elfflame (elfflame) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2009-05-04 21:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2009, author: elfflame, kink: first time, kink: sex in water, remus/kingsley |
LMOM #4: Choosing a First - Part 2 - Kingsley/Remus, NC-17
Title: Choosing a First
Author: elfflame
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kingsley/Remus
Kink(s) : First times
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2009
Word count: 1217
A/N: This is the piece that would not die. But I managed to wrestle it into submission with a great deal of help from wolfish_cat. Thank you, hon. Here's the smut promised yesterday, folks.
Part One | Part Two | Part Three A
Saturday seemed to drag, and Remus decided to avoid supper in the Great Hall with the others, so he went to the kitchens instead. He grabbed a sandwich from the Elves, then went up to the Prefect’s Lounge to wait until supper was over.
After finishing his sandwich, he made his way to the bath. Kingsley hadn’t arrived yet, so he settled on one of the benches along the wall and waited.
He didn’t have to wait long. Kingsley arrived moments later. “Hey.”
“Hi,” Remus said softly.
Kingsley settled next to him. “You look a bit green. Are you sure about this?”
“I’m sure. Really.”
“All right.” Kingsley smiled, then stroked his cheek. “But if you want me to stop, all you have to do is say so, all right?”
Remus nodded, and for a moment there was silence between them, then Kingsley sighed and leaned in to kiss him. Kissing was becoming old hat for Remus, so this put him a bit more at ease. After all, at least in this, he knew what to do. He tilted his head and leaned into the kiss, focusing on the feeling of it rather than what they were about to do.
Apparently, Kingsley agreed that was a good idea, for he didn’t bother saying anything else, just slowly helped Remus out of his clothes, stopping when he could see Remus was getting nervous, and kissing him often.
Once they were both nude, he stood and stretched out a hand. “Come on. Let’s do this in the tub.” He smiled, and Remus couldn’t help but smile back. He could tell he’d made the right choice.
He took Kingsley’s hand, then they walked to the tub, Remus slipping into the water as Kingsley moved to adjust the taps, then biting his lip when the other boy approached.
“Did you think about what I asked?”
Remus nodded. “Yeah. Just…yeah. I want to…try it this way.” At least once. Then, if Sirius wanted the other, well…at least he’d have some experience, right? “With you…” He felt his cheeks warm, unable to say the words.
Kingsley smiled again, understanding well enough, it seemed. “All right, then. If you’re sure?”
Remus nodded again, then pulled Kingsley into a kiss, not wanting to think any more, just do. If he thought about it too much, he might chicken out. And he couldn’t. Not now.
Kingsley seemed to take the hint, and kissed him back, and soon Remus felt his fingers curling around his cock. “Let’s get you relaxed, then,” he whispered, nipping along Remus’s jawline.
Remus wasn’t entirely sure what he meant, but what he was doing felt too good to complain about, let alone ask Kingsley to stop. He let his head fall back, moaning softly as Kingsley stroked him faster, letting the pleasure flow through him. “Ah…yeah…”
It felt like took only moments before he came with a cry. He would have been embarrassed at how quickly it had happened, except that Kingsley didn’t seem annoyed or amused. If anything, he seemed pleased.
“You all right?” he asked, his voice softer than Remus remembered.
He nodded. “Yeah. You’re not going to stop, are you?”
Kingsley shot him another of those grins, making his knees even weaker than they already were. “Nope. Been looking forward to this all week.”
Remus’s breath caught, but before he could answer, Kingsley was kissing him again, and pushing him gently back against the edge of the tub.
The buoyancy of the water helped when Kingsley pulled his legs up around his waist, and Remus looked up at him, his worries returning before he could stop them. What if it hurt too much to bear? A stupid thought, and he’d manage to convince himself of the fact that nothing could hurt as much as becoming the werewolf every month. This would be nothing to that.
Kingsley seemed to realize his anxieties were bothering him again, and kissed him once more, his hands cupping Remus’s arse and squeezing gently until Remus relaxed again. This time, though, he didn’t stop, nibbling down his neck as the fingers of one hand stroked over his entrance, and soon enough, pressed in.
It stung, but not horribly, and after a moment there was a sudden shock of pure pleasure that felt almost as though he were going to come again. He heard Kingsley chuckle at the gasp, then tried to glower at him, but found himself on the receiving end of a kiss that seemed determined to take his breath away. Remus moaned into the kiss, grinding down onto the finger, wanting more. Needing it, in fact.
Finally, he pulled away and glowered up at Kingsley. “Do it already.”
“You’re not ready yet, Remus.”
“I don’t care. I can take it.” He wanted to get past the point of no return, already. Before he had more second thoughts.
Kingsley sighed, shaking his head, then pressed in a second finger, making Remus cry out at the feeling, but he could feel the difference, now. Kingsley wasn’t bothering to take his time. It burned more, but at the same time, Remus was surprised at how good it felt, still. “Take me,” he said, his voice breathless.
“Fuck,” Kingsley whispered, and hearing the usually placid Head Boy swear was even more of a turn-on than anything else.
Before he could repeat himself, Kingsley’s fingers were gone, and Remus felt Kingsley’s cock press against his entrance. “Yes…ah…”
And then, with a push, Kingsley was inside him. The shock was almost as much as the pain, and Remus gasped, wide-eyed, but Kingsley kissed him, stilling inside him. The pain was enough to make him realize just how much this would change everything, but then he looked up into Kingsley’s face, and at the worry there, and he knew he’d made the right decision. “I’m…okay,” he managed, then kissed Kingsley again. “Don’t stop,” he whispered.
Kingsley hesitated only for a moment, then pulled back. It felt worse than the thrust in had, until Kingsley was pushing into him again, and brushed that spot with his cock. “Ah! Fuck! Kingsley! Yes…!”
The thrusts were slow at first, but soon there was only pleasure, and Remus encouraged Kingsley to speed up, trying to move himself, then relaxing his body so that Kingsley could move him as needed. And when Kingsley’s fingers curled around his cock, that was when Remus knew it wouldn’t be much longer—for either of them.
They moved together, exchanging kisses until Remus felt his second climax crash over him, and cried out into Kingsley’s mouth as he came. With only a few more thrusts, Kingsley came, deep inside him, and Remus shuddered at the feeling. “God.”
He hadn’t realized how silent they’d been in the intervening time until he spoke, then flushed as he looked up at Kingsley.
Kingsley smiled down at him, then pulled carefully free, setting Remus gently on his feet in the water once more. He didn’t move away, though. “You okay? I meant to be a bit softer than that…”
Remus nodded. “Yeah. Just fine.”
“Good,” Kingsley said, grinning now. “Any time you want a repeat, let me know, okay?”
There was no thought in Remus’s head of Sirius as he ginned back. “You know, I just might take you up on that someday.”