Hermione knocked on the door of Snape's office in trepidation. There was no response from inside, but a moment later the door slid open silently. She stepped into the office warily; he had always called her inside himself before.

She was immediately grabbed by her waist and thrown against the closed door. She looked up in surprise to find two black eyes staring at her. She didn't have the time to notice the dark hungry gaze in them or the fresh smell of his soap; Severus had pressed his body onto hers and captured her lips into the most hungry and searing kiss she had ever received.

Hermione's bag had slipped to the floor unnoticed and Severus proceeded to take off her robes. He grunted in appreciation to find her nipples protruding through her shirt, and Hermione was glad of her decision to ditch her bra for the night; she had realized about his fascination with her breasts.

His hands slid down to her thighs, lifting them both up so that she was now balanced between his body and the iron door; while his mouth continued to devour hers and her hands found their way in his wet black hair. Her legs ended up wound around his waist and he finally tore away from her lips, leaving her breathless and wanting.

Severus reached into his pocket and retrieved the paper she had slipped into the notebook during the Potions class. He ran the still folded paper along her face as he pushed her more to the door and said gruffly, "Do you even know what effect this had on me?"

Hermione took a gulp as she looked at the man in front of her; he was a vision for sore eyes with his hair wet and disheveled and his eyes dark with lust. Her voice came out husky with need, "Oh, I meant every word of it."

Those words were all that were needed for him to discard the paper and capture her lips again, with increased fervor. He supported her by her hips and carried her to his desk. He broke off the kiss and settled her on the edge of the desk, removing everything on it with a single wave of his hand.

"Let me find out how much you meant it then." His voice was rough and heavy; his breathing ragged.

He quickly got rid of her shoes and socks, before moving on to her skirt. He grabbed the short skirt and pushed it upwards, over her hips. He was greeted by the sight of her white lacy knickers; already wet with her desire. He pulled them off with a quick tug, and placed them in his trousers.

Hermione had placed both her hands on his desk for support, not sure when they would fail her. Severus was now pulling her knees apart to take his position between them. He placed a hand around her waist to hold her and bent his mouth to her neck. He sucked the sensitive skin at the small of her neck, as he began stroking her wet pussy. He slipped one finger inside her hot and wet core while grazing his teeth at her neck, which had Hermione moaning in pleasure.

Severus moved his mouth down to her chest and he tugged at her nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt. Hermione arched her back as pleasure ripped through her; between his mouth's thorough teasing of her breasts and the swift probing of his fingers.

Severus pulled out of her and licked his dripping finger. In one expert lick, his finger was wiped clean. "Oh, you are so ready for me already."

He unbuttoned his trousers and they pooled down at his legs, revealing his already erect cock. He stroked his length at her entrance, teasing her. Hermione knew she could no longer wait and she moaned, "Please Severus. Fuck. Me. Now."

"As you wish, love."

His hand gripped her waist and with a swift thrust he slammed into her. Her cry became mangled as he put his mouth on hers, and she could taste her own juices on his tongue. He was not gentle this time, each of his thrusts were full and fast. All the repressed desire that had haunted him for the past two weeks flowed through him in his urgent and hard plunges. Hermione's elbows were beginning to buck when his hand moved one of her legs over his shoulder. The new angle gave him a better access and he was now scraping her sweet spot with each of his thrusts, with her trying to match them with her own.

When Hermione thought it couldn't get any better, his hands caught hold of her hips and his pace increased even more. He was not holding back this time, it was evident from his eyes closed in ecstasy and the sweat adorning his forehead, as he continued slamming into her harder and faster.

It didn't take long for Hermione to go over the edge, she tightened her grip in his hair and pulled her mouth away and cried out.

Severus groaned as he rode out her orgasm, and pulled out when the waves of her pleasure subsided. He had to control his own release for he knew the pleasure will be more intense if he waited.

He proceeded to yank her off the desk, turning her around and bending her over it. Hermione felt herself aroused once again as her chest was pressed on the cold surface of his desk. Also, because it was the first time Severus was taking her from behind.

He wasted no time in grabbing her hips and driving inside her again. Hermione moaned against the desk as he pulled her to him by her hips as he started slamming into her. Her body arched in pleasure, she started grinding her hips in sync with his thrusts.

Severus groaned at how good Hermione felt around his cock. He could see her panting at the desk as she cried out his name, her ribs jolting with his every plunge.

He hammered into her until his control snapped away and his hands released her hips. His hand slipped to her clitoris and he stroked it gently as he continued to pound into her. Her walls were starting to pulse around him again.

Hermione screamed as she came, her walls vibrated and clenched around him, sending him over his edge this time. Severus gave a roar as he finally exploded inside her spilling his release as he slumped against her.

When his facilities returned, Severus pulled out of her, causing a sigh from Hermione. He lifted her back on her legs and turned her so he could look at her face. She looked well sated, her lips slightly parted, her shirt thoroughly disheveled and her face flushed deliciously.

He pulled her for another kiss, gentle and soothing. When he pulled back, he gazed into her beautiful warm eyes.

"These two weeks have been a complete torture for me, Hermione. I can't stay away from you for that long."

Hermione blushed as she tore away her eyes shyly, "Then, why didn't you approach me sooner? I was in the same state myself."

Severus cupped her cheek, and turned her face towards him; gazing into the depth of her brown eyes, "I believe you. And I want you to seek me out whenever you need me. Taking necessary precautions, of course."

Hermione felt his hesitancy at the last sentence. "I am not bothered by the fact that we have to keep this a secret, you know."

