Okay so I re-uploaded a previous story that is a sequel to The New Severus Snape. Its called the Dark One Rises. Give what little is there a read and let me know what you think. I will have to reread it as well as the first book to find out where I was heading. Anyway, back to this story. 

Sexual themes

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Severus and Hermione lay in the newly cleaned bed naked, legs tangled together. They both were sweating heavily and just caught their breath. Severus wrapped his arm around Hermione who laid her head onto his chest, listening to his heartbeat. He slowly and sensually raked his nails across her back, sending goosebumps all along her body. 

This wasn't part of the plan. They were supposed to avoid each other. He looked down at her. They were in deep trouble if they couldn't stay away from each other longer than two weeks. She looked up at him and moaned sweetly. "Hermione," he said, looking at the ceiling. 

"Mmm." She rubbed his chest and kissed it. 

He sighed. "I think I, " he halted. He didn't want to say it in case she didn't feel the same way. 

She leaned up on her arm and hovered over his head. "I do too," she whispered, kissing him. 

His arms went to her, roaming her body instinctively. Growling, he pulled back. They didn't have enough time to do it again, as much as he wanted to. "We should get back," he breathed, swallowing that stupid lump. 

He'd have to ask Madam Pomfrey if she could do anything about it. They dressed in silence and left the house in Bonks care. The house elf was busy scrubbing a single tile in the kitchen with such eagerness that Severus was almost worried about the creature. They held hands up until they reached the edge of the path. Hermione stepped out first and Severus watched her turn down the alley and out of sight. He already wanted to go find her and embrace her. 

He waited several more minutes before heading back into the thick of the town. It was nearly time for Severus to call the students back. It was nearly five and Severus wished he could spend the last few minutes with Hermione. However, he spotted her rushing to meet her friends, a bag in hand. 

She laughed at something Ginny got for Harry and peeked over at Severus who was leaning against the column of the Three Broomsticks. He looked past her to avoid suspicion and sneered. She rolled her eyes and went back to talking to Ginny. She said something, then Ginny shouted. She must be telling her about Weasley. 

The students started filing back towards the castle themselves and Severus was glad that he didn't have to round up anyone else. He walked slowly to the castle behind the group. Hermione slowed down, breaking off from her friends until she was just within earshot of him. "My office, after dinner," he muttered. She gave no indication that she heard before speeding back up.

At dinner, Severus couldn't keep his eyes off Hermione. He was barely eating, which earned worrying glances from everyone at the staff table. Minerva, while still suspicious, didn't say anything. He was glad that she kept her mouth shut. He wasn't sure he would be able to keep it a secret if she asked. 

Every move she made got him unnecessarily excited. He took a long drink of water and cleared his throat. His mouth was dry and he couldn't keep his excitement down. He hissed inwardly and quickly got up. He glanced at Hermione. She had froze when he got up. He shook his head once to signal for her not to get up yet. 

In his office, he shouted angrily. His erection was standing tall and obvious to all the portraits as he walked by. Several snickered loudly. He opened his room door and slammed it closed. He was acting like a hormonal teenager. He's had control over himself since he became a Death Eater. Now, all of a sudden, he couldn't stop himself from having an erection, nearly at the staff table. 

Severus removed his outer wear and strolled around the room with a painful erection in his underwear. No matter how hard he tried to, the erection wouldn't go away. He was severely angry with himself. 

Ten minutes later, his bedroom door opened. He turned quickly to face the intruder. Even though he still had an erection, he had his wand in hand, pointing to the door. He must look terribly stupid. Severus Snape in his underwear, with an erection, and his wand pointed at the door. He scoffed lightly as Hermione's curls poked in. She looked at his stance and opened her mouth. 

He quickly pointed his wand back at her warningly, "Say anything and you will regret it, Miss Granger." He had a sly smirk on his face as he watched the wheels turn in her head. She obviously was turned on at the prospect of whatever he was insinuating, but also didn't want to offend him. 

Instead she wiggled her eyebrows as she shut the door. She walked over to the bookshelf and returned the muggle book on Sleepy Hallow and looked around. Severus tossed his wand on the couch and leaned against the back of it, eyes watching her every move. She giggled softly when she glanced over her shoulder at Severus. He raised his eyebrow at her and stalked over. 

He pushed her against the bookshelf and pressed his erection into her back. His lips were centimeters from her ear. "Miss Granger," he hissed, teasingly, "I warned you." He felt her shiver under his touch and turned her to face him. Her eyes were wide and doe like. "Get on the bed, Miss Granger," he muttered, turning his old Potions Master voice on. 

She swiftly walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, following Severus' every motion. He stood there with his arms crosses, acting broodishly. "Undress," he stated calmly. 

Standing, Hermione took her cloak and sweater vest off. Her hands went to hurriedly unhook the buttons on her dress shirt. When she was standing in her underwear as well, Severus nodded in satisfaction. "Keep going," he said with the largest smirk he's ever made. She reached behind her and undid her bra, letting it fall to her feet. Severus made a tight fist as he saw her breast. He's seen them twice now, and yet he still feels like its the first time. 

They were perfect and plump. Her nipples a nice rose peach color that was just darker than her skin tone. She pulled her panties down around her feet and stood there nude, waiting for further instructions. He walked closer to her. "Now me," he said in a deeper tone. He was wanting to just touch her all over. However he held back. 

With shaky hands, she went to finish removing his clothes. He only had on his underwear, but knowing her, she was overthinking it. He watched as her fingers hooked into to the waistband of his underwear and she knelt down as she pulled. With his erection free, he closed his eyes and moaned lowly. 

She stayed knelt, staring at his erection. "Go on," he ordered. She wrapped one hand around the base and tenderly licked the head. He involuntarily groaned and twitched. "Keep going," he said, encouragingly. He guessed she was a virgin after their first time and she became shy. This wasn't any different. He just had to keep encouraging her. 

Her mouth slowly enveloped him, hand and mouth moving as one. He groaned loudly and let his head fall back, hands wrapping in her hair and panting. Finding new bravery, she went faster and started to moan herself. The vibrations going straight to him, driving him crazy. She was a fast learner, as he already knew. She kept going as fast as she could before taking her other hand and cupping his balls. 

That was his cut off point. "Stop," he breathed. She halted and pulled off him, worried for a moment. When he pulled her up and let her wrap her legs around his waist and backed her up against the bookshelf, she grinned. He quickly latched his mouth onto a nipple and entered her, pumping quickly. Her nails dug into his back and he growled around her nipple. He pulled his mouth away and she took her chance. She latched her own mouth to his neck and bit hard. 

He thrust into her equally hard as he heard the creaking of the bookshelf rock and let out a small hiss of pain. She started sucking on the spot where she bit and he knew he was going to have a hickey there tomorrow. He closed his eyes and started sucking on her neck as well, not as hard, however. He kept the pace and force as they continued. 

She suddenly screamed into his neck and bit again. He would have never guessed that she would be a biter. He felt the familiarity of her walls tightening and started speeding up more. He was so close. As a second wave of pleasure went through her, he thrust into her hard one last time before freezing. He buried his head deeper into her shoulder and called out, "Hermione."

Afterwards, his legs felt like jelly, however, he carried Hermione to the bed and let her unlock her legs. She flopped on the bed and crawled to the other side where she buried herself under the covers. Severus crawled into bed and wrapped his arms around her. She fit so perfectly against him. He sighed happily as he closed his eyes. He'd wake up in a couple hours to tell her to go back to her common room.