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Oh sweet Merlin, she tastes so good. Snape ran his tongue along her bottom lip. She sucked his top lip into her mouth.

OH SWEET MERLIN!

He brought a hand up round the back of her neck, holding her.

He wasn't ashamed to admit that he was a little worried that she might run away. He wouldn't blame her either. Last time had not been something that a woman would like to repeat.

He sucked on her bottom lip then gave it a little nip, making her moan softly.

That little sound shot through his body. Turning him on, from head to toe.

Putting his hands on her waist he slid her off the seat and onto his lap. Holding her lightly, he gave her a chance to get away from him.

She just pushed herself closer to him, showing that she wanted to be held. He wrapped his arms around her.

Their tongues duelling with one another in such a sweet battle. Her breast were pressed hard against his chest, he could feel her nipples.

Merlin, how he wanted to touch them, tease them, taste them.

She started to rock her hips against him. He groaned and hugged her tighter. Every time she moved it hit just the right spot. His hips thrust up to meet her making her whisper his name.

"Severus."

It had come as such a shock when she had said it the first time. His name sounded so different when it came from her. Like music. Nobody had ever made it sound like that. Nobody had ever made him feel like she did.

He didn't want to ruin this time, he didn't want to ruin what they had…what they might have. It was going to be perfect. He would make sure of it. She was going to have a good time.

He let go of her. Pushing her back a little, not letting go of her mouth, but far enough that he could slip a hand between them.

He ran his fingers down his neck, memorising every texture, every sound and every smell.

He was in haven. This was a place that he had been certain that he would never be, and yet here he was. And there was no place like it.

His hand made its way lower, cupping her breast. She arched her back, pushing it harder against his hand. Her teeth nipped at his lower lip.

Slowly he palmed her nipple, loving how it was so hard and wanting. Just there for him. He gave it a little pinch and then a tug. She moaned and rocked her hips harder.

"Like that?" he asked.

He knew the answer but he wanted to here it from her.

"yes." She gasped, before catching his lips in a passionate kiss.

He let his hand go lower, feeling her stomach muscles tense.

His baby was in there, it was growing, getting bigger and stronger everyday.

How could something so small be the cause of so much trouble? How could something so small mean so much to him already?

He slipped his hand into the shorts that she was wearing.

Hermione bucked and pushed against his hand.

"What do you want Hermione?" He asked.

She just moaned and pushed against his hand, harder this time, more instant.

"Tell me?"

"I want…" she panted.

"What?" he rubbed her gently through her panties. "What do you want?"

"I want you to touch me…oh please!"

Kissing her hard, he slipped a hand inside her panties and started to find out what she liked best.

Finding one of her magic buttons he started to rub it slowly. Her eyes fell closes and she rocked faster against his hand.

He slipped a finger inside her and she let out a hot little yelp.

He kissed her neck as her head fell on to his shoulder.

Using his thumb he rubbed her clit, while two fingers dipped in and out of her.

She was so wet and ready for him, just for him, not for that Weasley boy or Potter, or even Krum. All for him.

Bending his fingers he found her second magic button. Moving his fingers and thumb at the same time he sent her closer and closer to the edge.

The movements of her hips lost all rhythm and bucked freely.

"Say my name." he whispered huskily.

"Sev….sev…" she gasped.

He moved his fingers faster, knowing it would send her over the edge.

"Say my name…" he growled.

"Severus!" she shouted as her body shook around him.

He kept his finger moving, slowly bringing her back down to earth.

She sighed and slumped against him.

Snape closed his eyes and started to count back from one hundred. He had nearly come just watching her, just taking her into oblivion and back.

His cock had taken up all the free room in his trousers. It throbbed, long and hard, letting him know what it wanted and when it wanted it.

But it was going to have to wait.

He felt Hermione's breathing slow down.

She lifted her head and smiled at him.

"Okay?" he asked softly.

"More than okay!" she said just as softly back.

He watched as she looked down between them to the evidence of his arousal.

"You on the other hand." she slipped a hand between them and cupped him in her hand. "Look less than okay." She started to move her hand and he knew that he would last mere seconds.

He quickly grabbed her hand and stopped her.

"No," he whispered. "No."

She looked up at him, her eyes wide, her face worried.

He brought his other hand up and moved a piece of hair out of her face.

"What we have is amazing; I want…" he took a deep breath. "I want to take it slowly. I want us both to do…that…when we are both certain it's what we want."

She still looked unsure.

"I don't want what happened last time, I want…more." He pleaded for her to understand. He was doing it for the both of them.

"Thank you." She whispered.

He let his head fall forward. She understands.

He felt arms wrap around him and just hold him.

They stayed like this for a while. Time did not seem to matter to either of them.

"You need rest." He eventually said looking up at her. "Get into my bed; I will be there in a moment."

She looked at him, shocked.

"I want to sleep in the same bed as you."

It was silly but he wanted to wake up with her in his arms and go to sleep feeling her heart beating. Just to remind him it wasn't a dream.

"okay." She whispered and stood. "What are you going to do?" she asked.

"Calm down."

She looked at him puzzled then looked down. Her eyebrows rose and she nodded.

She kissed his head then left the room.

She was amazing. As long as Snape lived he knew he would never forget what just happened. She had let him do it as well, more than that she had wanted him to do it.

He smiled goofily to himself; he had made her scream his name as she had come on his fingers.

Right this wasn't helping him cool down.

"100…99…98…97…"

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