Fic: Camping
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sshg_smutTitle: Camping
Author: (anonymous for now)
Summary: When Severus and Hermione are invited to go camping, they see this as an opportunity to practice their exhibitionist kink.
Prompt: Hermione and Severus finally decide to act on their exhibition fantasy.
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melodylepetit
Warnings: Exhibitionism, voyeurism
Notes: I'd like to thank my betas for looking over this story for me.
For a grouchy git, Severus could be pretty horny. Even though he was old enough to be Hermione's father, that didn't stop him from trying to carry her to bed. Contrary to what everyone else said, including Harry and Ron, he was definitely a passionate person, especially when it came to Hermione.
And sex. Merlin, was the sex fantastic. Hermione wasn't a virgin by any means when she and Severus had started seeing each other, but he was a man compared to the boys she had been with. Severus had even managed to awaken a side in her that she didn't even know existed: her exhibitionist side.
It had started when they were house sitting for her parents. Even though she was an adult, they had insisted she and Severus sleep in separate rooms since they weren't married. Yet, once the Grangers' car had pulled out of the driveway, Hermione and Severus were in each other's arms, yearning to reach bare skin, not caring if the curtains were closed or not.
A couple of years after they moved in together, Professor McGonagall retired, and Severus returned to his post as headmaster. That prompted a lot of jeers from the wizarding community, despite their knowledge of Severus's role in the war. No, Severus wouldn't be as lenient as Dumbledore, but neither had McGonagall, and she had been just as strict as Severus.
To make things easier for the couple, Severus had appointed Hermione as the new Potions Mistress. This allowed them to share quarters at the school, although it affected their sex life. Hermione longed to make love to Severus every night, but her responsibilities as the Potions teacher came first, and Severus's duties sometimes kept him away from not only their quarters, but also the school.
Every year, by the time Christmas had rolled around, Hermione was actively yearning for the summer holidays to begin.
"I see you're happy," Severus said, pouring two cups of tea as Hermione entered their quarters.
"How can you tell?"
"The look on your face. Our colleagues tell me I have the same expression on my face at the beginning of the summer holidays," he replied, handing her a cup which she gratefully accepted.
"Allow me to apologize," Hermione said, collapsing into an arm-chair.
"For what?"
"Judging you as a student. I never realized how hard it is to be a teacher, especially being the Potions Mistress," she said. "At least I will have some time away from those miserable essays."
Severus smiled as he walked over to her. He took her cup, put it gently on the end table, then pulled her up for a kiss. "It sounds like you need a holiday from this place."
"We both do, Severus, and I think I know just the thing," Hermione said.
He was immediately on his guard. Sometimes, her ideas didn't tend to work out. "What do you mean?"
"As you know, Harry and Ron are really getting serious with their girlfriends," she replied.
"Who would have believed that the two biggest Gryffindors would have fallen for a pair of Slytherins?" Severus asked dryly.
"Three. I was in Gryffindor, remember?"
"How can I forget?"
"Well, Harry wrote me and said that he and Ron were planning a camping trip with Daphne and Pansy. He wanted to know if we would come along," she said.
Severus froze. "I don't know if that's a good idea. While Potter and I may get along better, Weasley still hates me."
"Not as much as he used to, and Pansy will make sure he behaves himself. Besides, it's been awhile since we walked on the wild side," Hermione replied, starting to unbutton his shirt.
"I don't think that would be a good idea," he replied. "We may petrify your friends and their lovers."
"Well, since neither of us are basilisks, that shouldn't be a problem. Besides, you don't think I'm beautiful?" Hermione asked, acting like she was hurt.
"You're gorgeous, but I think the sight of my nude body will cause even the strongest Slytherins to hide their eyes," Severus said dryly, causing Hermione to laugh.
In the end, Severus agreed to go camping with the group. Hermione wrote to Harry, telling them that the middle of July would be best, since Severus would have business at Beauxbatons in August.
"I hope the tent will be big enough," Severus said as he finished packing.
"I'm sure it will be. The tent we used when we hunted Horcruxes was big enough," Hermione replied.
"But that was only three people. There will be six."
"True, but the only thing that matters is the size of the bed."
"I don't think we will need the bed all the time, and I'm not just referring to sleeping," Severus said.
They arrived at the Forest of Dean and saw Harry and Daphne waiting for them. Daphne greeted Severus with a firm handshake, while Harry and Hermione hugged. "I'm glad you could make it, Hermione."
"Severus and I wouldn't miss it. He was positively enthusiastic about it," Hermione grinned.
