April 30, 1976 - RP

[sevlsnape]

Who: Severus and Corinna
When: sometime around daybreak


: Still snickering a bit over something he had written to Umbridge, he closed the journal, not noticing that her handwriting was scrawling across the page again before tossing it onto his dresser and checking the time. Groaning, he muttered, "Figures I'd get woken up again by those stupid dreams..." as he slid back under the covers, looking over at Corinna and cracking a faint smile before draping an arm around her waist and pressing a light kiss to her ear, intending to try and grab a bit more sleep.


: Corinna let out a small snore, and twisted n her position in her sleep, pulling herself into a fetal position on her side. Her hands came up and laid limply on his chest, and she emitted another snore.


: Severus couldn't help but let out a soft laugh at that, grinning to himself in satisfaction as he settled back down, easing one arm behind her head and hooking it around her to rest his hand against her side, fingers idly rubbing in small circles against her skin. It was probably a good thing he had gone into Hogsmeade the weekend before, he reflected, otherwise he not only wouldn't have a stash of alcohol for the next month, but Corinna would likely be under the weather all day when she woke up. "Hope you're at least having good dreams, Rin," he murmured.


: She let out a short sigh, and mumbled back, although she had appeared very much asleep. "I'm having one right now," she mutters.


: "You're awake?" he murmured back, laughing again in surprise. He hadn't exactly expected that, but... well, he wasn't going to complain. Grinning almost mischievously, he shifted slightly towards her, bringing his other arm around her waist in a loose hug as he said slyly, "How good of a dream is it?"


: "...not awake..." she mumbles, but starts to wrap her arm around him. She leans against him more, and brings her leg up to wrap around his.


: "Mmm..." Definitely not complaining about this, he thought, breath catching a bit as she began to press a little closer to him, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on her a bit, leaning towards her as best he could to press a kiss to her temple, then he whispered to her, "Then wake up."


: She moved her head slightly so that her nose brushed his and her lips were facing his. She opened her eyes half way and peered at him, and although she gave the appearance of grogginess, she was fully awake and aware. "Morning," she mumbles.


: "Morning," he murmured, closing the few inches between them to give her a brief kiss. "How do you feel?" he asked after pulling back. After all the alcohol you had last night, he couldn't help but think.


: She went to react to the kiss, but it was over before she could sluggishly respond. Letting her lips stay parted, though, she stared at him for a moment before taking a deep breath and letting it out. "My head feels like its full of water. And my neck and shoulders are sore." She mutters as she brings her hand up to rub behind her neck and then her head. She then groans, her eyes closing. "I got the worst fucking headache."


: "Want something for it?" he asked, nodding a bit as he moved to sit up slightly, though it was kind of hard to do so with her laying against him. He'd expected as much, considering he'd felt the same when he'd woken up... and he'd had less alcohol then her, as per usual.


: Still rubbing her hand on her forehead, she turned so she lay on her back, allowing him the freedom to move. "...coffee.." she mumbled through her hand and arm.


: And she hardly drank coffee.


: "Well, that wasn't exactly what I'd had in mind... and doing that would require getting up and getting dressed," he said teasingly, leaning over and rummaging in the drawer of the bedside table for a moment before pulling out a small vial and setting it down on the table. Turning back to her, he gave her a slightly questioning look, not saying anything else.


: Her eyes followed his hand as he withdrew it from the drawer, and she stared at the vile. She sat up quickly, her head throbbing more in doing so, and she squinted at the bottle. "What is it?"


: He smiled slightly and grabbed it again, handing it to her. "Headache or hangover cure. I made a bunch Wednesday night, in case you were wondering where I had gone to."


: "Always well prepared for me," she says, with a small pained smile as she grabs it, her fingers brushing against his. "Hmm, I was curious where you were off too."


: "Of course. That was one of the reasons I insisted on actually going to Hogsmeade on the last trip, actually," he said with a shrug, stretching out a bit and yawning widely, still a bit sleepy.