Severus smiled at how she seemed to understand his little insecurity so easily. His genuine smile was enough to draw a smile from Hermione and she rested her head against his chest.

They stood embracing each other for a while, before Hermione spoke, "I do have a potion to prepare."

They quickly assembled their clothes. Hermione just had to pull back her skirt, and Severus pulled his trousers back on. However, he didn't return her knickers when she tried to take them from his pocket, saying, "Mine."

Hermione collected her ingredients from her bag and they made their way to the garden, their hands entwined together.

As Hermione was now busy brewing the potion, Severus lurked into the shadows of the scarcely lit night. She tried to ignore his presence in order to concentrate on her task and felt it was easier that way. Clad in black shirt and black trousers, Severus easily mingled with the darkness and their thorough shagging session earlier made her a little more focused than before.

She required his help soon enough for picking up the exact components in the star-lit night, and Severus was nowhere decent in his assistance, not that he could help himself.

Severus stood right behind Hermione, brushing his body against her as he guided her hands to the right ingredients. She couldn't help recalling the recent desk adventures, feeling him behind her.

"There, the Valerian Root powder are to be added one pinch and then stir clockwise five times alternating with an anti-clockwise." He spoke in the same low tone he reserved for the classes, as he guided her fingers through the instruction.

Hermione gave a sigh, "You know if you keep giving me instructions in that voice, I won't be able to concentrate on a single word you speak in your classes."

He chuckled in her hair, "And what makes you think that wasn't my intention in the first place."

Determined not to affect her concentration on the potion, Hermione broke herself free from Severus and said, "I can continue from here, thank you very much for your assistance."

He made a huffing sound, clearly annoyed that now he just had to watch her while she worked. But, he left her alone with the cauldron to stand at a distance, in silence.

Able to focus on her work now, Hermione started with her remaining work. After a while when she was almost finished, she felt a cold breeze send shivers on her skin. And then, she started when she realized that she was completely naked.

"Took you a while." Severus laughed.

Despite how annoyed she was feeling, Hermione remained silent for a moment as she took in his laughter. This was the first time she had heard him laugh, and it washed away all her annoyance.

"Why exactly did you vanish my clothes for, was it a sick prank?" She said, putting on a fake annoyed tone.

"It was actually a long lost fantasy of mine. To watch a beautiful naked witch lost in brewing a potion. Thank you for making that true." His frank confession melted Hermione's heart and she had no reply for his dreamy words.

"Now, I never thought the fantasy would actually prove to be so excruciatingly painful to watch. I don't think I can keep my hands to myself any longer." Severus said, coming closer.

"I…I just have a few last ingredients to add." Hermione's voice came out shy.

"Let me help you finish off faster then." He said, embracing her from behind so that she was shielded from the cold night wind.

He had no problem in dealing with the ingredients with a single hand, while his other hand began fondling her breasts. Hermione reveled in his scent and touches, while he made a quick work of the potion.

After he was finished, and put the statis spell on the cauldron, Severus lifted Hermione back up in his arms and soon they were both in his bed.

Taking inspiration from Severus himself, Hermione too vanished his clothes. He didn't seem to mind the change as he enveloped her body with his own. There was no rush or hurry in their movements, and they both enjoyed wandering over each other's body, simply kissing, touching and exploring.

Now that Severus was comfortable with his bare back, Hermione traced each of his scars lovingly. He sighed at her tenderness while he kept kissing her soft lips.

"Severus, did I reach your fantasy expectation?" Hermione asked between their kisses, her voice hesitant.

"You exceeded them love, by a very huge margin." He smiled at her, before pulling her into a gentler and longer kiss.

He moved down to her nipples and his hot breath left a tantalizing effect on the pink orbs. He kissed them one by one and Hermione was wanting for more when he moved down to kissing her flat stomach. He nipped at her navel, and soon his mouth was on her still sensitive core.

He rubbed her clit with his hand and gently spread the lips apart. His tongue licked her clit before entering her wet and hot hole. His tongue felt soft and slippery inside her, and she couldn't help moaning at the sight of his head between her legs. He placed his hands on her thighs, restraining her movements before increasing his torture. He licked and sipped like a thirsty man while his nose nudged her entrance. It didn't take Hermione long to orgasm, and her walls pulsed around his tongue. He drank away her release and only when the last waves had died out, did he release her pussy.

He kissed her mouth, and she could taste her essence all over his tongue. As he pressed against her body, she felt his hard seeping erection. Knowing he was ready, she pulled him down on him, communicating with her eyes that she was ready too.

Severus placed his throbbing erection at her entrance, and slid inside her gently. She moaned at the contact and he worried that she was still sensitive from the last encounter. But the satisfied smile on her face when he had filled her completely washed away all his reservations. He took his time, filling her before completely pulling out, marveling at her expression each time.

Hermione wrapped her leg around his waist, and the position brought her sweet spot in direct contact of his thrusting. She cried his name when she felt her imminent climax, and as she felt herself surrender once again, she heard him shouting her own name as he released his warm seed inside her.

They spent the rest of the night in each other's arms, giving into the desires of their bodies.

When it was time for Hermione to leave, Severus pulled her closer for one last desperate kiss and promised, "I'll find you soon, my enchanting witch."

"Not if I find you sooner." replied Hermione with a wink, before gliding out of his office.

Author's Note:

Thank you for the reviews, guys! I live for them. I have written a one-shot HGxSS story called 'The Headmaster's Secret', hope you'll give that a read. I got that idea while I was finishing this chapter. And I hope this chapter meets your expectations. :)