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Hermione came into their quarters flustered, it was blowing a blizzard outside and she was absolutely freezing.

Damn Christmas weather...freezing my tits off...why is it so friggin quiet in here? She thought to herself as she looked around the living room to find it in darkness and empty. Her senses pricked and she took out her wand ready to battle, spending her teen years amongst a war had made her ever vigilant. Madeye would be proud.

Her shopping bags were long forgotten on the floor as she quietly tip-toed to the children's bedroom, she slowly opened the door...ready for action but was caught short when she saw the two adolescents sleeping soundly in their beds.

Strange...it's 7pm. Now I wonder where that lover of mine is? She dropped her shoulders as she relaxed and realisation hit her.It's Christmas Eve...that's why the kids are in bed early...Severus wants his gift early after all. She smiled and took of her scarf and coat en route to their bedroom.

When she entered the bedroom, the sight before her was probably the most sexy she'd ever seen. There sat Severus Snape, crisp white shirt open showing his pale, muscular chest legs stretched out in front of him, crossed at the ankles reading a book. He also had reading glasses perched on the end of his nose.

I think I just orgasmed. Those glasses...Merlin what a sight. Hermione bit her lip and squeezed her legs together when a small moan escaped her lips.

This seemed to have caught Severus's attention as he looked up at her over the top of his glasses.

"You know, you look incredibly sexy with glasses on Severus..." She breathed deep and willed herself calm.

An ever so sensual smirk appeared on his face as he slowly closed his book, "Well future wife, what do you intend on doing about it?"

She could see his eyes were full of lust and he was turned on, the tent in his black trousers was very noticeable.

She walked up to the side of the bed in the most seductive way she could muster and leaned down to his eye level, giving him a fabulous view of her breasts down her low cut top.

"Well future husband, I believe that I have a certain...outfit...I am required to wear to bed this evening." She gave him a slow and full kiss on the lips as she leant over the top of him on the bed.

Severus tried to deepen the kiss while running his hand down Hermione's arse, when she pulled away.

"Tut tut Professor Snape. If you carry on like that...I'll never get the opportunity to put on your Christmas present...you wouldn't want that now would you?" She pouted at him and he felt his erection harden even more. Whenever she pouted her plump red lips at him like that, he felt as though his head would explode...the one on his shoulders too.

Severus was struggling to keep up his cool exterior and managed to hide a gulp from Hermione.

"Well toodle pip Hermione, don't keep your lover waiting. I want to see you clad in nothing but leather...wear your hair down darling. I do so love to pull on it when I'm pounding you from behind." He smirked when he saw her bite her lip again. She straightened up and walked to the wardrobe, pulling out the fated Madam Fluvia carrier bag.

"Severus? Will you do one thing for me tonight?" She asked with an angelic face.

Severus looked at her warily, he did not want to fuck up anything tonight. "Um...yes what is it love?"

She gave him a wicked grin and asked, "Will you keep those glasses on? For me?" She pouted again and pulled her top down so more of her cleavage was on show.

Severus snorted and shook his head at her, "If it will make you happy...I'll keep them on. You're so kinky Miss Granger..."

She swaggered into the bathroom to change and shouted over her shoulder, "Me kinky? Says the man who wants his fiancée leather covered, boots and all."

He sniggered and rubbed his hands together like a 1920's silent movie villain.

If I had a moustache, I believe I'd be tweaking it and going 'Muahahaha!' He thought with a chuckle. Let the games begin!

When Hermione surfaced from the bathroom, he felt a number of things at the sight in front of him. His balls tightened, his cock was rock solid, he was almost salivating and very nearly snapped the book in his hands in half. He was speechless. Hermione stood in front of him, clad in leather knee high boots, leather thong and as requested, a leather belt squeezing together her bust deliciously, barely covering her nipples.

"Have I died and gone to some sex heaven?" He purred once he finally found his voice. He couldn't help but think she'd look even better whipping a riding crop against her arse like some sort of beautiful dominatrix, but perhaps that was an area to touch upon later in their relationship. He appreciated how she was right now and did not feel the need to wish for more.

As my useless father used to say, 'men who look a gift horse in the arse, gets shat on'. He mused.

"Is this to your liking, Sir?" She smirked, she was silently squeaking inside at his reaction. She loved that she could affect him like that. It made her feel oddly powerful. She bounced on her toes slightly, watching his eyes follow the jiggle of her breasts as she did so.

"Fuck. Just…fuck. You're a fucking goddess. How…how did I ever become so lucky to nab you for my other half?" He asked as she walked towards him, his hands found her waist as he sat up on the edge of the bed. She was standing in between his legs and couldn't stop herself from slowly rubbing her knee against the large bulge in his dress trousers.

"It looks as though the fates have looked upon us both with kindness and let us find one another. Now, how about you show me exactly how much you wish to worship this goddess Severus…" She bit her lip as his hands ghosted across the bottom of her bulbous breasts. His breath caught when she turned around and wiggled her thronged buttocks in his face.

He kissed across her plump butt cheeks, reveling in how soft and toned her arse was. She really was perfect.

"My Goddess…let me love you, as only I should." He sat Hermione down onto his lap facing away from him and began kissing her neck. He knew this drove her mad and was rewarded when she ground her arse into his bulging cock and moaned like a woman possessed.

"I have a feeling, my little Gryffindor, that tonight is going to be a night we shall remember until we are old and grey. Now…it's time I got re-acquainted with your delicious body…"

Severus plunged his hand into her leather thong and began to prepare Hermione for what he was determined was going to be the ride of her life.

Hermione was sealed to her fate, she was going to be thoroughly shagged tonight. What a way to go.

a/n: sorry Severus in glasses is just sex personified for me lol

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