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cissyenthusiast010155 · 1 year

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Sex Pollen~ Severus Snape x Fem Reader

Hellooooo. I had seen a lot of sex pollen fics for other characters out there, so I wrote my own for Severus Snape.

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ only!!!, smut, sex, implied chocking kink, implied sexual positions, p in v, severus being hot af lol

About 1800 words

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Y/N had started working at Hogwarts just this year as the assistant herbology teacher, as Professor Sprout had been in need of an extra hand with all her greenhouses and classes. She had just finished her pre-lunch class of fourth years and was making her way to the great hall. She made it through the hall and to her usual seat. Shortly, Professor Snape sat down to her left and she uttered a “Professor.”, in recognition of his arrival. She never really understood what all the hate about Snape was. He could be quite harsh at times, yes, but she thought it was just because he was so lonely. But certainly not her type. No. That would be terribly inappropriate. He responded with a quick “Miss L/N.” also in recognition of his colleague.

Once lunch and the remaining classes had finished, she went to dinner. Eventually dinner was finished as well, so she made her way back to the greenhouses and her study. As she went to sit down at her desk, she noticed a mysterious silver vial with emerald green liquid sitting right in the middle of her desk. No note. No explanation. Nothing. Puzzled, she decided that a trip to the potions master would be appropriate. She made her way back to the school, down all the corridors, and into the depths of Hogwarts where Professor Snape’s office lie. She knocked on his classroom door and after what felt like hours, he finally opened the door. “What is it?” Snape asked in his usual monotone bordering reprimanding tone. Suddenly, she froze up a bit. It became hard to use words as she was staring at him. “Um… I found this vial on my desk and was wondering if you knew what it was?” The whole time she was saying this, he was making direct, piercing eye contact which did not help her at all. He rolled his eyes the slightest and then opened the door, beckoning her inside the classroom. “Let me see the vial.” he monotonically said, and she gave it to him. He then walked off into his storage room without another word. She stood there in his classroom for what felt like another few hours, before he returned.

But before Snape could say another word, there was a large yellow explosion of what seemed like clouds or pollen. Y/N immediately ducked in fear of being hit. But as soon as the cloud was there, it disappeared. She looked up and Snape just stood there with a mixture of puzzlement and annoyance on his face. Fuuuuuck, to sit on that face would be heavenly. She jolted herself out of that thought. She usually held her thoughts on a better leash than that… Then all of a sudden, her body began to heat up bit by bit. It started to become painful to touch anything around her. She looked at Snape and he had his hands gripped on the edge of a desk while emitting faint grunts. Ughhhhhh… I want those hands around my neck. At this thought, she finally realized what was going on. How could she have been so dumb… By now, her body was rejecting her own clothing, and she just felt like stripping down completely. “It’s sex pollen.” She said. Snape looked up at her, and said nothing for a minute. “How long?” he asked. She has been to busy thinking about his massive nose and Oh, how I want him underneath me! To even receive his question. “Sorry?” she responded. Snape grunted again whether from frustration or something else and repeated his previous statement in annoyance: “How long will it last?”. Now she got real flustered once she heard his question. “Um… Around a few hours if we're lucky and the dose was low” “And if we’re not lucky?” he asked rather impatiently this time. Now the tension was building more and more in the room. “A few days if the dosage was fully potent” she whimpered from all the physical burning her body was experiencing. Now Snape truly grunted and loud. And she had to hold back a bit of a moan which had started to form in the back of her throat. “There is one way to treat the symptoms…” she said reluctantly. “No” was all he said. Fuck, I want him to directly command me like that… She really needed to get her thoughts under control, but it was hard enough with her body burning up like a wildfire in need of dousing. “Ok… I understand, it’s inappropriate. We can just wait it out, I guess?” she finally successfully uttered through her clouded head of Snape in some not so appropriate positions with her. He grunted again, this time even louder; his knuckles were now fully white against the desk. “Fuck…” he muttered. And this time she couldn’t control her moan, though it was small, he most definitely heard it. Snape’s head shot up a bit at the sound of her, and she immediately bit her tongue, absolutely regretting what her body had just done to her. He looked at her with eyes of restraint, and she could tell he was in the same pain she was. He quickly looked back down again. SHiiiiit, please make me scream so loud that I could never regret it… She winced at the thought, images, and growing pain which was not slowing down in the least. That’s when Snape finally said something. “I think it’s painfully obvious… that we cannot live like this for hours…let alone days…” he uttered this through his grunts and heavy breathing. “What are you suggesting?” he meekly asked, knowing full well in her mind what he was saying Yes, please fuck me!! Fuck me so hard, pleaseeeeee!! “I am suggesting we get this over with and never speak of it again” he said through strained speech. In that moment, a spike of courage ran through her veins and she made her way over to him. Inches away from Snape's face, she whimpered “only this once?”. And he breathily responded “just this once” before clashing into her body with a needy and lustful kiss. Within the second, his tongue was fucking her mouth, making her moan again but he cut her off by pushing her against the desk and kissing her even harder. Breathless, he paused to catch his breath. “Snaaape…” she whimpered, in desperate need of some kind of contact. His eyes meet hers again, but this time they were lustful red. He moved in and grabbed her waist, “Severus. God, Call me Severus…” he practically begged. The grip of Severus’ hands on her waist made her so dizzy her legs could collapse. “Fuck Severus Ok, just touch me… please!” Her words met his with the same amount of desperation and need. And just like that his lips we’re on hers again, all hot and sticky. She went to take off his cloak and unbutton his shirt as quickly as possible and he just groaned and began peppering her neck and collar bone with kisses and soon to be hickeys. This really drew a moan out of her. “Fuuuck…” she whimpered even louder. As soon as his top was off, Severus began quickly stripping her of her top to reveal her green bra. He stood there for a second, looking at her with an intense hunger. In him doing this, she got impatient. She went up to Severus and for the first (but certainly not the last…) time stroked his clothed, hard dick. “Please Severus…” she begged as she greedily stroked his cock through his trousers. Now it was Severus’ turn to moan, and he did so with his head rolling back as she edged him on. “ I swear to God Y/N, if you don’t stop, I’ll cum right here in my trousers” he moaned. Her response was an even louder moan, Fuck, please just destroy me already… As she backed off his hard, pre-cum leaking dick, he grunted “on the desk, now.” She complied so quickly, she couldn’t wait. Severus met her at the edge of the desk and placed his hands on her thighs, slowly riding her skirt up more and more. She mewled in impatience and anticipation. Suddenly, he reached her soaked knickers and ripped them off. She yelped and moaned together in response to this. He then quickly took his trousers and then boxers off. “Fuuuuuck, you look so heavenly” she thought as she drooled at his cock. He chuckled and growled in response, “Why thank you”. Fuck, she hadn’t realized that she had said that aloud, and it it showed on her shocked face. He just chuckled in amusement and went to her ear and whispered “Come on, that’s not even the beginning of what you’ve thought about me” He withdrew with a sly grin, as she sat on the desk legs open just stunned. He then took her thighs again and lined himself up with her pussy. She desperately moaned at the needed attention her pussy was craving. That’s when he thrusted into her for the first time. And god did it feel heavenly… And he didn’t stop, like a starved man. He hadn’t even given her time to adjust, but fuck, the pain made it so much better… She just couldn’t stop moaning as he thrusted into her. Her hands were in his hair and on his back like she was clinging on to him with her life. Strings of “Fuuuck”, “Please Severus”, and “Yes! Right there, please don’t stop!!” flowed consistently from her mouth which only spurred Severus on even more. She could feel her stomach clenching faster and faster. “Shit Severus, I’m gonna cum” she almost screamed through the ecstasy she was experiencing. And he was right there with her, about to explode and fill her with his cum. “Fuck, Do it. Cum on my cock” Severus growled, as he greedily thrusted into her harder. And that’s what did it for her. She came with her vision going white and her loudest moan of “Severus” yet. And he soon followed, cum spurting into her pussy and leaking out the sides. He eventually pulled out, as they both were catching their breaths. Severus left the storage room and came back with a towel to clean up his mess all over her thighs. He then muttered a spell and both of them were fully dressed again. As she went to stand up from the desk, her legs caved in on her and Severus quickly caught her with a small chuckle. “I guess I should have prepared you” he chuckled. “Nothing could have prepared me for that” she said chuckling as Severus looked at her for the first time (but certainly not the last) with a small smile.

