sweetmelodykiss (sweetmelodykiss) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-08-04 10:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | author: sweetmelodykiss, kink: delayed orgasm, remus/severus |
My Name is Remus
Title: My Name is Remus
Author: sweetmelodykiss
Pairing: Lupin/Snape
Rating: NC-17
Kink: Delayed Orgasm
Prompt #52 : Lupin Love
Warnings: Alpha Remus, Bottom Snape, Delayed Orgasm
Summery: Remus’ control is wearing paper-thin.
Word Count: 1000
Disclaimer: I do not own them.
Written for the pervy_werewolf
Remus hated waiting. His nerves were raw to begin with. Only three days now until the full moon and he still hadn’t received his Wolfsbane. The new maker that Albus hired wasn’t nearly as reliable as Severus was.
Remus curled up on the bed, trying to conserve his strength. Moony growled from somewhere deep inside him, but Remus still jumped when the knock came on the door. He knew instantly that Severus was on the other side. His wolf senses never failed him where Snape was concerned.
Remus got up and opened the door to admit his surly contact. Severus never disappointed him. He raised an eyebrow and wrinkled his nose up at Remus’ surroundings.
"You could’ve found a better place for us to meet. This is the worse dump yet."
"I’m sorry, Severus. I was running short on funds and this was all I could afford. I apologize if it doesn’t suit your high standards. May we get on with this?"
"The faster I can get out of here the better. Give me your report and I’ll be on my way."
"Fine; Greyback has made his decision and it’s not looking good for our side. He wants nothing to do with Albus. He has met with Voldemort and the old snake made him an offer he couldn’t refuse. I tried to counsel him against it, but… I’m afraid I didn’t have much success."
"I’m not surprised. You’re not very forceful, Lupin."
Something in Remus wanted to snap. His control was already paper-thin, and Severus’ scent only added to the feeling of frenzy building inside of Remus.
Remus spun around. "Oh, I can be very forceful when necessary, Severus."
Remus’ stance was menacing and Severus took a step back.
"What in Merlin’s name is wrong with you? Haven’t you taken your Wolfsbane?"
"No, I haven’t taken my Wolfsbane. It hasn’t been delivered."
"I thought Albus had a new supplier?"
"He does, but the man is not very reliable."
"Well, it’s really none of my concern."
"Of course, you wouldn’t do a decent thing for me unless you were forced to."
"Why should I?" Severus shouted. "What have you ever done for me except make my life miserable?"
"You’re absolutely right, but maybe I can change that."
"You have nothing that I want, wolf. I think it’s high time I left."
As Severus turned to go, he suddenly found himself slammed hard against the wall.
"Not so fast, Severus, we’re not done here."
"Let go of me or I promise you’ll regret it."
"There are many things I regret, Severus. What’s one more?"
Remus pressed his body close to Severus’ and crushed their mouths together. The smell, the taste, and the delicious friction were intoxicating. Remus moaned into Severus mouth as he ripped open his robes. Buttons flew in all directions and rained down on them like tiny bits of hail.
Pale skin inflamed his desire, but Severus’ struggles brought him back to the present. Remus released his grip and backed off. Severus’ face was flushed, breath harsh and his clothes hung in shreds. Remus was horrified. What had he done?
"Oh, gods, Severus, I’m so sorry."
Severus glared at Remus and taunted, "I knew you weren’t man enough to finish what you started."
Moony growled, the wolf taking over complete control and Remus was lost.
Remus grabbed Severus by his upper arms and with an inhuman strength threw him down on the bed. It didn’t take long for him to rip away the rest of Severus’ ruined clothing. Remus stripped out of his clothes and plastered himself across Severus’ body.
Severus pressed back against him, his cock hard and pulsing. "You want this?" Remus whispered.
For all his struggles and protests, Severus could only manage to hiss, "Yesss."
The sexual tension between the two of them had been building for years and now in this dirty hotel room it was all coming to a head.
Remus nipped and lapped at Severus’ throat as he ground his erection into Severus’ thigh. He summoned his wand and cast a quick stretching and lubrication charm on Severus’ tight arse.
Severus gasped when a metal cockring magically appeared around his throbbing prick. "You wouldn’t dare?" Severus protested indignantly.
"Oh yes I would," Remus snarled. "I’m going to make you beg for it."
Severus moaned as the cockring tightened further.
Remus teased one taut nipple and then the other. He suckled and bit down hard around the tiny, pert nubs. Severus moaned and writhed beneath him, causing the cockring to grow tighter with each undulation of his hips.
The wolf in Remus couldn’t wait any longer to be inside the man he’d wanted for so long. He positioned his cock at Severus’ entrance and plunged in balls-deep with one long stroke. Severus gasped and shuddered, breath sticking in his throat as Remus began to thrust.
Remus pounded Severus hard, pulling almost all the way out and then slamming back in again. It went on for what seemed like days. Severus’ cock throbbed painfully within its restraint, bulging against the confines of the metal prison until Severus thought his cock would explode.
"Do you want to come, Severus?" Remus purred.
"Please, please, I need to come, Lupin."
"No," Remus growled. "My name is Remus. Say it--say my name. Remus, my name is Remus. Say it!"
"Uh… Re… Remus, please let me come."
"That’s better. Never forget it. My name is Remus."
Remus resumed pounding into Severus’ arse, pressure building, balls tightening until he finally succumbed to the inevitable. Remus came with a growl and shaking from the effort. He banished the cockring with a wave of his wand. "Come for me, Severus. Come for me now."
With one touch to his cock, Severus came, spurting his creamy essence all over Remus’ chest. They collapsed in a sweaty tangle, the wolf in Remus finally sated.
Guilt started to creep into Remus’ happy thoughts and he pulled Severus close. "I’m so sor…"
"No more apologies, no more… Remus."