Past hands hold desperate hearts
Hermione undid the buttons to Severus's shirt and planted small wet kisses along his neck and collar bone. He was breathing heavily as her hands roamed his body and her lips sent a pleasurable shock to his groin with each kiss. Severus gasped when he felt her mouth over his nipple. He was unprepared for the wave of ecstasy he felt as she began to suck gently.
"Sweet Merlin, Hermione!" he hissed as she moved to his other nipple and gave it the same attention. Her hands fumbled with his trousers for a moment before she got them undone and slid them down his legs.
Severus kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his trousers before he removed his shirt. He was now completely naked with his erection standing proudly. He stopped Hermione from kissing him past his navel and quickly removed her clothes. He wanted her so bad; he could hardly keep control of himself.
Severus laid her back on the bed and crawled on top of her. His tongue wrestled hers as he lowered his body to rest flush against her. The heat that they felt once skin touched skin caused them both to gasp. He nipped her neck before sucking at the sensitive flesh. Every time they were together, he left a mark on her. She still had a rather large mark on her inner thigh where he normally left them.
She gasped as he practically licked his way to her chest and clasped her nipple between his lips. He was a bit rougher than she had been, but it was only adding to her pleasure if her constant groaning told him anything.
"Oh, Severus…go lower…please…go lower," she pleaded, needing to feel his mouth on her most sensitive spot. It had become a favorite for her ever since she had allowed him to do it. Severus did what she asked without hesitance and plunged his tongue into her wet heat.
"Yes…" she crooned and slipped her hand behind his head, urging him on. He greedily sucked her delicate folds while thrusting a finger inside her. She moaned and writhed under his talented mouth as her mind lost coherent thought. Severus hungrily licked at her little nub, lapping up her juices. Her hips bucked against his mouth as she came closer and closer to going over the edge.
"More…" she pleaded and came completely undone when he sucked her clit and plunged two fingers into her. He could feel her barrier give just a little, but it was still an extremely tight fit. Hermione suddenly howled as her orgasm sent her body into overdrive.
Severus could feel her juices from her climax coat his tongue and fingers and he eagerly licked her clean. He crawled back on top of her and went to wipe his mouth on the sheets, but Hermione pulled him down for a fierce kiss before he could. Severus couldn't remember ever being so aroused in his entire life as she hungrily kissed his mouth and tasted herself on his lips.
He was hovering over her for only a few minutes before he lowered himself against her. He moved his large mushroom head to her entrance and pushed slowly. She grunted when she felt him push against her barrier.
"This might hurt a bit," he said huskily. Hermione only nodded and grabbed onto his waist. She wasn't as afraid as she had been before, but she was too caught up in the moment to really care about the pain.
Suddenly, she was jolted from her thoughts when she felt Severus thrust into her, stretching her and taking her virtue. She gasped at the sudden sharp pain, but he remained still to allow her to adjust to his size.
"Are you alright?" he whispered.
"Yes," she replied breathlessly.
Severus had to hold still for a moment not only for her, but also for himself. She was so tight and warm around his engorged cock that he was struggling for control. After a minute or so, she urged him to move inside her causing them to both gasp at the sensation. It felt almost as though her walls were holding onto him. He felt a shiver run up his spine as he pulled out of her almost completely and then slid back in. His breath was raspy and uneven as he slowly pushed in and out of her.
"Hermione…you need to…be on top…before I lose control. I don't want to hurt you," he panted as he felt his self control waning.
Severus rolled onto his back, bringing Hermione with him without breaking contact. She sat astride him and felt his rigid cock bury deep within her. She couldn't believe how incredible it felt to have him inside her.
"You are so…beautiful," he gasped. His eyes traveled hungrily over her body as she sat impaled on him.
Hermione wasn't exactly sure what she was supposed to do and he must have picked up on it, because he grabbed her hips and slowly raised her up before sliding her back down. Her eyes went wide from the sensation and she found herself breathless. Looking down at Severus only added to her desire. His eyes were dark and intense as he gazed back up at her lustfully.
"Just ride me, baby…" he said softly.
Hermione slowly began to slide up and down his length, savoring ever sensation. The sting she felt earlier was gone and all that remained was the ultimate pleasure of being filled. Severus gripped her hips and helped her. Things had started slowly but Hermione increased her speed and her force as she slammed down on his cock. She felt a strange stirring in her abdomen and she couldn't bring herself to stop.
"Hermione…I won't be…able to hold out!" he groaned. The feeling in her lower region intensified suddenly.
"I can't stop! I'm so close!" she cried and thrust herself on him with more force. He hissed and began to meet her every thrust, lifting his hips off the bed to slam into her. His hands squeezed her breasts while his hips kept up with her. Sweat covered them both as they began to become frantic, trying to reach their climax together.
