A/N: The smut we've been waiting for lol This whole chapter is basically smut so skip if you're not a fan….
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When they reached his home they couldn't keep their hands off each other. There was a frenzy of lusty kisses and arms and legs clutching together and yet, trying to remove the constricted clothing that got in the way. Finally with a growl Severus banished both of their remaining garments promising to get Hermione new robes. Not that the little Gryffindor witch minded. She was far too absorbed in kissing her boss. Hermione might have been a lot shyer had she not been so transfixed by the huge bulge in his boxers. She whimpered, biting her lip as she closed the distance between them, kissing him softly- briefly, before dropping to her knees.
Her hands trailed down his chiseled chest before resting on his erection, she massaged it through the fabric, looking up at him coyly before peeling his underwear off of him slowly. "Magnificent," Hermione uttered, grasping his cock and peppering it with kisses before enveloping him into her mouth. She bobbed back and forth slowly, her tongue swirling around his meaty head as she did so. It was time to savor the moment.
She wasted no time going to work on him, Severus looked down and watched with parted lips as she teased his length with her soft lips, only for a short time, and he drew in a sharp breath when her warm mouth molded around him and her tongue massaged him with skill. "Hermione, oh my god…" He whispered before a moan spilled from his mouth as his teeth gripped at his lower lip.
Severus opened his eyes and watched her lips suck and form around his shaft, a slick sound coming from her mouth as she did, her saliva making his skin glisten a bit. He hadn't exactly imagined things going this way but he was certainly glad they did. Still...
"W-wait... Wait," He said, placing his hands on the sides of her head and pulling her off, reluctantly. Then he took her hands and pulled her up to lead her to her bedroom. If they were going to do this, they were going to do it right.
The skilled wizard sat on the bed and scooted back a bit, propping himself on his elbows and looking up at her, licking his lips, "I do believe things are a little bit one-sided don't you think?" He suggested with a smirk, then gestured for her to come to him, wanting her to sit on his face. It wasn't fair that he got all the fun, after all.
For one horrible moment she thought she had done something wrong and she was about to apologize for her brazen behavior until she realized why he stopped her. Hermione smiled and allowed Severus to lead her to his room, butterflies in her stomach. This was uncharted waters for the both of them and she was so afraid of messing it all up. So she would follow his lead and see where things took them. As Severus sat on the bed, she tilted her head, wondering what he expected her to do until his words and gestures became clear. Grinning, Hermione crawled onto her bed, and straddled his face. Her own face was just about level with his erection and she grasped him tenderly in her hand.
"I suppose it isn't fair if only I get a taste," She teased, pressing kisses to his inner thigh, her hands moving to massage his sac as she engulfed his penis into her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his cock, lazily at first. Hermione was content to simply enjoy the salty, yet clean and very masculine flavor of his shaft. She moaned as she suctioned the suede like flesh into her mouth. She never imagined Severus's cock would be so beautiful, but if she wasn't careful she would become awfully attached to this lengthy appendage. Already she was imagining all the different ways she could have it inside her and she hoped that she would get the opportunity to experience some of those things tonight.
His expression dropped, just a bit, as Hermione came crawling towards him on her bed. Severus had never seen her like this, like a feral animal in heat, but he would be damned if he wasn't enjoying every moment of it. She turned around and just like that, her lower half hovered above his face, her beautiful thighs on either side of his head as she leaned down to resume her fun. His hands shook a bit, hesitating to touch, but he pressed his palms into the soft flesh of her thick thighs and traced slowly up and down, caressing and admiring how perfect they were.
He hummed a bit when she kissed his thighs and played with his balls, a moment's pause came when he felt the wet, soft warmth of her mouth invite him back in, he could feel her soft lips traveling up and down his throbbing shaft. "Hermione…" He whispered with closed eyes, twitching a bit in her mouth, a small bit of precum leaking out with each. Finally, he found it in him to focus despite the incredible sensation and the sexy sounds of Hermione's perfect mouth sucking away at him, hungrily at that.
He focused on that special spot between her thighs, he could see in the pink fabric that she was already wet. He used his middle finger in slow, long strokes over her moist mound, from her clit to her soaked entrance, through the soft fabric of her panties. After a very short tease, he pulled on the fabric and moved it aside to reveal her smooth, beautiful womanhood. He had to lick his lips, nearly salivating at the sight of her honey sticking to her panties a bit, a stream of it stretching until it broke. He leaned his head up and shivered a bit, definitely twitching in her mouth as his body tensed from anticipation after feeling her heat radiating from her and inhaling her strong, feminine scent.
He touched his lips gently to her folds, repeatedly, lower and higher, from the mound that concealed her clit to her needy love hole, her fluids stuck to his lips as he did, being gentle with her at first. His anticipation, he felt, was somehow more than hers, he wanted to take his time but even more, he wanted to devour her and hear her scream in ecstasy. His tongue finally ran between her swollen folds and the pink flesh of her pussy, his eyes rolled and he let out a hard breath as his tongue was coated in her flavor, there was nothing that he'd ever tasted quite like it. He'd gone down on women before, but something about it being Hermione made it that much sweeter to him.
He reached up and squeezed her succulent ass cheeks as he pulled her hips down further so she rested tightly on his face, his tongue lapping over her, as though trying to lick her clean, until it slid very slightly inside and slithered out again. He then worked his tongue skillfully around her flesh above her sweet lady to uncover her hard little pearl, which he immediately wrapped his lips around to apply firm suction, his tongue flicked it back and forth as he sucked, and then writhed over it in slow, swirling motions and then alternated between the motions unevenly.
The hesitation was back, but Hermione was certain that it wasn't due to Severus changing his mind, so she could only assume that he was enjoying the view and yes, hopefully enjoying her own touching and sucking on his cock. The way he whispered her name so softly and twitched in her mouth, his essence leaking and granting her a taste of him. She hummed, still caressing the flesh surrounding his private area, so focused on giving him pleasure that it was quite a shock for her to finally feel his hands on her.
Yes, the anticipation had always been there and Hermione desperately wanted to have his mouth there, but it was one thing to have thoughts, quite another to be actually about to experience it. Severus wasn't necessarily shy, but he was surprisingly gentle. Hermione let out a sigh as his lips and tongue began to caress her lower lips. It was almost tender the way he lapped at her. She eased her own onslaught to his shaft, wanting to draw out his pleasure. The fun would be gone if he came too soon. Still, a wicked part of Hermione also wanted to hear him groan and lose control because of her mouth, throat and tongue.
And just as she was attempting to send Severus closer to the edge with pleasure, he was diving between her folds, his tongue slithering inside her extremely wet, tight puffy and causing her to squirm. "Ohhh Severus," she breathed, releasing his cock and clutching at his thighs as she closed her eyes and pushed back into his mouth. Momentarily forgetting about her own duties, she hissed and ground her pussy into his greedy mouth, moaning as she did. She couldn't remember the last time she had ever had anyone feast on her cunt with such veracity. Other men had always treated it like a means to an end, for Severus this seemed like the end itself. Like he was truly delighting himself in the act itself and not just warming her up for sex.
It was wonderful.