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Snape's Apprentices	By : Lalani Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 26336 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Ten

HPOV

Hermione sighed in pleasure. They were walking over the gardens, all bundled up because of the cold and making plans for the kind of plants they could grow here. She remembered last night and this morning. She had, at first, barely been able to walk. Professor Snape had given her half a dozen potions to get her mobile again.

“Over here the soil is good enough for a few mandrakes. Although, letting them grow in the open might be problematic.” He was saying just right then. She shook herself forcibly into the now and then and considered his words. She could panic about sleeping with him and being to forward later, right now she had to show him she would be a real asset to him.

“Well, we could ask Professor Sprout to help with a greenhouse. Maybe the soil can be used in the greenhouse. And the greenhouse can be put right next to the Winter Garden but use the Winter Garden for actually preparing the plants grown in the greenhouse. That way we won’t lose more of the gardens.”

“That…is a good idea. I daresay I will have no real use for a Winter Garden. There are even some Potions that need sunlight while being brewed. A small workspace in the brightest part of the Winter Garden. Good thinking, Miss Granger.” He answered her and turned towards her until he stood right in front of her.

“Thank you, Sir.” She answered with a blush. He gave her a penetrating stare, before he grabbed her around the waist and started kissing her. They were soft and silky kisses for the longest time. When she gave a small moan into his mouth, he grabbed her harder and pulled her closer. His kisses changed and became harder and possessive. They stood there kissing for an eternity, or so she thought. Professor Snape put her away from him suddenly, breathing hard and with lust written all over his face. He lifted a hand and put his thumb on her lower lip. Her thoughts hazy with lust, she pulled his thumb into her mouth and started sucking. He gave a gravely groan that made her knees buckle. He barely caught her by putting his other arm around her back, but didn’t stop her.

“Yes, just like that, witch.” He breathed at her, his eyes heavy lidded. “Keep on sucking, pet, and imagine it is my cock. Go on, lick the head and give it a kiss.”

She did as he told her to. Her pussy was already wet and hot. When he groaned even louder and pulled her so close she could feel his hard cock through his clothes, she felt her pussy spasm wildly.

She dimly heard Professor Snape moan, before they were both suddenly naked. He pulled her to the ground on top of their clothes before kneeling between her open thighs.

“I said there would be no more fucking today, Miss Granger. I am afraid I have to go back on my word. If you are hesitant, I suggest you lay back and think of my cock.” He growled at her.

Then he bent down and licked her pussy. She gave a scream and felt another orgasm roll through her. That didn’t stop him, though. Rather, he went berserk on her pussy, sucking on her lips first, before putting his mouth over her whole pussy and sucking strongly. Then, when he felt her body start twitching, he moved to her opening. He used his tongue like a small penis, pushing it in and out in a fast rhythm. One of his hands was on her breast, grabbing it possessively and pulling on her nipple. His other hand was holding on her pussy, stroking her clit. He kept this up until she started trashing around again, her hands on her breasts, pushing his hand away. When her orgasm rolled over her, she gave a loud and keening wail.

He let up on her and pushed himself up until he was face to face with her, watching her closely. Overwhelmed with pleasure, she again made a split decision to throw her shyness away and just do what she wanted. She grabbed his face with both hands and started lapping up her juices from his face. After finishing, she gave him a deep kiss, tasting herself and his saliva. She felt her pussy get even wetter at the nastiness of this and didn’t notice him reach down and part her pussy lips. She grunted in surprise when she felt him penetrate her completely in one stoke. She barely had time to catch her breath before he started fucking her like a madman, bouncing her body forward. The bouncing seemed to annoy him, because he suddenly pulled out.

“Get on your hands and knees. Now!” he practically bellowed at her, his hands impatiently rearranging her. On her hands and knees, she let her head hang down, but shrieked when he pushed himself inside of her again while grabbing on to her hair and pulling her head back. If she hadn’t been so wet, this would have been painful, she knew, but now his treatment only got her hotter.

