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Snapelike (snapelike) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-29 23:23:00

LMoM: The Diary of a Death Eater Whore, Part 29 (SS/RL)
Title: The Diary of a Death Eater Whore 29/31
Rating (this chapter): NC-17
Pairing, all-over: Remus Lupin/Severus Snape
Additional pairings, this chapter: Remus/Severus/Percy Weasley
Kink(s): Threesome, prostitution, DP, role playing, d/s, masturbation
Challenge: LMoM 2008
Word count: 4,000
Link to all chapters: here.
Notes: Beta by the lovely envinyatar15 and wonderful red_day_dawning.
Summary: Severus Snape returns to a post-war wizarding world without the Dark Lord. No matter the Dark Lord died, his followers still won the battle and the power to rule. In this new world, former Order members are forced to get by as best they can - those who haven't escaped - even if the occupation is not to their liking. Some have even become quite successful and sought after - like the infamous Remus Lupin. The question is: will this new world order make it impossible for love to develop and grow between two such different wizards as a Death Eater spy and a paid man, a werewolf whore?



Back to chapter 28

29th May, 2008 - A Paid Man

Pushing the bucket away, Severus reached for a glass of water. He was tired of being sick. Remus didn't look excited about the prospect, either.

'I hope it will stop soon,' Remus said and managed to eat a little of the grated apple one of the healers had given them. 'I really think somebody should invent a decent potion for occasions like these.' He had a sour taste in his mouth, and the apple didn't make it much better. 'I have a client later today, and knowing him, he's going to stick to the rules: if I am not dead, I am able to fuck.' Remus rolled his eyes.

'Sweet,' Severus snapped. 'Who am I going to kill to let you get some rest?' He didn't really mean it, but he could make an exception if Remus wanted it. Nevertheless, Severus had found that some of Remus' clients were actually reasonable wizards. Quite a few had informed Remus that, unless he explicitly asked them to continue their visits, they would let him enjoy his "friendship with the esteemed Headmaster and Adviser for the Minister of Magic". Probably because they were scared Severus would dispose if them as he had disposed of Fenrir Greyback. Apart from getting rid of the bastard, Severus wasn't fond of committing any more murders. He actually had a conscience.

'I don't think you'll need to kill anyone today, love,' Remus said and tried to make his hospital bed behave so he could sit up properly. 'And Lucius is going to be angry if you... mislay more of his Death Eaters -and Percy is his favourite secretary. Percy Weasley is quite efficient.'

'Weasley is a Death Eater?' Severus forgot for a moment he wasn't feeling well. 'I'd say the standard has been deteriorating since I left.' Severus knew, of course, that Weasley was an appreciated employee. He had after all worked next to the man for almost a month.

'No, he's just precisely where he wants to be: enforcing laws and making a fuss over paragraphs and footnotes every time it is possible. He doesn't have a mark. I don't think Lucius marks his followers. The tattoo, after all, is somewhat tasteless.'

A knock on the door made them stop their discussion. The healer who had been treating them since yesterday interrupted them. 'The tests are back,' he said as he looked at their records and the vials of medication they had been given. 'The poison is definitely the same as in the chocolates you ate,' the healer informed. 'Lethal in larger doses. The Minister has called in the Aurors. Head Auror Davies can be here any minute; he probably wants to speak with you.' The healer looked searchingly at them both. 'If you feel well enough, that is. I will not tolerate any interrogation of my patients, otherwise.'

'No... we... we are better. We will talk to him.' Remus nodded. 'Head Auror Davies is not the worst man to send on a hunt.' Remus sent Severus a large grin. 'He's a werewolf now.'

It took only minutes before Lucius arrived together with Roger Davies. Lucius looked as if he had tried to turn himself inside out, which was exactly what had happened. Lucius had eaten more of the poisoned chocolate than the others.

'Gentlemen, I have explained to the Auror about Mr Lestrange's murder attempt. We all ate from the chocolate Mr Wood received, and we all got sick. We already know whom to suspect. He sent me sweets as well. There is doubt whether he has mixed the boxes up.'

