Pairing: Remus/Severus Kink(s): vanilla sex (it could be a kink!), a tiny bit of dirty talk
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2010 Word count: 955
A/N: Only two more to go!!
Remus had lain awake for almost ten minutes. He wasn't certain what he should do: stay or go. After Severus' revelation and orgasm he'd invited Remus to stay the night, but Remus worried about him having morning-after regret. In fact, he thought it was something of a miracle that he hadn't been hexed four-ways-from-Sunday already. He slowly stroked his morning erection.
"You are a bigger tease than I had imagined." Severus rumbled into his pillow. "Are you planning on keeping that all to yourself?"
Remus' cheeks flamed pink. It was like being caught with his hand in the cookie jar; at least he still had the cookies. "I'm not a tease. I was just waiting for you to wake up."
"And wondering if you were about to be tossed out on your ear."
Remus smiled. "The thought did cross my mind."
Severus snorted. "I am well aware. I heard it over here."
"Insults will get you no where." Remus replied primly.
"It was not an insult, merely an observation. Now, I have potions to brew and other things to do and I did not schedule any time to be Lupin's odalisque. If you are planning to use that thing you are playing with over there; I would suggest we get started."
"So I'm not to expect the dance of the seven veils?"
"Not this morning, no."
"Turn over so I might kiss you." Remus asked.
"Morning breath." Severus replied.
"I'll take my chances. Turn over."
Severus flipped over to face Remus; their cocks collided. "Hmmm, seems someone else has the same problem I do."
"It is a normal physiological reaction." Severus sniffed.
"So there will be no complimentary words or begging."
"Only by you." Severus smirked.
"Confident are we?" Remus asked. "Fair enough." He caressed Severus arse. "I would beg for this lovely arse. Do I need to tell you how much I want it? Want you?"
Severus groaned.
"Oh, you like people talking about you glorious arse do you? Or is it the fact that I'm playing with your randy prick? Don't think I don't notice how nicely you are rocking against mine in my hand."
"I am just being a good host."
Remus chuckled. "I never expected Severus hospitality to include anything like this."
"Imagine a Gryffindor that does not know everything. Did you notice perhaps that you are dripping all over my cock?"
Remus pulled their cocks a few times before replying. "It seems to me that you are the one leaking."
"Either way, I believe you need to do something about it."
Remus swallowed hard. "So what position would you suggest?"
"Me on all fours. It is supposed to be the easiest."
"Severus…"
"I am not a child Lupin and you did ask."
"All right. The spells…
"The spells. I have not experienced them and I would like to know what they are like."
Remus cast them; they stretched and lubricated Severus. He, also, conjured some lube for his hand and slicked both of their cocks. Severus wriggled. "Ready?" Remus asked.
Severus nodded.
"A kiss for luck then." Remus kissed Severus thoroughly as he continued to work their cock together. He released Severus' mouth and cock simultaneously.
Severus rolled up on all fours; Remus knelt behind him. He ran his hands down Severus' back in long soothing strokes. When he felt the muscles relax a little, he began kneading the pale globes in front of him.
"Lupin…"
"I just haven't had enough of these yet."
Severus snorted. Remus slipped one finger along Severus' crack and let his thumb tease the loosened hole. He slid it inside slowly.
"I have seen your prick. That is not it."
"Just a little foreplay, Severus."
Severus tipped his head back. "Do it." He commanded.
It was a good thing that he hadn't been ordered to come; he probably would have. He lined himself up and pressed inward. Severus panted. "Push out. It will be easier."
Severus complied and the head of Remus' prick slipped in. His hands clenched on Severus' hips as he waited. As long as Severus didn't talk he would be all right. He counted to one hundred and then pushed farther in. Slowly, slowly. Finally, he was buried to the hilt. He wanted to fuck Severus' arse fast and hard; he wanted to claim him. His lip bore the brunt of his attempt at control. "Ready?" he asked.
"Yeah.' Was the muffled reply.
Remus pulled back and entered again. Still slow. He moved in and out again. This time he heard a muffled 'fuck'. He reached around for Severus' cock and then attempted the same angle. The prick in his hand stiffened. He began a slow rhythm with both his cock and hand. After a moment of two, Severus began to push back. Remus wanted to let out a whoop, but he held back and concentrated on maintaining his speed and angle.
Severus' muffled demand reached his ears. "I won't break. Put your back into it."
He sped up; Severus pushed back harder. Merlin, this felt good. He felt his balls tightening; he needed to wait for Severus. His breath came in short pants as he fought for control. Severus' arse tightened around his cock. Fuck. Fuck. This was not what he had planned. He felt Severus' prick grow harder in his hand and his arse clamped down on Remus' aching prick.
With one hard thrust, he buried himself as deep as he could in Severus and came. He shouted out Severus' name in the same moment he became aware of Severus' cream pouring over his hand.
When Remus regained his senses, he rolled them over onto their sides and hoped Severus wouldn't need to get out of bed any too soon.