Seduce My Father - Complete | By : AnasumiHideki Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 43148 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Note: guiltypleasures, this one is for you. ;P
Finally it was Wednesday, October thirty-first, and she couldn't wait to get her outfit on, but classes were in the way first and foremost. Adrien also seemed to be getting antsy for the upcoming event later that evening, obviously anxious to strut his hot stuff in front of Luna. He silently hoped she would ditch Neville for a dance or two at least.
The day seemed to drag by agonizingly slow. Hermione was put out, as she hadn't seen Severus much, with the exception of Potions, and in the Great Hall, and in passing through the corridors. They hadn't exchanged a word, aside from things purely academic.
The anticipation was building higher and higher as she and Adrien sat in their last class. Sensing that the students were all too excited, much to their happiness, Professor Flitwick had dismissed them early.
Hermione and Adrien hurriedly made their way to Slytherin house, where he manipulated the stairs to the boy's dormitory to let her up, and they wasted no time getting their outfits on. Embarrassed at the slight nipple slip she had accidentally let Adrien see, the two burst out laughing while he shoved the sword he had been talking about down in his belt.
"Let's make your hair black." Adrien suggested to her.
"Okay..."
He pulled out his wand, muttered a spell, and she was surprised at her own appearance when a mess of black curls appeared on her head, trailing down her back. She put the coat that closely matched Adrien's on, and asked him for his opinion.
"I think you should put on some liner." he told her. "I will too." he said with a cheeky grin.
Hermione lined her eyes slightly heavily with the black liner, and Adrien did the same, but smeared it halfway down his cheeks in lines with his fingers.
"Now, you look simply dashing. Fuckable, if I might say." Adrien told her as he surveyed her, earning yet another playful punch in the shoulder from the girl.
"This is going to be so much fun." Hermione mused excitedly.
The two made their way down to the Common room where she spritsed herself with the Jasmine perfume, and they waited for the other students to start filing in to start dressing. The chatter in the room was louder than ever as the rest of Slytherin house and a few from other houses began putting on outfits and makeup and all sorts of accessories.
Adrien leaned over the back of the sofa where Hermione sat and moved her hair aside to place a nice but simple jeweled necklace on her. It was a heart in the shape of a lock with a keyhole in the center of it, and he placed the matching one to it around his own neck, but it was only a jeweled key.
"I hold the key to your heart." he said, with a cheeky wink.
Hermione laughed. "That you do."
Once he had seen everyone had dressed he stood majestically before her.
"Shall we mi'lady?"
Hermione stood and linked arms with him. She had to think, she and Adrien did look so very classy compared to some of the ridiculous outfits she was seeing. The pair made a quite dashing Hansel and Gretel, if she did say so herself.
"I know we do." Adrien laughed as they descended the steps to the Great Hall.
The Hall was lined with brightly glowing Jack-o-lanterns, and conjured bats flew overhead, while spiderwebs were stuck to the walls and across the corners of the room. The walls were turned silver, much like they had been during the Yule Ball, and the enchanted ceiling held an image of a full moon with a devious looking jack-o-lantern face seemingly carved into it. It was brilliant. The whole scene.
Hermione had been so taken with it all, that she didn't notice a pair of black eyes surveying her.
"Oh he's most definitely looking." Adrien told her before he caught sight of Luna. Before she knew it, Adrien had left her side and was chasing after the strange girl. Hermione giggled as Harry came up behind her.
"Wow, Hermione, you look fantastic. I almost didn't recognize you. Who are you supposed to be?" he asked.
"Well, Adrien and I are Hansel and Gretel, but he's gone off after Luna." she laughed.
Harry was dressed in a plain black t-shirt and jeans.
"You didn't dress up?" she asked
"Nah. I'm scary enough." he teased. "Care for a dance?"
Hermione happily obliged and the two went to the floor. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and she looked over to see Adrien doing some sort of waltz with Luna. She was happy for him, but she had to laugh at the sight.
Meanwhile, Severus was enjoying immensely the way Hermione looked. She was looking, in the best sense of it, so very tantalizing. He watched the way she moved as she danced with Harry, and he couldn't help feeling a spike of jealousy, knowing he couldn't very well dance with her without raising suspicion. He'd settle for watching. For now.
