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Snapelike (snapelike) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-31 23:23:00

LMoM: The Diary of a Death Eater Whore, Part 31 (SS/RL)
Title: The Diary of a Death Eater Whore 31/31
Rating (this chapter): NC-17
Pairing, all-over: Remus Lupin/Severus Snape
Additional pairings, this chapter: Rabastan/Oliver, Rabastan/Oliver/Severus/Remus
Kink(s): Foursome, arse play, toys (sort of), fetishism (Quidditch), Teh Lurrrve
Challenge: LMoM 2008
Word count: 3,600
Word count, whole fic: ~105,000
Link to all chapters: here.
Notes: And you thought I was done? No... not really. That should teach me not to try to ignore persistent plotbunnies. There is going to be a second part to this, with more plot and quite a bit of porn. ;0). It won't be published until the 28th July, over at xnevilleloving, so you can expect Neville as one of the main protagonists, together with Remus and Severus. It has been fun to do LMoM again. The story wouldn't have looked quite as nice, had it not been for the strict envinyatar15 and the faithful red_day_dawning who used their precious time to look the chapters over and remove my most glaring errors. Thanks, both of you. Oh, and I owe Casablanca for one of the lines.
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 30

31st May, 2008 - End Game

'Who is it today?' Severus asked coldly, a tone that was contradicted by the tenderness in his kiss. 'Tell me, Lupin?' he demanded, and leaned in to lick Remus' neck.

'Mhrmm.' Remus let out a small growling moan. 'You expect me to tell you when you are preventing any coherent thinking like that?' Remus leaned back into the pillows, stretching and baring his neck so Severus could continue what he was doing.

'Tell me!' Severus closed his teeth around Remus' skin, biting him hard enough to leave the pink imprint of a set of irregular teeth on his skin. 'Who are you doing today?'

Remus laughed happily and pulled Severus on top of him. 'Severus Snape. Today and tomorrow and next year. Nobody else.' Remus brushed Severus' long hair away from his face. 'I am so happy. I never thought I'd be free...'

'But you are now. Free.' Severus returned Remus' smile with a curl of a lip. He was happy too, but didn't need to behave like a puppy to express it. He rested his head on Remus' shoulder. 'Have you... no, of course you haven't...' Severus traced the line of Remus' collarbone. 'What are you going to do now?'

Remus eyebrows made a surprised travel upwards. 'What I am going to do?' The question made the newly acquired freedom more real for Remus. 'I haven't really had time to think. Someone has been distracting me since yesterday.' He kissed Severus' hair as his lover looked up at him. 'I am going to be with you, of course. Live with you. I want my son, too.' Remus considered the possibility he had never had before. 'I don't want to take him away from Andromeda and Nott. They love him, and he loves them. But I do want him to live with me some of the time; spend holidays and week-ends here, when it is convenient for him.' Remus paused. 'I know you don't like children but-'

'But he is yours. I'll endure it for you. Reluctantly, of course.' Severus huffed. 'He can still manage to learn a lot before he begins at Hogwarts. As if I would let your child arrive unprepared and well ahead of his peers. You were remotely talented when it comes to Defence of Dark Arts; I cannot see why your son shouldn't be as well. Potions, I'll make sure he's able to do properly.'

'Oh, Severus...' Remus was melting. He knew the rough words were covering some kind of consideration for Ted - a child Severus didn't yet know. Hopefully Severus would be nothing like the evil stepmother. Remus doubted it. Severus Snape had many unrecognised and positive features to make up for his sour attitude and his lack of patience. Severus was not a cold man, just one who didn't give his heart easily. Remus was sure Severus would make an effort for Ted. No, he wasn't worried. If Severus had not wanted it, he would have said so.

Stroking Remus' chest, Severus used some time on enjoying the warmth of his lover's soft skin, letting his fingers map out the small groves between Remus' ribs, further down to where his hipbones stuck out slightly; just enjoying the calm morning and the fact that none of them had to go anywhere. 'You are not going to ask Ted to come here, are you?' Severus asked. There still was a... business going on downstairs. 'Are you going to keep the house?'

'I haven't thought so far,' Remus said and let out a small hiss as Severus' fingers followed the line of golden-brown hair on his stomach. 'I don't think I'd like to. Too many unpleasant memories. However, I think maybe I should keep it. That way the boys are protected if I still manage their contracts. If we cannot make Lucius set them free, too.'

'Wouldn't count on it,' Severus said. He didn't want to tell Remus why Lucius finally had agreed to let him go. 'I think we're in for a long fight to set things right in this world.'

It was late, and time for lunch, when Folly knocked on the bedroom door. 'I has a letter for Remus Lupin,' Folly said and looked terrified at the mess Remus and Severus had made of the bed. 'Can masters gets up? Folly wants to clean!' The House-elf looked awfully determined.

