Remus looked around, there were four doors leading out of the courtyard. "Which should we try?"
"I doubt it matters."
"I imagine you're correct." Remus put a possessive hand on Severus' lower back as headed for the nearest door.
They had landed in a large shower room. One wall had five showerheads, and on the opposite wall were benches with dressing gowns hanging on pegs above. In between the two was a wooden room within the room. Lucius had a sauna.
"Perfect. I wonder if there is a setting for broil." Severus said as he looked over the controls next to the door.
Remus peered over his shoulder. "It looks like the perfect temperature to me."
"Oh, yes. Roast werewolf, ideal really with a black truffle sauce perhaps?"
Remus chuckled. "Have you ever been in a sauna, Severus?"
"No."
"Then this will be another first this weekend."
"I might be at my limit already, Lupin."
"Severus, this is relaxing. It will let the toxins flow from your body and as a bonus I'll get to see you naked again."
"Oh yes, because that has been so difficult."
"I enjoy looking. Give it a try. I’ll let you have your way with me when we're done."
Severus rolled his eyes. Remus stripped giving Severus time to make up his mind.
"Why are you so comfortable naked?"
"I like being naked… the feeling of freedom. I like my skin, scarred as it is. More simply, I much prefer this form to my other."
"Hmmm."
"Hurry up and get undressed. I'm ready first so I get to pour the first ladle of water on the rocks."
Severus used a spell to strip. They stepped into the sauna, and Remus immediately went to water the rocks. Steam rose up, and Severus took a deep breath. Remus lay full out on one of the benches; Severus sat primly with his hands folded over his cock.
"Stretch out, Severus."
"I believe this is the proper position to take a sauna in."
"I'm certain it is, but there's only the two of us and plenty of room."
Severus slowly unfolded himself and lay down. Remus padded over and poured more water on the rocks.
"You know that makes it seem hotter?"
"Yes. Severus, there are some oils here; perhaps you would like a back rub?"
"What kind of oils?" Suspicion was evident in Severus' tone.
Remus sniffed the first. "This one is mainly lavender." He picked up the next. "Sandalwood." Then the third "Lemon Balm."
"Hand them here."
"Lavender yes, but also arugula and goat weed." Severus sniffed the next "Walking palm and longjack." He twirled the third one like one might a fine read wine. "Kelp and devil's weed. So much for enhanced werewolf senses."
"I said mainly." Remus retorted.
"Do you know what all the other ingredients have in common?"
"No."
"They are aphrodisiacs."
"So that's more proof that Lucius is giving everyone a nudge in the direction of sex. Which one would you like me to use?"
"Lupin, they're aphrodisiacs."
"Which are extremely helpful when one has to have sex to create an egress to the next room."
Severus harrumphed. "The lemon"
Remus replaced the other two jars, and cast a cushioning charm on the bench where Severus sat. "Turn onto your stomach, please."
Severus turned himself, putting his hands under his head with his elbows out. Remus poured the oil into his hands, and he began smoothing it down Severus' alabaster back. In this light it actually gleamed like white marble, but warm, very warm white marble. Severus' back really did resemble marble, with the one twisting gray line running from his shoulder blade to his waist. Remus didn't want to imagine how Severus had gotten that permanent imperfection.
He worked the tense shoulder and neck muscles, until he heard Severus groan. "Are you all right?"
A muffled 'yes' was the reply.
Remus rubbed, and pulled Severus' taut muscles from beneath his shoulder blades down to the base of his spine. It was a workout that didn’t fail to please, Severus sighed and relaxed under his strong hands. Remus oiled his hands again before he started massaging Severus' arse. The rounded globes were slippery and firm and Remus dribbled a little oil into his cleft before running his hand between the cheeks. Severus gasped and wriggled. Remus naughtily did it again.
He moved farther down to Severus' thighs, which bunched and flexed under his questing fingers. Severus tried to pull away when he rubbed the backs of his knees. "Ticklish, Severus?"
"Hardly, Lupin."
Remus kneaded Severus' calves and ran a finger over his ankle bone and down the sole of his foot. Severus pulled away and flipped over onto his back. "Hardly ticklish, Severus?"
The thought of continuing to tease and torment Severus completely left his mind now that Severus was on his back. Severus cock stood ramrod straight out from his body, and it was a lovely shade of red. It was partially the heat and the oil, and Remus hoped just a bit of him too.
Remus started at the shoulders again. He massaged his way down the chest, stopping to tweak the dusky nipples until Severus cried out. Long, firm strokes went from his ribcage to his hip bones. Remus had been distracted by the engorged cock for a moment, but now he was back to teasing the peaking nipples.
"Lupin." Severus rasped. "If you don't hurry up there won't be enough moisture left in my body to produce any semen."
Remus looked at the glistening body in front of him. It was covered with oil and sweat, his dripping face and hair testament to the intense heat in the room. Remus tipped more oil into his hands before sliding them back onto Severus. One hand cupped his balls, while the other started a slow pumping up and down over the turgid cock. Remus moved one hand further back pressing against Severus' pucker.
Severus moaned. "Faster.
Remus pressed his fingers more firmly against Severus' arse.
"No, the other faster."
Remus increased his speed, but continued to probe the tight arse. Severus was pressing his hips into Remus hand, lifting his arse off the bench. Remus' finger slipped easily past the tight ring of muscle. Severus froze in place, before sinking back down on the bench and Remus' finger. Remus increased his pace from moderate to frantic and he probed Severus' arse with his finger.
Severus thrashed his head back and forth, sweat flying off his sodden hair. Remus added a twist of his hand to the end of his stroke. It was over in a thrice, Severus spilled over Remus' hand and his own belly as he muttered and moaned.
Remus waited for Severus to relax into the cushiony bench, before extracting his finger. He kissed Severus' damp nose before casting a cleansing spell on him. Before Severus could answer Remus dropped a gentle kiss to his lips.
"Are you ready to get up?"
"As ready as a well prepared piece of linguine can be."
Remus chuckled and kissed Severus again, before scooping him up off the bench and heading out the door to the showers.