Title: It's Just Lust Part 2 Pairing: Snape/Lupin Word Count: 1,510 Rating: PG-13 Warnings: Unbeta'd. Challenge: Day 2 May Madness Author's Notes: Day 2…yes!
Severus turned the corner and down the corridor near his quarters, a shabbily dressed werewolf leaned against the stone wall. He felt his heart rate accelerate and a slight flush had come to his cheeks.
"Back from Dumbledore's errand, I see." Severus made no move to open his door.
"Errand completed, report presented and I am at your disposal." Remus bowed low.
Severus quirked one eyebrow. "At my disposal?"
Remus shrugged. "As you like. If you can't think of anything, I'll simply invite you out for a drink."
"Lupin, I don't…"
"It's Friday night, Severus. You don't have the duty, there's no Order meeting to attend, and you're not refereeing Quidditch or watching Slytherin house play tomorrow. You have time for one drink."
One drink, yes. His traitorous mind wondered what else might be included, or what he wished would be included. "As you wish. One drink. Where?" Yes, perfectly delivered, nothing given away.
"Three Broomsticks?" Remus asked.
"People know us there." Severus noted.
"We worked together, went to school together. People are aware that we know each other." Remus replied.
"Hog's Head, perhaps."
"Severus, I scare the goats even in this form."
An unauthorized snort escaped Severus. "Fine, fine Three Broomsticks it is."
"Do you need to change or shall we go?" Remus asked.
"If we encounter any students I'd prefer to remain in my teaching robes."
"Shall we then?" Remus extended his arm toward the end of the corridor.
Severus turned on his heel and headed briskly through the maze of passageways towards the main castle doors. Remus kept pace with him and remained silent until they exited the castle. It wasn't until they were out on the grounds before Remus began a steady stream of question and notations to various flora and fauna as they passed. Severus found that he responded without thought. Eventually, he tired of the focus being returned to him when he asked a question.
Remus deferred in answering until they were seated inside the pub and had a drink a piece in front of them.
"So what was it, Lupin?"
Remus stared at his drink. "Werewolf packs. This one in Greenland."
"And?"
"They think anyone or anything using the name 'dark' can only be good for them."
"So the same as your experiences in Denmark and Germany." Severus stated matter-of-factly.
Remus shrugged wearily and threw back his drink. "Let's just say not a good three days."
Severus looked at the empty glass. "Alcohol isn't the answer."
"It most certainly isn't." Remus agreed as he raised his hand to signal the waitress.
"Lupin!"
The waitress sidled up to the table. "I'll have another one of these, two orders of the fish and chips and a large glass of water. Thank you."
The waitress slithered back through the growing crowd.
"You didn't say anything about dinner." Severus grumbled.
"I wanted a few more minutes in your company and I didn't believe you'd really object."
Severus felt his heart rate increase again. "What's your real intention?"
"Dinner with you, a drink or two, a fabulous fuck, and perhaps a morning encore." Remus replied simply. Severus gaped and looked about frantically. No one seemed to be slightest bit interested in what was going on at table number seven.
"I'm sorry if I shocked you Severus." Remus said just loud enough to be heard above the din.
"I am not exactly shocked. You haven't been subtle in our last few meetings."
The waitress was back with the drinks and the food. It smelled particularly good and Severus had spent more of his lunchtime disciplining Slytherins and Gryffindors and hadn't managed to get much to eat before the afternoon classes began. He didn't glance at Remus before he tucked in. After a several satisfying bites, he did look up and there the man across from him licked lewdly at the tartar sauce at the end of the piece of fish between his fingers.
Severus swallowed hard and felt his prick twitch. He tipped his head down as if he was looking at his plate, but continued to watch the show through his eyelashes. Lupin didn't stop, he dipped and licked and Severus' prick went from interested to rock hard.
"Lupin!" Severus hissed. "What are doing? A real man would use vinegar on his fish."
