My Gift To You

Chapter 18

Hermione looked up in surprise as Severus burst into the class.

McGonagall looked ready to faint.

"Damn you," she said in frustration,"You'll give me a heart attack!"

"I apologise," said Severus,"I'm here for Miss Granger. Albus wishes to talk to her."

McGonagall nodded. She loved Severus like a son. If he looked the way he did, there was a good reason for it.

"Alright Severus," she said as she turned to Hermione,"Miss Granger, Professor Dumbledore would like to speak to you."

Hermione nodded and quickly gathered her things.

She followed Severus out of the class as everyone stared at her.

"What's going on, Sev?" Hermione asked in concern.

"Malfoy. He--" Severus felt his words get stuck.

How could he tell her? What would he say?

"What did he do?" Hermione asked as they walked at a fast pace.

"He--put your life and that of our daughter in danger," he snarled as they rounded a corner leading to the staircases.

Hermione slowed. She blinked uncontrollably. She looked at Severus with so much pain in her eyes, it would bring any man to his knees.

He rushed to her and held her against him. She sobbed into his chest. She wasn't so worried about herself, but Bree.

Bree had done nothing wrong. Hell, she wasn't even born yet! Hermione felt rage rise in the place of pain.

"Where is he?" Hermione hissed as she pulled away from him.

"Knocked out," said Severus with a frown.

It was then that Hermione noticed his bruised knuckles.

"Oh, my love," she said as she grabbed his hand and put it against her cheek.

He sighed at the contact. He loved this witch with all his heart and soul. He did it for her. Here she was, trying to comfort him.

"I did it with pleasure. And I will do it a thousand times over if needed," said Severus as he pulled his hand back gently.

She smiled up at him. Her eyes shone brightly and her smile was just as bright. He relaxed.

That was why he did it. For that face. For those eyes. That smile. All of it.

He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.

"My love," he whispered in her ear,"perhaps we should not be doing this here?"

She nodded and smiled.

"Quite true. Take me to your chambers then," she said innocently.

He chuckled softly as he picked her up and apperated to his sleeping quaters.

As soon as they arrived and Hermione's head stopped spinning, she kissed him.

Her lips were hot and wanting on his. Severus slowly made his way to the bed. His witch wanted him. She would get him.

He put her down carefully. Not that it mattered as she undressed herself in record time. He stood and stared at her as she sat butt naked on the bed.

"Come on," she said as he realised he was still fully dressed.

He took care of that just as quickly. She extended her arms, inviting him to join her.

She took hold of his hands, pulling him onto the bed. She pushed his chest so as to make him lay down.

He let her do what she wanted. He was hers. Completely and in every way possible. She sat on top of him.

Hermione ran her hands across his body so lightly, it tickled and raised the affected hairs to stand straight.

Severus groaned deeply in pleasure as she explored every inch in detail.

The thin hairs on his chest, slightly curled until she touched them. His peck rose in response. She moved down to his abdomen, playing with the few hairs there.

He inhaled deeply. She was driving him insane. He wanted to take her right there and then but he respected her wishes. She wanted to play around first. He would let her.

She looked at his member with interest, her eyes filling with a fire he had come to learn and love as lust and desire.

Hermione  crawled over him, meeting his lips with hers. He let out a breath he hadn't realised he had been holding.

His tongue met her waiting one as they connected as one. Hermione sighed in pleasure as he devoured her mouth with his.

Severus growled softly as his hand found her sex. He found her clit,  which he expertly rolled between two fingers.

Hermione moaned deeply and arched her back in pleasure as she shuddered.

Severus smiled devishly as he found her opening, inserting one finger, then two.

Hermione whimpered with pleasure. Severus slowly rolled her over. Her eyes glazed over as he thrust his long, slender fingers in and out.

He lowered his head and found her spot with his tongue. He rolled it around as she whimpered again, struggling to lay still.

Her juices came in waves, Severus hungrily lapping them up. He surprised her by sticking his tongue in, sending jolts through her body as electricity sparked through her veins.

He rolled his tongue expertly, exploring her soft, wet sex. She moaned loudly as she felt herself losing control.

"Sev, please," she begged barely above a whisper.

He smiled as he took her mouth with his again. She shook uncontrollably as she felt his member. He was so close...

Hermione lifted her hips, making him enter. She moaned loudly at the contact they made. Severus groaned in response.

His lean body took the lead. He thrust softly, in and out, up and down, taking her on a roller coaster ride.

Hermione rolled her hips as she felt the sensation she was all too used to. Severus grunted as he planted kisses on her neck. He moved lower toward her breasts, taking time to kiss and lick them.

Hermione arched her back in lust, making him go even deeper. Her eyes shot open as her body got a mind of its own.

She wrapped her legs around Severus as he thrust deeper, harder. Giving her all the pleasure he had.

She moaned softly as she pulled him down, claiming his mouth. Her hips bucked without rythm. She didn't care.

She was so close. She grabbed his back with her fingers, digging in.

Severus let out a low growl as she did.

Hermione felt herself going over the edge, Severus not far behind.

As she reached het climax, tightening every muscle in her body, Severus released his seed. Both huffed, trying to catch their breath.

Severus rolled over, laying next to Hermione as he massaged her back. She closed her eyes as she smiled.

She enjoyed the sensation of it. Severus looked at her with such love and adoration.

He didn't know what he would do without his woman. His witch. His love. His life...