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Vesuvian
“That dress will look lovely next to my black robes,” Snape complimented her choice as he eyed her lustfully. “Your pendant matches as well,” he added as he lifted the glittering sapphire that hung from the rather thick platinum chain, seemingly fascinated with the way the light played in its deep facets.
“So this will do for the little dinner soiree?” Nicole asked in mock innocence as she pressed closer against him, crushing the silky material between them. She even went as far to bat her eyelashes coyly, her lips pursed into a little red pout.
“Yes, I believe it will do quite nicely,” he approved with a nod and a lecherous appraisal. “First, I do believe I owe you a little favor in return for the one you granted me so freely at lunch today.” His greedy eyes swept down her body, focusing steadily on the cleft revealed between her breasts. He dipped his head to plant a gentle kiss just there as he released the sapphire pendant to fall against her chest once more.
“Tit for tat?” she joked, worming her dress free to drape it over the night table. As she glanced away to make sure it didn’t fall to the floor, Snape leaned down to latch onto her exposed neck.
“Yes,” he rumbled, sweeping her into her arms and dumping her quite unceremoniously onto the bed. “Though more than tit, I hope.”
“Severus!” she scolded him playfully, laughing as the dark-haired man buried his nose in her breasts, inhaling noisily. “Do we even have time for this? What time is dinner?”
“There is plenty of time,” he asserted while forcing her to lay back against the mounded pillows. “We will create a very delightful little memory for the Dark Lord to peruse when you meet.”
“Merde! Severus, he would use Legilimens to read my memories?” Nicole gasped as Severus nibbled at her neck, just below her earlobe.
“Of course,” he whispered matter-of-factly. “Unless you think you can successfully masquerade as a Knockturn alley whore? I doubt he’d be all that concerned about you then,” Snape teased between tiny nips moving down her neck to her shoulder.
“I’m afraid,” she gasped when he stopped nipping only to begin soothing all of the little red marks with a warm, wet swatch of his normally acidic tongue. Her lolled back into the pillows and her eyes drifted shut. She clutched at his hair, knotting her fingers into his rather deceptively thick locks. “Contrary to what the Carrows believe, I do not truly present as any kind of whore.”
“Indeed, you do, Lady Dupont,” he mocked, moving to hover over her. Her eyes flew open, shocked at his words. She pushed up onto her elbows, ready to fight.
“How dare you!” she spat venomously.
“Hush, woman. If you could see yourself now – tousled, flushed, breasts barely covered,” he paused as he allowed his hot gaze to travel down her form as he made his assessment.
“Only you get this vision, Snape!” she growled dangerously.
“I am a very lucky man then,” he agreed, plunging forward to claim her lips and quiet any further arguments. She matched his ardor, tongue stroke for tongue stroke, nip and suck as her hands seemed to work independently to dispatch with his robes. The ensuing tangle of clothes and limbs quickly resulted in the two being very naked, flushed and consumed with passion. Nicole pulled her knees up, opening herself completely.
“Fill me,” she demanded huskily, her hot eyes begging for him.
“My pleasure,” he approved readily, sliding home with a drawn out sigh.
“This had better be mostly for my pleasure, wizard,” she warned, raising her pelvis off the bed. “You ‘ave already ‘ad yours!” she panted, her accent become heavier as his thrusts gained power.
“By your command,” he replied breathily, rededicating himself to the task at hand, dipping his mouth to her breast and suckling while pushing her more onto her shoulders to give him better position and access.
“Yes!” she yelped, clutching his wiry forearms for counterbalance before surrendering entirely to his ministrations. She clenched tightly around him, earning a groan and shiver from the dour wizard. She screamed out his name as her orgasm overcame her, dragging him along with the convulsive grasp her body took on his cock.
Severus fell to his side onto the bed next to her, his face damp with sweat from their exertions. He began to doze slightly as she stroked his hair. Alarmed, he jerked himself fully awake.
“No time, Nicole! Into the showers!” he hissed.
Nicole grumbled incoherently underneath her breath, in her native tongue, much to Snape’s dismay.
“I do not speak French, witch. I have no clue what you are trying to say.”
“I know!” she barked sharply, leaving him to watch her naked backside as she sauntered into the bath. He quickly followed her, evidence of his attraction reawakening, making his stride less graceful than normal. They showered perfunctorily, she with hot water, he with the water as cold as he could stand it. Once dressed, they donned their heavy traveling cloaks.
“We will Apparate from the Astronomy Tower,” Snape informed her as he fussed with his silver cufflinks, not even looking up to take in her glowing visage.
“As you wish, Headmaster,” she replied formally.
Unmolested, they strode purposefully from his office to the dizzying heights of the tallest point of all of Hogwarts.
Standing on the parapet, surveying the Forbidden Forest, he shook his head, sadly, the memoies from another night on the same tower crowding into his consciousness from the bowels of his subconscious. He turned to his companion, grim-faced and determined.
“Fear not, Severus. This too shall pass.” Nicole pulled her cloak more tightly around her, surreptitiously checking for her wand as she did.
“Exercise all due caution. Voldemort’s temper is vesuvian, at best,” Snape whispered to her just as he pulled her tight to his chest to swirl into the dizzying vortex of Apparation.
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