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Snape's Story	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 33391 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Complete. Het, solo, oral.

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“Oh Merlin.” He whispered hoarsely as he moved his hips, pressing himself forward into her tight, wet heat. “Look at me. That's right.” He groaned when her amber brown eyes met his. “My beautiful, brilliant, Hermione.”

“Know it all, don't you mean.” She gasped, her fingers squeezing into his hips.

“Mmmmmmm, sometimes, you were exactly that.” He pressed his face against her neck as he buried himself deep inside her. “Merlin you feel good.” He hissed, circling his hips and grinding his pelvis against hers. “I was a fool to think anyone could ever.........” His words died out in a groan as he slowly pulled out and pressed forward again. “Are you okay?” He asked when she gasped and bit down on her lower lip.

“Mmmmm. Yes.” She nodded her head. “It's just....you're inside me and it feels so......and it's you.....and I never thought......it's never been........” She cried out, arching her back to meet him as he thrust himself inside her again. “Oh Severus.” She moaned wildly.

“Shhhhh.” He whispered hoarsely, placing tender kisses across her face before rising up to stare deep into her eyes. “It's me and I've got you. I'm going to take good care of you.” Moving his hips, he thrust rapidly, before slowing again, caressing her with deep long strokes. “Does it feel good?”

“Ohhhhh yessssss.” She hissed, staring up into his face and nodding her head frantically as she moaned softly.

“Good.” He grunted, sliding his hand under her leg and lifting it up. “I want to make you feel good.”

“Oh Severus.” She cried out again as he sank himself deep inside her.

“That's it. Scream my name. Let me know how good it feels.” He hovered above her, hips moving rhythmically, his hair falling down around them like a curtain.

“Oh Severus.” She whimpered, reaching up to brush his hair away from his face, her eyes locking with his. “I never knew it could feel this good.”

His deep chuckle turned into a moan as he slide his hand down her side and gripped her waist tightly. “Fuck you feel good.” He mumbled as he moved his hips, faster and harder, driving himself deeper and deeper inside her. “I want to make you come, Hermione. Will you come for me?” He urged as her soft moans became whimpers and her body tensed beneath him. “That's right.” He groaned. “Let it go, love. Just let everything go.” He watched eagerly as her face contorted with the force of her release and he felt her muscles dance and squeeze around his swollen organ. “Uhhhhhh fuck Hermione.” He cried out frantically, his own explosion rocking him, making him shake and shudder as he emptied inside her. “Uhhhhh,” He trembled above her, breathing like a winded horse. Not wanting to crush her, he collapsed heavily on the bed, his arm and leg still slung across her body. Rolling away from her, he stared up at the ceiling, frowning and quiet.

“Are you okay?” She asked, brushing strands of hair away from his sweaty face.

“I'm no good for you.” He whispered, shaking his head and closing his eyes against her gaze.

“Don't say that.” She traced her fingers along his cheek. “You're amazing and brilliant and strong and brave. You're a hero Severus Snape.”

“And you are naive if you still believe all that.” He placed a tender kiss on the palm of her hand. “I am a failure.”

“You are not. You're a survivor.”

“I don't want to be a survivor anymore.” He sighed, his deep voice thick with emotion. “When do I get to live?”

“Whenever you want. You just have to let yourself.” She leaned forward and placed a kiss on the tip of his nose.

“You make it sound so simple.” Drawing her close and hugging her to him.

“It is simple. You just do it.”

“Ahhhh. There's my optimistic little Gryffindor.” He smiled ruefully. “You do make it sound simple. Will you be patient with me? I don't know how to do this.”

“I haven't given up on you yet, have I you silly man?”

“No you haven't.” He shook his head in disbelief. “I don't know why, but you haven't.”

“Because you deserve some happiness in your life.”

“I don't deserve you.” He sighed sadly.

“Well then it's lucky for both of us that it's my decision to make and not yours. I'll decide what's good for me, thank you very much.”

“Such cheek.” He said, hugging her tightly to him. “Mmmmm. I want to make love to you again, but right now.....” He yawned loudly “......I'm knackered. Just let me rest my eyes for a bit and I'll be good as new.”

“Take your time.” She whispered, snuggling against him. “Severus?”

“Hmm?” He grunted.

“Do you want to drink? Now?”

“I always want to drink Hermione.” He said softly. “But at the moment I'm content just to hold you. Don't think about it.”

“Do you think you can ever stop drinking?”

He lay silent for so long, she thought he had already fallen asleep. His chest rumbled against her skin when he spoke. “With you in my arms, I think I could do anything.”

“You can do anything. You just have to believe you deserve it. And you do deserve to be happy.”

“Hm.” He grunted sleepily. “I'll be sure to do just that. As soon as I wake up.”

“Oh you.” She muttered.

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Hermione woke to the delicious feeling of fingertips running gently across her skin. “What are you doing?”

“Touching you. Your skin is so soft.” He murmured, leaning over to let his lips follow along the trail of his fingers. She moaned softly as he licked and nibbled his way across her torso, pausing to suck on one hardened nipple. “I want to touch you as much as I can before you realize what a right bastard I really am and go running straight away in the opposite direction.”

“I already know what a snarky bastard you are and I'm not planning on running anywhere. Oh Severus.” She whimpered, running her fingers through his long black hair. She gasped when his fingers gently pulled and teased her other nipple into a hardened peak. Kissing his way across her chest, he nuzzled her neck tenderly before moving to capture her lips in a passionate kiss. She moaned into his mouth, when his busy fingers worked their way down her stomach to gently push her thighs apart.

“You're so wet. I think you might want me.” He whispered into her mouth as his fingers parted her folds and lightly stroked, barely grazing her sensitive bundle of nerves.

