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Severus brought Theia a mug of tea and they sat, Severus reading, Theia blankly letting visions pass and go. She had frequented them so much in the recent years it seemed like the mist to her, it was just the task of focusing on important, unavoidable truths that the fifty-six quad-billion other things that 'may' happen. She was drifting off to sleep when she heard his voice, Severus calling out.

She pulled trough the mist and she was in steam? She looked around. It appeared to be a plain, marbled surface bathroom, with the shower having just turned off. She was about to leave when she heard her own voice, well it wasn't her voice as much as it was her giggle. Out of the tub stepped herself, water trickling down her body as she wrapped a towel around her waist. Sighing at the loss of yet another unimportant vision she turned, ready to shut her mind to it when she saw another follow her out of the tub.

She gasped as Severus climbed out and smile a little crookedly at her and shook his head.

"We'll accomplish nothing if you keep doing that." He said as the future her smiled, and merely shrugged her shoulders.

She tried not to do it, but staring at him was impossible to stop. She looked at his chest, he was lean and muscular, and her eyes darted over his scars, over his chest, following his happy trail, 'please don't please don't please don't' a voice chanted in her head but too late, she was looking.

"Ahhh!" she jumped about a foot off the couch and her mug slipped, spilling hot tea down her chest and down her dress. Severus looked over mildly concerned and she blushed, something that rarely ever happened. Severus stood and came to her side.

"What is it? What did you see?"

"Nothing important, sorry." Her face burned as much as her bosom and thighs did at that moment. She had never really desired those types of things, at least anymore than a passing fancy. But with Severus so close to her face, and with the image of his wet, driving form still in her mind she swallowed hard.

"It's not nothing, I can see it in your eyes, but it's not the usual. What happened." He demanded for a second time as she grabbed the mug and place in to the side table and backed away from him heading to the door.

"Nothing really, it's fine, I'll just be going." She turned to leave but the door clicked. Locked. She turned to face him only to find him and inch from her face. Practicing her even breathing, she continued to step back, only to have Severus match her in steps until she was against the wall.

"Let me see."

"No Severus it's just.."

"Let me..."

"If you hang on a tick.."

"I'll do it."

"Ow! Severus get out of my head!" Severus pushed in and she knew he saw. For a fraction of a second he saw his own naked body, and then her body came into view. Well almost. She pushed him back out blushing furiously, and avoiding his gaze.

In all their fights there had not been a moment as odd at this. Severus cleared his throat.

"You can you my bathroom to wash off that tea, I will leave new clothes outside the door. Then we can go back to reading. I'll make a fresh pot of tea." Severus turned, and Theia cleared her throat.

"How British of you. Almost see a naked girl, time for a cup'a." She laughed, so long as she could get the last word she didn't feel as bad. Severus turned to her,

"What do you mean almost?" Her face blushed crimson as he smiled a little. "By the way," he said returning to the kitchen, "Your nose is bleeding."

It wasn't a lie.

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Severus' bathroom, as it turned out, was the one in her vision. She turned a brighter red when she walked in and stripped down, showering quickly. She berated herself constantly, reminding herself not to think about it, that it was one on many possibilities that existed, and that it didn't mean it was true. It didn't slow her heart any.

She dried off and put on the borrowed shirt and sleep boxers, both black she noted before returning. Severus smiled a little and gestured to the tea. She sat again and stared at it huddled on the couch, thinking hard.

"Are you going to tell me what's bothering you?" She glanced at him.

"I was wondering, did you really see? I mean did you see me?"

"Why? Because having a friend and professor see you naked would be such a grotesque thing that you don't want to deal with?" His voice sounded hard, and whatever excuse she might have made, she surrendered and told the truth.

"Actually," she said slowly, blushing again, "It's because no one has ever seen me naked, and I hope you will at some point because I really like you." She paused, "You mean git." She added, still red, still not meeting his gaze. She heard him close the book and set it on the table.

"Theia. Theia looked at me." She peeked through her lashes at him, as he couched in front of her.

"Yes?" Her voice wasn't usually so small. And she saw it in his eyes, a brightness. A passion. She leaned forward and he met her half way, and they were kissing.

Looking back on the occasion she didn't rightly know if either of them had thought this through, but neither of them stopped. She bucked her hips forward in a desperate motion for more contact, and she fell off the couch and into his lap, sliding down his pants until their pelvis's were pushed together, hard. Severus bucked his hips back and she broke the kiss, gasping for air. She had never felt so aroused in her life.

A throbbing had begun in her lower region as Severus lifted her onto the couch and laid her down, before kneeling and coming back down to match his mouth against hers. Hot, panting, frantic kisses were all she thought about for the next several minutes before a very loud meow from Captain Scruffles, who sat on the carpet in front of the fire looking highly unamused broke the contact.

She had wrapped her legs around his waist, and had pulled him so close she could feel his erection against her.. her.. She blushed and let her legs fall, painfully aware that he hadn't given her underwear to put on with the new clothes.

"I uhh." She didn't know where to start, but she didn't have time to. Severus had sat up, and was sitting on the couch looking slightly out of place. Like he too hadn't quite the foggiest where that had come from. She could tell he was going to tell her that is was a mistake, that he was a teacher, but she didn't want to hear it, so she lifted her leg over his, straddling him, and sat, pelvis to pelvis once more. She looked him in the eye.

"It's not like that it's just, this is... this is the first time i've ever done something like this." Her voice trailed off looking as him for guidance. What was she even supposed to say? Severus cleared his throat, but he was still at a loss to say she gathered as he blurted out,

"I like you." Snorting she laughed and leaned down to kiss him again.

"I would hope so, considering." She rocked forward and Severus' hissed softly as she ground against him. She knew enough about sex to know how it worked, and had enough unfortunate walk-in's in desert corridors to know relatively what to do. Even if she was doing it wrong, it still brought Severus pleasure. And he was kissing her neck, hands on her waist, and she wished he had twenty, so she could feel them everywhere. She knew where she wanted his hands most though, but this thought ended as Severus bit her neck.

It wasn't hard, but it caused the most unpredicted reaction. In an instant she understood what girls meant when they said a guy 'got them wet', the pain left and her rutting quickened.

"Ahh" She moaned out, "ahh fuck Sev!" Her body shook and she met his eyes, and his eyes widened. "Sorry," she said quickly, ceasing her movement, "Was I too loud?"

Severus didn't say anything but lifted her, arms under her bottom and started walking.

"Ahh oh dear God, I don't like this! Severus put me down! What are you doing?!" He walked into the bedroom. "Uhh, Sev, I want to as well, but I don't really think today is the day, not that I don't want to I just-"

"Shhh." Severus said carrying her into the bathroom, "Look at your eyes." She turned to see the mirror and gasped.

They were purple and gold. Both pale, neither mixing but still swirled around, neither moved. They seemed to shine they own light. Her arms, still wrapped around his neck provided a buffer for her to lean her head against as she stared.

"Damn. You must think I'm hot." Severus dropped her on the counter then and began tickling her sides. Her shrieks and giggles once again woke Scruffles, who sighed and lept onto his climbing post. If cats could roll eyes, his would have fallen out by this point.