Rosy (real_life_rosy) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2010-05-19 14:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2010, author: real_life_rosy, kink: bestiality, kink: biting, kink: cross-dressing, kink: rimming, remus/severus |
LMoM: Tried and True, 19
Title: Tried and True
Author: Rosy
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Remus and Sevy, sittin' in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!
Kink(s): crossdressing, bestiality, rimming, outdoor sex
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2010
Summary: In every genre, there are cliches. That includes pornography.
Notes: Really, I just wanted to do something fun and silly. :D Plus I thought, "Hey... wouldn't it be funny if someone wrote a smut fic like in Stranger Than Fiction where one of the characters hears the narrator?"
Word Count: 1,678
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Severus Snape had always liked Fairy Tales.
"...if you make some shoddy, trite comment about happily ever after I will flay the skin from your bones and use it to bind a book of particularly nasty potion recipes."
His favorites had been the classical Brothers Grimm, where Cinderella's stepsisters had their eyes gouged out by pigeons, the Evil Queen from Snow White was made to dance in white hot shoes until she died, and where the sister who would free her Seven Brothers from their swan bodies had to endure being stabbed in the foot with needles.
"You'll note it worked out well in the end."
Severus was rather fond of these stories... but he was very much surprised to find himself in a storybook forest, where the flowers were huge and beautiful and smelled so lovely, and the trees were tall and regal. He hadn't thought this to be a cliché, but when he looked down at his clothing, he understood.
"...bloody buggering hell! What the devil have you put me in!?"
The scarlet colored hood tied under his chin, the cape itself rather short. The black leather bodice was corseted, cinching in his waist to give the illusion of a curve waistline and bosom above the white peasant shirt. The scarlet skirt was exceptionally short, and nearly transparent... which showed off the even darker red silk knickers covering his nether regions. A matching garter belt held up the thigh-high black silk stockings, their seams perfectly lined up along the back of his legs. The platform pumps with the four-inch stiletto heel brought out the curve of his legs and ass, making him look even leggier than he already was.
"...these shoes are grossly inadequate for a stroll in the woods."
The finishing touch, of course, was the slight curl to his hair and the bright red lipstick that turned his usually tight-lipped grimace into a nearly seductive pout.
"Magical cosmetics, of course, considering my lips are neither full nor plump. And why the bloody hell did it have to be red?"
It goes very well with your coloring, now shut up and enjoy the aesthetic.
Severus carefully made his way down the path, trying not to drop the basket of cake and wine dangling on his arm. His destination was much further into the woods, and he had no time for dillydallying.
"Well helloooooo Little Red."
Severus whirled, somehow managing not to fall off his rather high heels, to find Remus Lupin leaning against a tree, leering at him. He was a strange amalgamation of wolf and man, standing upright with tawny-gold fur covering his entire body. His haunches were muscular; the knees bent backwards for the hind paws to support his body comfortably. His chest and shoulders were broad, the same wiry muscle winding down his arms. His hands had long, strong looking fingers tipped with blunt claws. The face was more human, the jaw and nose extended to resemble a wolf's snout. His leer revealed a row of sharp, white canines and a long, very red tongue. A bit of facial hair shadowed his jaw and chin, and the pointed ears were furred as well. His eyes...
His eyes were the same amber-gold... and they stared at Severus hungrily.
Severus swallowed, letting his eyes trail along Remus' body. The thick fur at his groin covered anything... interesting. Severus felt his face heat, his breathing become a bit shallower. The wolf was terrifying and yet... his stomach squirmed with a strange mix of apprehension and lust. He felt his cock stir within the silk confines of knickers, and the sensation of the silk sliding over his sensitive flesh gave him another jolt of pleasure.
Remus approached him, his movements graceful and predatory. "You look good enough... to eat," he growled.
Severus back up... and gave a slight gasp of alarm when his back hit a wide tree trunk. Remus moved to fast, pinning him there with his large, warm body. "Hmmm...." Remus scented along his throat, and Severus felt a quiver of anticipation at the slight wuff of air against his skin. "Oh yes... you look so very... edible."
"Are you going to eat me?" Severus asked, his deep voice husky and breathy with barely restrained arousal and fear.
Remus looked at him, his eyes going dark and his smile widened, again showing off the impressive canines. "I think I just may."
