A Love Never Attempted, Is A Love Lost.
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After dinner Severus pulled out a beautiful leather-bound book. Shakespeare' Sonnets and another Romeo and Juliet.
"Muggle poetry! Do you read these?" she asked him.
"Yes Hermione, I do. Muggle poetry is the only thing, besides their music, that I can stand. Do you have a favorate sonnet?" he asked, handing her the book.
"Yes I do.116."
"Let me not to the marriage of true minds," Severus recited. " Admit impediments. Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds or bends with the remover to remove. O, no! it is an ever-fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his highth be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error, and upon me proved,I never writ, nor no man ever loved." She stared at him transfixed. His deep black eyes mesmerized her.
"That's right," she said breathlessly. It happend in a second. First they were staring at each other, then she was in his arms, kissing him passionatly. He moved them over to the bed, and lay her down. Then he got on top of her. She was extremely beautiful. Severus began to slide Hermione's shirt off and kissed her chest right above her bra. Realizing that it would be a hinderance, he slid her hands to her back, unsnapped it, then pulled it off, and threw it to the floor. He began to kiss her neck as he caressed her breast. His hand moved to her nipple, and he began to rub it back and forth between his two fingers. He slowly move his lips downwards, kissing every bit of her above her breasts, before he began to suck on her very erect nipple. Hermione, realizing that Severus was still clothed, threw off his robes and began to unbuttoning his shirt. When his shirt was off, she began to kiss every part of Severus' chest, then moved to suck on his nipples. Severus knew he was already very hard. Hermione moved herself down, and slipped her tongue between his pants and skin. It was the most pleasurable thing he'd ever felt. Severus lifted her back up, and began to kiss him once more on the lips as he removed her skirt. Hermione moaned into his mouth. Severus moved his hand down between her legs and began to stroke her there as he kissed her stomach. He moved his hand up her thighs, touching her everywhere except where he knew she wanted. He slowly began to pull off her panties, and then he moved his lips down and began to kiss the insides of her legs, starting at her knees and moving his way up. He began to lick her clit; slowly at first, but then getting faster until he thrust his tongue into her. He moaned into her and she shook in pleasure. He stopped caressing her stomach and moved his fingers downward, and began to stroke her where he knew she wanted him to. He stuck a finger into her, and pulled it out. Then he stuck two fingers in, then three. Hermione moaned in pleasure the whole time. She moved her hand down and slipped off his pants and boxers. He looked into her eyes and knew she was ready. Hermione felt his hardness rub agianst her opening. He slid into her, looking into her beautiful brown eyes the entire time. He slid further in until he knew he'd reached her hymen. With one quick thrust, he broke it, and began to kiss her gently, hoping to drive the pain from her. He saw a small tear form and kissed it away. He slid halfway out of her, then back in. He went in and out, sometimes teasing her by going out almost completely, then sliding back in. It surprised him how tight and how her walls seemed to form agianst him. When he reached his climaxhe felt himself seep into her and moaned; it felt so, so unbe-fucking-lieveable, like nothing he'd ever felt before.
"Almost, Sev," she said quietly.
Severus slid back into her and thrust in and out, she was almost at her climax. When it came, he felt her wetness ooze out, and he lowered his head down, licking it till gone. Her arched back dropped back to the bed, limp. She looked at her watch and turned to him.
"Severus, I have to go. Its late." he nodded, they both redressed, and with a kiss she left.