Couplets (Eleventh Set of Twelve)
Title: Couplets
Team Name: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 x 2
Rating: All Ages, for now
Challenge: 2005’s #28, Leaving
Characters: Hermione/Severus
Authors Notes: They're are twelve sets of couplets … each contains one drabble from his POV, one from hers. Here is the penultimate set of drabbles. Thanks to everyone for following along on my seemingly endless journey!
Oh, and here be some citrus!
First set
Second Set
Third Set
Fourth Set
Fifth Set
Sixth Set
Seventh Set
Eighth Set
Ninth Set
Tenth Set
~o0o~
When the kiss ended her hair was wildly disheveled. He’d never wanted her so much … even that first time. “If I could bind you for eternity, I might.”
Her fingers trembled as they traced his lips, their touch igniting a surge of white-hot heat in his groin.
“All right.”
“You’d be willing to make this official?”
Hermione sucked his left earlobe into her mouth, little teeth nibbling just the way he craved. Then she murmured, “Today, if possible. You’ve made me wait three years to start our life.”
“Tomorrow,” he said, practically growling. “We have other plans this night.”
~o0o~
Hermione moaned when his hands shifted her hips. His need was a hard lump at the apex of her thighs, and she could barely think.
He was hers … he was … his hands were touching, gliding, slipping beneath the lace of her bra.
Her head bowed at the exquisite sensations of calloused fingers on satin-smooth skin, nipples contracting under the onslaught of his knowing, once-familiar touch.
“Oh, yes! Severus … here ... or … the bed?” She stuttered and ground her hips against him.
His voice was dark and deep, and it reminded her of nights past. “Here. Now.”
~o0o~
Team Name: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 x 2
Rating: All Ages, for now
Challenge: 2005’s #28, Leaving
Characters: Hermione/Severus
Authors Notes: They're are twelve sets of couplets … each contains one drabble from his POV, one from hers. Here is the penultimate set of drabbles. Thanks to everyone for following along on my seemingly endless journey!
Oh, and here be some citrus!
First set
Second Set
Third Set
Fourth Set
Fifth Set
Sixth Set
Seventh Set
Eighth Set
Ninth Set
Tenth Set
~o0o~
When the kiss ended her hair was wildly disheveled. He’d never wanted her so much … even that first time. “If I could bind you for eternity, I might.”
Her fingers trembled as they traced his lips, their touch igniting a surge of white-hot heat in his groin.
“All right.”
“You’d be willing to make this official?”
Hermione sucked his left earlobe into her mouth, little teeth nibbling just the way he craved. Then she murmured, “Today, if possible. You’ve made me wait three years to start our life.”
“Tomorrow,” he said, practically growling. “We have other plans this night.”
~o0o~
Hermione moaned when his hands shifted her hips. His need was a hard lump at the apex of her thighs, and she could barely think.
He was hers … he was … his hands were touching, gliding, slipping beneath the lace of her bra.
Her head bowed at the exquisite sensations of calloused fingers on satin-smooth skin, nipples contracting under the onslaught of his knowing, once-familiar touch.
“Oh, yes! Severus … here ... or … the bed?” She stuttered and ground her hips against him.
His voice was dark and deep, and it reminded her of nights past. “Here. Now.”
~o0o~