AN Mature scene and under 18 do not read. Hermione addresses her Master and finds something…more

Chapt 4: More

She watched him intently and found his eyes locked to her as he realized the real object of his desires standing in front of him.

He jumped up quickly wrapping his towel around him to hide his deflating organ. "I should be angry at you Master Granger for spying on me in my personal quarters but not surprised you are here. Actions not of your House I remind you."

No growl in his voice, no yelling, only resignation in his voice.

She watched him move to the destroyed mirror and stopped in front of it. "I've always respected your intelligence Master Granger…"

Hermione stopped him. "Based on what I've seen and dreamed I suggest you call me Hermione."

Severus nodded. "Hermione then. I felt alive after many years of numbness. I created this mirror to distract me, less a loss of professionalism got in the way of your petition for Mastership. I did it to protect you, little did I know that I added your signature and you were able to see what I saw. What I felt."

Hermione rushed to him and placed her finger on his lips. "Is what I've seen true? You desire me?"

"Yes! That was the only reason to…"

She kissed him, feeling surprise from him before he responded back in kind before breaking it

"I…Hermione…."

Hermione turned from him and observed the broken shards of glass and wood. Pulling her wand out she pointed it and the shards of glass and wood whirl around and reformed. She whirled around pointing her wand at him and stilled, watching him back up with his hands held out. "I can explain it."

She thought and watched her spell dress her master in the dark, forbidding robes she was accustomed to.

The wizard remained still and watched her, eyes calculating.

She put her wand away and moved to him. "The mirror repaired connects us both. I'd like to see what you would do with the real thing. "

She watched him observe her, indecision flashed across his features before he moved to her and pulled her down on the couch next to him.

"Watch!" He commanded.

The mirror shined brightly for a moment and she looked to the mirror, finding herself and Severus looking back at them.

Hermione gasped out, caught in a hypnotic spell. She knew it would happen but the lust she felt from his connection to her was….so….thrilling and scary at the same time. The wizard was used to keeping his emotions in check but this…it was like a floodgate released.

The mirror clouded and she watched in fascination when the mirror cleared and watched the image of her walk down the winding stone stairs leading down to the dungeons, the day of teaching done.

She felt fear when arms grabbed her and held her close to a body.

"I'll report you! Release me now!" She commanded, cursing that the unknown person held her arms down, not allowing access to her wand.

"Oh, I think not Apprentice Granger." A silky whisper purred out.

She relaxed, recognizing the voice her Master. "Master Snape?"

"So long that I used a mirror to live what I could not have, but you are here now. Willingly at that."

"You realized my request for the potion was because of you."

A light flared out in the dark hall and she found him smiling, crooked teeth and all, lust in his eyes.

"You've allowed it sweet witch and I am going to take advantage of that." Pulling her closer to him and held her tight.

She looked up to him unsure. "So this is all of your creation and your fantasy?"

"You know it for you are watching." He murmured. "Your mirror gives a fail-safe. Only say no and this will end."

Hermione watched him step away. "I don't want this to end."

She watched Severus in the mirror bend down and kissed her passionately.

Trembling in his kiss she pulled away. "I'm not one to be ruled."

Snape chuckled. "No you are not." Pulling him close to him and moved her towards his chambers.

"I've dreamed of this Hermione and nothing will stop me now." Kicking the door to his room open and pulling her in with him.

Standing in the middle of the room, the fireplace came to light with a roaring fire. "Part of your fantasy I think." He murmured.

"Do you want me Hermione Granger? I have you here and I want you with all that I am." Snape inquired. "We are in a mirror seeing one another. Oh, I see the desire in your eyes."

Hermione breathed out. "Yes."

Hermione forced herself to look away from the mirror. "Is this true?" Asking the man next to her.

Severus responded in a flat, despondent voice. "It is but this is only fantasy I see along with you."

Hermione continued to watch mirror.

She watched the mirror; lust building as he slowly undressed her.

"Beautiful Lioness."

Undressed, she stood before him, noting admiration and more.

She moved to him. "Severus…" She murmured. "You are dressed and I am not."

He moved to her. "Undress me, touch me." He commanded. "Your touch…" Moaning out when she reached for the top button.

Hermione complied and moaned out while she slowly undressed him, flinging down his teaching robes.

"So many buttons Severus." Nimble fingers undressing him until he was naked before her.

He moved to her, naked bodies touching one another and pressed her against him. "You are beautiful,…" Long arms wrapping down and pushed her tightly against him.

Oh Gods! His hands!

His roaming, long, pale fingers touching her, driving her crazy.

"I told you to touch me." Murmuring in her neck.

She wrapped her arm around him, slowly tracing a finger down his spine eliciting a moan and shudder from him.

His lips moved up her neck, nipping lightly until he reached her lips and kissed her hungrily.

Passion flamed within her as she responded in kind, her fingers touching his body here and there until….

She felt his hand cover hers, encouraging her to move her hand up the hard length of his member, stilling at the weeping head.

He guided her thumb over it, shuddering as he guided her hand to do what he wanted,

"Yeesss! That is the way of it witch and don't stop!" He hissed out moving down to her pert breast and kissed lightly as his hand moved down to the lips covering her sweet nub. He pressed until he found the nub standing out and touched it, feeling her shudder.

"Enjoy." He murmured, using his other hand placed on the small of her back and pulled her tightly to him.

She lost all sense when she felt his finger….there.

Snapping open her eyes after the feeling of…..Bliss, heaven.

His dark eyes caught hers and he knew what she wanted. He leaned her down onto the bed, grabbing her free hand and moved it to the other holding his long length. "If this is what you want guide me." He murmured into her ear and groaned out when he felt his tip at her entrance.

He did not give her a moment and she sighed out in pleasure when she felt him thrust into her and stilled allowing her a moment to get used to his fullness.

""I can't hold it!" He growled out and began a slow pace.

"It's not love nor its lust." Words grunted out between the thrusts.

"It's something more?"

He ignored her question, being buried into her and soon the thrusts came harder and her moans a sweetness.

"Come for me Hermione! With Me! Us! You and I together!" He moaned out.

She knew this was the pinnacle, what all those months of dreams were leading up to and he was here, making love and not. Lust and not. Just simple desire and a passion she felt he never experienced.

"Severus!" She groaned out, feeling her body shudder as she held onto him for dear life at the same time he shouted out her name, releasing into her as he drove into her at the end.

She faded out of consciousness as he pulled out and pulled her tightly to him, whispering into her ear.

HGSSHGSSHGSS

Hermione woke up and yawned. Oh that mirror was so real! What he wanted, what she thought of. She smirked to herself. She intended to talk to him about what they saw together. Who would have known the dark man that was the most feared teacher in the school could be so passionate once those black robes were removed.

It was then she realized that she was naked on a couch obviously enlarged and a very naked Potions Master sleeping next to her, one arm wrapped around her with a leg over hers. Oh gods what she saw and felt was real! Somehow it was not a vision but real!

She blinked and looked to the mirror and found it gone.

She felt him stir moving up, keeping his hand on her waist and looked down to her.

"What is this Severus?" She whispered.

Silence in the room and Hermione began to think that maybe the man beside her regretted the obvious physical contact, for she knew it was not a dream or an images as she felt a pleasant ache between her legs.

"You begged me to be an Apprentice, and then you became a Master in your own right and found out my fantasies about you. If you allow it, I would like to be something more." He whispered in a silky voice.

She pulled him closer to him, wrapping her arms around him and kissed his cheek. "To something more Severus." Falling back to sleep against him.