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Let me help you	By : mimi1234 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 28088 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Here's the final chapter! This is the first fan fic other than one shots that i've actually completed haha I felt pretty happy when I wrote the last sentence! I hope this isn't too fluffy. Thank you so much for all the lovely reviews, it means a lot. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 7

Snape revelled in the feel of her lips against his as they lay side by side. He knew she must still be able to taste herself on his lips and the thought made his painful erection twitch. He’d been hard for so long now, he had managed to hold off touching himself while he had been licking her to orgasm because he knew what was to come next. Soon the potion would kick in for the third and final time and he would finally get to plunge into her wet heat. He sucked on her bottom lip before sliding his tongue into her mouth. He couldn’t wait to be inside her, but then again once he was and once they had both cum this would be over and he didn’t know how he felt about that.

The thought was pushed from his mind as Hermione’s tongue began to battle more desperately against his. She was becoming aroused again.

Hermione moaned against his mouth as the feelings kicked in again. She felt exhausted, so much in one night. Her body wasn’t ready to rest yet though. Her nipples were pink and puffy from all the attention Snape had paid them before but she was becoming desperate to have them back between his lips. Her clit tingled and her pussy was pulsing. She raised her hand to grip Snape’s neck as the feelings began to crescendo.

Snape trailed his hand up to the underside of her breast before sliding it back down to her hip again. He knew his teasing touches were frustrating her but he also knew that they couldn’t rush into this so he carried on.

Hermione was beginning to feel desperate now. The only stimulation she was getting was his lips upon hers and his tongue massaging hers. He continued to gently stroke his fingers up and down her side which was slowly driving her mad. She needed more, so much more. She placed her hands on his hips and pulled him towards her. He didn’t fight her on it, he let her move him until his cock rested against her pussy.

Snape groaned as she rubbed her pussy against him. Merlin he was going to have to stop her or he might cum just from this. He pulled away from her lips, panting.

“Stop.” He gasped. “Please I’ll cum if you keep that up.”

Hermione stilled her hips, she didn’t want this to be over before they even got to have sex.

“I need more, please Severus.” She whimpered. She couldn’t think straight she was so turned on.

He wrapped his arm around her and rolled her onto her back until he was on top of her. She looked beautiful underneath him; her hair splayed out around her head, her cheeks tinged pink with arousal and her lips gently parted as she breathed shallowly causing her breasts to rise and fall heavily.

“Tell me what you need?” He spoke deeply.

“Touch me.” She whispered. “My pussy.”

Snape did as she asked reaching down between them to find her pussy sopping wet. He knew she was wet enough for him to plunge into her now but he knew there would be pain for her once he did so he decided to work her until she was so close to the edge that she’d barely notice any pain.

He swiped his fingers across her pussy before focusing on her clit. He circled his fingers over it and felt her nails dig into his shoulders where she was clinging onto him. She was moaning loudly as he continued and he covered her mouth with his in a brutal kiss because those moans were making him want her more than ever.

Eventually Hermione tore her lips away from his.

“Fuck me…ah aah.” She cried desperately as his finger moved faster over her clit. “Please I need to feel you inside me.” Merlin was that what she needed, she couldn’t take her pussy frantically clenching around nothing anymore.

“Are you sure Miss Granger?”Snape asked delicately, searching her face for any sign that she might want him to stop

“Hermione…ohh.” She corrected through her moans. “We’re going to have sex…ah…I think you should call me Hermione.”

“Hermione.” Severus groaned as he lowered his hips to the apex of her thighs and felt her wet pussy brush against his cock.

“I want this Severus.” She struggled out. “Please aah, please just do it.”

He closed his eyes before sliding his cock through her lips covering it with her juices so he was well lubricated. He positioned the head of his cock right at her entrance listening to her breaths getting faster. They both groaned as he gently pushed the head inside of her. He could already feel her tight walls quivering around him. He let her become accustomed to the feeling before pushing forward to find her barrier. He put his lips to her neck and began to kiss the sensitive skin there before pushing through her barrier. He winced as he heard her gasp and stilled his hips.

“Oww.” She whimpered. Despite being more turned on than ever it had still hurt. But at the same time Snape was right she was so desperate to cum right now that the pain didn’t seem important. She felt so full and he wasn’t even all the way inside her yet.