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honeysscrapbook · 3 months

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[🐍] Snape x f!reader

In where you get detention with Snape for being a bad student!

Warnings: Teacher x Student relationships, reader is 18, smut and nsfw, bad english (english isn’t my first language)

Tags: Age Gaps, Cockwarming as punishment, Detention, Dom!Snape, Sub!Reader, Petnames, P in V Sex, Semi-public sex, Bratty Reader (kinda), Degrading Petnames (Slut and Whore), Praise

Authors note: i’m supposed to be studying rn!! first smut fic (i have no clue what i’m doing)

Guide: H/N: house name, Y/N: your name, L/N: last name, E/C: eye color, H/C: hair color.

read on Ao3 — coming soon…

You’ve always been a top student in Hogwarts, you cared about grades and what teachers thought about you. During the last year you sort of let go, you didn’t care anymore. Thought it was the most important year.

You arrive tardy again at Potions class. The only place left was front row, so you sit there next to a Hufflepuff guy.

“Late…again.”

“Five points away from (H/N)”

Snape says with his cold tone. A student from your house groaned in annoyance.

Professor Snape’s broad eyes were burning into your skin, he was walking around the tables before stopping at yours. His tall dark figure made the student next to you whimper quietly in fear, quickly looking down at his potions textbook and pretending to read something.

You look at your professor, almost in a challenging manner. Looking at him up and down.

“Is he trying to scare me? Who does he think he is?” You think, scoffing quietly, looking away.

Severus suddenly leans on your table, his hands slamming against it. You jump a bit.

“If you seem to think that way, Miss (L/N), you might as well have detention with me..after class.”

He says in his usual monotone voice.

Did he just..read your mind?!

Your eyes widen for a moment as you gently nod your head.

“Good..page 367.” He stands up and walks away slowly.

You gulp quietly, suddenly afraid of him, but also kind of surprised and turned on. You bite your bottom lip gently as you open your textbook, the sound of pages flipping filling the quiet classroom. When did you start to think so lustfully about your Potions Master? Maybe it was the fact he was so strict and controlling that made you so hot and bothered.

A reddish pink flush meets your face as you try not to think about that any longer. You stop biting your bottom lip and look up, feeling someone staring at you. It was Snape, his eyes meeting yours for a good 5 seconds before yours snapped away, and he smirked for a second, looking away too.

The bell rang, everyone started leaving the class while you gently closed the textbook in front of you. You were excited, your stomach started turning as you felt butterflies in it. You stand up.

Snape walks up to you.

“So..what? Are you going to make me grade tests or some shit?” You walk up to him, leaning your legs against the table, wanting to make a fight with him for some reason. It turned you on.

“Language, (L/N)”

“No. I wasn’t planning on making you do that, dear” He leans his hands on the table behind you, besides your waists, he lowers his head. Your faces inches apart as you part your lips, letting out a small gasp.

“You’ve been way to bratty. I think you need a punishment..”

He says. You bite your bottom lip and smirk.

“And how do you plan on doing that, huh?” You chuckle. His face darkens as he grabs your wrist and pulls you to his desk.

He slammed you to it, pinning your hips against it, but still keeping a distance.

“Strip for me, whore.”

Your eyes widen again, his words pounding in your head, you blush as you fight the urge to submit to the man in front of you. He gently lets go of your hips as you look away, whimpering quietly, really trying your hardest not to give in to your urges.

You slowly start to remove your uniform, starting from coat, you gently slide it down your shoulders, it hits the floor with a small thud. A smalls smirk meets Snape’s lips as he gets closer to you and cups your cheeks gently, turning you to him.

“Look at me, slut.”

You whimper as you look up at him, continuing to strip, feeling the Professor’s gaze upon your body.

You’re finally in your panties and bra. Snape sits down carefully on his chair as he pulls you down on his lap by your waist. You squirm quietly with anticipation as your hands go on his shoulders gently.

Two of his fingers gently rub your clothed clit. “Severus..” You breath out, pressing your pussy on his hand. It slides away, you whine. “Its Professor for you, darling.” He says, sliding off your panties. You moan bite your bottom lip to keep quiet.

“You can scream as loud as you want, dear. The doors are locked and i used charms.” He whispers in your ear, throwing your panties on the floor. You let out a moan “Y-yes..Professor..”

Two fingers go inside your tight cunt. You moan loudly. “So fucking wet, aren’t you, brat?” Snape says gently pumping his fingers inside your soaking pussy, your fingers grip his shoulders as your nails go in his skin.

“H-haah..Professor..please” You beg, stuffing your head into the crook of his neck. “Please what, slut-face?” He says whispering, his dark tone making you shiver in pleasure. “Need..you in..” You breath out, gently kissing his neck and collar of his shirt. “You want my cock, sweetheart?” He smirks gently, taking his fingers out. “Y-yes! Yes please!!” You beg him as you hear the zipper of his pants getting undone. You look at his boxers; his penis is bulging and begging to be released. You whine in anticipation as he pulls down his underwear, his 8 centimeter cock springs out and hits his abdomen, already dripping in precum.

