The Art of Taking Chances || Severus Snape x Reader ||

Chapter 23: Uncontrollable Feelings

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*SMUT*

"But we'll save that for another time."

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"Right here? We're in public!" Severus hissed, glancing around the area with nervous eyes.

You also took a brief gander, letting your eyes survey the area much more carefully. A ghost of a sneaky smirk spread on your face, indicating that you had something mischievous in mind.

"We're not really in public. There's plenty of trees covering us and it's getting late so not many people will be out..." You suggested craning your head downwards to leave open mouthed kisses on his neck.

A groan of protest expelled from his throat as your fingers came to fiddle with the buttons of his white button-up shirt. Severus wasn't exactly keen on having sex in public. Severus was no Muggle expert by any means, but he was pretty sure that there was some sort of law against this. Severus wasn't sure how he felt about having sex in a public park with the chance of a Muggle walking by and seeing. 

Your lips came to press kisses on the shell of his right ear, sending a pleasurable shudder down the ridges of his spine. His hands were heavy on your waist, keeping your hips secure in his lap and pressed against his growing erection. He could feel your lips upturn into a smile against his skin, a tell-tale sign that you knew that you could have him at your mercy if you wanted to.

"[Y/N], this really isn't a wise idea. If someone sees us then we're going to-"

"No one will see us, Sev. It's almost dark and this spot is super secluded," You assured him, his ears soaking in the way your voice sounded, "But if you're nervous we can Apparate back."

Severus didn't respond right away. The idea of what you were insinuating sent a flush of apprehensive flutters all through his body. Severus had NEVER taken the chance of getting caught with you in such an intimate moment. He preferred having you to himself, not very supportive of the idea of sharing you or letting other people see you in such a vulnerable state.

Not to mention that the two of you were both still in agreement that you wanted to keeps things under wraps (besides Luna and Minerva), so he had to be a bit more calculated when it came to where he decided to make love to you.

On the flip side though, if you DID get caught, the odds of the two of you knowing the person was very slim. Severus didn't know many Muggles, and the odds of you running into a Muggle friend of yours was also very unlikely. Severus wouldn't deny that this added a sort of thrill that he wasn't used to, and the way you were touching him wasn't helping.

Severus' lips found yours in a heavy kiss, your lips parting to allow his tongue into yours. Your hands cradled his face, keeping him close to you and continuing to kiss him back with the occasional soft moan. As you had said, the sun had well set below the horizon, replacing the warmth on the back of your sweater with a cooler sensation. His hands came to his pants, fidgeting with the button and zipper to get his pants down just enough to get his dick out of them. 

Severus was slower with his movements, since he was still a bit unsure about this whole situation. His hesitation didn't go unnoticed, prompting you to put a pause in what was happening. Your hand grabbed at his wrist, stopping his kiss and his motions.

"If you're uncomfortable, I promise we can go back. This night isn't just supposed to be special for me." You told him, stroking the apples of his cheeks with your thumbs, sweeping some of his hair behind his ears.

He shook his head vigorously, feeling committed (and also excited for) to this moment. 

"No, I don't want to go back." He sputtered, his mouth coming to leave open mouthed kisses around the pulse point of your neck.