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Chapter 34

Hermione filled Fred in briefly on her going back in time. He stood there stunned for several moments before speaking. "You went back in time, met Harry's parents, hung out with these two fools here," pointing at Remus and Sirius, "then proceeded to shag this prat?" Nodding towards Snape.

The other rolled their eyes as Hermione ginned. "That about sums it up, yeah."

Fred groaned. "Mione, what about Ron? You two were kind of dating before. Did you forget about him?"

Hermione frowned at him, feeling Severus stiffen a little since he was still beside her. "Fred, nothing ever came of Ronald and me. He started seeing Lavender Brown after the war."

Severus' brow knitted in thought. "Is that were you got the name Brown? I've been curious."

Hermione nodded at him as Fred opened his mouth to speak more. "So Ron chucked you for that tart once again and you go running off to shag Snape in some other decade?"

Severus flicked his hand to hex Fred and Hermione instantly blocked it with her own wandless spell. Hermione glanced at Severus as she spoke softly. "He's shocked. Cut him some slack. He hasn't had twenty years like Remus and Sirius to absorb it. They didn't get it at first either, if you'll remember."

Severus gritted his teeth but let it go. Hermione turned back to Fred. "First off, Ron didn't chuck me for anyone. I wasn't interested. Second, I didn't go running off and jump into bed with Severus the moment I saw him, you daft sod. You know me better than that. I got to know him over a long period of time. I was gone for several months. Then, I jumped in his bed and shagged him rotten." She ended with a grin.

Fred looked a bit nauseous and Severus chuckled. The others were used to them as a couple and hearing this didn't faze them anymore for the most part.

Severus pushed into her mind. I thought I shagged you rotten. At least that's how I remember it.

Hermione started laughing, drawing the others gaze to her before they went back to talking to each other. Why don't we just say we shagged each other rotten? Because we each took turns on who shagged whom.

Severus smirked. True. How soon can we ditch these people? I still have many years to make up for and I want to get you naked again soon. We were interrupted before I could properly show you just how much I've missed you.

Hermione snorted out a laugh. Not for a while I'm sure. Though I do have to agree with your earlier statement. You have gotten better at that. Not that I was complaining before by any means.

Severus chuckled softly. You haven't seen anything yet, witch. Just wait until I get you alone. Making Hermione blush at the thought of what he might have planned.

Remus was watching the two of them. Remembering Hermione used to smile a lot during her meals and she'd be staring at Severus too, like she was now. Laughing every so often and saying it was simply funny thoughts.

"I'll be damned. I finally figured it out." Remus said suddenly.

Hermione tore her attention away from her dark haired lover. "Figured what out, Remus?" She asked him, trying to make her blush fade.

"Severus taught you Legilimency. You used to sit and read each other's minds during our meals, didn't you? That's what you meant by funny thoughts." He said.

Severus and Hermione both raised identical eyebrows at him. We've been found out, love. He told her in her mind.

Making her smile a little. Sort of. He still doesn't know you can push thoughts. You still need to teach me that.

Severus smirked, and addressed Remus since he remembered Hermione being a terrible liar. "What on earth are you talking about?"

Remus scowled at Severus. "Don't even try that crap. She used to sit there laughing at the dinner table when no one was even talking to her while she stared at you. You had to have taught her."

Minerva perked up at hearing this. "She did have a book on it that I bought her. Maybe she learned that way."

Remus looked at Hermione, remembering her tells when she lied. "How did you learn it, Hermione?"

Crap. She thought.

We really need to get you better at lying. He told her in her mind.

Forcing her thoughts to her past self before she went back in time, praying it worked. "Remus, I don't know Legilimency. Plus, that book Minerva got me didn't work out very well for me." Both true since her old self didn't know Legilimency and the book hadn't really worked alone.

Remus waited, but her heart didn't increase in pace like it always did when she lied. Her scent didn't change either with her nervousness with a lie either. "Okay, either you suddenly got better at lying…well how do you explain it then?"

Crap. She thought again, making Severus smirk. "I can't." Which is true because I did promise I wouldn't tell anyone.

"Can't or won't?" He asked her.

Bugger. She thought. He's going to know I'm lying.

If you make yourself believe in whatever you tell him, then it won't seem like a lie. Severus told her while keeping his face looking calm and normal.

