LMOM#22: Cusp Title: Cusp Author:unbroken_halo Rating: R Pairing: Remus/Severus/Bill Kink(s): Threesome, pack discussion, touching Challenge: LMOM10 Word count: 587 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. Un-beta-ed, please let me know if you see anything horrible. Earlier parts can be found here
Cusp
“I’d like to see the property you mentioned,” Remus murmured as he ran his fingers through Severus’s hair and listened to Bill’s soft snores. “The ‘Den’, I believe.”
Severus hummed and rolled over, looking up at Remus. “You remembered?”
Remus chuckled. “Of course. Just because Moony is a wild animal doesn’t mean I completely lose control and forget everything that happens.” He sighed. “Although now that you mentioned it, there are things I do wish I could forget.”
Severus arched a brow, and Remus shook his head.
Severus shrugged. “The Den is Potter’s project, and Ministry funded. However, the property I procured is owned by me, as is the house on said property.”
Remus nodded and lay down beside Severus. His hand slid across Severus’s chest, fingers playing with the dark hairs running around Severus’s nipples. He watched Severus breathe, listening for Severus’s voice. Slipping below the blankets, Remus’s hand continued its path along Severus’s body as he waited for him to continue.
“If you so desire, there is enough land to cordon off a section for the pack for full moons. The rest can be set aside as a private residence for …”
Severus’s breath caught as Remus’s nails scratched at the soft, wrinkled skin of his sac, then trailed up his cock.
“You were saying?”
Severus glared at Remus then moaned as Remus’s fingers griped his prick and squeezed. He breathed out and took up his narrative again. “I-If you so choose, the house is large enough for…”
“All three of us?”
Remus and Severus sat up and looked over at Bill. Bill grinned at them then settled back down on the bed. “Err… sorry. I probably shouldn’t have been listening in but I couldn’t help it.”
Remus chuckled and reached over to pinch Bill’s bum. He yelped, flipping over in the bed to get away from Remus’s hand, and Severus smirked.
“Children…if I may,” Severus arched a brow then closed his eyes and groaned when Remus squeezed his cock.
Bill laughed and moved in next to Remus again, his own hands diving under the blankets and roving across sleep warmed skin to caress and tease both Remus and Severus.
All conversation about the house ceased as light touches, gentle nips, and increasing moans filled the bed and air. Sheets and blankets were tossed about, landing here and there as tiny, perfect imperfections were found and savored, learned and memorized on each body.
Lazy, slow, and sensuous the touches became more frantic and purposeful, each one taking and giving, dealing and receiving until all were satisfied.
Stretched out across the bed, Remus sighed as he rested his head on Bill’s stomach and ran his fingers through Severus’s damp hair. “You do know we can’t stay like this forever,” he whispered.
Severus hummed, his fingers curling around Remus’s hip as he pushed himself up off the bed. “Of course. I’ve got work to do.”
Remus sighed again and swallowed, closing his eyes after he watched Severus’s naked body walk across the room.
Bill sat up and groaned. “Where’s he going? And why can’t we stay like this? I’ve taken a furlough from the bank so I could integrate here properly.”
Severus turned and pinned Bill with a look, opening his mouth to answer. Remus cut off what would more than likely be a snide answer from Severus. “That reason is exactly why Severus has work to do. The full moon is in a little over a week, and Wolfsbane Potion takes exactly one week to brew.”