Severus coughed, causing Daphne to laugh. "Granger, who do you think you're fooling? This is my old Head of House you're talking about."
"As amusing as this conversation is, Miss Greengrass, I think we should notice that we are missing two campers," Severus pointed out.
"Ron and Pansy will be here shortly. They're probably too busy shagging," Harry said.
Hermione grimaced. "I don't need to know about their love life, thank you."
"Sorry."
"Did someone mention our names?"
Hermione turned and saw Ron and Pansy approaching. Judging by how messy their clothing looked, she surmised that Harry's guess was correct. "Sorry we're late," Ron said, "but we had some last-minute business to tend to."
Daphne smirked. "Yes, we can see that."
Pansy looked down and saw her blouse was unbuttoned at the top, exposing her cleavage. She shrugged, but apparently didn't bother buttoning the rest.
"Now that we're here, maybe we can set up camp?" Severus suggested.
Once the tent was set up, Hermione and Severus toured the rooms inside. It was bigger than the one she had shared with Harry and Ron during their Horcrux hunt. It had three bedrooms, but the beds therein were barely big enough to fit two people. The kitchen and dining areas were larger.
"Unfortunately, it didn't come equipped with a showering area," Harry said apologetically. "Mr. Weasley's friend said this was the best he could come up with."
"I'm sure it will do," Severus said calmly.
"In that case, we will have to make do with the lake to wash up," Daphne said.
"Or do other things," Pansy retorted, causing her to giggle with Daphne. Hermione saw Harry and Ron blush. Apparently, the other couples had the same idea she and Severus had.
"I don't know about you, but I'm starting to get hungry," Ron said.
"Ron, you're always hungry," Hermione said dryly.
Harry grimaced, perhaps remembering the times when they had really been hungry. "Fortunately, Daphne and I stopped along the way to pick up some food. Now, apart from our seventh year trek across the countryside, I have never really been camping. So, maybe Hermione can show me how to cook, camping style."
Hermione shook her head teasingly. "I'm always saving you, aren't I?" She saw Severus open his mouth, and she added, "No need to comment on that, Severus." His only response was a smirk.
"While you're cooking dinner, I think I will take a dip in the lake," Severus said.
"I'll join you shortly," Hermione said as she and Harry started setting supplies on the counter in the kitchen. "In the meantime…"
"In the meantime, Granger, you can resolve a little wager Weasley and I have," Pansy said.
"What kind of wager?" Hermione asked carefully.
"What kind of bathing suit you brought with you. Weasley thought you brought a bikini. Knowing Professor Snape, I said he would have preferred you bought a one-piece," Pansy replied.
Hermione knew she had forgotten something, but that didn't matter. She looked at Pansy, smiling sweetly. "What if you both lost the bet?"
Pansy frowned. "What do you mean?"
"I've always wanted to skinny dip," she said, and giggled at the look of horror on Pansy's face. She patted Harry tenderly on the shoulder in response to his grimace.
It was still an hour before supper was ready, so Hermione left the tent to give Harry time to finish cooking. Ron distracted Pansy by dragging her to one of the bedrooms for a snog. Daphne was busy helping Harry with the meal. Satisfied that the others were properly distracted, Hermione made her way to the lake.
This was the same lake that Severus had placed the Sword of Gryffindor for Harry to find. She was glad it was summer, so she didn't have to deal with the ice and snow. She saw Severus swimming around the lake. She may have teased the others about her lack of bathing suits, but she noticed that Severus hadn't brought his along either. Hermione undressed, then joined him in the lake. He appeared not to notice her, so she got his attention by splashing him. He turned and narrowed his eyes. "Very funny, Hermione."
"I had to get your attention somehow," she replied innocently.
"Sometimes, I think you're as bad as Potter and Weasley," he replied, swimming over to her.
Hermione grinned as she wrapped her arms around him. "Ron has mentioned that a time or two. That's why you love me."
Before he could retort, she kissed him passionately. Even though the others could join them at any time, Hermione was not going to miss this opportunity to have some time alone with her man. Even though she yearned to show her exhibitionist side, a little privacy now and then was a good thing.
"Maybe we should take this to the tent," Severus said.
"We wouldn't be alone," Hermione pointed out.
"And the problem with that is?"
"I want to take some time without any pointed comments from Ron or Pansy."
"Good idea," Severus agreed.
