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Talk About A Good Time	By : snarkytheclown Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 2936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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So, who knew this would be a happy ending sort of
thing? It just sort of wrote itself that
way. Graphic sexuality ahead, this is
your second warning. I still don't own
anything (though if anyone's wondering, diamonds are good).

--Aimes

She stalked into his office silently and straddled his
chair. Her legs slid on either side of
him to grip him and she leaned back to look at him,
resting her elbows on the desk behind her.

"I was offered a contract on you today," she said
in a sultry voice.

"Did you take it?" he asked as his hands rubbed
circles on her thighs before settling on her hips.

"It was a tough decision," she pouted. "Eleven million pounds versus the best
lover I've ever had."

"And what did you decide?" He pulled her shirt over her head and tossed
it in the corner, leaning forward to suck on the base of her neck. She groaned deeply.

"I'm rich enough," she gasped. "And three years later, I'm still not
bored with you." He had removed her
bra and was sucking on her right breast.
"I picked you," she moaned.
"Thank the gods."

"And who offered you the contract?" Every puff of breath hardened her nipple a
bit more.

"Doesn't matter," she replied leaning forward and
capturing his face in her hands. "I
killed him. If I'd let him live,"
she shrugged and bent to kiss his nose.
"He might have gone to someone else."

He opened his eyes and looked up at her. The look in his eyes was unrecognizable and
confusing. He kissed her on the lips,
nibbling on her bottom lip. Then he
asked The Question: "Do you love
me?" he hissed, sucking on her earlobe.

She stiffened, hands gripping his shoulders convulsively,
and her eyes widened.

"Do you love me?" he whispered again, nibbling on
her neck.

"You're mine," she murmured, evasively. "No one is allowed to kill you or hurt
you but me. And I'll only do that if you
betray me. So I killed him."

"I'm yours," he agreed. "But you didn't answer my
question," he pushed, lifting her onto his desk. He moved back in his chair, unbuttoning and
unzipping her jeans and tugging them off her hips, sliding them down her long,
long legs. He buried his face between
her thighs and inhaled. "Do you love
me?"

He placed a gentle kiss on her before removing her panties
and letting her slide back into her original position. Her wetness smeared on his trousers as she
gripped his erection between her legs.
"I don't know," she said raggedly, a spike of panic in her
tone. "I don't know what love
is. I don't know if I'm capable of
loving."

He held her still and looked her in the eyes. "You want me." His fingers found her clit and began to
stroke.

"Yes," she growled.

"You need me."
His pace increased.

"Yes." Her
fingers dug into his shoulders as her body began to tighten.

"You could spend forever with me." She came hard, crying out.

"Yes!"

He stood, pushing her onto her back on his desk and covering
her with his body. He held her to him
and brushed a kiss on her lips. "Do
you love me?"

"Yes."
Tears were streaming down her face and she closed her eyes tightly.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, barely
audible: "Marry me." He licked away her tears.

Her eyes shot open and she gasped. He freed his erection and began to push into
her.

"I love you," he murmured. "Marry me." His kisses rained onto her face.

"I�" she faltered and let out a guttural moan as
he thrust. She locked her legs around
him and they sped up, moving rhythmically, familiarly. For a moment there was silence but for their
moans and gasps. Hermione came first,
her muscles rippling, gripping him.

"Severus," she screamed.

"Hermione," he growled in response, releasing
within her.

They rested in one another's arms for a moment, boneless and
sated, before Snape stood, straightened his clothes,
and cast a cleansing spell on himself.
Hermione sat up in confusion, crossing her legs and looking down on him
from her position on his desk. Snape pulled something out of a drawer and stood before her
for a moment.

"Severus?" she asked
curiously.

He dropped to one knee and took her hand, looking up at her.

"Hermione Jane Granger, will you marry me?" His face grew shuttered as the silence gaped,
and he braced himself for rejection. He
watched her brown eyes, wide and scared, and suddenly knew how to reassure
her.

Hermione watched him open the box and slide the beautiful
diamond solitaire onto her finger. He
looked up at her and waited.

"I�you're serious," she whispered, almost to herself. She looked from the ring to his face
disbelievingly before breaking into a radiant smile. "Yes.
Yes, of course I'll marry you."
She laughed and pulled him into her arms. He held her tightly and kissed the top of her
head.

"Who asked you to kill me?" he teased, as he ran
his fingers lightly down her spine. She
shivered and snuggled against him.

"Colin Creevey," she
replied. "Apparently you gave him
detention one too many times, and seeing you as Headmaster pushed him over the
edge."

He looked down at her, incredulous, and they began to
laugh. When they had calmed he brushed
her hair out of her face and kissed her softly, chastely on the lips.

"You're mine forever, Hermione."

"Yes," she agreed with a beautiful smile. "Of course," she said, eyes sparkling,
"I was yours with or without the ring."

"Naturally," he responded, grinning for the first
time in years. "It just happens to
look really lovely on you."

"Exactly," she laughed, tugging on his neck and
kissing him once more.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too."
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