Rosy (real_life_rosy) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2010-05-21 13:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2010, author: real_life_rosy, kink: bestiality, kink: collaring, kink: delayed orgasm, kink: dubious consent, kink: object insertion, remus/severus |
LMoM: Tried and True, 21
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): tentacles, collaring
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: 1,699
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Severus Snape was hungry.
"Considering I haven't eaten since this whole charade began, that's a rather obvious observation."
When he analyzed his feeling, it wasn't a hunger for regular food. But that was fine... since supper was on its way to him.
"...you know, at some point, eating would be rather necessary, don't you think?"
Severus lay sprawled on a low chaise, the fine velvet robe draping over his body and pooling along the exquisitely tiled floor. The room had the feel of a cathedral or throne room, high vaulted ceilings disappearing into shadow. The candles speckled around the room gave off a nimbus, golden light, the brazier by the couch providing a richer light.
"I'm not saying a full course meal of roast beef and veg... tea would be quite sufficient. Little sandwiches and cakes..."
From beyond the heavy door came the sounds of battle. The clash of swords, the screams of some inhuman creature dying. Severus was strangely unaffected. He merely waited, selecting a fat, juicy grape from the tray of fruit at his side and popping the bit of fruit into his mouth. It exploded in his mouth, sweet juices spilling over his tongue.
"Let it not be said that you are a generous, albeit perverse omniscient being."
Severus munched on the grape, waiting. When the sounds of battle finally died down, he glanced up, almost amused when the doors burst open and Remus Lupin stumbled through. What armor he had been wearing had been pulled away, the leather jerkin and breeches his only protection. But the leather was dark, saturated with some sort of secretion. Which made Severus smile evilly.
"Foul demon," Remus growled, brandishing his sword as he approached Severus on the dais. "Where is she?"
Severus selected another grape. "Where is who, sir knight?"
Remus snarled. "The princess!" He advanced, his sword glinting in the firelight. "I know you've taken her! Where is she?"
Severus looked at Remus, smirking. "What if I told you... there is no princess? And that I am no demon lord, as rumor suggests."
Remus blinked. "...you're lying, obviously."
Severus chuckled, tossing aside the grape and standing. "You broke into this castle, battled through my minions and shades, because you heard that a Shadow Lord had taken the fair Princess of Hogwarts, yes?" He smirked, walking down from the dais. The robe he wore wasn't closed, and he saw Remus' eyes widen when he beheld Severus' nude body. The blood red velvet made his pale skin look like smooth alabaster, the dark triangle of pubic hair drawing attention to his quiescent cock.
"You... you're lying..." Remus was staring at him, a flush spreading across his cheeks.
Severus purred. "All those minions and shades you fought? They all made sure to strip away some of your armor, and touch you didn't they?" He approached slowly, letting the shadows play along his long legs. He noticed that Remus was staring at his feet, and no doubt salivating at how long and lithe they were. "The secretion soaked through your leathers, into your skin. And then into your bloodstream."
"...what?" Remus blinked slowly, his eyes already glassy.
Severus chuckled. "I'm not a demon lord, sir Knight. I'm... a broker. I deal in pets."
"Pets?" Remus shifted backwards, suddenly realizing that Severus was getting closer.
"Yes," Severus purred. "Pets. Oh, maidens and princesses are easy enough to catch and train... but warriors? Knights? Shadow Lords pay very well to have knights at their feet, panting like bitches in heat. Knights... like you."
Remus' eyes widened. "Stay away from me!" he tried to scrabble back.
Severus chuckled, feeling his body shift. The appendages grew from the base of his spine, long and whip-like, glistening with their own fluid. "I see I'm going to have to persuade you..." Faster than Remus could move, his limbs shot forward, winding around his wrists and ankles. Remus cried out, struggling, but the tentacles merely tightened their hold. His sword clattered to the ground, even as his body arched as he tried to escape.
Severus drew nearer, watching as his helpers slithered under the leather, caressing Remus' skin. Remus gasped, arching his back, eyes widening. The tips slithered up to Remus' nipples, teasing them. Severus purred, feeling the pleasure spike in Remus' body. His eyelids flickered as he siphoned the energy, feasting on it. "Mmmmm... you're so sensitive, aren't you?"
"No..." Remus shook his head violently, even as his eyes went glassy. He was panting, his body shivering at the ticklish onslaught. He gasped again when another tentacle slithered down his pants, caressing his cock. He groaned, writhing in his constraints. Severus tipped his head, and the tentacles pulled and twisted, ripping the leather from Remus' body.
"Beautiful," Severus purred, watching the flex of muscle beneath his golden skin. He was already glistening with sweat and the demonic slime, his hair damp and clinging to this neck. His eyes were pools of molten gold, and his sex... Severus licked his lips. "Absolutely beautiful," he purred.
