All the way

Hermione felt a ball of... something swelling in her chest. His word were so sweet, but so out of character for him. She was sure that something that had happened had changed him and the only thing that could have been bad enough to change the infamous Severus Snape today was her getting stabbed.

But how could that have affected him that badly? Hermione didn\'t know what to do. She had admitted that she loved him to herself, but he couldn\'t love her. The words \'Severus Snape\', \'love\' and \'Hermione Granger\' in one sentence sounded great, but so unrealistic.

And he said that he would go back to Azkaban for her? Why? It was clear that the prison was worse than hell, so why would he go back for some stupid chit that had annoyed the balls off him at Hogwarts?

\"I think you\'re exaggerating on that one.\" Hermione told him.

\"I don\'t,\" He whispered before diving in for another kiss. Hermione moaned and leaded into his chest. \"If I,\" He said between kisses, \"found that fucking... bastard... who stabbed you... I would gladly... go back to that cell... for the rest of my life... as a convicted... murderer...\"

Hermione wrapped her arms around Severus\' neck and pulled him closer as a burning heat sparked in her stomach. His hands ran up and down her back pulling her into him and leaving tingling trails in their wake.

Her nails lightly grazed the nape of his neck and he growled into her mouth, turning the heat in her stomach into a fully blown fire. Hermione shuddered and pushed her chest forwards as one large, warm hand slid inside her T-shirt and up her tummy to cup and massage one of her breasts.

Hermione could feel herself getting wet with desire as Severus played with a sensitive nipple. She whimpered and moaned as Severus released her nipple and pulled his hand away. He stood and scooped her into his arms, before striding into the bedroom and putting her delicately on the red sheets of her king-sized.
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Severus stood for a minute and looked down at the angel before him. Her hair was like a halo on the pillow around her head, her lips were swollen and full and her eyes held a heat than made him groan.

The only thing was, he didn\'t want to fuck her.

For the first time in his life, Severus wanted to make love to a woman, not just fuck her brains out. If... when Hermione was his, he would have plenty of time to do that.

While she was asleep, he had made a plan. Hermione was a compassionate creature and radiated love, so it made sense for him to show her his feelings out right and not play silly games that most women liked. Although, he didn\'t think he could tell her the words \'I love you\' yet, he was too new to the emotion at the moment. Hermione gave out so much care, but seemed to expect none in return, yet she was nobody’s door mat. In short, she was perfect.

Severus couldn\'t think any longer, for his erection was becoming almost painful. He used a quick spell and they were naked. Severus sat on the edge of the bed and leaned down for a searing kiss.

Panting, Severus positioned himself between her thighs and pushed in gently. She was so wet and tight and ready for him. He set a steady rhythm, with deep, slow, loving strokes. Hermione mewed and arched up to meet his thrusts, burying him deeper and deeper with in her.

Severus looked down. The sight of his huge cock going in and out of her pussy was wonderful. He gazed back up to Hermiones face. Her eyes were half lidded furnaces and her face glistened with perspiration.

He stilled his movements and quickly slumped down onto his elbows. He kissed her heatedly and then moved his mouth to her throat, kissing the purple mark he had made last night tenderly. She whimpered and pushed herself up.

\"I just want you to know,\" He whispered in a voice thick with emotion, \"how special you are to me.\"

Hermione twisted her head and pressed her lips to his jaw. Severus shivered at the simple, but beautiful gesture and started to pump gently into her again. She gasped, moaned and writhed under him.

Severus could feel his release building and could see by the way Hermiones face was contorting that she was the same. After a few more thrusts, Hermione screamed his name and gushed over him, bringing about his explosion. Severus shuddered and moaned her name as he shot his seed deep inside her. He saw white with the force of the orgasm.

Exhausted, Severus pulled out of her and cast a murmured cleansing charm, before he collapsed with half of his body over hers. When he mustered the energy, he rolled off of Hermione and pulled her safely into him, as if to stop her from running, or being taken, away.

She curled into him and sighed contentedly. Severus bowed his head over hers protectively and let a welcome sleep envelope him.