'The Minister tells me Mr Lestrange talked you into giving him a poison similar to the one in the chocolate,' Auror Davies said, looking at Severus. 'And that he tried to Obliviate you. Would you mind to share the memory with us? I've brought a Pensieve. I believe such a memory, together with your testimonies, will be more than enough to make a strong case against Mr Lestrange.'

Lucius looked immensely pleased as Severus handed his memory to Davies. Rodolphus Lestrange had stepped over the line, and now he would pay for it.



A few hours later, Severus and Remus were back in Remus' house. They both felt better, they had eaten, and their stomachs had stopped acting up.

'I better prepare,' Remus said, trying to get out from Severus' embrace. They had been lying on the sofa in the living room, cuddling and just holding each other; forgetting about work and intrigue and ministerial machinations for a while. 'Percy will be here soon.'

'It isn't fair,' said Severus, wondering exactly when he had begun considering whether something was fair or not. Usually he just considered whether it would be to his advantage. 'I can just stay here and rest, and you have to go do something you don't want at all.'

'Severus... I am used to it. With someone like Percy, it is pleasant, and not too... much. I can handle.' Remus kissed his lover, but Severus grabbed his hand.

'It isn't fair. It makes us... see the world from different perspectives. I don't find it pleasant you cannot do what you want to. I find it particularly unpleasant you have to be with someone else, when you should be with me.'

'We've discussed this, my love. I do what I have to.'

'I know,' Severus said. 'It still doesn't make us equal.' Suddenly Severus got a very determined look.



I have to go downstairs,' Remus said. He felt fine, thanks to the potions and the competent treatment they had had at St Mungo's. It helped quite a bit that Auror Davies and his men were hunting Rodolphus Lestrange. It would be a question of hours until the man would be in one of the Ministry's holding cells. He bent down to kiss Severus, trying to still the jealousy he knew Severus was feeling.

'I am going with you.' Severus stated the fact so firmly that it would be hard to contradict. He stood, wrapping an arm around his lover's waist. 'Percy Weasley is a sub, is he not?' Severus couldn't imagine Percy being the least dominant. The boy had a stick up his arse the size of a Hippogriff leg, and he probably enjoyed having it removed by someone competent.


'Yes...' Remus replied. What was this? Had the poison made more damage than they thought, and on Severus' brain? 'Why?'

'There are a lot of factors that may threaten our relationship. I am not an easy man to be with, Remus.' Severus looked down. 'I say things I shouldn't, at times. I am trying to eliminate the effect of one of them. I lost a beloved friend once, by saying the wrong word at the wrong time. I would not want that to happen again.'

'What do you mean?' Remus stepped up to Severus, making him look up. Severus' eyes were honest. 'Explain to me. Please, Severus.' Remus pressed his lips to Severus' mouth, kissing him tenderly. '

'We're in a situation where... equality is... an illusion. You are still the Ministry's slave; I am the Ministry.' Raising a hand to caress Remus' cheek, Severus sighed. 'I don't know when we are able to...'

'Shhh, Severus. It doesn't matter. You've done so much already.'

'Not enough. You still aren't free. You cannot truly be mine when you belong to somebody else. To an institution. And... I wouldn't like to tie you up by making you owe me for freeing you. I'd...' Severus realised he couldn't explain it properly. If he went to Lucius and demanded Remus freed; demanding his contract. Lupin would end up belonging to Severus instead. He could not do that, not without Remus' consent. Lucius owed him a wish, and he didn't want to use it to make Remus his property. However, there were other things Severus could do to make them closer to equals.

'I love you. I belong to you, as you belong to me, Severus.' Remus slid a hand through Severus' hair, softly, as if to show his lover how much he cared for him. 'Tell me what it is you want to do.'

'I am going with you. To share what you are doing to Percy. He won't object to it, if you demand it, will he?'

'I still need you to explain to me why.' Remus was clueless. He didn't understand why Severus wanted to take part in Remus' degradation. 'I don't think so... Percy. He has a thing for dominant men... authority figures. I am quite sure he would find it... interesting to have his old Professor there. It... fits what he usually likes to do.'

