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They never talk about it the next morning.  For if they speak, Remus will never agree. 

As the full-moon comes closer, Severus wordlessly disappears.  He silently makes his way through the Dark Forest, his heart pounding in anticipation, mingled lust and fear. 

They couple under the full-moon, that unblinking imperturbable silver eye in the night-sky.  A pale naked form is almost crushed by violent pounding, fragile skin and flesh is almost torn by savage thrusting, until a howl echoes through the dark, communicating in non-human speech “You are mine!”

They never talk about in the next morning.  They never will.