Severus breathed deeply above her. He’d not been with anyone virgin tight since his youth and the feeling was overwhelming him.

“Are you ok?” He asked, gently holding himself above her so that he could look into her eyes.

“Yes.” Hermione nodded. “I…I think I’ll be ok for you to move now.”

With her confirmation he pushed all the way in until he was completely sheathed inside her pussy. He groaned, he didn’t want to start pounding into her but merlin did he have the urge to. He pulled out before pushing back in. Upon hearing her moan he picked up a rhythm thrusting in and out.

“Oh god…oh god Severus.” She gasped as he began a steady pace in and out of her. Her arousal was winning the battle over the slight pain she still felt. She was almost writhing beneath Snape, her pussy was still sensitive from her last 2 orgasms and she wasn’t sure how long it would be before she was in the throes of the next one.

“Oh fuck…so tight.” Snape was growling above her. He was trying to keep control but her tight wet walls were almost sucking him in.

“Mmh, mm go faster…please!” Hermione was moaning urgently.

“Fuck.” Snape cried as he sped up his movements. Hermione was clinging onto his shoulders.

“Touch your clit.” He commanded. He knew they were both close and it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.

Hermione did as she was told. She let out a feral groan as she was hit with the sensation on his cock filling her over and over again while her fingers circled her clit.

“Ah, ah…fuck, mmm…oh my god!” Hermione’s words tumbled out in a jumble. She knew she was becoming incoherent but merlin it was all too much. His thick cock was rubbing against the sensitive walls of her tight pussy, filling her more than she’d ever been before while her fingers sped over her clit, she could barely stand it. Her head was thrown back on the pillows and she was almost screaming as her head begin to swim with arousal. Somewhere distant she could hear Snape grunting and groaning but it barely even registered anymore.

“Come on Hermione.” Snape gasped. “Cum for me.”

“Uhh, uuh.” She could barely control herself, her mouth was wide open and she couldn’t stop the sounds from bursting out. She was sure that if it didn’t all stop soon she would be driven crazy by the sensations. Snape started to thrust into her harder and more erratically. She finally fell over the edge screaming loudly. He’d been right when he said the orgasms became more intense, she felt like it would never end. Her fingers scrunched in the bed sheets as her mind swirled in the delight of her orgasm. It was all too much and she could hear Snape’s moans getting further away.

Snape was already close when she came around his cock. Merlin it was impossibly tight. He kept up his thrusts as they became more and more hurried and frantic. He grunted loudly as he finally shot his cum inside her. He could still feel her walls trembling around his cock as he came down from his own orgasm. He was breathing deeply trying to get his breath back. He looked down at Hermione to see her lying almost limply with her eyes shut.

“Hermione.” He called stroking her hair out of her face, when she didn’t rouse he became panicked. Merlin she’d passed out, he realised.

He pulled out of her before immediately checking her over. He was relieved to find that she was fine apart from the fact that she lay passed out on his bed. He suddenly realised that perhaps the potion had been too much for her, before a couple of days ago she’d never even had an orgasm and the potion had just caused her to experience one of the most intense she would probably ever have.

He gently pulled the covers out from underneath her and cast a quick cleaning charm over both of them and the cover. He lay the duvet over her before sitting back to watch her sleep. She looked peaceful, like she was experiencing the most sated slumber, which he supposed she was. He longed to climb in beside her and hold her to him but he knew the condition he had set about her leaving. It seemed such a shame that he would have to end the evening so abruptly but he knew it was too much of a risk to have her stay all night in his bed. He’d wait until she came around and then send her on her way. He had to be careful how he did it. What she had just given to him was immense and he knew it, he couldn’t risk traumatising her by chucking her out.

He decided to sit back in the chair by the window until she awoke. He climbed off the bed and went to grab a robe from his wardrobe to cover himself up when he heard her sigh contently in her sleep. He closed his eyes at the sound. In the past few days she had given him more than he’d had sexually in years. But it wasn’t just the sex he had missed. He wasn’t a sentimental man but sometimes he longed to feel another body close to his, feeling the heat of someone else’s skin seep into his. He looked back at her. She looked so small in his bed all by herself. He asked himself how wrong it would be just to climb in beside her until she gained consciousness. Well considering the events of the past few days, he thought, cuddling her in bed was practically innocent.

