LMOM 2011: Day 25
Title: Almost (Part 4 of 5 of a series this month) Author/Artist: KateKintail Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Remus/Snape Kinks: spanking Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
“I cannot believe you wore those pants again, Lupin.”
“And I cannot believe you have a Slytherin banner hanging in your bedroom, Severus.”
“Were I not ambitious, you would not be here right now.”
“Funny. I thought I was here because I sucked you off in your office, took you over your own desk, and fucked you on the floor.”
Severus waved his wand and the handcuffs binding Remus to the bed tightened.
“Bastard.”
“Yes. But you love it.”
Remus was quiet for a moment. He wanted to reply and say that he did love it, because he did. He so did. He loved Severus’ intelligence and sensitivity and harshness and, most importantly, all three of them together at the same time. Of course, he also loved Severus’ cock. “Lose the trousers, Severus, and you’ll find out how much I love it.”
Snape’s eyes blazed at being told what to do by a man handcuffed to his bed. But his mouth had already twitched into a smirk and he stripped down to his pants and undershirt.
Remus shifted a little, the backs of his legs feeling divine against the black satin sheets. It felt wonderful to be bound there, almost like he was now a permanent part of Severus’ bed. His heart leapt as he surveyed the view in front of him. “Better,” Remus said, his cock already rising.
Eyes narrowing at Remus, Snape turned. “Let me see if I can get you to improve that estimation.” He blazed a path across the foot of the bed, kicking aside his jacket and Remus’ trousers, to get to his toy chest. He rifled through it, looking for just the right thing.
His fingers brushed leather and, as his hand closed around it, his cock stirred. With a smile, he pulled out a thong whip with three tails. “This is just a little something to pay you back for all the kindnesses you’ve shown me of late in my office.”
“Where’d you get that?” Remus asked, eyeing it. “Who keeps a whip in a trunk by the bed?”
The smirk seemed permanently upon his face. “Someone who doesn’t want it to get dusty hanging on the bedpost.” He snapped his fingers and the handcuffs released Remus. “Now, turn over.”
Remus pulled one hand free, dropping the cuff to the floor and freed his other wrist as well. He desperately wanted to obey. His cock practically screamed out at him now, leaking at the sight of the Potions Master brandishing a whip. “Why don’t you make me, Severus?”
Severus pulled his wand out and didn’t even hesitate. “Levicorpus!” Remus floated into the air, turned, and was allowed back down on the bed, but not before Snape got a good look at the tent in his Gryffindor red pants. He would have those off before they were done, but first he wanted to let Remus know how much he disliked them… and how fucking sexy the man looked in them. He almost didn’t want to take them off Remus.