: She takes the vile, pulls the cork off and downs it, tossing her head back. When its done she shakes the bottle, trying to see if there are any more drops left. As she does this, the blanket slides down from her chest, revealing she is, in fact, naked.


: He looked back over at her as she shook the bottle, eyebrows raising slightly when the blanket fell down, and he smiled to himself, taking the moment to enjoy the view before leaning over a bit and whispering in her ear, "You really are fucking hot, you that?" Placing a hand lightly on her stomach as he said that, he kissed her ear, rubbing his hand over her stomach a bit and curling his fingers around her side, tugging gently to pull her over towards him a bit.


: She grins and moves so she lays more on her side, her arm wrapping around him. "You say that a lot," she tells him, as she drops the vile onto the bed somewhere and runs her fingers over the strands of hair that stick to his cheek and nose.


: "That's because it's the truth," he said, grinning carefully at her as her fingers traced over his nose and cheek. "And... I can't lie to you, remember? Rubbish at it, really."


: She grinned wider and, taking her fingers away from his skin for a second, she brushed her own hair behind her ear. Her gaze glanced over his face, and she stared down at his mouth for a moment.


: Wetting his lips purposely, he watched her, grin fading to a small, content smile as he looked up at her. "Something you like?" he murmured to her.


: Her gaze lifted quickly to look at his eyes and she made a sheepish smirk. "I think you're..." She seemed to search for the words for a moment. "Fucking hot too."


: He found himself grinning at that again, and laughed before drawing her down to him again. "I still think you're insane, but I'm glad you are," he murmured, leaning up slightly as he pulled her head back down to his, kissing her mouth eagerly.


: She went to say something, finding his statement shocking and funny, but her words were muffled by his deep kiss. She leaned her head back a little as he pressed his mouth against hers, but then reacted by pushing forward, her mouth pressing hard. Her hand slipped down to the side of his neck and rested there gently as her eyes started to close.


: Smiling slightly into the kiss, he leaned back fully against the pillow, fingers brushing her hair back behind her ear a bit only to have it fall back down to hide their faces from view of the outside room again. He shifted slightly under her to hook one leg through hers, tracing the fingers of his other hand over her shoulders and down her back a bit as they kissed.


: She made a noise into his mouth, something like a mix of a moan and whine as she arched her back at his cool touch and brush down her back. She ended up hesitantly moving to attempt to straddle him, but her knee slipped, making her fall onto him instead.


: Gasping a bit into the kiss, he promptly slung his free arm across the small of her back, essentially pinning her to him. He pulled back slightly from the kiss only to grab a breath of air before kissing her again, eyes closing completely.


: She moved her hand to caress his cheek as they kissed, her eyes half closed, and her hair falling into her eyes. She pushed her knee up at his side, able to slid herself up more to properly straddle him this time. Both of her knees clenched at his sides, pushing hard, as if she were afraid she was going to slip off again.


: He found himself moaning deeply at that, moving slightly against her as his teenaged hormones inevitably kicked into overdrive at having a naked girl pressed against him so intimately.


: She broke the kiss gently, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She pressed the side of her cheek against his as she exhaled slowly, sounding like a sigh, but only sexier. She nuzzled her nose against his jaw line, as she lifted her bottom up, her groin now pressing hard against his.


: Breathing hard through his mouth, he kept his one arm wrapped around her back, bringing the other hand up to brush her hair back again as he thrust up against her again, not hard, but enough to be obvious. "Fuck, Rin, you know how much I want you right now?" he murmured heavily, right into her ear.


: She made a small smile and tilted her head so her cheek pressed against his shoulder, her nose brushing on his neck. "Enough to take me?" She whispers.


: "Like this?" he murmured back, bringing both arms around to rest his hands on her hips, and bent one knee a bit between her legs, smiling in anticipation of her response.


: She held her breath as he brought his hands up, and then, feeling the slight jab of his knee, she lifted up her bottom more. She bit her bottom lip as she pressed her nose and cheek into his shoulder, making a small whimper noise as the head of his penis pressed between the lips of her vagina.


