A/N: This sexy little scenario just popped into my head last night and I couldn't get rid of it. I felt compelled to share it so there ya go. I dont have a BETA and I'm sure there are mistakes abound so please forgive my amatuer writing skills. I will try to come back and fix any blunders. This story is basically smut/fantasy so if you were looking for a story that contained a plot... sorry but this might not be for you. Mature Content ahead so read at your own risk.

Disclaimer: I woke up this morning and I was still me. JKR is still the Queen and I just her humble subject. Sufice it to say that I do not own HP, I just like using her characters to satisfy my twisted imagination.


Small Favors

Hermione was having a bad day. It was still only the first month back at school and Hermione was suffering from sleep deprivation, frustration, and a short temper. In other words she was randy and had no satisfactory outlet for her pent up frustrations. She had only had one bed partner and even that had only happened once. She and Ron had tried to take their relationship to the next level in an act of desperation. Both had felt that it was going nowhere but had decided to take the plunge as a last resort to salvage their relationship as a couple. Hermione had been happy enough with the decision considering that if there still wasn't any spark then at least she would have lost her virginity to someone she trusted. Unfortunately it had been a disaster of fumbling hands and awkward glances. Hermione and Ron were forced to admit that they were not right for each other no matter how much they wanted to be. In the end, before they started back to school, they decided to break up on good terms and stay friends.

This was all good and fine to Hermione but she hadn't foreseen the consequences of what awakening her sexual apatite would do to her mental and physical anguish. Her attempt with Ron may have been a total disaster but the act itself had awakened her need for pleasure and release. She knew she could probably pursue another boy at school to help her but she didn't find any of them particularly appealing for what she had in mind. She didn't want a fumbling boy groping at her body like a child. She wanted a man who knew how to pleasure a woman, a man who was confidant and took as much as he gave. It was a sign to how desperate she was that she had taken to fantasizing about a certain snarly potions professor.

Snape had returned to teaching after he spent the summer healing from the snake attack and to everyone's surprise, including Snape's, the venom that was still in his veins had reacted oddly with the healing potions that he had been given and as a result his body was not only healed but it had taken years from his appearance as well. He looked all of five and twenty to the unknowing eye. His hair was a silky black that was long and framed his face as always but his skin was smooth and unhindered of scars and stress lines. His lips were full and soft when he wasn't snarling but his eyes were the same deep onyx pools that everyone remembered. His body showed the most change as it was now lean and muscled and noticeably harder. His shoulders were broad and his hips narrow and Hermione couldn't help but notice how round and hard his arse looked as well.

Hermione's dreams were filled with Snape and they were so realistic and graphic and deliciously steamy that she tended to blush whenever she entered the potions classroom in the dungeons. She often found herself daydreaming during class and returning her most recent fantasy. This didn't bear well for her potions work and that is how she found herself in detention on Friday night scrubbing out dirty cauldrons. Without magic of course.

Severus was as shocked as everyone when he survived the snake attack, even more so when the affects of the healing reversed his aging process. He reveled in his new found youth and took advantage of it. The only reason he was still at Hogwarts was so that he could save up more money to do what he really wanted to do, though he still hadn't figured out what that was. Along with his new found youth he discovered that his libido was as healthy as ever. He found himself watching a certain know-it-all Gryffindor princess

He could tell how much she had changed since the war and he was sorry for it. He almost missed her raising her hand every five seconds and drawing his attention to her. Almost. But he found that he paid enough attention to her without the annoying incessant questions she had always been prone to torture him with. He watched her from the corner of his eye as he sat at his desk and graded papers. He would find himself snaking his way to her desk as he walked among the students inspecting their potions just to get a whiff of her scent. She smelled of roses and juicy melons and the scent was intoxicating.

He couldn't get his mind off her when he was alone as he pictured her pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. He would agonize over the image she made as sweat from leaning over a boiling potion rolled down her chest and disappeared in her cleavage. Or when she was bent over on the floor, as she was now, scrubbing muck out of used cauldrons, with her bottom bouncing up and down as she scrubbed vigorously. He tried to concentrate on grading his papers but her constant movement drew his gaze to her inevitably and his pants grew tighter and tighter as the night wore on.

It was torture to sit there and do nothing as he watched her. He knew he would not be able to watch her for much longer before he did finally lose control and did something that he would regret. When the clock struck 10pm he stood from his chair and silently walked around his desk and stood behind her. He couldn't help but admire her lush round arse as he had an unimpeded view. When he felt pants grow even tighter he growled and snapped at her.

'That is enough Miss Granger! You may go.' He had startled her so completely that she twisted and landed on her precious arse with her legs bent sprawled apart in a decidedly unlady-like manner. Severus groaned softly at the picture she made. He knew that this image in front of him would haunt him for nights to come. She seemed to finally realize how she was splayed out before him quickly closed her legs. Severus felt a well of disappointment course though him as she stood up and stared up at him. She seemed to be captured by his gaze because she didn't move at first. When she drew her luscious lip between her teeth he felt himself grow impossibly harder.

'Do you plan on spending the entire night in my classroom or will be returning to your dormitories anytime tonight? 'He snarled at her.

Hermione closed her eyes briefly letting his voice caress her body though his word were harsh and meant to intimidate. She only allowed herself a moment of this small pleasure before she opened her eyes and turned and unceremoniously left the room with out looking back.

