A/N: Smut…. As promised. But fairly light.
*****Hermione******
Hermione hid her blush at his words. What would Professor Snape think if he found out that she wasn't as experienced as her wanton behavior suggested? That it was the thought of him being the one to end her life as an untouched maiden is what spurred on her advances. Would he leave? Laugh?Well, she wasn't about to let fear get in the way of whatever was developing between her and Snape.
She did; however, want to move closer. Fishing her wand from her discarded dress, Hermione sent their scraps along with the plates and flatware to the kitchens. Now all that was left was the table. "A love potion you say?" She asked, not bothering to cover her breast as she inched her way up the table. Soon she was right in front of Severus, her legs spread, feet on his thighs.
"You never pegged me for the type. Tell me, what's so special about this love potion? What does it do?" She asked, slowly drawing down the straps of her bra. She knew he was watching her every movement, she could practically feel the barely constrained lust. But why did he insist on holding back? Her foot teased his inner thigh and the dildo lay at her side, still buzzing but forgotten at the moment.
*****Severus*****
Severus watched intently as she climbed on the table and spread her legs for him, resting her feet on his thighs. Despite himself, he grabbed her ankles and looked between her legs to watch what she was going to do next. One hand slowly traced her smooth legs, feeling her soft skin against his calloused hand. His breathing became slightly hitched as he stared at her perfect D-cup breasts. He bit his lip to try to refrain from touching them and suckling on her nipples.
"It is special because it undo's the effect of a love potion. They have become quite a menace and I want to have an end all be all potion that removes all effects of love." Her foot wandered, teasing his inner thigh which sent his cock twitching once again. He guided one of her legs to his cock, letting her petite feet touch his hardened bulge. "I suppose a better name would be unlove potion. I need someone of the opposite sex to help me with some things. Perhaps even experiment with the effects of a love potion so that I know which combination of ingredients work best. Some of the more powerful love potions make the drinker a sex slave and such things must be stopped. Therefore my potion needs to be quite powerful."
His hands slowly traced up from her ankles to her lower thighs. Her legs just seemed to go on forever. He was unsure how he was going to resist this much longer and started to wonder if this was such a good idea to suggest that she use the vibrator. 'Should he put an end to this?' he thought.
****Hermione*****
The hands on her legs warmed her. God, why did he insist on holding back? He obviously wanted her as much as she wanted him. Her legs parted wider as she listened to his explanation with growing interest. An unlove potion? Quite ingenious really. However in the back of her mind she wondered if it could be used for dark purposes. She didn't want to aid in the creation of a monster.
She grabbed the vibrator, sliding it between the valley of her breast and then back up to her lips, sucking it gently while her foot massaged his groin. "How do I know that I can trust you?" She questioned, removing the dildo with a 'pop'. "Who's to say you won't drug me and keep me as your personal sex slave?" Not that she would mind too terribly. She supposed there were worse things. She tilted her head, sliding the toy over her lace covered sex. She let out a shocked gasp as the vibration reached her. That combined with his dark, hungry eyes was a lethal combination.
*****Severus*****
Watching her play with the vibrator, Severus could not help but imagine his cock in its place. Her tits, her mouth, he wanted to fuck her so badly that he was gripping the chair till his knuckles were white. His foot was resting on his bulge, rubbing against it ever so slightly. He pushed himself against her foot, trying to get more friction out of this but it was nowhere close to what he desired.
"I suppose you do not know. There is always the risk of me feeding you the potion and then using you as I please. I could even do a memory charm after and you would forget it ever happened. I could fuck your tits, force myself into your mouth...Without. You. Ever. Knowing. But you can trust me. Perhaps you require something of me to trust me?"
He unzipped his pants and let his large magnificent cock out of its confines. "I suppose you must see me at my weakest." He grabbed hold of her small foot and pressed it against his cock, his breathing hitched. His hungry eyes observed her, trying to commit every single move of hers to memory. "We could try with less potent potions at first. Some lesser potions cause just specific traits in the subject. For example, one potion might make the subject love you and make the obedient to the letter while another makes them disobedient."