'It is time to get up,' Remus agreed, and let go of Severus to take the letter. 'I wouldn't mind a shower myself.'

'You smell like wet dog,' Severus teased. 'Now read the sodding letter and let's find out how many interesting things we can do in the bathroom.'

'Insatiable?' Remus opened the envelope. 'Oh, it's from Teddy!' Remus turned. 'Oh, Severus! He asks, since I am home from Guatemala, if I'd come and watch the game between Puddlemere and Caerphilly Catapults with him!' Remus positively shone from joy. 'I can... I can go to a Quidditch game with my son! Please, Severus? Let's go?'

'And be seen in public with you?' Severus growled, but couldn't stop himself from sending Remus a smile. Remus' pleasure from the freedom he'd finally been given was contagious. 'All right, then. We can inform the Daily Prophet and whomever cares to listen, that the Headmaster of Hogwarts and his spouse, DADA professor Remus Lupin are moving in together, and will reside either in the Headmaster's house in Wales or at Hogwarts, depending on time of year.'

'Severus!' Remus' laughter was like little pearls on a string; pretty and shiny and costly. 'Are you offering me a job?'

'I don't care to teach the brats anyway,; have enough to do, just managing the school. You seem to have the qualifications. Also, you're rich, so I can get away with paying you a lousy salary.' Severus sent Remus a calculating look, before he kissed him. 'Slytherin. I know.'

'You really do love me.' Remus shook his head.

'Intensely. Now get out of the bed, you lazy wolf.'



The Caerphilly Catapults were in the lead with 120 points. The Puddlemere chaser was doing her best, but the Snitch seemed to be rather eager not to get caught. The Quidditch pitch's top box was filled to the brim. Lucius had a lot of friends, and most of them wanted to greet Lucius' new right hand man. There had been one or two surprised glares Remus' way, since Severus had treated his lover as an equal. Nobody had been offered an explanation why a notorious convict was suddenly allowed to leave the area the Ministry had confined him to. The Daily Prophet had sent Ms Skeeter. Severus had just smiled (rather nastily, but a smile nevertheless) and informed her, that apart from his plans to hire Mr Lupin as a teacher, he also intended to live together with him. Severus, too, informed the journawitch he had no intentions of telling her more and that it would be appreciated if Ms Skeeter would kindly drop dead, preferably somewhere that was not the top box, or else.

Ms Skeeter seemed to understand the "or else" quite well and disappeared, probably to write pages of annoying drivel.

Ted seemed to have taken a liking to Severus. Remus, Nott and Lucius had fussed over the boy to an extend where Ted had changed his appearance to a six year old girl and threatened to stay that way if they didn't stop treating him like a baby. Severus had just sneered at the other men, told Ted to shut up and behave like an adult if he wanted to be treated as one, and by the way sit down and shut up. Obviously, Ted had been okay with that; he had sat down next to his father's lover and changed back, instead discussing the game with Severus. Remus was relieved. Ted and Severus would figure things out, find out how to tolerate each other without his help.

The Puddlemere chaser had been following the Snitch for a minute when Head Auror Roger Davies showed up. He greeted Lucius, waving Severus, Lucius and Remus closer. He sent Rabastan a strange look, and signalled to him as well.

'We've caught Rodolphus. He is held at the Ministry until his case can be evaluated,' Davies informed and stepped closer to them, accidentally brushing against Severus' shoulder.

Remus let out a deep growl that made Lucius and Rabastan take a step back. 'Get away from him,' Remus said, his voice barely more than a snarl. 'Mine!'

Davies looked up, alert. He seemed to stop a similar growl before things blew up. He curled the upper lip enough to make a threatening baring of his canines. Not that Davies held any designs on Severus' virtue, it seemed to be the natural reaction of an alpha werewolf.

'Gentlemen, please!' Lucius stepped between the two werewolves, pulling Severus with him. 'If you are to fight like mad dogs, go do it somewhere else. I do not want blood in here.'

'Remus...' Severus put a hand on Remus' shoulder, rubbing it softly. 'Look at me.' Severus reached up to unbutton his robe's high collar. He tilted his head slightly, baring white skin with a few vivid bite marks on it. 'Calm down.' Severus was interested in finding out what Davies had to say and, like Lucius, he'd prefer if his lover and the Head of the Auror Department didn't have a bloody fight before that.

Turning his head, still growling, Remus did what Severus told him to. There was this lovely white, long neck... his lover's skin. Remus stepped closer and buried his nose just below Severus' jaw. He breathed in, letting his lover's scent wash over him. 'Mmm,' Remus breathed, 'mine!'

'Yours. Especially if you don't bite Davies. I'm not interested in him, nor he in me.' Severus stroked Remus' back, still a bit surprised the wolf rested so close to the surface. It never occurred to Severus he hadn't been scared for one moment. He was safe with his lover, no matter his form.

