enigmalea (enigmalea) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-01 16:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: enigmalea, kink: biting, kink: exhibitionism, kink: oral sex, kink: rough sex, kink: voyeurism, kink: wanking (solo or mutual), remus alone |
LMOM #1: X-Ray Vision (Remus/himself, Severus/Terry, NC-17)
Title: X-Ray Vision
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1510
Pairing: Remus Lupin/himself, Severus Snape/Terry Boot
Kinks: voyeurism, wanking, rough sex, oral sex, biting, exhibitionism (sort of)
Challenge: Lusty Month of May (#1)
Notes: Yes, Terry is a consenting adult in this story. Ginger... this is for you.
It was so soft, he probably wouldn't have heard it, if it weren't for his lycanthropic hearing. He almost thought he hadn't heard it – doing late night patrols had the tendency to do something to your brain. He knew that from his prefect days. He stopped short in the dungeons, head cocked to the side, and listened.
There.
There it was again. Coming from the direction of Severus' classroom. He changed route. He wasn't trying to invade Severus' privacy, really, but it was a miracle they'd both survived the war. Minerva, upon revelation of Severus' heroics, had offered him his position back, and Remus was offered a position, due to his need to raise a young child. Poppy and Minerva provided child care services when needed, and the money from teaching helped care for both of them. It worked out. But Remus was indebted to Severus for providing the Wolfsbane potion, free of charge. Thus, if he was injured or facing a minor crises inside his classroom, Remus wanted to help.
He found himself standing outside the door of the potions classroom, straining his hearing. There was definitely something not normal happening inside. He checked the door for charms and wards. It was locked, required a pass phrase to enter, and was warded against all the typical spying charms. He knew Severus loved his privacy, but this was ridiculous.
Sighing, he gave his spying attempt one last try. He moved to the wall and cast a charm which allowed him to see inside. He almost wished he hadn't.
Severus was standing in the middle of the room, a boy in student robes in his arm, and the two were engaged in a passionate kiss. Remus only vaguely recoginised the student from the perspective he had. If he had to guess, he'd say it was Terry Boot - 8th year, Ravenclaw, returned to finish up his final school year that was interrupted due to the war.
Remus watched in some mixture of jealous awe and disgust as Severus pushed the adolescent's school robes from his shoulders, his hands sliding under the t-shirt. He should cancel the charm and walk away, but he couldn't. Instead, he found himself casting charms so he couldn't be noticed, his eyes glued to the scene in front of him.
Boot's fingers were working on the potions master's buttons. He managed to unfasten the first two before he gave up, grasped the cloth of Severus' robes and tugged. The buttons came open in one great flash, and by a miracle none of them flew from the fabric. It was an expert move, and Remus had the faint idea they'd done this before. Severus' robes joined Terry's on the floor.
Boot leaned forward, pressing his lips to Snape's neck. Snape's face relaxed, the almost permanent scowl falling from it. Remus could almost feel the lips on his neck, the way Boot's tongue was stroking the tender skin, his teeth nibbling at it. Severus' long, slender fingers tangled into the dirty blond hair of his lover, tugging him lower slowly. Terry stopped the descent at Snape's pert nipples taking one into his mouth. Snape moaned.
Remus was starting to get uncomfortable; his cock was filling with blood, throbbing, pulsing with each heartbeat. He wasn't sure if he were more aroused at the thought of being with Severus or Terry, or simply with the thought of watching the two of them. Maybe... maybe they'd let him join in. He couldn't stop the soft groan that escaped from him. He cast a few more concealment spells... just in case.
Terry was on his knees, and Snape's pants were around his ankles. The boy's face held an expression of total worship and awe. Remus couldn't blame him. Snape's dick was long and thick and uncut. It was at least nine inches from base to tip, and the head flared out purplish-red and swollen, pushing back the foreskin. His balls hung heavy and full. Remus could smell the musk pouring from him as Terry buried his nose into Snape's sack and inhaled. Terry was practically worshiping Severus' dick.