You eagerly start to sit on it before he stops you and grabs your hips. “Not so fast, doll.” You grab his arms, arching your eyebrows begging him with your eyes to let you ride him. Instead, he slowly pushes you down his hardness, teasing your folds with the tip, pulling out several moans out of you, until he fully plunges you down on him, hitting your g-spot perfectly. You moan loudly “F-fuck..! Snape!”, you start to ride him, pushing your head back and closing your eyes.

“Do. Not. Move.” He commands, holding your hips down. “This is your punishment. Be a good slut and stay still on my cock.” Your eyes widen and you whine, pressing your head on his shoulder again.

“What the fuck?!” You think to yourself, tears starting to fill up your big (E/C) eyes as you grip his shoulders tighter. He starts to correct essays with you on his penis, still very hard. You gently start crying in his shoulder letting out little begs. “Shh..sweetheart. C’mon be a good girl and you’ll get rewarded after.” You gently wipe away your tears and nod as he caressed your beautiful (H/C) hair. You start quietly kissing his neck again, which he enjoys but doesn’t show.

After 10 minutes of fighting the urge to move around, he pulls you up from his hardness and makes you sit on his desk, you moan in relief as a smile meets your red lips. He stands between your legs as he spread them “Such a good little slut. Aren’t you? You took my dick so well.” He kisses your lips as he grabs your thighs, pulling you to the edge of the desk and alining the head of his cock with your vulva. He slams his cock into you as you moan again, hugging his waists and smashing your face into his chest as he spreads your pretty little clit.

He groans in pleasure as he throws his head back gently, muttering curses and grabbing your hips, smashing him into you. You feel yourself getting close. “God..fuck..Professor..gonna cum..” you whimper quietly, hugging him tighter. “Me too, darling..” He groans as his thrusts speed up. “Cum..in me please..” You beg him to fill you up. “You want me to finish into you, dear?” You nod frantically.

“God..so close..mngh..!” You whine. “Come on my cock, sweetheart. C’mon, you’re close i can feel it..” He says, making his thrusts as hard and deep as he possibly can. You both finish at the same time, feeling his hot creamy load full up your vulva.

You’re panting as he pulls out his dick out of you, both of you riding off your high. He grabs his wand and uses a spell to grab a towel, cleaning you up first then himself. He helps you dress up as he pulls up his underwear and pants.

After you’re both fully clothed he kisses your forehead. “You were so good, darling.” He whispers. “Maybe we should do this more of then, mh?” You nod as you grab your Potions textbook and leave the class.

Suddenly, you’re motivated to be a good student again.

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ravenshavenn · 10 months

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Virgin Snape headcanon

NFSW - Snape x fem reader

Summary - imagine taking Snape's virginity

Snape would rather pitch himself off the roof of Hogwarts before making the first move with you, he'd imply that he'd want to sure but making the first move was completely out of the question, it'd ruin his reputation!

His feelings for you had grown over the time that you'd known each other and he'd even revealed some basic details about himself to you, which for Severus was extremely unusual but you'd opened up to him as well and he couldn't deny that you fascinated him

You're closness had prompted some confidence in him however and he happily made up excuses/plans to spend time with you that to his surprise lead to you taking the hint

As soon as you lean in for the first kiss he's all yours practically melting into a puddle at your feet, desperate for any attention your willing to give him

With some gentle and loving praise you manage to convince him you want his touch, gasping as his slender fingers finally come to rest bellow your breasts, while he would seem unfazed by the action to those who didn't know him you watched carfully as his pupils dilated and his breath began to come out as little pants while he shakily moved upwards to pinch experimentally at your nipples

Before you'd even kissed him he was hard but now with your eager advances his trousers were far far to tight and he absentmindedly grinded himself against you as he'd gradually begin to let down his guard

No longer able to stand the tension muffled pleadings would be whispered against your lips his eyes practically rolling back into his head as you began to undress him

He was insecure about his own body, in particular his scars and dark mark but the sight of you made him almost immediately forget all of his previous worries turning his attention to making sure he'd worshipped every inch of you

Then he ensured you were ready for him in every way he could possibly think of, his foggy, lust filled thoughts barely able to pass as coherent with his face pressed against your cunt and his slender fingers pumping inside of you

When it came to penetration his dark eyes silently pleaded you to show him what to do, having pity on him you'd helped line him up with your enterance whispering how well he was doing into his ear as you kissed along his neck

With him inside of you the potions master was surprisingly loud unable to stop crying out, feverishly bucking his hips against you as though in a trance

Severus was certain this was the closest he'd ever get to heaven and in that moment he was more than fine with that feeling your wet, warm walks wrapped tightly around his cock as he pounded into you

He didn't last long but his almost scientific foreplay beforehand where he studied your reaction to his touch had more than satisfied you with you lovingly guiding him the whole time, so to say you wanted to repeat the experience was an understatement

Breathing heavily Severus felt his eyes become slightly watery and had tried to turn away from you but you'd cupped his face gently kissing him deeply till he relaxed again, even allowing himself to nuzzle into your warm embrace where you fell asleep for the next few hours

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thatweirdchristians · 6 months

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Creating scenes from my fanfic from Bing. I'm shocked at how well these came out.

#snape love #snaddy #snape #severus snape #pro snape #pro severus snape #professor snape #professor severus snape #snape fluff #y/n #severus snape x reader #hufflepuff #hufflepride #ai generated

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kazually-a-muggle · 9 months

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Looking for fic recommendations. (Snape x y/n) Age gap is a bonus. I’m running out of things to read.

#snape #severus snape #snape x reader #snape x you #snape x y/n #snaddy #age difference #professor snape #harry potter #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #fic rec

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noamortentia · 5 months

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Even the sternest of wizards needs a hot bath.

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#pro snape #severus snape #severus snape x reader #snape x reader #severus snape x female reader #snape x female reader #snaddy

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missmeasured · 1 year

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Happy Snolidays

I tried to write a Drabble about Snape coming home for Christmas to meet your muggle family but then it got spicy on me. In this I made the reader and him have an unspecified age gap. I don’t say how they met, fill in the blank.

Warnings: Explicit: Sexy Times, Creaky Bed. NSFW

Muggle Family Christmas

As a muggleborn witch with all non magic siblings you are keenly aware of your strangeness when compared with your family. There are things about you that are just different. The way you dress is different from your siblings, the way you live, and work, but you all love the same. The family embraces you even if they can’t quite understand you. Even though it feels strange, you always dutifully come home for the holidays and embrace your muggle roots for the stay.

You started seeing Severus years ago now, this will be the third Christmas. You have always gone home for the holiday alone. Normally you exchange an owl of Christmas wishes on the day, last year you actually did exchange presents when you returned to the magical world after the festivities.

This year your family has gone all stubborn about meeting him all of a sudden. Normally they let you keep your life to yourself, after all, they didn’t really understand what you did for a living, or how your apartment could be hidden behind a wall at the back of a bookstore, so why would they attempt to understand your choice of partner?

