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Seduce My Father - Complete	By : AnasumiHideki Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 43148 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Anything recognizable belongs to JK Rowling. I do not make any money off of this story. It is just for fun! XD

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Adrien was already three sheets to the wind, standing before the other three, who just had to laugh at him. He stood with a glass half-full of firewhiskey, shirtless, and Luna had fastened his own belt around his head.

"Shall we take some time.... To reflect." he smiled drunkenly.

"Reflect on what?" Severus asked.

"Oh, you know... Just stuff... And things."

"Just... Stuff,.... And things..." Severus had to laugh. "Okay, you go first then."

The hour was drawing closer to midnight, when they would step outside and watch the fireworks shoot into the air all around them.

"Okay, I for one... Am very glad that you,-" he began, pointing at his father, "are still alive. I'm glad you've loosened up a bit. I'm glad that my lovely sweet little Hermione here has awaken your inner capacity to allow someone, outside of me, to love you. I'm glad I have this little minx of a girlfriend,-" he said, gesturing toward Luna who smiled sheepishly, cheeks red from drinking (she had agreed to let the Nargles in just for a bit) "And I am glad that this has been the most wonderful holiday I could ever ask for." he finished, taking another drink. "Who's next?"

"I think you've pretty much said everything for all of us, Adrien." Hermione giggled from her spot on the floor between Severus's legs who sat in an armchair.

"Well, fuck you lot, then. Shall we head outside?" Not waiting for an answer the younger Snape turned to exit the house. The other three in the room looked around at one another and shook their heads before getting up and following him out.

"Three minutes now." Adrien said, checking his pocketwatch once they were all outside.

Even the neighbors around their house had all stepped outside themselves to witness the commotion of the impending new year.

"Alright... ten... nine... eight... seven... six... five... four... three... two... one... Happy fucking new year!" Adrien exclaimed, throwing his arms around Luna just as the fireworks began to shoot into the air.

Hermione, however, wasn't watching the fireworks. She was busy concentrating on Severus who was staring up in wonder, and she melted watching the bright lights reflect in his dark eyes as he smiled. She wished she'd had a camera right then and there, as the sight was in the best sense of the word, beautiful.

Realizing he'd caught her eye, he turned his attention toward her. The witch wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a new year's kiss, never minding that they were in the public eye. The moment was perfect. She could taste the whiskey on his lips, and it was lovely mixed with the natural taste of him.

Hermione felt a wave of the butterflies ripple through her stomach as Severus possessively held her close. If anything, being drunk made him even more loving than he already was. Flush against him, she could feel his arousal beginning to prod at her, causing the space between her thighs to pulse with excitement.

She turned her head away, breaking the kiss to glance at Adrien and Luna who had their backs turned to them, staring up at the bright lights that still rent the sky. She gave Severus a mischievous grin, and the two went back inside to be alone.

Luckily, Severus was still steady on his feet, catching Hermione around the waist as she tripped up the steps. The witch laughed at her own lack of judgement on where to step, as her vision was swimming and rippling. She hadn't realized how intoxicated she was before, but now it was clear.

"I'm... So drunk.." she whispered to him, red faced as they entered his room once more.

"Yes. You are." he teased her, grabbing hold of her to walk her back to the bed.

Hermione had no sense of time, and before she knew it, she was naked so quickly that she thought maybe he had used a vanishing charm on her clothing. She couldn't complain. She gasped suddenly feeling the wizard's hot breath between her legs; a shiver crept up her spine and she arched her back and cried out as Severus slowly ran his tongue through her wetness. Hermione's hands automatically shot to his drape of black locks.

Severus groaned as he continued to flick his tongue against her lovebutton; the vibration eliciting a strangled cry from the witch before she hissed through her teeth. Severus made her feel like he was a god of the intimate as he moved his hands slowly up her stomach, caressing her skin. She closed her eyes and licked her lips while goosebumps formed on the surface of her skin.

"Please, Severus..." she moaned out, desperate for him to fill her.

The dark wizard gave her one last teasing lick before he raised up from between her legs. He lingered for a moment as Hermione sat up and leaned forward, getting to her knees. Severus gasped as he watched her take his cock in her hand, sliding it up and down across his smooth flesh. Hermione parted her swollen lips and began to suck him hard; her drunken state causing her to lose all inhibitions and care of a gag reflex allowed her to take him even deeper than she ever had.