The night was nearly drawing to a close after Severus had made his rounds to make sure none of the students were messing about in the corridor. He came back into the Great Hall and took his seat, when he and Hermione's eyes met momentarily. She and Adrien were sitting talking to one another, but he couldn't quite discern what they were saying.
"He's looking Hermione. You really want him?" Adrien asked with a teasing raised brow.
"Gods, yes. What do you have in mind?" she asked.
"Kiss me, and then leave the Hall, and make like you're going to the Girls' room" he said.
Hermione tried her best to keep the shock from her face. "W-what?" she asked.
"Trust me, just do it." he told her.
She sighed and leaned in. Trying her best to make it believable, she moved her right hand to his left cheek and caressed it lightly while she brushed her lips against his.
Severus's eyes widened while he watched, and he was surprised with himself when he felt a fire spark inside of him. He watched the two engage in a rather believable lip lock, and then the girl rose and left the Great Hall. Confusion set into him while he waited a moment before he decided to go after her.
Adrien watched the whole scene unravel, and felt rather pleased with himself as he watched his father sweep past him in a flurry of a black cloak. He had to laugh at his own sly and gratifying ways.
Hermione was halfway to the Girls' room when she felt a cold hand shoot out and grab her wrist, causing her to whirl around. To her delight she came face to face with Severus who looked rather angered. Adrien's plan had worked. The boy never failed.
"Are you trying to wind me up?" he asked heatedly, pushing her into the wall.
Hermione's heart was beating wildly in her chest; the look in his eyes was something close to murderous. Or.... Arousal? She found herself pinned, but she couldn't complain. And they were alone as alone could be. She breathed heavily against him before she decided to make another bold move.
Instead of giving him a verbal answer, she shot her hands up around the back of his neck and pulled him in hard for an even more heated kiss than the one they shared weeks before. Severus groaned with delight as his hands found their way to her sides, and he gripped her hard, raking his fingernails across the vinyl corset she wore. He momentarily broke apart from her.
"We can't do this here..." he breathed.
"Then where?" Hermione asked, equally breathless.
"My office. Five minutes."
Without waiting for a reply, he turned and swept away from her. She breathed heavily in the silence of the corridor before she breathlessly laughed to herself. The witch waited momentarily before she set off after him, and she never felt more alive with mischief than she did at that moment. She arrived at the door to his office, and before she could even knock, the door had opened, and she was being pulled back into his arms before the door shut hard and loud behind her.
Once again in his arms, the two wasted no time continuing where they left off. She hungrily kissed and sucked his lips, while a moan of her own escaped her. Severus grabbed at her now black hair and pulled hard, causing her head to fall back so he could place a hot trail of kisses along her throat, up to her jaw, and back to her lips.
The dark wizard released his grip and hurriedly began tearing the clasps open on the front of her corset, while she shoved his cloak off of his shoulders. Before she knew it, she stood half naked in his presence, and the thought of it caused her to become even more moist with her desire for the man. Nearly tearing the buttons off of his frock coat, she managed to get it open, and hurriedly pushed it off of him, and she wasted no time letting her hands fall lower. She gasped as he let a groan escape, while she worked her hands over the ever growing mass between his legs, his arousal more and more apparent with every pass of her hand.
He wasted no time getting his white shirt off over his head, and he unbuttoned his trousers himself in a most agonizingly slow manner.
"Do you really want me?" he asked, his tone low, seductive, and breathless.
"Would I be here if I didn't?" she asked, reaching out to touch his half naked torso. "Mmmm."
Severus stepped closer to her and pressed himself against her half naked body, placing his hands on her sides to let them trail lower, until his fingers were beneath the waistband of her vinyl trousers. Hermione stepped out of her boots to allow him to drop them, and they fell in a shiny heap around her ankles. He grasped her breasts in both hands, and she hissed through her teeth as he swirled his tongue around each nipple. Such an exciting feeling.
