Teri smiled at him gingerly, no matter how much pain she suffered from any of this, she wouldn't care. It didn't matter any way. "I'm positive. If it's not with you, it won't be with anyone." She replied, biting at her lower lip and tilting her head to the side slightly. She allowed him more room, more access to the milky soft skin of her neck. "I this. Going to hurt?" She asked, shaking her head and pressing her lips against his... "Never mind, don't answer that, it's not like it's going to change my mind." Severus frowns slightly at her nervous state of being. "I don't know if it will hurt you.It may, the last person I was with used me and she was far more experienced than most people twice her age." He chuckles softly and kisses her chin, "I will go slow if that makes you feel better." His free hand roamed idly over her sides and along her hip, trailing his long fingers of her soft flesh, "If anyone were to find out you know I'd be fired?" He sighs softly, "But I doubt anyone would be so perverse as to look into my bedroom at night." Wrapping her arms around his neck, Teri dragging his form over hers. "I don't want to talk about it anymore. I want you, and you won't get in trouble. I love you, Severus." And it was true; she had loved him since the first time she had laid eyes on him, even as a child. He had been her idle, even if he was a man - he was the only parental figure in her life, but now, she wished him to be something far more. She wanted to be his lover; she wanted to love him, and to be loved in return, no matter what the price. She would drink the darkest potion; drown in the deepest waters, if that's what it took for him to love her, without a care on his mind. He seemed slightly obligated now, for some reason, but not once did she have second thoughts about what she wanted him to do. What she wanted to do. What she yearned for. He lifts a brow at her rather dominating actions, letting her roll him on top of her. His lank form slides over hers, fitting perfectly between her legs. He had never heard anyone call him by his name, except Voldemort and Dumbledore. The students and even the other professors called him 'Professor Snape.' It was like his actual name and he hated being called so formally by his peers. "Say it again, Teri. Please." He says softly, leaning down to kiss her neck, pressing his lips against her flesh, and moving up to her jaw line. "Please." He whispers softly, before kissing her lips, almost hesitantly.He was timid acting in this moment of lust and passion. Teri had laid her head back against the pillows, entwining her fingers in his hair. "I love." She had to take a breath; her own self passion was rising quickly. "I love you more than anything in the world, Severus." She bent her knees, as if to make it easier for him. Her black night gown hiked up around his waist. She wore no underwear, had she meant for this to happen? No, she hadn't, but she had dreamt about it, and she prayed to God it would.. I guess dreams do come true, she thought, smiling happily up at him. She leaned forward, tilting her lips toward his ear, the skin of her lips brushing his earlobe lightly. "Do you love me too?" She asked, her voice almost cracking with the sheer lust of her every being. She was holding onto her sanity by a thread, and she could feel it slowly unraveling in her fist. He was about to drive her insane, she needed him, not only for their passion, but for him to love her as no other had before. Severus lowers his gaze to her night gown and blinks slowly, he wasn't clothed, why should she? Reaching down, he slides her night gown up, lifting himself so he could get it up over her head. Tossing the distracting garment to the side he then lowers back down and smiles to her. "I do love you Teri, forever it seems." He grins almost playfully.An unpracticed, lopsided grin. He pauses for a moment and raises his gaze to hers, kissing her lightly before he lifts himself slightly (. how should I put this?) slides into her, slowly, inch by inch so as not to hurt her, listening incase she cries out in any way. He silently he prays she won't, he didn't want her in pain during this.Just to let him enjoy the ecstasy of the moment. Teri grimaced ever so slightly, her legs instinctively wrapping around Severus's form. Without giving him much time to go slow, she had curtly pressured the calves of her legs to his butt, as if to let him know of her urgency, her want to be filled, to be taken. "It doesn't hurt." She told him, as if to reassure him. She had had an 17 year old rape her when she was 11, it couldn't possibly hurt as much as that had. He had ripped her open when he began, and her fragile form had gone unconscious slightly after. But that was a long time ago. She was a woman now. She had swore to herself she wouldn't be involved in sexual activity until she was married - but with Snape, her love for him was far too great, and she couldn't possibly wait any longer. She pushed her hips up some, closing her eyes and letting out a soft, pleasurable moan. It actually felt good. Teri's actions cause a soft groan as she pushes upwards and tightens about him. The pressure of her legs, and how tense she was made her extremely tight around him, and even more arousing. He wanted a