gala_apples (gala_apples) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2009-05-04 20:57:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2009, author: gala_apples, kink: rough sex, remus/james |
lmom #4
Title: Dare
Rating: nc17
Pairing: Remus/James, mentions of Sirius/Lily
Wordcount: 1820
Kink(s): exhabitionism, rough sex
Challenge: LMOM 2009
Summary: an AU where Sirius is the one that hooks up with Lily. Sirius thinks James and Remus have a boring sex life, he aims to help them out.
Notes: me and hpsauce are fic prompting each other every day. today's is "remus/james - tree!sex - like they climb a tree and then get closer in the higher branches"
Remus knew that whatever was about to happen was going to turn out very bad for him and James. Some time today, Sirius had had a thought and he'd spent the entire day composing the best combination of smirk, intrigue and threat to make it happen. Remus had known the man for seven years, he knew how Sirius worked. Sirius could never just suggest something. He always had to be sly about it, always brought out that Slytherin attitude that Sirius denied but is ingrained into 20 generations of being Blacks.
Instead, Sirius would figure out that for Peter to ask Alice out on a date, he needed two parts threat of never talking to the 'coward' again, with one part hint of why having a girlfriend was so ace. Or he'll decide that Frank was the one that needed Alice, and then that required a lot more smirk because the Hufflepuff would never react favourably to threats, and Sirius didn't have much to threaten him with besides.
Although Remus had gotten used to Sirius' compulsion to push his ideas onto others, he was really starting to hate his ideas of James and himself. Sirius had somehow gotten it into his head that James and Remus had a boring sex life, and he was determined to fix it. Once, he even offered a foursome with himself and Lily, though that was one that Remus had staunchly refused.
"So James, you know what I bet you'd be too scared to do?"
He hit when Remus was deeply into Proust, and it took Remus a second to shake himself out and reply. Those were crucial seconds in this sort of game.
"You know what Sirius? I bet we would be too scared. That's me, Mr scared of everything. Maybe you and Lily should try whatever you've got in your head." Already he could tell it was too late. James looked intrigued.
"Wait just a moment, Remus. Let's at least hear the man out."
Remus could hear Peter snickering quietly, and wanted to murder him. Even if Peter didn't already know what it is, which was very well likely, Peter knew as well as Remus that it could only turn out badly. "Fine. Say whatever you want, but that doesn't mean it's going to happen."
"I bet you couldn't have sex on the Whomping Willow."
Remus had heard stupid things, but that was just about the worst. Even worse then Sirius' half serious suggestion they invite Snivellus to a threesome, because maybe his bitchiness was just sexual frustration. "No shit we couldn't! You have heard the name Davy Gudgeon, haven't you?"
"Yes, but you have a tool he didn't. You have Peter."
It was almost worth the frustration and inevitable trouble to see the horror on Peter's face. "Hey! I am not watching them have sex!"
"Who said I wanted you to watch them have sex?" Sirius smirked, and Peter paled. This time it was Remus' turn to chuckle.
"I AM NOT PARTICIPATING IN SEX WITH REMUS AND JAMES!"
Remus was going to leave this entirely to James. It would be James' fault anyway, might as well give him the hard situations. "No offence, Pete, but who said we wanted you to? Pads, gotta say, you're going to need to explain a bit more before this comes anywhere close to a good idea."
"It's a simple three step process. Think about it. Peter changes, climbs under so the tree stops moving, you climb up it, Pete presses the knot again so you get a bit of movement and thrill, when you guys are done, you yell out, Pete stops the tree, you climb down, and you have another notch cut onto your bedpost thanks to the brilliant Sirius Padfoot Black."
"That's way more then three steps," Remus informed him dryly.
"Way to focus on the least important part. The PLAN, Moony, the plan. What do you think of the plan?"
"You know full well what I think of a plan like that. But I already know what James is going to say, so what's the point. I'm reading my book now."
Contrary to his words, Remus kept his head up. He turned to look at James, who looked abnormally thoughtful. Sure enough "You know, with a bit of tweaking, I don't see why that couldn't work."
"Did either of you even ask me? I'm the one that has to go under the tree!" Peter demanded.
"And I'm the one that's being fucked on a deadly creature, but you don't see me complaining." Remus replied.
They only had to wait a few hours until it was dark enough for all four to consult the Map and head outside. Remus, cursing that Sirius was following them, asked why. If Padfoot had stayed in the dorm, he could have convinced both his boyfriend and Peter that this was stupid, and there was no need for it.
