Eternally Yours
Chapter 15
A Song Worth Singing
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns the recognizable characters.
A.N. Sorry for the lack of updates but my computer is broken, I'm typing this up on my mom's while she's gone so this might be a quick chapter.
Severus awoke feeling groggy, Hermione wrapped in his arms. The first pink beams of morning light were shining over the eastern horizon. Severus tried to sit up, but his joints felt as thought they had been rusted closed.
'Oil can,' he thought wryly, knowing Hermione would have appreciated it if she had been awake.
He looked down at Hermione, dreaming happily nestled in his arms, and was come over with a kind of happiness that was new to him. He slid gracefully out from underneath her and stood up. Running his hands down the back of his spine he stretched and let out a long yawn. He then gently scooped Hermione into his arms and headed back up towards the castle.
No students were allowed to be up walking about the castle this early in the morning, but Severus avoided using the main passageways of the castle as he snuck down to his room. He threw some floo powder into the fireplace and flooed himself to his manor to enjoy a leisurely Saturday with his girl.
Many hours later Hermione awoke in Severus' huge black draped oak bed; she yawned sleepily and propped herself up on the pillows. She was a little disappointed to find that Severus was missing from the pillow beside her. Her disappointment was short lived, however, because just then Severus entered the room, bare chested and bearing gifts.
Severus was smiling at her brightly over a tray laden with various fruits that was emitting an enticing aroma of bacon. 'Good you're up. I didn't want to wake you.' He sat down on the bed next to her, setting the tray down on the night stand, and leaned in to kiss her good morning.
Hermione turned away at the last minute so that he kissed her cheek.
Severus pulled back and narrowed his eyes at her a little put off.
'I haven't brushed my teeth,' she said, smiling sweetly.
Severus rolled his eyes. 'My tooth brush is in the bathroom you can use that if you want.'
Hermione wrinkled her nose at him. 'Hygiene love. Sharing tooth brushes is a big no no. Besides, what do I look like? A herring?' She tried to grab her wand out of the inside pocket of her jacket, but found her jacket missing. She was once more wearing Severus' shirt.
Severus raised an eyebrow at her, 'Do you really want me to answer that?'
Hermione frowned at threw a bit of bacon at him.
'Don't get bacon in my bed.'
Hermione smirked, 'Severus darling, if this is your bed I'm sure it's seen a lot worse than a bit of bacon.'
'What are you implying?'
Hermione smiled innocently. 'Oh, nothing particular, just that greasy potion masters are known to be sexually frustrated and whenever they're not lusting over innocent teenage girls they tend to be, well....actively thinking about them if you know what I mean.'
Severus smiled back at her. 'Well it's far better than being an academically dependant Gryffindor who actively thinks about Ron Weasley.'
Hermione gaped, utterly without a comeback.
Severus smiled at her lovingly, 'Your wand's in the drawer of the night stand dear.'
Hermione turned, opened the drawer, snatched her wand out, transfigured the bottle of lotion lying there into a tooth brush, and stomped off towards the bathroom.
Severus managed to stifle his giggles until she closed the door, but then he doubled over laughing. A minute later she returned and he struggled madly to regain his composure.
Hermione glared at him. 'What's so funny.'
Severus cleared his throat, and looked at her very seriously. 'Next time you think about Ron you can use your toothbrush. I personally find that particular brand of lotion to be quite pleasurable.'
Hermione was on the verge of being angry when she burst into giggles, and tackled Severus to the pillows instead. Severus closed his eyes as she leaned in and kissed him. She pulled back, grinned a little and ran her tongue down his naked torso.
Severus leaned back into the pillows and clamped his mouth shut against a moan as Hermione wrapped her tongue around his nipple. Then he couldn't bear it anymore, he clutched her to himself and spun her onto her back so that he was leaning over her. He practically ripped his shirt off of her, then unclasped her bra with his right hand as he pulled her skirt and white cotton panties down over her hips with his left. Then he looked her deeply in the eyes as he pressed his body against hers.
Hermione kissed him lightly and said in a voice little above a whisper, 'Be gentle.'
Then she ran her hands down his hips, slipping off the black velveteen pajama pants he wore. He was hard and naked underneath, not to mention well endowed. Hermione grinned secretly to herself as she ran her hands down the entire length of Severus' body.
Severus moaned again and pressed himself into her.
By afternoon the word gentle had left Severus and Hermione's vocabularies. Hermione lay sweating and exhausted against Severus' rising and falling chest. Severus was in much the same condition, absently running his hands through Hermione's damp hair
'You didn't eat my breakfast,' he said at last, smiling.
Hermione smirked, 'Well my mouth was a little busy most of the morning.'
'I love you,' he said, kissing her forehead.
Hermione was just about to reply that she loved him too when there was a loud pop and a third person appeared in the room.'
A.N. Whoo hoo hoo, a sex scene and a cliff hanger. What will the bridge club think?
Thanks:
Amara Tsu:
Who is Copacetic by? I have to hear it now, I have those lyrics stuck in my head and I don't even know the tune. I realize that the sex scene wasn't quite as juicy as promised but I'm working under a little bit of pressure and I was running out of time.
Toodles.
Sorry, but everyone else is going to have to wait until next chapter (when everyone will find out what the key is for) for their response because I really have no time. Also, I've decided to give review responses via e-mail for anyone who is interested. If you are, say so in your review.
