carawen (carawen) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-12 20:55:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: carawen, kink: oral sex, remus/harry |
LMOM '08: The Card Series: Three of Diamonds (12/31)
Title: The Card Series: Three of Diamonds (12/31)
Author: carawen
Rating: R
Pairing: Harry/Remus
Kink(s): oral sex
Challenge: LMOM '08
Word Count: 923
Notes: see
here for an explanation of the cards.
Three of Diamonds:
The money safe indicates riches, if shut side is toward the person, it denotes loss by speculation.
Remus rubs his face and looks over his records again. It’s a good thing Harry doesn't ask any money of him and Teddy to stay in Grimmauld Place, or he'd have nothing at all. Though if not for Teddy, Remus isn't sure he'd have taken Harry's generous offer. The flat he and Tonks had shared during the war had been a bit too small for them, and it had been only Tonks' pay check as an Auror that had kept them there.
Now he's faced with the prospect of a slowly dwindling bank account and a rapidly growing child to care for, and he can't stand the thought of asking for more help, from either Harry or Andromeda, though he knows they'd be more than willing to do so.
It's time to find employment again, which means he'll have to venture into the Muggle world, where they'll have no idea he's a werewolf.
Happy it’s a weekend, which means Teddy is once again with Andromeda, and that Harry is off visiting other friends after last week's hospital visit, Remus leaves a quick note in the kitchen as to when he'll be back and leaves through the front door.
Harry stumbles as he floos into the kitchen, still not having mastered the art of keeping his balance through the flames. He finds Remus note, with a return time half an hour past, so he goes looking for the man.
What he finds instead is Remus' ledger, still on the desk in the study where the older man had forgotten to put it away. He frowns as he looks it over and sits down to wait.
It's not long before Remus bustles in, cheeks flushed from the heat outside. "Oh," he says, stopping short at the sight of Harry and his ledger. "I didn't mean for you to..."
"I figured as much," Harry replied, holding a hand out to Remus. "Come sit with me anyway."
Remus reluctantly lets himself be pulled down into Harry's lap.
"You should have told me, Remus. You know I'm more than willing to help in anyway I can."
"You've already done so much for me, though. I can't keep asking and give nothing in return," Remus says.
"You give me a lot more than you think, and I don't mean just over the last couple of weeks. I couldn't stand the thought of living here all by myself after the war, and there was no one else I wanted to spend as much time with."
Remus looks doubtful.
Harry sighs and pulls the ledger to the edge of the table. "You only have one account listed here," he says.
"Yes. That was Tonks' account. I'm only able to keep it because it's in Teddy's name now, with myself as trustee, as part of her will."
"I suppose you've forgotten then," Harry says softly. "Not that I can blame you, there were a lot of things I chose to forget then too."
"Forgotten what?"
"Sirius left a vault for the upkeep of Grimmauld Place, with you named as the caretaker. Since he also left me with a vault for the same reason, I imagine yours is for whatever you want to do with it."
Remus stiffens at the mention of his former lover. He had pushed everything to do with Sirius' death and his will out of his mind, including the funds he's left him. "I had forgotten that," he admits softly. "I don't remember how much was in there, though it couldn't possibly have been much."
"I do believe it was 500,000 galleons, though that was six years ago, so there's surely a fair amount of interest." Harry kisses Remus' cheek. "You've been worrying for nothing, and had you come to me earlier, I could have reminded you sooner."
"I suppose it's good to have you around, if only to save me from myself," Remus replied.
Harry laughs and turns Remus until he's sitting across Harry's lap. "I'll always save you," he says, the intense look in his eyes incongruous with the laughter in his voice.
Remus leans forward and kisses him hungrily. "I don't deserve you, but I'll take what you offer nonetheless," he growls.
"And I definitely have something to offer," Harry responds, surprising Remus as he slides an arm under Remus' legs and stands with the older man in his arms. He deposits Remus on the desk and swipes the books, including the ledger, onto the floor. "You look sexy in Muggle clothes," Harry says, hands going to the fly of Remus' trousers.
"Flattery will get you everywhere," Remus breathes as Harry pulls his hardening cock out.
"Promises, promises," Harry says with a wicked grin, then leans forward and takes Remus' cock fully into his throat.
Remus moans and lets his head fall back, surprised at Harry's talents at deep throating. "How'd you get so good at this?" he groans, a hand twining through Harry's messy hair.
Harry pulls off with a slick pop and smirks. "Wouldn't you like to know?" he says and goes back to Remus' cock.
"I think we might need to... ahh... trade stories," Remus suggests, surprised as how quickly he feels his orgasm approaching. "Especially... if you're as good as storytelling..." Remus trails off with a gasp as Harry strokes a finger behind his balls. Harry hums lightly, and Remus can't hold it in anymore. "You'll be the death of me," he whispers as he lays back on the desk, watching Harry straighten up.
"Ah, but what a way to go, huh?"
tbc tomorrow