Sweet Soul Music

Disclaimer – The wonderful JK Rowling created all the things that you recognise. I’m just having a bit of fun.

Chapter Nine.

This was the first time that Cat had been down to the lowest level of the castle; it reminded her of old horror movies. She half expected some hunchbacked lab assistant to pass her in the corridor carrying a jar full of brains. Now which one was Severus’ office? She looked at the choices in front of her, and realised she had absolutely no idea, oh great! Only thing for it, try all of them. After knocking on the first door tentatively and getting no response she moved on to the second door and rapped twice. Just as she was about do give up the heavy door creaked open and she looked up into a pair of inky black eyes. Right door then.

Severus shut the door behind her as she walked into his office, “You wanted to discuss a student with me Severus?” she turned as she spoke to him and stopped dead. He was advancing on her with a look on his face like some kind of predatory animal.
“Indeed I do, Miss Mcewan” he said lifting that eyebrow in a very suggestive manner “I was, of course, referring to myself.” Still he kept advancing on her, she suddenly became aware of how much taller than her he was and stepped backwards instinctively. The further he moved forwards the further she stepped back, not scared but suddenly very nervous. She stopped suddenly as she reached a bookcase and he placed one hand on the shelf above her shoulder. Her heart was thumping in her chest now, not with fear but just at the closeness of him, his eyes boring into hers.
“Do you have any idea what you are doing to me, Cat?” a smirk playing across his lips. Their noses were almost touching and she was having difficulty remembering to breathe let alone string a sentence together.
“No?” he said playfully grabbing one of her hands in his free hand and placing it on his robes so she could feel his swollen cock straining underneath.

Cat gasped as her hand felt the hard flesh through the fabric and Severus took this as his cue to kiss her. Forcefully crushing his lips to hers he pinned her against the bookshelf with his body, he could feel her moulding herself to him as she returned the kiss passionately. There was no way she could escape from this, not that she wanted to, his kiss was making her light-headed and weak kneed. Where had this man been all her life? He groaned into her mouth as he ground his hips against her hand which was still resting where he had placed it, he was becoming harder still, if that was possible. His mouth moved away from hers and began to lay firm demanding kisses on the side of her neck sending a series of shudders up her spine; she felt his lips turn up in a smile against her skin as these shudders brought them even closer together.

He pulled away from her lips, breathing raggedly focusing his attention on the buttons running down the front of her shirt. Sliding his hand under the top one he made short work of unfastening them all and pulled the two sides apart exposing the bare skin underneath. Cat hurriedly shrugged the obsolete item of clothing off her shoulders and threw it aside, her hands now reaching up to the front of his robes claiming his lips again as she tried to figure out just how in the hell you were supposed to get all that off.

Severus reached up and helped her with the cumbersome robes that he wore and Cat was pleased to see that underneath he wore a normal shirt and trousers. Their kissing intensified as they continued to tear at each others clothes; soon they were both gasping for air and staring at each others naked torsos. With a low guttural growl he grasped both of her breasts in his hands and plunged his head between them, kissing them desperately as he stroked her nipples with his thumbs. She moaned as she felt her own flesh hardening under his touch and wound her fingers through the back of his hair. His mouth felt so good on her skin, wherever it touched it seemed to leave a trail of fire behind. “Well, it’s not last night so, fuck it I didn’t break any promises” she said to herself as his hands reached round to the back of her skirt and slowly unzipped it.

He looked down as her skirt fell to the floor and saw the intricate black ink work that snaked its way up her left leg. Running his tongue down her stomach he knelt before her and looked up. Her eyes were fixed on his as he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her pants. Dragging them down her legs he briefly examined the tattoo as the black lace passed over it, he would look at that in more detail another time, right now all he wanted was to claim her. Standing back up he pressed her against the bookcase again, his mouth covering hers as he pressed himself against her. He could feel the heat radiating from between her thighs and one of his searching hands found its way between them. Gods, she was wet. His probing fingers slid between the damp folds of skin and found her core making both of them groan together.

This was more than he could take. He tore open the front of his trousers and released his throbbing organ. Cat wrapped her legs about his waist and braced her back against the shelves behind as he lifted her up with ease and with one swift motion pushed himself inside her. Pure animalistic lust drove them both on as he pounded into her mercilessly, the sheer size of him making her cry out each time he thrust deep inside of her. Every nerve in her body was alive with electricity as his movements brought her closer to the brink of orgasm and she could feel him tensing inside her.

Severus cried out her name when her muscles clenched around him, her climax pushing him over the edge. His eyes squeezed shut and he buried himself deeper inside her as he felt his release, wishing to prolong it as much as he could as Cat’s head fell against his shoulder exhausted. Gently he lowered her to the ground, still holding her in his arms. Her eyeliner was still perfect. “How the hell does she manage that?” he mused to himself.