Snape's grip on Terry's hair tightened and he yanked his head back, suddenly, and shoved his cock into Boot's mouth. Remus watched the boy gag on the potion master's impressive length. One of Terry's hands slid up Snape's long leg and stopped on the back of his thigh. Terry gripped it tightly, holding on for dear life as Snape fucked his mouth, the other hand was tucked between his own legs, squeezing his burgeoning erection.
Remus found himself mimicking Terry's actions. One hand had found its way to his trousers and was firmly squeezing his turgid length; the other was placed on the wall. He leaned against it for support. His legs were threatening to give way already. He shifted, damn glad that Severus and Terry couldn't see him touching himself while watching them. He couldn't help it; they were fucking beautiful together.
Severus' legs were shaking, and for a moment, Remus thought he was going to watch the potions' master shoot his load into the Ravenclaw's mouth. His own breathing sped up, as he began to thrust against his own hand desperately. He needed to finish and get the hell out of there. But then Severus pulled out of Boot's mouth. He looked down and him and said something. Boot stood slowly from his kneeled position and complied.
Remus watched as the boy slipped off his trousers – Merlin, he'd been pants-less underneath, and the realisation caused Remus to groan again. Severus pointed at the wall in front of Remus, and Remus' heart temporarily stopped. Severus couldn't know he was there... could he?
His moment of panic subsided as Boot crossed to the wall, placed his hands on it securely, and spread his legs wide. It was a beautiful sight; the young man spread out eager and waiting, his cock hard and dripping pre-come. Remus wanted to drop to his knees and lick him clean. Merlin, what he wouldn't give to be sucking Terry off as Severus fucked him from behind. He couldn't take it any longer. Remus shifted, unbuttoned his trousers, and slid his hand inside the cloth.
Severus' hands found Terry's hips as he positioned himself behind the teenager. Terry was trembling with anticipation. Remus watched the play of emotions across Terry's face as Severus pushed into him roughly. Terry closed his eyes, hissing in pain at the first burn of Severus trying to force his way inside him. Remus watched Terry slowly push back against Snape, his hips moving in small circles as Severus' cock pushed farther and farther inside him... and finally, finally, when Snape was all the way inside, his lips pressed to the back of Boot's neck soothingly, Terry threw back his head, exposing his long neck, and moaned.
There was a moment or two of pause, in which Remus was frantically working his own cock, stroking it slowly to the scene in front of him, and then Snape pulled back and savagely pushed forward again. Boot screamed, and this time, Remus was certain he'd heard it. The pace Severus set was rough and savage. The mixture of pleasure and pain was clear on Terry's face; his brown eyes were glazed over, his fingers scrabbling for purchase against the rough stone. His legs gave way, unable to hold up to Snape's vicious thrusts and his dick was pressed into the very stone.
Remus hissed. Imagining the pain the boy was experiencing while trying to match the pace of Severus' thrusts. His own cock was trapped against the rough fabric of his pants; his hand pumping furiously. His own hips were moving in time, subconsciously mimicking the circular movement of Boot's hips. He wasn't going to last. No way in hell was he going to last.
Boot seemed to have the same problem. His cheek was pressed against the wall, his entire body leaned against it for support. His groans and moans and cries of pleasure could be read on his face. Severus reached around, took Terry's cock into his hand and stroked it once... twice...
Terry called out, "FUCK... SEVERUS!" and exploded, hot jizz shooting onto the stone between them in long, thick ropes. Remus watched, fascinate, as Terry's orgasm drew Snape into his own, Severus biting into Terry's shoulder as his body spasmed. Remus let out a soft grunt, biting into his own bottom lip as his own come filled his briefs and stars exploded behind his eyes.
It took a moment as he stood there panting, for Remus to realise what had just happened. He slipped his hand from his pants and cast a cleansing charm, buttoning his trousers hastily. He needed to get out of there and soon. He looked through the wall, checking to make sure Terry and Severus hadn't moved. They hadn't. They were still clinging to one another, leaning against the wall for support. Severus looked up, onyx eyes meeting Remus' and he smirked.
"Join us, next time," he mouthed.