Fun in the Library | By : Lalani Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 37844 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AN: Ok, so my Muse flew off, abandoned me, went to Valhallah, was grabbed by the Angel of Death, whatever you wanna call it. So my other Stories are on Ice right now, since I am kind of lost in them. Which is why I am turning this One-Shot into a multiple Smut-Shot. In hopes my muse sees this and comes back to me. Muse, you hear me? Here is Smut, come on!
Sorry, went of on a tangent there....
Chapter Two
It was a beautiful night. The moon cast a silvery glow on the castle turrets, caressing high windows with its feathery touch and casting mysterious shadows everywhere. The castles inhabitants where sleeping soundly, the moon forgotten in their slumber, dreams holding them gently.
He walked along the hallways, his fingers gently running along the walls, his feet propelled by an unmistakable need. He sighed softly, asking himself yet again if this was such a good idea. He had gotten away with breaking the rules once out of sheer luck. Not that he was truly worried, he had already resigned.
Still, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. About her.
Hermione Granger. Stubborn, annoying, know-it-all. Bushy haired and almost plain.
Severus Snape shook his head at himself, his emotions running wild. Three weeks ago, it had been a snap decision to bend her over the desk in the library and fuck her. He had told her she could come to him every time, but when she came to him, he had refused her. Dumbledore had been suspicious of him and while he really didn’t give a shit, he didn’t want his reputation to take too much of a hit. He had plans of opening a business after Hogwarts, after all. And fucking his students would get him a bad reputation.
He sighed, again, his fingers still running over the walls. Looking up, he found himself in front of the Head Girls rooms. He hesitated, shaking his head back and forth. He raised his hand for a knock, then thought better of it and stepped back. Walking away from her rooms, his mind decided to play games on him, making him remember their encounter. Her big, frightened eyes and her pouty lips.
He had barely touched her, caressed her, but still he could remember the softness of her skin, the smell of Lavender and Jasmine. And her pussy. Wet, so wet and tight, the tightest pussy he had ever fucked. He felt himself get impossibly hard. Harder than he had been all night. His soft sighs were suddenly replaced by hard curses. He whirled back around and marched towards the Head Girls rooms. Drawing his wand he cast a series of spells, making himself invisible and inaudible. Using a wandless spell he opened her door, stepping through in absolute silence. He walked through her small common room, right into her bedroom.
There he stopped, dumbstruck by the picture she posed.
She was sprawled across her bed, on her stomach, in nothing but lacy black panties. Her skin shimmered almost otherworldly in the pale moonlight streaming through her curtainless windows. One of her legs was stretched out, the other bend up, exposing her panty-covered pussy. Her hair was a wild cloud around her head. She was hugging a pillow to herself, her upper body twisted slightly t her side. He could see parts of her face, but mostly it was covered by hair. He felt his stomach twist up with lust, his groin getting heavy and what seemed all of his blood flowing into his already straining erection. He took a deep breath and tried to get himself under control.
Five minutes later he still wasn’t any closer to being in control. Rather, his erection had gotten painful and he was in serious danger of getting blue balls. He stepped up silently to her bed, making sure to keep his spells up, so she wouldn’t wake up. During his ill-fated calming exercise his mind had supplied him with a plethora of fantasies. One of his favourites was going too be little Miss Grangers wake-up call. He felt an evil smile stretch over his face. Drawing his wand yet again, he divestoed his clothing, before using a spell he had perfected while being a spy. A nice, self-lubrication spell.
Severus moved slowly onto the bed, shuffling closer, but making sure not to jostle her too much. He knew he was taking a risk, with her waking up and hexing him to hell and back. Still, she had approached him a few times since the library three week ago, so he was pretty sure she wouldn’t object.
He found himself looming over her, her ass slightly raise in front of him and his erection dripping with his summoned up lube.
Carefully gripping her panties, he lifted them, baring her beautiful pussy his gaze. He just stared for a few minutes, watching her heart beat jostle her flesh lightly, the moonlight bathing even this part of her in its silvery shine. He felt almost bespelled by the picture she made, like a goddess ensnaring him and making him her slave. He almost had to shake himself free of his odd thoughts, before he shuffled even closer, resting his erection against her opening, not pushing, just resting.
And like a dream, he watched her pussy try to suck him in, her blood rushing into her beautiful lips and her very own moisture bathing his tip. He groaned silently, mesmerized yet again. He shifted his weight, leaning forward slowly and pushing his hips forward. His lubrication spell was still active, making the slide smooth. He stuffed her with his dick, making sure her pussy was well lubricated slowly, not rushing it.
He kept careful watch over her reactions, making sure to move slowly enough that she didn’t wake. Still, no one could stay silent and restful while having a hard dick pushed into their pussy and this much was apparent in Miss Granger. She was shifting her hips slightly, moaning in her sleep. Through the cloud of hair, he could see her lips parting, and a frown appearing between her brows. Her nose scrunched up slightly, giving her the look of a disgruntled toddler and Severus found himself smiling in amusement. But only for a moment, because he was still pushing himself into her, relishing in her tight wetness and loving it.
