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Sexual Understanding	By : loola Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 17783 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: Sadly only the plot is mine,
everything else belongs to J.K.Rowling

Author�s
Note: Although I am
working on lots of stories at the moment I started writing this to practice my
PWP skills. However, it seems to have developed a plot of its
own! Please tell me what you think. Enjoy!

Hermione
lay back in her bath and closed her eyes tiredly. She sighed softly as the
water washed over her, easing the tiredness in her body and relaxing every
muscle. Since she had returned to Hogwarts to teach Arithmacy, Hermione had
been on her feet continuously � she hadn�t realised just how demanding being a
teacher was. Hermione slipped further into the sweetly scented water and
reached over to pick up the glass of wine she had poured earlier from its place
on the floor.

As she took
a sip and relished the fruity taste, Hermione thought over the day�s events.
She and Severus had had another of their run-ins prior to dinner. Despite the
fact they had been working together for almost a year now, he couldn�t seem to
accept her as an equal and the two clashed personalities regularly. Their
fights were always over stupid little things, but Hermione couldn�t seem to
stop herself getting infuriated by his superior attitude.

Trying to
clear her thoughts, Hermione quickly finished her bath, dried herself and
walked through to her bedroom; keen for the comfort of her bed. However,
Hermione didn�t feel tired anymore � a small blush formed on her cheeks as she
realised how randy she was feeling.

Settling
back into the pillows, Hermione slid her hand down her stomach and through the
damp curls at the top of her legs. Her finger slipped slowly inside and she
gasped as she felt how wet she was. Stroking up, Hermione groaned and closed
her eyes at the first touch of her finger against her clitoris. She stroked
steadily as the moisture started to grow, but somehow she couldn�t seem to get
aroused enough to enjoy the sensations.

Her eyes
opened in frustration. Glancing around the dilit lit room, a smile suddenly
formed on her features as she noticed the spare quill rested on her bedside
table. Giggling nervously in the quiet, Hermione grabbed her wand and quickly
transfigured the quill into a vibrator. Her mouth opened in response and a sigh
escaped her as she regarded it eagerly.

Whilst she
had never used such an aid before, she had always wondered what they felt like,
and after all, the pagans did use stone dildos to pleasure themselves with, so
how different was this? This one was in the shape of a small penis, a clitoral
stimulator attached to the base. She bit her lip as she carefully switched it
on at the bottom and inserted just the head insher her folds.

Hermione
gasped the vibrations throbbed through her body, causing pleasure to flow
through her veins. Picking up her wand, she quickly cast a spell on the object
so it gently pushed itself further inside her, leaving her hands free to caress
and stroke her engorged nipples. Hermione revelled in the feeling as the
vibrating �organ� slid into her wetness, the stimulator finally touching her clitoris,
causing her back to arch as sparks sped through her body.

Sliding
down the pillows, Hermione�s legs fell open and her eyes closed as she mittmitted to the sensations and allowed herself to truly relax for the first
time in months.

She found
herself moaning in abandon into the empty room as the vibrations continued to
send shivers of pleasure throughout her whole body. Her fingers stroked
fiercely against her nipples and she soon became aware she was panting roughly,
her breath coming in gasps.

As her
pleasure reached a fevered pitch, images suddenly flooded into Hermione�s mind,
making her want to stop, but the vibrations continued and her orgasm kept
mounting. Images of Severus, the man she had verbally brawled with non stop for
nearly a year, filled her brain.

Him;
standing naked in front of her, leaning over her smaller body and kissing her.
And finally, images of him suspended over her, their arms wrapped around each
other as he thrust into her sharply and she called out in pleasure, clutching
his buttocks and pulling him into her. Hermione couldn�t stop the gasps
escaping her mouth at her thoughts � suddenly lusting over the man she had
hated for so many years. The sudden, final vision of him and her sent her over
the edge.

They were
together, on her bed, and she was on top of him, riding his cock hard, her
mouth open in a scream as his hands grasped her breasts. Hermione convulsed as
her orgasm sped through her and words flowed out of her mouth before she could
stop them.

�Severus!
Oh God, yes, yes�oh, Severus!� Aftershocks arched her body off the bed and
Hermione cried out in shock as she realised what she had said. She fell back on
the bed and pulled the vibrator out of her sticky opening, quicklransransfiguring it back into a quill. She was still shaking; both from the
strength of her orgasm and the realisation of what she had said and thought.

