A/N: Thanks for the compliments and the critiques!
*****Hermione****
Hermione could have done a little happy dance, right then and there. She had finally worn him down. Or rather, this little interlude in the fitting rooms had impressed him enough that he had to have her. Whatever the reason, Hermione was glad. Ecstatic. And whatever else meant happy. Her smile was bright when he asked to be surprised. Yes, she could definitely do that.
She was about to get up when he groped her ass and told her how much she deserved to be fucked. But even more incredibly, he kissed her. On the mouth. And not just a peck. No, his velvet lips crushed her own as he forced their bodies together. His tongue commanding entrance into her mouth and Hermione willingly submitted. Moaning into the embrace, her eyes tightly shut as she followed his lead.
It was over too soon. And Snape left a stunned Hermione in his wake. A sappy smile forming. She almost left the fitting room exposed, but she realized her error quickly and changed back into her street clothes. Their first kiss. Really, Severus had been her first in a lot of things. And that made what they had feel more special. Important even.
Gathering the items they decided on, Hermione headed out to finish their shopping. She had picked out the surprise outfit before meeting up with Snape. "I was just thinking. Where will we be staying? With everything that's happened I forgot to ask."
****Severus****
Heading out of the mall, he started to make his way to his family's manor where he now took residence. He usually stayed at Hogwarts for most of the time, but going to Hogwarts was not an option currently, considering that he was fucking his former student. Perhaps with time, if she was trained better, perhaps they could get away with hiding their secret in Hogwarts. He would not have much time to do so, considering that he was expected back in school teaching very soon. His only other option was to take her to the home away from home. Prince Manor.
Severus' home contained a dark, enclosed sitting room, furnished with ancient threadbare furniture, in the Victorian style, a dim candle-lit chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and walls covered in books. The house stood at least two stories high, as a hidden door set in the wall of books revealed a narrow, ascending staircase, while another that leads to a storeroom where elf-made wine was kept. As all the doors are completely hidden, the first room upon entry has the feeling of a prison cell. The place had "an air of neglect," as Severus spent most of his year at Hogwarts. "Please make yourself at home." He said as he showed her the bedroom. A dark room, lit by candle-light. A large bed dominated the room, but otherwise it was sparsely furnished. They settled in before reconvening again in his bedroom.
"We can do some research until nightfall. You can tell me more about this cure you have been working on." He took her hand, holding on to it like she was a little girl. Leading her over to the laboratory, Severus sat down at his desk. "Sit." He commanded, motioning to his lap. "Let us go through what you have."
*****Hermione*****
His home was... Dreary. That was the best way to describe. Even with his massive library, Hermione thought it had to be miserable living here. Which was probably why he stayed teaching at Hogwarts. Nobody could live in a place like this too long. It made her sad. And as she regarded the sexy, mysterious intellectual before her she was puzzled. Why would he choose to abide in a place so lackluster?
Sure, it might have it's uses. And sure he'd lived here for quite a while but you'd think he'd have the inclination to move. Or at the very least, redecorate. Such a fine man of bravery and valour shouldn't live in a drab shack. But Hermione kept her opinion to herself. She set down her suitcase and made herself at home. Sort of.
Mainly, she was nervous. She had no idea when exactly he would take her. And when they went to his lab she frowned. Did he change his mind? She sat down in his lap, the intimacy implied causing Hermione to smile despite her misgivings. She summoned her notes, laying them out on the desk in front of them. "Well, here you can see the ingredients for the solution itself. Along with the arithmancy that went into it. And the next page are the test results from the samples..." She began, trailing off and letting him get a look for himself.
*****Severus****
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he listened carefully. As a teacher it was important to listen and Severus had learned this skill well. He was completely quiet as she explained her experiment to him as well as the formulas used. All the while she was sitting on his lap being embraced by the dark man. Despite their compromising position, Severus did not make any moves towards her. He only held her, and let her sit on his groin. His expression was his usual, stoic and unreadable.
When she was finished he nodded. "Good work little one." He said quietly. "I am impressed by the work that was already done, but I can see some places we can improve upon." Severus started to talk about the experiment with her, giving her guidance and tips, not making a single move towards her. His cock although was slightly erect from her sitting on his lap and moving from time to time. His cock was pressing against her tiny little pussy but he never mentioned it.
It was starting to get late and he was still talking with her about the experiment. "Daddy is very impressed. Perhaps mixing it with mana weed would give you an experiment that would be worthy to test. Daddy can help you with that." His hands, still wrapped around her, rested on her upper thighs. Her skin was so smooth and he liked to tower over her and claim her as his own.
****Hermione****
Hermione was itching for something to happen. Anything. She could feel it pressing against her. Feel him. His cock. Hungry. Ready to plunge into her depths and claim her. And yet, the man himself seemed in no hurry to move. Severus made no progression towards seducing her.