'Want you. Now.' Remus' eyes were golden and feral still. 'Want to reclaim you. No other wolf can have you.' Davies's presence made it hard to stay entirely human. One look at Davies told Remus that the Auror had the same problem.

Luckily, their attention was diverted by Puddlemere, whose navy-blue clad Seeker had finally caught up with the Snitch. She grabbed it and earned Puddlemere the victory, 150-120. The crowd cheered wildly as Puddlemere did a victory round lead by Oliver, before they disappeared into the lower levels of the large pitch. Davies had used the break to find something interesting to do at the opposite end of the top box.

'Dad?' Ted was pulling Remus' sleeve. He looked up, meeting Remus' eyes. He stepped back knowing his father well enough to know what his expression meant. 'Can we go somewhere together, soon?' Ted asked, not the least afraid. He was pack and he knew it.

'Yes.' Remus tried to keep the wolf down, as not to make his son uncomfortable. 'If you ask your grandmother...' Remus mussed Ted's hair. 'Next week. I better go. I think I need a bit of fresh air.'

'kay, Dad.' Ted grinned and ran over to Nott who seemed to be waiting for him so they could return home.

Remus turned and took Severus' hand. 'I'd like to say goodbye to Oliver. I think I can... manage. He's no threat to my... claim.'

'You are just doing it so you can grope me when we're downstairs, away from the crowd,' Severus said, not minding at all. Remus' alpha wolf pushed all the buttons that the dominant Remus did. A wall and an empty changing room was all Severus wanted now. And Remus, of course. Hard and fast.



They walked downstairs, through the empty corridors in players' area. It seemed Puddlemere had returned to their base already. They looked into a few of the rooms before they heard sounds from one of the changing rooms further down. 'Let's see if we're lucky,' Remus said, entangling his fingers with Severus'. A half-open door to the room provided them with a very nice sight.

'That's a pretty view,' Remus whispered as he pulled Severus closer, leaning against the door frame. Watching Oliver's handsome face contracted in pleasure was definitely more than pretty.

'Oh yes,' Severus whispered back, studying Rabastan's almost cruel face as he thrust the narrow end of a Quidditch bat into Oliver's body. 'They both like it far too much.'

'Like you would like it?' Remus knew he didn't need to ask. Severus would love to writhe underneath him, with anything - cock, toy, bat - shoved inside him.

'I would, you know that.' Severus whispered softly. 'I'd like you to do to me precisely what you or the wolf wants. That is what I need. To be taken by you.'

Rabastan used the Quidditch bat again, pushing it further inside Oliver's hole. Rabastan's red hair was almost the same colour as the polished chestnut leathers Oliver was wearing. Remus wrapped his arms around Severus' waist from behind. He was getting hard; although he had seen Oliver being fucked many times, there was a difference now. This was the man Oliver had chosen to be with, even if he was still Rabastan's property. They might not be in love, Rabastan and Oliver, but it was consensual between them, wanted.

Slowly, Remus slid a hand down to Severus' groin. 'Should we stay and watch them?' he asked and cupped his hand over Severus' cock. 'Or maybe you would like to join? Have Oliver suck you while I fuck you from behind?' Remus unbuttoned the buttons on Severus' robe so he could get his hand on Severus' length. 'Want to have Rabastan look at you when you come, while he has his cock inside Oliver's delicious arse?' Remus spoke louder, alerting Rabastan they were there.

'We have company,' Rabastan said, smirking even more cruelly. He moved the Quidditch bat inside Oliver's arse, hard enough to make Oliver whimper loudly. 'It seems Remus and I have similar interests; I like to see you with other men,' Rabastan said, as he caressed Oliver's leather-clad forearm. 'Remus likes other men to watch his lover. Such a lovely coincidence.' Rabastan straightened up, throwing his long hair back over his naked shoulders. He looked gorgeous, and he knew it. 'Would you allow Oliver to touch Severus while we fuck them?' Rabastan asked, with one look at the thin black leather collar Severus had worn under his robe's high collar. Rabastan continued to let Oliver feel the wooden handle. 'I think it could be the beginning of a beautiful friendship,' he said, and looked hungrily at Severus' cock that jutted out, hard and thick and ready, as Remus freed it. 'Such lovely pets we have.'

'Would you like to, Severus?' Remus growled, more aroused and eager to claim his lover now. Oliver and Rabastan were no threats to his or the wolf's dominance. Their mating would only be enhanced by the presence of others, so Remus could enforce his ownership to a pack.

'If you want it.' Severus leaned back in Remus' arms, not entirely against the project. 'But I don't want anybody but you to take me.' He looked at Oliver, remembering how the handsome Quidditch player had expressed quite some interest in sucking off former Potions professors. Oliver had a very nice mouth. No, Severus wasn't against it at all.

