Just something I had a dream about when I was on holiday, so I started writing it.

Summary: Set beyond If This Is It. Severus visits Olympiya late one night after an invitation.

Spoilers: Slightly If This Is It, but not too much.

Rating: R, more so in the next chapter.

Disclaimer: sob I don't own them, don't sue I haven't got the cash.

Notes: This has to be dedicated to all those who have reviewed and waited, and waited some more. Also the girls and guys at Dark potions - with their obsession with Severus's frock coat...

Other: Enjoy?

"Come in."

The door opened to reveal Severus stood there looking quite pleased with himself. The candle light from the corridor made his silhouette incredibly stark; if I were a first year student I would have run away crying. Oh no, I wouldn't be running away from this man anytime soon, in fact I shall hope to be doing the opposite.

"Good evening." He purred.

"It certainly is." I purred back.

Severus slowly took off his heavy outer robe to expose his frock coat that has me all worked up. That frock coat makes him look delicious; the almost obsessive use of buttons and the way is just nips in at the waist too, what is a girl to do? He hooked the robe onto my coat rack, although it was taller than me, the robe still touched the floor.

"How long does it have to be?"

"You know how long it is and I like it."

"How self absorbed are you?"

"About five and a half inches."

"Don't be modest." I ran a finger down the buttons of his robe. "You know it is much longer."

He didn't have the decency to blush, I'll have to try something else to put colour into his cheeks. I unfastened a single button and beckoned Severus to join me by the fire.

"So what do you wish to do to me this evening?"

"I just wanted someone to share this with." With that I produced a bottle of Firewhiskey and a couple of glasses. "Care to do the honours?"

"Of course." He reached over to take it out of my hand, except he didn't simply do that. Severus reached out slowly and purposely, his long fingers grazing mine sending my body into a frenzy of wonderfulness. He poured the brownish liquid into the empty tumblers.

"Something's missing."

"What?"

I stood up behind Severus so he couldn't see what I was planning to do. I conjured an ice cube and proceeded to lean on the back of the chair.

"Ice." I whispered. However, before he could render an answer I placed it just under his earlobe and thoroughly enjoyed the hiss of pleasure that escaped his lips. "Do you like that?"

"Oh yes."

I moved again sliding it to the nape of his neck moving his hair to the side. This time I gently breathed where the ice cube had left a glistening trail. Another delightful gasp of elation was heard. I sauntered around the chair to face Severus, his face tilted back, a picture of yearning. I placed the rapidly melting cube onto his lower lip and carefully traced the outline of it. His eyes were half closed, heavy with lust and ready for what else I was going to do. I then followed the contours of his jaw line that connected with his neck until I got to the first opened button. I swiftly, almost desperately, released a few buttons more, letting the ice to touch the newly exposed skin. I loved his skin, so flawless apart from a few inevitable scars and so pale like a treasured china doll. I watched a wanton drop of water make for his chest under that damnable frock coat. The small utterances laced with desire were driving me to distraction.

"You're enjoying this aren't you?"

"Of course I am."

So with that I ceased and placed what was left of the ice cube in my drink, conjuring a few more in both our glasses.

"What was that for?"

"Severus, you can't always have what you want."

Severus took a gulp of Firewhiskey and strode to stand in front of the chair I was sitting on. He leant forward slightly and took my hand effectively pulling me upright into close proximity of his face. Holding my right cheek with his hand Severus pulled me closer so I could almost taste the cocktail of Firewhiskey and Severus on my lips. He brought his left hand up to drag his thumb over my bottom lip. I had to cry out, that act could render me helpless. I was desperate to close the gap between us, but I was worried that he would play my game. Eventually his lips found mine and it was amazing. His dominance was apparent from the moment he traced my lower lip with his tongue, slowly entering and grazing the roof of my mouth. He arms encircled me, effectively preventing my arms from escaping. All I could do was to rest my hands on a rather well toned behind, lightly feeling out the soft curve. I giggled to the image of Severus Snape working out in a Muggle gym.

"What's so funny?"

"Please don't stop, Severus."

"We shall have no begging."

I lunged at his mouth with mine to carry on with what he started, but he dodged expertly and resumed his seat with an aristocratic grip on his drink. You utter bastard Snape, I tried not to outwardly show my annoyance at his actions, but I certainly had it coming.

"Not getting what you want?"

"Bastard."

"Excuse me? I don't care for that language in my presence."

I knew he was doing this to annoy me, he knows everyone of my buttons and when to press and work them to his advantage. I racked my brain for anything that would revert him back, but to no avail I resorted to sitting back in my chair.

"She gives up so easily, tut tut; this is not like you at all, is it?"

"Circumstances change." It couldn't be plainer what I was feeling; every line of fury was etched onto my face. I was seething. "Care for another drink?" I asked through almost gritted teeth, seeing that we had both finished ours.

"I would, but I would like to enjoy it somewhere else." He nodded towards my bedroom, my door was ajar. "If that isn't too much of a problem?"

"If you allow me a couple of minute's grace, you can join me." I sauntered into my room, shutting the door behind, the sound of a woman running around like a headless Hippogriff is not at all alluring. I sparked the fire up for the warmth, but I had the rather naughty feeling that we would not need it for any length of time. I also cleared away all the clothing that I have had laying out from my morning purge on what to wear.

"May I come in?"

So what do you think? I know I haven't updated anything else and I am so sorry about it. I'm having major problems with back up disks. There is another part being written as we speak so you could review in the meantime if you want...