Rosy (real_life_rosy) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2010-05-04 13:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2010, author: real_life_rosy, kink: biting, kink: rimming, remus/severus |
LMoM: Tried and True, 4
Title: Tried and True
Author: Rosy
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Remus and Sevy, sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!
Kink(s): rimming, outdoor sex... also pirates, which I think should be a kink. ^_~
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2010
Summary: In every genre, there are cliches. That includes pornography.
Notes: Really, I just wanted to do something fun and silly. :D Plus I thought, "Hey... wouldn't it be funny if someone wrote a smut fic like in Stranger Than Fiction where one of the characters hears the narrator?"
Word Count: 1,099
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Severus Snape doubted that there was any name more silly for a pirate ship than the Moonshadow.
"...even the Revenge was a better name. And why on earth do I have a bloody eye patch?!"
Tradition. The Moonshadow cut across the wine-dark waters of the Caribbean sea, pushed along by a good westerly wind as it made its way from Barbados to its home port of Tortuga. While he stood at the helm, the massive ship's wheel moving easily under his command. The rest of the crew, drunk on both rum and success, were cavorting below decks. He alone stood alert, scanning the dark sea before him as he guided the ship home.
"Damned nuisance. Damned bloody eye patch."
"Alone tonight, are you?"
Severus looked over his shoulder, raising his good eyebrow at the sight of the pirate captain. Remus wore a long, tattered leather coat and a tricorn hat, his hair covered with a bandana and various trinkets. For some reason... the sight of Remus with kohl-lined eyes filled his stomach with a fluttery anticipation.
Snorting, he turned his eyes back to the horizon. "Aye, sir. All the men decided that the successful raid of that Dutch schooner deserved a heavy dousing of rum. And cards. Loud sots."
Remus chuckled, taking a swig of rum from his own bottle. "Can't say that I blame them. A haul like that deserves a little celebration, don't you think?" He stepped up behind Severus, running a beringed hand up his spine. "And you? You don't want to celebrate?"
Severus shivered at the contact. "Someone has to keep the ship from running aground on some reef, captain," he said dryly. He heard soft thunk that the thick glass bottle made against the deck as Remus set it down. "...Captain?"
He inhaled sharply when Remus' hands slid under the tattered fabric of his shirt, his rings cold counterpoints to the heat of his rough fingers. "Keep your eyes on your work, Mister Snape," Remus purred, his hands mapping the sharp planes of Severus' body. Severus' hands curled tighter around the spokes of the wheel, his body tensing when Remus' talented fingers slid up to tease at his nipples. He licked his lips, trying to keep his eyes open as he was toyed with. He couldn't, however, smother the breathy moan caused by a particularly deft twist of Remus' fingers.
"So responsive," Remus purred, sliding one hand over the concave plane of his belly to slip beneath the rough fabric of his trousers. Severus took in a shuddery breath as those rough fingers wrapped around his hardening length. "It makes me wonder..."
"Wonder what... captain?" Severus managed to croak out, despite the way his skin was twitching beneath Remus' touch.
Remus chuckled. "Keep your eyes on that horizon, Mister Snape." Severus swallowed a moan as Remus slid his trousers down around his ankles. He heard the boards creak behind him, and shivered again when he felt the smooth caress of Remus' hands over the globe of his ass. He swallowed, gripping the rung of the helm for balance. He gasped when he felt the whisper of magic inside his body, and groaned when the warm slick slide of Remus' tongue tickled his crease.
"C-captain..." Severus gasped, his grip on the wheel turning his knuckles white. He felt more than heard Remus' pleased hum, along with the sharp little nip to his ass cheek. Remus licked a long swath up Severus' crease, flicking at the tip before wriggling back down. Remus' calloused fingers pushed his cheeks apart, baring Severus entirely. He groaned, letting his head fall to rest against the wheel and impatiently wriggled one foot out of his ratty trousers so he could spread his legs.
Remus chuckled. "Eager, aren't you?" he purred, running one hand up Severus' thigh. Before Severus could respond, he felt the kiss against his entrance that preluded Remus' tongue breaching him. In and out, in and out, tiny flicks and teasing wriggles that sent Severus' knees quaking like jelly. He moaned again, pressing back as Remus teasingly worked him open. But it wasn't enough... not near enough...
"I don't want your damn tongue!" Severus snarled impatiently, glancing over his shoulder.
Remus stood up, his eyes dark and feral. He licked his lips, and Severus gulped, wondering if he was searching for the last bit of Severus' musk. "Is that... cheek, you're givin me, Mister Snape?"
Severus licked his own lips, and then pressed his hips back, pleased when Remus inhaled sharply at the contact. He grinned. "It might be a good deal more than that... Captain."
Remus growled, his hips thrusting forward. "Sass..." he purred. "I rather like that..." He kissed Severus deeply, burying his cock inside of his lover with one easy thrust. Severus moaned, pressing back against him to feel every glorious inch breach him.
Severus let his head hang again, swaying with each sweet thrust of Remus' hips. Remus found his spot, almost as if this version of Remus remembered from their... previous encounter. He found, however, that he didn't really want to consider the ramifications... especially as it distracted him from the sweet, glorious pleasure that rolled through his body like a wave. He moaned, bowing his back to take Remus in deeper. Remus growled above him, grasping his hips and thrusting harder, faster.
"Come for me," Remus breathed against his hear, licking it before sucking on the lobe. "Come for me... the men'll never hear ye... too much rum in their gullets. Let me hear ye..."
"Captain..." Severus gasped, fire arching through his body.
"Say my name, Severus," Remus growled, one hand wrapping around Severus' aching length and stroking in rough time to his thrusts. "My name..."
"Remus!" Severus cried, throwing his head back. The pleasure built inside of him, until he was so close he could feel it in the marrow of his bones and the tips of his fingernails. "Remus please..."
Remus growled again, and fucked Severus harder, faster, gasping with his own lust. "Severus..." With a low snarl, he sank his teeth into the spot where shoulder melded into neck...
...and Severus cried out as the damn burst, his cock spurting against Remus' hand as the orgasm roared through him, blotting everything but the sparkling white noise of his body's release.
Remus lost himself in the sensation, thrusting until he found his own release. Severus heard him gasping, Remus' body a warm, pleasant weight against his back. He felt that brush of lips along his throat, and the murmured exhalation of his name...
...and wondered again just what was happening here.