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The Morning After	By : Queeny Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 58833 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter
21 � A Christmas Hols To
Remember

Author: Queen Celestia

Disclaimer: Harry Potter owns me!

AN: �I was only going
to write one lemon, but Hermione had other ideas. :^) �This is short, due to it just being a smut
chapter.

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It was while they were sleeping that a
curious thing seemed to occur, although it had been apparent while engaging in
sex, it was more so when they had fallen into a deep sated sleep when it began
to fully glow.

A glow of gold seemed to be emitting from
the rings, but when they were asleep, it soon became apparent that golden
strands from the two together seemed to be sucked into their rings, and each
hour they slept, the rings seemed to glow brighter and brighter, until suddenly
dulling to look like ordinary rings, when Hermione woke up, not knowing what
had happened during their sleep.

Merlin she felt like murder, she was sore
all over, and with Severus half atop her still deeply asleep, she felt she
didn�t have the energy to try to hobble to the washroom, wherever it was, and
find some pain potion.

Staring lazily at her husband, his face
peaceful as he slept, she felt some satisfaction that when he woke up, he would
feel just as uncomfortable as she was, and glancing at the deep gouges she had
cut into his skin from her nails, perhaps, even worse.

The soreness too much to wait around for
Severus to wake up naturally, Hermione pinched his arm, causing him to awake
with a jerk, before trying to glower, and then jerking again as his action
aggravated the crick in his neck.

�Bloody hell,� he grumbled, as he tried to
untangle himself from her and the sheets, except, he seemed to just accomplish
getting even more tangled and landing them both with a thump fully onto the
floor.

�Ow! Severus,�
Hermione hissed, clearly pissed off.

Heaving a sigh, Severus lay still trying to
figure out the way to freedom and to pain potion, when with the promptness of
one in willing servitude a House Elf cracked into view with two vials of the
red potion on a tray.

�Morning Sir and Miss,� it squeaked, before
carefully administering the potion to each of them.

Both gave a moan of appreciation as it
quickly took effect, the rough and tumble of the night before disappearing, and
with only a few minutes of confusion, became free of the sheets and each other.

Stretching, Hermiones
eyes fell upon the untouched fondue bowl full of chocolate, and dipping her
finger into it was surprised to find the chocolate still warm and ready for
dipping.

�Severus, how come the fondue is still
warm?� she asked, licking her finger clean.

Looking up at her from his spot on the
floor, he replied, �It�s one of those ever warm fondue bowls, they don�t cool
down unless you say the key word.�

�Oh,� she dipped her finger into the
chocolate again, her mind wandering, before she asked, �So what were you
planning to do with this anyway?�

She gave him a coquettish smile, as she
waited, knowing that he was caught up in watching her suck her finger clean of
chocolate.

He stood up, and stretched languidly,
before purring, �I was going to drizzle it between your breasts and slowly lick
it off.�

Heat shot to her belly, and her eyes
darkened with passion.

Noticing her look, he felt a stirring in
his loins, desire beginning to run through him again.

�Would you care to show me, how you would
accomplish that, sir?� she asked sweetly, picking up
the fondue bowl and walking towards him. �I would very much like to know.�

His voice seemed to catch in his throat, as
his young wife stood in front of him, showing her true vixen colours.

�Professor?� her voice was rimmed with
seductive concern.

Regaining his composure, he glowered down
at her, �Miss Granger, you are acting far out of line. When I return, I fully
expect you to be back in bed.�

Giving a little pout, she replied, �Yes Professor.�
before climbing back in bed, and watching him leave
the bedroom. Listening until his footsteps were no more, she summoned the house
elf, a small plan in her mind.

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Leaning against the bathroom door, Severus
let out a sigh, before letting out a rich laugh.

Here he thought it would be just him trying
to seduce her all week, when it was turning out to be the other way around.

Completing his ablutions, he snarled into
the mirror, making sure to keep his teacherly
demeanor on, despite his nakedness.

Upon reaching his room, he paused,
wondering if Hermione was up to something, or if she was obediently waiting on
the bed for him. Knowing her, she was up to something.