Severus was left alone in his classroom with a raging hard on and unsurpassable frustration. He went to walk back to his desk but after two steps the strain in his pants was unbearable. He placed one hand on his desk, back facing the door and rubbed his free hand over his erection. He let out a groan at the pressure and knew that he would not be able to do anything until he relieved himself. He could barely walk let alone think. He turned around and leaned his bum against the table as he undid his belt. His erection jutted out of his pants immediately such was the intensity of his arousal. He gripped himself tightly and pumped hard, once, twice, three times.

He through his head back and hissed at the pleasure washed through him. He pictured Hermione's bum bouncing as she scrubbed the cauldrons and he pumped himself harder. He pumped himself with such vigorousness that the pleasure bordered on pain. He pictured that lip between her teeth and knew that no matter how hard he pumped himself he would not get enough. The girl had bewitched him quite thoroughly. His balls were just beginning to tighten when he heard a startled gasp come from the doorway.

Hermione had forgotten her book bag in Snape's classroom but when she saw the object of her desires pumping his manhood with such vigorousness, her book bag was the farthest thing from her mind. She was startled at first and let out a gasp which caused him notice her presence and abruptly cease with his ministrations. She immediately wished she had not drawn attention to herself but not because she was embarrassed. On the contrary she wanted to watch him without him knowing she was there. She wanted to hear his groans of pleasure and watch as he succumbed to pleasure.

Severus scolded himself for not locking and warding the door after she had left but he was well aware that his brain had not been functioning to full capacity as every ounce of his blood had been rushing to his pants. He was about to put himself away (regardless that she was the object of his torture she was still a student and he had some decency… he had thought) when he realized that she was not cringing in fear and embarrassment as he had expected her to. She was watching his hand and eyeing his erection with… hunger? He narrowed his eyes as she continued to stare, not moving or saying a word.

He decided to play with her a bit. After all she was of the age of consent and he wanted to see her reaction. He pumped himself once, hard, as he watched her, expecting the action to jolt her out of her trance and run screaming from the room. However she did nothing, she just kept staring at him. He took in the sight of her body clad in her school uniform of short plaid skirt and crisp white button down shirt. He began to pump himself again almost without realizing it himself. This girl turned him on by simply standing there and he couldn't keep his hand from continuing its earlier rhythm.

'Do you like what you see Granger?' he asked huskily, his arousal evident in his voice as he continued his pumping.

Severus was waiting for her snap out of it and run from him crying like the silly school girl that she was but the reaction he received was far from what he had been expecting. Her soft pink tongue slowly left the confines of her mouth to lick her lips, leaving a glistening shine in its wake as her eyes stayed glued to his pumping hand. She bit her lip and as if in a trance she walked towards him her eyes never leaving his erection. Severus faltered in his pumping as she came closer. When he stopped she finally looked up him and what he saw in her eyes made him impossibly harder.

Hunger and desire and a primitive need glowed in her whiskey brown eyes and Severus was momentarily rendered paralyzed. He could not move or speak; he was frozen in place as she gazed into his onyx black eyes. To his sweet torment she licked her lips once again and gave him the sexiest smile he had ever seen. He was caught in her spell as she slowly lowered herself to her knees making her eye level with his hand that had frozen in place. She looked up him one more time before placing her own hand over his and gently urged him continue. She lifted her head and with her eyes on his she took him into her mouth.

Severus had been frozen stiff but the moment her warm mouth surrounded him he sucked in a breath as the pleasure overtook him. He could tell she was new at this but instead of fumbling, she bravely experimented with different techniques. At first she sucked on just the tip swirling her tongue earning a gasp of pleasure that whooshed from his lungs. She smiled around him and took him deeper into her wet hot mouth. He pulled his hand away and buried it in her hair urging her on. She learned to take his size quickly, breathing carefully around him as each time she came down on him he thrust a little deeper into her mouth.

He began to guide her head down on him faster and faster as the pressure in his balls tightened. She must've realized he was getting close because her pace quickened even more and she moaned around his cock as it grew bigger with the force of his orgasm. He tightened his hold in her hair and forced her to move at his furious pace as he moaned and squirted his cum into her throat. He held her to him as every last drop was squeezed out of him afraid she would pull away and gag at the taste, but she surprised him once again. She worked her throat expertly swallowing every last drop he had to offer like it was the elixir of life. She made sure that she had gotten every drop before pulling away.

Severus felt the shock of the cool air of the dungeons when she pulled away and he regretted the loss of her warm mouth already. She looked up at him and smiled that sexy smile that had undone him earlier. She licked her lips again and stood.

'Thank you.' She said huskily, and then she turned from him and headed towards the door. She stopped when she passed the first set of desks and picked up the book bag that he hadn't noticed was sitting on the floor. After pulling the strap over her shoulder she left the room and Severus was left standing dumbstruck.

Had he just received a mind blowing blow job from a student? And from Hermione 'know-it-all' Granger, no less? And did she really just thank him?

Severus was at a loss as to what to make of this new development. One thing was for sure though; he was not going to get any work done tonight.

But considering how his night would gone had Hermione not forgotten her book bag, he probably wouldn'tve gotten any work done anyway.

Thank Merlin for small favors!


A/N: This story was fun to write and the possibilities for continuing the smut is vast so if you like it please review and guilt me into continuing (shouldnt be too hard). So just tap your mouse on that little button below and let me know what you thought. ***Snapes*Star***