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Beauty and Sadness

By: InkStainedWretch
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Lily
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 9
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Disclaimer: 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.
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Snape and Lily

They were in a small copse of trees, Snape and Lily, outside of Hogwarts, where they were studying for an additional, post-graduate year. Snape was lying on the ground, propped up on one elbow. He radiated confidence, and Lily cast furtive glances his way, taking in the lanky limbs with their new muscles.

“Severus?”

Snape’s mouth tugged into a slight smile. He reached out and gently wound one of Lily’s dark red locks of hair around his finger. Lily blushed.

“Yeah?” he said softly.

“Would you really join You-Know-Who?”

“Oh, Lily.”

He reached for her then, pulling her over him so that her hair fell all around him. His fingers splayed under her breasts, feeling their new fullness. “I only want to think of you now.”

“Sev—“

“Please,” the words seemed to come rusty and harsh from his throat, “let’s—let’s just forget about everything else for a few minutes. Put your lips on mine. I’m—I’m dying for your kiss, Lily.” The last few words faded to a whisper.

Lily hovered above him, a line of worry and indecision slashing between her brows. Snape cupped her face in his hands and drew it to his. The full lips hovered above the thin ones, then lowered until they melted together.

Snape moved then, slowly, so as not to startle. His hands covered her breasts, moving slowly over them. Lily’s body jerked. His hands traveled down to her slim, soft buttocks, squeezing carefully and stroking.

“Open your legs.”

“We can’t—“

“We won’t. Not everything. Just—open your legs.”

She did, and he pulled her skirt up and pressed her down. They both groaned.

“Oh, Sev, I—I can’t. It’s too much. I don’t know—“

He continued to hold her buttocks, pressing her rhythmically into his hard length. His eyes eagerly searched her face, trying to remember this moment of pleasure of which he was the cause.

“God, Lily, I’ll always remember your eyes and how they looked.”

The emerald green eyes closed and the lips parted. “Severus!”

“Lily, I can’t—can’t wait—“ He rolled on top of her. “Wrap your legs around me. Yeah, like that. And I’ll make you cuh-come.” He blushed a bit himself, never having used the word with a girl before. But Lily seemed gone with pleasure. She was moving against his hardness, gasping with each slight undulation, the gasps getting more and more frustrated.

Snape took his cock in his hand and put it directly against her entrance, with just their underclothes acting as a barrier between them. Her intake of breath seemed to echo in his ears. Then he slipped his thumb into her underpants, found her slick, sensitive nub, and gently stroked it with tiny movements while he moved his cock much more firmly against her further down. Lily thrashed around him suddenly and let out a breathy grunt. Then she began emitting tiny screams, moving against him with jerky almost violent movements. And then, to his supreme satisfaction, she let out cry after cry, her thighs wide open, her sex pulsing against his through their layers of clothing.

They lay together in silence, his cock so heavy and full it was painful. At last, she said stiffly, “I’m so sorry, Sev. I don’t know what came over me.”

He leaned over and pressed his lips to hers. “I wanted it,” he said.
After a pause, she said, “Now there’s just the matter of you.”

“Yes,” he said dryly.

After a brief hesitation, she slipped her hand down his narrow body to the waist of his trousers. With slightly shaking fingers, she undid the zip and button, and Snape slid them and his boxers down. Lily’s bright green, heavy-lidded gaze took in what lay beneath. Then she cupped him with one moist, long-fingered hand and lowered her mouth to the rest of him. Snape closed his eyes, aware of seeing diamonds in the dark behind his closed lids. He heard his own moans as if from far away. Lily worked her tender tongue and warm mouth up and down his shaft, all the while massaging his heavy balls. His breath caught in his throat as he felt himself quivering on the verge of climax, and then her mouth enclosed him, and he shot his sperm for what seemed forever.

Some moments later, he said, “You’re my girl now.”

Lily’s green eyes met his black ones. “If you give up Black Magic and stop trying to join You-Know-Who.”

“Oh, Lily,” he said, and threw an arm over her, trying to gloss over the moment. But her request and his answer lingered in the air, and while they put their robes back in place, they didn’t look at each other.
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