LMOM#14: The Aftermath
Title: The Aftermath Rating: R Pairing: Remus/Neville/Bill Kink(s): Frottage, Licking, Kissing, Threesome Challenge: Lusty Month of May Word Count: 1939 Notes: Continuation of The Nature Of The Pack Series, begins here
The Aftermath
Bill grimaced as he eased his arm out of Neville's grasp and gently pushed Remus's limp body back on the sofa. He brushed Remus's damp hair back off his forehead and sighed, leaning down to press a kiss to his temple then turned to Neville. "Are you all right?"
Neville nodded then gasped, pointing to Bill's arm. "You're bleeding!" He reached out to grab Bill's arm again and Bill jerked away from him.
"No! Don't touch!"
Neville frowned at him and carefully extracted himself off of Remus. He got to his feet, standing on wobbly legs and looked up to Bill. "He hurt you while you were trying to protect me. Let me see if I can heal it for you."
"You can't. I have to tend it the Muggle way as I don't want you infected. It's a blood transferred curse."
Neville stared at him. He'd not even considered that possibility in the few short times he'd been with either man. Had he pushed Remus too far too soon and brought the attack on himself? He wrapped his arms around his waist and shuddered slightly. "Like you and Greyback," he whispered.
Bill cradled his arm against his chest and stared at Neville, nodding slowly as he looked him over for any signs that Remus had damaged him. Remus had left bruises and imprints of his fingers along Neville's hips. Purple suck spots stood out all along his skin and around his neck but thankfully no impressions of Remus's teeth. A light flush of red covered Neville's chest and face from their exhortations and Bill licked his lips as he inhaled the scent of sex and semen surrounding the other man.
Groaning softly, he took a step back from Neville. "Neville… I-I need you to cast a cleaning charm on yourself and put your pants on a least. Please. This close to the full it is very difficult to control the wolf."
Neville looked down at himself then at Remus and blushed. "Err… sorry about that." He smiled then shook his head. "But not really. I enjoyed that entirely too much."
Bill smirked. "I noticed." He looked down at Remus then back at Neville. "Can't say I'm sorry I intervened though as Remus would be quite upset with himself. Marking you won't infect you that's why he's been reluctant to progress things too fast. It just makes me wonder what happened last night."
Neville bit his lip as he peered down at Remus. "Will he be all right?"
Bill nodded and bent, picking up Remus's wand. He flicked over Remus and cleaned him up then cast a Featherweight charm over him. He scooped Remus up in his arms and turned to Neville. "Go ahead and get cleaned up then come back to the bedroom, if you like. I'll explain some more, once I get him settled."
Neville nodded and watched Bill walk down the hall, then padded around the sofa looking for his clothing.
~*~
Remus groaned and lifted his head, blinking as the water washed over him. He glanced up, wincing as he met Bill's eyes. Closing his eyes and hanging his head, he rested on Bill's shoulder, arms wrapped around his waist. "Did I hurt him?" he asked softly.
Bill ran his hand through Remus's hair and shook his head, smiling down at Remus. "No. He's fine, better than, actually, if you can believe it. Bit smug about it, if you ask me but I think he finally realizes the consequences now." He swallowed and wrapped his arm around Remus's shoulder, trying not to hiss as the water slid over his arm. "You want to tell me what happened?"
Remus sighed. "Not yet. Are you all right?" He looked up and lifted a hand to Bill's face, turning his head left to right looking for a bite mark. "Where is it?"
Bill took a deep breath and stepped back, still steadying Remus with one arm then held his other between them. He grit his teeth as the spray showered down over his skin. "All things considered, not too bad but it stings like hell."
Remus paled and carefully ran his fingers over Bill's arm. "I'm sorry," he breathed. Kneeling and bending his face to Bill's arm, he closed his eyes and ran his tongue over the wound. "I'm so, so sorry, Bill."
Bill groaned as Remus's tongue ran over the hurt then threaded his hand in Remus's hair. He tugged on Remus's hair and Remus looked up at him. "It's all right. Just tell me what happened so we can make certain it doesn't happen again."
He ran his hand across Remus's cheek and cupped his face. Remus closed his eyes and leaned into Bill's hand. "I lost control, just like that night with Greyback."
Bill frowned but nodded. "We've both been pushing you and you never let either one of know to back off. Nor did you do anything to really release the tension or stress either." He sighed and reached out to turn off the taps. Looking down at Remus, he smiled and caressed his cheek again. "You'll let me take care of you tonight, no objections."
"Yes, Bill," Remus nodded and leaned against Bill's body, wrapping his arms around Bill's thighs. "Thank you."
~*~
Neville was waiting for Bill and Remus until they came out of the bathroom. He'd crawled up in the centre of the bed, not really certain exactly where else he should go. Chewing his lip, he thought about everything that had happened tonight and wondered what he could have done differently, not to have pushed Remus.
The bathroom door opened and Neville looked up when Bill and Remus excited, clad in nothing but towels wrapped round their waists. Neville sat up, eyeing them both and Remus froze.
