They cant hide their instinct any longer.
Chapter 5
She walked up to his desk. 'I thought the potion was fine professor, did we leave an ingredient out? Did it not simmer for.' she was cut of again.
'Cut the crap Lene, I know what you were up to just then' he demanded, she questioned his motive 'sorry professor but what is it you think I have done? I was just making some potion because.'
'You know this has nothing to do with the potion Lene, why did you chose Malfoy as your partner? Why didn't you chose your usual partner Tayla?' she knew what he was trying to do.
He was trying to make her admit to what had just happened and there was no way in hell she was going to do that.
'Because I had always admired Draco and I just wanted to see what he was really like, turns out he's a pretty good person'
'BULLSHIT LENE, you don't like him?'
'Is that right? Like you would know who I like, you know shit all Snape!' it was starting to get a bit intense so she was backing away a bit.
'What do you want from me Snape? I thought you wanted to talk about mine and Dracos potion, not about my motives?' her eyes were gesturing and asking.
He wasn't going to admit to it until she did 'JUST TELL THE FUCKING TRUTH LENE!'
She was so pissed of at him now that she just wanted to punch him but she didn't and just walked up to his face and whispered 'FUCK YOU!'
She spun around heading for the door, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him, she was embraced in his tight grip and felt a bit scared as he held her there for a moment then did what he wanted to do for so dam long!
Swept his lips over hers, catching her breath, he passionately kissed her with such force that he could taste her sweet soft lips.
She loved every moment but reality hit her and she shoved him off and ran for the door. Not fast enough though. Snape had charmed the door so she couldn't get out and ran for her, she backed up against the door, he had glided up to her and trapped her against the door.
'This is wrong, you know it is so.' she started. 'No it isn't! We cant fight it anymore, its to hard' he demanded so truthfully.
'Don't you understand, I cant be what you want, you misinterpreted your feelings, you need someone who can commit, someone that is.. not me, I just cant give you what you want' she wanted him to believe that so much but he just wouldn't let it be.
'Yes you can, please Lene, I want to give you so much. More than I ask of you' he said softly, examining her features.
'But I don't know what you want, I don't know if I can give enough'
'Yes you can, all I want is you. Your soul, to taste your lips, to hold your hips and to be lost in your eyes, I just want you and that is all I ask of you so please Lene. Please let me hold you and love you' he begged with his hands on her hips which were now moving over her lower back pulling her in to mould against his body.
She knew there was no use trying to deny him any longer. He was right, she couldn't fight it anymore, with that she reached for his face and pulled him in. They locked lips furiously, tongues relishing in a passion of undying lust.
His hands had pulled her uniform off leaving her bra and panties on. He was practically naked besides the black boxers tightening over his very mature manhood.
His hands traced down her back undoing her bra, pulling it of while also griping her ass and pulling her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist while he started sucking each nipple one by one, leading his way to her neck.
Sucking for a bit leaving traces of hikis up her neck. She felt his fangs pierce her skin with a pleasure unlike anything she had felt.
He sucked on her neck for a bit before carrying her off to his desk and sits her down.
Their urgency starts getting him even more excited; she removes his boxers and measures his pleasure (cheeesie I kno), teasing him by softly biting his nipples and savouring his neck.
He can't hide the satisfaction of her control over him.
She pushed him onto his desk and slowly gets on top of his heated body and starts licking his lips teasing him even more, as he removes her panties. They spent an endless hour of invoking each others bodies.
Chapter 5
She walked up to his desk. 'I thought the potion was fine professor, did we leave an ingredient out? Did it not simmer for.' she was cut of again.
'Cut the crap Lene, I know what you were up to just then' he demanded, she questioned his motive 'sorry professor but what is it you think I have done? I was just making some potion because.'
'You know this has nothing to do with the potion Lene, why did you chose Malfoy as your partner? Why didn't you chose your usual partner Tayla?' she knew what he was trying to do.
He was trying to make her admit to what had just happened and there was no way in hell she was going to do that.
'Because I had always admired Draco and I just wanted to see what he was really like, turns out he's a pretty good person'
'BULLSHIT LENE, you don't like him?'
'Is that right? Like you would know who I like, you know shit all Snape!' it was starting to get a bit intense so she was backing away a bit.
'What do you want from me Snape? I thought you wanted to talk about mine and Dracos potion, not about my motives?' her eyes were gesturing and asking.
He wasn't going to admit to it until she did 'JUST TELL THE FUCKING TRUTH LENE!'
She was so pissed of at him now that she just wanted to punch him but she didn't and just walked up to his face and whispered 'FUCK YOU!'
She spun around heading for the door, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him, she was embraced in his tight grip and felt a bit scared as he held her there for a moment then did what he wanted to do for so dam long!
Swept his lips over hers, catching her breath, he passionately kissed her with such force that he could taste her sweet soft lips.
She loved every moment but reality hit her and she shoved him off and ran for the door. Not fast enough though. Snape had charmed the door so she couldn't get out and ran for her, she backed up against the door, he had glided up to her and trapped her against the door.
'This is wrong, you know it is so.' she started. 'No it isn't! We cant fight it anymore, its to hard' he demanded so truthfully.
'Don't you understand, I cant be what you want, you misinterpreted your feelings, you need someone who can commit, someone that is.. not me, I just cant give you what you want' she wanted him to believe that so much but he just wouldn't let it be.
'Yes you can, please Lene, I want to give you so much. More than I ask of you' he said softly, examining her features.
'But I don't know what you want, I don't know if I can give enough'
'Yes you can, all I want is you. Your soul, to taste your lips, to hold your hips and to be lost in your eyes, I just want you and that is all I ask of you so please Lene. Please let me hold you and love you' he begged with his hands on her hips which were now moving over her lower back pulling her in to mould against his body.
She knew there was no use trying to deny him any longer. He was right, she couldn't fight it anymore, with that she reached for his face and pulled him in. They locked lips furiously, tongues relishing in a passion of undying lust.
His hands had pulled her uniform off leaving her bra and panties on. He was practically naked besides the black boxers tightening over his very mature manhood.
His hands traced down her back undoing her bra, pulling it of while also griping her ass and pulling her up. Wrapping her legs around his waist while he started sucking each nipple one by one, leading his way to her neck.
Sucking for a bit leaving traces of hikis up her neck. She felt his fangs pierce her skin with a pleasure unlike anything she had felt.
He sucked on her neck for a bit before carrying her off to his desk and sits her down.
Their urgency starts getting him even more excited; she removes his boxers and measures his pleasure (cheeesie I kno), teasing him by softly biting his nipples and savouring his neck.
He can't hide the satisfaction of her control over him.
She pushed him onto his desk and slowly gets on top of his heated body and starts licking his lips teasing him even more, as he removes her panties. They spent an endless hour of invoking each others bodies.
