LMOM #23: Detention [Remus/Severus, NC-17] Title: Detention (Part 2/2) Rating: NC-17 Word Count: 980 Pairing: Remus/Severus/Terry Boot Kinks: kissing, d/s, dirty talk, threesome, oral sex, felching, exhibitionism, voyeurism, rough sex, partially clothed sex Challenge: Lusty Month of May (#23) Note: A continuation of the Remus/Severus/Terry Boot saga. Yep... it's still for Ginger, and her sexy ass Terry Boot.
Severus didn't bother to undress. Remus could feel Severus' robes brushing against his arse as Severus pushed in him. At least Severus had stretched him... minimally... before pushing into him. He'd used spit for lube. Why he couldn't cast a lubrication spell, Remus didn't know, but honestly, he wasn't going to complain. It felt damn good to be pinned between the desk and Severus, the rough wool of Severus' pants rubbing against the back of his thighs.
Remus moaned, gripped the edge of the desk, and tried to relax.
His effort was wasted as Severus pulled out of him and then pushed into him roughly, ripping him nearly open. "FUCK!" Remus cried. His nails dug into the wood of the desk as he blinked back tears, and then he felt the push of Severus' dick against him again and the head of Severus' prick pushed against his prostate. He moaned deeply. The pain melted into pleasure, the warmth spreading up his spine and into his balls. It felt good... damn good.
"I suggest you watch your language, Lupin, or you'll join Boot," Severus purred into his ear.
Remus bit into his bottom lip, and turned his face so that he could see Boot. Boot's face was impassive, but as Remus turned to look at him, he shifted in his seat. From his position Remus could see Terry's hard dick under the desk, and he could see Terry, subtly shifting, making his shirt rub over the head of his leaking prick.
Remus groaned and pushed back against Severus, unable to take his eyes off Terry. "More," he whimpered. Severus' hands slid down to his hips pulling him back against his brutal thrusts harder and harder. His dick was being crushed between the desk and the hard planes of Severus' body.
He was loving every second of it. "Please... Severus.... please... fuck... fuck me... yes."
Severus pushed into him, tangling his fingers in Remus' hair and jerking his head back. "I said to watch your language, Lupin. Can't you follow orders?"
"N-no... I... YES.... Oh... Merlin. I'm... I'm gonna.... oh FUCK," Remus screamed. He exploded onto the desk, come bursting forth in a hot, white stream. He collapsed on the desk as Severus continued to use him. It seemed like an eternity before Severus finally came, though it was really only a few seconds. Remus was still shaking, his orgasm still sending glorious sensation through his entire system.
Severus didn't relax, instead he pulled out of Remus, and shoved Remus back down as he went to stand. "Boot," he growled. "Come here and clean Lupin up. He's waiting on you."
Boot knelt behind him and thrust his tongue in Remus' arse, licking him clean. It seemed to take hours, each long stroke, causing Remus to moan in pleasure. Terry worked his tongue inside of him, and Remus melted against the desk. This was bliss.
Remus felt himself stirring to hardness again. Severus grabbed Terry's hair and yanked Terry away. Terry moaned deeply. "It seems, you've awakened the beast again," Severus smirked. "Lupin lay down," he ordered.
Remus stood shakily, still not really sure why he was following Severus' orders, save for the fact the man's very presence demanded compliance. He lay down on the cold stone floor and Severus straddled his face. "Ride him, Boot. Take his giant wolf cock in your arse; make him come inside of you."
He felt Terry straddle his lap, and slowly, excruciatingly slowly slide down onto his cock. At least Boot was smart enough to cast a silent lubrication spell. Remus could feel himself being surrounded in the tight, hot, oily heat. "Oh Merlin," Remus moaned.
"Shut up, Lupin," Severus growled, and he thrust his half-hard dick into Remus' mouth. Remus had no choice but to suck him down.
And then they were using him, Boot rotating his hips and moving up and down, causing Remus to moan deeply around Severus' prick. Severus was thrusting slowly, his goal not to find his release again, but merely to use his dick as a natural gag. He could feel Severus tugging on Boot's cock, could hear their passionate kisses.
Boot's fingers worked on Remus' nipple, twisting it roughly. Remus whimpered, thrusting up to meet Boot's movement.
Severus had hardened again and was thrusting in earnest now. Remus did his damnedest to keep up, sucking and licking Severus' dick. He could taste Severus' earlier release, and that spurned Remus on. It was salty and dark and delicious. It made the wolf howl.
Boot's ass clenched around Remus' prick, and then his spasms started. Remus could feel him coming. Terry's orgasm milked Remus' from him. He thrust once, twice, and moaned deeply, his semen leaking from him almost lazily after his first all-consuming fiery release. Severus was the last to tip over the edge.
And then they collapsed together, sated, panting, lazy, covered in spunk and sweat. Severus shifted, so that he was laying beside Remus, and Terry insinuated himself between them, so that they were all snuggled together. Remus was shocked – Severus hadn't seemed the cuddling type.
"That... was fucking mind-blowing," Terry mumbled. Remus chuckled, unable to reply.
Severus shifted suddenly and began dressing. "Come on. We haven't much time before they'll start to think someone killed you, Lupin." He pulled Remus to his feet, and kissed him passionately. "You'll join us again, yes?" he asked.
Remus stared into the dark, inky eyes, and he wondered when the hate in them had been replaced by something... else. Remus found himself nodding. "Yes," he whispered, glancing from Terry to Severus. "If... if you'd like that."
Terry snorted as he pulled his trousers on. "Oh no. I don't think I could do that. I wouldn't like that at all."
Remus shook his head. "Your cheek, Mr. Boot, may very well earn you another detention."