Trust me, Professor (Severus Snape x OC)

8 • The Dark

Smut ahead.

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«And what is that?», he asked. The deep sound of his voice got to me. I realised that perhaps that was what had started all of this. This... intense urge to have him. Just the voice. Or?

«Let's just turn the lights off», I said nonchalantly and pulled out my wand, ready to take them out completely. The professor's stare had landed on his hands and for the first time I found him to be looking truly vulnerable. He usually carried himself so well, with such authority.

I took the silence as answer enough and waved my wand, the darkness encompassing us immediately. Before he got to say anything I stood up to put my clothes aside, placing my wand on top of the pile. I wasn't just about to awkwardly let him attempt to take it all off in the dark. But I left my underwear on, though. He could do that, at least.

The sound of his breath growing heavy told me he was either thinking of, or imagining, what was about to happen. Or he was terrified. Perhaps somewhere in the middle.

«Now, just relax», I said in a whisper and walked in the direction where he sat, placing my palms on his shoulders gently. He flinched. «Look, if you want me to go-»

«No», he cut me off quickly, which made me smirk.

«Give me your hands», I whispered. And he did.

I put them on my waist and then I straddled him. Goosebumps formed on my skin by the cold dungeon air. He sat there quietly, not moving a muscle. Even his hands were frozen in the spot where I'd placed them. I wondered if he kept his eyes open.

«Can I kiss you?», I asked.

«Yes», he breathed, I could feel his semi-erect cock growing harder beneath me. It made my cheeks flush, and I was fine about him not seeing it.

In that moment, when I placed my hands on his cheeks and kissed him, I forgot I was making out with my professor. I guess the darkness helped with that. As we kissed I could feel his body relax a bit more, and his thumbs pressed into me slightly. However, it was when I rolled my hips and grinded against him that he withdrew in what I could only assume was surprise.

«Something wrong?», I whispered.

«No», he breathed again, and said nothing else.

«You can touch me», I leaned down to kiss his neck, and the soft moan he hadn't meant to let out made me smile against his skin.

Finally, the man moved his hands. I wasn't too surprised when both of them went for my breasts. Blaise had complimented them on several occasions, and I knew people stared at times. He seemed a bit disappointed by the fact I was still wearing my bra though. It was only a guess, by the way he tried to break into them. It was hard not to laugh, but I did not want to embarrass him.

Like... for the first time in my life I actually did care how that would make someone feel. But, only because it would ruin the moment for me. And I finally had him in my grasp.

«Open it», I said quietly, «on the back».

He listened to me and let his fingers glide back along the lace of my bra. I placed another kiss on his neck and nibbled on it gently. I even dared another roll of my hips, just to elicit another reaction from him. While he struggled to open the clasp, he stopped moving completely and I imagined he was clenching his jaw at that moment.

«You are a tease», his dark voice suddenly spoke. He totally surprised me then, and I didn't know what else to do than snigger at his words.

«I can be», I simply replied and then I repeated the same movement. A moan came from his lips, so I smiled. «Good boy».