This was it, then, the final step out into a hitherto unknown universe for Severus. His final defence had fallen, he had (with some reservation regarding the transformation) agreed to stay, to be Remus' as he had declared he would be, just before the werewolf had taken over. It felt like a victory that Severus once more could lean back and let Remus take - a victory over the ghost that had haunted him since that awful night at Hogwarts. Most of all it felt as if he had won something costly when Remus promised him he would make him happy. Strangely enough, Severus believed him. 'I'd like that. I think I might reciprocate,' Severus said, taking in the glorious sight of the werewolf who looked both happy and rather... aroused.
Severus shivered, even if the room was warm. Remus' touch felt electrifying, and the hard, almost omnivorous kisses made him want more of everything Remus was willing to offer.
'Yes,' he murmured, offering his mouth to the wolf, 'I like that. Bossy.' He smiled, as Remus let go of him for a moment. 'And you... you'd like me to submit to the beast? To bare my throat and my body to it, so you can both have whatever you like?' Severus slid a long finger down Remus' chest as he looked at Remus with a sultry expression. 'And all this? Are you going to fuck me standing up, wearing all your clothes?' he teased. 'I am not supposed to feel you against me, but only inside me?' Severus smirked. 'I thought wolves liked it naked... but maybe I've been mistaken?'