Blackmail | Severus Snape x Hermione Granger | Snamione

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Hermione woke up in Snape's empty bed the next morning. She looked around, seeing no trace of him.

Assuming he had somewhere to be, she gets up and puts her clothing back on. Unsure of the time, she's careful to avoid being spotted on her way back to Gryffindor tower.

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Until Thursday when she has class, Hermione doesn't see Snape at all.

After the first two days, the realization of his obvious regret hit her. She must've been bad in bed. He must never want to see her again because of it. Just as before, she was left with an awful feeling in her stomach.

When she walked into Defense Against the Dark Arts, she tried her best to avoid looking at him.

As soon as he saw her, he was reminded again of how great Friday night was. It was amazing, and he wanted nothing more than for it to happen all over again. But he knew it couldn't, she hadn't really wanted that, she had just wanted to entertain his fantasy.

He lectured throughout the class time, and at the end when everyone began packing their things, he said, "Miss Granger, please stay a moment."

She felt and overbearing sense of dread. He was going to yell at her, tell her she was being expelled, tell her it was a mistake, tell her he didn't want her.

After everyone had left, he closed and locked the door. She remained in her seat, nervously playing with her hands. He walked up to her, standing in front of her desk.

She looked up at him, and was met with an incredibly sad expression. "I'm sorry Hermione. I know you must've felt pressured to do that with me. I know it was a heat of the moment decision for you. I'll leave you alone from now on."

Her face filled with shock, "Sev, that's absolutely not what happened. I wanted to do that more than anything and, honestly, it was amazing," she blushed. "I wouldn't mind doing it again."

"Really?" he raised an eyebrow.

She nodded, "Really. Honestly, you had me worried you hated it and were avoiding me because I was so bad."

He laughed, "I hardly could've hated it, especially hearing you moan my name," he smirked.

She blushed again. "Like I said, I wouldn't mind doing it again."

"I'm free for the rest of the day you know," he said, his smirk widening.

She stood up, casting a spell to lock the door and putting up silencing charms. He pulled her around to the other side of the desk and kissed her. She kissed back, her hands finding their way to his hair.

He picked her up and sat her on the desk, not breaking the kiss. He left his hands resting on her hips.

They each pulled back slightly and looked at one another. He smiled faintly, "So beautiful," he said lightly, moving one of his hands to her cheek.

She blushed in response.

They kissed again, and his hand moved into her hair. She pulled her hands around, undoing his robes. He moved his hands, undoing hers. They pulled away, dropping their robes to the ground.

He kissed her neck, biting it softly. He undid her bra as he did so, then slipped it off of her and tossed it away who knows where. His hands cupped her breasts as he made his way down her neck, leaving marks behind as he went. She moaned.

He pulled back. "I want you to bend over the desk for me."

She nodded in response, doing just as he had said.

"Good girl," he muttered, sliding her panties off of her.

She shivered slightly, both from his praise and her lack of undergarments.

He moved a hand to her heat and smirked at the wetness. He slid two of his fingers inside of her, and began pumping them.

She let out a moan and gripped the edge of the desk. He pumped a bit faster, then promptly pulled his hand away, licking his fingers clean. She let out a whine.

"You need to be patient, Hermione," he teased.

"But I need you now," she continued to whine.

"Do you?"

"Yes Sev. Please, please," she whined out.

"Please what?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

"Please fuck me. Right here. Hard," she begged, desperately wanting his touch.

"As you wish," he smirked, pulling his briefs down. He gripped her by the waist, and slammed himself into her.

She let out a pleasure-filled scream, tightening her grip on the desk further.

He began thrusting his hips, roughly pounding into her. He let out a low groan, tightening his grip on her hips. She moaned.

He quickened his pace, making sure to fill her completely with each thrust. For both of them, it was the greatest feeling ever.

He moved one hand from her hip, sliding it up to her hair and pulling it back.

He continued to thrust into her, becoming rougher and sloppier as he went. Before long, the whole room was filled with their sounds of pleasure.

With one final thrust, he slammed into her, "Severus!" she screamed out as she climaxed, just as she had the last time. He came with her, not bothering to pull out this time.

Her legs were shaking, and they were both completely breathless.

He pulled out of her, pulling her up off the desk and kissing her passionately. She kissed back, cupping his face.

He pulled back slightly, "Did that fulfill your request?" he asked with a smirk.

She blushed lightly and nodded. "But I didn't appreciate your teasing."

"But teasing you makes it all the more fun," he pouted. "Plus, I needed to get a taste of you."

She blushed further. She felt his cum dripping down her thigh. She reached her hand down, gathering some on her finger before bringing it to her mouth and sucking on it. "Now we've both tasted each other." She bit her bottom lip lightly.

He gulped, feeling unbelievably turned on. "We really shouldn't spend the whole day having sex in here, as much as I want to," he smirked lightly.

She blushed, pulling back from him. She grabbed her wand, cleaning herself up. He redressed himself, and she did the same.

"Come down to my room tonight," he said, pulling her into his chest. She wrapped her arms around him.

She took a deep breath in and nodded. He kissed her gently on the head. "You're perfect. Absolutely perfect," he said.

She smiled, "So are you, Sev," she looked up at him.

"Such a charmer," he shook his head lightly, gently kissing her.

They stayed in their embrace for a while. Then, they pulled apart.

"I'll see you tonight," she smiled.

His lips curled slightly upward, "See you later, Hermione,"

With that, she left. That had just changed everything.