The
Burning Pen
"What Was I Thinking" Series
"#2 ~ What Was I Thinking ~ Part 2"
by Ruth Solomon
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CHAPTER 22
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine.
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Chapter 22 ~ First Afterglow
Severus groaned as the world struggled to come back in focus, his
sweat-soaked body taunt and trembling above Hermione’s, arched, holding
his cock deep inside her as the last of his seed spurted into her
tight, sweet channel. She was arched up against him too, biting her
lip, accepting his hot release, her eyes shining with emotion.
Gasping, he relaxed, then fell upon her, spent. His face was pressed
against hers, his eyes closed, the long lashes resting on his cheeks.
He lay on top of her for several minutes, before coming back to
himself, and realizing his full weight was resting on her. He started
to roll off the young witch, when her arms wrapped around him,
embracing him
“Just lay here for a while. Please,” she whispered, breathless.
“I’m heavy,” he said softly, pulling away slightly.
Her arms tightened.
“I don’t mind, Severus. It feels good to have you on top of me. Just lay here. Please,” she said again. He acquiesced.
Hermione began to kiss him. Soft, gentle, passionate kisses on his
lips, chin, and throat. But these were different kind of kisses than he
was used to. They were soft, tender, not meant to arouse him to action.
They were just...kisses. He lay there, on top of her, enjoying her
ministrations. Then he kissed her back, just as slowly, just as softly.
He had never done this. Lie on top of a woman after completion, and
continue to enjoy her, sans cock It was highly pleasurable. They spent
several minutes slowly tasting each other’s mouths, before they stopped
and fell to companionable silence, Severus’ face again resting against
Hermione’s. He could feel her heartbeat against his chest, the pulse in
her throat against his. He could get used to this.
“Salazar would’ve been proud,” said Hermione softly. He could feel her wan smile curling against his cheek.
He lifted his head, fixing her with his dark eyes, smirking slighty.
“Undoubtedly,” he responded, “although Godric, understandably, would have been quite appalled at my treatment of you.”
Hermione laughed softly. He could feel her laughter flutter against his
chest. He slid off of her gently, ignoring her little cry of protest,
and propped himself up on his elbow, looking down at her.
“Did you like my treatment of you?” he asked her, studying her face intently.
“I loved it,” she replied, with a shy, but wanton smile.
“You are a masochist,” he said, leaning down and letting his large nose brush against hers.
“And you are insatiable,” she responded, “it works out well don’t you think?”
Severus was silent for a moment as he looked down at the beautiful,
naked young witch lying next to him, her thighs still wet with their
mingled fluids. He felt a slight throb in his loins.
“Yes,” he said, an unfamiliar warmth washing over him. “Yes,” he
breathed as he moved to kiss her,.yet again. He slipped his tongue into
her mouth like a question, his cock beginning to swell again, thumping
against his thigh as the blood pulsed through it. He pressed it against
her thigh with a gentle urgency. Hermione’s eyes widened as he moved to
mount her again. Her small hands pressed up against his chest, halting
him. He raised one eyebrow.
“I think I’d better drink one of those purple vials first,” she said softly.
Severus grunted non-commitally, his eyes drawn to the juncture of her thighs.
Hermione grasped his chin and directed his gaze to her face instead.
“Serverus, I really should...” she insisted.
“Fine.”
Severus rose from the bed scowling, his erect cock bouncing merrily as
he stalked away to fetch the damned potion. Hermione giggled.
“Insatiable.”
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A/N: Just a little breather...
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