Chapter 2: The lovers first encounter.
Severus's POV
Oh my holy fuck, that girl is a god. Girl? What am I talking about girl? Oh my holy fuck that woman is a god. When she walked into the room I new she was staring at me and my first thought was 'do I have something on my face?' then I tried to give her a 'is there something I should know about' smile which I don't think worked to well as I'm still not up to scratch on the whole smiling thing, ever since my father died things have been better but that was only a month ago I still have to adjust to it all.
But then she smiled back and it blew me away, I always thought of her as a grinner but oh my can that girl smile! It wasn't just a smile; it was a confirmation that she felt something more than utter disgust for me. As it seems most girls in Hogwarts think that but obviously one of them can see past my mean exterior and into what lies buried inside of me. Do I want that though? On second thoughts this is scary, I've spent my entire life shutting people out and now she comes along and I think she might like me. Well if she doesn't like me than why did she kiss me? Why did I feel like we came to that silent agreement that this was going to lead into more than a kiss in the pool, spur-of-the-moment thing?
When my forehead was rested against hers everything felt right, for the first time in my life I felt cared for and I want to feel that again, I want to go to that amazing girl only a door away from me but what's stopping me? Fear of rejection perhaps? Most likely, come on Severus, get some balls and go to her.
Ok.
I'm going.
I know I want to; hell I'm surprised I didn't try and just fuck her in the pool. I've got it bad. I can do this, I know I can and if she tells me to get out I'll just say she forgot something at the pool and I wanted to give it back to her, but what? Her book! She left it on the coffee table this morning I'll just say I wanted to return it to her, there we go Sev u have a plan. Now lets go.
Hermione's POV
I heard a faint knock on my door, disturbing my thoughts of that wonderful kiss and I almost wasn't going to answer the door but then it occurred to me that it might be him so I jumped to my feet and knocked my shin on the bedside table, shit, I'm acting like the biggest idiot, all because of one little kiss. One little amazingly wonderfully enchanting kiss from the most gorgeous, mysterious man that has ever set foot in this castle. Oh god Hermione, you're in love with him, take it easy girl and don't make a fool of yourself. After recovering from the pain in my shin I got to the door and subconsciously straitened my skirt.
As I slowly opened the door and saw his face I still got a nervous jolt in my stomach at seeing him standing there wearing a solid black silk shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the middle of his arms and black jeans which caught me by surprise. They were obviously muggle-made and it was a shock at seeing a pure blood wizard in such dress.
I think he recognised the shocked look on my face because he just smiled and said he found the simple clothes easier than full wizards robes.
I invited him in and as he sat down I asked what he had stopped in for. He held out my book that I had been reading earlier and told me he wanted to return it as he thought I might have wanted to read it before I went to bed. I then thanked him and asked him the real reason why he stopped by. He was sitting on my sofa fiddling with the edge of his shirt in the most unlike Severus way that I just had to ask him if he was all right. He then got up and pulled me to my feet and just as I was about to ask him what he was doing, he covered my mouth with his own in another kiss that felt like it was taking me to another place. His hands snaked around my waste and my arms flew up around his neck. His tongue mimicked what my body wanted to do with his and I assumed he wanted the same as he slowly led me over to the bed still kissing me.
I pulled back from him for a second and looked him in the eyes and smiled. I slowly started undoing the buttons of my top and shrugged it off. His hands which were still around my waste then moved to my back and undid the clasp of my bra, exposing my breasts and rosy nipples. His hands then moved to the front of my skirt and pulled down the zip, pushing my panties down with it. I stood back from him naked and he smiled at me. I casually leant over to my bedside table and picked up my wand, with a single flick of my wrist his clothes were laying in a neat pile on the chair. Oh my god does that man have a body? From what I saw earlier at the pool I realised then that he had more surprises up his sleeve, not that he had any [sleeves] at that point in time but I really didn't care. He moved closer to me and claimed my mouth once more, his hand on my lower back he guided me onto the bed. He lay on his side next to me kissing me gently, his hand tracing the length of my upper thighs, slowly moving to my wet folds, he brushed my outer lips then inserted a finger into me, his thumb rubbing my nub softly. I pulled his head closer to mine, kissing him deeper. As I was just about to come he moved his body over mine and pushed against me so that the head of his cock was just touching my entrance. Then in one swift movement he pushed into me, burying himself to the hilt. We moved as one in a steady rhythm, he thrust into me harder, quickening the pace; I met his thrusts and wrapped my legs tighter around his waist allowing him to enter me deeper, brushing against my spot causing me to arch my back towards him, I felt a new burst of liquid from inside me, lubricating my already wet passage. He pushed against my spot again and I felt my orgasm approaching. He was close to the edge as he thrust into me two, three, four times then eventually spilling into me. I was so close and he knew this, he gathered the strength and thrust into me once more causing me to spasm around him, I moaned out his name, and he collapsed next to me on the bed, smiling but looking exhausted at the same time. Severus leaned over and put his arms around me, kissing me on the forehead he said, "I don't know how to tell you this but I'm just going to say it, I love you and I don't want to be apart from you." "I love you to Severus Snape" was my reply and we fell asleep in each others arms for the night.
