Two Lionesses and a Serpent

Two Lionesses and a Serpent

Author's note: This displays a student/teacher relationship as well as a threesome, so if you have problems with either then hit the back-button now


Severus Snape knocks on the door to Minerva's office, and as if she were expecting him, the door opens. The only light is from the flickering fire in the corner, and he stops in the center of the room and looks about his surroundings, searching for the elusive witch.

“I'm here.”

He turns to his left, and sees her in the armchair before the fire. Her hair has fallen loose from its tight bun, and she holds a glass of wine loosely in her hand. From the way her cheeks are flushed, he assumes that she has been drinking for some time, and he moves forward until he is kneeling in front of her. She looks down at him and gives him a tired smile.

“Hello.”

Black eyes meet green, and she gives him a small smile. Severus reaches forward and brushes a stray lock of hair away from her face.

“Bad day?” he asks softly.

She nods, closing her eyes as he allows his fingers to travel the contours of her face. He drags a lazy finger along her jaw-line and a soft sigh escapes from her lips. Her body is relaxing under his touch, and he continues to run his hand down her neck and along her collar-bone, peeling back the heavy teaching robes she insists on wearing. He gently unbuttons the front of her robes, exposing bare skin, and her eyes snap open.

“Severus, I'm...”

He shakes his head, effectively silencing her, and his hand snakes around her waist, pulling her toward him. A moan escapes from her lips as he gently skims his tongue across her skin. Her body shudders under his touch, and she tangles her fingers in his hair, pushing his head deeper into her chest. He pushes her back, and she moans as the loss of contact. His fingers are struggling to undo the rest of the buttons of her robes, and she takes pity on his plight, and waves her wand. The robes vanish, leaving her naked and wanting on the armchair.

Severus trails his tongue down her skin, and she arches her hips toward him. Her eyes close as he gently runs his tongue over her stomach, but they fly open as his tongue penetrates her most sensitive area.

“Oh...”

He flicks his tongue lightly over her clit, and draws back. She looks down at him, and arches an inquiring eyebrow. Her chest is rising and falling heavily, and she hisses softly, and pushes his head down again. He licks her inner thighs, and the lithe muscles tense. He nibbles at her clit, and she gasps, thrusting her hips toward him. He flicks his tongue in and out, slowly at first as her breath becomes ragged, but he increases his pace, thrusting his tongue deeply and strongly. She shudders in pleasure as her muscles convulse in ecstasy, and he licks her fluids away eagerly.

He steps back, and rises to his feet, smirking slightly. She is breathing heavily, her shoulders rising and falling erratically as she looks up at him.

“Feeling better?” he asks smoothly.

Her green eyes narrow, and in a movement almost too quick to see, she has leapt to her feet, and is kissing him. Her tongue darts out and plunges into his mouth. She licks his canines before she draws back, and it's her turn to smirk as she feels his erection against her thigh. He groans as she runs her hands along his chest. One hand plunges into his trousers, and she closes her fingers over the tip, and runs them up and down. She mutters an incantation, and he briefly praises the virtues of wandless magic as his robes vanish, but any coherent thought leaves him as she runs her tongue around his nipple. It hardens to a point under her ministrations, and her other hand reaches down and gently squeezes his balls.

He can feel his breath coming short and quick, and pulls her hands away. His cock is throbbing with the need to be inside her, and he lifts her off the ground, and pushes her against the wall. Her back collides with the wall, and she gasps slightly, but he stifles her with a kiss as his fingers inch downward.

“Severus...”

He goes back to her core, and penetrates her with two fingers. She gasps and begins to thrust against him. With an animal cry she comes, and slumps against him. The throbbing in his cock increases until it is unbearable, and she wraps her legs around his waist, guiding him closer to her. In a short, sharp motion, he is fully inside her, and he begins to grind toward her in slow rhythmic movements that have her whimpering in pleasure and the need for him.

“Severus...”

He begins to thrust harder and faster, and she whispers his name into his ear, goading him, until he is slamming her hard against the wall. He is close to release, and he feels her hot passage clench around him as she is brought closer to the edge. They come together, and he screams her name. Their foreheads meet as they regain their breath and allow their breaths to slow and their bodies cool. He leans forward and kisses her gently. She returns his kiss for a moment, but pulls back and lowers herself to the floor.

“Thank you,” she whispers, looking at the floor.

He reaches forward and lifts her head so she is looking up at him. “It was my pleasure.”

A soft cough interrupts them, and Minerva jumps slightly. Severus' eyes narrow and he holds Minerva toward him protectively.

“Who's there?” he demands.

A slight figure emerges from the shadows, and Hermione Granger steps out. Her chocolate brown eyes are full of surprise, but he can also see the jealously in her eyes as she looks at Minerva.

“Miss Granger,” Minerva greets coolly.

“Professors.”

They fall silent, and Minerva flushes a deep scarlet. She bends to retrieve her robes, but a short, shake of the head from Hermione stops her.

“I could go to Dumbledore,” she says, her eyes darting from Severus to Minerva. “I should go to Dumbledore.”

Minerva's eyes narrow, and she quells me with a quick glare as I open my mouth to speak.

“What do you want, Miss Granger?”

Hermione steps forward closer, and in a fluid motion has vanished her clothing. She stands before us, naked in the faint moonlight. Her eyes travel from me to Minerva, who is looking at her star student as if she has never seen her before. Hermione smirks, and she moves toward Minerva. Her hand reaches out, and she runs her fingers along Minerva's face.