When he started really riding her from behind, her pleasure level spiked through the roof. She orgasmed again when one of his hands started slapping her ass. The pain of his slaps and the pleasure of him inside of her became so much, she started babbling like a madwoman, all the while another orgasm rolled through her.

He seemed to fuck her for hours, but in reality it was a rather short encounter. Professor Snape was fucking her like a cowboy, grunting and swearing in between, before he suddenly bent over her, grabbed her by the breast and pulled her upright and flush with his chest.

“Push out your behind and bend back, pet, so I can still go deep.” He growled in her ear, before nipping it with his teeth. What normally might have been painful to her only revved her up more. She did as he told and gave a throaty moan when it changed is angle slightly, making him hit a spot she didn’t even know existed inside of her. She figured there was nothing to be ashamed of anymore and reached down to where they were joined to massage his balls gently. Her fingers were rolling smoothly over his balls, slickened by her juices. She felt more wetness leak down to his balls when he started groaning at her touch and whispering praise and filthy suggestions into her ear. She moaned again and came quite suddenly, milking him into his orgasm. He started thrusting erratically before going completely still and pumping her full of his seed.

“Damn, woman, you are one hot little piece.” He breathed in her ear after they had collapsed on their clothes, spooning.

“Is that good or not?” she asked him tiredly, pushing aside her instinct to get insulted first. She had been pissed at him calling her ‘pet’ for nothing, so she decided to ask first and judge later. She didn’t know anything about relationships, sexual or romantically, after all, and she really did want this to last for a while.

“That is very, very good, pet. You satisfy me.” He replied.

She smiled at that and then remembered what he told her that morning in the shower about wanting her to lick him after sex. She turned around in his arms, pushed him gently to his back and knelt next to his hips. She bent over his limp member and studied it for a bit. Last night she had been so busy sucking him, she had not really looked at it. Now, during day, she could really look at it.

He was, even limp, rather big, making her wonder how he ever fit that monster inside of her. It was an angry red from their encounter and shiny with her juices. Well, not completely shiny, there were white, flaky spots son him. She figured that was his semen.

“Miss Granger, staring at it does not get it cleaned up.” He drawled at her. She looked him in the face then and noticed he had transfigured some piece of their clothing into a pillow he was propped up on, with his arms bent behind his head. She blushed and return her attention back to his member.

“The pillow used to be your knickers, by the way. Judging by the smell you must have been really wanting it, pet.” He said to her, amused.

She blushed even harder, before just bending her head and licking his limp member while it was lying on his thigh. At her first lick, he started twitching and hardening and she knew this was not soothing him, but getting him in the mood again. She got wet again at that. She already wanted him inside f her again. Figuring she was a Gryffindor and supposed to be brave, she got him hard again rather quickly, using her tongue and hands. When he was hard again, she quickly got on top of him and grabbed his member. When she seemed to hesitate to long for his liking, he grabbed himself and put himself at her entrance. With his other hand he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her down while pushing up his hips.

SPOV

Fuck, he thought, I can’t believe she already wants more!

He was pushing up into her pussy at a rapid pace, not bothering to wait for her. She got him so hot, he was barely thinking. When she started grinding herself don on him whenever she could, he let her take over the fucking. He remembered how she had reacted to him spanking her during sex and got even harder.

Afterwards, he thought with a mental groan, I am going to really start her training- beginning with a good spanking.

He let her set her own pace, enjoying not having to do the work. He put his thumb on her clit and started rubbing, wanting to feel her clamp down on him. As he thought, she didn’t take long before she came on a shout, stiffening on top of him. He started swirling his hips under her, watching her head fall backwards and her skin glistening with sweat. Her hands had lifted and were playing with her breasts, rolling her nipples between her fingers. Maybe later, he would be able to enjoy watching her, but right now, he still needed to get his raw lust out of his system. He set up and rolled them over until he was on top of her, before he started fucking her roughly, grabbing her hips so he wouldn’t fuck her all over the place. They would both be bruised from the rough ground, but who cared. Now all that was important was their mutual pleasure.

