Death Eater Double Team | By : Tigerrr Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 15510 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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*******DISCLAIMER********JKR owns all characters, and I’m
quite sure she’d be appalled to see what I’m doing with ‘em
A/N: Hermione has
“graduated” and has issued the challenge – the boys will have to work to get
some now, starting with dinner dates. Hmmm…it
seems to me like she’s having a hard time choosing which one she likes better
(as much as I adore Luscious Lucius, I’d be in Snape’s pants in a heartbeat)
and what will her friends think about all this?
Let’s find out… and how about some lemons?
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Hermione Granger finished toweling herself off and began to
get dressed when a knock sounded at the door.
Wrapping a large towel around herself and scooping up her wet hair in a
turban, she opened it to find Professor Snape standing there. “Yes, Professor?” she asked, absently licking
her lips. His eyes drifted to her mouth,
then back up to her eyes as he responded.
“Lucius and I have...decided…that I will escort you to the
restaurant of your choice this evening.
I shall be ready in one hour, unless you require more time…?” She shook her head numbly as he reached for
her and drew one long finger down her neck and to the edge of the towel,
following a tiny rivulet of water. Her
breath came faster as he leaned close to whisper, “I would not mind at all if
you were to wear this. It is quite…fetching.” The rich, dark sound of his voice made her
close her eyes to savor his closeness, as well as to keep herself from inviting
him to take her right there in the doorway.
“One hour.” He deliberately
dropped his finger to graze her nipple through the toweling and turned to
leave. Lord Almighty, how was she going
to get through dinner?
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Much later, Hermione put down her fork with a contented sigh. The food had been excellent, and the company
equally as good; she had never suspected that Severus Snape would be such an
enjoyable companion. They had talked
about everything from their respective student days at Hogwarts, to their views
on the Ministry, to their thoughts on the Muggle government. She loved to see him so animated and
seemingly carefree when they talked, almost as much as the heated look in his
eyes when their hands would touch accidentally-on-purpose. She felt a bit guilty and more than a tad slutty
about wanting to go to bed with him – he had been her teacher when she was only
eleven years old. She also was attracted
to Lucius Malfoy, and that created its own set of problems…she wanted to
experiment with both of them, but how would they react? They’d think her a slattern, that was for
sure. Severus noticed her agitation, and
she had to stammer it out, blushing like fire.
Severus steepled his fingers and regarded the embarrassed
witch. So, she really did want to test both of them out. Well, he could wish that she wanted him and
him only – all wizards felt like they should be the only ones for their witch,
no matter how they themselves liked to spread it around – but he was actually a
little proud of her. So, the little
Gryffindor wanted to keep her options open…just like a Slytherin. Not
that he had anything to worry about, after all…one taste of him and she’d be
back for more. “You should have been in
my house, Hermione…it would have suited you much better. I don’t blame you, it’s your right to choose
which of us will suit you best.” He slid
a hand up her thigh. “You’d best let me
get on with my convincing that I will be that one.” The part of him that was purely male and
primitive rejoiced at the way her eyes glazed over. Oh yes, this would be fun. He decided not to return to Grimmauld Place to
commence the seduction, and conveyed her to one of the nicer Muggle hotels.
Hermione’s body felt as if she were on fire, and she ached
to be touched. “Severus, please,” she
whispered, pulling on his signature long black coat – why, oh WHY did it have
to have so many buttons? She didn’t even
notice the startled look the hotel clerk gave her, she was so far gone. Severus paid the man after registering under an
alias, and plucked the keys from the clerk’s hand after commanding him to stop staring
– somehow he got her up to their room and laid powerful wards outside the
door. Hermione noticed that he had asked
for the biggest bed and went to it immediately, making a come hither gesture to
the tall wizard.
At last, here they were.
