A/N: Many thanks to blpaintchartfor the hippogrif and ,of course, flying snupin 69
This time when they wanted through the door to their next journey, Remus grasped Severus’ hand firmly. Severus gave him an odd look, but didn’t pull away. They had stepped into what could only have been Draco’s nursery.
It was a Wizarding child’s dream room. The ceiling looked like the night sky, midnight blue with twinkling stars. Remus imagined it changed or could be changed to resemble any time or day or any weather. Two walls were covered in a giant mural, a castle in the background and knights jousting on, of course, dragons in the foreground complete with flight and flames. A knight dressed in Slytherin colours rode the Welsh green dragon; while another captained the Horned-Tail, dressed in Gryffindor colours. Apparently, it was never too early to instill house rivalries.
“I doubt, even you will be able to find anything remotely erotic about this room.”
“Oh, ye of little faith.”
“Lupin, look at this book.”
“Wind in the Willows, so.”
“It has bored generations or Wizards and Muggles alike and yet this copy remains intact, not even a scorch mark on it.”
“Which has what to do with the erotic?”
“The operative word here is bored.”
“I’m certain we can find something. Maybe you in short leggings.”
Severus snorted. “Unlikely. I preformed my first hex at three, on my mother, and it was related to that particularly offensive clothing style.”
“Ever the fashion authority.”
“Shall we start a conversation about tweed or cardigans?”
“Probably not.” Remus didn’t look up as he searched through a toy chest.
“Lupin. I’m not inserting any of Draco’s old toys into you or letting you do that to me. He’s my godson for Merlin’s sake.”
From his vantage point on the floor next to the toy chest he spied something in the corner, behind a coat tree covered in costumes. It was a hippogriff rocking horse, a full size hippogriff rocking horse. He stood up and looked at Severus. He had a plan.
“Perhaps flying. You know a little flying sixty-nine. There seems to be plenty of room here.”
Severus cleared his throat. “I believe I’ve had enough flying for this weekend, besides I don’t want to be responsible for biting off something that you would prefer to keep attached.” He stared at the floor and paused before continuing. “I don’t have any practical experience in one-half of that activity.”
“I understand your position; I have another thought, though. Instead of riding Snape Airways, we could take a ride on that hippogriff rocking horse in the corner.”
Severus groaned.
“The rocking and the changes brought on by gravity could be quite stimulating.”
Severus expression was dubious. “That is a completely daft notion.”
“Come sit on my lap.”
Severus shook his head.
“All right. First, we’ll sit in this chair, and you can straddle me. It will simulate our positions on the horse.”
Severus cast his most put upon look at Remus. “One would think you would have had to buy me dinner at least once before all this began.” He sniffed.
“I’ll buy you dinner next weekend. Right now we’re obligated to enjoy ourselves, and make it to lunch.”
“Are you always hungry?”
Remus grinned broadly. “Yes. In more ways than one.” He wiggled his eyebrows for effect.
Severus took Remus proffered hand and sat on his lap facing him. Remus wiggled a little.
“Mmm. You feel good.”
“Lupin, I believe you just want me for my arse.”
Remus looked up into Severus eyes. “Trust me that is absolutely not true, although your arse is quite fine.”
Severus blushed and stared at Remus for another few moments, before Remus moved to kiss him. They were light teasing kisses, on the lip, eyes and nose. Remus wound a finger in Severus long hair and pulled him closer. It was a kiss that led to a nibble, which led to a groan, followed up by a foray of tongue and deeper lengthier kisses. Remus slipped his hand behind Severus’ neck to hold him in place, and continued his gentle assault. Gentle soon became heated.
Severus wiggled his arse against Remus’ hard cock. “Up for giving the hippogriff a go?” Remus whispered. Severus didn’t answer but took on of Remus’ hands and placed it on his own swollen cock. Remus waited for Severus to stand before waving his wand and stripping them both.
“Manual lube or spells?”
“Spells.”
Remus pulled Severus to him and kissed him again, before waving his wand to cast the preparatory spells. Remus didn’t release him as guided them to the hippogriff. He let Severus go as he sat on the rocking horse. “This will be at your pace, and I will hold onto you as you lower yourself.”
“I’m not a child. Just slightly inexperienced.” Severus said sulkily.
“I know you’re not a child.” Remus said as he grasped his own cock in on hand and Severus hip in the other. “At your speed.”
Severus moved slowly, as the head of Remus’ cock slid in he gasped.
“Slow.”
“Slow won’t make you smaller.” Severus retorted. He worked his way slowly onto Remus’ shaft, twisting slightly, and taking deep breaths. When he was finally seated on Remus lap he let out a long slow breath.
Remus’ hands had settled on Severus’ hips, he moved on up to caress his cheek. “Are you all right?”
Severus nodded.
Remus pushed he feet against the ground and began the rocking motion. His thighs bunched as he pressed back down. The rocking became more fluid, and Severus gasped.
“Feel good?”
Severus nodded.
“Do you want more?”
‘Mmmm. Yes.” He whispered
Remus pushed harder, give the horse a quicker motion with greater changes to their bodies and balance. Severus clasped his arms around Remus’ shoulders. They couldn’t see each other any longer, but the tension was building, and as much as Remus wanted to see Severus’ face knowing this was Severus against him was enough.
Remus began nudging his cock into Severus as the hippogriff head bent closer and closer to the floor. He was now almost standing up right on the down stroke with Severus legs wrapped around his hips. Severus whimpered, and Remus’ thighs quivered; they were panting.
“Remus… I need… you keep pressing…ahh..I need.”
Remus reached between them for Severus cock, which erupted on contact. The warm, creamy spurts covering his hand the both their bellies. Remus felt a rush of sensation that he couldn’t hold back as Severus’ arse contracted around him, the next forward motion pushed in farther into Severus and that was the end. He wailed his orgasm into the silence of the nursery, causing the jousting knights to freeze in place.
The rocking slowed, and when Remus finally noticed he pushed the on again. Severus’ hand clamped onto his shoulder. “No, no more.”
Remus stopped the motion immediately. “Did I hurt you?”
“No. I am just extraordinarily sensitive there right now.”
Severus relaxed slightly against him, and Remus decided wouldn’t move again until Severus did.