The wizard sucked in hard before he let his mouth fall open at the sight. "Oh my.." he breathed before moving one hand to grasp her hair, while the other moved down her back. Hermione moaned around him, causing his eyelids to flutter at the vibration, while he moved his hand back up toward her shoulder blade, leaving a trail of red marks across her skin with his digging fingernails. Keeping his eyes glued to her, he watched as she tantalizingly wiggled her hips.

Hermione was satisfied with his semblance of a whimper as she pulled away, breaking the contact. Before she knew what was going on, Severus had her turned so quickly that she found herself facing away from him on her hands and knees. Things soon became rough again as he wasted no time entering her. Hermione moaned out in pleasurable surprise as he brought his hand down hard on her bare arse.

"Oh, gods, yes... Make it hurt, Severus.. Make it hurt.." she cried out.

Severus licked his hand as he slammed forcefully into her tight wetness, and Hermione got her wish as the added moisture to his palm made his next slap across her arse sting significantly more. She gasped and hissed through her teeth, tossing her head back.

"Fuck yes..." she groaned, pushing back against him, eager for his harder than hard assault on her womanhood. He grasped her hips hard and pulled her back against him; the sound of their thighs slapping hard together rang out loud through the room, and Hermione soon realized she was being extremely loud. Severus didn't seem to care.

"Mmm.. Yes, tell me you love it. I want to hear you scream it." he growled out forcefully, bringing his hand down hard on her reddening flesh once more.

"Oh, yes, I fucking love it. Oh gods, I love it.." she moaned.

He smacked her again, being none too gentle. "Louder!" he ordered through clenched teeth.

"Yes, I fucking love it, Severus! Ugh I fucking love it! Do it again.." she begged pushing back against him. She gasped and flattened her upper body against the bed as she felt his hand welt her once more before she began to tremble and shake.

"Severus... Oh.. Severus.. mmm.." she cried, half the sentence muffled as she buried her face in the duvet.

Severus grabbed the ends of her hair and tugged hard, making her take her face out of the intrusive material.

"I want to hear your cries when you cum, witch." he growled before releasing her hair. Hermione did her best to keep herself up on her hands; Severus's wild and forceful pace making it ever more difficult.

"Ugh.. Fuck..." Hermione gasped as he ground himself against her. It was all it took to get her walls to clamp down around him. Severus groaned deeply feeling the sensation. He let his head fall back as his brow furrowed tight; his eminent orgasm seemed to warm his insides and spread throughout him. The wizard gave another rough thrust into her.

"God damn, Hermione..." he groaned spilling himself inside of her still-pulsing space. Severus continued to grind himself against her, riding out the very last tremors as he slowly licked his lips, drunk with the feeling of it alone.

Hermione moved her sore legs out from under her and flattened herself against the duvet, and giggled as she nuzzled into a pillow. "That was fantastic." she remarked while Severus collapsed on his back next to her, panting.

"Yes... It was." he smiled, running a hand through his hair.

The witch reached for her wand and dried the two of them off, as well as the duvet before moving to lay her head against his chest. She always delighted in hearing his heart beat after a more than lovely round. Peeking her head up, she placed a tender kiss on his open lips.

"Happy new year..." she told him.

"Happy new year, indeed." Severus smiled, caressing her cheek with a soft touch of his hand before pulling her in for another passionate kiss.

"You make me happy." he told her with soft sincerity in his tone while he looked into her eyes.

"Good," she replied happily. "because I don't believe I would be happy without you."

"Do you really mean that?" he asked, half teasingly.

"Of course I do. Ten points from Slytherin for questioning the truth." she flirted, laying her head back down on his chest. Severus shook with quiet laughter.

"Okay... Then ten points from Gryffindor for... Well, I'll be quite damned, I don't have a reason.." he trailed off, but laughed in spite of himself.

"I'm sure you'll think of something." Hermione smiled.

"Yes.. I usually do." Severus smirked. "Best to get some sleep while you can though. Term resumes tomorrow."

"Ugh..." Hermione groaned.

"Oh, come on... Like it's hard for you."

"What will be hard for me, is keeping my eyes off of you, and not to mention... My hands to myself." she purred as she trailed a finger along his stomach, drawing small circles. Severus jumped slightly at the contact and grabbed her hand as his laughter threatened to escape him.

"Okay, ten points from Gryffindor for tickling the fucking Potions Master. Again." he growled playfully.

"See? I knew you'd think of something."
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