: Holding his breath a bit, he turned his head towards her, watching her face as well he could out of the corner of his eye as he carefully pushed his hips forward, pushing himself up and farther inside of her, head falling back a bit as a small gasp escaped him.


: She squished her eyes closed and make a somewhat pained face even though she wasn't in any. Her cheeks, already glowing red, felt warm and almost burning hot against his cool skin. She pressed down, practically sitting hard on him, as he pushed in as deep as it could go. She seemed strained, as not wanting to make a lot of noise, but feeling the urge to.


: Seeing her pained face, he reached up to caress her cheek and murmured quickly, breathlessly, "It doesn't hurt, does it?" He couldn't help thrusting shallowly as he said it, just to gauge her reaction.


: She shook her head slightly, her eyes still squeezed shut. She pulled her arms tighter around his shoulders as she drew herself to sit up straight, succeeding in making him push back deep into her. This made her drop her mouth open and let out a surprised moan.


: That action only caused a moan to escape him as well as he stared at her with eyes heavy lidded with pleasure, a rather feral looking smile spreading across his face as his hands dropped back to her hips. He liked that he could see her face clearly this time, he reflected as he began to move inside of her, mouth falling open a bit to let him breathe easier, also unintentionally revealing the tips of the elongated canines he sported.


: She tilted her head back far, letting out another low cry as he started to thrust again, and she felt herself naturally start to move with him. She bobbed up and down slowly, her body still close enough to his that her breasts pressed and brushed against his chest. Her hair fell back behind her shoulders now, leaving her neck, shoulders, and front completely free and naked.


: He watched her raptly, practically mesmerized by her, breath coming in small gasps as they moved together. With the desire to touch her growing steadily, he left one hand clenched gently around her hip and brought the other one up her back, pushing gently and simultaneously leaning his head forward to press lips and teeth and tongue to the hollow of her throat, nipping perhaps a little harder than he meant to as a low, steady whimper began to escape.


: She gasped, not pausing once as he did that, but instead clenched her vaginal muscles, tightening up around him hard. She strained at her grasp of him, wanting to dig her nails into him and cry out, but instead holds herself back, only making small moans.


: The whimper became a full-fledged, full throated moan as she did that, and he found himself clenching fingers hard on her hip, eyes squeezing shut at the intense shock of pleasure that shot through him. Pulling lips back from her throat, he instead attacked her ear, fingers tracing firmly over her shoulders and cupping one breast as he murmured raggedly, "Fuck, Rin, you make the sexiest fucking sounds I've ever heard!"


: Feeling him holding her breast, his fingers brushing her nipple only made her cry out louder, louder than she had before as she gripped his shoulder and neck tightly. She brought her head back up, still having the feeling on intoxication of the moment, she presses her cheek against his. She rocks fast and hard onto him, finding that she can easily control it now she is on top, but does so without really realizing it. She breathes to hard to reply to him, and starts raking her fingers into his hair, gripping it by the handful as she pushes and pulls on him.


: He found himself now breathing too raggedly to string many coherent words together, pressing his face into her shoulder to muffle the increasingly louder moans that pulled themselves from him, moans that he didn't even try to stifle as she rode him and played with his hair like that. When he remembered to, he pressed heated, openmouthed kisses to her shoulder and neck, managing to murmur something about wanting to hear her scream, or something similar, as his fingers moved restlessly now over her skin, seeking to draw more of those sounds from her.


: Every thrust she made against him caused her to push her breasts against him. As he played at her neck, she pressed her cheek against the side of his bent head, her eyes closed and her mouth opening some, even though she was desperately trying to hold back making too much noise. Her body seemed to start moving as if on its own accord, her muscles clenching against him tightly, and every time she rubbed up against him in a certain way, she felt a chill move down her spin as rough skin made contact with her clit. "Oh...fuck!" She cried out finally when this happened, as she arched her back, her head falling back. She repeated this. "Faster..." she said, a little loudly. "Harder," she said in an almost pleading voice. She wanted to feel him tear into her just then, she wanted to feel...some sort of pressure rather than gentleness.


