azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-02 22:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: d/s, kink: delayed orgasm, kink: dirty talk, kink: partially clothed sex, kink: rough sex, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - Day two
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: wall-sex, orgasm denial, dirty talk, rough sex, partially clothed sex, mild D/s
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 1030
day one
Remus was pleased with himself; his pitch to Severus had gone beautifully. He didn’t need to be told that Severus liked the idea, his lover’s body had shown him exactly how appealing it was. Severus only flushed like that when painfully aroused; it was a flush he usually saw just before orgasm. He suspected Severus had been holding out on him.
It’s always the quiet ones, as he knew very well.
The flush and the break in Severus voice made him insatiably curious. It was hard to keep his mind on his work. He had a tentative list of his own in his head, but writing it out was harder than he thought. He thought about it during the slow parts of the day and wrote his list during lunch, wondering what Severus’ list would look like.
Finally the day was over and Remus rushed home like a young child hoping to find their presents from Santa there waiting for them. Knowing Severus would still be down stairs in his lab, Remus dropped his list off and swooped up his lover’s eagerly.
Oh.
OH!
Remus felt a flush of his own as he read what his lover secretly wanted. Some were merely a word or two long, but others were entire scenarios. Some made Remus a bit nervous and not necessarily in a good way, but others made him tingle. This was going to be fun!
He rushed to make a simple dinner and shoved in the oven, that gave him an hour to seduce his lover properly. Hopefully that would limit Severus’ complaints about him breaking his own rules by starting the game early. Remus heard the tell-tale sounds of Severus beginning to clean up his workstation for the day with glee. He wouldn’t have to wait long now.
Which should he start with? Some were best to leave for a time they could donate a weekend to exploring ways to make each other melt. Others he would have to work up to, if only to reassure himself he wouldn’t hurt his love. He had promised to fulfill his lover’s desires and he fully intended to do his best. Today was to reassure Severus that knowing what he wanted hadn’t scared him off.
Remus hid near the top of the stairs to the basement his lover used as his lab for his small, owl-order apothecary business. He knew better than to interrupt Severus when he was brewing, but he had no scruples about pouncing him as soon as he emerged.
As soon as Severus cleared the stairs Remus pounced, pinning his lover against the cool wall. Severus struggled, thrown into old instincts by the unexpected attack, until he realized who had jumped him.
“Remus! I thought you said we were starting this game of yours tomorrow!”
“That was before I realized how wonderfully perverted you are love.” Remus swooped in for a long wet kiss, handily breaking off the objection Severus was already forming. “As requested, you dirty, dirty man. If I’d realized you were hiding so many fun and sexy things in that brain of yours I’d have done this years ago!”
“What are you…?” Severus paused as he finally realized precisely what his lover had so deliberately shoved him up against, flushing with a heady mix of embarrassment and fierce arousal. “Oh.”
“You’ll forgive me if I’m a bit abrupt, but I really think you want me to be tonight.” The dilation of his lover’s pupils and the quiet sound of him swallowing with a suddenly dry mouth was all the answer he needed.
Remus only opened their trousers and shoved them down enough for easy access, letting them pool around their knees. A preparation charm was muttered and then he was in. The reaction from his lover was everything he could have hoped for, a choked off moan attached to suddenly needy limbs, his arms wrapping around him and pulling him as close as possible, fingernails raking down his back insistently and his right leg wrapping around his own, changing the angle just enough…
The shudder that ran up Severus’ spine told him they had found his sweet spot. Taking full advantage of that Remus set up a punishing rhythm, driving Severus back into the unyielding wall behind him before roughly pulling him flush against him.
Severus had always been a quiet lover, oh he made little breathy sounds of pleasure and panted like the next bloke, but he wasn’t a talker generally. Yet it seemed like a dam had broken because suddenly Remus found himself listening to a stream of praise and demands from his lover. “YES! Harder, damn you Remus, touch me, do something, I can’t…!”
“You can and you will Severus, you are not to come, do you hear me?” Severus’ only response was a whimper muffled against Remus’ neck as he lost all pretense of dignity.
Severus shuddered uncontrollably, his head thrown back against the wall desperately trying to breathe and follow his order.
Remus felt like everything was sharper, hotter and more intense; he’d never seen Severus so caught up in himself during sex and it was his lover’s abandon that drove him over the edge. He slumped against his still desperate lover for a few moments as he regained his balance.
Severus was cursing like a sailor and demanding relief, but made no move to take himself in hand. The list flittered through Remus’ mind suddenly and he smiled his Marauder smile as he pulled away and nonchalantly began to pull his clothes back on.
“Get your furry arse back over here and take care of this!” Severus fumed, gesturing at himself.
“No, I don’t think I shall.”
“WHAT?!”
“You heard me Severus, dinner should be ready soon and if you tidy yourself up like a good boy I’ll make you see stars for hours afterwords.”
Severus was still propped against the wall and judging by the sudden quivering Remus saw in his knees it was a good thing too.
“Is that a promise wolf?” Severus’ voice was low, rough and breathy; Remus must have understood his mate’s desire correctly.
“It is love, just keep your hands to yourself until then.”
day three