The dark man pulled her over and beckoned her to lay on his desk, and she quickly obliged. He grasped her dainty lacy knickers and gave them a tug, and she gasped as she heard the material rip clean off of her, but she couldn't complain. Hermione arched her back and gasped as she felt him insert his finger into her tight wetness. She moaned loudly as he began to work it in and out of her. She had never felt anything like it. Not even when she had touched herself. It was completely different.
Hermione watched as he got to his knees, and she whimpered with delight when she felt his hot breath wash over her lips. As if that hadn't been enough, her world suddenly became brighter as he snaked his tongue out and circled quickly around her lovebutton. The girl threw her head back as she groaned in the ecstasy of the moment, and her hands shot to his silken locks, wrapping them up in the strands. He groaned as he continued to slide his tongue across her delicate skin; the vibrations sending waves of shivers through to her spine. Severus grasped her thighs to keep her from writhing right off of the sturdy desk. He wanted to make her beg for him.
He plunged his tongue inside of her, savoring in the taste of her. Hermione's eyes rolled back as she squirmed with delight, and another loud moan from the girl rent the air.
"Please, Severus... Oh, please..." she breathed, desperate to feel his girth.
Not having to be asked twice, he returned to his previous standing position where he let his trousers fall the rest of the way, and hovered over her, placing himself at her tight wet entrance. Hermione placed her arms around him, and raked her nails down his back.
"Oh, gods, Severus.. Please.." she cried.
Severus reached between their bodies and teased himself by sliding his tip up and down through her slick wetness. He groaned with delight as she gasped in pain, while he slowly made his way into her. Hermione arched her back and groaned at the pleasurable pain while she grappled at his back, and she thought it was sure to leave delicious red marks. He eased himself all the way into her, letting her get used to the feel of him, and she suddenly remembered how Adrien had taught her to rock her hips.
She began moving her hips against him, urging him on. Grasping the sides of the desk on either side of her he began to work himself faster and faster, reveling in the look on her face. Her brow was furrowed, and her mouth fell agape, while her eyes rolled up while her lids fluttered.
The dark wizard groaned loudly as he slammed himself flush against her, causing delectable tremors to shoot through her once again. The pain was becoming more and more slight, and soon began to give way to sheer pleasure.
"You're so sexy, Severus..." she breathed.
Hermione raised herself slightly off of the desk and grasped the back of his neck to pull him down, eager to feel his kiss again. The momentum of his movements caused another loud moan to threaten to escape her, but he closed his lips around hers, as if eager to swallow every octave of the sound.
She began to feel a familiar feeling of warmth and tingles as it began to spread through out her body, and she clenched herself even tighter around him. The girl let herself fall back hard on the desk as her back arched once more, while the delicious feeling began to quake her walls.
Severus began moving his hips faster, sensing the impending release, fucking her harder and harder into his desk.
"Ugh.." he groaned as her walls began to quake around him.
Hermione ran the tips of her fingers up his sides causing ripples of delight to shoot through his own body.
"Oh, oh... Oh Gods... Severus!" she exclaimed, finally reaching her full climax.
She arched herself up into him as her tight wet heat began to violently shake and coax him into his own glorious orgasm. He let out another loud groan as he spilled himself inside of her, collapsing on her in the process.
The two laid in silence for a bit, breathing hard against one another, trying to regain their composure enough to speak. Hermione delighted feeling him breathe against her as she ran her fingers over the now raised marks she had placed upon his back.
"I'm sorry..." she breathed.
"For what?" he asked.
"I marked you." she laughed.
He propped himself up on his elbows and kissed her passionately. "A mark well received." he told her with a cheeky wink.
Severus willed himself off of her, and the two dressed in an almost bashful silence, while he promised himself a repeat performance soon.
"You'll need to return to the Great Hall before I do... You might still have time to dance." he told her.
"What if all I want is to dance with you?" she asked slyly.
He smirked at her. "We just did."
Hermione gave a short laugh. "You may want to brush your hair out... I've messed it up." she said.
"Again, well received." he told her, as he held the door open for her.
She gave him one last kiss, and returned to the dance with an extra spring in her step. What a lovely evening, indeed.
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