The Wizards Breath

Chapter 4...Breathless


\"I always knew those hands could do extraordinary things.\" She smiled
as she turned on her side to face him. Getting slowly face to face, and
whispering, \"Show me what else you can do.\"

Hermione was already blindly moving her hands towards the front of
his pants and this time he did not stop her. She was undoing the buttons
with one small hand, rubbing the hard flesh that lay beneath with the other.
Severus moaned beside her, and met her eyes with a hungry gaze as she
moved the zipper down, exposing the large head of his cock.

Hermione\'s fingertips only grazed lightly over the top of the seeping head,
and Severus jerked in spite of himself. He had worn no underwear and he
had been hard in the tight pants for what seemed like an eternity. Her hands
were like velvet, soft and inviting. Hermione continued to move down the now
open zipper, feeling more and more of his length.

Hermione moved quickly and before he knew it she had pushed his shoulder,
and threw a long leg over him. Finding himself suddenly on his back with her hot
crotch straddled over his. She sank down on top, and moved against him,
catching the moan in his throat as her soft lips once again touched his.

Surprising him as she moved her swift tongue into his mouth. Urgency in her kiss
now, full of passion and want, no longer hesitant. Severus wanted to keep her
there forever, sweetly kissing him with the passion he knew she kept inside.

He throbbed horribly to be in her, but she was already moving down.
Planting little kisses on his chest and nibbling on the pale skin that rippled
with patches of goosebumps. She tugged at the loops of his pants and he
lifted his slim hips to help her move the pants off of him and on to the floor.

Hermione moved her hands up his body touching him everywhere, letting
her hands roam over his lithe body. Feeling the soft hair, the peaks and valleys
of his hard muscles, loving the way they rippled under her splayed out hands.
He was naked beneath her now, every bit the man she had seen four years
ago. Only now she could feel him, hear him breathe, now knew that he wanted
her too.

Hermione hovered above his erection for a moment, closing her hand over
the shaft and moving slowly upward to play with the reddened head, smearing
the pre-cum in a small circle. Smiling as Severus growled deeply. Sounding
now like the man she had known before, frustrated and annoyed, but this time
it only made her want him to do it again.

She steadied him in front of her mouth and ran the slick tip over her lips a
few times before letting her tongue begin to play on the soft flesh. Licking the
underside, and running circles over the head, before finally taking him into her
mouth. Moving down slowly, getting it wet with her warm tongue before moving
further. Loving to tease his hardness with her mouth, knowing how he suffered
beneath her.

\"Merlin\'s robe,\" Snape panted from somewhere above. \"Ahhhh...mmmm...\" He
was lost in his sense of pleasure now, straining not to grab her head and thrust
repeatedly into her sensations. Instead he played in her soft hair, and rubbed
encouragingly on the back of her neck.

Hermione finally after several moments of torment decided to give him
what he wanted. Moving faster and stroking him with her hand, feeling the
way he trembled with her soft touch. She was gone now, no longer Miss Granger.
It was Hermione and she was fast becoming a sexual predator. Not caring anymore
about who she used to be. Only caring now about her one goal, to drive Snape crazy.

Her blood boiled and her mind raced with her own torment but she continued
with her quest. Again throbbing for release, anticipating being with him, pulsing
with the heat that coursed everytime he made another noise. It was intoxicating,
his voice, and the way he moaned. Only made her continue her work with more
skill and dedication.

Severus moved into her mouth farther. Hermione had almost taken it all.
A feat most could not, and her hand moved at his base squeezing and
stroking with flowing movements. She was pushing him dangerously close,
and she knew it. Hermione looked up at him through her falling hair, and moaned
loudly. Sending vibrations through his groin like no other had even attempted
to before. Again and again moaning from deep in her throat as she moved him
in her mouth.

Severus tensed and his face formed into a look of surprise and he tried to
move her before she did it again. Too close now, he could feel the heat in his
balls rising, bitterly aching for release.

\"Hermione,\" he gasped out, \"Stop...It\'s too good. I can\'t hold out much longer.\"

His hands tried to pull her away, but Hermione pushed them away. Moving
faster now, licking wildly as he moved up and down in her mouth. Sucking
forcefully , and stroking him once again, knowing he was going over the
deep end.

\"Oh Gods,\" he was shaking from her glorious mouth, and knowing he had
gone too far. \"Ahhhh, can\'t stop....too late...g-going to...mmmmm...Yesssss!!!\"
Severus jerked once hard and felt the heat stream out into her awaiting mouth.
Placing his hands around the back of her neck. Digging in softly with the wash
of pleasure she was bringing him.

Hermione never flinched. Only set his cock at the opening of her mouth
and used it like a straw, sucking the heavy load. Not spilling a drop, and
smiling broadly when he had finished. Now she was basking in her own
glory, obviously proud of her accomplishment. What was fair for Hermione,
was fair for Severus.

