Designs on The Heart | By : snapeswife Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 1316 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2: Whisper's in the Silence
Liz knew those eyes anywhere, after seven years under their unyielding gaze she still felt herself squirm just a little, but as she looked in to the face of Severus Snape something seemed little different. She let her eyes fall to the scars on his neck, Liz had done her best to heal them but only so much can be done when dark magic is used. That heart-squeeze feeling came back and she mentally wished she could have done more. The scars on his neck were still raised and a little pink but they didn't evoke fear, disdain or anger like it did in most people. She was suddenly sorrowful knowing just how much this valiant man had sacrificed, all of the things that he had missed in his life or lost to keep not only his promise to that prat the Potter boy but he protected the wizarding world as well.
The poor man!Liz thought to herself. I bet he's never know love, felt arms welcoming him home simply because he was missed, or been told how very handsome he looks when the wind picks the hair gently off his face, A low noise in front of her pulled her from her silent ramblings, his face which had been a mask of cold indifference was now hateful sneer of anger.
"I do not want nor do I need your pity Madam!" His words were biting, his voice, though silky was cold and cruel, Liz lowered her head ashamed with forgetting he was a master in Legilimency, and knowing all he had seen. "Thank you though, for your kind thoughts. I didn't do it all for the Potter boy, despite what most might think. I did it to try to make amends for the stupid mistakes I made when I was in my youth." Liz simply nodded at first but then pulled her brows together at the sudden change; his voice was low and seemed to vibrate through her chest. Liz turned to open the back entrance of the shop when a hand quickly shot out and grasped hers. "I remember you…" He said his voice barely a whisper.
Oh gods! He remembers me? I hope he doesn't remember the blathering idiot I was as a seventh year just because I fancied him! The thought was more a prayer than anything but it pulled the memory to the surface. The private advanced potions where she had worked under his scrutinizing gaze day after day, the more complicated potions had him standing right beside her his shoulder occasionally blushing, the heat rushing up from her neck. It had been one of the very few times that she was thankful that her long hair was so dark; she could simply hide behind it. It was the Yule Ball though that had her nerves jumping in a frenzied panic. He had taken pity on her because she was the only one not dancing and had pulled her gently to him when she was too embarrassed to move. The heat built in her face once more as she looked down at her hand in his and tried to ignore the slight humming that had begun in her body. Looks like yet another cold shower tonight! She groaned internally and wrenched her hand free.
"You recognized me from the beginning didn't you?" Liz shook her head in exasperation, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks, but this time she didn't hide. Liz looked him straight in the face and said what she'd wanted to say for years. "You cheeky bastard!" His deep laughter sounded almost musical on the air as he stepped closer towards her, Liz felt her breath catch in her throat as he stood so close she had to press herself against the wall, sweaty palms against the brick of the building as he put a hand on each side of her and lowered his face to be level with hers.
"That I am that I am. I understand you're the owner of this robe shop, would that be correct?" Liz's brain was only working enough for her to nod in agreement. "I seem to have a hole in my robes, I believe you are capable of fixing it (again she nodded), well then perhaps we should go inside…?" He gestured towards the door and stepped away from her, but he stayed close.
Liz swallowed deeply and pushed away from the wall with feeble knees; she quickly unlocked the heavy wooden door and held it open for him. He promptly walked past her into the building without another word, and as he disappeared into the adjoining room she banged her head repeatedly into door. Why? (Bang) Why?(Bang) WHY?(BANG) "OW!" Sighing she followed Severus inside and locked the door behind her. She silently walked inside and hung up her cloak on the rack before she entered the work room but stopped abruptly as she entered. He sat silently on her work table, his legs hanging off just at the knees, absently looking about the room his feet gently swinging, reminding her of a child just slightly. She cleared her throat and glided confidently towards him. Her dress flowed around her gently she had planned on more of an outing tonight than The Three Broomsticks, obviously. It was of her own design, made of matte silk which made its lovely lilac color more noticeable against the black of its sash. The ruffled top enhanced the swell of her breast perfectly and the sash showed off her slim waist and supple hips and her wonderfully round bottom. She felt she was floating on air as she approached the raised work space to where Severus was sitting.
