Breaking Free Chapter 21

Severus

Professor Snape was not in a good mood. He was angry with himself for impulsively nudging the DunBroch witch at supper, having caught the source of her worry from her mind and acting to fix it without thinking.

And she was so grateful, that smile. She touched my arm in front of everyone.

And he hated to admit that he had liked that. That she didnt think twice about touching him in public.

But then she called me a softie. And practically accused me of reading her mind.

But you were reading her mind.

"Arrrrrgh!"

He growled and kicked at a pile of leaves as he trolled along a path in the Forbidden Forest. He detested seeing her jump the giant oaf after the feast as well. Seeing her hanging from the man's neck, squeezing each other so tightly fanned a fire in his gut. Then she up and kissed him on the cheek! Ugh! That had sent his blood to boiling. He had stormed out of the Great Hall and straight into the forest, not helping the staff send the students home, knowing his Slytherins would help the younger ones. Being the most hated house certainly made them a close knit bunch.

By this time he had gone far into the trees. He found himself on the edge of a clearing when he heard rustling nearby. he paused and fanned out his senses, probbing with his mind and straining his ears and eyes. A moment later he heard a loud splash. He strode forward into the clearing and his eyes immediately found the pile of clothing on the bank, and the rippling in the water where the person had fallen. He ran to the edge of the water and bent to look at the clothing.

Light blue cotton dress and a white apron...Apprentice DunBroch.

He straighted and scanned the water, a sense of desperation edging into his gut. It grew when she didnt surface after the rippling stopped. He was about to start stripping to jump in after her when a head popped out of the water a few meters from the bank. A feeling of relief flooded through him, closely followed by anger. How stupid is this witch?! he thought. There are vicious merpeople, giant squid, and feral grindylows in the Black lake! No one ever swims in it!

He was about to scathingly scold her into coming ashore, when she surfaced fully, floating on top of the water. he could easily see the dark grey of her bra covering the large twin swells of her breasts, and the small triangle that covered the front of her womanhood. Her flat stomach and navel bobbed in and out of the black water, contrasting with the ethereal glow of her smooth pale skin. Her shapely legs flicked every few moments, her arms stretched out over the waves. Black water occasionally slipped between those perfect breasts, oh so thinly covered by the cups of her brassiere.

He felt his trousers suddenly grow uncomfortably tight, and he clenched his fists as the urge to caress that soft skin coursed through him. He gritted his teeth as he forced his arousal down, and called out to her in a biting tone.

"What. Are. You. Doing?" he asked, the inflection of his voice conveying just how stupid he thought she was.

Rosearia gasped, righting herself in the water, with just her head and shoulders peaking out.

"Severus?! What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be helping your students onto the train?"

He sneered at her "My students are capable enough to board the only train in town unassisted, Apprentice. Especially when the entire student body is heading to the same place."

He nearly growled when she rolled those beautiful blue eyes and started swimming towards him. He scowled at her when she popped up near the bank, water dripping down her face and neck, her normally wild hair flattened.

She looked up at him with a mischievous little grin "Want to join me then, Severus? The water feels magnificent."

He scoffed "Do you know what kind of dangerous creatures inhabit the lake? You are crazy."

Her eyes glinted up at him in challenge, her voice was teasing. "I didn't take you for a coward, professor."

He glared daggers at her. "Its not that I am scared, apprentice. I'm just not stupid."

She smirked up at him, he hadn't noticed that she had inched closer to him during their conversation. So when her small, pale hand snagged his robe and pulled, he was wholly unprepared. He stumbled down the muddy bank, barely managing to keep on his feet. Before he could steady himself another sharp tug pulled him face-first into the water.

He came up spluttering to the sound of her musical laughter. He flicked his now soaked hair out of his face with a flip of his head. He wiped the water out of his eyes and saw her in front of him, her face bright with mirth and giggling. His glare could melt steel. She sobered, but still beamed at him.

"What's the matter, Severus? Its just a bit of water. Not even a mild inconvenience when you can dry in an instant with a flick of your wand."

He didn't answer, making for the bank. He felt a splash hit him in the back and dose his head. He growled and spun, drawing his wand and flicking it at her, causing a wave of water to completely dunk her. He was smug when she came up spluttering, pushing her mass of hair out of her face. He was surprised when he noticed that she was smiling.

"That's the spirit! But no wands, that's cheating."

