A Love to Long Denied
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
Chapters:
1
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2,713
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5
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A Love to Long Denied
Here’s a story for you all!
A Love to Long Denied
By: ugaprincess
Pairing: Severus/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sometimes love is worth the wait
Snape looked up from the final papers he was grading, thanking Merlin that he would never again have to grade an essay by Neville Longbottom. The reason being that at that very moment Longbottom, and the rest of his class were receiving their diplomas. Yes it was graduation day for one of the most publicized classes ever to grace Hogwarts hallowed halls. A clacking of heels resonating from outside his door told him that he was not alone in the dungeons. Annoyed, he put more red slashes through Ronald Weasleys paper, he had chosen this time to grade as he was sure that everybody would be outside at the graduation. Whoever was joining him inside on this most auspicious day had stopped outside his classroom and was now opening his door.
“So I couldn’t help but notice that you weren’t at the ceremony.” A sultry voice came from the figure now lounging against his door.
Determined not to show how the curves of the speaker were affecting him, “Well I did have these papers to grade which far exceed in importance than a graduation ceremony.”
The person in question, Hermione Granger, walked towards his desk, the sway of her hips showing the womanly figure she had developed over the past year, “Is that the only reason?” she asked as she perched on the corner of his desk, her skirt slipping up to show more creamy thigh.
He looked away, not wanting to admit it, but the feel of her eyes on him forced him to confess, “That and I was led to believe that nobody really cared if I came or not.”
A soft hand on his chin forced him to look into her, far too intelligent for her own good, face, “Surely you must know that’s not true. What this day means for me.”
He looked deep into her eyes, hoping he was reading the emotions there correctly, “And what does this day mean for you Ms. Granger?”
She hopped off the desk and straddled him on the chair, surrounding his hips with her legs, “It means that you will never have to call me Ms. Granger again, unless we decide to use it in one of our kinky role playing games. It means that I can stop denying this love I feel for you.”
He gulped, “Role playing…”
She nodded, “Oh yes, where you’ll pretend to still be the snarky potions professor who gives me detention, only the punishments will be far more enjoyable. Let me demonstrate what one such punishment might detail.”
With no further ado she laid her lips over his, patiently waiting for his brain to catch up with body, a body which was definitely interested in what was going on if that bulge in his pants was anything to go by. Finally he realized that she was attempting to kiss him and moved his lips against her, when she touched her tongue to the seam of his lips he tentatively opened his mouth. He soon enough got the hang of it and the kiss soon elevated in passion. He put his arms around her and slowly began rotating his hips.
She pulled away, “My, my, my, it seems you have been hiding quite a treasure beneath these billowing robes. Let’s see shall we.”
With that she got off his lap and dropped gracefully to her knees. She pulled up his robes around his hips. She worked quickly at this belt and trousers, pulling out his gorgeous prick. God, that’s thick and long and is going to feel so good inside me!
She looked up through her lashes before she licked at the slit of his cock, getting the tiny pearl of moisture that was there. Hearing him moan gave her the encouragement she needed to take him fully in her mouth. He filled up her mouth as she slowly bobbed her head, taking more and more of him in with every slide. Finally, with some work, she got all of him in, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.
The pressure was brilliant, as was the hot wetness that was her mouth. He couldn’t stop himself as he tangled his hands into her not-so-frizzy-anymore hair. Trying his best not to fuck her mouth he contented himself with short thrusts. Too soon the feelings overwhelmed him and he just had the time to groan her name in warning before he shot his come down her throat. She swallowed it all with a smile, and returned to her feet.
He smiled at her, “Well I can see how that might be a reasonable punishment for you. But as you haven’t done anything wrong I think it’s your turn.”
Sliding his hands up her skirt he found the bows that held her underwear together, deftly untying them with long slender fingers and slipping them our from underneath her skirt. He lifted up her skirt and brought her back onto his lap. She slowly lowered herself onto his ginormous cock, and she had been right, it did feel wonderful.
“Oh god Severus, you feel so good filling up my pussy! Shit I can’t wait for you to fuck me hard!”
Her words hit his very soul and caused him to thrust his hips up, embedding him deep within her, hitting her pleasure spot, “Oh Hermione, you feel so good, surrounding me, you’re so hot and wet!”
She lifted herself up till she was almost off him before plunging herself back down onto him. He fucked her earnestly all the while watching her heaving bosom bounce from the motion of their love making. The sound of their moans grew until they reached a crescendo, coming simultaneously.
She slumped against his chest, her mouth making little hickeys up and down his neck as they recovered from this first emotion and physical joining. “Severus, if this is anything to go by, I think that I am in a position to make you have a much better disposition in class. How can you be snarky when you’re engaging in mind blowing sex like this?”
Still catching his breath it was hard to put on his normal hard ass face, the one that scares small children, “I think that it will take more than mind blowing sex to ruin my sunny disposition that my students love so much.”
Hermione looked down, hoping that he didn’t see the hurt look on face. The tone he used as he started speaking made her look up again, “Though mind blowing sex with someone I truly, and desperately love. Well that might just be something altogether different.”
As they embraced they both knew that they would never have to deny their love again. And while they knew that things might be bumpy at the beginning that this was something that would change their life for the better.
