Chapter 7
Heavy breathing and a familiar touch greeted Severus almost as soon as he fell asleep. It only took him a second to realize the heavy breathing was coming from him. He felt a rush of possessive attachment for this girl. Part of him wanted to fight it off. The other part of him was distracted by the feel of her hand sliding down his bare chest and stomach. His cock gave a twitch of approval as she wrapped her fingers around his length and began to stroke him. He tensed as pleasure ran through him and resisted the urge to grunt in appreciation. He hadn't yet opened his eyes, so he couldn't see her movements. He liked the feeling of not knowing what she was going to do next, but his eyes flew open as he felt her lips close around his erection and her tongue sweep across the tip of him. He met her gaze as she took him further into her mouth and let her tongue give him the attention her hand had a moment before. He tangles his fingers in her hair and let out a gasp as he felt her hand squeeze his balls as her mouth sucked at him.
"Alex," He groans, reluctantly tightening his hold on her hair and pulling her head away. He pulled her up into his arms and frowned as he noticed something. "What are you doing with your clothes still on?"
"Take them off me," She smirks before pressing a kiss to his lips.
He slips his tongue into her mouth, rubbing it against hers before pushing her away. "I don't think so." He answers smugly, "If I recall, this is where I get to do anything I please with you…and I want to watch you strip for me. Nice and slow."
Alex laughs softly before standing up. "Alright, Severus. Anything you wish."
He props himself up on his elbow, openly staring at her in appreciation as she pulls her shirt up over her head and tosses it at him. He smirks and presses it to his nose, breathing in her scent. She starts to take off her bra, but he makes a sharp clicking sound with his tongue, stopping her as he shakes his head no.
"I want to help you with that one. And your knickers. Take off your pants and socks." He instructs, noticing that she wasn't wearing shoes. He wondered how he became nude. Did they just appear this way immediately when they started dreaming, or did the dream go on while he was awake? Did he miss things when he was awake?
Alex slowly unfastened her pants and watched his expression as she swayed her hips while pushing them down before stepping out of them. His eyes were dark with desire and she could see that he was struggling to control himself. She wanted to make him lose control…She was desperate to feel him beneath her hands…to feel his hands on her. She sat down in the bed with her legs towards him, propping her feet up on the edge of the bed and slowly removing her socks before reaching towards him. He caught her wrist before she could touch him.
"Stand back up," He demands, kissing the inside of her wrist and running his tongue over where he knew her pulse was racing. He let her go and she stood up, taking a couple of steps away from the bed as he followed her. He slowly walked in a circle around her, taking her in. When he was standing in front of her again, he slips his arms beneath hers and reaches around to unfasten her bra before tugging the straps off of her shoulders on at a time. He lowered his head to her shoulder and left kisses as the straps fell away, revealing more of her. She closed her eyes, breathing heavily as he lowered his head further. His hands fell to her waist, holding her tightly as he captured a nipple between his teeth and swiped at it with his tongue.
"I know how to find you. I'm coming to the festival," He says, lifting his head to meet her gaze. One hand cupped the breast he'd abandoned as his other traced the edge of her knickers.
"What?" She frowns, too taken over by the feel on his hands on her to be able to register when he was saying.
"When we're awake. I know how to find you. I'm going to meet you at the festival." He answers, meeting her gaze. "I told you before that I would find you. Don't you want to meet me in person?"
"I'm more complicated in person," She murmurs, her hands on his chest.
"Everything is more complicated in person." Severus counters, "Do you or do you not wish to meet me in person?"
She studies his, meeting his gaze. She raises her hand to the side of his face, trailing a caress to the back of his neck and pulling his mouth down onto hers. After a moment, she pulls back and answers, "I do."
Severus pulls her around and pushes her back onto the bed, following her down. She raises her hips, letting him push her knickers down her legs, kicking her feet a little to knock them to the floor. He ran a hand down her body, capturing her nipple between his teeth again as his fingers find her heat. She was wet for him.
She tangles her fingers in his hair, gasping his name and arching up into his touch. He nipped and sucked at her skin slowly, a smirk crossing her lips as she squirmed against him.
"Severus, please…" She moans, feeling his finger enter her.
"Please what?" He asks teasingly as he stops his fondling and moves to drape himself over her.
"Please take me," She answers, arching her hips up into his.
He smirks, rubbing his cock against her center. "Since you asked so politely."
"Tease, "She throws at him, a shock of pleasure running through her.
She reaches down between his legs and his heart races as he watches her position him at her entrance. He slowly pushes himself into her, inch by inch, his lips slightly parted and eyes closed as he indulges in her. He loved the feel of her around him, and he hated that this would probably be the last time he would have her like this. He intended to take her for all that she was worth. He jerks his hips at an angle, plunging into her suddenly and holding still for a couple of seconds before starting off into a rough, demanding rhythm of thrusts. She gripped his shoulders, digging her fingernails in and causing him to grunt in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He quickened his pace feeling the heat building up inside of him as he thrust into her harder and faster. If he shook her enough, she would keep that hold on him, and it all felt so good. So right. In that moment Severus was willing to hex anyone who had the nerve to tell him that he couldn't have her. This girl was his. She belonged to him. He could hear her soft moans as he repeatedly filled her heat, the friction building quickly between them. Her inner muscles flexed around his length as she neared her climax. He felt a rush of heat and pleasure run through him and thrust up into her one last time before letting himself go, spilling himself into her as she moaned his name.
They were both breathing heavily as he fell to his side on the bed next to her, pulling her with him, holding her tightly even though he knew the dream was about to end.
"I'm going to find you, and no one with ever hurt you again." He promises, "…Except me."
"You're planning on hurting me?" She asks, pushing away a little so that she could meet his gaze.
He hesitates before replying, "You don't know me."
"But I want to," She answers honestly.
"We will see whether you still feel the same way once you've met me." He counters feeling her fading away.
"I'll watch for you," She returns, a sting of regret running through her at the thought of leaving so soon. She tried to cling to him, but it was no use. She was pulled back into the waking world.
Alex felt a tear fall down the side of her face and into her hair as she opened her eyes and her gaze met that of someone she'd hoped to be able to avoid. She was starting to wish she could just fall back to sleep and never have to wake up again. Any dream with Severus was vastly better than the reality she was forced to return to.