They emerged from the lake, where Severus conjured a towel. Soon, they were kissing furiously, passionately. Hermione's hands roamed his back as she spread her legs. The possibility of getting caught thrilled her. They heard the sound of voices as the others approached.
"I don't think we have enough time, Hermione," Severus said regrettably.
She smiled. "We have enough time for this," she said, rolling him over until she was on top. She straddled him, leaned forward and took his cock into her hands. Her eyes twinkled with delight as she lowered her head.
Severus groaned as her mouth descended onto his cock. She loved the reaction she got from him when she pleasured him. Hermione's head moved up and down, trying to bring him to release. She heard the sound of her friends' voices as they drew closer. They would see the couple naked if they continued on their present course.
"That's it, Hermione," Severus groaned, urging her on.
She knew he needed to reach his climax, and she wanted to help him get there. The voices became more distinguishable, forcing Hermione to make a decision. She sat up, causing Severus to glare at her. She winked at him as she shifted position. Judging by the direction the voices were coming from, she moved to block their view of Severus's cock.
To do this, she turned around so she was facing away from the impending arrival of their friends. Her hands stroked his cock faster and faster. Severus's groans grew louder as she knew he was near his release. He couldn't hold back anymore.
A minute later, Ron emerged. At first, he didn't see Severus or Hermione, but when he did, he stopped. "Hermione! Snape!"
Severus sat up, glaring at him. "What do you want, Weasley?"
"Why is Hermione naked?"
"Because we were about to tan ourselves, Ronald. I was applying some lotion to Severus when you interrupted us," Hermione said fiercely. Severus snorted, and Hermione smacked him lightly.
Ron looked at them suspiciously. Pansy was with him, clinging to his arm. She looked at Hermione and Severus, then smirked. "Yes, Weasley, that's exactly what they were doing. In fact, I expect you to apply that same lotion to me. Granger, do you have any?"
For the first time in a while, Hermione was at a loss for words. Luckily, Severus was always quick with his words. "I don't think Weasley would appreciate me giving you this particular lotion. I'm sure he has plenty of his own to give you."
Hermione was glad to see Pansy's blush. She muttered something to Ron before dragging him away. "Severus, have I told you how brilliant you are?"
"No, but I'm sure we can discuss the matter with me on top."
Judging by Hermione's shrieks of pleasure a few minutes later, she definitely agreed to that idea.
The End
Author: (anonymous for now)
Summary: When Severus and Hermione are invited to go camping, they see this as an opportunity to practice their exhibitionist kink.
Prompt: Hermione and Severus finally decide to act on their exhibition fantasy.
Prompter:
melodylepetitWarnings: Exhibitionism, voyeurism
Notes: I'd like to thank my betas for looking over this story for me.
For a grouchy git, Severus could be pretty horny. Even though he was old enough to be Hermione's father, that didn't stop him from trying to carry her to bed. Contrary to what everyone else said, including Harry and Ron, he was definitely a passionate person, especially when it came to Hermione.
And sex. Merlin, was the sex fantastic. Hermione wasn't a virgin by any means when she and Severus had started seeing each other, but he was a man compared to the boys she had been with. Severus had even managed to awaken a side in her that she didn't even know existed: her exhibitionist side.
It had started when they were house sitting for her parents. Even though she was an adult, they had insisted she and Severus sleep in separate rooms since they weren't married. Yet, once the Grangers' car had pulled out of the driveway, Hermione and Severus were in each other's arms, yearning to reach bare skin, not caring if the curtains were closed or not.
A couple of years after they moved in together, Professor McGonagall retired, and Severus returned to his post as headmaster. That prompted a lot of jeers from the wizarding community, despite their knowledge of Severus's role in the war. No, Severus wouldn't be as lenient as Dumbledore, but neither had McGonagall, and she had been just as strict as Severus.
To make things easier for the couple, Severus had appointed Hermione as the new Potions Mistress. This allowed them to share quarters at the school, although it affected their sex life. Hermione longed to make love to Severus every night, but her responsibilities as the Potions teacher came first, and Severus's duties sometimes kept him away from not only their quarters, but also the school.
Every year, by the time Christmas had rolled around, Hermione was actively yearning for the summer holidays to begin.
"I see you're happy," Severus said, pouring two cups of tea as Hermione entered their quarters.
"How can you tell?"
"The look on your face. Our colleagues tell me I have the same expression on my face at the beginning of the summer holidays," he replied, handing her a cup which she gratefully accepted.
"Allow me to apologize," Hermione said, collapsing into an arm-chair.
"For what?"