Okay, I can do this. She thought. "Remus, I really had funny thoughts. I've already said Severus had read my mind many times, he can tell you how silly they are at times. I don't know how to read minds." Not well anyway. She thought again. Forcing herself to believe that what she'd said was true.

Remus still didn't notice any changes to tip him off. "I swear you got better at lying, but you haven't been back that long and you were still terrible at it when you left nineteen seventy-eight."

Excellent start, love. Severus thought to her, giving her hand a squeeze.

Remus narrowed his eyes. "Then, what were you blushing about?"

Bloody hell, why can't he let this go? Hermione smiled in spite of her thoughts. "If you must know, I was having some rather pervy thoughts about Severus. Which, thanks for bringing to light in the crowded room." She said, feeling her cheeks flame again. Sirius barked out a laugh, as Remus shuddered lightly at the thought of her thinking anything dirty about Severus.

Severus started chuckling and stood. "With that in mind. I'm going to borrow Hermione so I can make use of her dirty mind."

He pulled her to her feet and out of the room before anyone recovered from her announcement. Though out of them all, only Sirius found this amusing, knowing Hermione's mind was the last thing that was going to get used.

Severus pulled her with him as he maneuvered the stairs and long hallways, still laughing a little. He opened a door and pulled her inside the bedroom. After closing the door, he pinned her to it. "You are still very cute when you blush. I can't believe you actually said that though. I was expecting you to give him some kind of excuse instead."

She grinned. "That's what he gets for asking. I bet he won't ask again." Severus smirked as he flicked his hand and warded the door so they didn't end up with an audience again like the last time, adding silencing spells as well.

Not that he really cared if the others were embarrassed by her screams. He just didn't want them to hear them. Her screams were just for him and he didn't want to share any part of her passion with anyone else.

Her grin grew bigger at seeing what he did. She slipped her hands up to rest on his chest, still surprised at how hard and muscled it felt now, and leaned in to kiss him. His mouth met hers and his teeth nipped at her lips to get her to open to him.

She gasped at the feel of his teeth on her tender skin and it gave him the access he was seeking. With a flick of just his fingers, her hair fell down around her, and his hands tangled inside the thick mass. Holding her head still as he ravished her lips. He'd always loved the wild, curly mass of her hair, and his fingers had itched for years to touch the soft strands again. Now that he could, he sifted his fingers through the silky locks before closing his fist around a handful and using it to hold her head prisoner as he kissed her.

Hermione moaned softly as his other hand cupped her bottom and pulled her against him, lifting her slightly so she could feel his growing desire. That part of him hadn't changed in the years she had been gone. Something she was grateful for. He was large enough for her.

He flicked his fingers again and she was suddenly topless. Even her bra was missing. His lips pulled from hers and trailed down her neck, nipping at the soft flesh making her gasp and as he used his grip on her hair to turn her head and give him better access.

His hands finally shifted away from her bum and hair to cup her breasts, kneading the soft, round globes as his mouth found a sensitive spot on her shoulder. Biting gently at it, before soothing it with his tongue, tracing over her scars on her shoulder as well.

Something she found she always liked him doing. He was accepting her imperfections and somehow made them seem less ugly. Made them seem less like something she should hide.

When he found her nipple, she arched against him as her fingers fisted in his dark locks. A gentle moan escaping her as he suckled at her like a starving man looking for sustenance. Her moan turning into a cry as his teeth nipped at it before going back to suckling.

Her back arching even more as he found the second one, giving it the same treatment. Her hand flicked, making his shirt and vest disappear, though part of her was surprised she was able to focus enough to do so. Her hands sliding along his pale skin as he drove her mad just by tasting her breasts.

She brought his mouth back to hers, as her hands found his wide shoulders again. With his distraction with her lips, she quickly flipped their positions. Surprising him when he felt the door against his back.

It was her turn to explore his exposed skin. He rarely gave her an opportunity to do so in the past, but she was going to do it now.

Tearing her lips away, she was still on her toes as she placed kisses all along his neck, noticing the barely visible scars there from his attack. Kissing each one and tracing them with her tongue, just like he had to done hers. She felt him shudder and smiled against his skin, glad to find that he seemed to like it.

