Chapter 53: Desert Mirage
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{"There comes a time in a man's life...Where he must take responsibility...For the choices he has made...And there are certain things that he must do...Things that he must say...Like I love you...And I need you...I only want you...And nobody's going to know if it's true...I never thought I'd feel this kind of hesitation (to put)...My hand on another girl...I wish I didn't have to lie...I wish I could let you know...Cause I love you...And I need you...I only want you...And nobody's going to know if it's true..."}Valerie,The Weeknd
Camper, Unknown Location, Unknown World...
Sweltering Heat had awakened the sleeping former Potions Professor as he got up off the bed in the back room of the camper and moved toward the sofa. He had been unable to get a decent amount of sleep given the dreams that seemed to haunt him even in this place. No matter where he looked he could see her amber eyes glinting in mischief and the way she bit her bottom lip when taking the brunt of his thrusts when he bedded her. The cascading effect of her auburn hair rising and falling onto her shoulders whenever she moved had been the most recent of his repressed memories to surface. The whimper she made when he gave her all of him in the wake of their coupling echoed in his ears even as he made his way toward the mini fridge.
"Fuck." hissed Snape noting the prominent erection he had been sporting as a result of his memories coming to the surface to torment him.
His sweat slick pale flesh had been exposed as he continued to move about the camper naked beneath the blazing sapphire sky and desperate to forget what his body knew all too well.
He could still feel her small delicate fingers roaming along his chest in the wake of their passion getting the better of them. It didn't matter if she went by Hermione Granger or Virginia Holton...the woman had been willing and in love with him it was difficult to pretend that none of what she had done effected him.
Snape sat back on the sofa, doing his best to ignore the effect the memories had on his heat battered body. It had almost been as hot as when the lust potion coursed through his veins and he took the unsuspecting witch for hours in the wake of it. She had been a virgin before that night and he didn't doubt that she had been shocked by his prowess then.
He could imagine the young witch getting back to Hogwarts not sure what to make of herself after such an ordeal.
In truth, it amused him to no end when he recounted all the times he sent her home unable to walk straight. It was rather odd that he had not figured it out sooner, she had lost a great deal more in this exchange than he had and all the benefits were certainly in his favor.
"Severus..." said the echoed whisper from the dark recesses of his mind.
Snape closed his eyes then opened them as a vision of Virginia Holton came to him stripped bare and glistening with sweat in the wake of the sweltering heat.
"Virginia?" he said in a confused tone.
She smiled allowing his roaming obsidian gaze to feast on the vision of her bare flesh.
"Fuck." he muttered.
She giggled at his in ability to keep a lid on his emotions.
"I've missed you." she said.
Snape tried his best to ignore her as he sipped his root beer.
She seemed amused by his petulant attempt to be rid of her.
The beautiful muggle woman kneeled in front of him bringing her soft delicate hand to his throbbing appendage and caused him to moan in reaction.
"You missed me too I can tell." she said amused.
"You're not real." he hissed despite the sensations running through his body in the wake of her antics.
"I'm real enough it seems." she replied she replied straddling his waist and impaling her slick warm flesh onto his aching appendage. "Tell me how much you miss me Severus."
In the wake of her slow thrust and heated kissing, Snape gripped the bottle of root beer harder.
"I...I miss you." he admitted. "I miss your voice...I miss fucking you...I miss holding you...Virginia."
She smiled sweetly at him as she continued to pleasure herself in the wake of his inner struggle.
"What about me Professor?" asked Hermione Granger as she stood before him naked as the day she was born and equally glistening with sweat.
Virginia Holton smiled looking over at Hermione as she continued to torment the poor wizard with a glint of mischief behind her amber eyes. As the young Gryffindor witch made her way over toward the two of them, she straddled one of his legs sliding her slick warmth along his heated pale flesh.
"Oh fuck." hissed Snape unable to get his eyes of her smaller but inviting breasts.
"Did you miss me too Professor?" asked Hermione Granger biting her lower lip like Virginia had moments ago.
"Y-You lied to me." he said struggling with his emotions as both women ran their collective fingers along his sweat slick body.
"And I want to make it up to you." replied Hermione Granger reaching between Snape and Virginia Holton and removing his appendage from her warmth and sliding her own body onto it.
Snape had been unable to control himself as Virginia smiled watching him become more involved with her younger counterpart.
"Damn you." hissed Snape gripping the root beer tighter in reaction.
His eyes noted the minor detail of her belly where their unborn child had been growing.
"I love you so much Severus." said Hermione Granger meeting his lust filled gaze. "Doesn't carrying your child prove it?"
"No." replied Snape bitterly. "T-This was not meant for you."
Hermione nodded moving her body rather slowly along his throbbing appendage.
"But you like it." she replied with a knowing expression as her amber eyes glinted in mischief.
Snape wanted to protest but the feeling of her slick warmth was much too overwhelming.
"You could forgive me you know." she said pressing her soft pink lips into his pale ones. "You could forgive me and we could continue on like we have been doing for the past few months..."
"S-Stop." said Snape wearily as she got to the bite wound on his neck.
"You are mine Severus Snape." said Hermione moaning with each of his involuntary thrusts into her warmth. "Just as I am yours."
"Her-mi-one." hissed Snape feeling the sudden rush of his release ripped from his weary body.
Coming back to his senses, Severus Snape looked around the camper to find that he had been alone and the evidence of his own self guided completion lined the far wall as well as the floor.
He finished off the rest of his root beer and took a moment to catch his wayward breath before turning his mind to the task of cleaning up. It was clear to him that the desert heat was definitely playing tricks on his weary mind.