: Letting his fingers slide down to clench tightly around her right hip, he met her demands as best he possibly could, his movements becoming harder and rougher as he pressed his other hand between her shoulder blades, bringing her chest closer to him. Practically gasping from the exertion, that didn't stop him from pressing hard, almost bruising kisses to the tops of her breasts, kissing up again and nipping hard at the pulse point in her neck, reacting unconsciously to a desire that he hadn't realized that she'd left unspoken as he suckled hard at her neck.


: She cried out at this, his nibbling at her neck and from the pressure made below. She pressed herself hard against him, her body shuttering almost violently as she started to orgasm. Her nails dug deep into the skin on the back of his neck where she held him. Throwing her head back, she made an almost canine howl as she clenched extremely hard around him, tears already forming in the corners of her eyes.


: Feeling her clench up hard around him, and the simultaneous bite of her nails into his skin and hearing her cry out like that, a wave of intense pleasure burst over him, and he managed to keep control for a split second longer, somehow knowing what she wanted as he clenched his fingers harder on her skin and bit at her neck again, this time eagerly drinking in the blood that spilled as he broke the skin. The combined sensations proved too much, and with a sharp cry, muffled against her neck as it was, and another hard thrust, he found himself going over the edge.


: She let out a high pitched moan as he pressed his mouth hard against her neck, feeling momentarily the sharp pain of teeth, which quickly subsided into a growing feeling of warmth on her neck. Warm, tingly, and wet from his mouth, she felt her eyes roll back as her body seemed to heave a gigantic sigh against him, relief washing over her as she felt this mixture of some pain, some pleasure, some pressure. The effect of this, unlike last time, seemed to push her into ecstasy, as she ran her fingers through his now damp hair, She pulled her lips to his forehead, kissing the side of it, as much as she could, do to his extreme angle.


: A pleasurable, sated shudder ran through him at the feel of her fingers running through his hair, and it took him a moment to realize that he was still... feeding. He didn't acknowledge the kiss at that moment, taking the moment to wrap his arms around her back, keeping her pressed against him as he lapped at the bite marks until the already slowing blood flow stopped. Relieved, he pulled away slightly to inspect the marks, keeping his face carefully turned away from her as he brought one hand up to wipe at his mouth, though the guilt at having bitten her was much less this time.


: Feeling overall exhausted now, she reached out to the side, her hand leaving its place in his hair, and groped for the sheets. She panted slightly, her eyelids dropping as all she wanted was to lay down. He held her against him, and seemed to make no move to let up. Brushing her fingertips on the sheet, she twisted her upper body to the side. She felt a slight sting on her neck, cool air meeting a sore wound, and she rolled her head to the side, causing her vertebrae to make small popping noises. "Sev," she whispered, breathing hard. "I'm..sore.."


: Pulling his hand back from his mouth, he winced a bit at seeing that there were traces of blood apparent and he loosened his grip on her, whispering back in a hoarse voice, "You... want to... rest then?" He paused, then added, "I need to get... ah... cleaned up a bit, what do you want to do?" I sound like an idiot, he thought, glancing at her carefully in the dim light, hoping that it was dim enough that she wouldn't be able to see anything much if there was still blood around his mouth. That wouldn't likely go over well.


: She nodded tiredly, and moved off him, lifting herself up and then collapsing onto the bed next to him, her face buried in the pillow. She turned over, resting onto her back, not noticing the slight traces of blood smudging on the white pillow sheet. She glanced over at him and gave him a small grin as he started to turn the other way to possibly get up. She put her hand out, her fingertips brushing the top of his bare arm. "That was...bloody fucking fantastic, Sev," she whispers to him.


: He had been about to get up, to find his clothes from the night before so he could nip over to the bathroom quickly, but stopped when he felt her fingertips brushing his arm. Tilting his head enough that his hair fell over half his face, he looked back at her with a small, pleased smile, reaching out towards her a bit to let his fingers brush down her cheek as he said in a quietly pleased tone, "You don't have to tell me.... I'm glad it was goo- ah.. well, great for you, too, Rin." He let out an embarrassed laugh at that, eyes still on hers.


