Remus dried and wrapped Severus in a dressing gown when they finished their tepid shower. He felt Severus' eyes upon him as he dried himself.
"Should we take care of that?" Severus asked indicating Remus half hard cock.
"I can wait."
"I could have waited." Severus sniffed.
"But then we wouldn't have a way out."
Two dark pink spots crept onto Severus already flushed cheeks. They dressed in silence.
When they stepped to the doorway Severus spoke. "We had better not end up in the house elves quarters."
"Don't give him any ideas, Severus."
Severus flinched.
"A kiss for luck." Remus pulled Severus to him for a sweet gentle kiss; it should have ended. The kiss changed and became more probing, drawing an immediate response. Severus' arms twined over Remus shoulders, and they moulded themselves together. Their mouths and hands demanded more and more of the other. Remus drew his mouth away slowly, panting as they parted lips.
"Mmmm. Very lucky." He said as he pushed a errant lock of Severus' hair behind his ear.
Severus looked completely edible at this moment. They moved slightly apart before moving through the exit.
The room smelled of hay, leather and animals, fortunately, not too heavily of animals. They were in the stables. The Malfoy's apparently didn’t permit malodorous animals, or their house elves were very, very good at their jobs. Technically, they were in the tack room, since the walls were lined with bridles, martingales, reins, and an exceptional collection of whips. It appeared by the sizes and quantities of the items, the Malfoy's kept horses, thestrals and hippogriffs.
Severus was fingering a martingale. "I think you've waited long enough." He said in a low voice.
"Severus?"
Severus picked up a riding crop, and a half-inch wide rein. He brought the crop up to Remus' chin and ran it along, underneath. Remus took in a sharp breath, filling himself with the scent of leather. Severus trailed the tip of the crop down Remus' chest to his trousers. "I don't believe you need these at the moment."
Remus unbuttoned his trousers swiftly.
"And those too."
Remus lowered his pants as well, his cock springing out as he did. Severus walked around him, nodding, making appreciative noises and touching him with the riding crop from time to time. He was being sized up like you would examine a horse before purchase. Merlin, he loved this man. Remus groaned.
"Is it the leather or the crop, Lupin."
"Yes."
"Interesting." Severus ran the riding crop up Remus' leg from knee to thigh. Remus cock jumped.
Severus knelt down in front of Remus in the prickly hay. "I think a bit of restraint may be in order." Severus took the rein and started to wrap it around Remus' stiff cock at the base. He meticulously wrapped Remus cock leaving only the head exposed. Then to Remus' surprise Severus tentatively licked him. The first lick was followed by a flurry of others, before Severus sucked the cock head into his mouth. Remus grabbed Severus shoulders and moaned. Severus returned to the licking and then began to alternate between the two.
Remus moved his hands up into Severus hair, grasping the silky strands, but trying not to pull painfully hard. Severus reached up and began rolling Remus' balls in this hand. Remus' head fell back and he began to pant, and shallowly thrust his hips. Severus was taking him slightly further into his mouth, the leather and the girth of Remus' cock making it difficult to take very much in. The hand toying with his balls slid back to press onto the sweet spot just behind. His cock swelled.
"Severus." Remus whined.
"Are you certain?"
"You are tease." Remus growled.
Severus redoubled his efforts, causing Remus to growl and thrust erratically. Remus keened Severus' name, and Severus waved his wand to release the binding. With that, Remus erupted covering Severus' face and hair with his warm, creamy release. Severus held Remus' quivering thighs tightly.
Remus was bent double, draped over Severus head as he tried to catch his breath. "You have an exceptional exit strategy, Severus." He could feel the low rumble of Severus' chuckle. Remus straightened himself up, and tugged at Severus' hands to get him to stand as well. "We should clean you up."
Severus nodded. "In a minute." He licked his lips to have a taste of Remus.
Remus groaned.
"Would you care to help?"
Remus bent in for a kiss and to share the taste of himself.