"Because you and James wouldn't chicken out if I wasn't there to encourage you," Sirius replied. Remus cursed him out loud.
Finally they were as close to the Whomping Willow as they could get without getting, well, whomped. Remus' eyes went to Peter, because for as much as he was grateful his friends were animagi, he never really got to witness the transformation, being wolfly occupied at the time. Peter's skin stretched out like he was made of putty before sucking back to his bones, and then continuing to shrink. From the pile of clothes, a tiny rat emerged and ran forward towards the tree. The willow, sensing trouble, began to whip it's branches much more enthusiastically, but Peter was small enough to avoid them. Although the cloudy night made it too dark to easily see, the branches stopped, so Wormtail must have reached the knot.
Remus swallowed, trying to stop himself from running in the opposite direction while forcing himself to take a step forward. The combined commands left him frozen in place. Until James walked towards him, and took his hand. It woke up the feelings inside Remus again, the thought that Sirius might be a prick for making them do such stupid shit, but that really, Remus should be grateful because it added excitement. James was always a good lover, but the few nights after a dare from Sirius, he was so passionate in bed Remus could come three times before the evening was through. And really, if they got horribly injured, how would it be much different then how Remus' body felt every day-after-the-full-moon?
Remus shrugged. At this point it would be more difficult to back out then to actually get it over with. He let go of James' hand and began to strip down. Sirius and Peter looked away, and Remus almost wanted to laugh. Nudity was the least of what they would be observing that night.
He nudged James. "You won't have enough room to take them off in the tree."
After waiting for James to strip, they shimmied up the tree together. The hundreds of thick branches made it an easy assent. Remus kept his eyes sharp in the darkness, trying to find a somewhat flat branch thick enough to safely hold both of them. Finally, about halfway up the tree, James whistled on the other side of the tree. Remus carefully climbed over to where James was perched on a large limb. Carefully adjusting to not sit on his bollocks he clenched his legs around the limb. James leaned forward and Remus met him for a searing kiss. James' tongue ran the length of his lip before sliding in to rub against his.
And then the power shifted to Remus as he bore forward and pressed James back. He was lying back, bare back against the hard bark. James was going to be covered in a carpet of scratches in the morning. James inched his arse up until Remus was granted access to his hole. There was no place to put wands, so rather then a lubrication spell, Remus -and James, he supposed- had to make do with saliva.
Just as Remus was pushing into James, the branch- no, all the branches- began waving vigorously. James had a tight grip on the branches above him, but Remus nearly lurched off. He fell forward to stretch his arms around James sides and half the branch, clamping on as hard as possible. Between them they managed to find a slightly safe way of holding on. Remus rocked slowly back and forth, afraid large movements would make them tumble off. With every whip of the branches beside, above, and below, tiny weals were opening up on his body. Each movement of the tree rubbed the bark against his shins, Remus' legs were getting roughed up, and he could only imagine how James' back was.
Still, it was thrilling, at least for his part. He was too busy snogging James to take a look at his face, but the breathy moans between kisses were hint enough as to how James felt. Maybe Sirius was right, and they needed a bit more thrill to their sex life. They'd never be Sirius and Lily with their list of 100 places they had to fuck at Hogwarts, but they could have fun.
"My God Remus," James gasped against Remus lips, and then he was coming white and sticky between them. James always clenched as he came, all his muscles tightened. Even his orgasm face was little more then a grimace. Nothing attractive, but on the other hand, when James squeezed his arse around him it felt spectacular. Like most times, the added pressure around his cock spurred Remus onto his orgasm. His fingers clawed at the tree, doubtless gaining splinters that would sting horribly once he came down from the high of coming. He bit down on James' lip and shot deep inside his boyfriend.
Neither were the stereotypical man who had to fall asleep after sex, and this situation certainly didn't allow for it anyway. Soon enough Remus was coherent enough to start screaming down the tree at Sirius and Peter. He wasn't sure which one heard him, but the Whomping Willow stopped moving and they were able to climb down.
At the bottom of the tree James chuckled nervously and scratched at the slowly drying mess on his chest. Remus couldn't be certain, but before Peter passed them their robes he thought he saw Sirius blushing. Always one for getting back as best as he could, as he began to dress he asked Sirius "Did you like what you saw?"
"I didn't see anything. Shut your gob." Sirius stalked off in the direction of the castle.
"Are you two ready? I have the map and the grounds have been busy tonight. We need to catch up with him before he stumbles into the group of Ravenclaws that have detention." Remus looked at James, who shrugged, and the three raced after Sirius.