azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-12 23:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: alpha remus, kink: dirty talk, kink: public sex, kink: sex toys, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - Day twelve
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: Sex toys, mention of PTSD, sex out of doors (sort of?), dirty talk and some power play
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 712
day eleven
Severus started at the sound of his lover’s voice directly over his left shoulder, how long had he been there?! The toy stopped it’s energetic thrusting suddenly, drawing a cry of protest from Severus, and resumed its earlier stroking only this time with several textured finger-like protrusions that slowly teased all the surfaces of his arse it could reach.
“This is all your fault you know,” Severus panted.
“Of course it is, but its fun, isn’t it?”
“I find myself torn between strangling you and demanding you finish what you started.”
“Ah, but how do you want me to finish you? Do you want me to take you home and fuck you blind?” Severus bit his lip to stifle the eager noise he made at the very suggestion. “Or,” Remus said, doing something with the contents of his pocket that made the plug resume its previous energetic thrusting even faster while maintaining its new stimulating texture, “do you want me to finish you here and now without so much as laying a hand on you?”
“You’re a cruel, horrible man.” Severus bit out breathily, his hips thrusting helplessly in counterpoint with the plug, trying to get just a bit more friction, just a little harder, it was so good, so close to what he needed…
“And it turns you on. I don’t think I’ve seen you so desperate to come for quite a while,” Remus mused aloud, circling his all but writhing lover with the wolf lurking behind his eyes, “usually you enjoy the chase so much you can wait for it, you want to wait for it despite all your demands to the contrary, to make the reward even more intense. What is it about this situation that makes you so desperate to come?”
Remus glanced around speculatively at the rather ordinary yard. “Is it that we are outside? Exposed to anyone who happened to look our way?” Severus’ breath caught. “A factor at least then, and here I thought I was the one with an exhibition kink. Is that why you hesitated to answer me earlier love? How about a third option then, would me tormenting you with the plug and then fucking you against that tree over there appeal?” That idea earned him a groan of want from his lover.
“My, someone is a greedy little bottom today! I assume you still want me to pound you into the desk when we get home as well?” Severus would deny it but he clearly whimpered. “Shhh, love, I’ll take care of you, don’t you fret.”
With that Remus reached into his pocket again and the plug began to pulse, sometimes strongly, others so softly Severus half thought it had stopped. The strong pulses were almost too much, making him pant and moan unreservedly while the suddenly gentle tease made him cry out brokenly in loss. Through it all Remus stared at him hungrily, his eyes taking in every detail.
“Do you have any idea how hot you are right now?” Remus’ voice was practically a growl, low and rough with arousal as his eyes tried to look everywhere at once. “Do you have any idea how hard it is to stop myself from taking you, right here, in full view of the house for everyone to see? You would let me, wouldn’t you love? You are absolutely gagging for me. The plug is divine, but it won’t let you come unless I tell it to, did you know that? How badly to you want me to make you come? To make you mess your pants without as much as a touch from me?”
“Remus-” Severus entreated.
“I can give it to you, the control for the plug, but you don’t really want it, do you? You want me to keep you on your toes, wondering what the next change will be, longing for it and powerless to make anything happen.”
“Please, more-”
“More what? This?” Remus reached into his pocket and the plug split again, one shaft thrusting in and out of Severus’ channel while the other one massaged his prostate all while maintaining the pulsing. Severus screamed incoherently, head lolling back, hips thrusting futilely, fists clenching in his own robes...
“Or did you want to come?” Suddenly everything in Severus’ world exploded into white.
day thirteen