From dreams come perfection

Chapter One…

Angel yawned as she finally walked to her room, it was way past midnight when she finally finished her potion homework. Well that was mostly because it was midnight when she finally made it back from her potions detention but okay she finished it and she finally had time to sleep. Her hands were numb from writing and her body ached from scrubbing the floor with nothing but a toothbrush. Sometimes she really wondered why she still tried to get Snape to love her, but just seeing the slight smirk as he punished her was enough to melt her heart in a puddle of drool.

Sighing pulled her sweater of and closed her door and stretched herself, turning to her room to jump in bed when she noticed this was infect not her room at all. “What the hell?” she muttered as she walked further into the darkened room, the only light coming from the fire place, but it was enough to see there were a lot of potion equipment around, even more then she had in her own room. Frowning she walked to the fire place and threw some floo powder in, trying to floo herself back to her own room which resulted in her nearly burning her clothing. Panicked that this wasn’t working she ran to the door but found it was shut tightly “alohamora” she near screamed but it was no use, whatever she did she was deadly stuck in what she was afraid was Severus Snape’s private chambers. She near freaked out at the thought of what he might do to her if he found her here and ran around the room trying various doors and cupboards in order to at least find a hiding place. Letting out a silent sob she finally gave up, and stood dreading what would come.

“What are you doing in my private chambers” he bellowed making her jump.

She whirled around with shocked expression “honestly I have no idea Professor, I was walking into my own room and then suddenly I was here, with no apparent way out” she muttered looking at her feet.

“Stop mumbling like that you ignorant little girl” he belittled her, though there was a smile curving his lips.

She stopped mid sentence in trying to ask him how he got in and looked at him with bewildered expression, apparently he really didn’t like it when people barged into his private chambers, even though she had not done it intentionally.

“But since we are both stuck here I shall make use of this situation” the grin on his face becoming more evil and somewhat scary by the minute as he backed her into his bed room.

“excuse me” she mumbled as she landed against something hard, after a fleeting look over her shoulder she realized it was the bed post of a rather large and beautiful four poster bed. She could just make out the shine of the satin black linen in the candle light. For a moment she dreaded what he was going to do, until he forcefully pushed her down on the bed, his voice low, dangerous and husky.

“Be quiet you little minx” he growled as he ripped her skirt away from her legs and threw it over the chair, where it fluttered to the ground to be forgotten. She gasped but quickly shut her mouth as he threw her a dangerous glare. Perhaps in his mind he was taking what he wanted, without her wanting it as well. But honestly she had dreamed of this, over and over, her fantasies always revolving around him. She bit her lip to hold back the whimper as his hands brushed up her legs, squeezing her thighs before ripping her black silk panties away with an approving groan. In her mind it was the most erotic thing she had ever heard, before she could take the time to think about it he dove into her inner lips. Groaning once more at the sweet lust filled scent coming from her.

With a gasp he realized she was already wet for him, and the grin on his lips only grew. Perhaps she did want him as much as he wanted her, he made a mental note to find out about that later, much later when he had her breathlessly lying in his arms. His licked his lips before brushing his tongue in one deliciously long stroke through her inner folds.

She threw her hand back against the soft fabric of the bed and wound her hands in the sheets nearly ripping them to shreds. Her lip sore from biting down on it to prevent her from moaning out his name, oh how she wanted to let him know how she felt, how she longed for his touches. His normally so cruel tongue now torturing her with pleasure, she was sure that this was what his tongue was made for, not the cruel words he spat out at her during on a normal day.

His moan vibrated around her inner core as he flicked his tongue over her already so sensitive bundle of nerves. She tasted so sweet, so innocent and yet so powerful and adventurous. He adored her in more ways then one, and having her like this was like a fantasy come true. His smile widened as he felt her writhing underneath him, buckling against him, biting her lip to stop herself from moaning out his name. How he longed to hear his name on her lips, whimpering it over and over, but not now, now he just wanted her to tease him, play along with what he was doing even if this took a great amount of trust in him. He had never even hinted that he liked her, and now he had thrown her onto his bed and was taking her as if she was his own.

He slowly pushed a finger into her tight opening, marvelling at how perfectly she would fit him, while his tongue continued its torture on her clit. Teasing it until a point of no return, slowly sucking, nipping, licking until she was writhing so feverously he worried that she might fall of the bed. Thrusting his finger in her he slowly entered another, gently tugging her clit before softly brushing his tongue against it. Her trashing becoming more violent as he felt her walls enclose around his fingers and her world shattered as she started moaning and whimpering loosing all knowledge of what she was allowed to do and what she was not.

“Oh god Professor” she near screamed, a small part of her rational mind not daring to call him by his first name “Oh yes, god so sweet” she whimpered as she threw her head back once more. Her long black hair fanning out behind her as she ripped at the sheets and lost all her carefully build up walls. If he wished to do so he could peek into her mind and see every memory she possessed. Feel every emotion she had towards him and every worry she had about what they were doing. Thankfully he was to busy enjoying her shuddering body to worry about such things, more so she had just disobeyed his command and thus he was happily thinking of ways to punish her disobedient behaviour.