Severus was breathing heavy, as he stared up at the ceiling panting with
a large grin on his face. \"By far one of the most enjoyable experiences
I have had.\"

\"Glad you enjoyed it.\" She rolled her eyes and laughed into her hand. She
felt a little embarrassed. His face had to worth at least a giggle. Grinning
like a snake in the grass.

She sighed and laid down close to him on her belly, Hermione\'s lovely curves
melting somewhere next to his own. Her tan skin glowing in the firelight
casting small shadows against him. She truly was a vision, and the little
timid smile she gave him from the pillow she was now hugging, only proved
to Severus he had wanted this longer than he cared to remember.

Snape sat up when his head had cleared, and looked down at her.
Hermione was studying him with her large brown eyes, looking at him
with a far away dream somewhere behind them. Looking like she had
never truly seen him before.

He rested his back against the wood headboard, and stroked her hair
softly. Letting a large rush of air out of his lungs. Smiling down on her
with a new found ability it seemed.

\"You my dear, have worn me out...for the moment.\" He sat up and
opened the small nightstand drawer, pulling out a silver cigarette case
with beautiful etchings of vines and his initials. He looked over at her and
almost burst out loud laughing. She was actually pouting, but it was all in fun.

Her sweet little mouth had changed into a stuck out frown, and he found
it absolutely adorable. Not that he found too many things in this dreary world
adorable, yet here she was. Stirring his cauldron, so to speak.

\"Here,\" Severus handed her a joint from the silver case, \"Keep yourself
entertained with this.\"

She sat up on the bed, placing the pillow on her lap. \"If you like, but I
would rather have *you* entertaining me.\" Hermione giggled and ran her
empty hand up his leg, stopping just short of his now flaccid member.

Snape lit his hooter, and blew a couple smoke rings teasingly. \"You
must remember Hermione dear, I\'m an old man. \" He gave her a
mocking stare, \"You can\'t expect me to be like Potter and Weasley.
Up for a joke, and a poke a few times a day.\"

He used the lighter from the silver case to get her own burning. She
exhaled and looked at him very seriously. \" First, don\'t say that. You
are not old. Second, don\'t ever mention Harry or Ron again when I
am naked.\"

This time he really did laugh, loudly, he almost choked on the smoke
he was inhaling when she had said it. He had always thought surely
one of those bloody gits had undeservingly been awarded her virginity,
but the way she had reacted was more sisterly than anything. Still he
wondered.

\"Anything you say,\" still laughing about her comment, \"but now you must
explain yourself.\"

She cocked her head and sighed, \"Leave it to you to want to know about
it.\" She blew a large cloud of smoke his way like she had been doing it
forever. \"I may tell you...someday.\"

\"Someday, huh?\" He puffed with a wide grin. \"I may hold you to that.\"

\"I\'m sure you will.\" She exhaled a gust of smoke, and absently flicked
her ashes in the small ashtray he had set between them.

Hermione had a strange look in her eyes. A sort of questioning
gaze, like she was reading him, studying him. Letting it sink into
her mind, like a books\' pages. Maybe not quite believing what she saw.

It was odd being naked in bed with Severus, indulging their sexual
urges and filling their heads with smoke. He seemed different now,
relaxed and not wound tighter than a first string. Yet she felt different
too. With him she felt beautiful, on fire with emotion, and most of all sexy.
His touch, each breathy moan, everything about him now set her body ablaze.
Never before feeling like a desirable woman, only a flirty little girl.

\"Sickle for your thoughts, my dear. Be careful not to get lost in there.\"
Severus looked down on her and blew a smoke ring around her head.
She had been staring for quite some time now.

\"Oh sorry.\" Hermione blushed slightly.

\"A small but nice side effect of smoking,\" He ran a smooth hand down
her cheek, and ended up in at the back of her neck. Pulling her forward to
lie over his chest. \"Is that you can become easily lost in whatever you
happen to be doing at the time.\"

\"Is that a fact.\" She puffed again, and blew it out coldly over his now hard
nipple.

\"It certainly is, and I intend to be lost in you for a long time.\" Severus
bent down quickly and delivered a fierce kiss, melting their mouths
together. Exhaling deeply a large cloud of smoke into her lungs.

She held it as long as she could, it filled her with a rushing heat through
her lungs, and Severus was once again touching her with those glorious
fingers. Stroking gently at the small of her back, and running them down to
feel the roundness of her curvy asscheeks.

Hermione opened her mouth to his kiss, and the warm smoke floated
between them, drifting upward as it curled and churned in the air heavily.
Her head swam now, a sweet combination of the cannabis and his
intoxicating touch. Body alive like never before, singing with the want and
the need to feel beautiful in his arms again.

She moved her body to be on top of him once more. Loving the sweet way
his soft chest hair felt across her nipples as she moved up his torso. Hermione
took the hooter from his mouth and set it down in the ashtray along with hers,
placing it back on the nightstand.

He gave her a famous Snape glare. \"I wasn\'t finished with that.\"

Hermione was unshaken by his sudden sour face. She could feel
him getting hard under her inner thigh. Bloody faker.

\"It doesn\'t matter, you haven\'t even started with me yet.\"

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