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Of Secrets and Silk Sheets 2

"And I you, my love."

Severus was also moving by now and they met in the middle of the room at the foot of the bed. Arabella raised one hand and gently pushed a lock of his hair out of his face, allowing the fingers to trail down the side of his face. He responded by waving one hand gently and muttering the words that would release her hair from the intricate knot she always wore.

"You know I've always wondered why someone with such beautiful hair would want to hide it with those damn uncomfortable looking hairstyles you insist on wearing," he murmured.

=Because this way I don't spend my entire life picking things out of it. I have much better things to do with my time,= she replied, capturing his hand in hers as it left her hair and pressing a kiss into the palm. Looking him in the eyes she continued to kiss it, gently sliding her lips along it until she reached his sinfully long fingers and sucking one into her mouth. As she continued to minister to his hand, he closed his eyes and groaned.

"Enough," he growled, entwining his other hand in her hair and pulling her towards him. As she dropped his hand and smiled seductively up at him he lowered his head until their lips met. Arabella opened her mouth and, the second their tongues met, she knew the time for gentle caresses was over. He seemed to be trying to explore every inch of her mouth all at once, desperate to relearn its contours. As the kiss became deeper and more passionate, they moved towards the bed, stripping off each other's clothes without ever breaking the kiss in the way that only old lovers can. They stopped when they reached the edge of the bed and the need to keep kissing was finally overruled by their bodies' need for air. By this time both had shed their robes. Arabella was wearing a skirt which was now undone at the waist and a blouse which had half the buttons open while Severus wore only boxers and a white shirt.

=You look good enough to eat, lover. =

Sev, smirked in response, "Go right ahead!" He held his arms away from his sides and just stood there, waiting for Arabella to move. Arabella shook her head as she started to work on his buttons. *Not the control freak most people have you pegged as, are you love. * Every button she undid revealed another patch of skin that needed to be kissed and caressed, until she could practically feel Sev vibrating with desire under her touch. She dropped to her knees in front of him when she reached the bottom couple and continued to kiss her way across his abdomen, following the trail of dark hair until it disappeared beneath the waistband of his boxers. She looked up at him from her position at his feet and smiled.

=Take it off," she signed indicating his shirt. He did so immediately, sliding it down his arms and dropping in a puddle on the floor. Slowly she slid one hand up the inside of his leg and across the tented front of his boxers as she rose to her feet again for another kiss. Severus held her close, with one had low on her back pressing her against the evidence of his need for her, while fiercely plundering her mouth. When he drew back her lips were swollen and red and she had a dazed look in her eyes.

He smiled at her again, "My turn." Arabella had been slow and teasing in her undressing of Severus, he was just the opposite, he grabbed a handful of blouse in each hand and pulled, scattering buttons across the room in his haste. At her slightly annoyed, although still totally aroused, expression, he shook his head slightly. "I'm sure someone knows a spell for fixing it love, and if not the house elves will be happy to. Now come here." He slid her skirt off her hips and picked her up in one smooth move, laying her on the bed. Starting at her neck he began to work his way down her body, mimicking her earlier move. As he sucked and nibbled at the sensitive spot at the base of her neck he cupped her breasts with his hands, gently stroking them and then moving to play with the nipples.

"Hmmm, no bra as usual, how very un-professor like of you!" he whispered against her skin as he slid further down to take one in his mouth while continuing to torment the other with his clever fingers. When she began writhing under his ministrations he switched sides and repeated his actions, sucking and nibbling until she tangled her hands in his hair. He laughed softly against her skin and ghosted his hands down her sides and over her hips, sliding one slowly up her inner thigh as she spread her legs further open in invitation. He continued to kiss his way down her body, teasing certain sensitive places, and stopping to blow into her navel before exploring it with his tongue. Meanwhile he gently stroked his fingers across her opening a couple of times before giving in to her silent pleas and slipping two fingers deep inside her while continuing to rub against her with his thumb. She thrust up against him immediately, desire and desperation evident in every muscle. He slid down the bed further and let his tongue join his fingers in pleasuring her, sucking, stroking, gentle scraping his teeth across her sensitive flesh until she began to shake in earnest and then climaxed hard.

He immediately moved back up the bed and claimed her lips for another deep, sensual kiss as she slowly recovered. Pulling back slightly she smiled in satisfaction, =Wow. I knew there was a reason I missed you! = As she said this she pushed against his chest hard, causing him to fall backwards onto the comforter, and straddled his hips, rubbing her wetness against his, still clothed, erection. He groaned and arched up against her. *Damn, still wearing the boxers. There's definitely something wrong with this picture! * she thought as she reluctantly moved off of him in order to remove them. She slid them slowly over his hips and down his legs, making sure to brush against him 'accidentally' in the process, causing him to moan again. She dropped them over the side of the bed and reached out to stroke him again, gentle, teasing strokes designed to drive him wild. He bucked his hips as she did so, trying to increase the contact, and she looked up at him, catching his gaze with hers as she lowered her head and engulfed him from root to tip in one move. She slid her mouth up to the head and then back down again, gently scraping him with her teeth on the way up. After only a few seconds he tangled his hand in her hair, signalling that he was close. Regretfully she pulled away and slid back up his body, straddling him again, but this time without any barriers between them. He tried to roll them over so that he was on the top but she tensed the muscles in her legs and refused to move. Pinning his wrists to the mattress with her hands she bent down to kiss him again, her hair falling forward to form a curtain around them, shutting out the rest of the world. With one swift movement she impaled herself his cock, throwing her head back in silent ecstasy.

"God, yes!" he gasped, reaching up to cup her breasts as she loosened her grip. She moved her hands to his chest, stroking and scratching at him with her nails, and he took the opportunity to roll them back over so she was underneath him. She laughed silently and wrapped her legs around him, urging him on. It couldn't last long; they had been building up to this since their encounter on the train. As his thrusts sped up he reached between them and used his fingers to draw her second climax of the night from her, shouting her name and collapsing in her arms only seconds later. They both lay still for a few moments, trying to gain control of their breathing again and enjoying the closeness that had been missing for so long. Eventually he pulled away from her and grabbing his wand from his robes, which had ended up at the foot of the bed, he cast the spell that would clean them both up.

"Wow, that was -"

=It always is. Can you stay the night or do you have to leave? =

"I can stay. There's a passage from your room to the dungeons," he said.

=There is? = she asked in surprise. =How come no one ever tells me these things? =

"How do you think I got up here tonight? I could hardly come through the common room!" he said sliding under the comforter and pulling her with him. "We need to get some sleep now though, you have your first class tomorrow."

=Don't make it sound like such an ordeal; it's going to be fun! = she grumbled snuggling up against him and resting her head on his chest.

Snape snorted in derision and extinguished the candles with a wave of his hand, "Tell me that tomorrow night, love."

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