Easing back onto the balls of her feet when she got to his chest. Flicking his nipple with her soft pink tongue, earning a small groan from him at the motion. Her teeth lightly nipping as his had done on her. His fingers digging into her silky skin as a low growl escaped him.

She treated the second one like the first, but suddenly he snagged her waist and picked her up. Carrying her to the nearby large bed in the room and placing her on it before following her down.

His hands stroked down her sides slowly as his mouth ravished hers again. She felt her skirt vanish, along with her knee socks and shoes. Leaving her only in her knickers.

Not to be outdone, she flicked her hand and he was down to only his boxers as well. He pulled her hands up over her head. Helping her find the headboard and guiding her fingers to wrap around the small iron bars of it.

She had no idea why he was doing this, but she obliged him and held on to the thin iron rails of the headboard. His hands slipping down and stroking the skin of her arms and shoulders, then moving farther down her body.

She arched into him as he touched her satiny skin. Her body heating more with each caress he gave her while his lips moved on hers. He tore them away from her and started a trail down to her neck. Placing a soft kiss on the odd star shaped scar above her right breast, tracing its shape with his tongue before moving lower.

Nipping at each of her nipples before trailing his tongue along her long scar under her breast that ran down her side and curved around to her back. He had never done anything more than touch these two scars before. But knowing how she had earned them, he couldn't ignore them anymore. Both marks showed her true inner strength, making him proud and honored that such a courageous witch was his.

The wet sensation made her inhale sharply as she squirmed at the mild tickling sensation it gave her too. Her squirms making him smirk.

"You have always tasted so sweet to me, witch, and I barely tasted you at all during those short months we had together." He said against her golden flesh, making her shiver at the sound of his voice. "I intend to taste every inch of you eventually, my love. But tonight I only have one specific place in mind."

Hermione wasn't quite sure what he meant. He had kissed and run his tongue all over her body before. Most of it anyway. He usually had gotten distracted by her gasps and sighs before going past her stomach.

Severus ran his tongue across her belly, feeling the muscles there quiver slightly. Tracing her navel and hearing her trembling breath at what he did. Her knickers vanished with no more than a thought.

He took his time kissing her hips, nipping lightly at the soft skin there and making her jerk a bit in pleasure. Trailing his tongue down her left thigh, as she shivered even more. He sat up and lifted her left leg so he could trace the whole leg down to her ankle, placing a tiny kiss there and settling it on one side of him.

Lifting her other leg, starting at placing a kiss at her ankle of her right leg again as her eyes were locked on him and what he was doing. Running his tongue back up her right leg, placing it on the other side of him and moving back down onto his stomach as he slid his tongue farther up her thigh.

He nipped at the creamy flesh of her thigh, making her inhale sharply at the sensation; her brows creased a bit as she watched him curiously. His own lips curving seeing that she had no clue what he was doing exactly, other than teasing her legs apart. Her innocence still amazed him.

With how smart she was in everything else, she was utterly ignorant about sex in some ways. It was something he loved about her. He had loved every minute of teaching her what she knew so far, and knew he'd love every additional minute teaching her what he still intended for her to learn. He had never enjoyed any other lessons with her more, and knew he would never enjoy any other future lessons more either.

Her legs were spread wide around him, and he looked at her soft moist pinkness that was soaked with her arousal already. Moving quickly he buried is face into her moist heat.

A startled cry escaped her at the first swipe of his tongue on her sensitive flesh. He knew that if he looked at her face, he'd find it beet red and smirked slightly as he tasted her.

Hermione's hands flexed on the metal as she cried out again. He had never done this to her before and she was torn between shock, embarrassment, and intense nirvana at what he was doing.

Her hips kept squirming and bucking as he licked and teased her. Her hands finally finding his head, her fingers fisting in his hair, still unsure if she should pull him away, or push him deeper against her. Her moans slipping out more and more as the coiling inside her tightened quickly in her.

About the time she decided that even with as great as it felt, it was just too much, she felt something catch her wrists and pull them over her head. She looked up through slightly glazed eyes and saw two black scarves tying her wrists to the headboard.

She felt him chuckle softly against her, sending a shiver up her spine at the vibration. He tied me up. He knew what I was going to do and actually tied me up so I couldn't stop him. She forced the thoughts out past her passion-clogged brain as she cried out more at what he was doing to her. Her wrists pulling at the bindings as the need to touch him clawed through her.

