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Debt Relief, Malfoy Style	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 30871 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Breathing heavily, Severus rolled over on his back and brushed his long black hair out of his face. He watched Hermione's face expectantly.

"What?" Hermione said, surprised by his easy submission. "You're just going to let me do what I want? No argument? No snarky comment?"

"Why would I argue?" He panted, licking his lips in eager anticipation.

Climbing to her knees beside him, Hermione's eyes roamed up and down his long, lean frame, drinking in the sight of his naked body. He was thinner then she imagined him being, his heavy teaching robes giving him the illusion of bulk. He was all rangy muscles and a light spattering of black hair on his arms and legs. She reached out and placed her fingertip on the line of black hair that started under his naval and traveled downward to where his cock stood proudly, rising out of a nest of black hair.

His skin twitched at her gentle touch, looking down he watched as her small hand moved between his legs and gently cupped his balls, squeezing them tenderly. His chest rose and fell with his labored breathing. A small gasp escaped his lips as her hand roamed up his shaft, carefully exploring his cock.

"So big." She whispered, sliding her hand up and down his erection.

A low, embarrassed chuckle escaped from his lips, turning into a moan as she rubbed her fist across the head of his cock. The muscles in his arms and chest strained as he gripped the sheet tightly in his fists. His hips thrust up involuntarily at the amazing feel of her hand on his aching erection. He struggled to hold back, wanting to enjoy the feel of her touching him for as long as possible.

Hermione watched the changing expressions on his face carefully as she moved her hand up and down, stroking the velvety steel of his erection. One moment his face held the stern expression of the formidable Potions Master, the next it was relaxed in ecstasy and bliss. Her pussy burned as if on fire when his mouth opened and his tongue came out to lightly touch his upper lip, a look of pure pleasure coloring his features.

Severus groaned low in his throat as his balls throbbed painfully and he knew he was rapidly losing the battle with his body. Forcing his eyes open, his onyx eyes met her whiskey colored ones and he watched her, watching him.

Hermione squeezed and stroked him faster. Their eyes were locked together, drinking in the other's lust filled expression. Her mouth fell open and she gasped along with him as his eyes fluttered closed and his back arching with the force of his orgasm. She moaned softly as he bit his bottom lip, his face contorted in agonized pleasure. Her heart pounded painfully in her chest as hot come jetted out of his cock, landing on her wrist, stomach and thighs.

Severus couldn't stop the gasping sounds that escaped him as pleasure flooded his body with each jerk of his cock. He shuddered as each pass of her hand seemed to draw a never ending orgasm from his body. His hand reached out and grabbed her wrist, stopping her when the sensations became too much for him to bear, feeling almost painful on his sensitive skin.

Trembling, he collapsed back onto her bed, his breath coming in shuddering gasps. He felt raw and exposed, stripped of all his normal defenses as he lay naked before her, his come covering her skin. A feeling of sudden embarrassment overcame him and he kept his eyes squeezed tightly shut against her scrutiny.

He flinched when he felt her fingertips on his face, carefully exploring his angular features. "You are so beautiful." She whispered, running her finger across his full lips and down his strong jawline.

"And you are clearly delusional." He said, opening one eye and gazing up at her.

"You don't see what I see." She whispered, her voice barely audible. He opened both of his eyes as she leaned down and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

"I suppose I don't. I'm sorry." He whispered, reaching out to wipe his milky come from her thighs.

"What? Why?" She frowned with confusion as she followed the movement of his hand. "Don't. Stop." She pouted, pushing his hand away. He watched in amazement as she rubbed his ejaculate into her skin. "I like it." She said in answer to his expression. "It's you. "You're shaking. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." He said, pulling her close and hugging her tightly to his chest. He didn't know how to explain to her how exposed and vulnerable he suddenly felt. How frightening the idea of her truly knowing him and seeing him made him feel.

"Are you sure." She pushed herself up on his chest and stared in his face. "Because you don't look fine. You look..." She paused, searching his face, "...terrified."

"You see too much of me." He whispered, closing his eyes against her scrutiny. "It's...disconcerting. I'm not accustomed to being this close to someone."

"Severus. Look at me." She said, placing her hands on his face. He opened his eyes and stared up at her. "I won't hurt you. I care about you. I know that you are a snarky, moody ill tempered bastard. But I also know that you are funny and witty and brilliant and brave. I like everything about you. Both the good and the bad."