Severus drank in the sight of the witch practically begging for him to
tumble her with immense satisfaction at a Gryffindor pleading so winsomely at a
Slytherin. He felt his cock straining at
his trousers painfully and forced himself to calmness…then he divested himself
of his coat and boots, watching Hermione’s eyes dilate. He went to her dressed only in his trousers
and immaculate white shirt, and began to undress her. “Severus…” she moaned his name so sweetly, he
thought he’d cum before he even got inside her.
He slipped her blouse off and her skirt followed suit, tossed into the
corner armchair. She was so beautiful,
her curls tumbling around her face – why hadn’t he done this sooner? Her skin shone like rose marble in the
firelight (he had specially requested a fireplace) and he began to breathe
faster as he reached to unsnap her bra.
The twin globes spilled into his waiting hands and he massaged them
gently, growing ever harder at her moans of encouragement, so he began to tug
on her nipples lightly, bending his head to lick and suck on them.
Severus’ hair spilled over her skin like black silk on
parchment and he suckled her nipples until her spine was bowed and she was
crying out for him to enter her. “Come
to me now, Severus, please,” she
groaned, almost ripping the white long sleeved shirt from his strong back. In answer, he only began to kiss his way down
her stomach and tug off her panties.
“Open your legs for me, love,” he murmured against her
hip. As soon as she did so, he shifted
to lick along the insides of her luscious thighs. The exquisite smell of aroused witch hit his
nostrils and his balls jerked in response – sweet Merlin, she was something
else. Her labored breathing filled the
silence, changing into howls of pleasure as he rolled his tongue against her
heated pussy. She cried out his name as
he found her clitoris and began to work it slowly, simultaneously sliding two
fingers inside her opening. The witch’s
fingers were tangled in his hair and she began to work her hips against him –
he always loved, on the rare occasions he would perform this intimate service
for a woman, the way their bottoms would wiggle and writhe when they were
really getting into it. Hermione didn’t
disappoint. Her legs wrapped around his
chest, clamping down so hard he began to fear for his life, and she keened loudly
as she reached her peak, her woman’s juices flowing against his mouth. He couldn’t wait any longer – he shed his
remaining clothes and kneed her legs further apart, lubricating his cock by
rubbing against her.
Hermione arched her back as she felt the tip of his penis
abrading her opening and pushed herself to her elbows so she could see
precisely what she was getting into.
Severus knelt between her legs working his cock against her pussy…and
what a cock it was. Long and thick, she
would have problems walking in the morning and would savor every ache. He was pale as ivory and surprisingly
muscular; a very well-made wizard, indeed.
“Kiss me?” she whispered, and sighed as he stretched towards her
obligingly, one hand going beside her head to brace himself while the other
adjusted himself against her so that he could thrust between her legs while
cradling her face in his palm. She
moaned as he kissed her expertly, his tongue dancing with hers and readying her
for more bed-play. He plundered her
mouth with his and she clung to him dizzily, wanting more – one of her hands
snaked down to wrap around his penis and guide it to her entrance
impatiently. Severus smiled down at her
and kneed her legs wider, reaching to displace her hand and beginning to push
inside her. “Holy Merlin, you’re huge,”
she yelped as he began to slide inside her – her muscles protested his
intrusion and she began to instinctively crawl away.
This wouldn’t do at all, thought Severus, and he effectively
halted her progress by grasping her hips and driving relentlessly into her
until he was seated to the hilt. Her
eyes flew wide and she made a choking sound, unable to even speak. “Ssshhh, just relax…you’ll adjust in a bit,”
he soothed, barely keeping his eyes from rolling back in his head – he had
forgotten how gods-damned good this
felt. He returned to kissing and
caressing her, purring into her ear how good she felt wrapped around him and
how long he had been waiting for this moment.
“I wanted to bend you over the sofa and fuck you senseless as soon as I
saw you in Order Headquarters, and to hell with whoever was watching,” he
breathed, and heard her breath hitch.
Well, well…so she had thought of it as well. He flexed his flanks and was rewarded with a
heart-rending moan from the shuddering witch beneath him.
