Apprenticing Professor Snape
She would humor him, after all he was an egotistical male. He probably had some motive of repressing her into submission and becoming his little worshipping lacky, making sure she wouldn't get 'out of hand' I mean heaven forbid a female had ideas! She was getting tired of running up and down these stairs, and she grimaced at the thought of spending hours and hours of a beautiful summer in a dark smelly dungeon. She sighed and put her hand on the door leading to her professors classroom, slightly composing her frustrated temper she pushed open the door.
There he was, dark and mysterious with his long black hair hanging limply about his face. Long fingers grasped at a quill, scratching neat well practiced handwriting on a students paper. He sensed Hermione's tense presence right away, her warm vanilla smell wafting in the room he knew she was frowning. He continued writing his corrections and devaluing comments on the paper, as she walked up to his desk.
He finally looked up, "Why hello Miss Granger, early as always."
Not letting her speak he went on, "Now I would like to let you know that-"
She was looking at him, curious and confident. This was something he rarely experienced with a student, no a woman. A woman that he had watched grow up the into a even bigger little-annoying-know-it-all. Looking up he noticed every freckle, all different shades of her wavy and unkempt hair, how she wore no make-up no mask blocking out her personality and altering herself for others. She was beautiful, and he was just now noticing it. The wall of superiority and professionalism was breaking down, as was the sense in his brain. He noticed her pink soft lips speaking, and a look of concern cross her features. Maybe it was the time of night, or the lack of being alone with a female for a long time.
It was as if in slow motion she walked around his desk and placed a small hand on his shoulder. His eyes met her intense stare welcoming their warm glow, without realizing what he was doing his hand found itself behind her head. He slowly lifted himself off of his seat and drew his face towards hers. Leaning in he brushed his slightly open lips across hers, a tingle ran through their bodies as he pulled himself fully out of his seat. Pulling her close he firmly pressed his lips against hers, she began nibbling his bottom lip as he let out a moan in the back of his throat. His tongue slowly traced her bottom lip as she parted her mouth for him. Their kisses getting harder and more passionate she wrapped her arms around his neck and dug her hands into his black hair. She kissed along his chin to his ear, slightly tugging at his earlobe she flicked it with her tongue then trailed warm kisses down his collar bone.
His hands slowly caressed up and down her back as she kissed along his neck, his breath growing heavy and his steadily growing erection pressing against his pants. It was currently throbbing on her stomach as she kissed sweet soft kisses all over him. She went back to his mouth biting at it as he took control again. He slipped his tongue into her mouth caressing her with it, hers eagerly licking back at him.
"Relax you're tongue." He whispered huskily as he pulled out for air.
He pushed her against his desk making her sit, and he positioned himself in between her legs. Brushing the hair out of her face he caressed her face with his thumb, bringing his face back to hers. He kissed her lips then her cheek, then back to her lips hard and passionate. He broke away and hungrily kissed at her neck, sucking hard and biting. His tongue swirled across her skin followed by his teeth nipping at her making her moan with pleasure. She ran her hands through his silky hair as his hands rested on her hips. He came back to her mouth softly kissing her and whispering things she couldn't understand across her lips. He felt her pelvis jerk against his erection making him breathe in sharply. She was continuously moaning into his mouth as his hands strayed down her back grasping her ass in his hands. He grabbed and pulled her up against him thrusting his hips into her. Their breathing was becoming heavier as he moved his hips against hers, repeatedly kissing her lips. She pulled away, lust and passion still in her eyes, with ragged breathing she whispered "I-I have to get back to my rooms."
She stood up and threw her arms around him brushing their raw lips together, she then kissed his cheek and ran out of the room.
**Sorry lovely readers I had writers block, and I hope you continue to read since I have new ideas…it may get a little bit racy ;-) oh and no beta this time guys…oh so sorry for the grammar please don't be harsh bye bye!**