The issue was, you didn’t worry about them meeting Severus because he was a wizard. It was because he was older than you, noticeably older. You weren’t sure what your parents would say. Mixed with the fact that he comes across so stern and silent, you felt like he would be a giant black elephant in the room, making everyone feel uncomfortable and unsure what to say.

You had asked Severus about the idea of accompanying you for the stay when you felt me might be pliable to the idea. He had you halfway undressed when you whispered into his ear that your parents had invited him to come stay for Christmas. He had returned teasingly “Ah so you are trying to butter me up with this lingerie. As soon as I untied your dress I had suspicions about what all this mauve lace was doing wrapped around you on such a cold day.”

He had said from the beginning that he was willing to do anything if it made you happy, but he knew he would not feel the most comfortable there. It was decided you would go, but instead of staying several days it would only be two days and one night. You shopped for muggle clothes for him. At first he didn’t seem to want to entertain the idea but when you pointed out he would be dressed bizarrely different than everyone else, he came around. You had bought him a wool sweater with a shawl collar, in very dark green, almost black. You also acquired a pair of plain black wool trousers, and a black mock neck shirt to go under it. When he got into the morning of your journey you salivated a little at him in it. He still had lots of layers on, he even fastened the toggle at the neck of the shawl collar, nestling the dark wool up to the back shirt underneath and there he was sitting on the end of the bed putting shoes on when you came out of the loo after brushing your teeth. You slid into his lap immediately and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you for this.” you told him, kissing him on the cheek and wishing you had time for more.

When you apparated to your parents, appearing slightly down the street, you started to get very nervous. Your lover asked you why you were so uncharacteristically quite you answered “I think I might barf. I should have warned them you were so…”

“So…?” He asked with a smile.

“So much older… So… Oh god I don’t know. So…”

“You didn’t tell them I’m older?”

“No….” you admit.

“Your father is going to glare at me for two days and you feel like you’re going to be sick?” He laughs. “Come on, sweetheart, don’t be a coward.” He rings your parents bell and you want to disapparate back to safety, or turn back time and tell your parents that your are coming alone.

Your family is nothing but welcoming, although both parents and all your siblings have shamelessly crowded into the front hallway to greet him like a bunch of nosey neighbours. They offer hugs all around, which Severus looks so uncomfortable in you swear he is going to internally combust. Each member of your family makes a face at you whenever Severus’ back is turned. you can’t quite interpret the combination of pulled facial muscles.

When your father takes Severus and his armload of gifts to unload them under the tree your sister finally gets to say what’s on her mind. She presses a glass of wine into your hands as she says “I didn’t know you had daddy issues” as she quickly scurries away knowing you will kick or swat at her if she stays within reach. She giggles and helps herself to the plate of cookies safely on the other side of the kitchen island.

“He’s quite um….. tall.” Your mother adds. There isn’t a single other adjective that comes to her mind, you suppose.

“What can we get you to drink to drink there ..uh - Sev -er-us? Am I saying right?” Your dad is asking as they come to the kitchen. You want to die already and it’s been three minutes.

Drinks are given and then you go through the usual how did you meets and other questions that you should have thought of how to answer before now. When it’s finally over you all move to settle in the living room.

For some reason your sister has become the Christmas Cheer Elf this year and she has come up with all manner of Christmas games and activities. She forces you to wear a headband with a Christmas bow on your head and for the first time since you entered the house you see a little smile in the corner of Severus’ mouth. He likes your bow, he pats it gently while the others are looking elsewhere. He is not asked to wear antlers like your father and brother. Your sister is not that bold, there are three pairs of antlers but his imposing stare means his is left on the side table unworn.

There are various games including drawing on a white board, or quickly unwrapping an absurdly over wrapped and knotted box, and your brother who is wildly competitive makes sure that you and Severus never get to play on the same team, he smugly shoves you across to play with his girlfriend, who you like just fine, but you wish he would let you side beside the man you brought home. It’s a family policy that couples can’t be on the same team in games. The rule never bothered you before now, you have an absurdly strong need to protect him from your overbearing family.

The last game she has up her sleeve involves wrapping each other up like presents and Severus says he will participate only if you can be the one he wraps. This is deemed okay because clearly your brother feels that he can then wrap his girlfriend which leaves your sister wrapping your mom and dad will be called out from the kitchen to judge the results.

Severus uses magic very subtly, not outright cheating but assisting. The paper seems to curve around your body with a skill that your family does not possess. It pleats and folds under his fingers crisply, fitting into the curves of you like it was a garment seamed to your measurements. He wins of course. Your father is hard pressed not to choose his when your mother and brother and currently looking like Christmas mummies and you stand and in a paper dress and hat that is flawed only in that it is covered in snowmen.

Finally after all those activities things seem to settle down and you are able to just sit beside him on the sofa and listen to your family chat about things. You offer stories too when you can, thought it always seems odd to talk about life when yours was so different. Severus was quiet but actively listening, they could all tell so they did not fault him for lack of proffering his own.

Dinner passes without incident. The evening is pleasant enough, though you both sigh in relief together when your bedroom door is closed for the night and you are alone for the first time in hours. Severus and you curl up together in your bed, a bit smaller than the one you usually share but he insists you don’t magically expand it, he says he wants to live the muggle way for the night but you think he just wants to cuddle. You say your good nights, give him a kiss on the lips which feels some how explicit even behind closed doors and switch off the muggle lights. The bed creaks horribly as your weight moves over to the lamp and back.

Severus’ arm comes around you like you are expecting it to, after a moment in the dark it starts to move around. His hand pets up and down your waist and it’s comforting, with your eyes closed it kind of feels like you could be in his bed instead, but even this small movement makes the tiniest noise in the old springs holding up your mattress. You try to relax, try to give in the pull of sleep but that hand slides over your hip then down to your thighs. His lips press in on the nape of your neck and suddenly you’re breathing his name in a mix of arousal and scolding.

He is persistent of course, as are his lips. You find yourself panting into your pillow before he even puts his hand under your clothing. You gasp when he finally forces his way under your knickers, you were trying not to let him in. You need him to stop, but when his fingers dive in you feel the dripping wet heat of yourself, shamefully aroused for him already. “We can’t do this here” you whisper, he answers by pulling your leg up and over his legs so that he could stay in spooning position and have access to sink his fingers into you.

“You’re so wet for me, sweetheart. I think you do want to do this here… It will help you sleep.” He whispers as he slips his fingers inside of you. He moves his hips forward, forcing them deeper inside you and making the bed creak a little all at once.

“Severus, I just need to get my wand to cast a muffling spell.” you whisper, trying to reach for the bedside table but unable to get to it the way he is holding you.

“This trip is about embracing your muggle side, darling. Muggles have to fuck their partners very quietly in their parents house it’s a right of passage.” He tells you, voice like silk slipping over your skin while he mercilessly exploits how your body is reacting to his touch. He fucks you with two fingers until you are paintings and trying to contain the very small whimpers that you couldn’t stop from slipping out no matter how much you scolded yourself into silence.