Another hand follows, and she trails her fingers over Minerva's breast, tweaking one nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Minerva gasps in surprise, and Hermione smirks as she leans forward and replaces her finger with her tongue. Minerva glances over Hermione's head at Severus, but he shrugs his shoulders. She gives him a glare, but Hermione moves down and parts her legs, running a finger above the soft curls.

Minerva gasps, and Hermione smirks as she rubs the hardened snub with her thumb. Minerva's breath quickens, and Hermione lowers her face and trails her tongue up and down slowly. It is obvious that Hermione enjoys what she is doing, and she flicks her tongue along Minerva's clit as she reaches up and enters her with one finger. Minerva's gasps, and reaches down and holds Hermione's shoulders. Severus can see Minerva's chest rising and falling as her breathing quickens, and feels his erection grow harder. Minerva glances up, and smirks as she sees his member.

“Sev...oh!”

Hermione plunges another finger inside Minerva, and she gasps and arches her back. Her muscles stiffen, and Severus moves around so he is behind her.

“Enjoying yourself, Minerva?” he asks, kissing the soft skin of her neck.

Minerva nods mutely, and turns her face toward him. Severus kisses her, before a cry of ecstasy bubbles from her lips. Her entire body shudders, and Hermione rises to her feet, wiping her face and smirking.

Minerva looks at her star pupil, who gestures at Severus who was holding her waist from behind.

“Kiss him,” she commands.

Minerva raises an eyebrow, but nods her head. Severus moves around, and kisses her neck, moving up to her jaw until he finally reaches her mouth. He nibbles at her bottom lip, and she smiles as he gently pushes at her lips. She parts them immediately, and he explores her mouth with his tongue. He has done this many times before, and they melt into each other. Severus' loses himself in the sensation, and Minerva's arms wrap around his neck.

“Harder.”

Both stop and turn to look at Hermione who is sitting on the arm chair with her legs spread. Her hand is running down her stomach, and she continues down until she is stroking the area of her femininity.

“Lay her on the ground, and kiss her harder.”

Severus turns to Minerva who looks understandably shocked, but she nods her head and he gently lowers her to the floor, holding himself above her. He kisses her, and as per Hermione's request plunges his tongue inside roughly. He can hear Hermione's breath quicken and glances up to find her rubbing at her clit. She sees his eyes, and smirks.

“Fuck her hard.”

Minerva's head jerks up, and she glares at Hermione. “Miss Granger, whilst this may be unorthodox, there are certain limitations...”

“I'll go to Dumbledore and the school governors,” Hermione says in a sing-song voice. “You know I will.”

Minerva's glare intensifies, but she lies back down. “Get this over with,” she mutters.

Severus looks down, and leans forward. “I love you, Minerva,” he whispers.

She nods, and he takes one last look at Hermione who nods her head sharply. In a sort motion he thrusts into Minerva roughly, not giving her time to adjust to him as he pounds against her. She whimpers and he slows his pace.

“Harder.”

Hermione's voice is as cold as ice, and he glares at the girl who is pleasuring herself as she looks at Minerva's face. He looks down, and Minerva wraps her legs around him in a bid to make herself more comfortable. He thrusts against her hard, slamming his cock into her. Minerva is wincing slightly, and he quickens his movements, eager to get this over with.

He is not enjoying this, and when he comes he lingers only a moment before rolling off Minerva who turns onto her side. Tears are running down her face, and he crawls over to her and holds her close.

“I'm sorry, Minerva,” he whispers into her ear. “I didn't want to hurt...”

There is a moan from behind them, and they both turn their heads. Hermione comes before them, her thighs tensing as her body convulses. Minerva's eyes close against the spectacle, and Severus draws her close, rocking her to and fro. Hermione's breathing steadies, and she rises to her feet and looks down their the two of them.

“Thanks for the show.”

Severus is revolted to hear a note of glee in her voice, and wraps his arm around Minerva's shoulder.

“Goodnight, Miss Granger,” he says.

His tone is one of barely restrained anger, but Hermione merely smirks as she saunters out of Minerva's office. The second the door closes behind her, tears begin to fall down Minerva's cheeks and she doubles over.

“Severus...”

He immediately summons his robes, and withdraws a vial of potion from one of the pockets. It is a healing potion, and Minerva drinks it all in one go, grimacing at the taste. It takes a few moments for it to take effect, and Severus holds her to his chest, murmuring nonsensical words of comfort into her hair. Minerva pulls away from him, and rises to her feet, picking up her discarded clothing.

“I'm sorry, Minerva,” he says, also rising.

She shakes her head, and places a reassuring hand on his arm. “Don't be, Severus.”

He nods, elated that she is not angry with him, and they dress silently. Once all his clothing is on, he looks at Minerva whose skin is pale.

“I'll stay with you tonight,” he says. “You need someone to hold you.”

She smiles gratefully, and together they exit the office, and walk to her chambers. They are silent, and neither speak as they change into night clothes, and go to bed. Severus pulls her close to him, and they simply lie together, taking comfort in each other's touch.

Minerva soon falls asleep, and Severus kisses her gently on the top of her hair. His thoughts are in turmoil, and he feels a surge of anger directed toward Hermione Granger. There is nothing to be done about it however, and he too succumbs to slumber, though he vows one day to get even.

Author's note: - Odd I know. Please review! Sincerely. MinSiRe