A second later his wand was on the bank next to her clothes. He didn't know what came over him as his robe joined it a moment later. He stripped off his black coat and boots. Left in his trousers and white dress shirt, he lept at her. The shock on her face as he placed both hands on her bare shoulders spurred him on. He dunked her again. This time she didn't bother to wipe the water out of her face before splashing him back. Using his momentary blindness, she turned and started swimming away. He grabbed one thin ankle and pulled hard, dragging her back to him. She didn't have the time to turn around before he dunked her a third time, again releasing her as soon as her head disappeared beneath the water.

This time though, she didn't immediately come up. He felt hands around his ankles a split second before his legs were pulled out from underneath him. He surfaced to her laughter, her smiling face right in front of his. He didn't think. He pulled her to him, pressing her body to his with one hand on the small of her back and the other on the nape of her neck. She didn't protest, her bright blue eyes staring up into his obsidian ones. He pressed a kiss on her perfect lips, first softly and then hungrily. Devouring her mouth. He felt more than heard her breathy moan. His hand slid down to palm her ass, pressing her against his bulge. He growled in satisfaction as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer, her lithe fingers twisting into his hair. As they parted for air, their eyes locked, both mirrored the same heat.

He pulled away and took her hand, the little bereft sound she made only fanned the heat inside of him. He pulled her onto the shore, and the tumbled onto the grass in a tangled heap. He rolled until he was on top of her, casting a silent and wandless cushioning spell beneath her. Her breasts were pressed invitingly into his chest, and the next second the remainder of their clothes disappeared.

She gasped at the feeling of their bare flesh meeting for the first time and his hard member pressed against her thigh. Severus trailed his fingers down her neck to her breast, palming and squeezing. It was large and supple, to big to completely hold. He loved it. He stroked his thumb across her soft pink nipple, drawing it taunt. She gasped and arched into him, her cheeks flushing pink, her lips parted in a small o of pleasure. To him, it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. They locked eyes as he bent down, pausing a breath away from her hard nub. He watched her as his tongue darted out and flicked it.

Rosearia

Her body was aflame. Every nerve ending was tingling and she felt sure that at any moment she would combust. Delicious fire spread through her lower belly and pooled between her legs. Electricity sparked through her as he nipped and sucked on her breast. Her mind was gone, there was only him and her. His body melding with hers. It was new and exciting. Her breath came in breathy little pants as he switched breasts, replacing his mouth with his hand, continuing to tease the sensitive nipple as he lavished attention on its twin.

She was unsure of what to do with her hands, and opted for tangling them in his wet locks. She hadn't ever told him, but she loved his hair. Silky and long, it slid through her fingers like water. Her nails stroked the nape of his neck and he growled around her breast, sending little vibrations through it that seemed to travel down her navel to fan the fires of her arousal. She couldn't help the buck of her hips into his. His large hands slid down her sides and gripped her hips, pinning them down. His mouth followed suit and traveled down her abdomen. Lower and lower he went, stopping every now and then to lick and nip and suck her searing flesh.

The nearer he got to her most private area, the more her nerves began to surface. Just as he made to kiss her inner thigh, she let out this frightened little squeak, and her face flamed red in embarrassment at how pathetic it sounded. Severus glanced up at her from his place between her thighs. She dropped her gaze to the ground.

"I'm sorry, its just, I've never done anything like this before...I'm a little nervous. A lot nervous."

Severus leaned up and touched her chin gently, more gently than she ever thought possible from him, and guided her to look at him. When their eyes met his seemed to soften.

"Miss DunBroch-"

"Rose please. I think we are way past formalities, Severus"

He nodded, "Yes, well, Rosearia, do not worry about anything, just feel. Let me fill you with pleasure. Relax"

He trailed the hand that rested on her chin down the front of her body, running in between her breasts and down her navel, following the same path his mouth had till he cupped her mound. Her face still aflame, she held her breath as one long finger slid in between her smooth lips. She gasped as he brushed her clit for the first time, and her back arched off the ground. She smiled when she caught a glimpse of his arrogant smirk. She was about to comment on it when he continued his ministrations. Soon she was moaning in ecstasy, breathing his name as she neared an unknown edge that she was sure she wanted to jump off. Suddenly he dipped a finger inside of her, his thumb sliding to rub her clit as he delved deep. Her hands fisted in the grass and she felt her body tense. When he flicked that special spot deep inside of her, she felt as if she burst into a thousand stars. Her back arched high and she cried out his name as her entire body vibrated with pleasure.