'You have been a paid man. Fucked wizards for money.' Severus was blunt, to give Remus an idea why he wanted to do this. 'A cheap whore, willing to sell himself to just about any wizard with Galleons enough in his pocket. A slut. A dirty prostitute. Unworthy for any decent wizard. The sloppy, sleazy leftovers.' The hurt in Remus' eyes told Severus he was right in demanding what he had asked from him. 'You understand now, I see. What if I told you that... if we had a fight, and I got angry enough to lose my temper? I would never want to hurt you, but... I am not always able to hold back... I might want to hurt you, even though I know you ended up here because you had no other choice.'

'Severus...' Remus didn't understand. He waited for an explanation.

'I am going with you, and Percy is going to pay me as well. We'll fuck him together. We'll both be his whores, and no one can ever hurt you by saying you are but a whore and I am not. I can't hurt you because I'll have had sex for money as well. I love you too much to let that gap stay between us, no matter how invisible or small it might seem now.' Severus smiled softly and kissed Remus' cheek. 'I am not going to be cheap, though, so pray Mr Weasley's Gringott's vault is not as empty as his parents'.

'Oh,' Remus said and understood perfectly. So perfectly he didn't argue at all. Maybe his Gryffindor traits had mellowed. It wasn't right to let Severus do this, but it felt bloody right, any way. 'Let's at least enjoy it together. Percy is a very nice young man with a vast talent for debasing himself.' Remus smiled when he saw the outright nasty smile on Severus' lips. Oh, they would enjoy.

'I can't wait,' Severus said, and took his lover's hand. Together they walked downstairs, to the brothel, to inform Percy Weasley his professors had decided he was in for a long and painful detention.



'Mr Weasley, your behaviour is... disappointing. I cannot remember you ever had detention, but now... You have stepped over the line.' Remus pulled Percy Weasley over to the large desk, overflowing with DADA papers and books. 'What am I to do with you? I hear other professors have had trouble with you as well. In fact-' Remus looked up and waved Severus closer, '-I have asked Professor Snape to join us, we've decided to punish you for your behaviour together.'

'Yes, Professor.' Percy began to undress, blushing furiously as his robe fell to the floor.

Severus smirked. If that was how his job had been while he was at Hogwarts as a Potions master... 'Very good, Weasley. Now lean over the table so we can play with your arse.'

Remus smiled encouragingly to his lover. Severus seemed to enjoy the role of dominant to someone as submissive as Percy Weasley. 'What do you say, Professor? If you administer the lubrication, I'll make sure our head boy gets a more... physical punishment?' Remus hit Percy's buttock. It gave a satisfying smack.

'Of course. I am, after all, better with potions than you, Professor Lupin.' Severus reached for the bottle of oil that stood on the desk Percy was leaning over. It had a strange pointy opening.

'Inside him, Professor,' Remus advised. 'Mr Weasley needs to be very slick and open for both of us. Better use as much as possible to make his tight little arse welcoming for us.'

'Oh,' Severus said. Remus didn't mean...

'I want to fuck him with you,' Remus purred. 'We can do almost what we like with him, he is very... versatile.'

'There are benefits that go with the job?' Severus whispered, nibbling at Remus' ear.

'A few. But I'd still rather do something else.' Remus agreed that fucking Percy Weasley wasn't exactly a chore, especially when he could do it with his lover.

Remus spanked Percy again. He continued until Percy's arse matched the colour of his hair. Severus had slicked Percy's arse, filled it with oil and widened it enough to have four fingers buried in it. 'I think that's enough. Let's get on with it, Professor Snape,' Remus said, 'let's show Mr Weasley what happens to unruly boys.' Remus pulled off his robe. He was naked underneath it. 'Help me, Mr Weasley,' Remus demanded and grabbed Percy's shoulder. 'Get down. I need my desk.'

Remus pushed himself up on the sturdy work table, leaning back, resting on his elbows. 'Come here, Weasley. Up on the table and show me what a prolific and willing Head Boy you are. Straddle me.' Remus' cock was leaking; a drop of pre-come trickled down the slicked skin. Over Percy's shoulder, Remus' eyes met Severus'. 'Professor Snape, if you will assist our student in his endeavour?'

Percy put a knee on each side of Remus. He was shivering; his lean, pale body shaking. There was no doubt how much Percy Weasley enjoyed this, though: his cock was rock hard, and he had a dazed, admiring look in his eyes. 'Thank you, professors,' he managed. 'I am very grateful you are willing to teach me. I won't disappoint you.'

