Last time:

They grew silent for a little while, both lost in thoughts of the past. They walked across the street and up to the ticket window. Hermione ordered two tickets for the 10:45 showing of some comedy. Neither really cared what it was about, they both only needed a good laugh.

He held open the door for her, and half smiled at her. "After you, Miss Granger."

"Where would you like to sit?" She asked, feeling slightly awkward. "The front is never good for the neck, the middle gives you a surround sound feeling, but is slightly crowded, and the back is more private and usually a better view of the movie."

"Ah, so my choices are between neck problems, crowding in of other people but good sound, and privacy." He paused, probably more for dramatic effect that thought. "I choose privacy." The way he said it made Hermione bite the inside of her lip and her knickers dampen a little. She smiled at him and he followed up the steps after her. All the while staring at her bum. And a fine bum it was, he thought.

Midway through the movie, Hermione wiped her eyes where a few tears of laughter had escaped. Her sides hurt, and her cheeks burned. But it was all worth it, just to see his reaction to the movie and the screen. He had laughed just as she, clutching his sides, and a few tears rolling over his cheeks. It was a marvelous sight. Severus Snape laughing. Her heart swelled a small bit, and she begun to wonder why she had ever thought she would have a horrid time with him.

"Is something the matter?" He whispered, as he caught her staring at him.

"N-nothing." She stammered back at him. He chuckled, and she had a feeling it wasn't because of the movie.

Severus startled her and himself when he reached his hand over and clasped hers in his. At first, he was too shocked to really even comprehend what he had just done. But as her smaller thumb ran its way back and forth over his knuckle, he relaxed. How could he not? His knuckle burned where she caressed it, and he had the urge to lift her hand to his lips. But he refrained.

The man on the screen shot a dart into his cheek, and while everyone else laughed, neither of them did. Not because it wasn't funny, for it was. But because both were holding their breath, feeling only their hands touching. Nothing else seemed to matter at that moment.

Severus' eyes darted to the beauty next to him when he felt his hand lift to her lips. He was even more alarmed when her eyes met his and the peck of a kiss was replaced with a slightly open mouth kiss. His eyes widened like that of a child seeing a brand new, unexplored candy shop. His breathing was grew ragged and uneven. Just a kiss, he thought. On the hand. And already, I am greatly affected.

But his surprises were not over. He nearly jolted out of his seat as she singled out his thumb and drew it into her mouth. Her eyes darted downward to his pants, and noted the sudden bulge there. Good. She thought. She really had no idea what had come over her, but now that it started, she couldn't stop. She didn't want to. There was a deep power in seeing her old Professor, eyes wide, mouth open, pants bulging, so affected. A very deep power.

Severus watched her, now fully engrossed in the little minx and her delightful mouth. He was dimly aware of the rows of people laughing in front of them, but as none were paying attention to them, he didn't care. Instead, his attention was devoted to a hot tongue flicking over the tip of his thumb, while two full, wet lips ran over the length of the digit. Merlin. He thought, wondering if he it was possible to cum with out any actual contact.

"M-Ms. Gr-Granger. –clears throat- you n-need to stop that." He whispered halfheartedly, wishing she would continue, but wondering if it was a wise choice in the theater.

She let the finger slide out of her mouth, her eyes sparkling in amusement. "Are you sure, Professor?" She felt bold.



No, his mind hissed. "Y-yes," his mouth stuttered. Since when did he fucking stutter? He chastised himself, silently. How could she reduce him to such a state in only a few minutes of licking his damn thumb! Just think what else she could be licking… He groaned, and begged his wayward mind to cease.

She leaned closer to him, her lips almost touching where his ear and neck joined. "Alright, Professor, but I mean to continue after the movie, if you are up for it…" She said as seductively as she could.

He groaned again, and grabbed her arm and disapparated. Muggles and movies be damned.

Mk, sorry it took so long to update!! / I have been sooo busy! I hope you liked this chapter :D I know its probably out of character for either of them to be doing anything in public, but ya know what? They are my characters now. Mwhahaha! Speaking of that, this story doesn't have a disclaimer yet…

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