Hermione woke up the next morning with a blush. She could feel her professor behind her, naked ad poking her in the back – she grinned. She actually couldn't believe that had happened but she had not one regret, not a single one and she would be damned if he tried to act like nothing happened – not after he came back for seconds and thirds.

She tried to sit up but as soon as her back left the bed, a heavy arm gripped her tighter and pulled her back down.

"I will fail you for the entire seventh year if you leave this bed." He said groggily.

She smiled, he didn't regret it.

"I need the loo." she said in a strained voice, she was pretty sure her poked her bladder more then a few times last night.

"Go and come right back... you have two minutes before I come after you."

Hermione raised an eyebrow but quickly left the bed and headed for the port key. She didn't care what he said, she needed to pee and she needed a shower – he gave her quite a work out last night.

She did her business then quickly stepped in the shower. The hot water felt good against her skin and she relished in it. The pelting of the water worked out some of the tension she had left, which wasn't much considering after the third time she had started to feel like jelly.

She grabbed a loofah and lathered it up generously with her body wash, wanting nothing more then to scrub the sweat from her body and feel normal once again.

Five minutes had passed and still no Severus. She shrugged and continued to scrub, "He probably fell back asleep." she muttered to herself.

She bent over to scrub her legs, taking the time to go over the back of her legs where she discovered Severus had a fetish for kissing.

Once she was sufficiently lathered, she stepped under the spray of water to rinse and also wet her hair at the same time. She was suddenly pushed up against the shower wall much like she had been a few days before, only this time Severus didn't wear a towel... he wore nothing.

"I gave you extra time." he whispered in her ear, "five minutes exactly."

Hermione smirked even though her eyes were closed, "miss me?" she said in a sultry voice that surprised even her.

He pressed into her harder, rubbing his erection against her stomach, "What does that tell you."

Her eyes rolled back into her head, he was like a rabbit and she was growing more and more excited by the second.

"I guess I need to be punished." She stated firmly, " let me make it up to you."

Severus was the one to raise an eyebrow this time, she was a wild little thing when it came to sex.

"And tell me – How do you plan to do that?"

She smiled and slowly slipped down his body and to her knees. She had never given a blow job before but it didn't seem too complicated. Severus watched as she slipped down, wondering if she was really going to do what he thought she was.

His thoughts were answered seconds later when he felt her hot mouth take him in and made him groan. He could tell instantly that she didn't have much experience, if any at all, but she wasn't flunking out in the department either.

His hand reached out and stroked the top of her head as her hands grabbed him from behind, pulling him in closer and then she did the unthinkable. He felt her relax her mouth and slowly suck him in further. He felt his cock hit the back of her throat and she willed herself to relax, just like she had heard the girls from her dorms said to do it. She relaxed her throat and sunk down further, deep throating him as best she could.

The hand that was gently stroking her head now held a fist full of hair as he felt her take him in even further.

"Fuck witch" he hissed, throwing his head back. As he did so, his hand pulled her hair harder and to his surprise, she moaned.

"Really now, this is interesting." He thought to himself as she pulled back with suction and once again took him in. His grip grew tighter as he started to thrust into her mouth, listening for the moans that were vibrating against his cock.

The little witch was a masochist – he could live with that.

"Release me witch.' he ordered.

Hermione stopped wondering if she had accidentally nicked him with her teeth or sucked a little too hard.

"Stand" he ordered firmly and watched as she squeezed her legs together for some relief before standing.

"Turn around, bend over and place your hands on the wall."

Hermione did as asked, feeling her lubrication slip down her thighs. Severus moved in behind her and ran his hand up her spine gently before gripping her hair hard and plunging into her at the same time.

Hermione almost collapsed as he filled her while gripping her hair a bit painfully.

"It appears, Ms. Granger, That the Gryffindor goody goody is a bit of a masochist." he purred as he slowly slid into her again and again, "And I would like to test my theory."

Hermione moaned as he used his free hand to wrap around her waist and started to thrust harder, slamming her body to his over and over, repeatedly feeling her tightness her body gave him each time her entered and pulled out. His hand slid from her waist and up to her nipple where he gave it a not so gentle squeeze.

"Fuck Severus" she hissed, watching her fingers turn a ghostly shade of white as she tried to claw the shower wall.

"Is that what you like?" he asked as he slammed in harder, "Do you like it when I fuck you hard?"

The only response he received was a lusty moan. He then pulled out and turned her around.

"Lay down" he ordered.

She did as requested, loving the way he was possessing her, being strong and confident like a man should be. He climbed back over her and placed one leg over his shoulder and the other on his waist before roughly thrusting into her again.

"Tell me witch, should I be a little more gentle with you?" he asked while slamming into her.

Hermione's eyes went wide, "Don't... you...dare."

Severus smirked, "As you wish." and he continued to take her roughly.

Severus hadn't planned on doing this, not yet anyway. When he told her to come back it was because he wanted to talk to her and see where she stood on the whole situation. He, himself had given up on the whole 'she's my student' mentality the second her entered her the night before and as far as he was concerned, if she was willing... so was he and by the way she was flirting, he knew she was just as willing as he was.

She suddenly stiffened beneath him, letting out an honest to merlin scream as he tore an orgasm from her body. Her body tightened and released around him, milking his cock for everything it was worth and within seconds, he exploded into her with a hoarse growl that vibrated the walls around them.

Neither said anything for a few minutes while they tried to regulate their breathing.

"I'll not give you up easily after this... just to let you know." He panted

Hermione let out a flustered laugh, "I should hope not."