Yes, yes I know Severus' birthday was Jan 9th, but unfortunately, I haven't had access to post this until now. So, in celebration of our dear Professors birthday (belatedly), I've written a short little PWP, and I mean nooo plot what so ever…

Happy Birthday Severus Snape!

Enjoy!

Say it Again

January 9th

Hermione moaned as Severus' long fingers penetrated her ready quim.

"So wet for me," He said, his voice coming out in a near growl as he pumped his fingers in and out of her.

Hermione cried out as he continued pleasuring her atop his desk in the Potions classroom. "Severusss… Yes!"

"Come for me, witch." He responded.

Using his free hand, Severus unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard erection from their confines and he stroked his cock in time with his fingers inside of her. He curled his fingers, stroking that spot within her that he knew would set her off. Hermione cried out again, shouting his name in the warded room as her orgasm came making her inner muscles clench around his still moving fingers. He slowed fingers inside of her, using his thumb to stroke her clit and prolonging her orgasm. Her breathing was ragged and she propped herself onto her elbow to give him a lazy smiled. Positioning his cock at her entrance, Severus watched as Hermione licked her lips in anticipation. With one hard, long thrust, he was in her.

Hermione through her head back as he pounded his cock into her with wild abandon. Moaning and nearly screaming, she rocked with him, wanting his cock deep inside and as far as he could go.

"You like this don't you, girl?" Severus managed to say between breathes. "You like being fucked on your Professor's desk."

"Yes!" She cried, bringing her head forward again to watch him move inside of her. One hand on her waist and the other on her breast, Severus continued his ministration until she was close to another orgasm.

"I'm – I'm going to –" Hermione broke off as she came for him again. "Severus!"

Severus growled as his name fell from her lips. "Say it again!"

"Severus! Oh please, Severus!"

With another thrust he came, shooting his hot seeds within her as he lowered his head, causing his long black hair to fall into his face. They stayed like this for a few moments, catching their breaths, before the cold dungeon air began to seep into their exposed skin.

Severus took a step back, pushing his cock back into his trousers and re-doing the buttons of his outer frockcoat. Hermione sat up full on his desk, smoothing her skirt back over her legs before she stood up and grabbed her bra and sweater from the floor. With a quick cleansing charm, the smell of sex and sticky evidence disappeared from their bodies and the air around them.

"Happy Birthday, Severus." Hermione said with a smile as she raised her arms and placed them upon his shoulders.

Severus smirked down at her and wrapped his arms around her waist pulling her closer. "Indeed." He murmured before lowering his lips to meet hers.

They stayed that way in their lip-locked embrace until Hermione regretfully pulled her head back. "I have to go. Curfew is in a few minutes."

"Very well," Severus agreed and let her go. He watched her as she gathered her belongings and threw the strap of her bag over her shoulder. She attempted to tame her wild hair by restraining it with an elastic band at the nape of her neck before turning back to him.

"See you tomorrow?" She asked with a hopeful tone.

He gave her a curt nod. "My private labs tomorrow night at eight – do not be late."

Hermione merely smiled again and walked out of the Potions classroom, leaving Severus standing there until after curfew when he left the room to begin his nightly rounds of the castle.

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