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a/n: hope you like it I'll have the third chapter up soon, please review and tell me what you think thanx shaz
Severus's POV
Oh my holy fuck, that girl is a god. Girl? What am I talking about girl? Oh my holy fuck that woman is a god. When she walked into the room I new she was staring at me and my first thought was 'do I have something on my face?' then I tried to give her a 'is there something I should know about' smile which I don't think worked to well as I'm still not up to scratch on the whole smiling thing, ever since my father died things have been better but that was only a month ago I still have to adjust to it all.
But then she smiled back and it blew me away, I always thought of her as a grinner but oh my can that girl smile! It wasn't just a smile; it was a confirmation that she felt something more than utter disgust for me. As it seems most girls in Hogwarts think that but obviously one of them can see past my mean exterior and into what lies buried inside of me. Do I want that though? On second thoughts this is scary, I've spent my entire life shutting people out and now she comes along and I think she might like me. Well if she doesn't like me than why did she kiss me? Why did I feel like we came to that silent agreement that this was going to lead into more than a kiss in the pool, spur-of-the-moment thing?
When my forehead was rested against hers everything felt right, for the first time in my life I felt cared for and I want to feel that again, I want to go to that amazing girl only a door away from me but what's stopping me? Fear of rejection perhaps? Most likely, come on Severus, get some balls and go to her.
Ok.
I'm going.
I know I want to; hell I'm surprised I didn't try and just fuck her in the pool. I've got it bad. I can do this, I know I can and if she tells me to get out I'll just say she forgot something at the pool and I wanted to give it back to her, but what? Her book! She left it on the coffee table this morning I'll just say I wanted to return it to her, there we go Sev u have a plan. Now lets go.
Hermione's POV
I heard a faint knock on my door, disturbing my thoughts of that wonderful kiss and I almost wasn't going to answer the door but then it occurred to me that it might be him so I jumped to my feet and knocked my shin on the bedside table, shit, I'm acting like the biggest idiot, all because of one little kiss. One little amazingly wonderfully enchanting kiss from the most gorgeous, mysterious man that has ever set foot in this castle. Oh god Hermione, you're in love with him, take it easy girl and don't make a fool of yourself. After recovering from the pain in my shin I got to the door and subconsciously straitened my skirt.
As I slowly opened the door and saw his face I still got a nervous jolt in my stomach at seeing him standing there wearing a solid black silk shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the middle of his arms and black jeans which caught me by surprise. They were obviously muggle-made and it was a shock at seeing a pure blood wizard in such dress.
I think he recognised the shocked look on my face because he just smiled and said he found the simple clothes easier than full wizards robes.
I invited him in and as he sat down I asked what he had stopped in for. He held out my book that I had been reading earlier and told me he wanted to return it as he thought I might have wanted to read it before I went to bed. I then thanked him and asked him the real reason why he stopped by. He was sitting on my sofa fiddling with the edge of his shirt in the most unlike Severus way that I just had to ask him if he was all right. He then got up and pulled me to my feet and just as I was about to ask him what he was doing, he covered my mouth with his own in another kiss that felt like it was taking me to another place. His hands snaked around my waste and my arms flew up around his neck. His tongue mimicked what my body wanted to do with his and I assumed he wanted the same as he slowly led me over to the bed still kissing me.
I pulled back from him for a second and looked him in the eyes and smiled. I slowly started undoing the buttons of my top and shrugged it off. His hands which were still around my waste then moved to my back and undid the clasp of my bra, exposing my breasts and rosy nipples. His hands then moved to the front of my skirt and pulled down the zip, pushing my panties down with it. I stood back from him naked and he smiled at me. I casually leant over to my bedside table and picked up my wand, with a single flick of my wrist his clothes were laying in a neat pile on the chair. Oh my god does that man have a body? From what I saw earlier at the pool I realised then that he had more surprises up his sleeve, not that he had any [sleeves] at that point in time but I really didn't care. He moved closer to me and claimed my mouth once more, his hand on my lower back he guided me onto the bed. He lay on his side next to me kissing me gently, his hand tracing the length of my upper thighs, slowly moving to my wet folds, he brushed my outer lips then inserted a finger into me, his thumb rubbing my nub softly. I pulled his head closer to mine, kissing him deeper. As I was just about to come he moved his body over mine and pushed against me so that the head of his cock was just touching my entrance. Then in one swift movement he pushed into me, burying himself to the hilt. We moved as one in a steady rhythm, he thrust into me harder, quickening the pace; I met his thrusts and wrapped my legs tighter around his waist allowing him to enter me deeper, brushing against my spot causing me to arch my back towards him, I felt a new burst of liquid from inside me, lubricating my already wet passage. He pushed against my spot again and I felt my orgasm approaching. He was close to the edge as he thrust into me two, three, four times then eventually spilling into me. I was so close and he knew this, he gathered the strength and thrust into me once more causing me to spasm around him, I moaned out his name, and he collapsed next to me on the bed, smiling but looking exhausted at the same time. Severus leaned over and put his arms around me, kissing me on the forehead he said, "I don't know how to tell you this but I'm just going to say it, I love you and I don't want to be apart from you." "I love you to Severus Snape" was my reply and we fell asleep in each others arms for the night.
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a/n: hope you like it I'll have the third chapter up soon, please review and tell me what you think thanx shaz
