A few days passed by and we didn't talk at all about our passion from the wedding night. We still hadn't 'consummated the marriage', but as we had expected to get that over with on the wedding night, the tension was pretty high. Whenever he thought I wasn't looking, he stared at me, his features softening up, which caused me to blush. This seemed to happen a lot and after a day, Ginny noticed.
"Hermione?" She asked, glancing up at Snape, who hurriedly got back to his breakfast. "Have you and Snape, you know…? 'Cause he's looking at you an awful lot, and if you don't do something, someone's going to notice."
I blushed fiercely. Oh boy. "No. He got summoned just as we were about to…" I trailed off, busying myself with pouring honey into my porridge, still blushing.
"Well, I think you should really get on with it, 'cause the sexual tension between you is smokin'." She smirked and returned to breakfast, chattering about her wedding.
"You know, it's only a couple of days and I'll be married. As if you haven't even had sex with him yet," She muttered.
"Alright, alright! I have homework to do." I stomped off.
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That night, Snape gave a polite knock on my study room door, before informing me that he was doing his rounds. Although he was still in his teaching robes, his passion from the other night meant I saw him in a new light. And damn, this new light was hot.
I dozed in bed until Snape entered the bedroom swiftly. He got changed, thinking I was asleep, and I managed to catch sight of the newly healing scars on his lean body. He gently pushed me over to the other side of the bed (I was snoozing in the middle again), tutting and sighing. He winced as my hand lightly brushed his stomach.
"Are they okay?" I asked quietly, and he leaped back in surprise.
"I thought you were asleep, Miss Granger. I'm sorry I disturbed you," he half sneered in being caught off guard. Back to the old 'Miss Granger' I see. Oh, goodie. "Is what okay?"
"Your wounds, are they feeling-"
"Yes, they are fine." He interrupted sharply, showing vague shame in being caught weak.
He climbed into his side of the bed, and we lay there, barely moving. The tension was high. My breath was deep and my chest moved heavily with it. I couldn't bare the tension and rolled onto my side, in the hope that me not facing him would diminish any awkwardness.
As I went to turn, his hand grasped out in the dark and wrapped around my stomach. Before I knew it, he had pulled me over, our lips had collided, and his body was on top of mine.
I submitted and was his. As his lips glided swiftly but passionately to the hollow of my neck, I raised my arms and he lifted my vest. Again his mouth moved, this time paying special attention to my chest. His soft lips moved around my nipples, sucking and nipping gently but passionately, drawing out gasps and moans from deep inside my chest. He seemed to love them for what they were.
I moved my weight with my hips, and found myself on top. I removed his shirt, revealing his scarred, muscular abdomen. As my mouth explored, taking in every part of his smooth pale skin, I began to move down past the waistband of his slacks, but instead he pulled my body over again.
His tongue slipped into my mouth fervently, and I felt his legs entwine with mine. Through his pants I felt his hardened length against the top of my thigh and gasped at the size. His body moved down mine, and I suddenly felt aware of the unsexy cotton briefs I was wearing, but they were disregarded and soon flung onto the floor.
His velvet lips caressed my stomach as he moved down. His hands firmly grasped my thighs, and I felt my head swirl as his tongue teased at my clit. His long arms swooped up, and he massaged my breast, pinching my nipple firmly, eliciting a sharp hiss. Not once did his tongue stop. Then he quickly moved his hand, and I felt his long slender finger slowly enter me. A slight moan escaped my lips as he wrapped a hand around my waist and held me closer. His hand moved faster and my breath grew unstable as he skillfully built up the pace, and I felt myself getting wetter.
Suddenly my mind changed, and I pushed him down, gasping unevenly. I reached down and removed his pants to reveal his hardened cock, which was entirely fitting to his giant size of 6"4. My lips moved down his abdomen, getting closer to pleasuring him. I was about to take his impressive length in my mouth but he grabbed my hips instead and pulled my body forward. In a daze, he rolled me over, and I felt his large shaft enter me. All of my breath left me.
This was what all the tension had been building up to. His arms wrapped around my shoulders, as he moved passionately inside me. I gasped and moaned as his hips moved at a great speed, and my nails dug into his back. He didn't seem to care about my scratching, and instead let out a low growl and moved faster and deeper into me. My body tensed with pleasure and my inner muscles clenched as I felt myself building to an elemental orgasm. I could tell he was on the same wavelength, and as my moans increased so did the movement of his hips. He plunged into me harder and faster, stroke after blissful stroke. We both let out a climatic moan at the same time, and he collapsed in a heap of passionate frenzy next to me.
Yet again we both led in bed, in silence, side by side. But this time we were catching our breath from the release of all the tension. Delicately he kissed my lips and rolled an arm under me, holding my naked body close. I could have been led there for months for all I cared; it was a perfect moment.
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A/N: Thank you so much to Anubis Ankh for betaing this for me, and hugs to jessicalea123 for helping me with the sexy bits ;) 5 reviews and I update, Odile1001 xoxo