Severus shivered, feeling the blunt claws trailing slowly up his thighs. Remus lowered himself down, poking his head up under Severus' skit. Severus blushed, grabbing at the smooth bark of the tree to keep from fleeing. "Mmm... silk..." Severus gasped, feeling Remus' nose rub along his half-hardened shaft. And then, that long, wet tongue ran over the silk, wetting it, making it clink to Severus' cock. Severus moaned, his back arching as Remus began mouthing him over the silk. He should have been terrified of those sharp teeth and wide jaws... but fear and arousal seemed to be joining forces, making his skin shiver and prickle in delight.
Remus hummed, nosing his knickers down and began lapping at his cock. Severus groaned again; the tongue was long enough to wrap around his cock, and when Remus suckled the head, Severus thought he might come right then. Remus backed off, flicking his tongue at Severus' balls before resuming his attentions on his cock. Every time Severus neared climax, Remus would back off just long enough for the imminent explosion to fade before he pushed Severus even higher.
Severus found his hands buried in Remus' soft, thick hair, his hips rocking desperately. "Remus..." he managed, his voice strangled and hoarse.
With a low growl, Remus took the flimsy undergarment between his teeth and ripped it off, freeing Severus' cock. He rubbed his cheek against Severus' length, the soft hair causing a crackle of pleasure to run through Severus' body. When Remus pulled his head from under Severus' skirt, his eyes were fairly glowing. "On your knees," he growled.
Severus felt his arousal spike at the deep, commanding tone. He waited until Remus had backed up, and then dropped to his knees. He didn't care that it was embarrassing, that the moss and the loam would muss his silk stockings. None of it mattered, because when he glanced over his shoulder, Remus' eyes were still heated pools of gold, hungry for him. "Spread your knees," Remus commanded, and Severus had to obey, moaning as he bared himself further.
He gasped when he felt Remus' long, wet tongue slide along his crease, then outright groaned when it wormed its way inside of him. It was longer, a little thicker than a human tongue, and it felt so damned good inside of him. It wriggled and flicked and teased him, and Severus bowed his head, bracing his weight on his arms as he pushed back to feel more. Remus purred, continuing to devour Severus' ass. He gripped Severus' hips, the claws causing little pricks of pain that blended into the pleasure of his tongue. Severus mewled, arching his back. "Remus...!"
Remus pulled away, snarling. Severus felt the warm weight of Remus' chest against his back, felt those furred flanks press against the back of his thighs, and he gasped when he felt the hot press of Remus' cock against his opening.
Severus' fingers dug into the soft earth, his mouth opening in an inarticulate cry of pleasure and pain. Remus' cock was much longer, and larger, than it had been. It stretched him, filling him more completely than he ever remembered anyone filling him. Remus huffed above him, his body straining to stay still while Severus adjusted to his length.
Then Severus pushed back, and Remus yelped in pleasure. He gave a few experimental thrusts, shifting the angle until Severus cried out, throwing his head back in pleasure. With a low, guttural growl, Remus' hips set up a rough, furious pace. He rutted into Severus, his thrusts sharp and fast and it drove Severus nearly mad. He was babbling, clawing at the earth below him. He could do nothing but submit... and he didn't want to do anything else. It felt so good, so good and so dirty and so wrong but Merlin he loved it! He loved the feel of the fur against his back and skin, the long thick press of Remus' cock inside of him.
He gasped and groaned, reaching between his legs to wrap one hand around his cock. He was so close.. so close he could taste it on his tongue and feel it in his fingernails. Remus was panting and snarling above him, lost in his own pleasure. And Severus had brought him there, Severus' body had driven him to that point where nothing but pleasure mattered.
With a low moan, Severus bowed his head, barely needing to touch himself before he was spilling his climax onto the soft moss beneath him. He felt Remus thrust into his pliant, willing body; heard the ragged, desperate panting of his lover. He reached around, burying his hand in Remus' hair and tipping his head to the side. Baring his throat even while he drew Remus' head closer.
Remus snarled... and sank his wicked, sharp teeth into the soft flesh where shoulder melded into throat. Severus cried out at the sharp spike of pleasure that evoked, even as Remus' hips thrust madly into him, his body shuddering its own release. Severus felt his insides slicked with Remus' emission, and it sent another shiver of pleasure through him.
Severus slid to the ground as Remus gently pulled out, panting and gasping for air. Remus' settled over him, holding up his weight so as not to crush Severus, but covering him and keeping him warm. His long tongue lapped at the bite, soothing the sharp pain into something milder. Severus felt himself relaxing, tipping his head to the side to give Remus more room. Remus purred, nuzzling and licking him.
Severus had been with the wolf... and he found himself unafraid. On the contrary... he wanted more.