Just when you realized you were about to come apart for his skilled fingers they retreated and you were surprised to feel the bed move, and hear it squeaking as he released himself from his pyjama trousers. You were about to whisper ‘no way’, the bed was too loud. You wanted to tell him no, but he was not lying when he said how wet you were, he slipped in without difficulty, you made a noise of surprise as he filled you up. Then he shushed you. HE SHUSHED YOU in your OWN bed, when the noise was because of his cock. The audacity of him.

He keeps his hand around the front of you, fingers resting on your clit gently, he knows he does not have to do much, the pressing of his hips into yours make your body stimulate itself against his resting fingertips. Each gentle drawing of his hips back and forth makes the springs of the bed quietly plunk and squeak, they are not too loud, you think, you might not be overheard unless someone was standing in the hallway.

“You’re such a good girl aren’t you? Going to send me to sleep satisfied, mmm?” He whispers to you as he starts to pump you harder. The bed begins to squeak in a way that you feel is far too loud. You try to use your hand to grab at his hips, to tell him to keep it slower, softer, but he doesn’t. “You feel so good, sweetheart. I want to feel you come around me.” He whispers.

“Severus please… the bed… it’s too loud… muffle it.” You beg him.

“No.” He grunts. “Roll over onto your belly and put your fingers on your clit you naughty girl.” He growls into your ear.

Powerless to resist him, you do as he asks, the bed squeals in effort as your body weight shifts. You tell yourself that it would squeak even if you innocently had rolled over in your sleep, and the family can’t possibly be thinking it is anything more, but you can’t make yourself believe it. Severus straddles your legs, grabs your hips and pulls you up to him, pressing the head of his cock to your very wet entrance between your tightly pressed together thighs. You bite your pillow as he pushes in in this position.

He seems to have found a position he can thrust in without making the bed squeak too much. As he slowly raises and lowers his hips your body weights stay mostly in the same place and the bed is not overly loud. “You keep protesting but your body is clearly aroused by the danger of being overheard. You’re dripping around my cock.” He says into your ear.

“Oh my god…” You whisper into your pillow. Your panting begins to have a little bit of breathy grunting mixed in.

“Are you going to come on my cock like my good girl?” He asks before increasing the pace and making the bed groan as he picked up his weight to do it.

“Oh god oh god oh god oh godddddd.” You’re chanting into your pillow. There are equal amounts of horror at the increasing noise of the bed and pleasure as his faster grinding into your g spot. It is going to make you come. “I’m- I’m…” you pant but you can’t even speak. He seems to give up on any semblance of letting the noise of the bed hold him back as he grabs your hips tightly and fucks you into the mattress hard. Knowing the noise of it is indisputably sexual if anyone was overhearing it horrified you, but sound of his breathing as he approached his climax reinforced your own pleasure and then as his hot come filled you, your body spammed around it, exquisitely arousing to feel his release inside you and so naughty to have done it here.

He tried to gently, quietly, extricate himself and settle back down beside you but it was all sort of squeaky and loud and you knew there was no way you couldn’t not make the risky trip down the hall to the washroom at some point. So decided to nip it in the bud and go right away, to your horror your sister is in there filling a glass of water.

“Naughty list.” She scolds as she passes you. Your face is hot with embarrassment. After you clean up you splash cold water on your hot face and that’s when you hear it, your bloody parents in their room, a soft and subtle beat of something. You cringe and speed walk back to your room, closing your door softly and trying to find the bed in the dark, over confidant that you know your old room like that back of your hand you hit your shin off the side of the bed and hiss in pain.

Severus collects you from the side, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you in, kissing your lips and folding you into the bed, messing up the covers horribly as he drags you into the centre of the creaky old thing. There you snog him happily, not worrying about the noise of the bed anymore as you are happy to know that you likely got away with it, as long as your sister can keep her mouth shut. Given you know for a fact how she used to sneak out of the house all the time when you were you teenagers you think the secret is probably safe.

When you finally break apart from kissing Severus says “Merry Christmas” as he pushes your messed up hair off your face. As awkward as it has been, you are happy to finally be in his arms on Christmas Eve.

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sykonakairu · 10 months

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All for you

Yandere S. SNAPE X Fem!Reader

Warnings: Yandere, Implied Violence, Implied Hexing, Obsession, Marauders era, Senior Severus, Not proofread.

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Severus Snape falling in love with someone other than Lily? How absurd. Almost everyone knew how big of a crush he had on her, especially James Potter and his gang. This made him a target of their bullying, which he had to endure for her. Not even he himself knew he could fall in love with someone other than Lily. Yet he did. He fell in love with an angel (Name) (last name).

He was scared to love her. His crush on Lily was well known, and he felt guilty for being attracted to someone else, even though his feelings for Lily had changed. He tried denying it, but the more he tried, the harder it became to deny his true feelings. He loved her deeply, and she filled a gap that Snape never knew existed in him. She was everything he could ever want and more.

Severus remembered their first encounter crystal clear.

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“Snape!” James yelled at him as he walked by. Severus turned to him, squinting his eyes in confusion.

"What do you want?" He asked James, not in the mood to be bothered by Potter's silly antics.

“Just stopping by.” James smirked, looking down at Severus, who just wanted to have a peaceful reading under a tree.

Severus rolled his eyes, wanting to get back to his book. That's when he suddenly felt himself levitating in the air. His eyes widened in surprise, and he tried to push himself back down, but it was no use. James had been using his spellwork, and now Severus was floating in the air like a feather.

"Put me down!" He ordered fiercely, blushing from embarrassment.

James only laughed along with his friends as he stood below him with his wand outstretched, still pointing at Severus' pants. Severus made an attempt to cast a spell at him only for James to cast the Expelliarmus charm at him, causing the wand to fly out of his hand and landing on the ground. And then crowds of students started to gather around the scene, a mocking smile on each of their faces.

Severus was panicking now, uncertain what to do as he continued to hover in mid-air. He had no way of getting his wand back and was starting to feel powerless by how easily James had ensnared him in this prank.

“Put me down!” Pleaded Severus.

“What ya gonna do, Snivellus?” James laughed, receiving a nudge on his shoulder and a compliment.

“Now, who wants to see me oull down Snivellus’ trousers?” James spoke, receiving a chant of his name as his smirk widened. Severus, who was now starting to grow angry, glared fiercely at James. He had never felt so powerless and embarrassed in his life.

“Hey! Put him down!” They heard a voice from the back of the group, and everyone turned to see (Name) standing there with her arms crossed. She looked indignant as she glared at James, who was stunned at her sudden intervention.

She strode forward and stood in front of James, making sure he made eye contact with her. “You heard me! Put him down right now.”

“Aww…how cute.” James cooed. “Someone's standing up for Snivellus. Never knew you had a girlfriend.”

