Characters: JK Story: Me Hermione gets another fantasy fulfilled but will a lie by omission and Snape's wonderful temper ruin everything?
Hermione huffed in consternation. Of course the book she wanted was on the top shelf. Try as she might, even on her tiptoes, she still couldn't quite reach it. She as about to go for a chair when she felt him come up behind her, one hadn on her waist, the other stretched above her as he retrieved the book she wanted.
As soon as he touched her she felt desire bolt through her like an electric shock. He pressed more tightly against her. He could remember her fantasies of being taken against a bookshelf and couldn't see a reason not to; it's not like someone could walk in on them. He ben t his head to her ear and whispered, "Is this what you wanted?"
It was exactly what she wanted, in so many ways. She turned to face him and took the book from his but he only pressed against her harder, leaving her trapped between the bookshelf and his hard body. It was exactly where she wanted to be. She could feel herself getting wet in atnticpation.
He could see her eyes glaze over in lust, her mouth open as she panted with want. It was nearly unfathomable that he could cause such a reaction in someone like her. He crushed his mouth to hers. He was thankful she had worn a button up shirt, that way he could take it off her without taking his mouth from hers. Of course he was too impatient to work his way through all of them; instead he simply ripped it from her, sending the buttons across the room.
Hermione was content to run her hands under his sweater especially if that meant she got to keep his lips on her. However she was getting annoyed that her pants were still in the way. She could feel him grinding against her and nearly cheered when he reached down and unfastened them. He managed to get htem past her bum but growled when he realized he'd have to go lower to get them off. She surprised him by wiggling this way and that until they were puddle on the ground and she could step out of them. With another growl he undid his own pants , waiting only long enough to expose his straining erection before lifting her up and impaling her on it.
She cried out at the swiftness of entry but clung to his shoulders as he began to move inside her. One arm gripped her around the waist, fingers digging into her hip, the other cradling her head to keep it from hitting the shelves, knocking books to the floor. It was a sing of how good she felt that Hermione didn't care about her precious books hitting the floor.
The thought that he was fulfilling one of her fantasies was extremely arousing to both of them. Hermion cried out as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. Severus alternately growled and groaned trying to give her as much please as he could before he gave into his own. Finally with a primal shout he came, filling her until it leaked out around him.
They were both panting and weak-kneed. As soon as he tried to move they both fell to the floor in a tangled pile. Severus' pants had still been around his knees and he cursed as he began pulling them up while lying on the floor. Hermione laughed then sat up. Reaching for her wand she performed the contraceptive charm and then began to wiggle back into her own pants.
"What did you just do?"
"I should think that was obvious." She stood up.
"You've never used that charm before. Is there a reason you're using it now?"
She was ashamed to admit that she had previously forgotten. "Is there a reason I shouldn't?"
"You know what I mean. You didn't use it the other times we…"
"Had sex?"
"Yes. I assumed that mean you were using some different form of birth control and I had no reason to worry."
"I forgot alright. Last night I remembered and I went to Poppy this morning to get the potion."
"But you haven't taken it yet."
"No."
"Hermione, I'm only going to ask you this once. Are you pregnant?"
"No."
"Then why haven't you taken the potion?"
"You have to wait until your period just in case because there could be severe side effects!" He should know this, he was the one who brewed it for Poppy after all.
"But if you're certain you're not pregnant then why worry?"
"Better safe than sorry! I can't lose another baby!"
"And did you think about me?! Whether or not I even wanted children?! You foolish girl!"
"It's not just my responsibility!"
"You mean you couldn't handle that one little responsibility?"
"Get out!"
"What?" He couldn't believe she was turning him out of her rooms.
"You heard me! Leave!"
"Fine!" He stormed from the room leaving a stricken and tear-stained Hermione behind.
