drinking while I watched him bring her to orgasm. He growled as he came up for air, pushing me down to the floor
and making me spill my wine. Then he
was between my legs, and I could feel his hot breath against my inner thighs as
his tongue just reached out and touched my inner lips.
licking at me delicately, his tongue just playing with my clit and my inner
folds. Finally he began sucking and
nibbling at me in earnest and I held his head, pushing him against me as the
feeling built within me. I writhed
underneath him, so much so that he stoppnd rnd reached up to grasp my hips and
hold me still. Finally, he drove me
over the edge, the room spinning with wine and pleasure as I arched my hips up
to meet his tongue, and I screamed my release.
I lay on the ground, panting as he turned his attention once
again to Amanda. She was sitting up,
drinking some more wine and watching us intently, just a hint of embarrassment
in her face. He reached for her,
holding her head in his hands and kissing her passionately, and then he pushed
her back down to the floor, covering her body with his own.
cock just teasing her slightly before he slid slowly into her enveloping
warmth. She sighed and moaned with the
feeling as he began to thrust slowly in and out of her.
wine and watching them as she had watched me.
He fucked her slowly, there on the floor of my living room, as the world
spun and whirled around me. I found I
couldn’t stay upright any more, so I lay down next to Amanda as Snape fucked
her. She turned her head to look at me
and I grinned at her in response. Then
I leaned over and kissed her. She came,
just then, and it was amazing to kiss her while she reached her orgasm.
crushing me to the floor with his body.
He was slim but heavy! Must have
been all that muscle. His lips bore
down upon mine and he slid into me without any resistance.
chest so he could go deeper inside me, which he did without question.
quickly, almost as soon as he’d begun his assault on my flesh, and with my
orgasm his pace faltered, suddenly quickening until with a final groan, he came
as well, collapsing on top of me. The
room spun and my flesh burned, my sex humming with pleasure as he shrank within
me.
Despite the fact that we were finally out of wine, we
managed to find other things to drink and for the rest of the night we
continued in this vein – getting drunker and drunker and having more and more
sex, experimenting with different combinations of people and positions until,
finally exhausted, we all collapsed in a heap on the floor, asleep within
seconds.