'No you won't,' Severus growled and grabbed Percy's arse cheeks, pulling them apart so he could watch Percy's wide open hole twitch. A slow trickle of scented oil dripped from it. Severus found it very alluring. 'You are such a good boy, trying your best to accommodate your Professors.'

'Merlin! Yes... I'll do everything,' Percy moaned. 'Please, Professor Snape, teach me!'

'Oh, we'll teach you, you little slut. You'll do anything to get your badge back.' Severus was purring in Percy's ear as he kneaded the boy's cheeks none too gently. 'You are willing to fuck your way up the ladder, aren't you?'

Percy sank, then moaned again. 'Yes, Sir. Please, Sir?'

'Now, now. Don't tease our student, Severus.' Remus couldn't wait. It wasn't so much that Percy was the most delicious little sub, so obedient and eager to please. It was more that he was the tool for Remus to be able to be with Severus in this way too; to watch his lover be dominant and submissive at the same time, knowing that they'd be together, inside Percy, fucking him together, come together while they used the young Mr Weasley as he liked to be used. Remus didn't think they could have had the same experience with Oliver; he was too dominant, too determined. Percy was perfect for this, not afraid to whimper and beg and crawl for them, and for their attention - and their cocks.

'Come on, Mr Weasley,' Severus ordered, as he reached between Percy's legs to get a grip on Remus' erection. It pulsed and twitched in his hand. 'Get this lovely thing inside you. I want to watch it move in and out of your tight little opening.

'Yes, Professor.' Percy raised himself, letting Severus place the cock's head against his opening. Percy made some very attractive whimpers and he slowly sank down, spearing himself on Remus' length.

Severus locked eyes with Remus. His lover looked lovely; clearly enjoying the younger man's body. Severus' expression told precisely how much he liked to watch this. 'I love you,' he whispered, letting Remus see how much he wanted him. Percy was just there, almost a thing, for them to use. A sweet, useful toy.

Remus began to thrust, slowly. 'I don't think this is punishment enough, Professor Snape,' he moaned. 'I think we need to widen Mr Weasley's... horizon. Make him hurt.'

'Yes.' Oh, yes! 'I agree, Professor Lupin.' Severus smiled at his lover. These little role playing games of theirs amused him. 'I know just the way. If you would please hold Mr Weasley down. I think he needs to be forced.'

Percy made a chocking sound; a mix between a sob and a moan. 'Please... yes... please,' he murmured as he was pulled down into Remus' arms, unable to move away.

Percy's arse was exposed most flatteringly: his pink hole stretched by Remus' cock was just in the right angle and height now. Severus reached out and teased the rim, massaging the lubricated opening with a finger. 'Prepare yourself for your punishment, Mr Weasley,' he threatened, darkly, and stepped closer. He fisted his own cock, making sure the oil he had used covered it properly. They wanted to hurt the boy, not to damage him. After all, it was their mutual pleasure that mattered; Percy's as well. 'Now, tell us what a bad student you have been. Beg us to hurt you for your intolerable behaviour.'

It was obviously what Percy wanted to hear. He cried out, almost whimpering, 'I admit it! I've been having indecent thoughts. I'm so sorry! I've been masturbating, and imagining my Professors naked! I've been thinking of how it would be to be spanked and fucked by you both! I'm so sorry.' Percy was shaking.

Remus could feel his hard cock rub against his own stomach as he slowly thrust into Percy's channel. 'We'll take care of that, Percy. We'll punish you.' Over Percy's shoulder, Remus nodded at Severus, as if to tell him, now. Remus couldn't hold back a moan either. 'Severus... Professor.... If you'd...'

Severus would very much. He thrust three fingers in along Remus' cock to be sure there was room enough. Percy whined and moved restlessly, expecting more pain and less pleasure. Pressing his cock against Remus' he pressed, thrusting slowly until Percy cried out, and Severus' cock slid inside in the immense tightness. The rim was stretched impossibly, and Severus couldn't remember having seen anything so arousing as his own cock rubbing against Remus'. God, it felt good. Fucking another man together, looking at Remus' lovely face, feeling his wonderful thick cock as they took Percy... Merlin's bollocks!

