carawen (carawen) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-14 23:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: carawen, remus/harry |
LMOM '08: The Card Series: King of Hearts (14/31)
Title: The Card Series: King of Hearts (14/31)
Author: carawen
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Harry/Remus
Kink(s): just plain old sex
Challenge: LMOM '08
Word Count: 698
Notes: see here for an explanation of the cards.
King of Hearts:
Hand in hand indicates confiding disposition; when in close proximity to flames, the heart, amor[sic] or the bride, friendship will warm into love. When near the order, favor will be found with superiors, near the safe, financial success.
Remus lays awake for a long time that night after Harry falls asleep draped over his chest, mind whirling with Harry's whispered confession earlier that day. Could Harry really feel that way? Could Remus be ready to believe it, if Harry does in fact feel that?
Remus eases out from below Harry and slides out of the bed. He leans against the window sill, staring up at the waxing gibbous moon. In three day's time it will be full, and Remus will again succumb to it's pull. He's been forced to go without the Wolfsbane potion more often that not over the last three years, not finding a potions maker as talented as Severus Snape had been.
"Hey," Harry says softly from the bed. Remus hears the rustle of the bed clothes before Harry wraps his arms around Remus' waist from behind.
"I didn't mean to wake you," Remus says, leaning back into Harry's embrace.
"It's okay. It doesn't take much, really. I've always been a light sleeper." Harry leans his chin of Remus' shoulder, looking out the window as well. "We'll find someone to brew your potion, I promise," he says softly, surprising Remus.
"How'd you know?"
"I had a feeling. Why else would you be staring at the moon?"
"So smart," Remus smiles, turning in Harry's arms. "But I'd rather you not make my promises you can't keep."
"I intend very much to keep this one." Harry leans forward for a quick kiss. "Now come back to bed, hmm?"
"I just have one question for you first," Remus says, leaning back. "Did you mean what you said earlier, while we were shopping?"
"And what was that?" Harry asks, frowning.
Remus looks down. "That you love me?" he asks, feeling surprisingly nervous.
Harry smiles, lifting Remus' head. "Of course I meant it. I told you before, I wouldn't have done any of this if you weren't that important to me. I've waited a long time to tell you."
Remus shivers and leans against Harry. "What did I do to deserve you?"
Harry laughs and pulls him to the bed. "I'll tell you in the morning. Right now I have other activities in mind."
Remus laughs as well and pushes Harry on to his back. "I think I can imagine some myself," he says, crawling up on his knees and straddling Harry.
"I like where this one is going," Harry gasps, taking hold of Remus' hips and thrusting up.
"Good," Remus leans forward and digs through Harry's nightstand, looking for lube he vaguely remembers as being there.
"Oh, god," Harry moans and Remus' arse rubs against his stiffening cock. "Are you sure about this?" he asks when Remus leans back, lube in hand.
"I'm suddenly sure about a lot of things," Remus replies, looking down at Harry. He slides down and takes Harry's cock in hand, lubing it, before reaching around and working the rest into his arsehole.
"Yes," Harry whispers as Remus puts his hands on Harry's chest and lifts up. Harry holds his cock in one hand, guiding it to Remus' hole, his other hand wrapping around Remus' hip. He groans, his head falling back against the bed, as Remus impales himself on his cock.
Remus groans as well, moving his hips in slow circles as he adjusts to Harry's size inside him. "You feel... perfect," he whispers, thumbing Harry's nipples.
Harry laughed breathily, moving his other hand to Remus' hip as well. "I love you," he says, urging Remus to move faster.
Remus shivers and lifts further off Harry with each thrust. "Say it again," he whines.
"I love you," Harry groans. "I love you, I love you, I love-" Harry gasps, clutching Remus' hips tightly and coming.
Remus continues moving, lifting a hand from Harry's chest to his own cock and pulling his foreskin back. After a moment Harry's hand joins his and they wank him together. Remus groans again as he splatters over Harry's chest.
"Never letting go of you now," Harry laughs, helping Remus pull off and stretch out next to him.
"I suppose I can live with that," Remus replies, wrapping an arm around Harry's waist and settling in to sleep.
tbc tomorrow