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To Be Alive	By : Snapeoutofit Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 10431 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
Disclaimer: All characters and settings are the creation of JK Rowling. I own nothing of Harry Potter and make no money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 9
- 10
- 11
When Hermione approached Severus’ front door, a sense of calm washed over her. It was an absolutely beautiful day and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. When she approached she knocked lightly. Almost immediately the door swung open. Severus took in the sight of her.
“It’s about time” he spat.
She looked at him confused. “I told you I get off work at 4. It’s before 4:30.”
“I know. But I was waiting for you.”
Hermione smiled and reached up to pat his cheek, once, twice, before walking past him to enter the house. She toed off her beige pumps and left them by the door. She placed her overnight bag on the loveseat and began walking through the house towards the kitchen.
“It smells amazing in here” she chided as she opened the oven to peek inside to see a beautiful roast, much like one would expect to have on holidays.
“I figured you’d be hungry after a long work day and then bottling with me.” He walked over to her in the kitchen. When she turned to face him he raked his hands through her loose curls. Her eyes closed and after massaging her scalp for a moment he captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
When he broke their kiss he whispered against her mouth; “Gods Hermione I missed you.”
She pecked him one last time in response to his openness. She let her nose brush against his as they nuzzled closer.
“Shall we have at it then?” He forced himself away from her because he knew if he didn’t he’d likely throw her over his shoulder and carry her upstairs right now, forgetting the potion. “Oh and I scheduled a meeting with a man in wizarding pharmaceuticals and therapies. I’ve worked with him for years. He wants to trial the potion and then get it to market as soon as possible. I told him that it works.”
Hermione smiled. “How have I managed to get by without you?”
He chuckled. “Oh, you get by just fine without me. But I’m happy to add a little something extra.” He winked at her.
She laughed and walked over to her bag to take out a pair of flat shoes.
“Alright, lets get to it.” She began descending the stairs with Snape close behind her.
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After the pair finished their work and enjoyed their meal, Hermione was feeling utterly exhausted. They sat in the sitting room reading, but Hermione found herself reading the same passage again and again. Instead, she watched him as he read. She enjoyed the way his fingers turned the pages and his eyes dashed across the page. She liked the way his glasses hung off his nose and every once in a while he would push his hair to the side.
“Is your book boring you, Miss Granger” he said in a slow drawl without looking up from his page.
She was startled momentarily, then replied. “Miss Granger? Are we back at school. Shall I wave my hand in the air if I have something to say.”
He chuckled to himself, still not lifting his eyes from the book. She attempted to resume reading, but couldn’t focus.
“Severus?” Her voice carried across the room and sounded like literal music in his ears.
“Yes, Hermione?” He raised one eyebrow at her.
She closed her book and looked at him. “I was just thinking...you’ve taken the potion twice so far and you said it worked for you. Are you going to take it again tonight?”
He eyed her suspiciously. “Why wouldn’t I take it again? The thing is a bloody miracle.”
She swallowed hard. “Well, if my hypothesis is correct, I don’t think the potion has any authority is discern between good dreams and nightmares. I don’t see any property that would stop it from blocking all good dreams, too.”
He shut his book now to eye her carefully and leaned back on the loveseat. “Well, that shouldn’t be a concern to me. I don’t think I’ve ever had a good dream.”
“But you didn’t have a nightmare the last time I was here. What if you could have a good dream and the potion blocked it? You already said that you have no intention of viewing your own dreams any time soon. What if something good happens...and you miss it?” She gave him a sad smile. He was certain that she had no idea how her smile, her care and concern, pulled at his heart strings to create a sensation he had only ever experiences with her.
After a long pause, he spoke. “I see your point. Very well then, I won’t take it tonight. But if I wake up screaming and sweating like a psychopath, can you promise you won’t run?”
She suddenly shot up off the chair and threw herself into his lap. She sat there, straddling his lap as his hands wound around her waist. Her skirt was hiked up at the contact but neither seemed to mind. She kissed him passionately for several minutes, rubbing herself gently against his stiffening erection.
When she finally broke the kiss she quickly dismounted from him. Standing before him, her clothes rumpled, she wiped her mouth and uttered “God I can’t let you get to me like that. Actually, I think I need a shower.”
Severus chuckled at her disheveled state. “You know how to get there” was all he said as he picked up his book and resumed reading. Hermione made her way upstairs.
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Once she was in the bathroom, Hermione located some relaxing scented oils and some bath foam. Upon finding these items she decided that a bath would be incredibly nice. Severus’ bathtub was long and deep, and she knew she’d feel incredibly good after a hot soak.
Hermione drew the bath and added the sweet smelling liquids. As the steam began to build in the air, Hermione stripped herself of her clothes and slid beneath the bubbles and into the hot water. She let out an audible sigh as she let the warmth envelope her.
Several minutes passed before the shower curtain opened to reveal a naked Severus Snape. Before she had time to even register his naked form, she saw him sliding into the water opposite her. He perched two glasses of wine on the edge of the tub. As he sank into the warm water, Hermione’s felt slight disappointed at not having gotten a better look at him. She wanted to traverse every inch of him with her eyes. However, as Hermione saw the small smile on his face and felt his legs beginning to entwine with hers, she realized that she was just happy he had joined her. She had not realized how large and empty the tub had felt before he joined her.
