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Cheap Thrills
Lady's Prerogative

"Off to bed you too," Hermione called into the recess. They scrambled, and bolted.
"Lumos." She watched their labelled dots return to their dorms. "Where is Snape?"
"Right behind you." She whipped around. Tapping the map, she shoved it into her robes. The moonlight reflected off Snape's white skin.
"Professor." Sheathing her wand.
"Snape?" Snape inquired.
"Don't give me any bunk. When you're not around we all call you Snape. You well know that." Hermione didn't like being called out on the carpet.
"Don't I intimidate you anymore?" Snape teased.
Though Hermione was serious. "You never intimidated me, SNAPE. Never, the only thing I ever was intimidated by was loosing house points." She ticked off instances of open defiance, and chicanery.
"Ms. Granger, I'm impressed. You're the first student not so affected. If I didn't know how intelligent you are, I would say you were ONLY Gryffindor brave." Snape squeezed her shoulder.
"Ha, ha. The fact you haven't docked points, tells me you might have decided to treat me like an adult. If so, I might reconsider your ability to treat me as an equal."
"I think you took some meat with that particular bite." Snape clutched his arm comically.
"If only, if only." Hermione smirked.
"Come with me."

~*~
Hermione had to assume she was right. "Your chambers?"
"Undress, if you please. Put this on." Snape tossed her a towel and left the room.
She sat on his soft, luxurious bed. "I'm ready, Severus."
Snape came in, and stopped.
Hermione laughed at his stupefied expression. She patted the towel, "You didn't say where to put it. I thought it'd keep my hair out-of-the-way." Snape stood still. "If you don't stop staring, I'm going to hex you."
Three strides and Snape was across the room. Picked her up, threw her into the centre of the bed and undressed hastily. "This is not what I had in mind, lady's prerogative then." He preformed a birth control charm without asking and climbed on the bed. "I hope you're not teasing, naked women aren't permitted to tease in my bed." His breath was coming in harsh growls as he crawled over to her.
She playfully braced her foot against his shoulder. Snape running a hand down her thigh, turned his head to kiss and nip her ankle. Hermione put her other foot on his shoulder. Snape's teeth were bared. She caressed his meaty polarity. "Hermione," Snape grasped her ankles to spread her out before him. He roamed over body brief nibbling until he reached her lips. "This going to hurt you, hurt me Hermione, hurt me. I'm not going to be gentle, but I promise your pain will go away." He kissed her sweetly. Severus gave her virgin centre a long sweet taste. "You are so beautiful. You might have trouble getting rid of me after this."
Hermione was ready, she seized a hank of his hair, he howled and plunged into her. Hermione's scream joined his. It was a short fought battle, Severus succumbed to her.
He pulled back far enough to lick soothingly at her aching petals. Hermione's pain transmuted to rippling pleasure. Their mutual issue was evocative in its strangeness.