littleblackbow (littleblackbow) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-17 23:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: littleblackbow, remus/severus |
LMOM 2011 Day #17
Title: More Pillow Talk
Author: littleblackbow
Rating: PG-13/R
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Kink(s):
Challenge: LMOM 2011
Word count: 630
Summary: What to do with Black now?
Remus moved up Severus’s body until they were laying together. Severus wrapped one arm around his shoulders, then wiped the rest of his own spunk off of the man’s face and neck.
“Thank you, Severus.” Remus rested his head on Severus’s shoulder. “Now, what did you want to talk about?”
Severus leaned over and kissed Remus’s forehead. “I understand this might not be something you’d expect to hear from me.” He cleared his throat. “Indeed, I’m not entirely sure how to broach the subject, myself.”
Remus pushed himself up so that he could look down at Severus’s face. “What is it?” A thousand ideas cam rushing into his head. He didn’t want to even consider the possibility that Seveus was giving him the push. Perhaps the return of Sirius really was too much. Or maybe it was the realization that Sirius might have been innocent all this time.
“I have been considering our situation in regards to Black and what he is likely to do when he is ultimately found.” Severus brought his arm up around Remus’s neck and pulled him back down to his chest. “Or rather when he ultimately finds you.”
“I’ve told you that whatever was between us was in the past. I’m with you now, and--”
“He may not understand that it is in your past.”
Remus sighed. He knew all of this. He was well aware that Black had likely been thinking of him all of these years. That he’d been waiting for him and anticipating a reunion that would involve picking things up where they had unwillingly left off. “I know that,” Remus said softly. “But what can I do other than to wait until he does return and explain to him that--”
“Perhaps that won’t be necessary.” Severus cleared his throat again and stared up at the ceiling. This was the moment of truth. “Do you think that Black may have matured enough to treat me as an adult?”
Remus wasn’t sure where all this was leading. “I honestly have no idea. The man he was before he was captured and taken away might have done. After twelve years in Azkaban, I don’t know what he would be like.”
“Lupin... Remus, I would like to propose that you take it upon yourself to help the poor sod adjust to a normal life again.”
“Severus, that is so unlike you!” Remus was shocked. He pushed himself up again and sat up on the bed. “What’s come over you? Why are you even suggesting such a thing. It was just a couple of months ago when you didn’t even want to hear his name.”
Snape sighed. “My thoughts have changed considerably this year. Not just about Black, but about you, as well.” He put his arm over his face and took a deep breath. “Perhaps this is more of an emotional response, but it has become important to me to make sure you are happy. And I am well aware that if Black is neglected and left to fend for himself, you will not--”
Severus was silenced with a kiss. It was more passionate than he’d expected, and tender. “You have the oddest way of telling a man that you love him, you know that, don’t you?”
“It is not something I am in the practice of doing.”
“Maybe not. But I appreciate it.”
“Then you’ll take Black in and--”
“Yes, I’ll help him. Merlin only knows why you want me to, but...” Remus sighed and settled back on Severus’s chest. “Thank you.”
Severus wrapped his arm around his lover again and let out a deep breath. He would have to choose another time to talk to Remus about his fantasies...
… and explore the possibilities of making them more than just fantasy.