A/N: I'm writing fanfiction after about a year… all thanks to the encouragement of my friend, to whom I dedicate this My first time writing anything of this sort, so please be nice and leave me a review telling me what you think! Happy reading ;)
Severus sat there, marking essays.
Fail… fail… acceptable…
He paused on one in particular, screwing his eyes up while attempting to read the tiny writing.
Who wrote this crap? he glanced down at the name. Ron Weasley… I should have expected this. Fail…
An hour later, tired of giving everyone bad marks, Severus groaned and lent back in his seat.
Within minutes, he was fast asleep.
…
Knock, knock.
"Come in!" called Snape, irritated with all the essays.
The door swung open to reveal a slender, blonde-haired woman dressed in a suit. She was wearing square glasses, paired with bold red lips and a ruler in her hand.
"Hello Severus," she purred. "Can I come in?"
Without waiting for a reply, she made her way inside and, with a wave of her ruler, locked the door.
"You've been a naughty boy," she cooed, coming closer. "A naughty boy indeed…"
She pulled off her coat and tossed it onto a student's desk.
"Who are you?" Snape questioned.
Her only reply to this was a coy smile.
The mysterious woman was now standing directly in front of him. Without warning, she settled into his lap, running her finger along his firm jaw.
Snape sat there, bewildered, not believing this was happening to him. As much as he tried to ignore it, a pool of heat was settling in his groin.
What is up with this woman… he thought. Who the hell is this blonde?
Slowly and dramatically, the blonde started to unbutton his shirt, licking her lips while at it.
Before he knew it, Snape's shirt was lying on the floor and he'd made no move to stop it from getting there – something he wasn't surprised about. After all, ever since Lily had died, sexual energy had been building up in him, coursing through his veins… but always contained. He couldn't bring himself to masturbate with her in his thoughts anymore after she'd left him. But tonight… he'd been given the chance to let loose, and there was no way he was going to miss that, especially with this slender yet busty girl on his lap.
"If you ask me Professor Snape, I think you wear entirely too many clothes." Her voice was a breathy whisper in his ear, causing him to break out in goosebumps.
"Same could be said for you," he replied without breaking a sweat.
"Why don't you do something about it if it bothers you so much?"
His fingers trembling slightly, Snape unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off to reveal gigantic breasts. Apparently, she'd been wearing nothing underneath.
"I come prepared," she grinned.
Severus barely heard her. Seeing her topless in front of him reminded him of his fantasies about him and Lily. He closed his eyes and shuddered, trying to picture the woman in front of him as the fiery redhead.
When he reopened his eyes, it seemed as if his wish had been granted. In his lap, topless, was none other than Lily Evans.
"Severus," she whispered. "I want you…"
And that was all it took.
Snape lowered his mouth to her nipples, suckling lightly.
With encouragement in the form of groans from the redhead, he started circling his tongue around her erect nipples.
"Yes…" she groaned, "I've waited too long…"
"We all know how impatient you get," he growled, sliding her off his lap, "so let's not keeping you waiting any longer."
He teased her pants down her legs and she kicked them off in one swift movement.
Within minutes, their clothes were lying in heaps on the ground and they were pressed together, wanting to never let go.
Lily suddenly dropped to her knees and looked up at him with her fierce green eyes, her breathing labored and hair disheveled.
But to Snape, she'd never looked more beautiful.
Maintaining eye contact, Lily slowly lowered her mouth onto his shaft until her mouth was at his base and the tip of his shaft against the back of her throat.
Slowly, yet surely, she started sucking, moving outwards as she did so until his tip was held in his teeth.
Snape closed his eyes and groaned. "Lily, I- I love… I can't-"
She never gave him a chance to finish, as she was now repeating the entire process. Except this time, her teeth had replaced the work her lips had previously been doing.
"Harder-"his voice was a whisper, "please-"
He could see her head bobbing now, the vivid red hair burning into his eyes…
This can't be real, he thought. This is too good to be true…
There was no time for any second thoughts. A moment later, with his dick throbbing, he released down her throat.
Seconds later, he pulled out of her mouth, whimpering.
"Did you like that?" she asked, standing up and straddling him. "Or do you want more?"
"My only reply to that is that I am sure we can find a better use for these mindless students' desks."
"Never have truer words been spoken."
Snape grabbed his wand off his desk, lifted her in his arms, and carried her over to the desk he thought most worthy of them all – Draco Malfoy's. He quickly muttered the enlargement spell, turning the desk into the size of a small hot tub, before lowering her onto it gently and then lowering himself onto her.
Her hand immediately went to his crotch and she rubbed his dick in small circles, enticing groans from him.
Wanting to return the pleasure she'd given him, Snape started suckling her breasts while cupping them round and round at the same time.
Lily arched her back, her muscles straining, trying to fit her body against his.
Snape crushed his mouth against hers in a moment of passion and longing, trying to make up for the years that they'd missed, the years in which he'd never completely become a man – until now.
Determined, Snape trailed his tongue down to her vagina, licking his way into her opening. She squirmed under him, moaning.
"Sev…"
God, is she wet…
He teased her clit with his tongue, panting and licking harder each time. He inserted a finger into her warm, wet folds, probing deeper.
"Urgh!" she screamed. "Sev- please… oh God…"
Her fingers tangled in his hair, threatening to pull it out from the roots.
In the next instant, she came, a puddle slowly forming on the desk.
Severus licked it up hungrily, not yet satisfied.
He moved up the desk, flipping her over and positioning himself over her body. Knowing that she hadn't yet recovered from her last orgasm, he thrust into her, causing her to whimper in pain.
Harder, faster, he pounded into her until she screamed his name.
"Severus…! SEVERUS!"
"I love you-" he groaned, finally saying what he'd felt for so many years. "I love you so, so much-"
They both tensed and then released, coming together.
Snape remained on top of her, in her, feeling his erection throb against the inner walls of her center.
They were a hot mixture of sweat, cum, and naked bodies.
No one said anything for a few minutes, letting the weight of their actions sink in.
"Lily," Snape murmured against her shoulder. "Lily…?"
He waited a few seconds and, when he received no reply, he raised his head to look straight into the eyes of none other than Luna Lovegood.
"Hullo," she smiled. "That was quite lovely wasn't it Professor Snape?"
There was a split moment of silence and then-
"! GET OFF ME!"
Snape bolted upright in his seat, sweat perspiring on his forehead.
Before him stood the Slytherins and Gryffindors with the same expression on their faces – one of shock and horror.
It was a dream… thought Snape, becoming happier with every passing second. Just a dream…
Finally, a figure stepped out from the crowds and Snape silently groaned.
No sooner had Luna Lovegood opened her mouth when Snape shot up, causing the entire class to back away.
"IN YOUR SEATS! NO QUESTIONS WILL BE ASKED! 40 POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR!" he fumed.
Everyone rushed to their seat, too terrified to ask questions.
"I wonder what's wrong with him?" Ron muttered. "What'd he take off points for?"
"I think he saw an orgahippin," was Luna's reply. "They like to lie on peoples' chests when they're sleeping and inject them with venom."
"Uhh… sure, let's go with that…"
If only she knew.