Moments in time *Completed* | By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 10373 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A/N: Even if I named this chapter by the song I do believe that better name for it would be "Be careful what you wished for" ;)
Catherine - "REALLY fine ;) " - thank you, I am glad you find them likeable ^_^, "I support you 100% in your attempt to quit smoking" - tnx, it is not easy but focusing on writing and bubble gums to help :)
I Want To Belong To You
Hermione tried to wiggle out of embrace, only to find herself locked in a stronger one. Nesting her head on his shoulder, felling like she finally found a place she belongs to.
- Hermione… - his voice sounded sleepy, just a dark soft rumble reverberating from his chest on which she was following a pattern, unconsciously writing love runes
- Yes…-
- How…how much did you manage to read? –
- Not much, I mostly looked at titles, and opened one book on the picture. - she chuckled – I have a confession to make, Jenny gave me some of her books before, so most of it I knew…in theory…from before. –
- You always were a talented student… -
- Thank you, professor. – giggled – Oh, Severus. You should throw away that ghastly thing form the box in the corner. Second set of robes and mask, I didn’t touch them though, had enough of that after the war. –
She rolled over as he sat straight in bed with half frozen half scared look on his face.
- I am sorry, I forgot about them… - he appeared more ashamed than anything – You handled… -
- Yes, when they prepared trials, I was an assistant, at the time I wanted to be within legal department, so I volunteered… -
- Surly, they could spare an Auror… - he was angry now, she sat down placing her hand on his biceps, asking for his attention
- Maybe, but they didn’t. I had a quite unpleasant surprise, before I learned how to counter the spells. – he smiled at her, pulling her in the tight hug - I’m sorry you had to… No wonder you gave up on law. –
- Oh, that was not the reason, actually, that was the only interesting thing…it is just… not enough challenge. – she caressed the side of his face, pulling him for a kiss – Why looking like that? –
- I am afraid Miss Granger, I was born with the face, and not much can be done in that department. – he glanced at her down the length of his nose
- And I’m glad you are, I am kind of a fond of that face, and hate it to see it attached to someone else. - she pushed him down on the bed, giggling – You look like I messed up with your cauldron. You wince or change subject… -
- Has ever occurred to you that I am doing my best to put that part of my life behind me? –
- It did, and I know you won’t be able to, no matter how much you try. It influenced you, made you the person you are today. And I happen to be attached to that person; in fact, I am very fond of it. – she kissed him again, smiling as his eyes softened – And I discovered that you do possess hidden talents I am getting rapidly attached to. –
- You are? Is that a sign of greed I detect in your voice Princess? – he was above her
- Maybe. I am willing to do anything to get what I … desire… -
- Even, playing with dangerous dark wizard? – he trailed the kisses down her temples, earlobe, nibbling it slightly and down the neck
- Especially if I get to play with said dark wizard, but… he is not soooooo…dangerous, not to me. – she gasped the words when he reached her breasts.
- Is that so? – he teased, nibbling lightly before sucking one hardened bud in his mouth, teasing it slightly with his teeth, rolling the other between fingers, her chest arched to him, as an electric cord, spread the pressure through abdomen pooling it in her core, making her drip.
- It is, - short pants and small whimpers escaped her - in fact, I can control him quite well, surprisingly… -
- Hmh, let us see… - he mumbled, trailing the kisses down the line that carried the sensation just second ago, she twisted trying to escape and take control but he pinned her to the bed with charm “When did he manage to…, I never heard him…, wandless…wordless…magic” she felt her arousal rising. He spread her knees with his shoulders “His shoulders are much broader than they appear” but in her opinion that was applicable to all of him, inside and out.
His lips attached to her groins and she screamed, kicking and laughing at his tickling
- Stop it, stop!!! Not that, stooooopppp itttt! –
- Hm, did you say something? – he blinked at her, his fingers found the spot just below her entrance, narrowing his eyes at her, daring her to live up to her words. For Hermione, it was a losing battle; she already melted in to his touch, compliant as the wet clay. Pressing her head back as his fingers applied pressure on …. ohhhhhhhhhhh…the right spot.
Sliding two fingers inside her, she could feel his slow moves blindly feeling their way inside, rhythmically pumping but every time under the different angle. Her throat felt dry from gasping and the range of sounds from small mewls to screams. Clawing the sheets beneath her, hands still plastered to the mattress with charm. Pressure was rising inside like a huge tidal wave. She felt the edges of orgasm nearing her…and then…all was gone.
The pressure stayed; diminished, unsatisfied…nothing happened…he pulled back, completely. She released one disappointed whine. Almost instantly his fingers returned, pumping and rubbing, causing deflating bubble to swell again. Nervous need was stronger this time; desire to reach completion bigger and more immanent. Her throat felt like sand-paper. She could feel it, it was nearly there, her muscles started to tremble, strained to the point of snapping…he pulled back again…and she cried a frustrated cry, cursing him.
He just grinned, and started again, building a pressure inside again, making her skin ache from inside out, making her cry her throat raw. This time it was only few strokes before she reached much needed orgasm, he pulled back and she screamed at him, clawing the sheets. Rasp sound of ripped off material echoed through the room. Suddenly he was atop of her, sliding in. She purred at feeling of fullness. Her hands were free and she wrapped them around his back same way she locked her heels behind his back, pushing, forcing him not to stop this time.