No. He was simply talking about her experiment. Hitting on a few key points. And while half of Hermione was flattered by his praise, the other half was irritated and anxious. When was he going to ravish her? Did he change his mind? She wiggled her hips, wondering if she was supposed to do something. He seemed to like it when she was bold. Privately Hermione thought he took pride in the fact that a witch half his age desired him so.
"I agree with your theory about the mana weed. I assume you know where I can procure some. I just need to contact my friend to send us fresh blood samples and then we can get started." Hermione shifted in his lap, turning so she could see his face, not surprised by his stoic demeanor. She was going to try to say something sexy, but her stomach growled loudly. Her cheeks turned bright red and she cleared her throat. "It's uh, been a long time since I've eaten anything," Hermione explained, embarrassed.
****Severus****
Her movement on his lap caused Severus to harden. It felt good whenever she caused friction on his cock. He could see and feel the female getting nervous and anxious. She was probably wondering why there was no moves made towards her. He thought it quite amusing to see her like that. Truth be told, Severus enjoyed to see her squirm under him. He liked when she was bold so he had to do something drastic to get her to beg for it. Part of him worried that a young, beautiful woman like herself would get tired of him if he were to fuck her. The mystery would be gone and she would move on to someone younger and better.
Shifting in his lap, Severus hands ran up her inner thighs over her pants. He felt he fabric of her leggings, stroking it straighten it. "I will make you something to eat. He said, flicking his wand in the air. The sound of plates moving came from the kitchen, as in no time the stove turned on and dinner was being prepared. "Good that you said something, I almost forgot about it. Daddy will take care of you." His hands were firmly planted on her thighs, just below her pussy. He pushed a little down on her, feeling her ass press against his now throbbing cock.
"Now, where were we? Ah yes, mana weed." He started to continue his lecture as the household magic prepared their dinner. Moments later plates started to fly out of the kitchen, resting on the table in front of them. A finely cooked meal, with greens, meat and extravagant sauces. "Tell me how it tastes." He picked up a mini carrot off the plate and slowly put it to her mouth.
****Hermione*****
Ah, yes. He must know from her fidgeting how much she was looking forward to this evening. And he intended on teasing her. Wicked hands traveling over her jeans. Dipping between her parted thighs. Pressing. Rubbing. And beneath her she could feel him hardening. A soft moan tumbled from her lips, one she was sure he still heard.
She tried to tease back during his lecture. However the aroma of food prevented her from urging him on. Remembering her growling stomach, Hermione was set to start digging in. But he intercepted her again and with a faint blush she ate the carrot. A naughty thought popping into her head as she reached for his hand. Holding his fingers in place as her tongue darted out to sample them. And then she pulled back and chewed. "It tastes good Daddy, may I have more?" Hermione asked politely. Perhaps she could eat and seduce him at the same time? Yes, she could roll her hips, like so. She mimicked her thoughts, rubbing against his erection and she could beg for more food. "Please Daddy, I'm ravenous."
*****Severus******
Her soft moan let him know that he was getting to her. This sexy little minx was going to beg for his cock today. That was his goal. She ate the carrot from his fingers but started to sample them with her tongue. It was so seductive. Images of her licking him on the plane started to flood his mind, causing his cock to throb widely. She came out and played, good girl. "Of course you may have more, anything for my little girl."
The pants did little to prevent the friction she was causing by rolling her hips. A soft moan escaped his lips. She was learning quickly, the woman was so sexy, he could not get enough of her. Picking up another carrot, he moved it to her hungry mouth, stopping and pulling back when her mouth went for it. "Not so fast little one. Be a good girl and ask Daddy nicely." He waited for her to ask, before moving it to her sexy mouth. Fuck, he was already getting weak, moaning at her hips moving on top of him. He needed to go on the offensive. Taking some of the warm sauce, he spread it thinly on her neck, before slurping it off her bare skin. It tasted so good coupled with her smell and taste. "You taste so good Hermione. Daddy is so proud." One hand ran under her top, groping her perky breasts as he fed her a potato slice.
****Hermione*****
Only Severus Snape could make something like eating dinner sexy as hell. She leaned forward for another carrot, her lips parted slightly only to have him pull back and make her beg. She knew she should feel ashamed, but there was no room for that now. "Please Daddy, I want it really bad." They both knew she wasn't talking about the orange vegetable, but it was fun to play this way.
Hermione felt a thrill go down her spine as Severus slurped the sauce from her neck. Her hands squeezed his thighs instinctively as she moaned. Her neck was a weak spot. And then one hand was groping her breast, the other feeding her a potato slice. She arched into his touch, rubbing against his crotch purposely. "I need your meat, Daddy," Hermione begged. "Please."
All pretense nearly gone. But still she maintained the facade by not directly asking. Not yet at least. The finger that fed her the potato now trapped in her mouth. She sucked on the calloused digit. Moaning and grinding her hips. "Don't you want to fill your little girl up, Daddy?" She asked in a lusty tone. "I need something big, and thick and juicy."
