katekintail (katekintail) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-13 00:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | #art, #lmom 2011, artist: katekintail, author: katekintail, kink: oral sex, kink: public sex, remus/bill |
LMOM 2011: Day 13
Title: Takes Some Getting Used To
Author/Artist: KateKintail
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Bill
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Disclaimer: This work is not endorsed by JKR, the WB, Scholastic, the LEGO Group, or anyone else, for that matter. It's just for fun and no money is being made.
“Whoa!”
“It’s a magic carpet, Remus, not a horse.”
Remus opened one eye. Bill was behind him, arms wrapped around him to keep him stead, but Remus was still not sure he was prepared to watch the scenery flying by. He saw snatches of blue sky and sand dunes and a pyramid right in front of them. He closed his eye and braced himself as the carpet climbed high and then swooped down again. His stomach leapt and he yelped.
“Okay,” Bill said, bringing the carpet to a stop, hovering just a few feet from the ground. “We’ll take it easy until you’re more used to the movements. It takes a while to get used to, I know, but it’s a terribly convenient mode of transportation.”
“I’ll… take your word for it.” Remus still wasn’t comfortable with broomsticks, to be honest. Wolves just weren’t meant to fly. Which didn’t really explain Bill’s knack for it. Bill seemed to just have a great sense of balance.
“You’ve just got to relax. That’s the trick. If you stay tense like this, you’ll fall right off.”
In reaction, Remus tensed up even more.
“You have to relax and move fluidly with the blanket, riding the gentle ups and down, the curls of air beneath the blanket.”
“Easy for you to say.”
“Relax.” Bill massaged Remus’ tight shoulders. Then he spun Remus around. And before Remus could stick his arms out, trying to stay balanced while standing on the carpet, Bill grabbed Remus’ hands in his and kissed Remus as though they hadn’t kissed for years. Fresh memories of the kisses they had shared just that morning before the shower, in the shower, and then after the shower came rushing back to Remus. But he was still tense.
“Okay. Let’s try something else. Lie back, Remus.”
“Lie…” Before Remus could figure out how to do that, he was pushed down onto the carpet. He yelled in surprise, sure he was going to fall off. But the carpet was soft and cushioned his fall, curling up on either side of him to keep him on. Bill lay down as well and slid down to the end. “You’ll fall!” Remus exclaimed as the carpet began to tilt at such an angle.
“Relax,” was all Bill answered. His fingers circled teasingly around Remus’ cock. Then he took the whole thing into his mouth and sucked. Remus put his hand over his eyes and opened them. Then, slowly, he drew his hand to the side. It wasn’t so bad. They weren’t really high and Bill was… Billy was doing a magnificent job down there.
Remus wasn’t able to completely relax, but he felt some of the tension relieved. He felt the urges rise, the familiar tingles seizing him. “Stop!” he exclaimed. “Stop, or I’ll come all over.”
Bill chuckled. His part werewolf senses meant he could smell out that sort of thing as well, and he knew well when to back off without being told. But he’d told Remus he liked being told anyway. And, true enough, his cock was rock hard, moisture dripping from the tip onto the carpet.
Remus longed to take that in his mouth, to taste it, to taste something other than the dry sand blowing about. Remus asked him to move, and Bill complied. The carpet moved as well, tilting and turning. Remus had Bill down on his back, lying atop him. Remus’ hand slid up under Bill’s leather jacket, feeling the heaviness of the jacket and feeling the heat of the man’s chest. He stroked Bill’s chest, the ginger chest hair he couldn’t see. Then he kissed Bill’s waist and dove beneath the man’s pants to kiss the eager, hard cock.
Bill’s eyes rolled back and he got a far away, pleasured look on his face. “Relax,” was all he could say as he lifted a hand and reassuringly stroked the head of his alpha wolf.
Remus would have been happy sucking the man to completion, but Bill pulled away soon enough. Then he took Remus’ hands and guided Remus back up. Bill stood behind him again, squeezing Remus’ arse, then pressing the shaft of his cock between Remus’ cheeks.
“Want you,” Bill said. “Want you on all fours. Want you so bad. Please, my Alpha?”
Remus went red at the pet name he had forbidden Bill to use in front of anyone. But it had the proper effect. He took a deep breath, relaxed a little more, and dropped down onto all fours. The carpet gave unsteadily beneath his movements. The carpet began turning in place, making the world around him spin as well. He was just about to call the whole thing off and admit he was afraid, when Bill grabbed his sides and slid into him.
They frequently did it doggy-style; it was Bill’s favorite position. The familiarity was welcome, giving Remus something to fall back on, something to distract him completely from the situation. Soon, he found he was actually enjoying the sensation. And sooner than he would have liked, he knew it was time. “Bill… Bill, I can’t… I can’t hold on… I’m gonna… gonna come! Oh here… hereitcomes! Nyugh!” Remus bucked forward, shaking with the powerful orgasm taking hold of him. And Bill was moving as well, thrusting away, pelvis jerking forward. And yet, for all the motion, they stayed on the carpet.
And Remus began to understand that if he wasn’t falling off the carpet from all this, he wouldn’t fall off just standing or sitting on it for a ride.