She could hear his grunts and hissing but all she could think of was the pressure and desperate need to release it. His hand found its way between them and she felt additional stimuli on her clitoris. Orgasm hit her suddenly and hard, she could freely say that in all her life she never felt it so strongly. Every nerve in her body flared like fireworks, the whole surface of skin was tingling. Limbs twitching as her back arched over and over again. He didn’t stop, working toward his release through her orgasm, prolonging it. She barely started her decent from heights, when his orgasm triggered another wave of pleasure…
~ S ~ S ~ S ~
Hermione stirred and grumbled in displeasure, Snape’s voice called her from great distance
- Wake up. Miss Granger we are expected in Grand Hall for dinner tonight. Wake up and dress up, I do expect you to respect school protocol! – his voice was stern and she jumped.
- When did I fell asleep? – yawned
- Four hours ago, I did manage to find what you were looking for; it is already in the laboratory. And I prepared everything for tomorrow morning, given that tomorrow is Saturday, and I do not have detentions…we can work all day without interruptions, I already instructed Hose Elves to send us food. Now get dressed. – he marched out of the room, she stirred again, and recoiled feeling tendrils of arousal entangling her. Ignoring the ache, she dressed herself, grumbling “It is one thing to be…well…but this is ridiculous.” No, she won’t give him the satisfaction to see that she wants some more of what he gave her that afternoon.
Discussing the next project stage, they climbed to the Great Hall, he was so focused on their work, and she was distracted to the point of screaming annoyance. Ache between her legs only got stronger, as they walked, and she focused mostly on not giving off the signs. She already had to use her, not often used, push up bra as the only one with firm, spongy cups that covered her erected nipples. Of course, she suspected that her rather prude attire looked somewhat as a sex costume with her breasts beneath her chin, suspicion was confirmed with the looks she received from some younger staff members, not to mention several rows of seventh-years. The dinner was a torture, barely feeling the taste of food as she squeezed her thighs tight in attempt to find some release.
- Is everything alright? – he leaned to her, whispering in her ear, she nodded, finding that his scent and husky voice only added fuel to the fire.
~ S ~ S ~ S ~
Two days later, she was still in the state of perpetual arousal, initiating intercourse more often than she normally would, even at cost of possibility to set back their research. Severus, on the other hand, turned in to an epitome of scientist engrossed in his research, diligently working, taking notes and spending almost all day above simmering cauldrons, completely focused. Hermione felt like she is going to explode.
They just had sex for the second time that evening, and she went to take a shower…fifteen minutes later she exited the bathroom annoyed, not quite sure at whom. She climbed in bed snuggling next to him, cuddling his thigh, he cleared his throat
- Princess, as much as your behavior is flattering, and my admission may have bad reflection on me…I am not a young man anymore and thus bound with laws of nature. –
He was peering at her above the book he was reading, she huffed
- I have no idea what is happening to me! – he arched one eyebrow – I am constantly aroused. –
- I’ll take that as a compliment. – he cleared his throat hiding behind the book, but not before she caught the glimpse of a sly smirk
- Severus Snape! What did you do to me? – he lowered his book again with confused look on his face
- Me? I find that insulting… - he started but she took the book, closing it – I was reading that… -
- What did you do to me? – her face was just inches away from his – Tell me, before I lace…something…with Veritaserum and start interrogating you in front of everyone, in the Great Hall. –
- Are you ready to go that far in tarnishing your own reputation… -
- I do not see us as tarnishing mine anything, are you willing to risk it? At the point I am rather desperate. – he observed her for a moment, leaning on the pillows finally
- I am afraid that I cannot help you there; your reactions are your own. –
- Reactions to what? –
- You claimed you read some books… - his eyebrow arched again, challenging her – I wonder…well, at least we know… -
- We know…what…? –
- That you, my dear, are not ready to play. – his eyes shone, grin lingering on his lips, Hermione had desire to hit him, to honesty, not in a good way, hurt him
- Aha and how do I solve this …problem? – growled
- It will be solved on its own in a day or two, if you do not prolong it… -
- How? –
- Do not… - he leaned to her whispering in her ear - …indulge yourself. – her skin crawled with goose-bumps, ache between her legs and throbbing in her clitoris getting stronger. She huffed and curled on her side of the bed, turning her back on him, grumbling “I’ll get you for this Severus, just you wait.”
- Hermione… -
- I don’t want to talk to you… -
- Can I get my book back? – she growled and slammed the book at his chest, annoyed by his relaxed attitude.
He was reading and she pretended to sleep, focusing on her breathing rather than uneasy feeling of need between her legs. Half an hour later, lights dimmed off, she heard him placing the book on the night stand; his hands enveloped her dragging her closer to him, placing her head at his shoulder. He murmured something in her hair and she wished she could hear what he told her. Soft caress finally relaxed her enough to fell asleep.
I Want To Belong To You - Katie Herzig
Have I ever seen such kindness
Such resigned delight all in one glance
Right when you pass me
I watch, you see
You smile, I breathe
Air in my chest
I’m trying my best
The sun left me so quickly
I am stuck under the moon
I want to belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
Suddenly light on my feet
With a sweet rearrange of the day
Everything’s changed now
One quick exchange
It’s not the same
Kind of goodbye
Gone with a sigh
The sun left me so quickly
I am stuck under the moon
I want to belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
I wanna belong to you
I pray no one will find you
I’ll stay right where I am
‘Til you come back
Don’t let me lose you
Before there’s a chance to begin
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