“Did I allow you to speak” he growled with low dangerous voice, though there was not a hint of anger nor violence in his voice, he seemed to rather enjoy the fact.

As soon as her rational mind was back and she realized what she had done she blushed and looked away. How could she have been so stupid, now perhaps he would turn away from her as punishment. Before she had time to think about it, his long elegant fingers wrapped around her chin and he pulled her back with a harsh snap to look at him, when she downcast her eyes he lifted her chin so she could do nothing else but look him in the eyes. “Well speak, explain yourself” he growled leaning close to her face, his eyes narrowing.

“I… I am sorry sir” she whimpered “I just”

“Felt the need to scream out my name while I pleasured you” he said in a low somewhat seductive voice. His pants now fully straining against his hard cock as he brushed his hips against hers, feeling her wetness seeping through his thin black pants…

“Yes sir” she whispered softly, biting her lip so not to moan again, his voice alone would have done it for her, but the primal look in his eyes was nearly enough to shatter her all over.

“You disobeyed my command little girl, for that you shall be greatly punished” he snapped at her, as he grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her up, his eyes narrow and his mouth the tiniest line she had ever seen. Before she could splutter in any way he had turned her on her belly, pulled her over his knee where his hand was now dangerous floating above her naked buttocks…

“No please” she whimpered, though she really could not wait for him to punish her “I am sorry master” she could barely hold back the giggle when his eyes widened at her use of that word. Clearly he had not expected her to go along in this twisted little fantasy, was she dreaming? Honestly she wasn’t sure, and who cared this teasing was driving her insane with need. “I promise I shall never do it again, I… I don’t know what came into me” she sobbed silently grabbing the front of his frock coat begging him not to do it, well her eyes were begging him something else but she got the point through to him.

He let out a moan as she called him master, she went along, god maybe she really did want him as much as he needed her. He wondered feverously if he perhaps was dreaming instead of making love to her, but then he remembered it was he who summoned her to his room and who locked it so she had no way out. He had thought it through, then carefully planned it and was executing his plan in the finest detail and by Merlin she was going along with it, and from the look in her eyes actually enjoying it as well. “Be quiet” he rumbled, though much of his so precious though pretended anger was long gone, raw lust was now in his voice as he felt her grab his coat, intentionally grazing his already hard cock. “You shall be punished whether you whish it or not” he pushed her down again, raised his hand and let it come down with a sudden snap. A red spot forming on her left but cheek.

“Oh” she whimpered, it actually did hurt and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to continue this “please” she muttered as he slapped down again, this time a little more harshly then the first time.

The grin on his face grew as he saw her flinch, shutting her eyes for a moment. Her ‘please’ had sounded a little to pleading and thus he did it again, knowing that when the pain disappeared pleasure would soon follow. Her mouth was formed in a small shocked pout and he longed to kiss her, wanting to taste her lips, biting back a moan he hit her again, seeing her shoot up slightly a small whimper emitting from her lips, but her eyes were no longer showing pain and he could see the lust filled monster building itself up inside her again.

“I am sorry master” she whimpered “honestly… I promise I shall never do it again” she moaned as he slapped her again seeing the grin on his face growing, god he was so beautiful when he smiled.

“Then be quiet as I told you too”

She nodded at this as he slapped her butt one last time to be absolutely sure she would no longer speak. When he threw her of him she bounced on the bed, and he slowly took his time to undo her of her high heeled sandals before kissing his way up her legs nipping her belly. A grin on his face when he pulled her tanker top over her head, if he had planned clothing he would have wanted her to wear something like this. His grin widened when he saw the beautiful black laced bra she wore his wonder only rising, perhaps she had planned something like this herself after all? “How sweet” he murmured, nipping her collar bone as he hooked an arm underneath her to free her beautiful perky breasts. As soon as the black lace was of her pearly pale skin his mouth sucked a hardened soft rosy nipple into his mouth. Her back arching up to meet him as she bit her lip once more to stop her from letting out any sound. He flicked his tongue around her nipple before softly sucking it, his hands roving over her body as his hips thrust down, rubbing against her aching body. “Undress me” he commanded as he suddenly released her nipple and sat up, his hands trembling with sheer desire for her.

She nodded and quickly shot up, pushing her body against his so that he fell, resting his back against the bed post. He narrowed his eyes at her, quirking an eyebrow when he saw the sultry smile on her lips as she freed the first buttons from their holes. As soon as she saw the skin of his neck her mouth crashed down on it, nipping slowly as she continued to unbutton his frock coat. She wasn’t sure if she was allowed to do this, but as he made no objections she continued kissing and licking each uncovered piece of flesh until she had undone him his both his frock coat and his white undershirt. With a renewed passion she tugged his pants but was ripped away from them as he jerked her hands to the side and her face to meet his. Raw animal lust was in his eyes as he glared down at her, her eyes shocked with the sudden change of scenery. But when she saw the lust in his eyes the shock evaporated and she returned the same look at him, quirking an eyebrow in confusion hoping he would explain why he jerked her away so roughly.