A Love to Long Denied
By: ugaprincess
Pairing: Severus/Hermione
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Sometimes love is worth the wait
Snape looked up from the final papers he was grading, thanking Merlin that he would never again have to grade an essay by Neville Longbottom. The reason being that at that very moment Longbottom, and the rest of his class were receiving their diplomas. Yes it was graduation day for one of the most publicized classes ever to grace Hogwarts hallowed halls. A clacking of heels resonating from outside his door told him that he was not alone in the dungeons. Annoyed, he put more red slashes through Ronald Weasleys paper, he had chosen this time to grade as he was sure that everybody would be outside at the graduation. Whoever was joining him inside on this most auspicious day had stopped outside his classroom and was now opening his door.
“So I couldn’t help but notice that you weren’t at the ceremony.” A sultry voice came from the figure now lounging against his door.
Determined not to show how the curves of the speaker were affecting him, “Well I did have these papers to grade which far exceed in importance than a graduation ceremony.”
The person in question, Hermione Granger, walked towards his desk, the sway of her hips showing the womanly figure she had developed over the past year, “Is that the only reason?” she asked as she perched on the corner of his desk, her skirt slipping up to show more creamy thigh.
He looked away, not wanting to admit it, but the feel of her eyes on him forced him to confess, “That and I was led to believe that nobody really cared if I came or not.”
A soft hand on his chin forced him to look into her, far too intelligent for her own good, face, “Surely you must know that’s not true. What this day means for me.”
He looked deep into her eyes, hoping he was reading the emotions there correctly, “And what does this day mean for you Ms. Granger?”
She hopped off the desk and straddled him on the chair, surrounding his hips with her legs, “It means that you will never have to call me Ms. Granger again, unless we decide to use it in one of our kinky role playing games. It means that I can stop denying this love I feel for you.”
He gulped, “Role playing…”
She nodded, “Oh yes, where you’ll pretend to still be the snarky potions professor who gives me detention, only the punishments will be far more enjoyable. Let me demonstrate what one such punishment might detail.”
With no further ado she laid her lips over his, patiently waiting for his brain to catch up with body, a body which was definitely interested in what was going on if that bulge in his pants was anything to go by. Finally he realized that she was attempting to kiss him and moved his lips against her, when she touched her tongue to the seam of his lips he tentatively opened his mouth. He soon enough got the hang of it and the kiss soon elevated in passion. He put his arms around her and slowly began rotating his hips.
She pulled away, “My, my, my, it seems you have been hiding quite a treasure beneath these billowing robes. Let’s see shall we.”
With that she got off his lap and dropped gracefully to her knees. She pulled up his robes around his hips. She worked quickly at this belt and trousers, pulling out his gorgeous prick. God, that’s thick and long and is going to feel so good inside me!
She looked up through her lashes before she licked at the slit of his cock, getting the tiny pearl of moisture that was there. Hearing him moan gave her the encouragement she needed to take him fully in her mouth. He filled up her mouth as she slowly bobbed her head, taking more and more of him in with every slide. Finally, with some work, she got all of him in, the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat.
The pressure was brilliant, as was the hot wetness that was her mouth. He couldn’t stop himself as he tangled his hands into her not-so-frizzy-anymore hair. Trying his best not to fuck her mouth he contented himself with short thrusts. Too soon the feelings overwhelmed him and he just had the time to groan her name in warning before he shot his come down her throat. She swallowed it all with a smile, and returned to her feet.
He smiled at her, “Well I can see how that might be a reasonable punishment for you. But as you haven’t done anything wrong I think it’s your turn.”
Sliding his hands up her skirt he found the bows that held her underwear together, deftly untying them with long slender fingers and slipping them our from underneath her skirt. He lifted up her skirt and brought her back onto his lap. She slowly lowered herself onto his ginormous cock, and she had been right, it did feel wonderful.
“Oh god Severus, you feel so good filling up my pussy! Shit I can’t wait for you to fuck me hard!”
Her words hit his very soul and caused him to thrust his hips up, embedding him deep within her, hitting her pleasure spot, “Oh Hermione, you feel so good, surrounding me, you’re so hot and wet!”
She lifted herself up till she was almost off him before plunging herself back down onto him. He fucked her earnestly all the while watching her heaving bosom bounce from the motion of their love making. The sound of their moans grew until they reached a crescendo, coming simultaneously.
She slumped against his chest, her mouth making little hickeys up and down his neck as they recovered from this first emotion and physical joining. “Severus, if this is anything to go by, I think that I am in a position to make you have a much better disposition in class. How can you be snarky when you’re engaging in mind blowing sex like this?”
Still catching his breath it was hard to put on his normal hard ass face, the one that scares small children, “I think that it will take more than mind blowing sex to ruin my sunny disposition that my students love so much.”
Hermione looked down, hoping that he didn’t see the hurt look on face. The tone he used as he started speaking made her look up again, “Though mind blowing sex with someone I truly, and desperately love. Well that might just be something altogether different.”
As they embraced they both knew that they would never have to deny their love again. And while they knew that things might be bumpy at the beginning that this was something that would change their life for the better.