Innocence | Severus Snape x Reader

35 - Bath

(This chapter contains smut, I will indicate where it starts and ends for those who do not wish to read) 

I was pressed into the door to Severus' chambers. He kept one hand on my waist while he fumbled with the handle of the door. Once he had gotten it open, he lifted me up and carried me over to the bed, carefully laying me down on my back, before making his way to the door. 

As he closed and locked it, and then walked back to me, he had taken off his top few layers, leaving him in his white button-down and pants by the time he reached me again. 

He hovered over me and kissed me, letting his hands travel down my side and then pull up the skirt of my dress. His hand was quick to get between my thighs, but stopped abruptly, and pulled his hand and himself away. 

"I can't..." He whispered, and then sat up. 

"What's wrong?" I asked, sitting up as well. 

"I cannot be the one to... to take away your innocence." He said he didn't even look at me. 

"Severus, there is no one else I would want to." At my words, he looked up at me. 

"Are you absolutely sure?" He asked, and I nodded. "That's not enough. I need you to say it, Y/N." 

"I want you, Severus," I said, quietly but it was enough for him to hear. 

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He grabbed my neck, gently, and pushed me back so I was laying down. He trailed kisses from my lips and down my jaw, neck, and what of my chest was exposed. His free hand that wasn't holding himself up. pulled up the skirt of my dress fully, and he used that same hand to part between my thighs. He pulled at my panties, taking them off almost instantly. 

He looked down at my face while he pushed a finger into me. He disregarded any foreplay to build up to it. 

I gasped, quickly adjusting to his finger inside of me, it was the first time I had ever been penetrated and he knew that. 

He smiled and watched my expression while he pumped his finger in and out, with every thrust it became more smooth, and wet. He slowly pushed a second finger into me and continued at his slow and soft pace. 

He started to push in deeper, curling his fingers as he went in. One of my hands flew to his arm that was holding him over me and grabbed onto it. 

I was easy to please and already felt a knot in my stomach starting to build. I imagine he could tell by my reaction because he withdrew his hand. I opened my eyes to look at him and he had brought the hand that pleasured me to my face. 

He put his index and middle finger to my lips, and gently pulled my bottom lip down. He stuck his fingers in my mouth, and I closed my lips to suck on them gently, tasting myself on the tips of his fingers as he pulled them out of my mouth. 

He sank back, putting his arms down on either side of me as he trailed down my body, and placed his face between my thighs. He had no hesitation to bring his mouth down to my clit, and begin sucking on it, earning an instantaneous gasp from me. It was a beautiful sensation. 

He moved so that his mouth was positioned over my opening, and I felt him press his tongue into me, while his nose pressed against my clit. 

As he thrust his tongue in and out of me, his nose massaged my clit, giving me two variants of pleasure, and my sultry moans quickly filled the room. I already felt close to that orgasm, that before this point I had only ever given myself in the solidarity of my own room with the company of an explicit book. 

His hands reached up and found both of my own. He laced his fingers in with mine right as I came, and I came hard. I wondered if he could taste it. 

Once I had ridden it out, he sat up and kissed me once more, gently.  

(END)

"I don't want to overstimulate you. I'll go run you a bath so we can unwind." He said. 

"Wha- but we didn't even actually... well what about you?" I stammered out.

"I've gotten all the satisfaction I need, believe me." He smiled, and got up, walking towards the bathroom, and I could hear the basin filling up. 

I looked over to the dresser and saw the golden egg. I still hadn't figured it out. I walked over and picked it up, examining it. 

I had gotten nothing from that, so I walked into the bathroom, carrying the egg with me then setting it down on the vanity. 

I watched as the bath filled up and then looked to Severus once it had finished. There was something so mesmerizing about the water to me. 

"Allow me, darling." Severus walked behind me and unzipped my dress. I was quickly stripped down, then got into the bath. 

I watched as Severus undressed, then got into the bath behind me. He pulled me against him and we both sat back, relaxing. He held me close to him while I tilted my head back, putting my head on his chest and closing my eyes.  

"Have you figured it out?" Severus asked, I immediately knew he was referring to that damned egg. 

"No. I don't imagine you know anything that can help?" I asked and was met with silence. "Well, I'll take it that if you do know anything you'd be breaking any rules if you told me." 

"You're closer than you think you might be." He brought a hand up and began playing with my hair. Untangling it with his fingers. 

I stared at the egg for a good moment. I had an idea. It was fucking stupid, but maybe, just maybe I was right. It was mostly thanks to the time I spent with Hagrid, yet again. 

I got up slightly and reached for the egg. I pulled it towards me as I lowered back into the tub. 

I held it under the water and opened it. As I had thought, there was n screeching. In fact, it sounded like music was coming from under the water, so I lowered myself underwater so I could hear. 

"Come seel us where our voices sound, We cannot sing above the ground. An hour long you'll have to look, to recover what we took."