LMOM#2: Room With A View Title: Room With A View Author:unbroken_halo Rating: R Pairing: Remus alone Kink(s): Voyeurism, wanking, Challenge: LMOM10 Word count: 633 Summary/Description: Taking refuge in Muggle London, Remus thinks he's alone until he sees a familiar face in the crowd. Author's Notes: Written for the Lusty Month of May 2010 challenge. Not beta-ed, please let me know if you see anything glaringly wrong. Earlier parts can be found here
Room With A View
Remus couldn't believe he was doing this.
This being standing outside Severus's house, getting ready to look in his window to try and catch a glimpse of him. After shouting Severus's name on the street, he'd not received a reaction from Severus. Several other people had turned and glared at him, but not his quarry. Of course, he wouldn't have answered a random stranger calling out his name on a busy street either, however, Remus was certain that the man he had seen was Severus. He just knew it.
He decided to follow Severus. He didn't know why, and it had seemed like a good idea at the time, but now he wasn't so certain. If Severus really didn't want to be found, Remus knew he wouldn't hesitate to use his wand in his defence. But nothing like that had occurred, and so Remus had tailed Severus all the way to his home.
At least, Remus had hoped it was Severus's home. He was going to be awfully embarrassed to find out that he'd followed some random Muggle home. His suspicions had been justified when the man had taken out a wand and opened the front door. Remus had felt the backwash of magic, recognizing the particular tingle as Severus immediately.
Now he was here, and knew that Severus was inside but he found himself unable to walk up to the front door and knock. Remus sighed. Typical behaviour from himself, he thought and turned to leave. Someone so close, familiar and he couldn't even bridge the gap to ease his loneliness. He glanced over his shoulder once more, and a light came on inside the house.
Taking a deep breath, Remus moved around the house, following the shadow of Severus as he moved from room to room, turning lights on and off. He finally appeared to settle in one room, and Remus ducked down in the bush beneath the window.
Remus grasped the ledge of the window, pulled himself up, and peered inside the darkened room. He ducked down again as the light came on inside and Remus could see Severus standing before a lowboy.
Remus watched as Severus emptied his pockets, tossing the contents on top of the dresser. Coins, paper money, small vials and little piece of paper littered the top. Then the long fingers reached for the buckle at his waist, and Remus gasped as the long, slim black length of a belt joined the pocket debris.
Severus stripped out of his shirt first, pulling the tails out of his trousers and letting the material slide down his arms. He shook the garment and Remus caught sight of the faded Dark Mark on Severus's left forearm. He leaned closer to the window as Severus turned, tossing the shirt into a hamper then dropped his trousers to the floor.
Remus groaned and felt his cock harden in his own trousers as he studied Severus. Severus's skin was still rather sallow and his legs were long and muscular. He was lean, almost too skinny for Remus's taste but even that didn't distract Remus from his appraisal.
The white material of Severus's pants stretched over his arse, defining his cheeks and Remus's hand slid down, cupping himself. He bit his lip and moaned, fumbling with his zip. He slid his hand inside his pants and began to stroke himself with quick and hard pulls as he watched Severus disrobe.
The last stitch of clothing fell away from Severus's body and Remus licked his lips as he got a full look at Severus's nude body. He wasn't by any means perfect, but it didn't matter. Remus drew in a breath, coming in fast spurts as Severus bent over to retrieve his clothing. Shuddering, Remus closed his eyes as Severus walked into the loo.