lore (lore) wrote in love_lore, @ 2008-05-29 15:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | canon: ootp, collab: karasu, pairing: snape/lupin, rating: nc17, series: senses uncovered, type: art, type: challenge, type: fic |
Collab: Senses Uncovered 7 - Ice (SS/RL, NC-17, art+story)
Title: Senses Uncovered 7 - Ice
Artist: karasu_hime
Author: lore
Rating: NC17 (Art is Not Work Safe)
Pairing: Lupin/Snape
Summary: An exploration of erotic possibilities leads to confusion and more.
Notes: ~550 words. Written during pervy_werewolf's Lusty Month of May 2005. Canon to OotP. Feedback on both story and art welcome here. Characters belong to JKR.
Parts: 1|2|3|4|5|6
Remus hissed as Severus slid the ice cube all the way down his spine. The room was charmed to be sultry and the sharp coolness felt like heaven against Remus' over-heated skin.
Severus had showed up again at Grimmauld Place, bowl spelled to remain chilled balanced in his palm as he leaned in the door way. Remus hadn't been able to help grinning - Severus obviously wanted a study session to advance his "education." He said he had been researching Muggle sexual practices and had discovered ice cubes were often used to enhance an encounter. Remus had kept from rolling his eyes at Severus' scientific description and had dragged him onto the bed before he could make the moment any more clinical.
Placing the corner of the cube above the back of his ear, Severus ran it down the line of Remus' neck and across his shoulders. Little pools of moisture formed wherever the curves of muscle and bone made hollows and a sizable lake of water formed in the small of his back. Remus burned where Severus' warm lips sipped a drink from his skin.
A new cube was applied to Remus' thighs and across the back of his knees. Chilled water merged with sweat, forming rivulets that snaked down the inside of his thighs. Remus felt like he was melting along with the ice cubes Severus was gliding over him. Shifting a bit, he pressed his stiff cock more firmly into the mattress that they charmed to be impervious.
Severus scooted back, palming two ice cubes, running them around and over Remus' buttocks. Remus moaned and shuddered, which only sent more tantalizing friction to his cock. Then Severus was trailing one cube down the crack of his arse, streams of water trickling deep, and Remus couldn't help squirming against the bed.
The temptation of the globes of Remus' scarred buttocks shifting and quivering before him became too much for Severus. With a quiet groan of his own, Severus cupped Remus' cheeks, lifting them up and apart in the palms of his hands. He bent low and placed a tentative lick to the top of Remus' damp crease. The flavour was lightly salty and clean, and Severus lapped his way down toward Remus' opening.
Remus could tell Severus was just exploring, possibly performing this act for the first time, but it didn't make the soft stroking feel any less arousing. Severus tapped his tongue delicately all around Remus' wrinkled ring of skin, darting in and out like he was trying to steal each musky taste.
As their excitement grew, Severus lowered his hips to press against Remus' leg and Remus shamelessly humped the bed in time to Severus stabbing in and out of his hole. In a desperate blind scrabble, Severus found the last ice cube and held it between Remus' cheeks so that the rapidly melting, freezing water ran down onto his tongue, which he had curled inside Remus, delivering cool water into his channel.
The sensation was so odd, so remarkably dirty, that Remus came almost more from the thought than the feeling. A few thrusts against his hip later, and Severus came as well, forehead pressed to Remus' arse.
As they lay there panting - hot, wet, dripping messes - Remus decided education was nothing without an active imagination.