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A Beginning
She tried to ignore the shock that went through her as his hand rested on her shoulder, and focused intently on the glass she held in her hand. \"I\'m sure we will, but that does nothing to alleviate the feeling of helplessness...\" She trailed of as his hand slowly began to massage her tense muscles.
He took her glass from her and set it next to his, and turned her slightly so her back was facing him, and began to knead at the muscles skillfully, his long fingers holding a surprising amount of strength in them. She found herself relaxing as he rubbed the stiffness away, and shivered when he spoke to her a few minutes later, his silky voice inches away from her ear.
\"You are far too tense to accomplish anything productive, so I hope you\'ll forgive my forwardness.\" She nodded, her voice not obeying her commands to respond to him, and allowed herself to lean back into him. She closed her eyes and tried not to notice how firm his chest was behind her, and reminded herself he was only being kind, to falcilitate better working conditions.
Forwardness my arse man, she feels bloody good underneath your hands, and its been far too long since you\'ve touched a woman in this intimate a matter. He ignored the fact that she had developed into a beautiful woman, and tried to pretend that wasn\'t hardening as she relaxed her body against his.
She made a small breathy noise as his fingers struck a muscle that was hard and firm beneath his touch. He swallowed a lump in his throat and shifted slightly, and she responded by moving backwards and moving her hair to the side to expose her neck fully and give him easier access. He breathed deeply as her hair swept by his face, and was rewarded by the smell of lavender and a scent that had to be only hers...earthy and rich.
\"...Feels wonderful Severus...\" She whispered to him, and without thinking of the consequences he bent his head to her exposed neck and brushed his lips across the smooth skin. He expected a rebuff, had even readied himself for her to slap him, but he knew he had to kiss her, even if it were only this once, and he ruined the tenative friendship they had been building.
Instead of pulling away, she leaned her head into his kiss, the feel of his lips causing a stirring to begin in her center. She reached her hand up behind her and threaded her fingers in his hair, and was pleasantly surprised to feel how soft and thick it actually was.
He closed his eyes, and ran his lips up her neck, nibbling slightly and losing himself in the taste of her. He shifted her a bit so she was turned around, and started kissing her on the hollow of her neck, stifling a groan as she tilted back her head so he could have more access. He must have gone mad, but Merlin she was so responsive, surely she couldn\'t want him like that...
She wrapped her arms around his neck and made a soft mewling noise, and he lifted his head slightly and looked into her eyes. Seeing only passion reflected back at him he forgot any reservations he may have had and captured her lips in a kiss, pleased when she responded to his searching lips by sliding her tongue hesitantly inside his mouth.
He wrapped his hand in her hair, thinking about what it would feel kile to have that unruly hair falling down and brushing his chest as she rode him. That thought inflamed his desire and he deepened the kiss, allowing his tongue to dance with hers. The taste of her was intoxicating, and it seemed the longer he kissed her the more lost he became until he knew nothing but her.
She moaned low in her throat and thought feverishly if he didn\'t touch her soon she was going to melt away from the sheer intensity of his kiss. She needed his hands on her - to ground her, to add to the pleasure he was already giving her. She gasped into his lips as his hand did just that, slipping down from her hair to lightly brush against her neck.
The gasp sent what little control he had spiralling over the edge, and he slipped his hand down and captured her breast, teasing the nipple through the fabric of her blouse, just now noticing she had nothing on underneath it. She grinned wickedly and broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at her flushed face and kiss bruised lips.
\"We can stop, if you want...\" He relaxed noticably when she shook her head, rendered once again incapable of speech. He bent his lips once more to hers, and kissed her hungrily. She responded to him, and as his hand began to unbutton her blouse she whimpered his name softly, and he didn\'t think a sweeter sound had ever been heard.
She arched into his hand as he cupped her breasts which were now freed of the material covering it, and soft and smooth under his work calloused hand. She let her hand slip down nervously to stroke his evident hardness through the thin fabric of his trousers, and he groaned loudly into the kiss, which caused her to snatch her hand away as though he had bitten her. He took her small hand in his and squeezed it softly, murmuring to her as he kissed her a bit softer then he had been. \"That felt good Hermione...\"
He could see the blush forming on her cheeks, and he pulled back again, depositing small kisses on her mouth and face as he spoke. Surely she couldn\'t be...Merlin knows she was attractive enough...gods what had he gotten himself in to? \"Hermione, have you ever...I mean I have no right to ask, but...\"
She swallowed a lump and sighed. He wouldn\'t want an innocent girl he would have to be slow with, he needed a woman, her dreams had shown her that much. \"I\'m a virgin, Severus, if that\'s what you\'re getting at.\"
He took her glass from her and set it next to his, and turned her slightly so her back was facing him, and began to knead at the muscles skillfully, his long fingers holding a surprising amount of strength in them. She found herself relaxing as he rubbed the stiffness away, and shivered when he spoke to her a few minutes later, his silky voice inches away from her ear.