As he settled back against the cool tile, he lifted the two glasses and passed one to Hermione. She thanked him with a nod before taking a sip. The wine was smooth and delicious. She moved to take another sip, then returned the glass. She leaned back and shut her eyes as she felt his toes brush against her thigh beneath the water.
“I didn’t know you were going to have a soak” his voice was strong yet quiet as he picked up her right foot and began massaging the arch. “I rather enjoy a good soak.”
A small moan escaped her lips as he rubbed. “I’m so happy you could join me then” she said.
Without warning he brought the bottom of Hermione’s foot to his mouth. He gently kissed the arch where he’d been rubbing before finishing his ministrations. He kissed there again, and then she felt a kiss to the inside of her ankle. Hermione leaned back a little lower in the tub, allowing her leg to come up higher out of the water so he could kiss her more.
When he replaced her foot in the water, Hermione was surprised by how quickly he reached across to pull her near him. His hands encircled her waist and he moved to sit her across his lap; legs curled around his back. She took a deep breath before laying her head against his shoulder. She felt his hand smoothing her hair and trailing light caresses over her back. After several long moments he stilled his petting.
“Stand up,” he commanded.
Hermione looked at him quizzically.
“I want to see you,” he added.
“See me? You slipped into the tub so quickly that I haven’t had a proper look at you either” she explained.
“It’s time to rinse anyway,” he reasoned as she slid from his lap. Severus pulled the drain plug and turned on the shower. After waiting momentarily for it to warm, he stood from the bath and into the cascading liquid warmth. He closed his eyes as the warm water from the shower dampened his hair and face.
Hermione watched from her spot as the water ran off of his body. She looked up and drank in the sight of him. His black hair fell down the back of his neck. The water ran off his broad shoulders and down his body. She relished in the modest definition of his muscular frame. She let her eyes travel south to his flattened stomach and hip bones. Her breathing hitched at the line of dark hair running from his belly button to the patch of dark hair cover his pubic bone. His halfway inflated erection hung to the left. She tried to break her eyes away from the soft skin covering the shaft. She was pleasantly impressed by the size of him and realized she was looking forward to seeing it at full mast. She reached to the side of the tub and picked up her wine glass to take a sip as she enjoyed her view.
Severus looked down at her as she enjoyed her drink and chuckled. “Won’t you join me?”
She placed the glass back down and rose to her feet before him. The water clung to her breasts in droplets. Severus drank in the sight of her like a parched man. He grabbed her shoulders to pull her against him and into the stream of cascading water. Her body was pressed against his; her breasts flattened against his stomach.
She felt him take a deep breath as she was pressed against him. He buried his face into her hair and she reveled in the weight of his strong body against her softness. She pressed more aggressively into him.
“Hermione,” he whispered into her ear, “I need to feel you.”
At that she dropped to her knees. Without hesitation she kissed the dark hair above his shaft. She let her cheek brush against it.
“What are you..” he began as Hermione let out a long shhh. He bit his tongue as he watched her take the tip if his semi-erect cock between her lips.
She sucked him into her mouth. She kissed the length of his growing shaft as she gazed up at him longingly. Her lips parted and circled him in a deliciously warm cave. He moaned out loud and grabbed tightly onto her head. She sucker him greedily; increasing in her speed and intensity as he moved into her open mouth.
He continued to thrust into her mouth and she let out gurgled moans. She felt his fingers burying into her curls. His dick continuously hit the back in her throat as she tried to swallow him. She lavished in the taste of his sweet and salty member. She liked the way his velvet skin slid up and down as she hungrily accepted him.
“Hermione,” he moaned. “My Gods Hermione I’m going to come”
His admission spurred her on and she choked on the rock hard instrument as it slammed into her throat. She did not slow. She suddenly felt his body tense and could sense that his eruption was near. She gave his cock a few more passes before she felt Severus’ grip tighten in her hair. His warm, salty release flooded her mouth. She swallowed it as the final outpourings finished spilling from him. She could hear him panting as she released her mouth from his softening cock. Before she had an opportunity to collect herself, Severus roughly grabbed her right arm and pulled her to her feet. They both gazed at one another momentarily until Severus captured her lips in a frenzied and passionate open-mouthed kiss. Hermione stood on her tip toes as his tongue probed deeply into his mouth. She felt his hand snake it’s way down her back and he roughly grabbed her arse to pulled her against him. When they finally broke their kiss they were both panting and breathing heavily.
Hermione could feel her body humming with arousal. Severus must have been able to sense her need because his fingers quickly found the patch of damp hair at her opening. He ran his fingers through it before rubbing her clit with earnest. She leaned back and let out a stifled moan as he kissed her once more.
He slipped one long digit into her slick channel and curled his finger towards the sensitive clustering of nerves that resided there. Her breathing hitched and Severus wasn’t sure she’d be able to stand. He used his hand on her back to support her weight as she careened against him. He let a second finger enter her, with his sheer intent to bring her to a fast, earth-shattering orgasm. He pressed against that sensitive spot methodically as he brought her close to the edge.
“Severusss” she screamed as her body pulsated around his pistoning fingers. “Severus please, I need you, I’m going to..”
And with a few more deliciously rough passes she let out a glorious scream that was pure music to his ears. She dug her fingers into his shoulders as warm liquid coated his fingers. When he removed his hand from between her sticky legs he moved to wrap both arms around her and pull her tight against him. She was panting wildly against him.
Severus wanted to say something but could think of nothing more. As both of their bodies sang from the aftershocks of pleasure he kissed her once more and nuzzled his face against the top of her head.
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