“I do want you.” She panted, moving her hips against his hand. “More. Harder.”

“Greedy Witch.” He chuckled, nibbling on her lower lip before pressing his tongue into her mouth to dance eagerly with hers. She kissed him back frantically as his featherlight touches on her clit made her quiver with need. “Tell me what you want Hermione.” He growled against her lips.

She groaned with frustration and shook her head stubbornly, once again trying to grind herself against his hand. “I did tell you, I want you.”

“Yes, but tell me exactly what you want me to do to you.

“Uhhhh Severus.” She growled with frustration. “Don't be so mean.”

“I told you I was a bastard.” He laughed. “Now tell me what you want.”

“You.” She gasped. “I want you.”

“You have me.” He said, lightly pressing her clit with his thumb. “But what is it you would like me to do. Tell me.”

“Oh Merlin.” She groaned, her hips moving involuntarily. “I hate you Severus Snape, I really do.”

“Now who's being mean?”

“You.” She gasped. “You're being dreadfully mean.”

“I'm not being mean.” He whispered, trailing his lips down her neck, making her squirm even more. “I'll do anything you want. You only have to ask.”

“Fuck.” She growled. “Just fuck me already. I want you to fuck me with your hard cock. Are you happy now?”

“Extremely.” He smiled. “Do you like to be on top?”

“What?” Her eyes widened at his question. No other lover had ever asked her what she liked. “I'm not sure....I've only.....I've never.....”

“Mmmmm. Well let's try it and see.” He said, rolling over onto his back. “Straddle my waist. Yes just like that.” Grabbing the base of his cock with one hand and placing his hand on her waist, he carefully lined himself with her wet heat. “Now lower yourself. Yesssssss.” He moaned as her wet heat engulfed him. “Just like that.”

“Oh fuck.” She hissed as he filled and stretched her. His black eyes watching her eagerly her made feel exposed and vulnerable. She squeezed her eyes shut against the intensity of his gaze.

“Are you okay?” He asked, concerned. “Then don't close your eyes.” He whispered when she nodded her head. “I want to look at you. Why are you shy?”

“Because it's you.” She said, opening her eyes and staring down at him. “It's you and I just never thought, never imagined, never believed I'd be like this with you. I don't want to disappoint you.”

“You could never disappoint me.” He whispered, gripping her hips tightly

“This feels so amazing.” She moaned, moving her hips and sinking down further on him. “It feels so deep, so full.” Leaning forward, she grabbed his wrists and pressed his arms up over his head.

“What are you doing, Hermione.” He groaned softly.

“Exploring you. Can I?” He grunted softly and nodded his head as she ran her fingertips down his arms, pausing to lightly squeeze his biceps. His eyes fluttered closed as her fingers trailed across his chest, teasing and exploring.

“Don't.” He moved his head, trying to hide his neck when she worked her way towards his scars. “Hermione. Don't. It's hideous.” He growled when she persisted with her exploration.

“Shhhhh.” She breathed softly against his skin as her fingers trailed along his stubble rough jaw. Gently pushing up on his chin, she turned his head so she could expose his neck. “It's not hideous.” She murmured, lightly licking along the jagged scar. “It's a part of you and it's beautiful.” His groan dissolved into a whimper as she nibbled and licked along his neck.

“Mmmm Hermione.” He moaned, reaching down to grasp the swell of her arse as she moved over him, her wet heat sliding over his throbbing erection. Gripping her tightly, he bent his knees and thrust slowly up with his hips making her gasp with surprise and pleasure. “Don't stop.” He grunted when she pulled her lips from his neck. “It feels good.” She smiled and returned her lips to his skin, sucking and licking even as waves of pleasure coursed through her with each fluid thrust of his hips.

“Severus.” She murmured hotly against his neck, her fingers tangling in his hair. “Oh Merlin that feels so good.” She whimpered as his thick cock rubbed against her clit with every thrust.

Wrapping his arms around her, he held her tightly as he jerked his hips up off the bed, driving himself deeper and deeper inside her. His heart swelled as she whimpered and whined against him, her body quivering with mounting tension. Gripping her hips, he pistoned his hips furiously and was rewarded when she shuddered and cried out loudly as she came. Never faltering, he moved even faster, groaning as she tightened almost painfully around him. “Oh fuck. Hermione.” He roared loudly as he own orgasm erupted and he came hard, exploding inside her. “Uh, uh, uh.” He grunted as he thrust jerkily, milking his cock of the last of his juices. He fell back against the bed, his heart pounding, gasping for breath.

“Am I too heavy.” She panted.

“You.” He snorted, squeezing her around the middle. “You could never be too heavy.”

“So what happens now?” She asked trailing her fingers across his chest, tugging gently on his chest hair.

“I thought we might take a shower and have some dinner. Are you hungry?”

“No.” She sighed, leaning up to look at him. “Not immediately now, now in the future. Was this a one off or.......”

“A one off?” He exclaimed, gripping her shoulder as he pulled himself into a sitting position. “How could you ever think this could be a one off? I don't want this to be a one off, do you?”

“Well no......but what are we going to do? What will people say? What will they think? How will we tell people?”

“I don't know.” He shrugged, shaking his head slowly. “I imagine it will come as a bit of a shock to some.”

“That's putting it mildly.” She snorted. “And I can't be your counselor anymore. You'll have to find someone else at the ministry.”

“I know.”

“I mean it Severus. You can't just ignore it.”

“I won't. Are you always going to be this bossy and cheeky with me?” He sighed dramatically, a smirk turning up the corners of his lips.

“Only when you need it.” Leaning up she kissed him gently on the lips. “Can we worry about all this later? I'm starving.”

He kissed her back and hugged her tightly. “Good idea. Eat now, worry later. But let's shower first. I think you need me to wash your back for you.”
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