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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
Chapters:
7
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4,850
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17
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Chapter 5
Hermione shivered as the hand moved away from her skin and left her alone in the dess ess under her blindfold. His hands returned, now touching her shoulder blades, easing below her arms. He carried her hands above her head and pulled the white tank-top off of her. She was aware that right now, for the first time ever, her teacher was looking at her naked breasts. This was what she had offered him. He didn’t touch her at all for a long moment. He must have been looking at her. It should not have come as a surprise when one of his hands touched her nipple, but she gasped at the sensation. He gave it a firm twist and released it again. So that was how he was going to play. She only wished that he would hurry up and touch her. Her body was cold and her sex was aching for attention. How much longer would he force her to wait?
In his Death Eater days, Severus could have maintained his sexual torment for hours. Of course, in those days, his partners were the wives of friends, never a woman he really cared to impress. He was a little crazy around that Granger girl, and his self-control was faltering. Maybe he was just out of practice, but for the life of him, he could not remember a single reason why he shouldn’t take Hermione Granger into his arms and kiss her and warm up her goose-bumped arms and legs and bury himself in her and let her fall asleep in his arms.
In the end, that was exactly what he did. He teased her a short while longer, but finally grabbed her to him and, without taking off his clothes, warmed her, had her and brought her to her pleasure, had her again and after two more orgasms shook her body, he let her sleep. Once he was sure her breathing was even, he pulled the tie off her eyes so he could see her whole face. She was so dear to him, he might not have even noticed that she was so beautiful, if it weren’t for all the magazines. He kept her in his arms, trying not to gaze at her too much.
She only slept half an hour, and when she found herself in Severus’s arms, she wriggled out without disturbing his slumber. She pulled on her clothes, omitting the stockings because after the roll in the hay she’d just enjoyed, her body was crackling with stiffness.
“Shall we order room service?” Hermione turned around when she heard Severus speak.
She pursed her lips. “You can speak.”
“No, I have to go.”
“You can’t even stay for some…” Severus tried to remember if he had ever known what her favorite food was. “Some chocolate frogs?”
“I have a thing to go to. And I don’t think they’ll bring you wizard kids’ candy at a muggle hotel.” Hermione said sharply, and she was out the door and on her way.
Severus was left behind on the rumpled bed with a feeling that he had been used for sex, and he was no closer to the relationship he wanted. If only his Death Eater self could see him now! If he hadn’t been so sad, he would have laughed.
In his Death Eater days, Severus could have maintained his sexual torment for hours. Of course, in those days, his partners were the wives of friends, never a woman he really cared to impress. He was a little crazy around that Granger girl, and his self-control was faltering. Maybe he was just out of practice, but for the life of him, he could not remember a single reason why he shouldn’t take Hermione Granger into his arms and kiss her and warm up her goose-bumped arms and legs and bury himself in her and let her fall asleep in his arms.
In the end, that was exactly what he did. He teased her a short while longer, but finally grabbed her to him and, without taking off his clothes, warmed her, had her and brought her to her pleasure, had her again and after two more orgasms shook her body, he let her sleep. Once he was sure her breathing was even, he pulled the tie off her eyes so he could see her whole face. She was so dear to him, he might not have even noticed that she was so beautiful, if it weren’t for all the magazines. He kept her in his arms, trying not to gaze at her too much.
She only slept half an hour, and when she found herself in Severus’s arms, she wriggled out without disturbing his slumber. She pulled on her clothes, omitting the stockings because after the roll in the hay she’d just enjoyed, her body was crackling with stiffness.
“Shall we order room service?” Hermione turned around when she heard Severus speak.
She pursed her lips. “You can speak.”
“No, I have to go.”
“You can’t even stay for some…” Severus tried to remember if he had ever known what her favorite food was. “Some chocolate frogs?”
“I have a thing to go to. And I don’t think they’ll bring you wizard kids’ candy at a muggle hotel.” Hermione said sharply, and she was out the door and on her way.
Severus was left behind on the rumpled bed with a feeling that he had been used for sex, and he was no closer to the relationship he wanted. If only his Death Eater self could see him now! If he hadn’t been so sad, he would have laughed.