******Hermione******
She knew it was wrong for her to get wetter at the thought of him taking advantage of her, but the fact remained. She was. Hermione was thoroughly surprised when he decided to even the score and freed his cock. She could scarcely concentrate on his words. Such was her attention on his shaft. He was huge. A lot bigger than Vladimir. And with more girth. Hermione longed to wrap her mouth around it. Or better yet, her legs. Maybe she should just take him up on this love potion offer. He could use her and abuse her with his large member. She shivered, tugging her knickers aside and giving Snape full view of her glistening snatch.
"You're beautiful," she praised, dragging the pink cock up and down her moist center before shoving it inside and moaning. "Severus..." The first time she'd used his given name. But being filled with him watching had that effect. She placed a foot on either side of his shaft, stroking him as she would with her hands. "Perhaps we could try a few things..." Lust induced or not Hermione would trust him. She had before and she would now.
*****Severus*****
His huge cock almost jumped forth as he released it from his pants. The sight of her pussy was enough to make him want to use it in more ways than one. Hermione was bringing out a side of him that he did not know he had. Severus could not believe that she was already so wet. Was that him that did that to her?
His cock twitched as she called him beautiful. Her mere words were enough encouragement to move a mountain. When she moaned his name, he almost lost control of his actions. A part of him wanted to correct her, but considering how much he liked her using his name this way, he remained silent. She placed her feet on either side of his cock, rubbing him slowly.
A long moan escaped his lips. He started to stare at her wetness, as he felt his body tremble with pleasure. No woman had touched him like she did. "Good, I will make preparations." He took hold of her feet with his hands and started to guide her over his cock. He started to thrust against her feet, groaning loudly. Her feet were so soft and dainty that they felt amazing against his pulsing endowment. The way her vibrator entered her tight pussy, made him imagine burying his length into her. "Mistress Granger, I believe it wise that I will be present whenever you release. A master should make sure his student does it right."
*****Hermione*****
"Yes, Master," Hermione agreed, her own moans mingling with his. It was so intriguing and arousing to see Snape like this. Passionate. Unhinged. If only he were thrusting into her and not her feet. Still, she loved this moment. And she hoped it was only the tip of the iceberg. She wanted to see more of this man. To get to know his body. What made his cock twitch and what made him groan.
She pushed the dildo in and out, matching his speed. She wanted to cum when he did. Wanted to see what Professor Snape looked liked in the throes of an orgasm. "Ohhhh fuck..." She whimpered, her body arching. "I'm just thinking about how good you'd feel inside my pussy." She wanted him to snap. To urge to take her, right there. Right now.
And even if he didn't. Hermione wanted to burn the desire into his psyche.
******Severus*****
Hermione was slowly whittling him down with her alluring words. The way she called him master made a shiver run down his spine. It took all of his mental fortitude not to take her right here. He would have to make due with her small feet which was ecstasy in itself. The way her soles rubbed down his shaft was sending waves of pleasure through his body. He was sure that this would not be the last time they indulge in each other. Judging from her sexual libido, he was sure he would cave if she would tease him enough.
It had been quite long time for Severus. He could barely remember the last time he had sex. His lack of stamina was apparent in how fast he was getting to his orgasm. His entire body started to tense as he continued to fuck her feet. He stood up from his chair, and stepped between her legs, gripping his cock with his hand. Quick movements caused him to moan loudly as he screwed his eyes shut. His face contorted as he was struggling with the waves of pleasure that were ravaging his body. This woman was amazing. His seed shot out of him, covering Hermione's body with multiple lines. "Fuck..." He moaned with his mouth ajar. "Look what you did Mistress Granger. You made a mess. As my apprentice, it is your job to clean up."
*****Hermione****
Everything was so much more intense with Severus there. Having him watch her and use her feet as means for getting off was so hot. It wouldn't be long before Hermione went over the edge herself. After all, one could not be faced with so much heat and passion without exploding. And her entire body tensed, poised to combust.
And then he stood, his mighty cock gave great jerks as he shot his sperm all over her stomach and thighs. And that's when she came, hearing the expletive escape his mouth. She let out a high keening sound, his name rolling off her tongue. She panted, almost not hearing when he told her to clean it up. She knew he didn't mean by using her wand. "Yes Master," Hermione answered, her fingers finding the strips of semen with her fingers. She scooped it up, sucking on each coated digit.
"Ohhhh you do taste good," She groaned. Taking a deep breath, she reached for him. Her body leaning towards his as her hands found his still clothed torso. "Are you pleased Master Snape?" Hermione inquired, her lips hovering close to his.
