The Reunion - Class of \'98

-THE REUNION - CLASS OF '98 CHAPTER 7: Swept off her feet The room was dark but their eyes adjusted pretty fast, due to the moonlight coming through the large windows. Hermione smiled at the sight of her favorite place, a place where she spent most of her time while being a student. The library. She just never imagined that one of her most secret fantasies would actually happen and with one of that last people, she would have thought. Severus Snape. She pulled him to the aisle, near the desk where she used to study. "Right this way, Professor," she purred. Snape turned her around to face him and she smiled, his eyes were bright and had an intensity she had never seen. Before she could muse any longer, he cupped her face in his hands brushing his lips on hers, ever so lightly. The contact sent a tingling sensation to the tips of her fingers, running up her hands and reaching her nipples, making them hard and achy almost immediately. She was startled with that unusual feeling, with such little contact, and couldn't help herself to dive into a deeper kiss, almost a desperate one. The touch of Snape's lips somehow had unleashed something locked deep within her, and she had no control anymore. He seemed to be taken by the same desperate, raw emotion and roughly grabbed her soft curls, exploring her mouth with his tongue. She didn't seem to care about the sharp pain of her hair being pulled, if not, it only increased her hunger for him. She moaned as his hands started trailing her back, pressing her shoulder blades and finally encircling her waist tightly. Asin rin reply to that she wrapped her arms around his waist dropping her hand to his buttocks and squeezing them. He let out a little groan of shock and pleasure and stopped the kiss to look at her wickedly. She smirked lifting an eyebrow in a very Snape-like manner and without saying a word, pulled his head back to her. His hair came loose from the pony tail, and fell in dark shiny strands over her face. The shampoo scent invaded her senses and she couldn't stop running her hands through the silky locks. He started kissing her jaw, descending to her neck, nibbling it and trailing his tongue to the smooth skin behind her ear. She started to unbutton his shirt with clumsy fingers, almost losing it and tearing it apart. He paused to let the shirt slip off and went back to kissing her. She was letting out soft moans and they were both starting to breathe heavier. She could feel the bulge in his pants, pressing against her and she unconsciously started to move her hips towards it. Her hands were caressing the smooth skin on his back, while she nibbled on his pale chest. Their movements started to get more intense and they were soon tumbling backwards, only stopping when her back found the bookshelves. He pulled her arms up, pinning her wrists with his s ans and pressed his body on her. He let go of her wrists and she tried to move her arms back to him. "Ah-ah... don't move," he said in the soft dangerous tone he used to intimidate his students. He placed her arms up again and she obediently gripped the edges of the bookshelf. He then, slowly brought one finger down her face and hungrily claimed her mouth in another thorough kiss, while his hands fell on the back of her strapless dress, pulling the zipper down slowly, making her shiver as his fingers brushed her bare skin. In a few seconds, her dress was laying on the floor and she felt the cool air bringing goose bumps on her skin. Snape stepped back amazed, watching her. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her knickers and high heel shoes were the only thing on her body. She could see the lust in his eyes intensifying and felt her own as well. There was something about being desired that way, that sent her blood boiling and all she wanted was for him to take her right at that moment. He gracefully drew closer, locking eyes with her and only breaking it when het hit his head and touched his lips on her breasts, kissing them gently and slowly, until he reached her hard nipples and licked them in slow circular movements, making her let out incoherent words. He looked up at her face and saw how her eyes were closed while she bit her bottom lip. Satisfied with the effect he was causing, he went back to licking her nipples and sucking them bringing her almost to the edge. He was caressing her hips and buttocks and sliding down her body, placing kisses on her stomach until he was kneeling in front of her. The hands that were caressing her sides, gently caught her knickers and pulled them down, she kicked them off while his finger was finding its way into her curls to stop at her clit. She gasped and opened her eyes, gazing down at him while he separated her folds, and buried his tongue in between them. Hermione was beyond the edge, her legs were getting weak and she didn't know how long she would be able to take it without collapsing on the floor. He continued on with his ministrations, tasting her, inhaling her scent. "Gods, Severus... please... I want you inside of me!" Her voice was faltering and even so, it sounded heavenly to him when she said his given name. He chuckled and got back on his feet, capturing her chin with one hand and kissing her. She could taste herself on him and the sense of power engulfing her, until his other hand started massaging her clit. She brought her arms back down and went directly to his pants, trying to undo all those buttons frantically. Not being able to hold back any longer, he quickly took over, unfastened his pants, and let her pull them down. She immediately took hold of his cock, squeezing it and rubbing its wet head. He groaned huskily and grabbed her thighs, pulling her up. Her legs wrapped tight around his waist and he pushed himself on her. Their lips met again aggressively, pationately biting and suckling while their hips started to move together. He easily found his way inside her wet core, feeling her warmth and muscles enveloping his length. "Hmmm.... Hermione," he said in between rough breaths. They could feel the bookshelves shaking at every thrust. Hermione was almost getting to her climax and held her elbows on the shelves and pushed her hips forcefully against his, wanting him to go deeper. He obliged and as she was screaming his name, he joined in his own release. He let his forehead fall on her breasts, and she snaked one arm around his neck, slowly unwrapping her legs and going back to a standing position. They stood there holding each other, and would probably be there for a while if they weren't interrupted by the sound of screams. Snape lifted his head and they both looked at each other questioningly. "Something is happening at the party!" she said. They immediately got dressed and with their wands at the ready, followed the sounds. Snape held her arm. "Stay close, we have no idea what's going on there." "I'm an Auror Severus, I can defend myself!" she hissed offended. "I'm sure you can Hermione, I just think we should stick together." He held her hand and she accepted without complain. They knew it was coming from the Great Hall, and even before they arrived at the entrance, they could see the lights were out. It was in total darkness and the front door to the castle was wide open. People were screaming and trying to get out in panic and they made their way inside, trying to find Dumbledore and the others. Snape knew Hermione was right by his side while they were running. He heard a swishing noise and felt a breeze pass right up his head. Looking up he saw someone in a broom. As the broom made it way around the room, he lost sight of Hermione in the middle of the dark Hall. Everything happened so fast that before he could take notice of what was really happening, it was gone. A scream cut through the air and the breeze swept over him. He could swear he heard his name being called. The lights came back on, the candles were lit one buy one by the Headmaster, but the stranger in the broom was nowhere to be seen. Snape looked around and couldn't see Hermione anywhere. Harry came up to him and started yelling, asking where Hermione was but he could barely hear him. His eyes were searching the entire room, when someone yelled, "Look!" pointing to the high window on the left side. Everybody turned to see a broom flying in the distance carrying two people. One of them was laying face down, being held by the one controlling the broom. Even in the distance Snape could see the unmistakably brown curly hair and a black long dress. ...................................................................................................................................................... A/N: Well, not much humor on this chapter but hey we have a lemon and a cliffie LOL. Next chapter the humor is back and a lot will be revealed. Thanks to: at999t999 - Well the suspense will linger to one more chapter LOL Thanks for reviewing. Susan - Thank you so much! i'm glad I was able to cheer up your day. GEmory - Thank you for reviewing! Well, i'm not sure I'm going that far in the fic to show how Molly reacts, but thanks for the suggestion. June W - Thanks for reviewing, yep i guess I left you with another cliffie haven't I LOL! ChevyBaby - Thanks! I hope you enjoyed the lemon. spaz141 - Thank you for reviewing! 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