Room of Requirement

He placed a hand on each of her shoulders and ly ply pushed her back onto the bed. He eased the straps of her negligee down, and unclasped the front hook of her bra, kissing down her neck, licking her collarbones, and flicking his tongue in the hollow at the base of her elegant neck. He took the apex of one firm, full breast in his mouth and sucked hungrily. She writhed in pleasure under him, her pelvis meeting irresistibly with his clothed, hard length. The moaned together, the potion bringing intense pleasure to the most mundane motions. He kissed slowly, seductively down her tummy and paused at her entrance. Hckedcked downward, gradually moving over her soft, sparse curls and began to explore her with his tongue. He deftly pleasured her, circling her clitoris with her tongue. She moaned, breathing heavily in and out as his movements hastened. She could feel a buildup of pressure in her lower abdomen, becoming intensely tighter. She could hardly bear it, rocking wildly beneath him, becoming steadily louder until she climaxed intensely, moaning his name.

Immediately, he was over her, his weight intoxicatingly draped over her. He drew his wand and was naked with one flick of his wrist. She looked down- she’d never seen a naked man before, and the sight of her formerly despised Potions Master, naked and fully, deliciously aroused, was almost too much for her.

“Do you want me to return the favor, sir? Because I’d be more than willing.” She bit her lower lip and looked at him. He didn’t answer her. Instead, he delicately positioned himself at her entrance and gazed into her eyes.

“Are you certain that this is what you want, love? We can wait, if you’re uncomfortable.” Please say yes, please say yes, he wished to himself.

“Severus, if you don’t make love to me right now, I believe I will suffer a nervous breakdown.”

“Hermione, darling, is this your first time?” Her downcast eyes answered his question. “It will hurt, love, but I’ll go as gently as possible.” He kept his gaze locked firmly on her large brown eyes as he thrust, quickly and deeply, into her. She gasped, but then moaned, as she felt a thick trickle of blood on either thigh. After the first sharp thrust, like a knife, pleasure began to creep in around the edges of pain.

“Are you alright, love?” He murmured, keeping their eyes locked.

“Yes, Severus, please continue!” she moaned, rocking her hips against him as they settled into a rhythmic, thrusting motion, desperately trying to attain further closeness. The effects of the potion caused their lovemaking to be amazingly intense, every nerve in their pelvic regions buzzing with pleasure. Their climaxes built quickly and abnormally in sync. He began to enter her even more deeply, as she gasped and panted. They came, together, him spilling hotly into her as he collapsed, sated, kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear. They drifted swiftly into sleep, holding each other closely.