|snapealina (snapealina) wrote in pervy_werewolf,|
@ 2011-05-20 00:08:00
|Entry tags:||#lmom 2011, author: snapealina, kink: dirty talk, kink: spanking, remus/severus|
LMOM 2011 - The Lusty Month of Chocolate #20
Title: The Lusty Month of Chocolate – part 20
Kink(s): dirty talk, spanking (sort of)
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count: 578
Disclaimer: I don't own them :-( I only play with them :-) A LOT! ;-)
Summary/notes: We are all familiar with the cliché that Remus likes chocolate. So this year I'm doing the Lusty Month of Chocolate! Enjoy :D
It was past two in the afternoon when Remus finally opened his eyes.
“How are you feeling?” Severus asked, but got nothing more than a moan in reply.
“Why didn't you stop me?” Remus whined a couple of minutes later.
“I was in the protective bubble I promised you I would keep no matter what.” Severus said and began to chuckle. “Maybe the idea of keeping your human mind while transforming isn't that clever after all.”
“Shut up!” Remus groaned and turned away from Severus. “I was hungry! Just clear the house of chocolate next time, will you?”
“So now you want me to be here next time?” Severus teased. “It's good to see that I've managed to change your mind, Lupin. Or maybe it was the chocolate that changed your mind? I might become jealous soon.”
“Funny, Severus. Now let me sleep!” Remus grunted.
“No, not yet,” Severus chuckled. “What in the world made you think that sticking your paws into the cookie jar was a good idea? You know canines can't eat chocolate.”
“I know,” Remus moaned, “but I was hungry and I thought that maybe since I was able to keep my human mind, I would be able to handle it.”
“Well, now you know!”
“Maybe you can make some Moony-safe chocolate.” Remus suggested. “Whip something up in that lab of yours?”
“Whip something up? I should whip you for misbehaving like that.”
Remus froze and stammered. “Y-y- you really should.”
Severus looked at him and grinned. “Yes, I really should.”
He sat down carefully on the bed. Sitting was difficult, considering yesterday's activity, but he couldn't help himself as he looked into Remus' suddenly wide open eyes. “I should just banish your clothes right now, and spank that arse of yours for getting caught with your hand in the cookie jar.”
“You've been a really naughty werewolf, and you deserve to be punished, don't you?”
Remus nodded eagerly.
“I should just slap my flat hand on your left cheek, making it nice and pink.”
Remus whimpered again.
“Or maybe I should use this book instead?” Severus held up the book on Remus' bedside table and the noise from Remus raised an octave.
“Or maybe a cane.”
The reaction from Remus was barely audible.
“Yes, a cane.” Severus said. “Like the one Lucius Malfoy kept his wand in.”
Remus merely nodded.
“I should lay you across my lap and let the cane show you what a bad wolf you've been. How many times do you think you deserve?”
Remus cleared his throat. “I don't know.”
“Three blows to each cheek?” Severus asked. “To make them nice and red.”
Remus was squirming under the sheets now.
“Or maybe four? Or even five?”
Severus could see Remus' hand beginning to move under the sheets.
“Or perhaps ten strikes should cover it? Adding some fresh red stripes to the scars already present.”
Remus' face screwed up and he came with a long “Guuuuuuuuh.”
Severus stood up.
“Where are you going?” Remus said with panic in his voice. “Don't go!”
“I'm done here,” Severus said and wrapped his cloak around him, pretending to make a dramatic exit. He would do anything to keep Remus from noticing the tent in his trousers.