nimrod_9 (nimrod_9) wrote in hp_may_madness, @ 2014-05-21 21:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | #madness2014, author: nimrod_9, kink: crossdressing, kink: spanking |
Day 21 It's Just Lust (unknown part) Snape/Lupin
Title: It's Just Lust (unknown part)
Pairing: Snape/Lupin
Word Count: 961
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Unbeta'd.
Challenge: Day 21 May Madness, silk, oar
Author's Notes: 21 Day, Adjunct to It's Just Lust…currently stalled at part 16...it belongs in there somewhere
"That was quite naughty, Severus." Remus intoned as he drew a finger down Severus' bare chest to his cotton pants. "You have all those lovely silk things and this is what you wear for me."
"Lupin, we never discussed…" Severus started.
"It's Remus. And since I have discovered your drawer with all those women's silk underthings, you might have worn something for me. You knew we were to meet this evening." Remus' eyes raked up and down Severus' almost nude body. "Go find some panties, or tap pants or a thong and put it on for me please."
"I don't… I haven't…" Severus stuttered.
"It's me, Severus." Remus reassured softly. "Besides it looks as if you just might enjoy it." He nodded to the tent in Severus' pants.
Despite his reservations, Severus started towards his bedroom. Remus had discovered his collection more than a week ago. Normally, he wore them under his teaching robes when he was feeling particularly randy. Generally, on a Friday as it happened. It was Tuesday and he hadn't thought to dress for Remus. He rifled through the lingerie, the feeling of the silk on his fingertips made him harder. What he needed was coverage. A pair of black tap pants finally showed themselves. He quickly traded one pair of pants for another.
"Nice." Remus drawled.
Severus whipped around.
Remus stood in the doorway only wearing his trousers. "Mmmm. I can't decide if I like the front view or the back better."
"Don't be ridiculous." Severus cast his eyes downward.
Remus stepped over until he could touch Severus. His finger traced a path from Severus' lips down his chest, to the silk pulled taut over the prick that strained the panties. "I was right." Remus whispered. "You're magnificent and were quite, quite naughty not to let me see this."
Severus shivered.
"Nervous?" Remus asked quietly.
"Of course not." Severus claimed boldly.
"You should be." Remus stepped back towards the door and he took hold of an oar that leaned against the door frame. "Kneel down over by the bed."
"Lupin…this is daft."
"Your bobbing prick tells me different. Kneel." Remus countered.
"That's an oar not a paddle." Severus took a step backwards.
"I know. You should keep a paddle if that's what you want used on your arse."
"Lupin…Remus…" Severus pleaded.
"On your knees." Remus insisted.
Severus shivered, again and knelt beside the bed. Where did Remus get these ideas?
"I think we will start with three. Will you count please, Severus?"
Severus' prick throbbed. The oar made contact with his arse. "One."
He could hear the oar cut through the air and there was a responding slap as it connected again with his arse. "Two." The third smack came quickly. "Three." His voice insisted on shaking.
Remus reached around him and grasped his prick. Severus took the opportunity to hump the hand. He wanted more of the silk sliding along his prick and more of that wooden oar on his arse.
"Shall we continue?" Remus queried.
Severus nodded. He was ridiculously aroused in an incredibly short period of time. As he waited for the next slap, it occurred to him that he could grab his own prick the way Remus had. Lust did fog his brain. The warm wood made contact with this arse. He reached his hand down and grabbed his prick.
"Severus! None of that." Remus insisted.
"But you can't do both at the same time." Damn.
"You have more self-control than that. Besides you need to finish your punishment before you can be pleasured. That should be obvious."
Severus' prick bounced against the silk. It was beginning to become damp. His prick dripped with each pulse. Why couldn't he remember to wank before he saw Remus?
"Of course." Severus stated with nary a whine in his voice.
Remus took three more swift swats with the oar. Severus groaned. Another two and it was a moan. The next brought a whimper and a plea. "Remus please…please."
Remus had slipped out of the rest of his clothing before the last round of spanking. He stepped closer and pulled down Severus' panties.
"Your arse is nicely pink, Severus." Remus pulled the silk back and forth across Severus' prick.
Severus panted. "Fuck, fuck."
"Is that an invitation, Severus?" Remus cast a lubrication charm and spread the lube over his prick.
"No, it is a 'you are going to miss the show' if you don't hurry up." Severus gasped.
Remus chuckled and caressed the pink arse in front of him as he cast another charm this one of comfort and lubrication. Then he took a playful slap with his warm, slightly rough hand. Severus reached for his own prick.
"That's mine, Severus." Remus purred.
"Use it then." Severus croaked.
Remus pressed himself to Severus' opening and Severus pushed back. He needed to impale himself on Remus. Now.
The man must have sensed his urgent need. Remus was in him, hand around him and took long slow stroked in and out. Severus let a whimper escape and he pushed back hard. In a moment he would beg, in another moment he would be shooting everywhere.
Remus stopped moving.
"No faster, please faster." Severus begged.
Remus responded immediately and started a pounding rhythm. He worked Severus' cock with equal fervor. Severus tightened everything he could as he willed himself to hang on. It didn't last, it couldn't last. He cried out as he prick pulsed and he came in long ropes all over the side of his bed. Remus wrapped an arm around his waist and held him close. Severus felt the werewolf throb in his arse and the warm slickness filled him.
Remus lay down across his back and wrapped his other arm around him. "Gods, Severus you're hot."