Title: Senses Uncovered 12 - Swing Artist:karasu_hime Author:lore Rating: NC17 (Art is Not Work Safe) Pairing: Lupin/Snape Summary: An exploration of erotic possibilities leads to confusion and more. Notes: ~550 words. Written during pervy_werewolf's Lusty Month of May 2005. Canon to OotP. Feedback on both story and art welcome here. Characters belong to JKR.
Sallow skin, but seemingly endless and firm. Strong line over his larynx bobbing as he panted. Severus splayed on his bed, bringing himself off and Remus leaning against the bedpost with devouring eyes. Both hands working up and down his narrow length, hips twisting. Groaning rumbles.
Remus wanted from Severus, felt an indeterminate need sharply, but he couldn't move, stood rooted, could only watch as Severus keened and arched and came and came screaming a name.
His name.
Remus woke up feeling profoundly satisfied despite the thrumming in his cock.
*****
"It's a Muggle contraption."
Remus used a series of charms to secure the harness to the dungeon ceiling. "Yes, it is."
Severus crossed his arms over his chest imperiously. "Why not use magic?"
"Because it is difficult maintaining a levitation charm for that long while concentrating on...other things." Remus gave Severus a playful leer.
Severus muttered, "I could do both." However, he did drop his arms.
*****
Severus was choking moans in the back of his throat. Remus didn't think Severus realized how sexy his struggle sounded.
Leather straps snuggled Remus' bum and thighs. The straps were connected by cords to a central bar and the bar was secured to the ceiling by another sturdy cord - not that Remus was worried about it coming down. The swing may be a "Muggle contraption," but he trusted his magic. At first, he felt a little ridiculous, as if he were on a Muggle playground. But once he convinced Severus to seat himself on his rampant prick, all his nerves turned to pure pleasure.
Feet firmly planted, Remus used the swing to his advantage, moving with relative ease into Severus, whose legs were spread wide to help support his own weight on the floor. Shallow thrusts, neither wanting to be parted for more than a moment, turned into a circular grinding as Remus tipped his hips forward and back with the momentum of the swing.
As they found their rhythm, Remus was able to let go of the bar and slide his hand down the middle of Severus' back for a moment. "Touch yourself."
"What? Lupin, I-" Severus pressed his lips firmly together.
Remus felt the muscles of Severus' back bunch in tension. He massaged under Severus' shoulder-blade, which was as far as he could reach. "I can't do it for you, Severus. Touch yourself."
Severus looked over his shoulder at Remus and scowled at the command, but Remus did see his arm move, heard his breathing hitch and an open groan. Remus felt a pang because he couldn't see Severus' face, but he concentrated on listening and keeping them both in motion.
All too soon, Severus threw his head back and came, the tension in his body transferring itself to Remus'. Bracing them into stillness, Remus thrust up hard one last time in release, Severus grunting in surprise from being bobbed up like a child on a see-saw.
Apparently, they didn't call it a sex swing for nothing, Remus thought with amusement as he hung limply from the straps.
With a guarded glance over his shoulder, Severus carefully laid back against Remus' chest, the harness supporting them both. Remus lifted his feet and they swayed for a long time in the cool dungeon air, still connected.