Silently opening the door, he was taken
aback by what he saw.

Hermione lay on the bed as instructed.

Except, she wore her school tie, knee socks
and a Gryffindor red and gold thong, that seemed to accentuate the curve of her
bum, which led down to mouth watering thighs.

She lay upon her back, staring up at the
ceiling, her hair an unruly mass around her.

�Miss Granger,� he purred, after getting
over his initial shock, and burst of lust, �You disobeyed me.�

Looking over at him, her
eyes widened in provocative innocence.

�Did I sir?�

�I said to go lay on the bed, not get
dressed,� he gently lifted her school tie from amongst her breasts, and wrapped
it around his hand, causing her to sit up towards him, so his face was an inch
away.

Staring boldly into his eyes, she
whispered, �But sir, I was cold.�

Running his finger down her thigh, he
murmured, �And what is with your atrocious choice of undergarment?�

�Sir I was only showing House Pride.� came
the prompt reply.

�When you�re in my domain, you�re of my house,� he replied.

�Sir, I�m sure Professor McGonagal would object on that matter.�

�Miss Granger are
you looking for punishment for disrespect?�

Looking downcast she replied, �No sir.�

�Then I suggest you remove your vulgar and
offensive garment immediately.� he hissed, releasing her tie.

�Yes sir.�

Shifting to her knees, and then standing up
on the bed, so Severus would get the �best view in the house� she hooked her
fingers in the thin straps and dragged them down her legs, revealing a swollen
wet pussy.

Resting his gaze appreciatively on his
handiwork, Severus reached out and wrapped his arms around her thighs, bringing
her pussy to his face.

�Miss Granger,� he murmured, his tongue
laving her clitoris, �it seems as if you have been fucking someone, from the
state of your pussy.�

Feeling her legs tremble, and fighting to
stay upright, Hermione replied, �No sir. You must be mistaken sir.�

A nip to her clit caused her to cry out.

�Naughty naughty,
don�t ever lie to your Professor.� he murmured, before pulling her off balance
so she fell to the bed in a woomf.

Placing her legs over his shoulders,
Severus buried his face in her muff, his tongue tasting her juices, his nose
stimulating her clitoris.

Her moans, mingled with the light concerned
tone of �Professor.� encouraged Severus in his ministrations, and when he felt
her legs close around him, in preparation of her orgasm, his grip tightened as
he concentrated more, until her juices came forth, letting him drink it all
down.

Licking his lips, he looked down at the
heavy lidded Hermione, her tie up by her head, her chest heaving with breath.

Her rosy nipples seemed to beckon him, and
gently placing her down, he reached toward the fondue bowl, ready to put his
plan into action.

Lacing his finger through the chocolate, he
licked it to make sure it was the right taste, before turning burning eyes to
the still recovering Hermione.

�Miss Granger, I would hope you would
permit me to, experiment a little.� he purred, and when she gave a brief nod
with a small �Yes sir.� he tipped the spout of the bowl over her breasts,
carefully letting the warm chocolate cascade down like tiny rivulets.

Placing the bowl to the side, Severus
lowered his head and began to methodically lick her clean, beginning at the
peak of her nipple, nipping before his swirled his tongue along the path down
her breast.

Merlin she�s beautiful, he thought,
listening to her sighs and moans, as he followed the valley, ensuring to lick
every last inch clean.

She looked down as he slowly ravished her
body with his tongue and chocolate, and had an overwhelming desire to return
the favour, her eyes shifted to the bowl, and when he
had lifted his head to get some more chocolate, she rolled, pinning him down
upon his back.

�Hermione!� he exclaimed, his eyes wide, as
she predatorily looked at him.

�Severus, I�m going to lick every last inch of you,� she purred,
pouring the fondue across his chest, and smearing it across his body with her
hands.

�Miss Granger, so straight forward,�
Severus murmured, as she nipped his nipple, her tongue moving across him in a
deliberately slow manner.

�Yes Professor, I�m hoping to get full
marks on this assignment.� she replied, teasingly stroking his burgeoning
erection.

�Carry on.� he replied, fully relaxing to
her ministrations, the two of them becoming encompassed into a relaxed state of
arousal.