He let himself fall down on top of her, grabbing her by her shoulders from beneath and kissing her while pounding his hips into hers. She was moaning into his mouth and moving right along with him. Her pussy was making sucking noises every time he moved and so, so wet. When she came again and sucked on his tongue he came right along with her, pulling her closer until there was nowhere they could go.

He suddenly had the wild thought of his come catching and her getting pregnant. He felt a second orgasm tear through him, even more powerful than the first. He took his time rolling off of her, rather burying his face in her wild hair and grinding down on her, enjoying her occasional twitches when he stimulated her clit and her hoarse moans. He would not think about his stupid thoughts just now. There was no way he would ever risk her getting pregnant.

Fuck, he thought desperately. At thinking about her getting pregnant his cock had given a slight twitch, liking the though. Thank god it had been a rather tired one. He was truly fucked out.

He rolled off of her and gave a surprised sound when immediately after getting off of her, she started licking him clean again. He looked at her bent head and then leaned back with his eyes closed, enjoying her mouth.

“Am I doing it right, Sir?” he heard her ask. He was too lethargic to lift his head and look at her, but still decided to answer her.

“Yes, pet, although you forgot my balls again.”

“Well, I can’t…you have to spread your legs a bit.” She said quietly, apparently a bit embarrassed.

He chuckled and did as she said.

“Miss Granger, really, I do not understand you. Why are you happy to lick my cock clean from our come, but cannot tell me to spread my legs without blushing?” he asked her. He had finally decided to look at her, figuring the show would be worth it. And he was right, she was beet-red and hiding her face with her hair. It looked like a rat’s nest after all the fucking. He gathered it up in his fist and turned her face around to him, so he could see her face. She whimpered at his treatment and shifted her hips.

Really submissive, he thought with pleasure.

“I can’t answer that, Sir.” She whispered, deeply ashamed.

“Yes, you can. No desire you ever voice with me will be a cause for shame, pet. I give you my oath.” He felt the pull of a wizard’s oath around him, surprised at first, but then resigning himself to it. He had, subconsciously at least, decided to keep the girl forever. A witch of his own had been one of his deepest desires for so long.

He saw her eyes widen at the magical oath, but then get soft and dreamy. She sidled up to him until she was lying next to him, her head on his chest.

“Well, I don’t mind pleasing you and doing what pleases you, but when I have to voice it…I feel ashamed and embarrassed for looking so…so wanton. And easy.” She answered on a whisper.

He wasn’t surprised at this. Her submissive nature was the cause for this. She wanted to please him sexually, but was so used to being a ‘good-girl’ to please everyone else that her self-image warred with her true desires. And since she was so submissive, she couldn’t face the fact that she wanted to please herself sexually by pleasing him. He gave a sigh of happiness at this. She would be the perfect sub in time.

“Don’t feel that way. You were a virgin when you came to be. Proof that you are neither wanton nor easy. You are too smart for your peers, so you naturally gravitated towards someone your intellectual equal. You love learning and being taught new things, so you looked for someone older and more experienced. It is completely natural and nothing to be ashamed of. Most virgins have a terrible first time and don’t experience an orgasm during sex for years. Saying what you want out of a sexual encounter is only the logical thing to do. There is no need for a disappointing encounter and misunderstandings if you just voice what you want.”

He would not yet tell her about being a submissive, he would nurture that side of hers while he had full access to her body and tell her when he felt she was ready.

He rolled her away from him a bit, so he could look down into her face. He had fucked her like he owned her until now, maybe this time he would make love to her, just to show her another side of himself. Maybe a bit of caring was in order now.

AN: Thank you for all the reviews! I won't answer everyone on its own but rather in bulk. I must say, though, every review makes me smile like a crazy woman.

The Lavender Malfoy storyline will be crucial at some point, just so you know ;)

While my original idea for some parts has changed, I do have the core storyline completely thought through. The question at this point is, if it will be a rather short story that is to the point or if I should let my slutty muse live the high life here. She is a bit absent right now and smutty/slutty when she does show up. You can review me what you rather want, I listen! :)

And here, too, I need a beta for my stories! English is my second (or rather third) language, so some of the grammar and spelling is wrong.
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