He turned her on her side and lay facing her still deeply
embedded in Heaven, and began to move, thrusting in and pulling out slowly
until both of them were ready to pass out from the excruciating pleasure of
it. Who
would have thought that underneath the robes and severe black suit lay such a
man? She thought to herself as she gazed into his passion-filled black
eyes, drowning in the sensations he was creating. An errant thought drifted through her mind,
wondering what it might be like to have anal sex, and suddenly he asked her
aloud if she wanted to try it. “Are you
eavesdropping, sir?” she asked. He pulled out and rolled her onto her stomach
suddenly without replying and she heard him mutter a combination cleansing/lubrication
spell.
“So, would you like to try?” he demanded, hoping she wouldn’t
say no – anal sex was one of the last taboos the wizarding world had, but also
one of the most enjoyable…he, like most people, found it extremely exciting in
part because it wasn’t something most people did, and was considered to be
dirty. Hermione wriggled and murmured a shy
yes, so he pulled her hips towards him instantly. She wasn’t ready to be fully
penetrated yet, and he sank back inside her welcoming sheath while sliding a
finger against her nether entrance to get her used to the sensation there. She relaxed enough at his pounding for him to
slide a finger inside her, then two…he fit three inside to try to stretch the
ring of muscle enough to admit his cock.
Hermione was nearly sobbing with the added sensation and he brought her
to orgasm swiftly, spasming around him – while she was still limp from her
climax he shifted and began to push slowly into her bottom.
Hermione gasped at the feel of him sliding into her – she couldn’t
believe she was allowing this, this was disgusting! Definitely vulgar, but at the same time
strangely pleasant and exciting…he was being very careful of her, so obviously he
had done this before; he wouldn’t hurt her, and this knowledge made her begin
to relax. She heard his gasps and curses
behind her and they merely served as a stimulant – it was her body that was making him feel so good, she thought proudly. He moved subtly and she clutched at the
sheets shrieking his name. Soon enough
she was bucking back against him wildly, demanding harder and faster thrusts as
she felt the familiar build-up deep inside.
Her former teacher reached around her to thrust two fingers in her
pussy, rubbing his palm against her clit every time he shoved deep inside her
from behind. “Merlin, you feel good,
Severus,” she whimpered, and he redoubled his efforts, moaning her name loudly
as she felt his breath hot on her neck.
As she reached a climax and rode it out, he suddenly pulled out of her
and knocked her to her back, straddling her and spilling his seed on her quivering
belly with a wild look in his eyes. Shuddering,
Severus collapsed on the bed beside her, panting while she propped herself up
yet again to look down at the rapidly cooling white liquid he had spilled upon
her skin. She had never actually seen a man’s sperm before, her former
sex-partners had all ejaculated inside her and then cleaned up the mess with
the pass of a wand. She touched a
fingertip to the stuff and brought it to her lips, where she licked it
experimentally – it was slightly salty, but not unpleasant.
Severus watched her experiment, bemused. He would have discharged inside her, but he
thought it the height of bad manners to do so when she had never experienced it
before. He reached down to his coat and
withdrew a handkerchief that he used to wipe her clean with – he had been going
for his wand, but decided that it was too impersonal for some reason. She watched him carefully pass the cloth over
her, laughing when he dipped it into her belly button. He leaned over to capture her lips with his
once more and they kissed for long minutes until she finally broke away to
snuggle close against him, exhausted. His
arms encircled her and he stroked her back…as she dropped off to sleep, she drowsily
murmured something that shocked him down to his very soul.
“I love you, Severus.”
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A/N: Uh-oh, I don’t
think she meant to do that…
I just had to go ahead and write some lemons for Severus
this chapter, I was getting too antsy, lol! I think most of it was b/c I just watched “An Awfully Big Adventure” and saw Alan in
action. Some good stuff right there,
but I wasn’t too fond of that blanket covering him, I’ll tell you right now.
HOW could that idiot have been fantasizing about Hugh Grant while she had that
fabulous hunk of man on top of her? I’m
all for female solidarity, but I was ashamed to be a woman when I saw
that. Lol.
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