'I want you.' Remus let go of Severus' cock and pushed him inside the room, closer to Oliver and Rabastan. 'My mate!' he growled, not caring who heard. The inner wolf was not something people feared irrationally any longer, on the contrary. It was what had made Remus the most sought after concubine - the feral dominance of the alpha wolf. Remus pulled Severus' robe off, leaving him naked, apart from a pair of heavy black boots. Remus found it very attractive.

So did Oliver, apparently. 'Let me... please, Remus. I want to suck him... suck Professor Snape.' Oliver hissed as Rabastan pulled the large bat out of his arse. 'Fuck, Rabastan! That hurt!'

'And you liked it.' Rabastan was still caressing Oliver's leather gear with one hand as he thrust his fingers into Oliver's opened hole. 'You are so ready for me, Wood. Now get on with the sucking so you have something to distract you while I fuck you.' Rabastan smiled. 'I don't want you to come before you've sucked Severus to completion.'

Severus groaned at the thought of Oliver's mouth on his cock, while Remus would pound inside him from behind. 'Remus... I... Oh!' Severus startled as Remus pressed his wand against his opening, leaving it slick and slightly widened by a spell. Before Severus could speak, Oliver's mouth closed around him, and suddenly Severus remembered exactly how good Oliver was at this when his cock was swallowed to the hilt, and Oliver's nose was rubbing against Severus' naked, shaved crotch.

'It looks good, doesn't it?' Rabastan asked as he slicked his own cock, readying himself to push inside Oliver. 'I see you prefer skin... such lovely skin,' Rabastan moaned, arousing Severus more. The hungry look in Rabastan's eyes matched the one Severus knew was to be found in Remus'.

'Take him now,' Rabastan urged.' Let me see how you thrust into your lover... harder and harder, so he cannot control himself when his cock is deep inside Oliver's mouth.

Remus growled loudly and spread Severus' cheeks with one hand as he held him around the waist with the other arm. 'Mine! You're mine, Severus!' Remus bit Severus' neck and pressed himself into Severus' tight channel at the same time. He growled loudly, glaring at Rabastan with wild eyes as he took Severus' body in possession. 'Say it,' Remus demanded, trying to keep the wolf calm. 'Say it, Rabastan!'

Rabastan understood in some odd way. 'He is yours, Remus. All yours.' Rabastan averted his eyes, baring his neck a little, instinctively giving Remus what he wanted. 'All yours!'

'Yes! Mine! Mine! Mine!' Remus began fucking Severus hard, pushing him forward into Oliver's mouth.

Severus did nothing but to take it, moan, and try to hold back as Oliver attacked his cock with tongue and teeth and hands. 'Remus! God, Remus... harder... more... so good!' Severus' body was burning, the way the wolf just marked him and demanded his flesh was more than Severus could take. He could feel his orgasm approaching; there were so many sensations it was impossible to stop. Rabastan was pounding into Oliver's arse, and at the same time his eyes slid over Severus' skin, watching him as Remus grabbed his hips and with a few hard pushes came inside Severus' hole. Rabastan looked into Severus' eyes, clearly appreciating what he saw, and they came at the same time, pulling Oliver with them, Rabastan's hand working almost feverishly on Oliver's considerable cock.

As moans and the sound of flesh against flesh stopped, they were standing almost paralysed until Rabastan lovingly helped his lover stand. He was whispering in Oliver's ear, little endearments, it seemed, since Oliver's face turned soft and smiling. Maybe they were getting closer to the point where lust became love.

Severus was pulled back too, into Remus' strong arms. Remus kissed his cheek and whispered yet another "mine" in his ear. This time it wasn't a demand. 'Thank you,' Remus said. 'This was... more than good.'

'And here I thought you were boring,' Severus murmured, so very satisfied. 'But I should have known that nice, polished, kind surface was only there to hide an utter animal.' He turned his head so he could kiss Remus, a bit awkwardly. 'I should have come back years ago, if I had known this was what I got.'

Remus nuzzled Severus' neck, his hands caressing Severus' sides. 'And I thought you were a pent-up virgin with a large stick up his butt and an even worse temper. Seems I was right.'

'Remus!' Severus couldn't stop himself from laughing. 'It seems there is only one thing I have up my butt right now. And I don't want it removed, thank you very much.'

'I think I have to,' Remus murmured, still in the process of enjoying his lover's sweaty scent. 'I'd like to go home and plan our life together. '

'Mmm,' Severus purred. 'We can do that. We can start the planning by finding out how many ways we can make love, and where.'

'I've never seen your house,' Remus said, slightly sullen. 'How about you grab your wand and show me? I like Wales.'

'Good idea,' Severus replied, reaching for his wand. He winked at Oliver, and with a loud pop, Severus Disapparated, side-along, still with Remus inside him.

It would give them a head start when it came to the planning.