Severus hopped down once she settled onto her work stool behind him. With a sudden wave of his hand his teaching robes, long frock and undershirt were gone and had appeared on the work table. Liz fought to breathe as he stood before her in only his linen pants and plain black shoes. Liz began to chew her lip as she looked at the pale expanse of back that suddenly been revealed to her, there were scars ran in different directions, no doubt from a whipping spell, and then she notices the bandaged area on his right side just before she began to look at the robes. She felt his sudden presence at left side a moment before she felt his breath in her hair and then heard him speak.
"Do you think it's fixable?" His silky voice barely a rough whisper in her ear, Liz stood suddenly knocking her stool over. Only wanting to put space between them she strode to the wall nearest them and pressed her forehead to it, her hand pressed to her chest in an attempt to still her pounding heart. His slightly heavy foot falls behind her made her lift her head she turned and faced him but placed her back to the wall trying to get as far from him as possible as he slowly followed her. She opened her eyes finally to see him where he stopped just a few feet from her. His chest was covered in a light sprucing of hair ran across the top of his chest and down the middle of his chest to cover his naval and disappeared into the top of his pants. Scars were scattered here and there but a few were still pink and raised, compared to the rest, still a reminder of that dark night.
Severus closed the gap between them but didn't touch her. His black eyes gazed down into her green one before she looked once more at the bandaged area. Her hand with a mind of its own touched the bandage and he gasped at the contact, quickly putting his hands on the wall on either side of her, he drew a quick breath through clenched teeth. Liz raised her eye to his as she spoke.
"It looks as if you were a bit carless with the knife while brewing Severus." He moaned at the sound of his name of her lips and pulled her to him, molding her luscious curves to him. His black eyes searched her green ones, before his lips came crashing down on hers. Liz moaned at the pressure of his hands on her hips as his mouth molded to hers. His lips were gentle as they caressed against hers, his tongue running gently across her lips so they opened for him, allowing him full access to her mouth. He ran his hands along the length of her body one in her hair and one on her bottom. Severus pulled his mouth away to kiss along the line of her neck and down to her shoulder. Liz let her hand roam the warmth of chest and then they came to wrap around his neck just as his lips found hers once again.
Severus pushed Liz against the wall and pulled her as close as he could. His hand grazed her breast and he growled at the cloth in the way. Severus pulled back and broke the kiss; he quickly reached out and ripped the dress open in the front so that it fell silent to the floor in a heap. A wicked smile crossed his face as he saw she wore no bra under the dress. Her large breasts were suddenly attacked by Severus, a hand on one as his mouth and tongue found the other. Liz cried out in pleasure as he worked magic on one breast and then the other. Her underwear and his pants were soon thrown in a heap a few feet away.
Stopping momentarily to make sure that this was Liz wanted; Severus lifted Liz against the wall and entered her slowly. Her nails marked his back as he pushed his way into her waiting warmth, filling her perfectly. Liz arched against Severus and moaned loudly as she felt him rub her g-spot. Severus bit Liz's shoulder gently as he began to move again, holding back a moan and the urge to thrust faster he gave her time to adjust his control held tight, but it all fell away as Liz moaned his name loudly. As his control shattered around him Severus began to thrust fast and hard. Liz dug her nails into him as he set a break neck pace. The sound of flesh pounding into flesh filled the room the sound driving Severus to go faster.
Severus felt Liz's wall begin to clench him and he knew she was close as her moans of pleasure began to get louder and louder and did his name on her lips. He shifted and found her g-spot wanting her to come with him, he pounded into her harder as she began to shudder violently as her walls began to clench around him in her climax. Severus found his own release and he spilt his hot seed inside of her as he shouted her name. Severus lowered her gently to the floor unsure of his legs will be able to hold them both anymore, but he pulled her close and placed a passionate kiss on her lips.
"That was amazing!" Liz murmured as she nuzzled against his chest. "Why did you come here Severus? I know it just wasn't for your robes." She tried to pull from his embrace but he wouldn't let her go.
"It took me all these years to track down who rescued me. St Mungos would never tell me exactly who, but imagine my surprise when I show up and find it to be you! I thought you were never coming back after I took you prisoner. Why did you save me?" Severus asked gently.
"Why wouldn't I, Severus? I love you." Liz said before she realized the words had come out of her mouth, she covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide with shock.
"Wait… WHAT?"
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