I May Have Drabbled A Wee Bit...
Jan. 3rd, 2014 09:06 am...for
toblass at the
sshg_newbies gift exchange.
Recipient:
toblass
Title: Smoke and Spice
Length: 300
Rating: G
Summary - As the
sshg_newbies catchphrase says, Because everyone has a first time...Severus and Hermione.... well, perhaps it would be best if I let them tell the story...
I hope you enjoy this,
toblass. Thank you for all the dedication and love you bring to our glorious ship. I hope this will please you! ♥
He closed his eyes as his lips parted, taking in the silken flesh with a tender delicacy that bordered on tentative. His dark brows arched in surprised bliss, and he moaned rapturously.
"Lovely," Hermione whispered huskily, as Severus feasted.
He opened his eyes and gave her a smoky, replete look as he licked his lips. "Perhaps," he purred, "I could be persuaded to do it again." He took her hand, and his warm, velvet tongue flicked over her fingers, his lush, smouldering gaze never leaving hers. Hermione gasped in delight, as each digit was caressed, and teased, and salaciously cleaned.
Perspiration beaded his pale brow as he plunged in again, devouring, learning each secret as it was presented to him. "Now, this is quite lovely indeed," he said, his sinful voice dropping, growing darker with each moment. "And now, it's your turn, witch."
Hermione happily obliged him, holding his long, slender hands in hers, caressing the tips of each finger, licking, sucking, nipping the work-roughened pads, savouring the salty-musky juices that dripped from his expressive, warm hands.
And all the time, that secretive, knowing, promising smile never left his face. All the while, his glowing hot eyes held hers enthralled.
They neared their climactic moment, each moaning in bliss, demanding more. Finally, they fell back onto the velvet cushions beneath them; panting, sated, sweat drenched, breathless and satisfied.
Severus mopped his brow and sighed. "That was.... interesting."
"Oh, Severus! Would it kill you to give a compliment?"
He shrugged. "Well, no. It simply wasn't what I was expecting."
"But you liked it?"
He smirked lazily. "Of course I did."
Hermione beamed. "I knew you'd enjoy Moroccan food! Especially if we fed one another by hand," she added, rewarding him with a spice-flavoured kiss. "Now, how about ice cream for dessert?"
A/N: So that I didn't give the original prompt away, here is Toby's request: Hermione and Severus share a meal. No utensils. Bonus points for exotic cuisine... I find the very act of getting down to basics and eating with someone without the niceties of fork and knife more exciting.
Recipient:
toblassTitle: Smoke and Spice
Length: 300
Rating: G
Summary - As the
sshg_newbies catchphrase says, Because everyone has a first time...Severus and Hermione.... well, perhaps it would be best if I let them tell the story...I hope you enjoy this,
toblass. Thank you for all the dedication and love you bring to our glorious ship. I hope this will please you! ♥He closed his eyes as his lips parted, taking in the silken flesh with a tender delicacy that bordered on tentative. His dark brows arched in surprised bliss, and he moaned rapturously.
"Lovely," Hermione whispered huskily, as Severus feasted.
He opened his eyes and gave her a smoky, replete look as he licked his lips. "Perhaps," he purred, "I could be persuaded to do it again." He took her hand, and his warm, velvet tongue flicked over her fingers, his lush, smouldering gaze never leaving hers. Hermione gasped in delight, as each digit was caressed, and teased, and salaciously cleaned.
Perspiration beaded his pale brow as he plunged in again, devouring, learning each secret as it was presented to him. "Now, this is quite lovely indeed," he said, his sinful voice dropping, growing darker with each moment. "And now, it's your turn, witch."
Hermione happily obliged him, holding his long, slender hands in hers, caressing the tips of each finger, licking, sucking, nipping the work-roughened pads, savouring the salty-musky juices that dripped from his expressive, warm hands.
And all the time, that secretive, knowing, promising smile never left his face. All the while, his glowing hot eyes held hers enthralled.
They neared their climactic moment, each moaning in bliss, demanding more. Finally, they fell back onto the velvet cushions beneath them; panting, sated, sweat drenched, breathless and satisfied.
Severus mopped his brow and sighed. "That was.... interesting."
"Oh, Severus! Would it kill you to give a compliment?"
He shrugged. "Well, no. It simply wasn't what I was expecting."
"But you liked it?"
He smirked lazily. "Of course I did."
Hermione beamed. "I knew you'd enjoy Moroccan food! Especially if we fed one another by hand," she added, rewarding him with a spice-flavoured kiss. "Now, how about ice cream for dessert?"
A/N: So that I didn't give the original prompt away, here is Toby's request: Hermione and Severus share a meal. No utensils. Bonus points for exotic cuisine... I find the very act of getting down to basics and eating with someone without the niceties of fork and knife more exciting.
Heck, they could be eating burgers and Hermione is dripping grease and licking her fingers. But...I hope you consider something more exotic. First thing that comes to my mind is Moroccan. But only if your muse wants to play that way. Your muse may insist on pizza and beer.
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Date: 2014-01-03 02:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-01-03 05:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-01-03 04:11 pm (UTC)That being said, throwing Severus and Hermione into the mix makes it a crossover between FoodPorn and erotica. Well done!
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Date: 2014-01-03 04:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-01-03 05:36 pm (UTC)I'm really glad you enjoyed it ♥
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Date: 2014-01-03 04:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-01-03 05:37 pm (UTC)