My Naughty Minx | Severus Snape X Professor

Chapter 3: Potter

"Harry Potter," Severus breathed out and in the blink of an eye he was walking away.

Why did I know he was going to say, Harry Potter? I shouldn't have questioned Sirius when he told me that Severus would still be butt hurt about Lily Potter.

I missed Sirius.

I haven't been with anyone since he died last year. I wanted to get Bellatrix Lestrange and do to her what she had done to me. Sirius and I had dated for two years before he died. I thought we would've been together forever but I guess I should've known. Everyone that gets close to me, dies.

I made my way into my chambers and noticed they needed some decorating to be done. I wondered if Severus would help with that. With him being 6'1" and me being 5'4". I made my way out of my chambers and knocked on his door.

"What?" It sounded like he was busy.

Severus Snape

Why must I be a man? Why must I have urges? With a flick of the wand, I locked the door. I couldn't let anyone walk in on me doing this, especially Phoenix. I sat down and pulled down my trousers. Bringing my hand into my knickers and slightly stroking my length up and down.

She is so beautiful and I wanted to be around her more often. She had matured since graduation. I felt disgusted with myself for stroking myself while thinking of my new coworker and former student.

After I had gotten hard I grabbed some lotion and stroked it down my length. Stroking it harder and harder. I brought my other hand in and started to stroke my length with both hands. I closed my eyes and stroked it to the beat of my coo-coo clock.

*knock, knock*

I stopped stroking myself and controlled my breathing before I said anything.

"What?" My voice was hitched.

"Could I get your help?" It was Phoenix.

"I will be right there," I said and I hoped she had walked back to her chambers so I could finish. I brought my hand back to my length and started to stroke myself harder. Feeling my toes curl and a loud groan escaped my mouth. Feeling my load spill into my hand I leaned back in my chair. Feeling gross. Feeling disgusted with myself. Feeling like I shouldn't be able to relieve my urges. I tucked my cock into my waistband and pulled my trousers back up. Hoping my hard cock would go away so I could go help her with whatever she needed. I wondered if any other man felt the guilt from stroking themselves. I didn't do it very often but when I did I was always putting myself down for being a man with urges.

I stood up and looked to see if I was still tucked in. Nicely done. I made my way to the door and unlocked it. I made my way to her chambers and knocked on the door. She opened the door instantly, "thank you for coming to help me," she was holding up some small lights. "I'm too short to hang them," she looked at the ceiling.

"I can help," I said holding out my hands and making my way around the room. She stood up on the ladder which made no sense because of how short she is. Handing her a light one by one.

"I need to get higher," she said as she moved up a step on the ladder. I decided to do something bold and hold her leg to stabilize her.

Phoenix Nightshade

"I need to get higher," I said as I moved up the step ladder. As I was placing them I felt Severus put his hand on my leg. I gasped slightly at his touch. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes," I said shakily.

"Almost done," I said as I placed the sticky onto the back of the lights. I felt Severus draw little circles on the back of my knee with his thumb. "Done," I said and he instantly removed his hand from my leg. I got off the ladder, "thank you, Severus."