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Short chapter this time, but lots of yummy lemony goodness!
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Hermione was sweating.
She started to get up only to find that she couldn't move.
Trying to decide what she should do to remedy her situation, her thoughts were disrupted by the whisper of magic. She suddenly found herself quite naked and pressed against a decidedly male body.
"I take it you're feeling better?" she whispered.
Severus mumbled something incoherent into her hair and squeezed her tighter against his chest.
She ventured again, "Was that a yes?"
Severus responded by pressing his obvious arousal against her backside.
"I'll take that as a yes." She laughed.
"You'll take it, alright."
Turning around in his arms, Hermione found her bedmate with an uncharacteristic, but incredibly sexy smile on his face. He'd made a joke!
The smile quickly faded and he kissed her forehead. Holding her tightly, he whispered into her hair, "Thank you."
She was about to protest, but he silenced her with a chaste kiss. Deftly, he rolled her over, landing on top of her. Taking advantage of her gasp, he deepened the kiss, devouring her lips.
Releasing her mouth, he kissed down the side of her face until he reached her neck. Knowing that it would piss the wolf off even more, he latched on to her neck and sucked hard, marking her.
Severus continued his assault down her chest, taking each nipple in his mouth and delighting in her cries as he scraped his teeth across the sensitive buds. He moved further down, tasting every inch of skin that he could. She was salty and sweet and he wanted more of her.
Finally, he reached the apex of her thighs. Smooth, wet skin greeted him. Leaning down on one elbow, Severus caressed her folds with his free hand, amazed at the effect he had on her.
"More," she moaned. His eyes raked up her body. She was breathing heavily; pulling and tweaking her nipples. Nostrils flaring, the sight had him grinding his erection into the bed, but he wouldn't take her until he'd tasted her.
Severus looked back at the dripping folds in front of him and spread them apart with his index and middle finger. Slowly, he dragged his tongue across her wetness until he reached her over sensitized clit. Her hips jerked up into his face, so he shifted, holding her down with his hands. Using his thumbs to spread her folds apart again, Severus returned to his task.
Deep, guttural cries and squeals escaped her as he suckled and nipped at her clit. Despite his strength, she still managed to lift her hips from the bed and grind them against his mouth. He increased his pace, thoroughly enjoying the incoherent noises escaping his witch.
The changes in her breathing signaled that she was close. Ignoring her protests when his mouth left her, he quickly moved up her body and slid his cock into her with a grunt.
"Fuck! Severus!" Hermione's cries as he hit her cervix spurred him on. Increasing his pace, Severus reached a hand between them to press against her nub.
A few more thrusts and he felt her tighten around him. With a strangled cry, she came, writhing beneath him. Mere seconds later he joined her in bliss, groaning her name as his seed pulsed into her body.
Lying on top of her, Severus couldn't find any reason to move. It had been so long since he had accepted a willing woman into his bed. Why he'd ever tried to reject this incredible gift was beyond him.
Eventually, he softened and slipped out. Sighing at the loss, Hermione whispered softly, "I need to use the loo."
Without grace, Severus lifted himself and flopped onto his back. Smirking, he watched his witch race towards the bathroom.
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Nostrils flaring, Remus glared at the dark man as he sat down next to him at the head table.
"Something got your knickers in a bunch, wolf?" He smiled at the students eating their breakfast. He didn't care if it terrified them; he was in a damn good mood.
"Her scent is all over you," he whispered.
Sneering, he looked at his supposed friend, "You should be happy for me, despite being 'a bloody arsehole,' I still got the girl."
"What the hell are you thinking, Severus, she's a child!" He was getting louder and Flitwick had turned to stare at them.
His face tight, Severus turned back to his food. "If you feel the need to berate me some more, I'll be in my quarters." He stood and swept out of the hall, food untouched.
Remus looked down the table to find the Headmaster looking disappointed. Turning back to the students, he frowned when he saw Hermione's back as she exited the hall.
Perhaps he was wrong; he hadn't seen Severus smile…well…ever.
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Harry watched as Hermione practically ran for the door. She'd been too quiet over the last month, but this morning she'd been bright and cheery.
If the love bite decorating her neck was anything to go by, he'd say she'd gotten laid.
But then she had fixated on the argument that Professor Snape and Remus were having at the head table. Snape had gotten angry and stormed out. Shortly thereafter, Hermione had mumbled something about the library and swept out of the room.
Something was going on, but he had a horcrux to worry about. This would have to wait.
"C'mon Ron, we have a meeting with Dumbledore before Transfiguration."
"Mhfkay," he mumbled back through a mouthful of eggs.
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