Rebel Prince (allhisengines) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-01 04:53:00 |
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LMoM Day 1: Controls
Title: LMoM 1- Controls
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Kink(s): Toys
Challenge: LMoM
Word Count: 639
Notes: Alternative Universe, as Remus & Sirius are alive. In response to the first inspirational prompt "in the bedroom with a dildo/vibrator." This is my first LMoM and I must say I'm rather excited as well as nervous. Enjoy.
The sheer amount of force behind the thrusts had him clutching the bed sheets in one hand and silver-smeared black curls in the other as Remus dug his heels into the soft flesh of his lovers back.
A rasp of breath erupted against his jugular and a stutter in rhythm followed quickly with a panted plea.
“Fuck –Moony. Kidneys, yeah?”
Remus hummed in response and relinquished the bruising strain he was putting on Sirius’ poor kidneys in favor of hitching his knees up. Ah. He had forgotten how absolutely brilliant this was. The burn of Sirius’ cock sliding deeper set off sparks behind his eyelids and he was beginning to lose the will to stay sitting upright. If Sirius’ would just lay him back and ream him those sparks would turn to flames that would lick up and down his spine. Another stutter in Sirius’ rhythm called his attention back.
“Higher?”
“Yes. Ohfuck. Please?”
The pleading and anxious tone of Sirius’ response sent a hiss of arousal through him as he fought to concentrate on his magic. A muttered spell was followed by barely contained scream from Sirius. Peripherally, Remus could feel the vibrations from their new toy increase. A whirr of power he thought he’d sacrificed for the evening thrummed through him as he reassessed his position.
In the middle of the bed, Sirius sat on what was truly the work of a genius, pulling Remus flush with his hips with increasing fervor. Three fingers wide and five inches long, the vibrator that Sirius returned home with today from the Weasley & Weasley adult line was one of the best presents Remus has ever received. In total control of the speed and intensity of the vibration, Remus could manipulate the tempo of Sirius’ thrusts with a few simple words.
Teeth grazed his shoulder as Remus adjusted the vibrations. The brilliant stab of pressure against his prostate on each thrust was nothing compared to the continuous stimulation Sirius’ was experiencing. And if Remus wasn't getting one the best fucks of his life out of it he might have been jealous. But the rough slide of Sirius’ cock into him was nearly keeping up with the hammering of his heart against his rib cage.
A whimper of pleasure echoed through the room as Remus gained leverage against the mattress and began to push back against Sirius’ thrusts. He dragged his tongue over Sirius’ ear and felt the bone-deep shudder it elicited.
“That’s it, Padfoot,” he whispered harshly into his lover’s ear, “Harder.”
Sirius was quickly being reduced to groans and whimpers and it was only matter of time before his control snapped and he fucked Remus the way he wanted. Grey eyes had glazed and darkened with something potentially dangerous and that fire Remus had been thinking about lit at the base of his spine. Before their eyes slammed shut, a brown pair flickered with barely concealed mischief and, only through a literal lifetime of reading them, the grey pair answered with a flare of arousal.
A final word made the vibrations flare and Sirius’ restraint collapsed. Biting down on the tight muscles of Remus’ shoulder, fingers clenching and bruising scar-crossed hips, Sirius thrust upwards; a harsh groan on every breath. Fire licked up Remus’ backbone as he pushed all his weight to meet punishing thrusts. Remus’ spine bowed as he came hard across Sirius’ ink-marred chest and the resultant clenching extracted a painful sounding groan of completion from his lover.
A few spells later found both men in a boneless pile of post-orgasmic bliss. A window was opened and a warm breeze heralded the beginning of summer. The first summer either man had ever known without the pressures of war and the weight of betrayal since their days at Hogwarts. Remus thought they were off to a great start.