Severus pulled Percy's hair, yanking him to the side so he could reach his lover's mouth. 'Pinch his nipples,' Severus demanded, whispering the words against Remus' mouth. 'Make him cry and whimper for us while we fuck him.' He pulled Percy's hair again, just to see tears well up in Percy's eyes. Severus moaned. It was decidedly pleasant to have such a little slut to use while Remus and he were lost in each other. A nice little servant who was just there to enhance their pleasure. Even paid men seemed to have little pleasures in between the hard work.

'Mmm,' Remus agreed and pulled and pinched Percy's lovely pink nipples until the boy was sobbing. 'Fuck him,' he murmured. 'Fuck him now... let me feel your cock against mine... want you to come in him... want to fuck him with your come to ease the thrusts... Lord, Severus!'

Remus made a sound that was so like a wolf's howl that Severus jerked. Oh. A foursome. 'Yes,' Severus whispered. 'Let it out. Bite him. Let him feel your teeth. Rake your nails over my back and make it bleed.' Severus opened his eyes as he began to thrust into Percy, harder. He looked into the wolf's golden gaze, wild and untamed. 'Let go, love. Take him hard. Let me see how he pleasures you. Let me feel you thrust inside this warm body and come, thinking only of what you'd like to do to me.' Severus turned Percy's face against his own, roughly. 'I think we need to give you a lesson in Submission to Dark Creatures, Weasley. You don't mind, do you?'

Percy moaned, managing a weak, 'please, professors, please,' before they let go. Remus bit Percy: his shoulders, neck, arms, fingers; everywhere he could reach. Severus fucked Percy ruthlessly, the two cocks inside the young man rubbing hard together. The slide of oil and the burning warmth; the tight vice they were held in were making it impossible to stay sane.

'Beg us to come in you,' Remus demanded. 'Beg for our come.'

'Merlin... Yes!' Percy's face was twisted in intense pain. 'Let me have it. Give me what I deserve. Please give it to me!' Percy was writing, rubbing, twisting in their embrace and on their cocks. Remus growled and pulled Severus down in a kiss; biting and sucking his tongue, almost devouring it. 'Yes!' Remus thrust up in Percy a few times and came, whispering obscenities in Percy's ear. The warm spray of Remus' semen and the increased ease of moving made Severus grab Percy's hips and slam himself so hard into Percy's hole that the desk threatened to give in to the hard thrusts as well. Severus moaned Remus' name and shot his load into Percy's wet, slick channel before he leaned over Percy and Remus, to kiss his lover deeply. Severus could think of other ways, more unpleasant, that could have made them closer to equals.

Remus, however, did remember they were paid to do this. He kissed Severus, nibbling at his lower lip, enjoying their mutual orgasm for a little. 'Professor Snape, I think Mr Weasley have been adequately submissive. We might allow him a small reward for taking his punishment so nicely.'

'Indeed.' Severus pushed himself up. His back was burning from the scratches Remus had inflicted, and he needed to be held and cared for. But Remus was right. Percy had paid them both, more than generously, and as he was the customer, Severus' needs had to wait. Severus straightened up. He had an idea what Remus suggested. 'Mr Weasley, if you would please step down and kneel on the floor?' Severus pulled out, enjoying the sight of come and oil that ran out of Percy's hole and down his delicious long legs. Stepping aside so Percy could stand, Severus helped Remus up to sit on the table. He wrapped an arm around Remus' waist.

'Good work,' Remus whispered in Severus' ear before he looked down at the kneeling, very aroused Percy. 'Push your fingers up your arse and smear come over your cock, Mr Weasley, so we can see what a dirty boy you are,' Remus ordered. 'Do you want to see Mr Weasley masturbate for us, Professor Snape? I think we need to test whether he is worthy of his title as head boy, still.'

Percy did as he was told, and Severus and Remus leaned against each other, admiring the way Percy showed himself off. 'Beautiful boy,' Remus praised. 'Come for us. Show us how lovely you look when you let go.'

Percy did look lovely. With his mouth open and his eyes rolled back, he arched up from the floor, coming in large splashes over himself and the floor.

'Mmmh,' Remus murmured in Severus' ear. 'I love you. My own personal Death Eater Whore.'

On to chapter 30