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Gift of Three Words	By : triz Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 4602 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer - I own
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For
about an hour, Hermione was lying alone in bed, beneath the blankets as she
waited for Severus to return from his night patrols around the castle.

She
should�ve been happy, as any woman would be in a relationship for it was
Valentine�s Day. However, she was anything but. Earlier, she imagined that
Severus would eventually surprise her with something, like a romantic dinner,
but no. She should�ve known better.

Hermione
and Severus had been a couple for a little over six months already. Their
relationship was serious, but never had they said those three words to each
other�I love you. And Hermione often wondered if they would ever reach that
point. There was no doubt in her heart that she loved him. But earlier today,
for the first time in their relationship, she did doubt him.

As
it was Valentine�s Day, she expected a little something from Severus, even if
it was just a romantic dinner. But, she didn�t receive anything from him, not
even a greeting of �Happy Valentine�s� when she had given him a special vial as
a present before classes started. Instead, he gave her a simple thank you and
just continued on with his work. And throughout the day, still nothing. And it
hurt.

During
lunch hour at the Great Hall, there were many owls that flew in, delivering
presents to a majority of students, from either their boyfriends or
girlfriends, or even secret admirers. Hermione gushed over them, saying how
sweet it all was. Even Albus had even put up some
Valentine decorations up. Everyone seemed to be enjoying the day, except for
Severus. Instead of contemplating on the special day of lovers and couples, he
complained about it, stating how ridiculous it all was.

Hermione
however shouldn�t have been surprised by Severus� actions and non-actions for
that matter. He wasn�t the typical man to show emotions or even affections to
anyone. Only she saw that part of him, or barely saw it. They never even showed
affection towards each other in front of other people. Well, she did sometimes,
but not him. Even though he had opened himself up to
her, she knew there was so much more beneath his exterior. He was still very
much a well guarded man when it came to his feelings, and was still much a
mystery to her.

But
now the million galleon question was�did he love her? That was her biggest
mystery. Again, she thought back on not getting anything from him the entire
day. The more she thought about it, the more doubt there was, and the more it
hurt.

Upon
hearing the door open, Hermione closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
She didn�t want to talk to Severus, fearing that her emotions would make her
mad and that they would end up fighting, which she didn�t want to do. They day
was as bad enough as it was. After listening to Severus walk softly to the
bathroom and get ready for bed, she felt the mattress dip behind her, and an
arm wrap around her waist.

Severus
pushed Hermione�s hair aside, exposing the back of her neck. He kissed her skin
softly and spoke next to her ear. �I know you�re awake, Hermione,� he spoke
next to her ear. �I know how your breathing patterns are, and your breathing
doesn�t tell me you aren�t sleeping. Sorry for being late, I had to deal with
some students that I caught, who were more than snogging
near the prefects bathroom.� When she didn�t respond, he pushed her cotton
nightgown up past her hips, and ground his erection in the space between her
buttock cheeks that were covered with her knickers. His finger trailed on its
soft lace, before he stuck it inside, feeling her curls, and continue to go
down just a little bit further. He had come into bed naked, ready to take her.

�I�m
in no mood, Severus,� Hermione moaned, keeping her eyes closed. True, she was
in no mood, but her body was already responding to him, feeling all tingly. No
matter how much her heart was hurting, her body wanted him, and she felt
herself not being able to resist him.

Ignoring
her protest, Severus continued on. His finger stroked her rosebud, and teased
the edges of her core. Despite her recent protest, he knew he wanted her by the
evidence of her wetness. Her body was responding to him and Gods how he loved it.

Finally
having lost her battle, Hermione let out a defeated groan, and turned.
Immediately, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
She groaned into his mouth when she felt his finger enter her, thrusting
towards his hand, needing more. Her doubts and pain were quickly and
temporarily forgotten, as she was swept somewhere else.

Severus
pushed down her knickers, and tossed them aside as soon as she kicked them off.
He pushed aside the straps of her nightgown, tugging at the material until her
breasts were exposed. From her lips, towards her breasts, he showered feather
light kisses until he captured on apricot nipple in her mouth, sucking it
gently, until he did the same with the other. She always felt soft, and tasted
sweet, savoring every inch of her skin against his lips.

