They walked in to his bedroom and Hermione felt as nervous, as if it was her first time with him. She knew that it was because this time was different, he had revealed a little more about himself, but not so much in words, more in manner. Maybe like her, he was confused, but felt unable to voice this confusion for fear of looking weak. She hoped it wasn't just that he wanted to spare her from the fact that she was maybe only a passing fancy to him. She decided to just go with her own gut feeling, which told her that he did feel something for her, she just didn't know what.
Hermiones belly lurched, as he reached out to pull her close to him, putting his hands either side of her head. He stroked her hair back then held her face up, to hold her gaze with his.
"You are an enigma Hermione Granger! You have such a strong effect on me, making me act like a hormonal teenage boy on heat! Before that time in the library when we kissed, you were just another student, I had noticed you had grown up lately, but like any teacher would, I closed off my mind to improper thoughts about you. But once I knew you were attracted to me, then that put things in a whole new light. You were offering me something I never thought I could have and my desire began to intensify. I knew that I had to have you and I didn't want to stop until I did. Luckily for me, you were quite willing to sate my appetite. I thank you for that." He said, then studied her face silently for a moment. "You are so beautiful, but that is not the only thing that attracts me to you, it is also your extraordinary mind and abilities that make you irresistible to me. I no longer care whether it is wrong or right Hermione, I want you!"
He leaned forward and kissed her fiercely and passionately, pushing his tongue into her mouth. The force of the kiss surprised Hermione but her own desires were now running high and she returned his kiss with just as much fervour. She slid her hands around the back of his neck, grabbing at his long black hair. They moved back towards the bed and climbed onto it still kissing. Severus began to undo Hermione's shirt and once undone, almost ripped it in his rush to get it down her arms.
"Oh, I've wanted you so much, but I could do nothing, I had to wait until you decided to come to me. When you ignored me in my lesson yesterday I was shocked at how hurt I felt, I thought that it was all over and I would have to do without you again. But now...here you are," he said, then began kissing her again, using his lips and tongue to softly caress the sensitive skin on her face and neck. Hermione moaned with pleasure from his delicate touch, the tingling sensation it caused, making her gasp. He kissed across her shoulders and sliding off each of her bra straps in turn, pulled the whole bra down to her waist, revealing her breasts. Once they were exposed he devoured them with his mouth, sucking her nipples, making them to harden and using his hands to knead gently. Hermione marveled at his ability to know when to be rough and when to be gentle alternately, at just the right amount, arousing her still further.
As he worked his way back up to her face again, she reached underneath him to undo the buttons on his shirt and with his co-operation, pulled it off. She shivered appreciatively as she slid her hands over his naked chest and back and sighed loudly when at last he lowered his body down gently against hers. They kissed for a while longer, then Severus reached behind her back, to unfasten her bra, pulling it off and throwing it to the floor. Hermione reveled in the wonderful feeling of having her bare breasts against his chest, noticing how the hairs tickled her slightly, the warmth deliciously comforting.
His lips left hers to trail down her body, kissing as he went. Once he reached the top of her jeans, he lifted the front up just enough to stick his tongue underneath, making her gasp and wriggle. He knew how ticklish Hermione was around that area and smiled up at her, when seeing her reaction. Hermione undid them obligingly and Severus, leaning up, slid them off. His hands traveled all over her body then, stroking and kneading her smooth skin with his fingers, all the while moaning ecstatically. He leant up and undid his trousers, pulling them down to reveal the tumescent erection through his boxers, which he also took off. He stood up to let the trousers and boxers fall to his ankles, then looked down smiling at Hermione, who smiled back, as he kicked off his shoes. Bending forward and grasping both sides of her sheer, pink g-string, he pulled them off, lifting her legs involuntarily in the air. He leaned over her once more, slipping his swollen member between her legs to rub against her sensitive bud. Hermione moaned in ecstasy and anticipation, with the sensations he induced with this action. He moved a little lower with each down-stroke, then at last she felt him pushing inside of her, tentatively at first, to allow her to open up. He stopped kissing her then, leaning up to concentrate on what he was doing and started to thrust his hips against hers. She gasped as she felt him inside her, making her whole body tingle with exultation.
"Am I hurting you?" He asked almost in a whisper, stopping for a moment
"No...please...carry on" Hermione panted back, encouragingly
He continued thrusting, then leant over to kiss her neck, just below her ear. This sent a shiver all down her body, making goose-bumps appear momentarily. Hermione felt the kiss on her neck become rougher, more like a bite, it hurt a little but it only seemed to heighten the pleasure she was already feeling. He stopped and moving down her neck he began to suck and bite again, all the time thrusting, harder and faster.
Hermione was getting lost in the ecstasy of the pleasure he was inducing in her, when he suddenly stopped. He pushed hard against her pubic bone, and she felt him throb inside of her, as his fluids released and moaning deeply with satisfaction, he rolled off to the side
"I am sorry, I could hold it no longer, but don't worry, I'll make sure you have one too" he said, a little out of breath. By now Hermione was completely relaxed and was still moaning softly, offering no objection as he pushed her knees up and out to the sides.
His hair felt wonderfully soft brushing against the skin on her inner thighs, as he worked his way down with kisses, until he reached his final destination. Parting her legs even further apart he began to flick his tongue over her bud, making her moan even louder.
After a while, Hermione felt the familiar burning, squeezing (but extremely pleasurable) sensation in the pit of her belly, telling her an orgasm was imminent. She squeezed her pelvic muscles to enhance this feeling, pushing her hips up towards Severus's gently lapping tongue. Then she felt it, starting off as a vice like sensation, then exploding out as tingles to first her thighs, then the rest of her body. She cried out loudly, not caring at that moment if anyone could hear outside of the room.
She lay still, her eyes closed, just enjoying the buzz from her intense orgasm.
Hermione felt the bed sink slightly as her lover lay down beside her and she turned on her side to snuggle up against him, reaching her arm out around him, resting her hand flat against his chest. Severus reached his arm around the back of her neck and grasped her shoulder lightly. They lay there in silence; each lost in their own thoughts.
Right now Hermione couldn't have cared less about her previous decision to break it off with him, in fact she didn't want to worry about anything right now, she just wanted to lie there with him and pretend that, just for a while, the outside world didn't exist.