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Entry tags:	#madness2012, author: bonfoi, kink: oral sex

A Special Reward [NC17] (SS/RL)
Title:

A Special Reward
Author: bonfoi
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin
Summary: Severus hasn't given up saving the Wizarding World, but it's times like these that make him appreciate who's there to congratulate him.
Challenge: hp_may_madness’s Kink #1: Oral Sex
Word Count: 754
Genre: Alternate Universe; EWE; PWP; Romance
Warnings: Established Relationship; Swearing
A/N: Huzzah! Huzzah! Huzzah! I have nekkid!Remus and nekkid!Severus!

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The House of Strangers collection
1 ~ A Special Reward | 2 ~ Gifted




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Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter, its characters and settings are the copyrighted works of J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., her publishing companies and affiliates. No profit was made from the writing of this story nor was any malice intended in any way, shape or form to the author or the actors/actresses who so brilliantly have brought them to life.

This author is not responsible for underage readers. Please observe the ratings, warnings, and age of legal consent for your country.

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Severus wrapped a towel around himself, from under his armpits to his knees, and penguin-walked as quickly as he could down the ill-lit third floor hallway. He'd snuck into No. 12 Grimmauld Place after aiding and abetting a squad of Hit Wizards hunting down the escaped Death Eaters. It wasn't his first choice, but he had to remain in London, easily accessible, or so said Shacklebolt.

He turned the handle of the room he'd chosen and balked.

His room was illuminated with a score of candles, there was a radio playing something soft and soothing...and Remus Lupin was laid out on the top of his bed like an offering to a pagan god. Severus' towel began tenting the longer he looked.

"Severus, you're letting out the warm air," Remus said without looking Severus' way.

"You! You...why are you here?" Severus demanded. Anger forced him inside the room, not the thought of that tanned, firm, scarred skin, or those long legs, the thighs just fleshy enough to give them shape, or that cock lying in a thatch of incongruously brown curls... Severus shook his head and warded his door and then marched up to the bed, his towel slipping a bit.

"How did you know I was here, Lupin?" Severus couldn't tear his eyes away from the small movements Lupin's cock was making, as if it were coming awake after a much needed nap.

"I knew because the pipes shake and rattle inside the walls, and my hearing has always been better than most." Remus put his hands behind his head and seemed to display his body even more, stretching out and curling his toes as he opened his legs.

Severus couldn't take it. The stress of keeping brats alive as they tried to kill themselves spectacularly, the need for secrecy that he'd thought he'd left behind when Voldemort died—he snapped. In a rush, he jumped on the bed, his face landing in Remus' stomach, one hand between the man's legs.

"I can move, if you need me to," Remus said with a thread of laughter in his voice.

"No," Severus muttered into that luscious skin, the trail of hair tickling his nose as he snuffled into Remus' bellybutton. "I'm perfect." He proceeded to show how perfect by turning his head and lapping delicately at Remus' cockhead, bringing it fully awake and to attention.

Remus kept his hands behind his head with a spell. Otherwise he'd be fucking Severus' mouth and feeling that muscular throat swallowing around him. Tonight was for Severus.

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Severus concentrated on making Lupin—Remus—moan and babble, his tongue twining around Remus' cock and then drawing it inside his hot, moist mouth and down his throat for a thorough massage. If there was one thing Severus loved, it was the control he had while he sucked Remus' brains out through his cock.

He even used his nose to push and prod, making Remus sigh and groan, and thrust—which Severus controlled as well, by lying on Remus' thighs. All in all, it was a fantastic way to relieve his own stress by making Remus lose his mind, and deny him an orgasm for as long as Severus could.

Finally, Remus moved his leg and began rubbing at Severus' towel-covered erection, making him moan around Remus' cock, the vibrations setting off an explosion of pleas and shaking muscles. Severus pulled himself away from that delicious appendage and smiled against Remus' stomach.

"Shall I let you come?"

"Fuck, yes, Severus!"

He bent back to his pleasant task and soon had Remus spending himself down his relaxed throat. Severus took as much as he could, loving the feeling of being so connected to Remus this way.

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When Remus' fingers worked their way through Severus' hair and slowly dragged him up Remus' body, Severus finally lost his towel. Remus scowled at the bruises across Severus' ribs, curling his hand gently over them and wandlessly healing them.

"You didn't have to greet me so enthusiastically, Severus," Remus chided him.

"Yes, I did. You're bright and lively and not trying to get me killed." Severus relaxed over Remus, his turgid cock a heated bar between the two of them. "I wanted you to know how much I appreciated you saving me the trouble of finding you."

Remus laughed. "Always practical, Severus." He turned over, settling Severus on his back. "Now, shall I see to that lovely cock that's leaving a sticky trail across my stomach?"

Severus smiled wickedly. "Oh, yes. That would acceptable."

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