Thanks a heap,
Ly
Chapter 15
A Song Worth Singing
Disclaimer: J.K. Rowling owns the recognizable characters.
A.N. Sorry for the lack of updates but my computer is broken, I'm typing this up on my mom's while she's gone so this might be a quick chapter.
Severus awoke feeling groggy, Hermione wrapped in his arms. The first pink beams of morning light were shining over the eastern horizon. Severus tried to sit up, but his joints felt as thought they had been rusted closed.
'Oil can,' he thought wryly, knowing Hermione would have appreciated it if she had been awake.
He looked down at Hermione, dreaming happily nestled in his arms, and was come over with a kind of happiness that was new to him. He slid gracefully out from underneath her and stood up. Running his hands down the back of his spine he stretched and let out a long yawn. He then gently scooped Hermione into his arms and headed back up towards the castle.
No students were allowed to be up walking about the castle this early in the morning, but Severus avoided using the main passageways of the castle as he snuck down to his room. He threw some floo powder into the fireplace and flooed himself to his manor to enjoy a leisurely Saturday with his girl.
Many hours later Hermione awoke in Severus' huge black draped oak bed; she yawned sleepily and propped herself up on the pillows. She was a little disappointed to find that Severus was missing from the pillow beside her. Her disappointment was short lived, however, because just then Severus entered the room, bare chested and bearing gifts.
Severus was smiling at her brightly over a tray laden with various fruits that was emitting an enticing aroma of bacon. 'Good you're up. I didn't want to wake you.' He sat down on the bed next to her, setting the tray down on the night stand, and leaned in to kiss her good morning.
Hermione turned away at the last minute so that he kissed her cheek.
Severus pulled back and narrowed his eyes at her a little put off.
'I haven't brushed my teeth,' she said, smiling sweetly.
Severus rolled his eyes. 'My tooth brush is in the bathroom you can use that if you want.'
Hermione wrinkled her nose at him. 'Hygiene love. Sharing tooth brushes is a big no no. Besides, what do I look like? A herring?' She tried to grab her wand out of the inside pocket of her jacket, but found her jacket missing. She was once more wearing Severus' shirt.
Severus raised an eyebrow at her, 'Do you really want me to answer that?'
Hermione frowned at threw a bit of bacon at him.
'Don't get bacon in my bed.'
Hermione smirked, 'Severus darling, if this is your bed I'm sure it's seen a lot worse than a bit of bacon.'
'What are you implying?'
Hermione smiled innocently. 'Oh, nothing particular, just that greasy potion masters are known to be sexually frustrated and whenever they're not lusting over innocent teenage girls they tend to be, well....actively thinking about them if you know what I mean.'
Severus smiled back at her. 'Well it's far better than being an academically dependant Gryffindor who actively thinks about Ron Weasley.'
Hermione gaped, utterly without a comeback.
Severus smiled at her lovingly, 'Your wand's in the drawer of the night stand dear.'
Hermione turned, opened the drawer, snatched her wand out, transfigured the bottle of lotion lying there into a tooth brush, and stomped off towards the bathroom.
Severus managed to stifle his giggles until she closed the door, but then he doubled over laughing. A minute later she returned and he struggled madly to regain his composure.
Hermione glared at him. 'What's so funny.'
Severus cleared his throat, and looked at her very seriously. 'Next time you think about Ron you can use your toothbrush. I personally find that particular brand of lotion to be quite pleasurable.'
Hermione was on the verge of being angry when she burst into giggles, and tackled Severus to the pillows instead. Severus closed his eyes as she leaned in and kissed him. She pulled back, grinned a little and ran her tongue down his naked torso.
Severus leaned back into the pillows and clamped his mouth shut against a moan as Hermione wrapped her tongue around his nipple. Then he couldn't bear it anymore, he clutched her to himself and spun her onto her back so that he was leaning over her. He practically ripped his shirt off of her, then unclasped her bra with his right hand as he pulled her skirt and white cotton panties down over her hips with his left. Then he looked her deeply in the eyes as he pressed his body against hers.
Hermione kissed him lightly and said in a voice little above a whisper, 'Be gentle.'
Then she ran her hands down his hips, slipping off the black velveteen pajama pants he wore. He was hard and naked underneath, not to mention well endowed. Hermione grinned secretly to herself as she ran her hands down the entire length of Severus' body.
Severus moaned again and pressed himself into her.
By afternoon the word gentle had left Severus and Hermione's vocabularies. Hermione lay sweating and exhausted against Severus' rising and falling chest. Severus was in much the same condition, absently running his hands through Hermione's damp hair
'You didn't eat my breakfast,' he said at last, smiling.
Hermione smirked, 'Well my mouth was a little busy most of the morning.'
'I love you,' he said, kissing her forehead.
Hermione was just about to reply that she loved him too when there was a loud pop and a third person appeared in the room.'
A.N. Whoo hoo hoo, a sex scene and a cliff hanger. What will the bridge club think?
Thanks:
Amara Tsu:
Who is Copacetic by? I have to hear it now, I have those lyrics stuck in my head and I don't even know the tune. I realize that the sex scene wasn't quite as juicy as promised but I'm working under a little bit of pressure and I was running out of time.
Toodles.
Sorry, but everyone else is going to have to wait until next chapter (when everyone will find out what the key is for) for their response because I really have no time. Also, I've decided to give review responses via e-mail for anyone who is interested. If you are, say so in your review.
Thanks a heap,
Ly