He groaned again, slightly louder this time. His hips gave a small lurch, pushing himself in faster and rougher. The young woman under him gave a louder moan as well, shifting and letting go of the pillow and moving on f her hands down towards her belly, before stopping again and settling down. He had stopped moving, himself, when she had started to move and he waited yet again a few movements, calling on all of his restraint to keep still.
He slowly started pushing into her, groaning silently when he looked down and noticed he wasn’t even halfway in. Still he was determined and kept on moving, ignoring the sweat starting to bead on his skin and running down his straining body. After what felt like an eternity he finally was all the way in. Giving a relieved sigh, he bent over the young woman, letting go of her panties he had been holding away from her. He slightly rearranged her, taking the pillow she had been hugging and tucking it beneath her belly, raising her hips up. He put his hands flat on the bed, on each side of her head and leaned down further until his chest was pressed against her back. Giving a lust filled groan, he lowered his head so he was cheek to cheek with her.
Stiling, he enjoyed the moment, the beautiful grip her pussy had on him, her very own wetness starting to flow, her hips shifting back and forth, wanting him to move, to thrust, to fuck her.
She was giving her adorable little moans and her face was shifting with her emotions. Her walls were slowly starting to milk him, little tremors running through her. He groaned, loudly this time, right next to her ear and she started waking up slowly. He felt, rather than heard, her breathing hitch slightly, before it sped up and became shallow. Her body tensed up, making her tighten up considerably on him and drawing an even louder groan out of him. He raised himself up again, lifting his face from hers and pushing her hair to the side, so she could see him. When she looked up and saw it was him, she relaxed again, snapping out of the panic attack that was brewing inside her. She opened her mouth to say something, but Severus had been waiting long enough. His patience snapped almost audibly and he pulled himself out of her and pushed back in, hard.
Her mouth opened wider, but no words came out. Rather, she let out a loud moan, her hips twitching almost violently. He himself groaned again and then started to move inside of her, not fast, but rather heavy and hard, giving a small, almost brutal push every time he bottomed out and giving a small circle with his hips. He shuddered at every push he gave, enjoying the small woman beneath him.
“Please! Professor, please, more!” she moaned beneath him, twisting her hips, bucking back against him. She had turned her face into the mattress and was clawing at his arms, where he had put his fists on either side of her head.
“Yessss, that’s it, pet! Move your hips, fuck yourself back against me!” he snarled back at her, still pushing into her heavily.
Hermione heard him and started pushing back against him almost violently. He stopped moving altogether and let her move, smiling in delight at her lustful groans and her enthusiasm.
“Mo-ooore, please!” she moaned again. He felt his smile widened and started moving again, but still keeping his deep, heavy but slower rhythm. She moaned in protest again, writhing beneath him, trying to get him to speed up his thrusts.
He took one of his hands and shoved them beneath her hips, beneath her panties, that she was still wearing and searched for her clit. He didn’t have to search long and the moment he touched her swollen clit, she gave a gigantic lurch and immediately came, tightening almost painfully around his dick. He pinned her down, moving his hips in circled rather than thrusting and fucked her through her orgasm. After she was done, he gave her a few moments to settle down, bevor starting his slow thrusting again. He rubbed her clit again, softly, and waited for the inevitable second orgasm. This time she came so hard, her pussy tightened up so much, she pushed him out, her shrieks loud and shrill. He almost bruised her clit, with how hard he was rubbing her, prolonging her orgasm and enjoying her thrashing beneath him.
He only stopped because she was almost shrieking in protest at his handling, her orgasm turning her into a babbling, incoherent mess. He pulled her up, on her knees, her body still boneless from her orgasms. She had her mouth open and her head was lolling around, her hair a messy halo around her flushed face, strands of it sticking to her cheeks.
Opening her eyes enough to really see him, she gave a chocked sob and then threw herself into his arms.
“I thought you didn’t want me!” she choked out, before sobbing like her heart was breaking.
Severus frowned, his erection still not satisfied and wanting in her, anywhere in her. He understood that there was a lot of teenage angst going on here, but he was hard.
“Well, yes, I told you I wanted to avoid scandal, Miss Granger. Now, stop crying.” He replied, not unkindly. He made sure not to snarl at her r use hi normally scathing tones. He wanted the chit to fuck him, after all.
“S-still, I was so scared you didn’t see me that way!” she wailed on, huddling further into him and finally connecting with his angry erection. She gave a pause at that, her breath hitching and turning into a surprised hiccup.
“Oh, you didn’t....you know...come?” she asked in a small voice, before she leaned back a bit and looked down at him. He saw her eyes widen and her mouth open in a surprised ‘oh’. He growled at that and grabbed her by the back of her hair, before pushing her head down towards his dick.
“No, I didn’t come, but you will take care of that for me, won’t you, pet?” he said in a rough voice. He felt her head give a small nod, before she put her lips around him and started sucking and kissing and licking him like a pornstar. He growled and he barely had the thought to be thoroughly pissed off at the fact that she was so skilled at this, before she made thought impossible by deep-throating him and making him come so hard he saw stars.
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