Illicit Emotions

Illicit Emotions.

Author note: Okay, most of my work is going to be on this site now, because it's been deemed too explicit and OOC for FFN. So, be warned, Hermione and Snape are as out of character as you can get. It's almost laughable.

Warning: Mindless smut.


Snape walked past the prefect bathrooms. Who was in their at this Godforsaken hour? He wasn't in the best of moods, so opened the door. Hermione shrieked.

"Professor, what are you doing here?" Hermione grabbed her towel and pressed it against herself.

Snape had seen a fleeting glimpse of her luscious body. She was now eighteen and had turned into a very attractive girl. Snape blushed. Why was he thinking like this?

"What are you doing out of your dormitory at this time of night?" He asked coldly. Completely ignoring the question, the conversation took a brave turn.

"Would you like to join me professor?" She asked, slipping her towel a little to reveal a perfect breast, with which the nipple was erect. Her hair was plastered down her back and a few strands to her face. Snape's felt his loins tighten. Damn it!

"Why not?" He replied dangerously and shrugged off his clothes. Hermione pulled him into the shower and kissed him. They kissed passionately.

Their tongues met and Hermione groaned. Snape felt his erection press into Hermione's thigh. They parted.

"What have we here?" Hermione said seductively.

She could see he was well endowed and thought that when inside her it would be total bliss. Snape pushed her against the wall and pinned her arms to the wall with his hands. Then he kissed her neck down to those perfect breasts he wanted to devour. Hermione squealed when his tongue came into contact with her hardened peaks. She spread her legs subconsciously, ready for him to take her. A tre wee went down her thigh as her arousal reached new heights. Picking up her thighs around his waist, Snape pushed into her hot and ready entrance. Hermione gasped as he hit home. Closing her eyes in pleasure he thrust and thrust. The feeling was exquisite.

"Oh Severus—harder!" Hermione shouted as the hot shower poured over them. He went harder and faster and she climaxed. The most pleasurable orgasm she'd ever had. Snape felt her muscles contract around him and he came, spending himself into her.

"Oh Severus! Yes!" Hermione shuddered. Then they both collapsed against each other. "That was satisfying." Hermione panted. Severus chuckled.

"Right. I better get going. Oh, and ten points to Gryffindor for inviting me in." Snape withdrew from her and dried himself. He put his clothes on, then left.

Hermione smiled. She certainly hadn't expected this.

She dressed and returned to Gryffindor tower. She desperately wanted this to happen again!