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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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Ginny's been very patient and her wait is over. Here came da' Smut. Snape's back from St. Mungo's, he's not 100%, but he's still feeling frisky. Please Read and Review.

"Ginny! Ginny!" Ron's voice bellowed through Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

"What?" Ginny yelled from the living room. Joining the cacophony was the portrait of Ms. Black shrieking about "Mudbloods and Blood Traitors."

"Ginny! Ron!" Molly Weasley hissed, silencing the portrait with a swish of her wand. She found her two youngest in the kitchen. "Stop all this noise at once." She ordered.

"Whut Mum?" Ron grumbled. "I was just trying to find Ginny to see if she wanted to play Quidditch with us."

"Well please try and hold it down. Professor Snape is back from St. Mungo's and he needs his rest."

Ginny froze at her Mother's words. "He's back?" She whispered. "Is he alright?"

"He's mending." Molly said gruffly. "But he needs his rest and he needs quiet. Where are you going?" She said to Ginny, who had headed for the basement door.

"Can't I go and say 'Hello'?" Ginny asked, trying to look innocent…

Her Mum sighed. "Oh, go on. But don't bother him and don't get him excited.'

"I'll try my best." Ginny thought wryly. Looking at Ron she said, "Quidditch later?"

"Alright." Ron said chewing on the biscuits Molly had given him.

Ginny tiptoed down the stairs. She smiled when she saw that his door was ajar, waiting for her. She peeked around the corner; Professor Snape lay in his bed, the sheet pulled up to his waist, white bandages were wrapped around his torso.

"It's about time you came down to see me." He said, opening his eyes and smiling . He held out his hand to her.

"Mum just now told me you were here." She said, moving forward and taking his hand. "How are you feeling?"

He shrugged. "Sore. But I'll survive." He tugged on her hand, trying to pull her down next to him. "Lie down with me."

"Is that okay?" She asked, worried. "I don't want to hurt you."

"I'm fine." He said, holding out his arm to her.

She started to climb in next to him, but he stopped her. "Wait." He grabbed the hem of her shorts and tugged them gently. "Take these off first."

Ginny stared down at him, shocked and startled. "You're supposed to be resting. You're not meant to get excited." She said warily.

"I'm not planning on getting excited." He smirked up at her. "I plan on getting you excited."

Ginny stood staring at him, not sure what to do.

"You've wanted something from me for a while now." He said, his deep voice sultry, his hand still grasping the hem of her shorts. Ginny shivered when he gently caressed the inside of her thigh with his index finger. "I can't make love to you properly right now. But I do think I've kept you waiting long enough."

"But…" She stuttered, heat pooling in the pit of her stomach and between her legs at what he was saying. "But your injuries?" She moaned weakly.

Her eyes widened at his response. "My fingers and my tongue were never injured." As if to prove his point, he slid his finger further into the leg hole of her shorts and gently caressed her cotton knickers.

With her hands shaking, Ginny grasped the sides of her shorts. She locked eyes with him and carefully lowered her shorts. Stepping out of them, she moved to climb onto the bed. He stopped her again.

"Those too." He whispered, indicating her knickers. His voice sounded husky.

Blushing, Ginny quickly lowered her knickers and moved onto the bed.

"On your knees, straddle me." He instructed her. His hand slid up the back of her thigh to gently caress the swell of her arse. "Ahhhh, Ginny." He groaned. "Kiss me."

Leaning over she pressed her lips to his. He moaned as their tongues touched eagerly. Rubbing and dancing together.

"Ginny." He hissed against her lips as he gently reached between her legs, lightly touching her thigh. Kissing her deeply, he slowly slid his hand up her thigh until he grazed her middle. He chuckled when she gasped loudly at his touch.

"So wet Little Lioness." He crooned as he slipped his long finger between her folds and caressed her gently. She moaned again as he located her clit and rubbed his finger across the sensitive nub.

"Does that feel good?" He chuckled as she moaned and nodded her head. "Well I know something that feels even better…" He removed his hand from between her folds and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Move up and kneel over my face. I want to taste you."

Fear and embarrassment flashed over her face. Moving slowly, she followed his directions. When her knees where placed on either side of his head, she grasped the headboard firmly.

"So beautiful." He murmured. She could feel his breath on her thighs, his fingers parting her wet folds. "Now hold on tight and mind you don't fall on me. I have no need for a broken nose."

Ginny cried out loudly at the first touch of his tongue. She had never imagined that anything could feel so good. "Oh Merlin." She moaned as his soft tongue lapped at her clit. She was glad when he wrapped his hands around her thighs, holding her up and steadying her.

Teasing and sucking he played his tongue acrosst her clit. Loving the feel of her thighs trembling in his hands. Licking firmly he listened to her moan with pleasure. Reaching up he slowly pressed one of his long fingers into her opening. "Gods you're so tight." He moaned. "I can't wait to fuck you. I'm going to make you come like the Hogwarts Express." She shuddered as he pumped his finger in and out, his tongue flicking at her clit.

Ginny grasped the headboard tightly. Her nerve endings tingled and she could feel her climax building inside her. The feel of his soft wet tongue was amazing, drawing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Ohhhhhhhh." She cried out loudly as the force of her orgasm hit her. Her muscles tensed as she exploded from within.

Snape felt her body tremble as she came. He continued to lick her clit slower and slower, riding out the waves with her. He stopped when he felt her shudder violently. Moving his hands, he rubbed her arse gently as she panted above him, the last of her orgasm coursing through her.

"Worth waiting for?" He teased as she collapsed on the bed next to him.

"Mmmm hmmm" She moaned incoherently, still panting.

When she had recovered, Ginny rolled over and moved up Snape's body. She kissed him on the lips, still tasting herself there. "Thank you." She whispered. Laying her head on his chest, she glanced down. The sheet was tented with his erection. Kissing him gently on the chest, she began to ease her small hand down his chest and over his stomach. Just as she went to reach under the sheet, he caught her wrist with his strong hand.

"No Ginny." He whispered.

She turned to stare at him. Fierce intensity colored her eyes. She twisted her wrist in his hand, trying to squirm free. "Why?" She demanded. "You're just going to take care of it when I leave anyway. Let me do it."

Snape sighed as she twisted and pulled, trying to break free of his grip. Her eyes were determined, her cheeks colored with frustration. "Let me touch you." She demanded.

Closing his eyes, he released her wrist. He groaned softly as her tiny hand slipped under the sheet and wrapped around his aching cock.

"So big." She whispered as she explored him. Grasping him firmly, she rubbed her hand down his shaft and up over the tip.

"That feels good." He murmured as he let her stroke him. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her touching him, rubbing him, stroking him. She moved and touched her lips to his, opening his mouth, they rubbed tongues together, matching the rhythm of her strokes. Before long he could feel the stirrings of an orgasm forming in the pit of his stomach.

"Faster." He panted, his voice sounding breathless. "Faster. I'm going to come."

Spurned on by the intense sound in his voice, Ginny grasped his cock harder and stroked him faster. His hips moved upwards, thrusting into her hand. "Oh God." He cried frantically as he came, jets shooting out of the tip. He moaned in pleasure as she carefully milked the last drops from him.

"Oh Ginny." He hugged her tightly to him, before grabbing his wand and cleaning the come from his stomach and her hands.

"I should go." Ginny sighed. "I don't want Mum wondering why I've been down her so long."

He nodded his head and kissed her gently on the lips.

Rising from the bed, Ginny pulled on her knickers and her shorts. When she reached the door to his bedroom, she turned to smile at him. "I'm glad you're back."
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