The Naughty Potions Master
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
5,965
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Naughty Potions Master
The Naughty Potions Master
Severus Snape rushed to his chambers as soon as classes has ended; it had been a trying day. Neville Longbottom had melted two cauldrons today, and two fifth year Slytherins were trying to flirt with him. Why those two dunderheads had decided that he was an appropriate crush, he would never know. He threw open his chamber door and stepped inside to see her. She was standing right inside the bedroom door, dressed only in a lacy bra and knickers set. He pushed the door closed and sealed it with a locking charm, quickly casting a silencing spell. She motioned for him to follow her. Robes billowing behind him, he strode into the bedroom. With a flick of her wand, he was tied to the bed, spread eagle, flat on his back. With another wave, his clothes were removed and neatly folded on a chair, across the room.
“What has my naughty potions master been up to today?” she asked, walking toward the bed, her hips swaying slightly. She leaned over him and placed small kisses on his neck. “I’ll bet those horrible students were terrible to you.” She crawled up onto the bed and straddled his hips.
“Two mindless Slytherin fifth years have decided that I am the perfect person to have a crush on,” he told her, his breath coming in short gasps as she nipped her way down his throat.
“Well, Severus, you are quite handsome. When you want to be,” she said. She worked her way down his throat and started playfully biting his collarbone, soothing the little nips with her tongue. “And if I must say so myself, you are quite sexy. Dark and brooding, it’s just too much to bear for some women.”
Severus growled deep in his throat as she placed small kisses on his chest, working her way down to his small, flat nipples. She laved them with her tongue, scraping her fingernails down his sides. “Must you torture me this way?”
Her throaty laugh ran through him, making his stomach clench in desire. Her tongue danced circles around his navel, moving slowly downward. “But Severus, I thought that you liked for me to torture you,” she laughed again. Her lips brushed against his cock, the tip of her tongue dancing around the head. She opened her mouth slowly, drawing it fully into her mouth, causing his breath to hitch. Her hand reached down and gently cupped his balls, he mouth sliding up and down on his shaft. His hands clenched the pillow, knuckles turning white. She reached up with her free hand and un-hooked her bra, working it off her body without losing contact with him. Her knickers quickly followed, leaving them both naked and wanting. With a wave of her hand, the ties that ham bom bound to the bed, disappeared. She crawled up his body and slowly slid him into her tight, hot channel.
“Sweet Merlin,” he said as she fully seated herself on him. He reached up and cupped her breasts, flicking his thumbs over her peaked nipples. She began to rock gently, building the slow torture. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust back, creating his own rhythm, and making her whimper with need. She leaned down and touched her lips to his, drawing a deep growl from his throat. With a quick movement, he had her on her back, drawing her legs up onto his shoulders. Thrusting deeper, and drawing small screams from her with every stroke.
“Severus,” she moaned, pulling her legs down and wrapping them around his waist, thrusting back. He pulled back, completely out, to slam back into her. With a bloodcurdling scream, she came. The clenching of her inner muscles pulling on his member, bringing him to an earth shattering climax, her name on his lips.
They lay together, her hands roaming across his chest. “You are amazing,” he told her, kissing the top of her head. “I must try to come back during the day, the students would thank you. I can’t imagine being my usual self after, well, something as amazing as this.”
She laughed, and reached up to run her finger down his cheek. “Severus, I love you,” she told him, touching the tip of her tongue to his lips.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around her small frame, “I love you too, Mrs. Snape.”
A/N: I didn’t want to give a name to this woman, so just use your imagination. I would just love to *spank* the naughty potions master, that sneer is just so sexy.
Severus Snape rushed to his chambers as soon as classes has ended; it had been a trying day. Neville Longbottom had melted two cauldrons today, and two fifth year Slytherins were trying to flirt with him. Why those two dunderheads had decided that he was an appropriate crush, he would never know. He threw open his chamber door and stepped inside to see her. She was standing right inside the bedroom door, dressed only in a lacy bra and knickers set. He pushed the door closed and sealed it with a locking charm, quickly casting a silencing spell. She motioned for him to follow her. Robes billowing behind him, he strode into the bedroom. With a flick of her wand, he was tied to the bed, spread eagle, flat on his back. With another wave, his clothes were removed and neatly folded on a chair, across the room.
“What has my naughty potions master been up to today?” she asked, walking toward the bed, her hips swaying slightly. She leaned over him and placed small kisses on his neck. “I’ll bet those horrible students were terrible to you.” She crawled up onto the bed and straddled his hips.
“Two mindless Slytherin fifth years have decided that I am the perfect person to have a crush on,” he told her, his breath coming in short gasps as she nipped her way down his throat.
“Well, Severus, you are quite handsome. When you want to be,” she said. She worked her way down his throat and started playfully biting his collarbone, soothing the little nips with her tongue. “And if I must say so myself, you are quite sexy. Dark and brooding, it’s just too much to bear for some women.”
Severus growled deep in his throat as she placed small kisses on his chest, working her way down to his small, flat nipples. She laved them with her tongue, scraping her fingernails down his sides. “Must you torture me this way?”
Her throaty laugh ran through him, making his stomach clench in desire. Her tongue danced circles around his navel, moving slowly downward. “But Severus, I thought that you liked for me to torture you,” she laughed again. Her lips brushed against his cock, the tip of her tongue dancing around the head. She opened her mouth slowly, drawing it fully into her mouth, causing his breath to hitch. Her hand reached down and gently cupped his balls, he mouth sliding up and down on his shaft. His hands clenched the pillow, knuckles turning white. She reached up with her free hand and un-hooked her bra, working it off her body without losing contact with him. Her knickers quickly followed, leaving them both naked and wanting. With a wave of her hand, the ties that ham bom bound to the bed, disappeared. She crawled up his body and slowly slid him into her tight, hot channel.
“Sweet Merlin,” he said as she fully seated herself on him. He reached up and cupped her breasts, flicking his thumbs over her peaked nipples. She began to rock gently, building the slow torture. He grabbed her hips and began to thrust back, creating his own rhythm, and making her whimper with need. She leaned down and touched her lips to his, drawing a deep growl from his throat. With a quick movement, he had her on her back, drawing her legs up onto his shoulders. Thrusting deeper, and drawing small screams from her with every stroke.
“Severus,” she moaned, pulling her legs down and wrapping them around his waist, thrusting back. He pulled back, completely out, to slam back into her. With a bloodcurdling scream, she came. The clenching of her inner muscles pulling on his member, bringing him to an earth shattering climax, her name on his lips.
They lay together, her hands roaming across his chest. “You are amazing,” he told her, kissing the top of her head. “I must try to come back during the day, the students would thank you. I can’t imagine being my usual self after, well, something as amazing as this.”
She laughed, and reached up to run her finger down his cheek. “Severus, I love you,” she told him, touching the tip of her tongue to his lips.
He smiled and wrapped his arms around her small frame, “I love you too, Mrs. Snape.”
A/N: I didn’t want to give a name to this woman, so just use your imagination. I would just love to *spank* the naughty potions master, that sneer is just so sexy.