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Secretly Slytherin	By : Veresna Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 12269 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 8: Is This What Beds are For?
Snape smiled and bent down to give her a light, affectionate kiss.
"Well, I am very fond of that part of you. And you know I’m very particular about the condition of all of my belongings," he murmured.
She stiffened and drew away.
"Do you really think that it belongs to you?" she protested angrily.
He looked down at her with a singularly puzzled expression. "You’re the one who put my initials on it," he replied.
She tried to keep a straight face, and failed miserably.
"Besides," he continued, moving his face downward to nuzzle her softly against her neck, "You must admit that I am the first one to use it as it was intended to be used."
"Hmmm," she murmured.
He was moving his left hand slowly up and down her lower back while at the same time his right hand was gently undoing the buttons of her robe. She allowed him to draw her closer again and moaned softly as he moved his hand underneath the fabric of her garment, gently caressing her breast as he left a trail of soft kisses down her throat.
Suddenly, he felt her hands on his neck, urging his face upward again.
"I thought you said I hadn’t earned a bed yet?" she challenged, her eyes full of suspicion.
"You haven’t," he agreed, bringing up her left palm to his lips and kissing it softly. "But I can’t wait any longer," he murmured. "I want you….." He kissed the inside of her wrist. "…..in a bed….." He moved further down to kiss the soft skin of her shoulder. "…..underneath me…." He kissed the tender curve of her neck. "…..on your back….." He sucked gently on her ear lobe. "…..with your legs spread wide for me……"
He bent over her, bringing his lips back to her mouth and giving her a deep kiss as both of his hands reached inside of her robe to stroke insistently at her taut nipples.
"Please," he whispered.
She grabbed his wrists.
"Only if you get undressed this time," she demanded.
He raised his head and smiled as he looked into her eyes. "Why don’t you undress me?"
She smiled back. "Sit down on the bed," she commanded.
He laughed and drew his hands back. He sat down on the bed, and watched with a raised eyebrow as she knelt down before him, her robe slightly gapped open in the front.
He used the toe of his left boot to loosen the heel of his right boot, and then raised it up for her to pull it off of him. He repeated the gesture with his left foot, and a moment later she had also pulled off his black socks, trailing her fingers lightly along the soles of his bare feet.
She stood up and unbuttoned his school robe, and with his help hurriedly removed it, tossing it hastily unto the floor.
He sat back further on the bed and she crawled up on it, straddling him as she set her fingers on undoing the long trail of buttons that fronted his black frock coat.
"Let me guess," she muttered. "The Snapes made their fortune by making and selling buttons?" She stopped for a moment and sighed. There were still a lot of buttons left to go.
He laughed and kissed her again, moving his own fingers down to deftly undo the remaining buttons.
"There is a definitely disadvantage to wearing such Gothic clothing," she teased.
"Ah, but can you imagine me wearing anything else?" he replied.
She laughed. "No," she admitted.
He shrugged off his coat and tossed it over the end of the bed as she looked at the crisp, white shirt that he wore underneath.
"More buttons," she murmured.
But this time, she forced herself to slow down and carefully and deliberately undo each one. She glanced down at his hands as she worked, noting how he was beginning to clench at the dark sheets beneath him as if he were having a hard time controlling the urge to just tear the damned thing off.
At last, she reached the last button, and thrust the fabric aside, using her hands to sweep it off his shoulders and down his arms. She left it there, effectively trapping his hands for a moment as she moved back to his strong, smooth chest to tease at his nipples with her fingertips and mouth. He gasped in pleasure, and she smiled as she circled the small, hard mounds with her insistent tongue. There were only a few stray hairs surrounding them, but a dark line of thick, soft, curly black hair began immediately underneath his navel and continued down towards his groin. She stroked at the line of hair gently, and was rewarded with another deep growl of arousal.
She laughed and withdrew her legs from around him, quickly scooting herself off of the bed.
"Up, Professor," she urged. "Let’s get those trousers off, shall we?"
He chuckled and stood up for her, throwing off his shirt as he arose. Her hands moved greedily to his crotch. "You haven’t ever considered a zipper have you?" she teased as she slowly and carefully undid each one.
"Never," he assured her.
She could feel his erection straining against the black silk of his underwear as she knelt and reached up with her hands to pull his pants down. He had barely stepped out of them before her hands were undoing the tie of his briefs and yanking them off of him also. He moved his feet to step out of them and she tossed the soft, silky underwear aside. She delighted in the musky smell that emanated from him as she reached up to cradle his balls in her right hand while grasping the swollen shaft with her left and urging it towards her open mouth. She gently teased his foreskin completely back so that she could twirl her tongue across the tip, tasting the small trickle of salty, bitter come that had already dripped out. She opened her mouth wide and circled him firmly with her tongue as she pulled him in. He moaned and his hands clutched at her shoulders as she sucked, feeling him harden and enlarge even more as she did so. She sucked hard for a minute or two, using her tongue and her hand to manipulate him in and out of her mouth. Then she felt his hands moving up to her face, urging her away.
"No. I want it in your pussy," he whispered, reaching down and pulling her up to her feet.
A moment later he had unbuttoned and tossed aside her own robe and picked her up, throwing her unto the bed. She threw her legs open wide and reveled in the feeling of the soft, silky fabric against her skin as he reached down to undo her garters. He swiftly removed her stockings and threw them off the side of the bed. Finally he reached up with his hands and grasped the thin strap of garter belt and pulled it down, over her hips and off of her.
She reached up hungrily for him and he lay down on top of her, opening his mouth to give her a deep, passionate kiss as his hands moved up and down her body. She writhed underneath him, excited by the touch of his bare skin on every inch of her body, desperate to feel him inside of her again. She wrapped her arms and legs around him as he moved his fingers down to caress her hard, thick nipples. And then he moved his hands lower, his fingers brushing against her moist opening as he searched for her clit.
"Oh, please, fuck me. Now!" she urged him, throwing her legs wide and trying to move her crotch up against him.
He laughed softly and placed his hands above her shoulders. He pressed down on the bed with his open palms and raised his torso up, nudging her wet, eager slit with his cock as he teased it against her.
"Help me put it in," he ordered.
She reached down and grasped it with her right hand, aiming it towards herself and reaching up with her hips to meet him. She placed the tip against her opening and moaned as he suddenly brought his hips forward to thrust into her with one swift, deep stroke.
She wrapped her legs around him again and her hands grasped at his lower back as he moved in and out, her hips moving forward and back as she thrust against him. His hands were again on her breasts, pulling and kneading at them as he stroked.
"Harder, harder," she begged.
He grunted and moved his arms down so that they were circling her waist and thrust savagely into her.
Her fingertips were digging and clawing into his strong, lean buttocks as she urged him on, her breath coming in quick, short gasps and groans as she neared her climax.
"Come for me, come for me," he hissed though his clenched teeth as his black eyes stared down at her.
"Aaaaah," she screamed, her vagina going into wild spasms as her orgasm exploded within her.
Immediately, he moved his arms up and twined his hands in hers, and a few seconds later she heard him moan and stiffen as he thrust deeply into her. He shuddered for a moment and then thrust forward again as his thick spurts of semen poured out.
And then he collapsed, exhausted, on top of her.
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