A/N:I hope you guys are enjoying the story! We're even closer to the end….

******Hermione******

Hermione's eyes glittered with lust. She knew this would be hard on her. She wanted him badly but this wasn't about her. At least not her pleasure. She needed to show Severus that she really cared about him. Leaving obviously had made him retreat back into his shell. But she vowed to warm him up again. To get him to see how much she loves him. As he ran his hand along her body, rubbing her mound briefly it was enough to make her whole body flush. Too bad she had to take care of it alone.

"I promise to be at your rooms in the morning, wet and ready for you Severus," Hermione pledged. He had not specified how long she was supposed to do this, but they could work it out later. "I hope in time you'll come to see my point of view and forgive me," she added, stroking his cheek lightly before swiftly removing her hand. "If you, have no further requests then I guess I should be leaving then."

******Severus******

The next day passed by slowly for Severus. After Hermione's morning visit which she went above and beyond, getting him off twice. He purposely riled her up, but refused to fulfil her and he smirked as she left in a tizzy. While he got what he wanted, it did not feel as good as he thought it would feel. He had shown her what it felt like to be left, but his revenge only left him empty. He wanted to touch her and feel her like he used to. He wanted to have her bounce on him in a chair while their mouths met. There was so much he wanted to do, but it all felt different now. Everything had changed even though it hadn't. Severus saw Hermione in the teachers lounge during lunch. Despite the fact that there were many free tables as well as one table with other teachers, he made his way to Hermione's table.

Severus sat down beside her, placing his tray on the table. "Miss Granger." Severus made a point not to call her by her proper title to demean her and belittle her. "I trust you took care of the problem from this morning?" He said with a knowing look. He could not help but look at her figure, wondering just how long he would be able to resist taking her. "I want you to stop taking care of your problem yourself." He decided, wanting her to suffer just as he did. He also thought it quite hot for him to own her orgasms. Much like the day before, his hand reached under the table cloth and was placed on her upper thigh to lay claim on his little girl.

*******Hermione******

Hermione's day was rather miserable. She'd been avoiding Severus whenever possible. She knew he had to be feeling rather smug about the way he treated her this morning. She wondered if she had hurt him so bad that he wouldn't be capable of forgiveness. She knew it was only the first day but she felt like Severus was only focused on punishing her. There was no way that he was analyzing her or her feelings. He wasn't looking for depth or truth. Just revenge. Making her dreams for a happy family with Severus just that, dreams.

At lunch time it seemed she could no longer avoid him. Snape sat right next to her. She frowned when he called her Miss Granger. She wasn't his student anymore. "It's Professor Granger," Hermione insisted. "And actually no. I did not take care of my problem. I didn't have time. And as for no longer taking care of my problems myself well..." She glared at him, desire and disappointment evident in her gaze. "I haven't been able to...reach a solution in a very long time. To stop trying altogether will be no great task."

Hermione stabbed at her food, but she was losing her appetite. His hand on her thigh only made it worse. She was in over her head with this entire arrangement. As much as she loved Severus, this...this was going to hurt her a lot more than leaving did. She made no reaction to his hand, she just picked at her food and sighed.

******Severus******

Severus was surprised when she told him that she had not reached a solution in quite some time. He watched her intently to gauge the validity of her statement before taking a bite from his plate. As always, Severus only looked stoic, undeterred by her expression. He had been thinking how he was going to revenge her for quite some time after she left, but now that it was finally happening, it did not feel as good as he thought it would. Granted, her status as the mother of his child changed things as well. He stared at the frustrated woman and all he wanted to do was hug her. This was not what he wanted.

When he got no reaction to his hand on her thigh, he thought that he might have gone too far. The last thing he wanted was to see her unhappy. The most important thing was always to make her happy. "Do you think Daddy's girl can be quiet?" He did not even wait for her reply before letting his hand snake between her legs. "Because Daddy wants you to cum now." Using the tablecloth as cover, his hand started to rub her softly over her clothing.

What he would not give to see that happy smile of her again. Looking back at before the woman left his life, her beaming smile always brightened all dark days. "Just be very, very quiet and let me see that pussy." A few of the teachers had already left, leaving only a pair of teachers on the other side of the large hall.

******Hermione*******

It seemed he did not believe her, so Hermione held his gaze in case he wanted to use Legilimency. But if he did, she couldn't tell. She thought he'd be angry about her not reacting to his hand on her thigh. But his whispered words made her curious. She looked around the room, noticing how vacant it was starting to look. Most of the staff had left.

Wait.

He wanted to make her cum? Hermione was scared. Was he trying to get her hopes up and leave her high and dry again? Except, she was so desperate, that she was willing to let him try. She parted her legs, giving him more access. "I'll be quiet Daddy," she whispered.

*******Severus******

He felt a shock through his loins when he heard his proper title again. "Good girl." He simply answered, his hand traveling into the fabric of her bottoms. "No sounds at all, understand? Every time I hear any form of sound out of you, I will stop until you quiet down. I suggest you chew some food to keep that mouth busy. I am sad that you cannot suck me instead." He whispered into her ear. Afterwards he leaned back in his chair and let his hand brush up and down her pussy lips.