He would give himself this one last little bit of comfort before she left his bed forever. He walked back to the bed and picked up his wand from the bed side table, he pointed it at the curtains causing them to draw shut. He slipped under the cover until his body was next to hers. He lay back against the pillow before gently rolling her until she lay with her head in the crook of his neck. He wrapped both arms around her and felt her breaths softly flow against his skin and the heat radiating from her skin. His eyes began to droop shut, he hadn’t noticed how tired he had become himself until he had indulged in the comfort of lying in his bed holding her. He fought to keep them open but eventually he succumbed as the exhaustion of the nights events took over him.

***

The next morning

Hermione began to stir; she fought it as best she could. She was warm and comfortable and she didn’t want consciousness to ruin that. Her attempts were futile though as she slowly came to. She realised she was lying next to someone and that they had their arms around her and she snuggled in closer. As her eyes started to flutter open memories of last night hit her and she realized whose arms she was lying in.

She was not supposed to be here, she knew that much. He had been quite insistent of that rule. She remembered her third orgasm trembling through her and then everything went blank. The orgasm must have sent her into a peaceful slumber for the cracks in the curtains proved that it was the early hours of the morning. She lifted her head from his shoulder to look up at him. She gasped when she found his deep black eyes staring into her own.

“Sorry did I wake you?” She asked.

He nodded groggily. He had been woken up to her stirring slightly in his arms before snuggling in closer to him. It certainly wasn’t the worst way he’d even been woken up.

“Sorry. Why didn’t you wake me and ask me to leave?” She questioned. She began to worry that he would be angry with her for breaking the rule about not staying.

“You passed out after your third orgasm.” He sighed putting his hand to his eyes. “I’m sorry it was a mistake to give you that potion, it was too strong for you.”

“It didn’t seem so bad last night.” She whispered. “Are you angry that I’ve stayed?”

He shook his head.

“No but it is not something I deem appropriate. But then there is no sense in believing anything that has happened in the past 3 nights to be appropriate. So what is one more wrong to add to my list of sins?” He replied truthfully.

“I had also planned to rest in the chair by the window while you were passed out.” He continued.

“But you didn’t?”

“No, I allowed myself just a few minutes to lie in bed with you in my arms. A foolish man’s attempt at comfort, you might call it, to pretend just for a while that we were not the two people that we are. That you were not my student and I was not your teacher. I must have fallen asleep too during those moments of pretence.” He explained.

“I don’t think you’re foolish.” She said gently. “And I’m glad you didn’t make me leave and fell asleep with me. There’s nothing wrong with needing comfort.”

“There is when it’s from your 17 year old student.”

“What if I needed it too though?” She looked down at his chest that she still lay half against. “You’ve done so much for me Severus. Things I know I shouldn’t have asked you to do. But I’m grateful that you did and I don’t regret anything.”

He rolled out from underneath her until he lay on his side facing her, their bodies just touching.

“You’re an amazing young woman Hermione.” He said placing a hand on her cheek. “I know I should regret the things that I’ve done with you and yet I can’t find it in myself to do so…”

“It sounds like there’s a but coming at the end of that sentence.” She broke in as she snuggled closer to him enjoying his warmth for just a little bit longer.

Snape chuckled.

“And what do you think that but might be?” He asked.

“That this can’t happen again.” She spoke quietly against his chest.

“No, no matter how much either of us want it to.” He told her.

“You’re young and you have 2 months left before you leave school and enter a whole new life.” He sighed. “And me, well I’ve lived my youth and now I’m here at Hogwarts. It would be wrong of me to continue this. 2 months of getting to have you like this and I might just get used to it.” He smirked. “It’s self-preservation you see. For both of us. We both gained what we needed from this experience even if it was only for a short space of time. And now you’re free to go off and discover what life has to offer and I can go back to how things were before, how things have to be.”

Hermione sighed.

“I understand.” She told him. And she truly did. In her heart of hearts she knew that if they carried this on for the last 2 months of school it would only make it harder to leave in the end.

Snape wrapped his arms around her again and held her to his chest. They lay there taking another hour of comfort from each other before the sun came up and they separated back into their normal lives.

The end.
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