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Entry tags: | #lmom 2009, author: ellid, kink: frottage, kink: mpreg, remus/severus |
LMOM #16
Title: Comfort
Author: Ellid
Rating: R
Pairing: Snape/Lupin
Kink(s): frottage, delayed ejaculation, reference to mpreg, comfort sex
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2009
Word count: 447
Note: not DH compatible in the slightest.
Remus blinked as first his wand, then his clothes disappeared at a crisp "Evanesco!" Severus strode across the room, tipped his chin up, and kissed him, long and hard. Remus stood frozen for a moment, then his arms went about Severus and he began kissing back with something close to desperation.
Severus pushed his thigh against Remus' prick and slowly, so slowly, began sliding it up and down. Remus whimpered at the pressure and dug his fingers into Severus' back. "What - Severus - "
"Be quiet. You've needed this." Severus began nibbling on the shell of Remus' right ear. "There's more to life - more to us - than whether you can get me up the duff. It's time you remembered that."
Remus gasped at the delicate nips and licks. His voice had dropped to a husky groan. "Oh God feels so good - "
Severus lifted his leg an inch and rocked forward. Remus arched against him, trembling as climax neared. Severus wrapped his index finger and thumb about his erection just below the glans and squeezed, hard. "Not yet. We're going to be in that nice comfortable bed that cost me a week brewing fripperies for Mrs. Parkinson, not standing up."
Remus sucked in a breath as his cock deflated enough for him to be walked over to the bed. "A week? Is that all?" He managed a breathy laugh. It was the first happy sound he'd made in days. "What does she do, bathe in the stuff?"
"Far be it from me to ask." Severus eased him down, began to stroke and kiss and lick. The phoenix tattoo pulled its head out from under its wing and began to smolder. "You're much more interesting than Hydrangea Parkinson's foaming asses' milk bath."
The phoenix had unspread its wings by the time he finished teasing Remus to the point of begging. Severus slicked himself with the lube he'd prepared the night before, gave Remus a long, lingering kiss, and thrust home with a single push that he prolonged as much as he could.
Remus yelled and grabbed at his arms, legs wrapped firmly over Severus' thighs as he arched upward. What had been intended as slow, tender lovemaking turned fast and hard, and Severus found himself coming as the first drops from Remus spattered their flesh.
He stared down at Remus, hair hanging into his face. His lover, face alight, pulled him down and buried his face in Severus' hair. "Love you."
"Yes." Severus shifted aside before they were stuck together, wincing slightly as he softened and pulled out. "Don't forget this time."
The phoenix preened and began grooming its ashy feathers. "Promise," said Remus.