Since the lunch break was coming to an end, Severus had to move fast. He knew it was going to be difficult for Hermione to keep quiet, but that was the fun of it. She was in control of gaining this orgasm. There was a chance, even if the odds were against her. His index and middle finger pushed into her wet cunt, thrusting in and out a steady and respectable pace. "Cum for Daddy." True to his word, whenever she made just a single sound, he stopped for five seconds before continuing. If she would not make it in five minutes, lunch would be over, and little Hermione would need to wait for Daddy to make her cum later.

******Hermione******

So if she made any sound he'd stop? Merlin, how was she supposed to get away with that? Especially since just his hand brushing up against her slit made her want to gasp and hiss. Hermione followed his suggestion and took another bite of her salad. The crispy lettuce demanding that she chew in order to properly get it down.

God, she wanted to be sucking his cock instead. At least then he wouldn't mind her moaning. When he shoved his fingers inside her she fought a moan. Her hips subtly rocking into his hand. Severus felt so good. And he obviously remembered her body well. She let out a soft moan, instantly regretting it when he stopped.

She blushed and took another bite, the flavors of the southwestern salad incomparable to the sensation he was creating within her. She had been so needy this morning that he was already driving her over the edge. Hermione gripped his thigh as a powerful jolt traveled through her body. Oh God she was going to cum. The joy and relief was so close. She prayed she didn't make a sound as her mouth opened up in a small 'o'. Her body shook, something she hoped no one noticed as her walls tightened around Severus's fingers and her pussy creamed his hand.

*******Severus*******

Hermione was already close to the edge since this morning so Severus was sure that she would not last much longer. His hand fingered her with great precision, remember just how his little girl liked to be touched. He watched intently when her mouth opened, finding her adorable as she was cumming. He did not stop, ramming his fingers into her tight hole to ride out her orgasm. "That's it, just like that. Cum for Daddy." He felt her juices flow out of him and cover his hand, which made him both horny and frown. His little girl had the audacity to make him dirty. "Now what am I going to do with your little cum on my hand, Hermione?" He said sternly, much like he would talk to her if she were his student.

His hand circled her clit slowly, some of her juices slowly dripping down his hand. "How did that feel?" He whispered softly, looking the woman in the eye. "I think you should go under the table and clean up your mess. You have four minutes until next period. Make sure you make them count." He leaned back, letting his dirty hand hand down below the table cloth as he looked at her with expectant eyes. Severus was beyond horny after what he had witnessed. Seeing her cum like that in public was a huge turn on.

*******Hermione******

"Now what am I going to do with your little cum on my hand, Hermione?" He said sternly. It made her shiver. She hadn't felt such pleasure in a long time and to hear his commanding tone right after...well, this was what she knew and loved. Hermione tried to catch her breath as she pondered what he expected her to do.

Go under the table?

She looked around and noticed that nearly everyone had left. Maybe if she dropped her fork? Hermione caught his gaze and knocked her utensil on the floor. And then she slid down under the table. Even in the dark she could see his hand shiny from her juices. Immediately she took his fingers into her mouth, sucking on them. She nearly moaned at the taste of her pussy on his fingers. Lapping at them greedily, in thanks for bringing her such relief and pleasure.

******Severus******

Severus watcher her intently as she obediently left to do her work under the table. Severus corrected himself, his fingers held out to her so that she may fix her little outburst. She disappeared from sight until he started to feel her hungry mouth take his two fingers in. Severus took a deep breath, loving the way her lips felt against his fingers. His other hand fell under the table, taking hold of her hair with a tight grip. He let her lap it up for a few moments before he tugged at her hair to tell her that this was enough. Unfortunately they would have to go to class now.

Once she re emerged from under the table, he looked at her with stern eyes, a hint of a grin on his lips. "Good girl." He said quietly, standing up to take his tray. "I will see you tomorrow morning, same time, same place. Do not forget to wear something nice." He was horny after their exchange, but he did not want it to go to quickly. Having her come over in the night would send the wrong message to her. "Always a pleasure." He said, a bulge barely visible under the robes he was wearing. With his hands behind his back, he started to leave and go to class. He could really use his little toy right now, but he needed to learn to contain himself.

*******Hermione******

Hermione was enjoying her little task when he signaled for her to stop. Right. They both had classes to teach. She eased up from under the table, grabbing her discarded fork. The flimsy excuse she had for being down there. She gathered her tray, a thrill traveling through her body when he called her a "Good girl".

Hermione smirked at his slight bulge knowing that she had awakened his lust. Although she knew Severus had too much discipline to want to take her tonight. As confirmation he reminded her of their arrangement before he left and she smiled and gave him a soft, "Of course." The fact that he showed concern for whether or not she got any pleasure out of the arrangement made Hermione feel hopeful. Perhaps his mind wasn't solely focused on revenge. Maybe….maybe telling him about their baby would be easier than she thought. Hermione smiled, rubbing her charmed stomach when she was sure no one was watching. She was feeling much better and it showed during her lectures that afternoon.