: She smiled wide, even made a small laugh and shook her head. "You're too funny," she says in a low voice and then presses her head back against the pillow, her gaze moving to look to the side as she ran her tongue over her lips, still able to taste his mouth against hers. She pulled the sheet up, letting it cover her up a bit.


: Smiling a soft, secretive smile, he turned back to her, leaning down to hug her, pressing a soft kiss to her neck and breathing out softly, "I.... Glad you think so. I'll be back in a minute, okay?" Pulling back again, he nodded slightly to her, still smiling, and then swung his legs down off the bed, leaning over and groping for his trousers, pulling them on once he'd found them.


: She grinned at him until he turned around, and she then turned onto her side, her somewhat sore shoulder turned upwards as she cupped her hands under her cheek. She didn’t sleep yet, but let her eyelids drop completely, as she listened to his movement in the room, and fell into a daze, images replaying in her mind from what they just did.


: He couldn't help glancing back at her before crossing the room to open the door and slip out, heading quickly for the bathroom, a wide grin spreading across his face as he thought of what they'd just done. It didn't take him long to 'clean up' as he'd said, just washing his face and his hands before hurrying back to the room and slipping back under the covers with her. Leaning over to look at her face, he noted that she looked asleep, and kissed her cheek near the corner of her mouth before settling back down again, one arm slung around her waist as he murmured almost inaudibly, "Love you, Rin..."


: She opened her eyes half way and turned her head up, looking at him. She made a sound like "mmmmm," and moved her hand from the pillow so she could start wrapping strands of his hair around her fingers. Her eyelids started to droop heavily but she blinked fast and opened her eyes more to stop them from closing. "I'm...so...worn out, really. I don't think I can possibly move another inch." She tells him quietly, her speech slow and almost slurred from exhaustion.


: "Go back to sleep, then," he said equally quietly, smiling to himself. He should have known she wasn't asleep yet, she hadn't been earlier after all. "I mean, it's a Saturday, so it's not like we have classes to worry about." Laughing quietly, he added, "I'm not going anywhere, anyway."


: "Are you tired?" She asks, moving so she was closer to him.


: "A bit," he admitted after a second of hesitation, the smile fading a bit as he recalled why he was awake so early in the first place.. "I had another of those... dreams, woke me up a bit before you woke up."


: She blinked fast and pulled herself up to lean on her elbow. "What..happened in it?"


: "You know I can't really remember what happens in them," he said quietly, looking up at her a bit. "All I remember is a lot of darkness and feeling scared, really."


: She set her jaw and stared at him, a look somewhere between concentration and concern. She finally nodded softly and cleared her throat, as it was dry. "I wish I knew what you were feeling scared of....in the dreams."


: Swallowing a bit, he sighed and reached up to pull her down against him in a hug, mumbling, "So do I. It's like I wake up and all that's left is the feeling. I don't remember any other details."


: She rubbed her nose into him as she wrapped an arm around him, feeling not only protected by his hugging, but also able to comfort...hopefully. "You hardly talk about them," she murmurs into him.


: "No point in it," he mumbled back, not really wanting to talk about the dreams. He wasn't even sure why he'd brought it up in the first place.


: She shrugged slightly, her shoulders brushing against him. "You brought it up, not me."


: "I know," he said, a sheepish smile spreading across his face, though he tried to hide it. "Forget I said anything about it, it's... not important."


: She looked up at him quickly, at first a look that said she was ready to debate him, but seeing him smile made her do one in return.


: Resting his forehead against hers for a moment, he found himself trying to stifle a yawn after a moment and turned his head away when he couldn't contain it any more. Laughing a bit, he settled back down and leaned in to place her a brief kiss on her lips before murmering as his eyes drifted closed, "Well, I'm about to pass out again, Rin."


: 'So pass out," she tells him, poking her finger at his chest lightly, and then settles down, trying to cover a yawn.


: "Mmm.. alright," came the barely audible murmur as he nuzzled against her slightly, an idle hope that he wouldn't have another dream to..day.. going through his mind before he managed to relax completely, still hugging her.