“Not yet” he breathed “to close” his voice was almost a soft murmur and she could not help but place the gentlest of kisses on his lips still not entirely certain she was allowed to be so daring.

The moment her lips touched his he lost all rational thoughts, wrapping a hand in her long silky black hair pulling her closer to him. His tongue softly tracing her lips brushing against them softly, daring her to go further, begging her to open them to him, which she greedily did. She parted them as he let out a soft moan which vibrated around them, his tongue sneaking its way in her mouth, teasing the insides of her lips before softly curling itself around her tongue starting a mad passionate lustful war that neither wished to win. His hand gently traced down her arms before moving back up, his fingers brushing against the swell of her breasts before entwining them back in her long silky hair, moans escaping his lips as she pushed her body closer to him.

He pushed her down onto the bed, quickly discarding himself of his shoes and his pants before crawling over her, his lips claiming hers once more as he positioned himself at her opening. She buckled her hips up towards him, her hands tracing his back as she urged him on, this was all the encouragement he needed and he softly thrust into her. One slow smooth stroke, filling her completely. He watched her close her eyes and throw her head back, biting her lip hard as she held back a moan, a red spot forming as she forced herself to stay quiet.

“Was that a moan Miss Dean?” he asked playfully, holding his body perfectly still. He needed sometime to calm down, if not he would spill himself after one thrust and he wanted this to last, at least a little longer.

She shook her head side to side, before looking away knowing that if she looked in his eyes now she would not be able to uphold her silence any longer. His voice alone was driving her insane with passion, his eyes would just be to much.

He pulled her to him, gently this time, cupping her chin making her look at him “shame, I am dying to hear you moan my name” he whispered softly before capturing her lips. Slowly he started moving again, soft long thrusts inside her “By Merlin you are so tight my Angel” he whimpered finally breaking her wall of silence as she pulled him down in a rough tempting kiss, moaning and whimpering as she writhed underneath him bucking her hips so he could fill her even further.

Her soft whimpers and moans shattered all thought of making this last and his thrusts became shorter and rougher as he pumped in her, slamming against her hips while moaning her name. Never had her name sounded so sweet on his lips, he had said it once in class and then it had sounded so perfect, but now it sounded like it belonged on his lips “I wanted this so badly” he gasped as she suddenly bucked her hips, wrapped her legs around his back and thrust him in even deeper then he had imagined possible.

“Oh god Severus” she whimpered “me too” she really wanted to say she loved him but she didn’t dare, what if he would back away?

He felt her orgasm built up again, her panting becoming more raged as her walls enclosed around him “come for me my Angel” he whispered in her ear making her tip of the cliff of bliss, her world shattering as waves of pleasure washed over her like the sea crashing on the beach.

“By Merlin Severus yessssss” she hissed as he thrust hard into her finally loosing all control as his world shattered around him and he spilled his seed inside her “so sweet” she murmured as he thrust into her one last time before collapsing on top of her trembling body as she muttered silent sweet words into his ears.

Once her breath had finally come back to her body she wrapped her arms around him, happily nuzzling his neck, not wanting to let him slide of her. She loved the feel of him staying inside her, she felt whole, complete like this.

Smiling he slid to his side, making sure he didn’t loose the connection as she snuggled close, curling around him and nuzzled the nape of his neck. “I love you” he murmured softly, brushing a hand over her hair. A part of him was still worried that though they now made love it was nothing more then that, nothing more then a fling of the moment. He closed his eyes and bit his lip, not really wanting to hear her answer to that, dreading what would happen if she didn’t feel the same.

“I love you too Severus” she smiled nudging her nose against his neck when he closed his eyes, she could sense he dreaded what she would say “I have loved you for seven years, from the moment I first set foot in this school.”

He looked down when she said this, seeing only sincerity in her eyes as she said this, he could feel just by lying here with her that she meant every word she said. He smiled at her, a full honest to god smile and saw her eyes suddenly shoot full of emotions as he did this. He could see she adored him, literally worshipped the ground he walked on, and now he thought about how she had been the past seven years she had always done so. Even when she taunted him she loved him, every prank she played was mixed with the desire to be with him, somehow. “Oh Angel” he muttered softly capturing her lips in a sweet gentle kiss, nibbling her bottom lip as a small salted tear mingled in her sweet taste. Somewhat shocked he looked at her and quirked an eyebrow “what is wrong?”

“Nothing” she let out a sobby giggle “I am just finally happy that is all”

He laughed softly “me too Angel” before draping the satin sheets over them snuggling close as sleep finally overtook the both of them.