\"You are far too tense to accomplish anything productive, so I hope you\'ll forgive my forwardness.\" She nodded, her voice not obeying her commands to respond to him, and allowed herself to lean back into him. She closed her eyes and tried not to notice how firm his chest was behind her, and reminded herself he was only being kind, to falcilitate better working conditions.
Forwardness my arse man, she feels bloody good underneath your hands, and its been far too long since you\'ve touched a woman in this intimate a matter. He ignored the fact that she had developed into a beautiful woman, and tried to pretend that wasn\'t hardening as she relaxed her body against his.
She made a small breathy noise as his fingers struck a muscle that was hard and firm beneath his touch. He swallowed a lump in his throat and shifted slightly, and she responded by moving backwards and moving her hair to the side to expose her neck fully and give him easier access. He breathed deeply as her hair swept by his face, and was rewarded by the smell of lavender and a scent that had to be only hers...earthy and rich.
\"...Feels wonderful Severus...\" She whispered to him, and without thinking of the consequences he bent his head to her exposed neck and brushed his lips across the smooth skin. He expected a rebuff, had even readied himself for her to slap him, but he knew he had to kiss her, even if it were only this once, and he ruined the tenative friendship they had been building.
Instead of pulling away, she leaned her head into his kiss, the feel of his lips causing a stirring to begin in her center. She reached her hand up behind her and threaded her fingers in his hair, and was pleasantly surprised to feel how soft and thick it actually was.
He closed his eyes, and ran his lips up her neck, nibbling slightly and losing himself in the taste of her. He shifted her a bit so she was turned around, and started kissing her on the hollow of her neck, stifling a groan as she tilted back her head so he could have more access. He must have gone mad, but Merlin she was so responsive, surely she couldn\'t want him like that...
She wrapped her arms around his neck and made a soft mewling noise, and he lifted his head slightly and looked into her eyes. Seeing only passion reflected back at him he forgot any reservations he may have had and captured her lips in a kiss, pleased when she responded to his searching lips by sliding her tongue hesitantly inside his mouth.
He wrapped his hand in her hair, thinking about what it would feel kile to have that unruly hair falling down and brushing his chest as she rode him. That thought inflamed his desire and he deepened the kiss, allowing his tongue to dance with hers. The taste of her was intoxicating, and it seemed the longer he kissed her the more lost he became until he knew nothing but her.
She moaned low in her throat and thought feverishly if he didn\'t touch her soon she was going to melt away from the sheer intensity of his kiss. She needed his hands on her - to ground her, to add to the pleasure he was already giving her. She gasped into his lips as his hand did just that, slipping down from her hair to lightly brush against her neck.
The gasp sent what little control he had spiralling over the edge, and he slipped his hand down and captured her breast, teasing the nipple through the fabric of her blouse, just now noticing she had nothing on underneath it. She grinned wickedly and broke the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at her flushed face and kiss bruised lips.
\"We can stop, if you want...\" He relaxed noticably when she shook her head, rendered once again incapable of speech. He bent his lips once more to hers, and kissed her hungrily. She responded to him, and as his hand began to unbutton her blouse she whimpered his name softly, and he didn\'t think a sweeter sound had ever been heard.
She arched into his hand as he cupped her breasts which were now freed of the material covering it, and soft and smooth under his work calloused hand. She let her hand slip down nervously to stroke his evident hardness through the thin fabric of his trousers, and he groaned loudly into the kiss, which caused her to snatch her hand away as though he had bitten her. He took her small hand in his and squeezed it softly, murmuring to her as he kissed her a bit softer then he had been. \"That felt good Hermione...\"
He could see the blush forming on her cheeks, and he pulled back again, depositing small kisses on her mouth and face as he spoke. Surely she couldn\'t be...Merlin knows she was attractive enough...gods what had he gotten himself in to? \"Hermione, have you ever...I mean I have no right to ask, but...\"
She swallowed a lump and sighed. He wouldn\'t want an innocent girl he would have to be slow with, he needed a woman, her dreams had shown her that much. \"I\'m a virgin, Severus, if that\'s what you\'re getting at.\"