A/N: Well here's the next update everybody, Warning high M rated content. a quick thank you to all of my reviewers, you make me feel loved! Enjoy
Hermione stood there completely expressionless as though deep in thought, inside though she was having an argument, or rather heated discussing with herself.
I honestly do not know what to do, I want to go with him but, I don't know if I'm quite ready for THAT…I mean I could just sleep with him rather than "sleep" with him. I need him and he needs me, we both want this, I don't want to disappoint him, oh fuck it, I know exactly what to choose…
Hermione finally looked up at the beautiful professor before her. "I'll go with you Severus," he looked back at her and smiled. Snape pulled his pupil and now, lover, to him and kissed her deeply. He then began the trek down to his dungeon quarters.
The lovely brunette followed the "dungeon bat" knowing that she had chosen right, it had to be him, it would always be him, and it was him now, that's how she always wanted it to be. Too late now she realized that she needed him more than anything, it completely baffled her, to get this far from a simple kiss that they were essentially forced to share. Hermione had thought that the Headmistress had gone a tad overboard with the mistletoe, now she wasn't so sure; perhaps this had been the plan all along, to surface the hidden emotions of the student at the school. To unite us bring out true feelings, everything that the school needs…
When they arrived in his quarters, Hermione found herself, rather very comfortable in them. They were furnished rather well. The carpets were black but what drew her eye the most were the massive bookcases that lined the entire east wall of his common area. She found herself in front of it before she had realized that she moved and she gently grazed the spines of the books with her fingers. Severus smiled over at her, he knew that she'd like that; she was a book person, very much like himself.
He stepped up behind her and placed his arms around her waist. Hermione sighed and leaned back against him. She turned in his arms and looked up at him, "Severus I've something to tell you." He nodded for her to continue, Hermione hesitated for a split second before pulling in a deep breath. "Severus, I do not know when, how, or why it happened. I don't want you to spurn me, but I love you. I do I realized it when you comforted me today, there's nobody else I'd rather be with, and I'm sure, deep down that ever since I met you, there never has been."
Severus didn't hide his shock well at her announcement, but he knew it what coming, he just hoped it would be a while. He didn't really wish to confront his feelings for her yet, the burning desire, the passion, the way her touch could make him melt. His eyes soften after his shock subsided and he gently set his lips to hers. "I will not spurn you or your affections Hermione, you needn't worry. Because darling, I love you too!" Hermione smiled into Severus's kiss. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to his sleeping chamber before gently placing her in the center of his massive king four poster, onto the soft and sleek black silk covers.
Severus lowered himself onto the brunette and kissed her passionately, hungrily, he needed her, and he needed her to become his, fully, heart and soul. She sighed into the kiss and shifted beneath him to place her arms around his neck, her hands entangling in his soft jet black hair. He placed his hands on her hips. He grinded into her slightly and Hermione gasped into the kiss and let a small moan escape her lips. As much as he needed her Hermione needed Severus as well, in every way. She moved her hands to the buttons of his shirt and began to slowly peel each of them apart. When the shirt was off of him she ran her hands over his smooth chest and he let out a guttural moan before attacking her lips again. She bucked slightly underneath him, and pulled off her t-shirt, she'd opted to not wear a bra that day. Severus moved his hands to her breasts and massaged them, they filled his hands perfectly. He teased her nipples and rocked his hips into her once more; he could almost feel the sleek wetness that her jeans hid from him. He slowly moved downwards placing kisses at her jaw and neck, to the valley between her breasts. His hand still on one breast he let his mouth tease the other and suckle her hardened nipple before switching to the other side.
When she couldn't take the torture anymore Hermione moaned Severus's name and gasped, "Please," that was all the permission the potions master needed before ridding her of the rest of her clothes, he finished stripping himself and moved one of his hands to the curls shielding her virginity. He rubbed her most sensitive spot and let her soak his fingers before sliding one long digit into her, feeling her tight heat he lost himself and all of his control, he moved to position himself upon her again and began to slowly slid his member into her tight sheath, he let out another guttural moan, she felt so damned good around him. She tried once again to buck beneath him but he kept a firm grip on her hips pushing her into the bed.
"Don't move love, not right now, please. This will hurt, I have to break past your maidenhead." He said through gritted teeth, Hermione didn't understand what he said she was lost in the heat, the feel of him inside of her, the passion, and the feel of him surrounding her, she'd lost all of her senses to the man on top of her, but his tone made her stop. Severus bent her knees and spread her thighs wider, and with one calculated thrust broke through to her center, past her maidenhead, and buried himself deep inside of her. Hermione gasped, "Oh," before the pain thrust into her senses, she tried to push him off as tears formed in her eyes.
"God Hermione don't move, stay still the pain will fade, just wait love, it'll be fine." As Severus whispered sweet nothings into her ear Hermione relaxed beneath him, he was right the pain in her loins was fading, replaced by something new, a strange pleasant feeling. She stroked the man's face and placed her lips on his, he assaulted her mouth again letting the passion take hold of her again, he slowly moved inside of her, thrusting until she was wild beneath him. He picked up speed and thrust into her again and again as she moaned his name and clawed his back in pleasure. Severus felt her tighten about him as she found her release and he let himself go as she screamed his name. He groaned hers as he spilled his seed into her core, both sated and exhausted from the day they had shared they fell asleep in each others' arms. Hermione dreamed of him, and Severus dreamed of them.
A/N: There you go peoples another installment of Mistletoe Madness. Now please do me a favor and Click the review button located just below and send me some love, or hate, just give me feedback alrighty! Love you all thank you for reading.
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