Suddenly her world turned upside down and she screamed out her release. Only he didn't stop. He just kept tasting her.

Her head turned into the pillow as she cried out again. One of his hands pressed into her lower abdomen to keep her hips as still as possible.

Another scream was torn from her as a fresh wave hit her, and still he didn't stop. She didn't know how long he was down between her legs, but she did know she was gasping for air. She knew that she was panting out more air than she was dragging back in.

"Severus, please." She cried out as he kept on. Torturing her, yet pleasuring her more and more and making her whimper as she felt another wave building.

He pulled his mouth from her long enough to speak. "Please what, love? What do you want?" He asked before attacking her again. Her unique flavor making him just want more. He couldn't get enough of her. He hadn't been able to get past the rest of her enough to fully taste her when he was only eighteen.

She cried out again. "You. I want you." She gasped out. "No more. Please. I need you." She told him as her hips continued to squirm on the bed. Another cry escaping as a fresh harsh wave hit her.

He smiled, and wiped his mouth before he slithered back up her body. Not giving her a chance to settle down at all before he was plunging inside her. Her body was still quaking from his earlier ministrations.

He groaned as she surrounded him. She was so tight and hot, her muscles tightening and releasing on him repeatedly from her prior releases. Which served to only make him want to move more but he didn't. He took a moment to simply savor being inside his witch once again.

He kissed her and started moving slowly inside her after several moments. Wanting to show her the gentleness he hadn't been capable showing her before. Making his strokes slow and deep, his hands at her hips lifting her to meet each thrust.

Hermione pulled at her bindings, and not able to keep from touching him any longer, she waved her hand, as much as she could, and released the ties binding her. She slipped her arms around him to hold him tighter to her, her fingers diving into his hair as her tongue glided with his.

She broke the kiss after a while. "Severus, I…I need more. Please." She gasped out.

He smirked, and lifted one of her legs to his shoulder, slamming into her and making her cry out. He started riding her harder, his pace increasing as her moans got louder.

When she screamed once again, he pulled out of her quickly. Her disappointment and confusion evident on her face. He flipped her onto her belly and raised her onto her knees.

Before she could even draw a breath he was slipping into her again, making her gasp as the new position brought him even deeper inside her than before. His hands at her hips were pulling her back into him, even as he thrust forward.

It didn't take long before she found this new rhythm perfectly. Her back arching as his thrusts were fast and hard inside her. Tiny mewls slipping from her lips as he brought her just to the edge, letting her hang there for just a moment, before slamming into her and sending her flying with a sharp high-pitched scream.

Her voice slowly getting hoarse with all of her cries and screams, but he kept up his fast pace. His teeth were gritted together as he groaned at her walls clamping tighter and tighter with each scream. He didn't think he could take much more, but she was so incredible that he didn't want it to end.

Her surprised cries only made him work harder to hear the next one. Her lush hair was spilling down her back and shoulders, hiding her face, but he knew that if he could see it, the expressions on it would be nothing short of awe-inspiring.

He felt his body tightening even more and knew that he was close. He just wanted one last scream. The sounds she made in her bliss always sent marvelous tingles down his spine, and also made him greedy to hear more.

One of his hands reached around her and found her oversensitive button as he hammered into her. Only a few precise flicks of the nub sent her crashing down once again. Her walls fisting around him tighter than anything else before, and sent him into his own release.

He ground out her name in a harsh grunt, as his hips jerked a final time, before spilling inside her. He leaned back on his heels, bringing her up to rest against him. Both were panting deeply from the exertion of it all.

Her hands resting on the back of his legs as she held him to her. Her heart thundering in her chest as her body was quivering with the aftershocks from her multiple orgasms. She didn't think she had ever had her body convulse with that many releases at one time before.

Severus slipped his arms around her waist, his hands resting on her belly. The same deep satisfaction flowing through him as it always did after being with her. She filled him in a way no one had ever been able to in all the years since she left, and he knew no one but her would ever be able to make him feel so complete and at peace with the world.

A/N: I couldn't help myself. I had to give them yummy lemons again. But considering the decades he'd been without her, he was bound to ravish her again and again her first night back. More coming soon, I promise. Please leave me your thoughts. Take care everyone.