"And as I may have mentioned before, you are clearly delusional." A small smirk playing across his lips.

"Perhaps." She laughed. "But I believe you mentioned earlier, something about kissing me all over my body."

He raised an eyebrow. "Did I?"

"Yes. You did. And I'm really, really ready for that to happen now if you don't mind."

"Oh you are, are you?"

"Yes." She said, lowering her head and kissing him lightly on the lips. She squealed with laughter when he wrapped her up in his strong arms and rolled over, pinning her to the mattress with his body. Running her fingers through his long black hair, she giggled as he pressed light kisses all over her face. Her giggles soon died in her throat as he trailed his lips down her neck, licking and nibbling gently. "Oh Severus." She moaned as he carefully moved down her shoulders, licking and kissing her clavicles.

With the patience and focus she had seen him exhibit hundreds of times while brewing a complicated potion, Severus Snape carefully and methodically explored every inch of her body with his lips and his tongue. By the time he reached the inside of her thigh, Hermione was quivering and shaking with desire.

"Oh please." She whimpered when he ran his long finger through her wet folds.

"Please what?" He murmured, placing a soft kiss directly between her legs.

"I need you to..." She gasped as his tongue ran gently across her clit.

"What do you need me to do Hermione?"

"Me. Inside me." She tugged at his shoulder, unable to formulate a coherent sentence. "Please." She pleaded.

"Mmmmm." He grunted, moving up her body and pressing his lips to the side of her head. "Hermione, I have not been inside a witch in a very, very long time." He whispered into her ear. "I fear, I may...disappoint you."

"Impossible." She gasped, arching her back to rub against him, her hands sliding down to grip his arse. "I want you so much. Please."

Reaching between them, he gripped his cock and positioned it at her opening. Moving slowly, he pushed with his hips, easing himself into her exquisite, wet heat. When he was fully sheathed inside of her, he let out a sharp gasp, blowing out the air he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Hugging her tightly to him, he drew in a long shuddering breath. "You feel so...amazing...so good." He gasped.

Hermione rubbed her hands along his back, stroking and comforting him gently. The muscles inside her fluttered and flexed with need, but she realized he needed this moment to compose himself and adjust to the feeling of being buried inside of her. "Severus." She whispered, kissing him tenderly on the cheek.

Breathing heavily, he pushed himself up with his arms and carefully began to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her tight center. Rotating his hips, he shifted his position and began to thrust faster, harder, gaining confidence with each thrust of his hips.

"Oh God." Hermione moaned, wrapping her legs around his and gripping his hips as each thrust of his cock rubbed against her sensitive clit. She had already been so excited and so close to coming from his prolonged kissing, each powerful stroke fed the tension that threatened to overwhelm her.

Forcing himself to ignore his own building pressure, Severus focused all his attention on the beautiful witch writhing beneath him. She moaned and whimpered with each thrust of his hips, her blunt finger nails digging into his hips. He watched with fascination as her beautiful face contorted with the pleasure he was giving her.

"Faster, please faster." She begged, opening her eyes to stare up with him.

"Ohhhhhh." She gasped, her mouth falling open as he moved his hips, pounding and thrusting frantically inside of her. Without warning, her back arched and every muscle in her body seemed to go rigid. Her muscles tightened painfully around his cock as she came. Feeling unbelievable pleased with himself, he slowed his thrusts and watched her face carefully as she rode out the waves and after shocks of her orgasm. Moving his hips slowly, he felt her relax and fall back into the bed, a small happy smile on her lips.

"My turn." He groaned, lowering his head and resuming his rapid thrusts. He could feel her hands sliding down his back, moving down his arse, urging him on. In his pleasure fogged brain he could hear her voice soft voice. "So good, come for me Severus, let it go."

"Oh fuck." He cried out, unable to contain himself as his cock exploded, pulsating as it emptied inside of her. "Uhnn." He groaned as he shuddered and jerked with the power of his orgasm. Shivering and dizzy, he collapsed panting on the bed next to her.

"I wasn't a bit disappointed." She whispered, leaning over and kissing his chest.

He let out of sharp bark of laughter, before pulling her into an exhausted embrace. "Good. I'm pleased to hear it."
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