Rosy (real_life_rosy) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2010-05-24 11:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2010, author: real_life_rosy, kink: fingering, kink: voyeurism, kink: wanking (solo or mutual), remus/severus |
LMoM: Tried and True, 24
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): wanking, fingering, voyeurism
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: 922
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Severus Snape was very confused.
"You bloody well said that these were going to be clichés. I fail to see how this scenario is in any way a pornographic cliché!"
Not realizing that he, himself, was a fictional character...
"I beg your pardon?!"
...he had never heard of The Great And Powerful Fandom. The strange and nebulous force that took beloved characters and changed their collective Fates at will. Never knowing that he was one such beloved character...
"I am not fictional!! ...wait, did you say beloved?"
...he had yet to realize that The Fandom had, in fact, created a multitude of creations focused on him. And, in some cases, his relationship to a certain aging gay werewolf. In fact, so many stories had been created that some scenarios were clichéd within The Fandom. This was on such scenario.
"...bullocks."
Severs walked down the aisles of the library, winding carefully between the stacks. His lanky arms and knobby joins were only now starting to sprout into their adult configurations. His voice, which had cracked all through the winter, had finally settled into a deep, velvety baritone. That, however, hadn't put a stop to Black and Potter's harassment. And so, he was seeking refuge amidst the books, which seemed to be anathema to the Golden Boys.
He had a paper due for Transfiguration, and he wanted to double-check some facts. As he was searching the titles for the needed tome, he caught a soft sound from the next row over. Severus paused, listening. It was a soft, wet-slick slide of flesh against flesh, punctuated by somewhat breathy gasps. Wondering if, perhaps, Black and some Ravenclaw tart were snogging (a situation ripe for exploitation) he quickly pulled a book from the shelf.
He was very surprised at what he saw.
Remus Lupin stood braced against a bookshelf, his cheeks stained with a red flush. His eyes were darkened from their usual sun-touched amber to a deeper shade of gold. His robes lay open off of his shoulders, revealing the jumper and trousers beneath. And the trousers... were open.
Severus sucked in a sharp breath, feeling a jolt of heat in his nethers. Remus' trousers barely hung from his hips, his pants equally pushed down to reveal the proud just of his cock. It was... well, beautiful was one word. Long and just perfectly thick, its head already shiny and red. Remus' hand worked it slowly, teasing himself with a flick of his thumb over the wet crown and light strokes down the shaft. He licked his lips, gasping as his hips jerked forward, pushing his cock further into his hand.
Severus bit his lower lip, finding himself glued to the spot. He couldn't move.. transfixed by the gorgeous vision of an aroused and desperate Remus.
"Severus..." Remus breathed, his head falling back as his eyes closed. "Severus..."
Severus felt his breath still. Had he been caught? Could Remus see him through the sliver between the books? No, Remus' eyes were closed. He obviously would have done... something if he had seen Severus watching. So what...
Severus felt his cock twitch against his own trousers. It couldn't be, could it? Remus couldn't actually be wanking at the thought of him? He watched, grinding the heel of his hand against his erection and squelching the gasp of pleasure at the contact.
Remus groaned softly, his stance widening just a bit. His free hand slid to his mouth, his tongue flicking out before he sucked a finger inside. Severus found himself fascinated by the way Remus' lips curled around the finger, by the way his cheeks hollowed out slightly as he sucked. His cock was very interested in the way his head slightly bobbed, taking more into his mouth. Severus very firmly told his arousal that he would not be wanking while he watched Remus.
And then Remus took his slicked finger and slid his hand down the back of his trousers. The arch of his body and sudden groan of pleasure making it very clear exactly what he was doing with that finger.
Severus lost the fight. His hand fumbled with the zip of his trousers and thrust underneath the offending fabric. He curled his long fingers around his cock, biting his lip again to keep from gasping at the contact. He watched as Remus' hips rocked forward and back, pushing his cock into the already slick hand and then grinding back down against the finger pressed inside of him. Unconsciously, Severus' hand matched the rhythm, his fevered brain conjuring images of himself pushing Remus against the stack and sheathing himself completely in the boy's pliant, eager body.
Teenage boys, however, were never known for their stamina. Remus gave a strangled cry, his body quivering with his release. Severus watched the pulses of milky-white come slicking Remus' fingers, his own hand quickening in response. Remus looked utterly debauched, his eyes dark and his lips rosy and slick. The hectic flush across his cheeks and the slight sheen of sweat, the way his legs seemed quivery after the orgasm. Severus wanted nothing more than to carry him off to his bed in the dorms and fuck him through the sheets...
...which was quite impossible as Remus clearly belonged to Black and Potter. Maybe not sexually but...
Severus eyes widened as Remus raised his hand, then closed his eyes and licked the ejaculate from his fingers. He moaned softly as he cleaned his hand. "Severus..."
Severus gave a soft groan, and came and came and came...
...and wanted.