"I'm not his girlfriend," (Name) snapped. She turned to the crowd and addressed them all, “You know what? Bullying is wrong. You all should really be ashamed of yourselves for standing by and watching it happen.”

The crowd was taken aback; no one had ever stood up against James before, but here was (Name) defending a person none of them liked.

James, however, was unphased by (Name)'s rebuke and pushed her away. "Don't tell me what to do," he spat as he took a step towards her, flexing his muscles menacingly.

"I'm not scared of you," (Name) said, though her voice began to shake as fear took hold. James paused before letting out a cackle.

“How adorable-”

(Name) narrowed her eyes at him and pointed her wand at him, casting a transfiguration spell that turned him into a rat.

"That's better. It suits you, you know?" she said firmly, waving her wand again to send him out of the room. The other students stared in wide-eyed shock at (Name)'s display of power, and some stepped away in shock while others stared in awe. James scurried away in embarrassment along with the others as (Name) turned back towards Severus and put him down.

“You okay?” She asked Severus, who was staring at her with shock. Unhappy with silence, she noticed the crowd of students still staring at her.

“The show’s over! Get outta here!” She yelled at them. The students quickly rushed and left the area talking among themselves about what had just happened.

Once the area was cleared, (Name) turned back to Severus, who still had a look of shock on his face. She tried her best to look reassuring despite her own fears rising in her chest, “I’m not gonna hurt you.." she started.

“Are you o-”

“Why did you do that?” His question made her pause.

“Because I needed to?” She raised a brow at him. He sighed, his eyes trying to search her face for the truth. “It’s complicated” she muttered. “But hey, I hope you're fine.”

“You made me look like a fool.” Severus snarled at her, glaring her with anger and slight relief. You raised a brow at him.

“Excuse me? I saved you! At least you didn't get your underwear exposed!” She retorted, and it only made him angier. Severus stood up and loomed over her.

“I didn't need your help.” He snarled at her, and she huffed.

“Deny all you want, but I will always have saved you.” (Name) rolled her eyes before trudging away.

Oh, how he was grateful that their paths have crossed. With a deep breath, Severus collected himself before walking to where (Name) was. She was the complete definition of an angel. Kind, caring, and brave. On top of all that, he saw her like a goddess in his eyes. Something to be cherished and protected. He would and will gladly take care of her no matter what. Severus will do anything and everything to make her stay by his side.

Imagine his shock and surprise when he saw (Name) with another male student that was not him. He tried to control the strong emotions brewing inside him as he watched them laughing and chatting.

Severus felt his heart clenching and the anger boiling within him. It's irrational, he thought to himself, but it didn't stop how he felt any less real. He knew that nothing should matter but her happiness, yet here he was unable to contain his jealousy. As selfish as he may sound, all he wanted was to snatch her out of there and drag her along with him.

Eventually, the said student left. Severus watched him go with a dark glare before turning back to her. He seemed to be seconds away from voicing his thoughts when he was interrupted by her voice.

"Oh. Severus! There you are.” (Name) chirped before her voice was laced with slight worry. “Uh. Are you alright? You look…mad.”

At first, Severus didn't know what to say. He wanted nothing more than to ask who the blood hell she was talking with and why - but he didn't know how those words would be taken. Instead, he took a few steps closer and sat himself down next to her on the bench.

"Yes," he said finally, "I'm perfectly fine. It's nothing. I've been thinking about something and it made me stop for a moment."

She nodded her head in understanding, grateful for his honesty. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asked softly.

Severus shook his head and said, "No, not really, but thank you for asking."

He could feel the tension between them. “Who was that?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Who's what?”

“You were talking to earlier.” He didn't mean for his voice to be snappy.

“Oh. That was Jaedin, we're partners in one of our subjects.” She said, her voice was gentle and understanding.

It only made him more jealous with a sense of slight relief. He didn't know why he felt this way, but he couldn't help it.

“What subject? And why.” He got a bit too interested now.

“Interested much?” (Name) giggled lightly, expecting at least a small smile from him only to be met with his usual stoic expression.

“It's a history project,” she said. “We're exploring the concept of nationalism and how it affects the modern world." She paused for a moment and looked deep into his eyes as if searching for something. "Is there something wrong? You seem distant today."

“How long are you partners for?” Severus kept pushing, ignoring her comment.

“Until we finish the project…” (Name) said slowly, starting to get frustrated. She was getting mixed signals and wasn’t sure what he wanted her to say. “What is this about?”

Severus tapped his textbook before clenching the spine in frustration before finally speaking again. “Nothing. Just looking out for you, I am your senior, after all.”

Severus Snape looking out for someone? That's new.

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She said only until they finished their project. So why were the two of them spending so much time together? Why was she spending so much time with that one boy? Severus was fuming every time he saw the two together. In the library, Walking down together in the hallways to class, and even at supper! He felt like he couldn't control his emotions any longer.

He can feel her slipping out of his reach…and into another man's hold. He couldn't let that happen. Severus had to do something. He had to make her stay with him. And that does not exclude such drastic measures.

He thought of the potion he was working on. A love potion, one that when taken by his beloved, she would only be able to feel and think of him. And only him. It was just a few steps away from being finished, and it could help him in his situation.

But then he stopped himself, no...he didn't want to use magic for this problem. Or…maybe he could. He looked down at his wand and smiled devilishly to himself. Anything to keep her safe with me.

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(Name) rushed to the hospital wing the moment the word got to her. She had heard that her partner was in trouble, and she'd come as quickly as she could. But when she saw him there, pale and barely breathing, a wave of heartache nearly swept her away.

She rushed to his side without hesitation and silently prayed for his life to be spared. She grabbed his hand firmly between both of hers and held it close to her chest.

“Jaedin…” She spoke softly, hopeful that he could hear her. “What happened…?”

Jaedin's eyes fluttered open, and he weakly squeezed her hand. “(Name),” he whispered hoarsely. “Help me…”

Tears began to stream down (Name)'s cheeks as she heard his plea.

“Be careful please…” He continued. “Please get away from Snape…He's a freak.”

You furrowed your brows. “What? What are you talking about?”

Jaedin gasped for breath and coughed. Before he could answer, Madam Pomfrey came close and told (Name) he had to rest. Looking back at him with furrowed brows, she bid him farewell and hoped his recovery would be fast.

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“You look down. What's wrong?” Severus asked (Name) as they both sat down beneath the shade of a tree. (Name) remembered Jaedin’s warning and cautiously explained the situation. “Jaedin's at the hospital wing…”

Severus had to restrain his smirk as he listened to her mumbling. Scooting closer and wrapping a friendly arm around her shoulder.

“He is injured severely. I'm worried about him.” (Name) said her voice meek.

"Ah, of course you are." Severus said softly, and (Name) couldn't help but bask into his body warmth.