family.Slightly. Even more so now with her in bed with him, willingly making love with him. Leaning his head down, he kisses her neck. His lips trailing down her neck as far as he could comfortably go. "I love you Teri." He whispers huskily in her ear before allowing himself to begin moving. Rocking his hips slowly, and not in any rhythm what so ever. But quickly he regains his abilities to think properly from clouded mind, and changes to a smoother pace. His thrusts were taunting, making even himself want to go faster. She clamped her hands into his hair, but not in a vicious, sex driving sort of manner. Her fingers laced around the strands of oily hair, but all she could feel was him, inside her, making her every being throb for more. "Oh God." She murmured, arching her back slightly and pushing her hips against his with each thrust. She wanted to scream out, beg for more, whine until he fucked her for all she, and he, were worth. But no. That was what her body wanted, not her heart. She liked it like this, it was so. perfect. She moaned, his name escaping her lips lustfully. She could deal with him going a little harder, a little after, but then again she hadn't ever done this before, and her body was only craving what it had been so long without. Her hands left his hair, trailing to his neck and then over his shoulders, and finally to his biceps. She wanted to touch every part of his body all at once, even though that was virtually impossible. Severus couldn't hold himself back from going any slower. It was driving him mad to be moving in such slow, controlled motions. By nature he was high strung and loved going at fairly quick speeds.Mainly that was used to avoid his older sisters.But that's another story. He stifled out a guttural moan, letting it rise from his throat and out of slightly parted lips. He barely picks up his pace, but it was noticeable. He slide further out and further in quicker, rougher thrusts. It drove him wild, and he had to hold everything back for her, and he did this willingly. But if she was to clench her legs together again he may cum right then. Having been so long, he was rather quick on the draw now and it may take some time before he got used to this. She didn't mean to naturally tease him, but her body tensed some, sending her muscles tightening around him. She felt as though she was already about to orgasm. Sure, she hadn't lasted long, but even if she did come, she wouldn't let that stop him from getting to his own climax, even if it meant her pushing her hips roughly against his and coming twice. She couldn't hold back. "Severus!" She cried out, her body shuddering some as the waves of pleasure washed over her body. She had felt nothing like it before, and it felt damn good. Her eyes closed tightly, her body clenching him inside her, tensing, releasing, tensing, releasing. This was sheer torture, her muscles tormenting him mentally and.physically. He sighs a shuddered groan as he continues to slide in and out. (Fine, fine.I'll try and be blunt) "Gods, Teri." His manages to whisper. Leaning down, he kisses her, rather roughly I must say, his lips savagely pressing against hers as he nears his climax. But as the slight tensing and releasing of her muscles began he lost it completely. He came in her; he ceased thrusting and lay still, careful not to put all of his body weight on her, afraid he may crush her. Rolling over, he pulls her with him, after he pulls out of her of course. He lays on his back, his breaths till coming in deep, ragged puffs. Pulling Teri close to him, he smiles wryly to her, "I hope you sleep well, Lovely." He whispers, a bit tired from these activities, he rather preferred to sleep after this.Unless she wanted to do other wise. She smiled, she was rather sweat ridden, and she had felt more than just on top of the world when he came in her. It was as though he no longer held anything back from her. She knew all his secrets. Everything someone says during an act so intimate, it was true. She curled her body against his, her legs felt like they wanted to stay open, aching slightly from having been parted and pressured against for that amount of time - though she was sure not to show it. "Good-night, Severus." She snuggled her face into his neck, leaning the side of her head on his shoulder. She wanted to tell him that that was the best thing she had ever experienced in her life. That she wanted no one other than him. That she wanted to marry him. That she wanted to stay with him forever, become his wife, bear his children, grow old with him, and die with him. She never wanted him to let her go. "Please." She whispered, so quietly that one would have to strain beyond belief to hear her. "Don't ever let me go." He snuggles close to her, one of his legs draping lazily over hers. "I love you." He whispers to her before allowing his eyes to hide that pretty face in front of him. He listened for a moment, with Teri unaware he heard her. His hearing was extremely acute, it had to be, for tracking down Harry in that accursed invisibility cloak. "I won't." He replies in the softest of voices, one he never has used. His arms fold around her slender form, hugging her to his torso. Gods how he loved her, and he made a silent promise to never let her slip away.