Remus smirked. "A real man wouldn't have you squirming in your chair then would he?" He took a bite of the fish.
A low groan escaped Severus.
"I can help with that." Remus smiled gently.
"Right here?" Severus squeaked. He had visions of Remus crawling under the table.
"I was thinking the loo." Remus nodded towards the hallway across the aisle and over one table.
Here? He couldn't possibly could he? The one time had been outside on Hogwarts grounds, but they'd used charms and it had been lunchtime on a Saturday. Remus was now fondling his glass as if it were a fat prick. Severus felt his prick throb.
"Are you interested?" Remus asked.
Hell yes! He nodded.
"You go. I'll follow in a minute."
"You first." Severus demanded.
"I want to pay the waitress so no one comes looking for us."
Apparently, all the blood had rushed away from his brain. Severus nodded. He attempted to stand, but was slowed up by the tightness of his trousers. Remus watched his hand as it slipped under his waistcoat and into his trousers to adjust himself enough so that he could stand. He made his way gingerly to the loo and didn't look back.
There were a couple of young men when Severus entered. Thankfully, they weren't current students. He busied himself washing his hands. Then, when he finished he grasped the sides of the basin and looked at himself critically in the mirror. Suddenly, there was a hand on one of his hips and a thick prick pressed between his arse cheeks.
"So is this what you want? Or something else? A suck? Or maybe, we rub our pricks together whilst we're fully clothed like randy teenagers." Remus rocked back and forth. "It's up to you."
Before Remus came up with some actual dirty talk, he needed to give the man and answer. "Lock the door…just like this." He could watch Remus' face in the mirror. A quick spell was cast on the door; coats were draped over another sink. Trousers were loosened. Remus' eyes captured his in the mirror. Severus' prick throbbed anew.
Suddenly, Remus' hands seemed to be everywhere. Severus could feel the slickness of the lubrication charm and Remus' warm hand settled over his hipbone. Sharp teeth nipped at the spot just behind his ear that nearly drove him to distraction. A ridiculously pathetic noise bubbled up from his throat. Remus took the opportunity so enter him.
It wasn't slow or gentle. Remus' hand reached around for Severus' prick as it bobbed in time to his thrusts. Their eyes locked in the mirror. Remus shifted his stance and Severus gasped.
The werewolf took it at a signal and increased the pace of his prick and hand without letting Severus drop his eyes even as the rest of his inhibits were knocked away. He pushed he arse back into Remus and they fucked frenetically. It was preposterous the way they hurtled towards orgasm. They weren't even going to take as much time as a teenager new to wanking.
"Come on." Remus whispered. "I'll go right with you."
He felt Remus engorge even farther and it was just the right amount of too much. His bollocks were already drawn up tight and he let go. He spurted over Remus' hand, the sink, possibly the floor. Remus' teeth bit into his usually crisp white shirt as his prick pulsed deeply in his arse.
Severus stood blinking in the now almost too bright light. Remus turned him slightly and took his mouth in a gentle kiss and then moved back far enough to let Severus watch him lick his fingers clean.
Severus shivered.
"Sorry. Let's get your trousers back up." Remus grinned wryly. "I wanted you to watch and I wanted to taste."
Severus nodded mutely.
There was a loud rapping on the door. "Open this door at once!" A burly voice shouted.
They straightened themselves a little more. Severus looked for an exit.
"Come over here." Remus pulled at his arm. "On three I will release the door. We need to be under the cloak. One, two, three."
The door slammed open and the muscle looked about menacingly. "It was just jammed you burks!" He growled at the men behind him.
Several men stumbled in to use the urinals. Severus and Remus waited for the door to open and close a few times before they took the chance to exit.
"I'll walk you back to the castle." Remus whispered.
"There's no need." Severus replied automatically.
"There's every need." Remus responded.
They fell into step together as they exited the pub.
This is only lust, right? Severus let his brain have its moment, before he took to the business of returning safely to the castle.