Title: The Werewolf Bard – Part 10 Author: nimrod_9 Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Remus/Severus Kink(s): face shot
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2009 Word count: 656
Warning: Unbeta'd
Poppy pronounced Severus' progress satisfactory.
"But he's not awake."
"Remus, his vital signs are all normal; we just have to wait and see. I didn't expect him to be awake yesterday, perhaps today."
"I know, but it's bloody difficult to wait."
Poppy patted his hand. "It's always is for the loved ones."
He gave a quick look, but stopped short of saying anything; it was obvious at this point that she knew.
"Now eat up." She pointed to the tray to Remus' right.
Breakfast was porridge, a rasher of bacon and tea. There was a pitcher of milk, a small container of sugar and a salt cellar. It reminded Remus of breakfast at Grimmauld Place after a long night of consultations and confrontations. "I'm putting sugar and milk on my porridge over here Severus. The last time you mentioned how unmanly it was we were at Order Headquarters. Molly had cooked an enormous pot of oatmeal and enough bangers to feed an army. I'd seasoned my breakfast and what did I hear? 'Lupin, men use salt. It puts hair on your chest.' You didn't look up to see every eye at the table turn from you to me. The retort that I had far more hair on my chest than you did was on the tip of my tongue. Discretion, as always, being the better part of valor, I remained silent."
Remus took a spoonful of his oatmeal and sipped his tea. The mushy grain was really very soothing. He took another bite and spattered a bit of the milk on his face; it ran from the corner of his mouth down his chin. Unconsciously, he flicked his tongue to the side to lick it off. "Now that is reminiscent of something else entirely." Remus grinned, a wicked grin. "It happened after the final challenge in the Tri-Wizard Tournament and after Voldemort had chastised you, in his own twisted way. You appeared at my grandma's cottage; I never knew how you found me and you never knew how lucky we were that she was on holiday."
"You were extremely polite for the first few seconds, asking if you might come in, and then inquiring about my health. In the next moment you had me trapped against the door, kissing me hard. It was a rough kiss, filled with passion, possession, anger and I was never certain what else. You took my hands and held them to the door as well, as you kept up your oral assault. It was dead sexy and arousing as hell, but I was concerned too. You began rocking your hips into mine, pressing your hard cock into my hipbone."
"Suddenly, you spun us around so that your back was to the door. You released one of my hands and pressed downward on my shoulder. The message was loud and clear. I dropped to my knees, and undid your trousers with a flick of my wand. With a quick motion I had your pants shoved aside as well. You had been a little rough, so I continued along that way. I sucked your cock down to the root, licking, pulling and tasting. My fist tugged at your shaft while my mouth just worked the head. I thought it would be fast and furious, but I was wrong. I felt my jaw tire as I continued my ministrations. Then I took it rougher still, pulling on you balls and at your short hairs."
"Your cock got bigger and harder immediately and I sucked you deeply. You roughly pulled my head back with a strangled 'wait'. Then you stuttered 'may…can…I..' Your eyes pleaded and something clicked in my brain. I tugged on your balls again and fisted you frantically; you came in glorious, hot spurts all over my face. You sagged against the wall, and I licked what I could from my face. When you finally opened your eyes, you simply whispered 'thank you'."