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Un Désire Dangereux COMPLETE	By : FemmeBono Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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IX. Stirring the pot
Vivienne entered Severus' study later the next evening, to an apparently
empty room. She fully appreciated the fact that he had already set up the
cauldron for her, as well as pulling out the ingredients, a mortar and pestle,
knife, and oddly, an ingredients list for a contraceptive concoction she was not
familiar with, but which looked very potent:

Anti-conception Draught

4 drams, crushed fruit of embelia
ribes

4 drams, fine grain of long pepper

2 drams, silphion leaves

4 drams, boric salt

2/3 dram per day 22 days, lasts up to a year

"A year?" she wondered at the apparent effectiveness of the potion
he was obviously suggesting she use. Suddenly, she sensed rather than heard a
movement behind her. Having the grace not to jump, she did allow her body to
stiffen and her hand closed over her wand before she caught the scent of her
would-be assailant. As she caught the sight of black robes in her peripheral
vision, Vivienne let her wand drop back into her pocket but remained tense as
Severus rested a hand on the counter, still standing behind her. Again she felt
a flush creep up her neck to her face.

Wondering how in the world she had missed his entrance from the other door,
Vivienne tried to steady her pulse again and acknowledge his presence without
giving away the kick that her system still felt from having him stand so close,
for he still refused to back away. "What is this potion you've given
me?"

"It is a formula for a much older and more effective draught," he
said, placing a hand at her waist as he leaned in to take the paper from her
hand, brushing his fingers across hers as he pulled it from her. "As you
can see, it uses silphion, which Greek witches and wizards both used centuries
ago. I have embellished it, I believe increasing its effectiveness. Any women I
have brewed it for have staved off conception for up to a year."

He did not mention that it was thanks to this draught that he lost his
virginity, as he gained a reputation amongst the bad girls in school as the
source for the potion that would keep them from getting pregnant. It was still a
point of pride as he had accumulated quite a few notches in his belt that served
to soothe his wounded ego after Lily's abandonment. Still, as long as Vivienne
did not ask the conditions under which he perfected it, she need not know.
Already she was jumpy at his presence and clearly had expected to be alone. He
relished the thought that just his closeness made her breath catch, smirking as
she took a step to the side, he moved in, closing the gap and leaving his hand
upon her waist more to restrain her from moving further away as well as keeping
her fragrant scent right under his nose. She smelled of jasmine flowers, with a
trace of vanilla. So succulent he wished he could taste her.

"If you swear by it, I'll try it," she said, cutting into his
thoughts as she began crushing the embelia fruit. Watching her deft little
hands, Severus felt a twitch of arousal that she definitely appeared to know her
way about potion making. Nevertheless, he slid his hand down her arm and covered
her much smaller one with his. Her hand stilled completely with the knife as he
began showing her how to crush it with the flat side of the blade. Pulling her
hair back off her shoulder on the pretense of being able to see better, he could
now see the pulse racing at the soft part of her neck and dipped his mouth to
it, only to hear her gasp and feel it kick harder. Pressing himself fully
against her, she could feel his already hard erection pressing into her bottom
as his hands closed over her breasts. Sliding her down the table away from the
now forgotten potion, he began unfastening the buttons over her bodice, still
suckling on her neck and shoulder. Vivienne helped as he finished unbuttoning
her dress before reaching around to cup his bum. Intending to take full
advantage of the situation, Severus placed her hands back on the table, bending
her over it as she gasped his name, now fully aware of what he was intending. He
hitched her skirts right up to her hips, wrenched her silken panties down, and
slid first one finger into her already wet opening, before sliding in the other
as he unfastened his trousers, finally freeing himself to press against the
cleft of her buttocks. "Oh god!" she cried, arching her hips up
against him.

Leaning over her fully, he began kneading her breasts as he positioned
himself at her entrance, just nudging the tip in enough to have her moaning for
more. "Please..." she trailed off, her mouth open in a silent plea as
he finally stroked in, up, deeply as he ground his hips against her back side.
Tweaking her pert nipples between finger and thumb, he began rocking against her
in earnest as she clutched for purchase against the edge of the table. The feel
of his sac bumping against her tight buttocks had him tensing all too soon as
she continued to cry out, her muscles already contracting against him as he
struggled to hold on. Knowing his end was coming all too soon, he reached down
where they were joined, and pressed against the swollen clit as she bucked more
wildly into him, shaking and screaming in orgasmic release as he pumped his seed
into her clenching walls. Stroking a hand over her bared cheek, he allowed
himself to slide slowly out of her as he gave her breast a squeeze before
letting her turn to face him.

Her bodice still open bearing the rapid rise and fall of her cleavage, she
looked at him astounded. "What brought that on?" she breathed, still
willing her system to right itself as she brushed her skirts flat again, sliding
her panties back up.

"I was testing a theory I had," Severus said, his glistening black
eyes belying something else entirely.

"What theory?" said Vivienne disbelievingly as she began buttoning
her robes again.

"That the curse does not work correctly with you. Did you feel any
desire coming in here?" he asked, leaning companionably against the table
as though discussing a simple potions experiment.

"No I did not," she said, affronted.

"And that is interesting, because I did." On purpose, he
thought.

"Well of course, I knew that when you--"

"No, you mistake me. You were tuned in enough at that point to tell, of
course, because I was blatant with it, but had the curse been working you would
have felt it even before you came to my door. Likewise, you mentioned having
seen Draco the other night and if he felt even a passing desire to get into your
knickers you would have flown to my quarters much quicker than you did. You have
had none of the symptoms I assume?"

"Well, now you've mentioned it, both times I have felt a somewhat vague
urge to...well, copulate. But nothing as strong as what you originally
mentioned."

"No, I believe for some reason the curse has loosened its hold upon you.
You still feel it as a vague urge, as you say, but the worst effects are nonexistent.
I cannot explain what is happening, but whatever it is, I will continue to
monitor what appears to be your progress, much sooner than expected I must
say." He did feel a huge pang of regret that she may not need him much
longer at this rate. It frankly surprised him to feel such a strong sense of
loss.

"So you needed to shag me fully to get that?" she put in. "You
could not have simply asked?" A smug smile played at her lips as she
realized she already knew the answer.

Severus, unwilling to yield, simply raised an eyebrow as she closed the
distance between them, walking her fingers up his chest to cup his cheek.
"Do you desire me too...professeur?"

"I would be a fool not to," he replied, sliding his arms around her
waist. "And I am no fool." Abandoning all pretense, he lowered his
mouth to hers, plundering it as he pulled her taut against him, raking teeth
against lips, sucking lightly against her tongue and plunging his own in to take
as she gasped for breath before he pulled away leaning against his desk to keep
from losing his balance. She stood, eyes wide in shock as she grasped the full
impact of what he had said. Clearly, their mutual desire had the curse loosening
its grip on her. Extremely touched, she reached out to him again, this time
circling his waist as she drew him into a sweet embrace and laid her head on his
chest for a long moment, just listening to the beat of his heart.
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