Suddenly
out of the corner of her eye Hermione noticed a small movement in the darkened
room combined with the loud creak of oorboorboard. Hermione sat up quickly and
peered into the darkness, grabbing her wand from the bedside table.

�Who�s
there?� She called into the room, trying to sound as stern as possible despite
the nervous tremor in her voice. There was another flurry of movement and
Hermione�s eyes widened as a figure slowly moved across the room.

�Er�ah�I,
er,� came a familiar sounding voice as the shadowy figure moved towards the
light. Hermione let out a scream of horror as he moved into the light, and grabbed
a blanket to cover her exposed body as she recognised the face of Severus
Snape.

�Oh my
God, Severus! What the hell are you doing here?� She screamed at him. A sudden
horror passed over her as she regarded him as he stood at the end of her bed.

�How long
have you been here?� Severus looked extremely disconcerted, uncomfortable and
vunerable � not his usual self at all � as he stood edgily in the room, and
Hermione thought briefly that if she hadn�t just had a sexual fantasy focused
on him, she might have felt sorry for the usually eloquent Potions Master, now
struggling to find his words.

�I, well,
I,� he coughed uneasily as she glared at him. �I would say, well, about, twenty
minutes?� Hermione�s eyes slipped closed in mortification. There was no doubt
about it � he had heard and seen everything. She swallowed roughly.

�So you
heard everything?� She asked him, just to make sure as she crawled down to the
end of the bed, keeping the blanket wrapped tightly around her. For the first
time that night he looked up and looked her directly in the eye.

�Yes,� he
muttered in a low voice, and before she knew what was happening, Hermione was
grasped in his arms as he crossed the short distance between them and pressed
his lips against hers, muffling her answer. Hermione struggled at first in his
arms as his mouth ravished hers, but his grip was like iron around her and she
suddenly realised she didn�t want him to let go. Her mouth opened under his and
his tongue slipped inside her mouth and caressed her slowly as she clutched
desperately at his shoulders and neck.

His hands
were stroking her face and slipping into her hair to hold her closer, and
Hermione fell into his arms. Severus suddenly released her and looked her
straight in the eye.

�Do you
want this?� He whispered his breath warm in her face. She gazed at him and
leaned forward for more kisses, her head spinning.

�Yes,� she
said against his lips, the breath knocked out of her as he claimed hers again
with even more force. Hermione tugged at his jacket, pulling him over her as
she fell back onto the bed. He knelt over her, pulling distractedly at the
blanket covering her naked body. She wriggled with him to release her body,
moaning into his mouth at the first touch of his warm fingers on her skin.

�Take your
clothes off,� she murmured against the soft skin of his ear, before licking its
shell and making him shiver and groan. She felt pleasure shoot through her. She
had made the impenetrable Severus Snape shiver and moan at her!

As he
quickly captured her lips again, he fumbled at the buttons of his jacket,
eagerly trying to shrug out of it. Hermione giggled into his mouth and stilled
the frantic movements of his hands, quickly undoing them herself. She pulled
the thicack ack cloth from his body and dropped it on the floor by her bed. She
smoothed her hands over his thin, linen undershirt, slipping her hands inside
the open collar to gently caress the soft skin covering his shoulders and neck.
As his lips dropped to lick and kiss her collarbone, Hermione pulled his shirt
over his head, only breaking their contact for a moment, whilst he kicked off
his boots.

The rest
of his clothes were shed at a frenzied pace, until finally they were lying
naked together on her bed, only the fabric of Severus� boxer shorts separating
them. His body was warm and hard and strong over hers and she could feel his
erection pressing hard into her stomach.

Together
they moved up the bed to lie against the pillows, Hermione tugging at his
underpants as they went. She finally released him from his shorts, throwing the
soft cotton over her shoulder and stroking the tip of his engorged penis.

Severus
groaned loudly, his head thrown back as she clambered on top of him and grasped
his erection in her hands. Hermione marvelled as she stroked his impressive
length � he was long and thick and flushed with blood, a drop of pre-come
glistening at the head. She was sat on his thighs, whilst her hands caressed
his organ and his hands came up to gently cup her breasts, his long fingers rubbing
over her nipples and making Hermione growl low in her throat. She fell over
him, his cock trapped against her belly, her chest pressing closely against
his; warm skin on warm skin.
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