Snape's Room in the Basement | By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 41067 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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He opened his eyes when he heard the rustle of sheet and felt the feather light touch of her hand on his back. He sighed as she pressed herself against him, her small breasts rubbing against the skin of his back.
"You seem to be missing something little Lioness." He murmured.
"What's that?" She whispered, pressing tiny kisses down his spine.
"Your night clothes."
"They aren't missing." She answered, between kisses. "I took them off."
"And why did you do that?" He asked, rolling over to face her. He waved his hand above the bed. Her skin glowed in the faint light emanating from the candles now hovering above the bed.
"I wanted to feel you pressed naked against me." She said simply, her face serious in the flickering light.
Reaching out he lightly stroked her hair. "Why aren't you pressed naked against Mr. Potter?"
She snorted. "Harry and I broke up. You knew that didn't you?"
"I somehow remained blissfully unaware of that fact." He said thoughtfully. "And why are you and the Chosen one no longer an item?"
Ginny shrugged her shoulders and said nothing. Her eyes roamed his face, from his eyes to his lips and then back again.
"A shrug doesn't tell me anything, Ginny. Did he not satisfy you sexually?" Snape teased.
"No. He didn't."
He chuckled darkly. "So the perfect Mr. Potter isn't perfect at everything he does after all."
Ginny narrowed her eyes at him. "Don't be snarky." She said softly. "He's still my friend."
"Just not your lover?"
"Right."
"He was your first." It wasn't a question, but a statement.
She shook her head. A slow smile crept over her lips at the surprised look on his face.
"Oh do tell. Who else had fallen prey to the Gryffindor Lioness?"
Reaching out she lightly touched his cheek. "Oliver Wood."
"I must admit, I am shocked. And how did this come to pass between you and Mr. Wood?"
She shrugged her shoulders again. "We met at the Quidditch World Cup."
Snape turned his head and placed a gentle kiss on the palm of her hand. "And Mr. Wood? Did he satisfy you?"
She shrugged her shoulders again. "I guess." She whispered.
"Did he make you come?"
"With his fingers, but never when we were…."
"Fucking?"
She shook her head.
"What about with his mouth?" Snape whispered, reaching out and gently caressing her shoulder with his large hand.
Ginny looked confused and shook her head. "I've never done that."
"Silly boys." he murmured. "To stupid to taste the true nectar of a woman." He stared her in the eyes. "I bet they let you taste them?"
She nodded her head slowly.
"Oh Ginny." He sighed sadly, stroking her red hair gently.
His eyes widened when she reached out and took his hand, placing it carefully over her breast. Her skin seemed to burn against his palm.
She moaned softly as he gently squeezed her breast. Moving his hand, he ran his calloused thumb over her nipple, teasing it to a hardened peak.
"Oh Merlin." He moaned as he lowered his head and caught the tiny bud between his lips and ran his tongue over it, drawing another moan from between her lips. Reaching behind her, he pulled her closer to him. Releasing her nipple, he gently kissed his way up her neck, over her chin, eventually reaching her lips.
"Ginny." He moaned, pressing his lips to hers, his tongue running along her bottom lip, wordlessly asking for permission to enter. She moaned and wrapped her arms tightly around his head, her mouth opening as she eagerly accepted his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues rubbed slowly against each other, kissing tenderly and passionately,
The pain hit him like burning hot fire. Groaning loudly he sat up suddenly, grasping his left arm to his chest.
"What?" Ginny cried out in alarm, pulling the sheet up to cover her chest.
"The Dark Lord." He moaned his voice stained with agony. "The Dark Lord requires my presence."
Standing up shakily, he made his way towards the wardrobe. "Go back to your room, Ginny. Please."
He turned to look at her. She was frozen in fear, kneeling on his bed, clutching the sheet in front of her. "I have to go to." He said sadly. "Please go back to your room."
Reaching into his wardrobe, he pulled out black robes and a hood, tossing them on a nearby chair. Glancing back, he saw she was still rooted in place. Still cradling his left arm against his chest. He went to the bed and he held out his hand to her. Pulling her from the bed, he wrapped her against him with his right arm and kissed her gently on the lips. "Please go, Ginny. I don't want you to see me dressed in those." He threw a glance at the chair where his Death eaters mask lay.
"Okay." She whispered, bending down to grab her nightgown from the floor and quickly pulling it over the head. When she reached the door to his room she turned back.
"Be careful." She whispered, before turning to run up the stairs.
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