Hermione
firmly held Severus� head against her breasts, arching into his mouth. She
closed her eyes and gasped when she felt his tongue circle around her nipple.
The simple act alone was electrifying, making her need grow all the more. She
threw a leg over his torso, and pulled herself up completely against him. His
erection was perfectly against her core, allowing her to grind herself against
him. After a very short while, no longer could she wait. There was no need for
anymore foreplay, and she was more than ready. With a hand, she took hold of
and aligned him at her opening. Right when his head nudged at her entrance, she
thrust herself towards him, seething him completely.

Feeling
her impatience, and her frantic hip movements, Severus stilled her with his
hands and her hips wanting to take things slow. He looked deep into her eyes
and spoke, �We have all night, Hermione. We have all night.�

Hermione
whimpered with a slight disappointment, clenching herself around him.

Severus
felt her tighten around him purposely. He rubbed his hands up and down as he reassured
her. �I promise, I�ll give you what you need. I�ll
take you there.�

Hermione�s
chest tightened as she was brought back to her doubts earlier. Could she really
give her what she needed? So deep in thought, she failed to notice that she was
starting to get all teary eyed.

�Hermione?� Severus questioned with a frown seeing a few
tears flow from her eyes. Never had she cried before when they made love, and
he wondered what went wrong all of a sudden. �What�s the matter?�

In
reply, Hermione shook her head and said, �Nothing.�

Severus
was just about to say something, before she pressed her brow against his.

�Just
please, make love to me,� she told him. �I need you to make love to me.�

Severus
could hear the plea in her voice. He was about to question again what was
wrong, but decided not to and do as she asked. Slowly, his hips started to move
as he kissed her softly, tasting her tears. If she needed him to make love to
her, then that is exactly what he would do. He would make her feel like nothing
else in the world mattered except for her, because that is exactly how it was.
Nothing and no one else mattered to him except her. She was his world.

Together,
side by side, their bodies moved together to a dance centuries old. Neither of
them spoke, as only gestures and actions became their way of communicating. The
only sounds that were made were the moans, groans and grunts that had escaped
their lips. Each sound, each action, had become a sign to each of them for
wanting and needing more, as well as continuing on.

Severus�
lips had barely left Hermione�s as his hands continued to worship her body.
When the time came that he needed more leverage, he rolled Hermione onto her
back, never breaking the rhythm of his thrusts. He took hold of each of
Hermione�s hands and placed them on each side of her head, entwining her
fingers with his. His thrusts had become a little faster, harder, and deeper.

�Sev�� Hermione gasped into his mouth, feeling the
beginnings of her orgasm start to build up very quickly.

Severus�
hold beneath Hermione�s shoulders tightened as he too felt himself getting
closer to his own release. When he felt her start to flutter around him, he
knew she was close. So with longer, and deeper
strokes, he started to thrust into her for all he was worth, determined to take
her with him. It wasn�t until Hermione came, triggering his own release. As he
spilled himself deep inside her, words had spilled out of his mouth. �I love
you!�

Despite
being in the midst of her orgasm, Hermione heard Severus. Not only did it take
her pain and doubts away, but made her orgasm reach a higher point if possible.
His name sobbed out from her lips, not just from the force of her orgasm, but
by his words.

When
Severus collapsed, he collapsed sideways, making sure not to crush Hermione.
Still, not wanting to withdraw from her, he kept a hand on her hip, holding her
against him. Upon seeing her tears right away, he frowned and worried. �You�re
still crying,� he stated.

�You
love me?� Hermione asked as she sniffled.

�Of
course I do, you silly girl,� Severus scowled. He then cupped her face in his
hands and kissed her tears away. He didn�t regret saying those words a single
bit, realizing how much truth there was in it.

�I
love you too, Severus,� Hermione said with a smile, meeting his lips yet again
for another kiss.

His
three words of his love to her was the best gift she could�ve ever gotten that Valentine�s
Day. Not even a thousand roses could compare.

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AN � A little something
sweet and sensual in this little ficlet. Happy
Valentine�s Day! Spread the love and review!
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