"Are you all right?" Neville and Remus asked at the same time.
Bill smiled at them and pushed Remus toward the bed. "Everyone's going to be just fine." He tugged Remus's towel off and tossed it back into the bathroom.
Remus glared at him and Bill matched the glare, and then pointed to the bed. Neville scooted over, watching them, eyes wide.
Remus took a deep sigh then hung his head, crawling up on the bed and laying down on his stomach. He reached out and rested a hand on Neville's leg. "Are you really all right?"
Neville nodded. "I didn't mean to push you," he confessed softly.
Remus shook his head. "You didn't. Not really." He reached up and caressed Neville's cheek. "This was something I did entirely to myself and I don't want you to think that you did anything wrong. I enjoyed being with you tonight."
Neville smiled at him and bent down, pressing a kiss to Remus's hair. "Brill! Because I want to you to do that again… only without the biting bit. Well, maybe, the biting part but not quite so hard."
Bill snorted and knelt on the bed. "Neville, reach into the nightstand and pull out the phials of lemon balm and sweet almond oil. We're going to take care of Remus tonight."
Remus groaned and buried his face in the pillows. "No vibrator, Bill."
Neville grinned as he bent to his task. "Vibrator?"
"Yes, Remus." Bill smirked at Neville, catching one of the phials that had been tossed at him. "We'll use those next time, Neville."
"More than one? Brill!"
Remus moaned and rubbed his face across the pillows. "Merlin, what have I set myself up for?"
Bill and Neville leaned down and each pressed a soft kiss to the side of his face. "You won't know until you relax and find out now, will you?"
Bill motioned for Neville to lie down beside Remus then did so himself. He tipped out his phial on to his hand then warmed it, nodding at Neville to do the same. "You see, Neville, the closer to the full moon it is the harder it is to control the baser natures of the wolf. Snape will be arriving in a few days, each morning to drop off our daily dose of the Wolfsbane Potion."
Bill pressed his hand to Remus's back, rubbing in the oil with long smooth strokes. He tipped his head to Neville. Neville waited on Bill's palm to pass then slid his hand along Remus's back, fingers gracing the scars lightly.
Remus picked up Bill's narrative. "After the full moon, Bill and I both will be lethargic for a bit but the wolf will be tamer," he finished breathlessly.
"Neville, rub harder. We want him to relax, not get aroused again… although… that might work too." Bill hummed and reached down, stroking himself with the oil.
Neville grinned and followed suite then returned his hand to Remus's back, his eyes focused on Bill. They rubbed harder, stroking alternately up and down Remus's skin. Remus groaned and buried his face in the pillow. "All right, werewolf history lesson over for tonight."
Remus arched his back and spread his legs, slightly as Bill and Neville ran one palm each over a taut cheek. Bill nodded at Neville, rolled on his side and threw his leg over Remus's. Neville copied him, rubbing up against Remus's thigh and gasping as his prick slid against smooth scarred skin.
Remus moaned, turning his head to the side and Bill looked up at him, pressing their mouths together. He continued to run his hand up and down Remus's back, fingers catching then tangling with Neville's.
Neville sucked in a breath, sliding his and Bill's hands along Remus's skin. He cupped Remus's cheek with their fingers, kneading the flesh gently. Panting, he glanced back up to see Bill and Remus looking at him, their eyes just beginning to get the feral yellow rings to them.
Bill smiled, "It's all right, Neville. Give him a kiss."
Neville swallowed and leaned down, pressing his mouth to Remus's. Remus groaned and Neville sucked his tongue into his mouth as Bill slid their fingers between Remus's cheeks, gracing across the tight opening to his body.
Neville thrust against Remus's thigh, moaning as his prick ground against Remus and Remus pressed back against him. Bill's deep throated sighs echoed in the room as he moved next to Remus, rocking his body back to Neville.
Remus broke the kiss and pressed his face to the pillows once more, rocking on the bed between the two men, rubbing himself against the sheets as well.
Bill untangled their fingers and Neville grabbed Remus's side. Resting his head on Remus's back and thrusting harder against his leg, Neville opened his eyes and found Bill staring right at him.
Bill licked his lips and then pushed himself harder against Remus's body, coming up and over Remus's back smashing his and Neville's mouths together. Neville moaned and tangled one hand in Bill's hair as they rocked Remus back and forth between them.
Remus lifted his head and looked over his shoulder, sucking in a breath as he watched them kiss. He groaned, the friction from all the movement forcing an arch to his back as he came.
Bill pulled away from Neville, moaning softly as he drew in the scent of Remus's release. He leaned back across Remus again, hooking one hand behind Neville's neck. "Come for me, Neville," then he slanted his mouth across Neville's
Neville groaned into Bill's kiss and he slid one hand down Bill's side. He orgasmed, his body slumping over Remus's, fingers just catching the splashes of Bill's release as he came.
The room was silent except for their panting breaths then Remus, shook them off and grunted. "Ugh, now we need another shower."