Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2009 Word count: 808
Warning: Unbeta'd
Remus sipped his fresh pea soup; he wanted to slurp it and wrap his tongue around the spoon. It was that good. “Severus, you really should wake up for the food if nothing else.” He took another sip. It reminded him of another time when he had been captivated by a scent and a spoon. He scrapped his bread across the bowl to get every drop, and then finished with two jammy shortbreads made with fresh strawberry jam. Before he began his next tale, Remus trailed his fingers over Severus’ collarbone, over his shoulder and down his arm. His unvoiced thought: Wake up Severus.
“It was breakfast; even with all the students at Hogwarts it was pretty quiet. You had your usual bowl of porridge, but that day it was different. I could smell it. The house elves had been brave and adventuresome by adding crystallized ginger, cinnamon, sultanas, and walnuts. It smelled like a giant biscuit. You made your finicky cat face at the bowl before you took a small bite. The look that suffused your face made me want to take a large bite of you. I’d never seen porridge appear more satisfying to anyone. You licked your spoon when you finished. When you glanced up I gave you my best wolfish grin.”
“You were off and out of the Great Hall before I could speak to you. I raised one eyebrow as I’d so often seen you do; the game was on. It was time for me to stalk my prey. I popped up as often as I could from around a door frame, under a table, behind a group of students. My face told you everything you need to know. I wanted you. By the time lunch time came, you blushed whenever you saw me. I can say it was adorable, because at the moment you can’t contradict me.”
“I couldn’t think of anything sensual to do with the food at lunch, but I looked at you as if you were the pudding. By the time teatime came, you were trying to avoid me. An interesting maneuveur but the castle no matter it size has just so many places to hide. I found you up on one of the towers, staring out over Black Lake. You would have liked me to believe that the wind had put the colour in your cheeks, but there wasn’t any.”
“With a low growl I advanced on you and cornered you. No small feat considering we were on a round tower.” Remus chuckled at his own joke. “You asked me ‘Lupin, what is this about?’. I told you I wanted to eat you. You rolled your eyes before telling me that we were not in a Muggle fairy tale, and I wasn’t the big bad wolf. Oh, but Severus I was! I didn’t want to blow your house down; I just wanted to blow you.”
“I kissed you then, and groped you as if we were teenagers. I nibbled your neck and you melted against the stone wall. When I was certain you wouldn’t object, and your cock was about to burst from your trousers, I dropped to my knees in front of you. Your hands gripped the wall when I lowered your zipper and worked your pants down just enough. You were hard and dripping and you looked like a meal fit for a king. I love sucking cock; did I ever tell you that? Yours in particular I might add.”
“I was more than ready to suck you into my mouth and savour the taste, but I took it more slowly licking you and using my lips to elicit groans and shivers. I lapped at you slit taking as much of you clear sticky fluid as you would allow. I didn’t tease you very long; I could see your eyes darting toward the doorway. So I sucked you into my mouth, using my hand along the shaft that I didn’t take all the way in. Soon you were bucking and thrusting against me, I wanted to relish the moment.”
“You tipped your head back, and I had the perfect idea. I worked your cock with my mouth and one hand and took your balls into the other. A little massage of those heavy orbs, and you were pouring your cream onto my tongue. I held still and waited for you to recover; I stroked your thigh gently as I waited. When I stood up, we shared a kiss. We, also, shared the warm creamy gift you given me. You looked so startled, but then gave it back. I kissed you again, and let a bit more roll off my tongue before swallowing the rest. I did up your trousers and kissed one pink cheek, ant then I took you hand and led you back into the castle.