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"Unanswered Prayers"	By : T-W-O Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 26252 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own HP, nor the characters from it. I don't make squat from the writing of this story. I do lose sleep, tho'...

Chapter List
- 1-"Unanswered Prayers"
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9a
- 10-9b
- 11-9c
- 12-10
- 13-11a
- 14-11b
- 15-11c
- 16-11d
- 17-11e
- 18-11f
- 19-11g
- 20-12
- 21-13
- 22-14
- 23-15
- 24-16
- 25-17
- 26-18
- 27-19
- 28-20
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Her yip when he rose with her in his arms broke the silence. After hours of disobedience, the hearth finally responded to the barrage of spells he’d cast, the fire blazing up higher with each of his steps towards their bedroom.
Laying her on his bed, Snape removed his robes and shirt with shaking hands, leaving his pants and socks on.
“Are you sure?” he checked, in a husky whisper.
“Merlin, yes! I want to know.”
“Do you trust me?” he asked as he climbed next to her on the bed.
The left strap of her dress slid down her shoulder under his direction, followed by the right. Sliding an arm underneath her shoulders, he rolled her towards him momentarily and coaxed the bodice towards her waist.
“Yes, Severus.”
“Sex is about the body, the rut; making love is about the heart and the mind…”
Severus combed her tresses in his hands, teasing her scalp with barely-there caresses from hands much softer than Hermione had expected. The sensation beguiled her, suffusing her with calm and excitement simultaneously.
“You are designed to take time to reach emotional and physical fulfillment. In this way, you draw out the experience so you and your partner both experience fulfillment. Love-making is never hurried or haphazard, Hermione; it is the deliberate seeking of your partner’s satisfaction.”
Lifting the hem of her dress to her thighs, he skimmed his hand just above her skin from her calf to her thigh, eliciting shivers throughout her body. She uncrossed her ankles to improve his access to the tender flesh between her calves and thighs; his hand followed to this newly accessible area.
Hermione struggled to process the conflicting imperatives her malfunctioning nervous system commanded. She felt compelled to move, to arch towards him, to squirm at the sheer intensity of stimulus galloping up and down her body’s electrical system. Yet her confused brain demanded she stay still lest the attentions that brought so much pleasure be interrupted or stopped.
“If you’re uncomfortable or unwilling at any time, tell me and I will stop. It’s your right to say ‘No’.”
These words floated on warm, moist breath near her earlobe and down her neck in kisses that saw more and more of his mouth on her skin. Reaching the junction of her neck and shoulder, his tongue outlined some shape — that she no longer had the ability to recognize or analyze — into her skin.
Combined with his stroking hand that continued its excellent work, Hermione reached a state she’d never known: she couldn’t think. Severus’ steady, unhurried stimulation focused every circuit in her head on savoring his skills and anticipating more of the same.
“Never settle, Hermione. Your partner should place your pleasure above his own. He should be tender and attentive at all times.”
The hand that made love to her legs glided upward and applied slightly stronger strokes to her stomach as it lay underneath the fabric of her dress. His touch did not aggrevate the wounds she carried, evidence of the cruelty she’d endured. Quite the opposite, his loving, tender deliberations soothed an area never free from discomfort since the torture.
“You are a beautiful witch, Hermione. You deserve a partner who will worship your body, mind and heart. The secret in making love to you lies in the worship, the fascination in discovering all the things that make the experience exquisitely pleasurable for you.”
In an area he hadn’t touched on her, liquids of life flowed freely powered by muscles motivated to expand and contract rhythmically to the pulse of his tongue inside the gentle suction his mouth applied to her neck. In a place she’d never paid more than cursory heed to once a month, feelings emanated that sought a specific path to an unknown terminus.
“Your breasts are exquisite but should not be a focus. Your lips, your neck, your ears are all sensuous targets. Time should be taken to explore these.”
Moaning became her only means of communications as his mouth suckled at her throat and scorched a path down to the parts of her flesh exposed above the strapless bra. Occasionally, instinct pushed her to touch him, which he allowed so long as she avoided his nether region.
“I will not penetrate you; that remains yours to give to the man you gift as your first.”
Some kind of release had to come; her body demanded it. Her hands communicated her willingness to go where he pushed her as they combed his nape or sensuously slipped down the sides of his clean-shaven cheeks.
“Severus, don’t stop, please!”
To satisfy her need for more, his tongue added additional impetus to drive her mind and body towards the ecstasy he desired for her. Fire descended upon her from his incendiary tongue inside the mint-cool feel of his lips.
“Hermione, I care for you too much to take that which I know is not mine. I cherish you and your trust in me. I would that it were my privilege to have you completely. If you are truly loved by your partner, he will protect you. Potions are not as reliable as the charm.
Both recognized how close she was and all he’d done was kiss her and lavish tender, almost chaste, touches on her skin.
“When he enters you, you will feel some pressure and some pain as he breaks through your maiden’s head. If he has been patient, taken his time to prepare you, the discomfort will be momentary; if he has not, you will feel pain for some time.”
Hermione’s fluttering eyelids shot open as the tension broke and ecstasy took hold. Bliss flooded her nervous system, causing her to arch towards the source of her pleasure and hold on for dear life. She would have screamed Severus’ name if she could speak.
“Let no man under-appreciate you; you should be honored and loved by his words, his kiss, his touch, his actions.”
Severus rolled her closer, slowing and lightening his touch, bringing her back in unhurried, methodical steps. He stared at her in a new way, intensely experiencing her pleasure as his own.
If Merlin was merciful, she would never forget what joining could be with a man who loved her.
“He should love you.”
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"Unanswered Prayers"