"Judging you as a student. I never realized how hard it is to be a teacher, especially being the Potions Mistress," she said. "At least I will have some time away from those miserable essays."
Severus smiled as he walked over to her. He took her cup, put it gently on the end table, then pulled her up for a kiss. "It sounds like you need a holiday from this place."
"We both do, Severus, and I think I know just the thing," Hermione said.
He was immediately on his guard. Sometimes, her ideas didn't tend to work out. "What do you mean?"
"As you know, Harry and Ron are really getting serious with their girlfriends," she replied.
"Who would have believed that the two biggest Gryffindors would have fallen for a pair of Slytherins?" Severus asked dryly.
"Three. I was in Gryffindor, remember?"
"How can I forget?"
"Well, Harry wrote me and said that he and Ron were planning a camping trip with Daphne and Pansy. He wanted to know if we would come along," she said.
Severus froze. "I don't know if that's a good idea. While Potter and I may get along better, Weasley still hates me."
"Not as much as he used to, and Pansy will make sure he behaves himself. Besides, it's been awhile since we walked on the wild side," Hermione replied, starting to unbutton his shirt.
"I don't think that would be a good idea," he replied. "We may petrify your friends and their lovers."
"Well, since neither of us are basilisks, that shouldn't be a problem. Besides, you don't think I'm beautiful?" Hermione asked, acting like she was hurt.
"You're gorgeous, but I think the sight of my nude body will cause even the strongest Slytherins to hide their eyes," Severus said dryly, causing Hermione to laugh.
In the end, Severus agreed to go camping with the group. Hermione wrote to Harry, telling them that the middle of July would be best, since Severus would have business at Beauxbatons in August.
"I hope the tent will be big enough," Severus said as he finished packing.
"I'm sure it will be. The tent we used when we hunted Horcruxes was big enough," Hermione replied.
"But that was only three people. There will be six."
"True, but the only thing that matters is the size of the bed."
"I don't think we will need the bed all the time, and I'm not just referring to sleeping," Severus said.
They arrived at the Forest of Dean and saw Harry and Daphne waiting for them. Daphne greeted Severus with a firm handshake, while Harry and Hermione hugged. "I'm glad you could make it, Hermione."
"Severus and I wouldn't miss it. He was positively enthusiastic about it," Hermione grinned.
Severus coughed, causing Daphne to laugh. "Granger, who do you think you're fooling? This is my old Head of House you're talking about."
"As amusing as this conversation is, Miss Greengrass, I think we should notice that we are missing two campers," Severus pointed out.
"Ron and Pansy will be here shortly. They're probably too busy shagging," Harry said.
Hermione grimaced. "I don't need to know about their love life, thank you."
"Sorry."
"Did someone mention our names?"
Hermione turned and saw Ron and Pansy approaching. Judging by how messy their clothing looked, she surmised that Harry's guess was correct. "Sorry we're late," Ron said, "but we had some last-minute business to tend to."
Daphne smirked. "Yes, we can see that."
Pansy looked down and saw her blouse was unbuttoned at the top, exposing her cleavage. She shrugged, but apparently didn't bother buttoning the rest.
"Now that we're here, maybe we can set up camp?" Severus suggested.
Once the tent was set up, Hermione and Severus toured the rooms inside. It was bigger than the one she had shared with Harry and Ron during their Horcrux hunt. It had three bedrooms, but the beds therein were barely big enough to fit two people. The kitchen and dining areas were larger.
"Unfortunately, it didn't come equipped with a showering area," Harry said apologetically. "Mr. Weasley's friend said this was the best he could come up with."
"I'm sure it will do," Severus said calmly.
"In that case, we will have to make do with the lake to wash up," Daphne said.
"Or do other things," Pansy retorted, causing her to giggle with Daphne. Hermione saw Harry and Ron blush. Apparently, the other couples had the same idea she and Severus had.
"I don't know about you, but I'm starting to get hungry," Ron said.
"Ron, you're always hungry," Hermione said dryly.
Harry grimaced, perhaps remembering the times when they had really been hungry. "Fortunately, Daphne and I stopped along the way to pick up some food. Now, apart from our seventh year trek across the countryside, I have never really been camping. So, maybe Hermione can show me how to cook, camping style."
Hermione shook her head teasingly. "I'm always saving you, aren't I?" She saw Severus open his mouth, and she added, "No need to comment on that, Severus." His only response was a smirk.
"While you're cooking dinner, I think I will take a dip in the lake," Severus said.