"Oh God, Severus! Don't stop! Don't stop!" she cried and felt him lose control. He thrust into her almost violently, bringing his hands back to her hips. He grunted with each thrust as she cried out in ecstasy. Severus looked between her legs and watched his cock slide in and out of her.
"Yes…" he hissed.
"Severus! Oh! I'm gonna cum!" she practically screamed. He quickly sat up with one arm behind him to brace the weight of his body. His other arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her body against his. Using his arm as leverage, he thrust into her wildly.
Hermione clamped down around him as her climax rocked through her body. He could feel her walls convulsing around him and the hot liquid of her climax against his public bone. Suddenly, he was overwhelmed with the intensity of their act, that he cried out loudly and shot his seed into her warmth.
"Oh god, Hermione," he groaned and wrapped both arms around her, holding her in his lap. His thrusts became slower as he milked himself inside her.
Both of them held each other close as they both came down from their climax. Severus kissed her lips gently and smiled at her. She gave him and exhausted smile in return and rested her head on his shoulder. He hugged her to him tightly, savoring every moment he had with her.
"I love you," he whispered. She lifted her head and looked at his face.
"I love you, too," she replied softly and gave him a tender kiss.
Once they had both showered, they laid in her bed with their fingers entwined, both drifting off to sleep. They took comfort in each other and each of them felt a warmth that neither had felt before.
Albus stood in his office, staring out the window. He stroked his beard thoughtfully as Minerva sat in front of his desk sipping her tea. She could tell that something was troubling him and she was sure she knew what it was.
"Albus, perhaps you should just relax," Minerva said.
"My dear, you don't understand. If she is interacting intimately with Mr. Snape, there could be serious repercussions," he said softly.
"I think it's rather nice that she and Mr. Snape are getting along so well. They both need love in their lives and quite honestly they are a perfect match. Besides, everything that happens now has already happened to the future, Potions Master," Minerva said.
"That's what I'm talking about," Albus sighed. Minerva frowned.
"What do you mean?"
"Miss Granger is a student, even in her own time, she called young Severus, Professor Snape. If he is a Professor twenty years her senior, then something happens that Miss Granger does go back. They are not in a relationship in her time, Minerva," he explained looking over his half mooned spectacles.
"Albus, I've heard them talking about their plans after Hogwarts. I think she's planning to stay. Quite honestly, I'd like her to," Minerva said.
"Don't you understand, my dear?" he asked patiently, getting a frown from her.
"She's already said that their relationship is student/teacher. That means that Severus experienced life without her. If Miss Granger stayed here, then once they reached her time she would have aged almost the same as Severus. She'd be twenty years older than she is now."
Minerva realized that what he saying made sense. What she didn't understand was how that happened. The two appeared to be in love and Hermione seemed to genuinely want to stay with him so how did they live life without each other if she was determined to stay?
"Albus, why does this concern so much?"
"Minerva, I've watched Severus Snape since he was eleven years old. That boy is more troubled than he lets on," he said.
"You're referring to his home life?"
"Partly. Severus has a need to prove himself. He wants to be praised and desired. I've noticed his keen interest in the Dark Arts. I've also seen him in the company of the Malfoy's."
"Malfoy? Lucius Malfoy? What does he have to do with it?" she asked.
"The Malfoy family is said to be in league with the Dark Lord. I believe he is influencing Mr. Snape," Albus said. Minerva gasped and began pacing the office.
"No. He wouldn't. Hermione wouldn't let him."
"No, she wouldn't. Not while she is here. However, when she does leave there might not be anyone to stop him," Albus said softly.
"Oh dear, what a mess!"
"Everything happens for a reason, Minerva. For once, I hope I'm wrong. If I'm not, then Mr. Snape will need to be watched and consoled. We will just have to see what the future brings," he said.
"Do you think Hermione would just leave him? I mean, from this point, the future isn't written? Right?" she asked.
"I'm not sure. Time is a very tricky thing. We could say that it isn't written yet, but apparently it is for Miss Granger. I don't pretend to know how time and time travel work," Albus said, sitting behind his desk. "However, I will leave the choice to her. I've already spoken to the Ministry and they are looking for a way to send her back."
"If she chooses to stay, do you think it would be a wise choice?" Minerva asked with a frown.
"That would depend on the person. If Miss Granger played a vital role in her time, then perhaps it would be unwise that she stay if it is possible the future can be changed. I am not only concerned about her changing her own future, but also the future of those around her," Albus said.
"What if it turned out better for those around her?"
"Perhaps that would make it worthwhile for the time being, but who's to say that it will be worth it in the future? We have no way of knowing. I do not want to know the significance of all our futures. Eventually, we will know," he said solemnly.
Minerva nodded and didn't say anything more on the subject. Albus was right after all. As much as Minerva hated the idea of Hermione going back, it was probably for the best, but it would be a hard task convincing her of that because it was quite plain to see, she was in love.