our little secret [ snape x oc ]

03. dreams

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his large hands gripped roughly against my hips as he slammed into me. our moans filled the room, creating a lustful song of erotic sounds. the slapping of his body against mine showed enough proof of how roughly he handled me, and I loved it.

"who's my good girl, huh?" his hand wrapped around my throat, his dark hair sticking to his forehead from the sweat created by our continuous motions. "I am, I'm all yours." I respond before letting out a moan, followed by a hungry growl erupting from his throat.

"That's right, you're mine." he whispered possessively into my ear, i felt my stomach tighten and lower region clench as the pleasure built up more and more. "i'm gonna- cum.." i say between moans, "Mm, cum for me princess. cum right on my hard-.."

"Diana! Hello, wake up!" I felt my body get shaken awake by someone's hands. I jumped up with a gasp to be met with Piper standing over my bed, "Finally. You've been moving all around in your sleep but wouldn't wake up! Are you sweating? Do you have a fever?" She raised her hand to press it against my forehead but I quickly pushed it away.

"I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine. What time is it?" I rush out from under the warmth of my covers, "Half past 8!" She was already dressed, leaving me there panicked. "God dammit!" I got dressed with such speed I forgot to properly tie my tie. Throwing my long dark blonde hair into a ponytail and sliding my shoes on.

"Remind me what we have first?" I asked Piper as I collected all my books and notes, "Potions." That word made my stomach drop, just great. Absolutely fantastic!

I've grown up with this man around me all my life, so why now was I starting to feel these things? Was it the angst of young adulthood or something more? Whatever it was needed to be pushed aside for the time being, as for now I needed to plan how to get through this class without losing my mind.

Piper and I raced down the stairs to class, and of course inevitably ended up being a minute late.

"Piper Williams, and Diana Malfoy... care to explain why you're late to class?" Snape's eyes shot over to the two of us, we stood there like idiots for a few seconds. "It's my fault-.." My ginger friend tried to say but I cut her off. "No, it's my fault. I woke up late and held her back." I admit sheepishly.

I didn't want her to take the blame for my mistake.

"Very well, detention for you miss Malfoy." He said sternly before turning his attention back to the class again. Two detentions back to back? How the hell do I explain this to my parents.

We take our seats, sexual frustration burning inside me. I couldn't tell if I wanted to slap or kiss Snape, and as a Malfoy I do believe in revenge. I was one minute late and now I've got another detention, I don't think so.

I sat in the last row, middle desk. So I was easily visible to Snape but hidden from the eyes of other students. Time to make Snape feel how I feel.

Slowly but surely I pulled my robe off my shoulders, pulling off my improperly done tie so I could redo it. Subtly I popped open the top two buttons of my shirt, more than enough to show a bit of cleavage.

Grabbing my paper I walked up to Snapes desk where he was currently seated and focused on work, placing it down I just slightly leaned over the desk. His eyes shot up to my eyes before trailing down to my chest, "Sir, I seem to be confused on this question." I tilt my head innocently as his jaw clenched.

"Why don't you go and ask a peer." He said rudely, which caused me to send him a cold glare. "Fine." I turned around and stood in front of the desk positioned in front of his. Leaning over I asked the poor boy for answers, stuttering he gave them all to me without any questions.

As I pulled back I looked over to see Snape staring at me intensely, quietly I returned to my desk and pulled my robe back on as if nothing happened.