The tentacle wound around Remus' cock and balls, stroking him into full hardness. Remus groaned, trying not to like it, trying to very hard not to enjoy the sensation. Severus smirked. "I think you want something, don't you?" Severus drawled. One thin tendril slithered between Remus' asscheeks, tickling at the entrance to his body. Remus gasped, his mouth opening wide. Severus didn't waste an obvious opportunity. A thicker, more phallic looking tentacle thrust between Remus' lips, filling his mouth.
Severus shivered, feeling when Remus stopped fighting and started sucking. His eyes closed halfway, and he made the most wet, lewd little mewls as the tentacle fucked his mouth. Severus purred, feasting on the lust Remus was radiating. He had the tentacles shift position, spreading and lifting Remus' knees so he could more clearly see. Remus cock was straining, the shaft jutting proudly from its thatch of hair and dribbling precome down the length.
Severus purred, trailing his fingers along Remus' inner thigh. "Oh yes... they'd pay a king's ransom for you... but I think I'll have you first..." Remus groaned, his hips jerking. "Hmmm you want more?"
Remus muffled plea was rather obvious, his eyes looking at Severus in a glassy daze, needing and hungry. It was delicious, so very delicious the way he wanted, the way he needed. Severus could very quickly become glutted on him. Severus smiled. "Then I'll give you more..." The thin, tickling tentacle was replaced by a thicker one, slicked and oily with the same secretion. It wormed its way inside of Remus... who moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head.
Severus licked his lips, panting. Oh he tasted so sweet... The tentacle pumped in and out of Remus, stretching him and filling him. The secretion made his body more receptive, more sensitive. And Remus was reveling in it, his body writhing and arching in supplication... wanting more. Severus licked at his thigh, eyelids fluttering as he drank deeper. He loved seeing Remus like this, glutted on lust and needing more. He let himself enjoy the feeling... letting his own arousal coil tighter...
Remus made a gurgling sound, his eyes widening as the tentacle in his mouth pulsed a thick, sticky liquid into his mouth. Then he moaned and sucked it down, swallowing it hungrily. Severus let it withdraw, watching as Remus gasped. "More... please more..."
Severus purred. "More? More what?" He let his long nails trail over Remus' skin, watching it twitch and shudder in his wake. "More in your mouth? More in your ass? On your cock? Tell me."
Remus looked at him, his eyes unfocussed and glassy. "You... I want more of you..."
Severus felt his own arousal spike. "Do you now?" He licked at Remus' lips. "And what do you want... exactly?"
Remus groaned, trying to kiss him. "Fuck me... please... I want your cock.. in me..."
Severus purred. "What sweet things you say... I may just have to keep you all for myself."
Remus mewled, arching. "Please..." he panted. "Let me be yours..."
Severus growled. He hadn't had a pet of his own... in quite a while. He let his tentacle slide out of Remus, ignoring the moan of loss. He stepped between Remus' stretched legs. "You want to be mine?" he crooned, letting Remus feel the blunt press of his cock against his body.
"Yes..." Remus panted. "Yes please... please let me... I want you just you please..." He looked at Severus, pleading. "Please..."
Severus hissed, a stream of demonic that curled visibly around Remus' throat. He sheathed himself with one, smooth stroke. He growled again, because Remus felt so sweet and hot around him. He began thrusting, and from the way Remus yowled, he had found the knight's sweet spot on the first try. Well, what sort of incubus would he be if he hadn't? He continued thrusting roughly, keeping up the litany of magic.
It wrapped around Remus' throat, and then slithered down to wrap around his cock and wrists and ankles. The runes glowed a brilliant gold as he thrust harder, faster, driving them both to orgasm. The magic, however, kept Remus from coming. He was babbling and crying out, begging for release... and it sent shivers down Severus' spine. Remus was almost sobbing... and Severus said the final word of the spell, the glowing runes orbiting their appointed axis.
"Come for me, pet," Severus crooned. The magic flared, and Remus screamed, his body arching as he came explosively. The hot, sticky jets of ejaculate striped Severus' chest, and all Severus had to do was let himself crest and spend in Remus' body...
The runes flared, and then seared into Remus' skin painlessly. The dark, red runes looked... absolutely beautiful on Remus' skin. They curled around his throat, his wrists, his ankles... even his cock. Remus was dazed, near unconscious, and Severus took his weight in his arms, letting his tentacles meld back into his body.
He carried Remus to the couch, laying him out. He brushed a sweaty lock of hair from out of Remus' eyes and licked the rune collar. "Mine..." he purred. "All mine..."
Severus had never felt more sated at the sound of those words.