Sexual Understanding | By : loola Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 17783 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: Sadly only the plot is mine,
everything else belongs to J.K.Rowling
Author’s
Note: Thank you so
much to everyone who reviewed, I’m so glad you’re enjoying the story! Please
keep reviewing!
To Deb –
The reference to pagans using stone dildos comes from a television show I watched
recently about ancient paganism. I just assumed this information is correct and
I’m very sorry if I have offended you in any way. Thank you for reviewing and I
hope you like the story!
Hermione
rolled over sleepily in bed, finding a warm shape blocking her movement. She
opened her eyes and blinked blearily, smiling as she recognised the familiar
form of Severus. The bedclothes were tangled around them, and he was sleeping
flat on his back, snoring. Oddly enough, Hermione found the noise comforting
instead of irritating and she curled up against his side, throwing a leg over
his. His normally stern features were relaxed, the corners of his mouth curled
up slightly. Unable to resist the allure of his sensuous lips, Hermione leant
over him and pressed a kiss against them.
“Mmm, Good
Morning,” he murmured, giving her another kiss.
“Sleep
well?”
“Wonderfully,”
he replied, pulling her closer to him and nuzzling her neck. Hermione giggled and
clutched at his hair as he nipped playfully at her earlobe. She could hardly
believe this was the same Severus she had known – he was so loving and playful
in bed!
They pair
continued to kiss, moving in the bed to get as close as possible to each other.
Severus suddenly pulled back from her, groaning in pain as his back cracked
menacingly.
“Ah,
shit!” He moaned, falling back onto the soft sheets.
“Severus,
what’s wrong?” Hermione asked in a panic, smoothing her hand across his brow,
hating the look of pain registered there.
“It’s
alright, my sweet,” he told her, Hermione glowing in pleasure at the
endearment. “It’s just my back. I’m not as young as I used to be.”
“Feels
like you’re doing ok to me,” she said seductively as she reached down to grasp
his morning salute. He groaned and twisted into her grip, but fell back onto
the bed with a curse as pain shot through him again.
“What are
you doing?” He asked her.
“Sssh,
just relax,” she said softly against his neck. Running her hands through his
hair, she kissed the soft, smooth exposed skin. “I’m going to give you a
massage.” He grunted an assertion and Hermione straddled his back, sitting on
his buttocks.
In the early
morning light, Hermione could see his body better than the previous night. His
back was muscular and strong, the sinews rippling under his pale skin. It was
covered with many small scars criss-crossing its expanse and Hermione was
embarrassed to notice several bloody streaks running down her shoulders from
where she had scratched him last night.
Reaching
over him, Hermione opened the drawer of her bedside table and drew out a small
bottle of massage oil. She used the scented oil to massage his aching back,
taking long strokes over his tensed flesh. She took her time working over him,
rubbing every inch of his body until he was a quivering mass of sensation,
flowing like a puddle across her bed. By the time she moved off of him, his
eyelids had drooped closed.
“Severus?”
“Mmmph?”
He answered into the pillow, his usual eloquence gone.
“Better?”
“Much.” He
rolled over to his side to see her face properly. “Thank you, my love.”
She gave him
a devastating smile and cuddled into his side, the two laying quietly for a
while, Hermione’s head tucked under his chin and his arms about her waist.
After a short while, Hermione’s stomach rumbled loudly in hunger, causing
Severus to chuckle and kise toe top of her head as she blushed in
embarrassment.
“Looks
like I’d better fetch you some breakfast, my dear,” he said with a laugh.
Hermione reached up and kissed him gently. Severus sat up and left the bed,
walking naked out of Hermione’s bedroom door. She smiled and stretched in bed,
curling into the warmth left from his body and admiring the view of his naked
bum and strong back.
He
returned a moment later, carrying a tray with mugs of tea and a plate of
buttery toast. He sat back against the headboard and handed her a cup.
“Mmm,
thanks. Love you,” she murmured sleepily, kissing his bicep. He wrapped an arm
around her and they ate breakfast in compatible silence, holding each other
tightly. A glob of melted butter fell off his toast and landed on her shoulder.
Severus bent his head and licked the yellowy liquid of his skin, moving across
her arboarbone and biting up her neck.
They
shared a quick kiss before snuggling back down into the bed, his head resting
on her breast whilst his hands sneaked over her curves. Severus moved over her,
cupping her face and kissing her softly, his tongue tasting the buttery flavour
of their breakfast.
Hermione
parted her legs invitingly, allowing him to settle between her thighs, his
thatch of curls rubbing against hers enticingly. He pulled back slightly and
sat up, looking down at her soft body. She normally would have been cringing
with embarrassment at such an inspection, but she felt relaxed in his company
and relished his longing glances.
Severus
gazed down at Hermione’s body with intense arousal. Her breasts were large with
rosy nipples riding high atop the golden globes. Her skin was slightly tanned
from the sunny weather, accentuating the dark curls which hid her delectable
folds. She had curved legs, shapely thighs and a fabulouslundeunded, voluptuous
derriere. She was beautiful and completely irresistible to Severus, and he
wanted to ravish her there and then.
She had a
delicious smile on her face, and she sighed in ardent pleasure as he bent over
her smaller body and captured a nipple in his warm mouth. He suckled deeply at
her, feeling satisfaction rise up within him as the flesh pebbled and she
arched up into his mouth, her hands sliding down his back to pull him closer.
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