Sexual themes

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Severus lead Hermione to the bed to sit down. Quickly undoing his cloak and tossing it at the foot of the bed, he groaned in satisfaction as he sat down. Hermione pulled out the picture that the muggle doctor gave her. She pointed out several different points to the photo, each telling him what he was looking at. He could hardly believe that was a picture of his child growing inside Hermione. Muggles did somethings right. 

He kissed her gently, pulling her on his lap as he shifted to fully sit on the bed. She straddled his waist and continued to kiss him. He moaned as she unhooked the top buttons of his shirt and started kissing his neck. He moved his head so she could access his neck better. His hands rubbed her back and butt sensually. 

It had been a long while since they did anything like this, so Severus knew it had potential to be a very quick session. However, he would try to make it last as long as he could. After all, it was the weekend and Minerva had control of the school this afternoon. He was a free man to spend as much time with his girlfriend as possible. Hold on, was she his girlfriend? He never asked, just assumed. 

"Her-mione," he moaned as she undid more buttons on his shirt and kissed down his chest. His eyes closed as he felt her lips on one of his nipples. It was a sensation he hadn't experienced before. Usually he was the one giving attention to her nipples. 

"Yes," she asked, briefly unlatching her mouth from a nipple. 

Groaning at the loss, he cleared his throat,  "I never asked, but are we a couple?"

She blinked at Severus. "Of course," she said with a happy grin. Without warning, she started sucking the other nipple, pulling a low groan from Severus' throat. 

She continued to move downwards, kissing each part of him as her hands unbuttoned his pants. He had been straining and the relief sent chills down Severus' spine. She took him out of his boxers and in one swift motion, started licking and sucking. He threw his head back against the pillows and moaned. He moved her hair out of her face as she bobbed her head up and down. 

He felt himself getting closer. "Hermione," he warned. Suddenly, she stopped and straddled his legs, giving him a sly smile. She took off her top and bra in one go, leaving her with nothing covering her breast and belly. He rubbed her slightly swollen belly momentarily before she swatted his hand away. She stood up on the side of the bed and wiggled out of her blue jeans. 

Crawling back on top of him she positioned him at her entrance and slowly sunk down. Severus' hands, which had been resting on her hips, tightened as she started bouncing on him. He moaned deep from his chest as she leaned forward to kiss him. He pulled her closer to him as she rocked her hips slowly. 

Unable to take the slowness, he rolled them over to where he was on top. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he started pumping into her hard. She grunted pleasantly with every thrust, eyes closed happily. Panting hard, he slowed down. He was getting close again. Stilling himself for a second, he took a deep breath. He wanted this to last as long as possible. 

Reaching between them, he found her clit and started to flick it in tune with his thrusts. Feeling her walls tighten, she gave a loud scream as she let go. He flicked her clit faster, stretching her orgasm out longer. When he stopped messing with her clit, she relaxed again, panting herself. Severus started moving faster again. This time, when he started reaching his limit, he continued. Suddenly, Hermione screamed out again. He hit her spot. Finding it again, he started to hit it with every thrust, soon, she was releasing her second orgasm, causing his to come. 

He groaned loudly, giving one last thrust before he let go himself. Collapsing beside her, he closed his eyes for a moment. He felt Hermione curl up at his side and he turned to her, wrapping both arms around her protectively. Soon, they fell into a very soothing sleep. For the first time since he started worrying about Weasley, he was able to sleep soundly. Was it because Hermione was in his arms? Probably. 

An hour later, Severus was jolted out of a sound sleep, tense. His old spy instincts had kicked in. Hermione was awake too, sitting up and looking around. Quickly getting dressed, Severus found his wand. Hermione got dressed as well, but didn't move for her wand. Severus went to the door to the bedroom, but stopped as a figure stood there. 

Severus moved in front of Hermione, wand raised. Stepping out of the shadows, into the candlelight, was Weasley. He had a look of anger on his face, mixed with a slight shock. "Hermione?"

She stood up, bare feet gently slapping the wood floor as she got closer to Severus' back. Not moving from behind him, she placed a hand on the small of his back, which comforted Severus and calmed him a little. "Ron," she greeted, peeking behind Severus wand arm. "How did you find us?"

He scoffed. "Found you in muggle London coming out of a doctor. Wanted to say high when you passed Grimauld Place, but you apparated. Only place I could think you'd apparate to was Hogsmeade, so I came here. Found you by the alley of the Three Broomsticks heading to the edge of the town and followed you here." His face was red, eyes dark. He looked from Hermione to Severus. "I heard the entire thing from outside."

While Severus wasn't ashamed at all, he knew that Hermione would be. Glancing back at her, she was blushing. "I'm sorry, Ron. I didn't want you to find out this way."

"Didn't want me finding out at all!" He nearly shouted. His hands tightened around his wand at his side. 

Not missing a beat, Severus snarled at the young boy, stepping forward and lifting his own wand higher. "Don't even think about it." 

Ron sneered at Severus, pure hatred dripping from his lips. "How long has this been going on?"

Hermione walked towards the window, fiddling with her fingers nervously. "Uh, about since the first Hogsmeade visit when you left me crying in the Three Broomsticks." 

Ron made a strange choking sound that sounded as if Severus was strangling him. It didn't sound like a bad idea either. "The entire year!? Even at Christmas?"

"I tried so many times to talk to things through with you. Then I tried so hard to break things off in person. Finally, I just gave up and enjoyed time with Severus," she explained, leaning against the window. 

Shifting from one foot to the other, Ron sighed. "How far along are you?" 

She rubbed her stomach. "About five," she muttered. 

Ron scoffed again and turned to leave. "I can't believe I was cheated on with the Greasy Git Snivillus."

At the mention of the old nickname that Potter and Black used to call him, Severus snarled and sent a curse at Ron, who ducked into the hallway behind the door. He poked his head back and looked at Severus with venom in his eyes. "Don't call me that, Weasley." 

"You'll regret that, Snape," Ron warned, turning to leave. He stomped down the stairs and Severus heard the front door slam shut. 

Looked at Hermione watching Ron leave, he lowered his wand and went to her. She had a sad look on her face. "You okay?" He asked, placing a hand on her shoulder. 

"I will be," she said, turning to go back to the bed. They still had some time before they absolutely had to go back to school, so they decided to cuddle more. 

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Like the fourth or fifth time I've uploaded a chapter without a title. Sigh.