“Is that all? I pressume not.”

“There was a boy in the hospital wing. He said something about how I should be careful around you… I don't know why he would say such a thing."

Severus stiffened as his face fell. He knew that little punk would snitch on him. He would, too, if he too got hexed by a senior. Severus slid his palm up and started to stroke her hair.

“I don't see why that's any different. They always say that about me.” Answered Severus. (Name) sighed and nodded timidly.

“I'm just worried for him.”

“But why?”

She looked at him surprised as he continued. “I was told that the two of you were only partners for a project. Nothing more.”

“Well I...” (Name) bit her lip nervously, searching for the right way to explain without giving away too much.

“I don't like it when you get too close to him.” He told her. “Whatever you may feel towards him - even if it's pity - he's bad news, Darling.”

(Name) felt herself blush at the nickname Severus gave her. She had never really noticed that he used it to show affection until now. “Severus, he isn't a bad person,” she said quietly. “He's just... misunderstood."

The man sitting beside her shook his head in disagreement. "I don't care if he's misunderstood or not,” He said firmly. “He's bad news, and I don't want you getting too close to him, understand?”

Looking into his eyes (Name) could see the intensity of his words. She didn't have the heart to disappoint him, but she knew that Severus needed help in order to make something good out of himself. Taking a deep breath, (Name) slowly nodded her head. “I'll keep it in mind.”

“Good girl…” Severus gave her a smile and pecked her forehead. (Name) is the only thing he has left, the very reason why he kept going. He'd be damned to let his precious be taken away from him.

#snape #snape x reader #yandere #harry potter #severus x y/n #severus snape #yandere snape #snaddy #pro snape

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severussimp · 5 months

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I did a double take when I entered the classroom last Sunday. You see, my drawing professor always hangs his drawings on the walls as his decoration or inspiration for us, I guess. Anyways, when I sat down, I turned to my left, and this was what greeted me...

Ain't this basically Snape, or am I hallucinating? Lmao

My friends kept giving me weird looks cuz my eyes were stuck on him for a long minute. 😭

#severus snape #pro snape #professor snape #severus tobias snape #snape fandom #harry potter #severitus #slytherin #snapedom #snape #severus #snape love #professor severus snape #pro severus snape #sevy #snaddy

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lumina-snape · 2 months

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💜🔥hes so sexy..

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pommur · 2 months

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I will now suddenly come out of hibernation from the snapedom and drop this on all yall.

A short fanfic about Snape freaking out his students to gain some control over them. Fear is the key. But young Snape learns that you sometimes can push yourself to far. Canon compliant.

#harry potter #severus #severus snape #snape #professor snape #professor severus snape #bisexual snape #snaddy #harry potter fanfiction #snapedom

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 1 year

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Anyone ever have the random thought during the day that they’d kill to have Severus Snape’s nose nestled in their clit as he just eats you out like a man whore?

No? Just me? Cool.

#severus snape #snape #severus snape smut #snape smut #harry potter fanfiction #harry potter smut #snaddy #severus snapexreader

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honeysscrapbook · 3 months

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[🌙] Stuck

In where Professor!reader and Snape are stuck in a closet

Warnings: smut (18+) READ AT YOUR OWN RISK., bad english and grammar, unprotected sex

Tags: F!Reader, Forced Proximity, French Kissing, Fluff in the first half, Snape Loves Tea, Petnames, Switch!Snape (Mostly Dom!), Professor!Reader, Oral (Male receiving), P in V Sex, Virgin Snape, Fingering

Author’s note: the way this idea flashed in my mind is incredible LMAO (do you put coffee in a tea-cup????)

Guide: (Y/N): your name, (L/N): last name, (H/C): hair color, (E/C): eye color, (S/N): subject name.

read on Ao3 — coming soon…

You’re a professor at Hogwarts, you teach (S/N). You’re actually a pretty good teacher, your bubbly and cheerful personality keeps the student hooked with the lesson and eager to learn more.

Unlike Snape, you’ve been friends with him since you two went to Hogwarts as children, not that he isn’t a good teacher. He is. It’s just that he’s way more cold and strict with the students, but that’s just because he cares about them..right?

You’re currently in the teachers lounge, which is simply a small library and a old empty closet in it, you always wondered what it was for, probably for Boggart studies. You shrug and turn back to the coffee you are brewing on the little stove and counter located up against an empty wall, the counter was filled with small tea-cups, coffee beans and tea bags. You pour the coffee in the small tea-cup you previously grabbed, steam coming out.

Suddenly the door swings open and a dark broad figure comes in, you slightly jump, almost spilling the coffee and snap you’re head towards the figure.

“Oh..Sev, it’s you!” You smile and take a sigh of relief.

“Obviously.” He says sarcastically walking towards the counter, next to you.

“You want some.” You smile warmly, indicating the coffee. He simply looks at you and shakes his head grabbing a bag of black tea, his favorite. “You know i hate coffee, (Y/N)” He starts to make tea.

You roll your eyes laughing a bit and taking a sip of the hot coffee in your hands. “Yes, yes, i know you do.”

“I know you better than you think.”

“Oh, really?” He answers, raising an eyebrow.

“Yeah.” You put the coffee down and look up at him.

“Prove it.” He smirks gently.

“Uhm..well i know you badly want to be a Defense Against Dark Arts teacher, but get constantly denied.” You smile.

He can’t help but chuckle darkly. “Well that isn’t fair, is it? It’s something i said to you.”

You sigh “Well..if you weren’t so mysterious all the time i would more know about you..”, you tease, tracing the rim of your tea-cup smirking and biting your bottom lip.

“Yeah?”

“Absolutely.” You turn to him, tilting your head slightly. “I mean..even the student say that about you, they say you’re dark and mean…” you trail off.

“And do you believe that?” He snaps his head towards yours.

“Huh?”

“Do you think i’m dark and mean, darling?” He says looking at you up and down, leaning against the counter. You feel your cheeks heat up when he calls you that, the word “darling” said in his deep tone with that perfect British accent made you feel a type a way. A type of way you haven’t felt since you were young.

You had a crush for Severus, though you never confessed because he only had eyes for Lily. Your best friend. You thought that with the years your feelings faded away, but you knew deep down you still felt butterflies in your stomach when Snape walked close to you or brushed his hand against your body.

You gulp “U-uhm..no.”

He smirked and turned back to his tea.

“Why’d you ask, Sev?”

“No reason.”

“You’re cute when you’re flustered like that, (Y/N)” He says before taking a sip of his coffee.

Your eyes widen as you look down and touch your cheeks; you’re burning hot, fuck! Professor Snape chuckles quietly as you look away.

“Thank you..” You mutter out. Before trying to change the subject, feeling yourself getting embarrassed.

“I-uh..what does that closet do? I mean, what is it used for..” You walk to the old dusty closet, Snape looks at you from behind. “Lessons, of course.”

