azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-04 23:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: fisting, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - Day four
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: Fisting
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 1534
AN: Apparently I fail at short porn. Umm... sorry?
day three
Remus felt glorious the next morning. He’d slept like a baby and was still pleasantly sore from the previous night. His fears had been handily laid to rest by his lover’s skilled administrations and he found himself eager for the next round of the game to begin.
It was Severus’ turn for his desires to be catered to so he had to make a decision. This time of the month the moon exerted less control over him so anything requiring a steady hand and patience was best done sooner rather than later. Some of Severus requests could easily be handled even when the moon was in his blood, but there were a few which would take a more gentle approach than he could give during his time.
That limited the list considerably, but didn’t quite make the decision for him. What to chose? Everything sounded either too intimidating or like something he could do at any time. He pulled the list out during his break, carefully charmed it so to anyone else it would look like nothing more interesting than a grocery list, to peruse in the hopes inspiration would strike.
There! Severus had hesitated over writing that one only one of three that showed signs of that. The ink pooled at the beginning of the word like he was gathering his courage to actually admit his desire. The writing looked slightly off as well, like he had written it as quickly as possible to avoid losing his nerve. Fisting
It would take time and patience but it was do-able, though it did make him more than a bit nervous. What if he hurt Severus? He’d never forgive himself if he did. Was there anything he had to look out for that usually wouldn’t be a concern? Would Severus have issues afterwards?
Realizing he was out of his depth, Remus used his lunch break to go to a bookstore that he knew had a selection of more adult material. He found fisting in several of the books, but one actually had a step-by-step guide with pictures. He bought it with a smile and only a slight blush over the knowing look the young girl behind the counter gave him.
Finishing work knowing that book was in his pocket and what he intended to do with the information in it made Remus both excited and nervous. The book had soothed his worries about hurting his lover as long as he was patient and took things slowly. It also made sure to drum home that many people found such an act highly pleasurable and intimate.
Set up was easy, lube, a towel for Severus to lay on and a comfortable chair for him right next to their bed. That handled, Remus read the directions several times to make sure he understood what was expected of him. It wasn’t particularly complex, but it was new to him and he was more than a little nervous. He carefully cut his nails, making sure they weren’t sharp or pokey anywhere and then wandered downstairs to set up their dinner.
Finally everything was cleaned up and put way. Generally they would sit together and talk about their day for an hour or so before bed, but Remus was a jumbled knot of nervous, excited and hopeful that made him squirm in his chair throughout dinner. Severus was intrigued by his lover’s behavior and so talking him into turning in early, knowing something wonderfully naughty mush be awaiting him, was much easier than usual.
Seeing what was already in place Severus lost his clothes quickly, tossing them in the direction of the hamper before settling in where he was obviously wanted. He looked puzzled when Remus sat in the chair but made no move to follow suit.
“Whatever are you plotting, wolf?”
“I was thinking of trying fisting, actually.” A shaky sounding breath from his lover was his only answer.
“Would you prefer to be on your back or your hands and knees?”
“My back,” Severus choked out, “I would get tired the other way and besides,” he paused to lick his lips lustily, “I want to see you.”
“Do you want to prop yourself up a bit then to make it easier to see?”
“Good point,” Severus replied assuming the position and shoving several pillows under his back and head.
Remus began, lubing up just his hand for the moment and stroking up and down his lover’s crease, teasing the pucker on each pass with just a hint of fleeting pressure before continuing on only to return again moments later. After several such passes Remus started circling Severus’ arsehole, coating it thoroughly before sliding in with the first finger.
Severus was quite used to being prepared in such a fashion, but the knowledge that this time his lover wasn’t going to stop after the third finger, that his whole hand was going to be in him, stretching and rubbing him so intimately was enough to make him squirm. Soon he would finally get what he had quietly longed for. Remus would be in him as far as was humanly possible, making him feel his lover at his core, making his flesh ache pleasantly as he drove into him relentlessly. Was it any surprise he moaned hungrily at the mere thought?
The second finger followed soon after, still with only minimal resistance. Remus always insisted on three fingers when they stretched manually, a point Severus had never argued over. It granted him even longer to savor the wonderful stretching sensation and pretend that this time, somehow, Remus would just know and keep going.
The third was in and Remus was starting to feel the heat. He hadn’t so much as touched himself but he was achingly hard from the breathy sounds his lover made, from the very thought of being so far into his love that he would get to feel his living, breathing heat surrounding him.
The fourth took a bit more lube and stretching. They had never gone even that far before and the stretch made Severus gasp at first. He hadn’t really got the appeal at first for either side of the equation. The giver had seemed stuck in the position of a glorified sex toy, there to please their lover and nothing more, yet he found himself nearly as desperate for Severus to bring him in as Severus was to take him.
His thumb was a bit awkward, but with a bit of a twist and some more lube it slid in handily tucked against his palm. Severus’ side had seemed unappealing at first as well. A hand, let alone part of the arm, was bigger than any cock. Injury seemed almost a given and even if it was handled safely surely the stretch would be so intense that the pain would over shadow any pleasure gained.
The reality was quite different. If anything the stretch seemed to amplify Severus’ pleasure instead of cancelling it out. His lover was as still as possible, but his hips thrust uncontrollably into the air after each additional inch. After the bump where the thumb met the hand Severus’ body almost seemed to suck him in until the narrowest part of his wrist was encircled by Severus’ sphincter.
He was in.
They gasped and moaned seemingly in unison as that realization hit. Remus made a fist carefully and then paused, concerned it would prove more than Severus could handle. His lover put that fear to rest when he pushed down on the hand inside of him hungrily, groaning in satisfaction when he gained the friction he craved so desperately.
Remus paused only to ensure his forearm was properly lubricated before indulging them both. Severus was quite tight, or so it felt to Remus, but his lover’s hands were balled up in the sheets and wordless cries of pleasure were streaming constantly from his mouth as he rocked harder and faster against his lover’s arm urgently.
Remus found himself panting and moaning along with him in sympathy. What would that feel like? To be that full of the man he loved? To know that no one would ever touch him like that but Severus? Suddenly Remus wanted to be the one writhing on the bed with his own love arm-deep in him making him lose control. Maybe he could talk Severus into tying him up first?
He started twisting his fist as he pumped it forcefully in and out of his ecstatic lover with great success. He found Severus’ prostate with his knuckles, rubbing the area thoroughly before returning to his new pump with a twist to ensure Severus’ prostate never felt abandoned. The reaction was electric, Severus seemed to convulse on the bed and then came hard.
Remus stared hungrily at his mate as he spasmed, moaned and passed out. He had done that. He had affected his lover so strongly that he passed out from the orgasm. Remus slowly and carefully extracted his arm from his lover with a bone deep satisfaction. It was only when he went to clean up that he realized he had come as well merely from seeing and feeling Severus take his arm into him.
day five