"I'll join you shortly," Hermione said as she and Harry started setting supplies on the counter in the kitchen. "In the meantime…"
"In the meantime, Granger, you can resolve a little wager Weasley and I have," Pansy said.
"What kind of wager?" Hermione asked carefully.
"What kind of bathing suit you brought with you. Weasley thought you brought a bikini. Knowing Professor Snape, I said he would have preferred you bought a one-piece," Pansy replied.
Hermione knew she had forgotten something, but that didn't matter. She looked at Pansy, smiling sweetly. "What if you both lost the bet?"
Pansy frowned. "What do you mean?"
"I've always wanted to skinny dip," she said, and giggled at the look of horror on Pansy's face. She patted Harry tenderly on the shoulder in response to his grimace.
It was still an hour before supper was ready, so Hermione left the tent to give Harry time to finish cooking. Ron distracted Pansy by dragging her to one of the bedrooms for a snog. Daphne was busy helping Harry with the meal. Satisfied that the others were properly distracted, Hermione made her way to the lake.
This was the same lake that Severus had placed the Sword of Gryffindor for Harry to find. She was glad it was summer, so she didn't have to deal with the ice and snow. She saw Severus swimming around the lake. She may have teased the others about her lack of bathing suits, but she noticed that Severus hadn't brought his along either. Hermione undressed, then joined him in the lake. He appeared not to notice her, so she got his attention by splashing him. He turned and narrowed his eyes. "Very funny, Hermione."
"I had to get your attention somehow," she replied innocently.
"Sometimes, I think you're as bad as Potter and Weasley," he replied, swimming over to her.
Hermione grinned as she wrapped her arms around him. "Ron has mentioned that a time or two. That's why you love me."
Before he could retort, she kissed him passionately. Even though the others could join them at any time, Hermione was not going to miss this opportunity to have some time alone with her man. Even though she yearned to show her exhibitionist side, a little privacy now and then was a good thing.
"Maybe we should take this to the tent," Severus said.
"We wouldn't be alone," Hermione pointed out.
"And the problem with that is?"
"I want to take some time without any pointed comments from Ron or Pansy."
"Good idea," Severus agreed.
They emerged from the lake, where Severus conjured a towel. Soon, they were kissing furiously, passionately. Hermione's hands roamed his back as she spread her legs. The possibility of getting caught thrilled her. They heard the sound of voices as the others approached.
"I don't think we have enough time, Hermione," Severus said regrettably.
She smiled. "We have enough time for this," she said, rolling him over until she was on top. She straddled him, leaned forward and took his cock into her hands. Her eyes twinkled with delight as she lowered her head.
Severus groaned as her mouth descended onto his cock. She loved the reaction she got from him when she pleasured him. Hermione's head moved up and down, trying to bring him to release. She heard the sound of her friends' voices as they drew closer. They would see the couple naked if they continued on their present course.
"That's it, Hermione," Severus groaned, urging her on.
She knew he needed to reach his climax, and she wanted to help him get there. The voices became more distinguishable, forcing Hermione to make a decision. She sat up, causing Severus to glare at her. She winked at him as she shifted position. Judging by the direction the voices were coming from, she moved to block their view of Severus's cock.
To do this, she turned around so she was facing away from the impending arrival of their friends. Her hands stroked his cock faster and faster. Severus's groans grew louder as she knew he was near his release. He couldn't hold back anymore.
A minute later, Ron emerged. At first, he didn't see Severus or Hermione, but when he did, he stopped. "Hermione! Snape!"
Severus sat up, glaring at him. "What do you want, Weasley?"
"Why is Hermione naked?"
"Because we were about to tan ourselves, Ronald. I was applying some lotion to Severus when you interrupted us," Hermione said fiercely. Severus snorted, and Hermione smacked him lightly.
Ron looked at them suspiciously. Pansy was with him, clinging to his arm. She looked at Hermione and Severus, then smirked. "Yes, Weasley, that's exactly what they were doing. In fact, I expect you to apply that same lotion to me. Granger, do you have any?"
For the first time in a while, Hermione was at a loss for words. Luckily, Severus was always quick with his words. "I don't think Weasley would appreciate me giving you this particular lotion. I'm sure he has plenty of his own to give you."
Hermione was glad to see Pansy's blush. She muttered something to Ron before dragging him away. "Severus, have I told you how brilliant you are?"
"No, but I'm sure we can discuss the matter with me on top."
Judging by Hermione's shrieks of pleasure a few minutes later, she definitely agreed to that idea.
The End
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