“What kind, though?” You ask, inspecting the closet door, closing and opening it making creak sounds from how old it is. Snape sighs and slowly heads towards you, putting the tea away.

“I’m not sure..” He trails off. You hear his voice in your ear, he’s right behind you, you feel your back brush up against his front you blush more as you stumble in the closet. He quicker grabs your waist to prevent you from falling, stepping in the closet too. As soon as he does the closets door shut close and lock.

You break slowly from his grip around your waist, your bodies now completely close to eachother since the closet’s so small. You try to budge the doors open, nothing. You sigh and groan a bit, until giving up and sighing louder. “Fuck..”

“We’re stuck..” You whine.

Snape’s gaze adverts from your eyes to the closet doors as he uses a spell to try and open them; nothing, again.

“See, i told you!” You sigh defeatedly.

“Well. It won’t be long until the other Professors realize we’re missing. It’s almost dinner.”

“Severus, dinner is in 2 hours, until then?” You arch your eyebrows and pout, feeling like crying.

“Until then we just have to wait, can you do that, doll?”

You blush again, doll, really? Was he trying to make you blush. You cross your arms and turn to the side.

“No..i..im sorry.” You mutter.

“What, what’s wrong?”

“I just can’t..keep calm.”

“Ah, i suppose you’re claustrophobic, mh?”

“No, Sev. It’s not that, it’s..you.” You blush harder, and look at him. He looks confused, tilting his head to the side and raising an eyebrow before realizing.

“I fucking want you, Severus.” You blurt out, grabbing the collar of his shirt pulling him closer and biting your bottom lip.

“Dear, i don’t think this is an appropriate time..” He mutters grabbing your hips.

“Please, Sev..i’ve been waiting my whole fucking life.” You whine. Severus suddenly smashes his lips on yours, leaning down and squeezing your hips. Your eyes widen before they slowly close, both of your tongues fighting for dominance, your eyebrows furrow and arch as his tongue finds his way into your mouth, exploring it fully.

You push yourself against the wall behind you and start to undress yourself, sliding off your skirt, then playing with the waist band of his pants, Snape breaks the kiss panting, both of your lips glossy and red from the encounter. He looks down at your hands fumbling with the buttons of his pants.

“Eager, aren’t we?” He sweetly teases looking back at you. You nod smirking as his pants fall to his knees, revealing his black boxers, matching your black panties. You slip your finger across the waistband and pull them down too, his massive length springing out, tip already covered in pre-cum, making him groan quietly.

You lean down and gently lick his tip, making him shutter and moan your name. His hands flat on the wall in front of him as you get on your knees in front of him, staring at throbbing cock in front of you.

“You’re fuckin’ huge Sev..” you trail off, drooling a bit, making him groan more. “You’re a virgin, right?” He nods closing his eyes in anticipation. “See..i know you better than you think..” You smirk and lick his tip again, making him moan louder.

“(Y/N) fuck..” He looks down at you on your knees.

You start lapping down his cock, feeling every vein in your mouth and feeling it twitch from excitement, making you moan against it.

You start bobbing your head up and down his length, making him moan again and again.

“For Merlin’s sake..(Y/N)..” He puts a hand in your luscious (H/C) hair, pulling it and tangling in it gently as you bob your head faster, feeling tears in your eyes as his cock kept hitting your uvula and messing with your gag reflex.

“Y-Yes! Fuck..just like that, darling, s-shit..you feel amazing..” He throws his head back, thrusting in your mouth, making you gasp and hit against the wall behind you, tears start streaming down your face as he slows down only to thrust faster again, feeling himself come closer. You mutter and moan against his hardness, sucking on him, feeling your pussy clench and get wetter every sound he makes.

“A-ah..dear, i-i’m gonna come i-in your m-mouth..Fuck! I-is that..?” He trails off looking down at your pretty (E/C) eyes as you nod, wiping your tears gently before feeling his load fall down your throat with and orgasm, you swallow it and pull your mouth off his still hard penis, you stand up slowly.

“F-fuck me?” You ask panting.

“Absolutely..” He grabs your thighs and pushes you against the wall, your legs wrap around his waist and your arms around his neck. He moves the panties to the side, revealing your opening.

“Finger me first, baby..stretch me out..~” You say guiding his fingers on your soaked pussy.

“You’re absolutely soaked sweetheart..” He whispers, sliding two fingers in your clit making you moan his name. He pumps his fingers in and out of you in a slow paste before taking his fingers out and sliding them in your mouth.

“Like that, dear? Do you taste good?”

Your tongue swirls around his fingers and nod, he smirk and takes them out and back to your vulva, pumping in and out harder. You push your thighs together gently, making more friction as you gasp and moan. “S-Shit, Severus..deeper..” You beg as you guide his finger deeper into your vagina, he curls his fingers into you as you moan louder.

You feel yourself getting closer.

“Are you close, doll-face?” He asks

You nod the walls of your cunt closing against his big fingers.

“Go on, make a mess on my hand, love. Come on me.” He whispers and kisses your cheek.

You moan and with a louder orgasm you release on his hand, then shoving his fingers in your mouth again, making you taste yourself, he smirks in pleasure and plunges his cock into you with no warning. You gasp as he takes his fingers out and glides them to your thighs, holding you gently.

He chuckles quietly, his face next to yours as he started thrusting into your pussy, almost hitting your g-spot, you whine, bucking your hips to help him, he hits your sweet spot and starts thrusting faster.

You’re almost screaming.

“Honey, you’re so..tight..” He says, kissing your neck.

“So” Thrust “Fucking” Thrust “Small” Thrust “For” Thrust” “My” Thrust “Big” Thrust “Cock!”

He pants feeling you so close again you almost cry.

“Sev..close!!” You throw your head back to the wall behind you as he speeds up his thrusts more and more, your eyes roll at the back of your head. “Come again dear. Do it on my cock.” He says, pulling out another orgasm out of you, making you finish all over his dick, your cream dripping down on the floor of the closet, making a mess. He chuckled quietly.

“In or out sweetheart?” He asks, closer to his climax. “I-in please.” You whine as he comes in your vulva, painting it white cream, he takes out his cock from your small entrance, a bit of his cum dripping down on the floor, you giggle.

Suddenly you hear quick footsteps heading towards the closet, you both quickly get dressed.

A muttered spell can be heard from behind the closet doors, unlocking them. The person opens the doors.

“Merlin’s beard! You’re both okay.” Minerva said, “I heard sounds from the closet, it sounded like you two were in trouble.” You blush a bit.

“Uh..yeah, we were screaming for help..” You look at Snape, his cold expression making you shiver.

“Well now, let’s head to the Great Hall, it’s time for dinner.” Professor Mcgonagall says, walking towards the Great Hall, expecting you two to follow.

When you arrived there, Snape couldn’t help but sneak his hand under your skirt.

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