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𝟒. 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 - 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐞

𝔗𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔞𝔰 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔡 𝔞𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔫.

Request from my dear multiverse_darkside

(Translation in german down below)

Tw : Heavy Smut

Once again I'm more than disinterested in my seat in the most boring subject in the entire mage world. Potions has never really been my thing. "Would you be ready to follow my lessons then?" Snape asks, dropping his book on the table in front of me to snap me out of my trance.

I look up at him annoyed. "If you would be willing to make the class more interesting," I say, turning to my potion. "Five points from Slytherin and detention," Snape grunts, and disappears again. I casually sink deeper into my seat and look at the others as they despair of reading.

This teacher may be taking points from my house. But it doesn't really matter, because I know how to earn new ones. I bite my lower lip and think about our last night. This man is killing me. And not just in class.

The black - haired wizard takes his seat at the front and fixes his eyes on me , watching carefully what I do . He licks his lower lip almost imperceptibly and then picks up his pen and begins to write something. "What kind of an asshole is that," I hear a couple of Griffindors discussing in front of me."He immediately deducts two hundred points from every Griffindor for a wrong answer, he then gives his own house three hundred points just because they breathe"

I roll my eyes, feeling Snape's eyes on me. Man is disgusting. So incredibly disgusting it's almost laughable. I'll finish class, but I'll stay longer for detention. When all the students are out of the room, it gets quiet. There's a tense atmosphere between us, which makes me shift nervously in my seat.

The magician sits in front of me, licks his lips lustfully and takes control of my actions. "If you would now tell me what exactly bores you about my lessons, we could use the lesson differently and invest the time in something more meaningful," he growls in a deep voice. The vibration wave that slides through my body makes me tremble. I swallow hard, "You're disgusting," I reply. "And you like it," he adds, growling.

"And if I don't give you an answer?" I ask cheekily, digging my own grave. Snape just raises an eyebrow and stands up. I sit up, straighten my back and look up at him, when he directly stops in front of my table."Then I'll solve my problem differently and don't pay attention to your needs".I squint at him, partly turned on. It's disgusting how quickly a teacher can make me lose my mind.

Partly swallow , partly I speak . "Do," I choke out and continue to look at him confidently, although I'm sure he will win. "Are we back to the YOU, Y/n?" he only whispers my name and I can clearly feel my wetness. I claw my fingers into the dark wood of the table in front of me. He studies my hands , my knuckles are turning white . He licks his lower lip again.

He walks around the table. "I don't care where or how I take you," he growls, elegantly releasing my hands from the table. I suppress a lustful sigh. "You're bothering me," I grin. ,, Bothring ? You ? You little hoe just want the sex .I take care of you and your needs , nothing more " I bite my bottom lip . Snape 's hands grab my waist and expertly pull me to an upright position .

I groan , leaning on him . He sits down on the table and looks at me intently. "Tell me what you want," he says. I roll my eyes upwards with relish. My breathing becomes shallower and I feel his cold hands all over my body. When he pushes my skirt up a little and his long fingers finding my center , I bite the inside of my cheek .

He pulls me towards him, I can feel what I'm doing to him. Then he lifts my butt a bit to get better access to my intimate area. "Tell me, little whore," he growls with relish. He knows how much he teases me with that. "Fuck me, bloody hell," I utter and he rams three of his fingers into me. Roughly he begins to move them and grabs my lower back with his other hand. I roll my eyes again.