Over romanticising.

Running his hands up her back he traced small circles with his thumbs. Lips hungrily locked together in a moment of want and need, all rational thinking was about to go out the window for the rest of the night.

Letting his hands roam along her back they came to rest on the only thing keeping her breast from his full view. Tugging at the material he got the clasps undone and threw the bra across the room, it landed haphazardly draped over the T.V.

Hermione looked down at her own breasts and blushed, her nipples hard, a mix of the cold that just hit them and the want for the man. But she had never been naked in front of a man before, not even Ron. She was far to modest for that. She tried to read his face as he drank in the sights of her breasts but as usual more than often she had no chance reading him.

"Perfect." She heard him mumble before he cupped her left breast and took the nipple into his mouth. Rubbing his tongue along the pink mound she let out a soft moan. The pleasure was intense, she had no idea she would feel so good just having her nipple sucked.
Pulling his mouth off of her left one he moved to her right, she took in a shuddered breath, the man stroking one and sucking the other she was sure she was going to go crazy with the feeling.

Her desire for the man growing with every stroke of his tongue against her pink nipples. His cock now pressing painfully against his trousers so hard he was sure the circulation would be cut off. Grasping her around the waist he swung her off his lap and onto the lounge next to him. Pulling out his wand the rest of her clothes vanished, as did his robes.
"Impressive." The girl chortled.

His eyes raked over her naked form next to him hungrily, instantly the girl blushed once more, fear and lust mixed in her body and coursed through her veins with every beat of her heart.
"Come" He ordered grasping her hand and guiding her to kneel on the floor before him he parted his legs as she settled between them.
She caught a glimpse of his dark mark, she felt as if she should look away and pretend she never saw it. Instead she took his wrist and ran her wet pink tongue over the mark, goosebumps covered the length of his arm and burst across his body.
He pulled his arm abruptly from her grip. She was face to face with the first cock of her life and she had no idea what to do. She could only imagine he wanted her to give him a blow job... But how? She need not worry. He cleared his throat awkwardly, he had never given anyone a lesson of this kind before, but if she was same high achiever at this as she was in the class room he would have no trouble.

"Take the head into your mouth. And swirl your tongue around it" He ordered as he watched her pink lips wrap around his velvet soft head. Her tongue skimmed over the soft head of his cock, it felt painfully good, it had been so long since he last had a fuck he thought he would shoot his come down the back of her throat and choke her, but to his surprise he managed to compose himself.

"Good, good now slowly take the length into your mouth as far as your are comfortable and then pull back to the tip." She did as she was told, to well for his liking. He wondered if she had ever done this before because right now he could not fault her.

"Right, now just keep doing that and swirly your tongue over the head." He lifted his hips slightly off the lounge as a bolt of pleasure shot down the shaft of his cock and erupted in his stomach.
He was sure right now, at this moment in time would be when someone would walk in, Voldermort would call for him or heaven forbid war was declared. He would just ignore them all, if anyone walked in they could watch for all he cared. If the dark lord called for him he would ignore him and face the consequences later, if war was declared he would stay locked up right here with Hermione and fuck her like the world depended on their copulation to survive.
"Yes, yes yes." He panted as his muscles tightened. His legs cramped painfully, he placed a hand on the back of her head in a moment of pleasure and pushed himself deeper into her mouth. He felt himself hit the back of her throat and that was enough for him his seed erupted from within him in her mouth. He heard her gag a little and pulled out of her mouth.

She had tears in her eyes and was coughing just a touch. "Salty." She said shakily trying to gather herself back up from the barrage of come down her throat.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" He looked down at her as she still knelt before him.
"Yes." Her voice had a touch of fear.
"Yes what?" He sneered.
"Yes, Sir." She looked at the floor.
"That is better, Miss Granger." He was unsure what had over come him but he had just changed it from two people who desperately wanted sex with one another to a student teacher scenario all within 0.5 seconds.

"Now, lay down on the rug." She obliged without even a second glance back at him.
He had thought of taking her up to his bedroom and having his way with her, but on the off chance someone walked in he wanted them to see him fucking the Gryffindor beauty.

He followed her over to the rug and sat down next to her, leaning down he placed a kiss on her belly button, goosebumps covered her body. He slid an index finger into her folds lightly and slowly rubbed up and down. She was soaking wet, hopefully it would be easy for him to slid into her depths. Slipping a finger in her core he felt the smooth walls softly contract around his finger.

Pulling his finger from within her he placed himself atop of her, his hard cock almost begging to be pushed within her depths.

"This will hurt, Miss Granger." He warned.
Her eyes were squeezed tight shut as she gave a soft nod, she was scared and wanted it all to be over with.
Taking in a deep breath he rubbed himself along her wet fold moistening himself. His head nudged at her opening softly. Pushing his head into her she winced slightly and tightened up every muscle in her body.

"Relax or you will make it worse." He ordered.
She let all her muscle go lax, he pushed into her again, inching in slowly. The girl tried to remain calm and relax but it stung. He filled her up and she felt uncomfortable like she should push him back out.
She was so tight he knew it would not take him long to come, he had never felt a pussy quiet as tight as hers, it was almost dream like. He had to hold back the, the urge within him made him want to fuck her brutally till he come.

"Are you ok?." He asked looking down at the girl once more, her eyes still firmly shut but tears graced the corners of them now. His heart sunk he did not want to hurt her but how could he not?.

Slowly he pulled out of her, relief washed over her but was gone as soon as he came slamming down within her hard. He really could not help it, she just felt so good.
The pain stung her even more, she felt like she was being ripped into two when he slammed down within her. He pulled out of her once more, she was sore he slammed back into her again.
"I am sorry, I cannot take the hurt away." he wiped a stray tear that had spilt down her cheek with his thumb. "But it will be over soon."

Pulling out of her once more he slowly pushed himself inside of her, staying there for a few moments allowing her to gain her composure.
Pulling from within her once more he pushed into her as hard and as fast as he could his breathe shuddering and his muscles tense he came within her, his body giving a few shakes as the last few drops emptied into her.

Slightly breathless he rolled off of her onto the rug. Silence engulfed the two for quiet some time. Severus was unsure what to say, the girl was being uncharacteristicly quiet.
"Are you ok, Miss Granger?"
"Yes."
"Why are you so quiet."
"Thinking," Her voice soft.
"About?."
"What just happened," he voice almost sad.
"Miss Granger... Sex is over rated. It is not the huge fairy tale most woman make it out to be or think it is. Sex is... Well sex. There are no fire works, the ground does not shake and it is not earth shattering. It is just fun...," the last few words spoke simply and too the point.

Searching around for his wand he located it, not long after a few pillows and a doona floated into the room. Gently placing the doona over the both of them he gave her a pillow. Lying there in the semi darkness save for a street light illuminating their silhouettes. She had her back to him, he snaked an arm over her waist, she snuggled back into him. He kissed the back of her head before slowly drifting off. Hermione still lay awake going over the experience... It was nothing like she had imagined, but perhaps he was right maybe she was over romanticising it. She had expected it to be slow and tender, both of them slowly working their way to they're release tender kisses placed all over her body during it and an orgasm to rival all others at the end. How wrong she was...

A/N: There you go :) I was going to get them disrupted again but decided against it! I have been sitting here for a week waiting for the 50th review to come in and finally it did! Thank you so much :D As a reward you go this chapter of smutt.

Poor Hermione got a dose of reality... But I am sure 98% Of girls over think sex and what it is going to be like the first time and sorely disappointed haha.

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