Her finger tips and tongue against his
flesh, everywhere and focused on only one area at once, seemed to become a
heady drug to Severus, as Hermione carefully worshipped his body in a sacrifice
of chocolate.

The aura of the unspoken love, that he had
suspected, perfuming the air, as she taught him that he needn�t be alone.

Her mouth teased his inner thighs, pushing
the chocolate to his ever apparent need, until finally, her hands coating him
in chocolate, she began to teasingly suck the chocolate
mixed with precum off the tip of his cock.

Severus fisted his hands, trying not to cry
out at her hot wet mouth as she slowly took his full length.

Her lips just brushed his base, as she
began to manipulate her muscles making Severus to buck his hips up, letting out
a low guttural hiss.

She kept her hands splayed against each
thigh, pinning him down as much as she could as she began to bob her head.

�Stop, stop,� Severus rasped, the verge of
climax coming close.

Slowly releasing him from her throat, her
lips dragging up his length, she sat back upon her feet, her lips swollen, her
hair messed, her school tie smeared with chocolate, the chocolate smeared
across her body, a portion of it up on her temple.

With a feral growl, Severus pounced on her,
his lips licking her clean, his hands tossing her tie up over her shoulder, as
he positioned himself at her entrance.

�Are you ready for the pop quiz Miss
Granger?� he growled, lathing his penis in her arousal, teasing her by rubbing
up against her lips.

�As ready as I�ll ever be,� she said
huskily, and without much of a warning Severus penetrated her with a hiss of
pleasure.

He held her legs apart so he could see
himself penetrating her, hearing her squeals, as he reached deeper with each
stroke.

Gods, he could do this for the rest of his
life with no complaint, he thought, his entire body on end from pleasure.

Removing his penis, Hermione whimpered, but
obediently followed the pushing of his hands so she was ass up, before he
slammed into her, with such force she was pushed across the bed.

His fingers digged into her hips, as he pulled her close to him, as he
continued to fuck her, her body trembling with an oncoming orgasm.

�Come for me Hermione,� he hissed,
emphasizing each word with a harder thrust inside of her, with a sharp cry she orgasmed, her life flowing around him, as he continued to
pummel into her before letting go inside of her.

Exhausted and sore they fell to the bed,
entangled in a mass of limbs, catching their breath.

�Did I pass Professor?� she asked, grinning
at him.

�You were, proficient,� he smoothly
replied.

Raising an eyebrow she snorted, �Only
proficient eh?�

Unable to hide his smirk any longer,
Severus turned to fully look at her, �I believe you will need to take a make up
test.�

�Alright Professor if you insist.�

Laying there in companionable silence,
Hermione remembered her thought of the night before, and decided that it was
the time to ask.

�Severus?� she poked him in the arm,
causing him to crack his eye open at her.

�Hmm?�

�How did you become so skilled in, sex?�
her face was full of slight embarrassment, but more so of curiosity.

Clearing his throat a bit, and raising a
brow at her, Severus decided to just settle upon the truth.

�When I was eighteen, Lucius
discovered I was still a virgin, horrified, he sent me away to a high end
brothel in Switzerland,
where for a month I discovered everything I would need to know on how to
pleasure a woman.�

Her eyes were round as galleons, �You�re
serious?�

Giving a snort, he replied, �Yes Hermione,
I am serious. After a week of receiving full pleasure, I got sort of, bored, to
put it mildly, and decided to learn everything that I would need to know in
pleasuring a woman. Needless to say when I left, I was getting full marks from
the prostitutes.�

�Well that would explain everything.� she
settled more firmly against him.

Severus, wouldn�t admit though, that she
happened to be the first woman after that experience that he got to try
everything he learnt out on.

Sometimes it was best to keep some aspects
a mystery.

They passed the rest of the Christmas
Holidays entwined together, hidden from the prejudiced eyes of the world,
forgetting the roles they were meant to play.

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AN: Please review!

As you see I couldn�t pass up the fondue, I
was going to use it in the previous chapter, but the two of them got ahead of
themselves. >_>
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