azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-13 23:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: sex toys, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - Day thirteen
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: R
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: Sex toys, mention of PTSD, way too much talking?
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 846
day twelve
Severus felt amazing. Boneless and sated, the only thing that could possibly make it better was, ah there was Remus, pulling him gently back into his arms to ease him back into the real world. He felt sleepy and content, he knew he should be upset that Remus had taken advantage of the plug in such a way, but he hadn’t been so foolish as to not expect it, he wouldn’t have been able to resist in Remus’ place so he could hardly blame his lover.
Though that might be the toe-curling orgasm talking.
“I want ten of these things, they are positively wicked,” Severus muttered, his eyes still closed as he floated on his endorphin high.
“I’ll set about whipping some more up as soon as I can then love.” Remus’ entertainment was evident in his voice and the playful smirk lurking around his lips.
That woke Severus out of his pleasurable daze slightly. “You made this?!”
“Yes?” Remus replied tentatively, suddenly less sure of his lover’s approval.
“You made this at work?”
“Yes.”
“Do you and George intend to sell it?”
“Well yeah, we both tested it and decided it was rather marketable…”
“You were testing experimental sex toys and you didn’t tell me?!”
“You were busy brewing at the time; I think it was a commission for the Ministry.”
“That is no excuse! What if something had gone wrong? Do you have any idea how easy it is to bleed out from the rectum?!”
“Severus-”
“You could have died Remus! I could have found you in a pool of blood with this monster shoved up your arse!”
“We had several safety and monitoring spells in place and they had been left running over night to ensure they wouldn’t explode or anything before we even considered testing them.” Severus immediately felt relieved at that revelation. He knew his lover wasn’t stupid, but he did worry about losing him, he’d already lost so much.
“Ah, good. Just don’t do it again without telling me. I want to be able to call for assistance if needs be.”
“Of course love, I wouldn’t dare deny you ‘I told you so’ rights. Which reminds me, Molly told me to tell you luncheon would be served in,” Remus trailed off as he glanced at his watch, “well, now actually.”
“What does this monster have that is distracting, but will allow me to stay at least mostly coherent?”
“Oh, lots!”
“Can you stick to them if possible during dinner then? I would appreciate the opportunity to speak with several people in attendance without looking or sounding drugged or addled.”
“I think I can restrain myself for another hour or so, but I think it would be best if we left after that.”
“Really? I would have though you would relish the opportunity to be social in a group setting; you get the opportunity so rarely these days.”
“It is nice, but I don’t want you to get too sore, after all, I’m still eagerly awaiting you bent over my desk.”
“In that case you have my permission to plead forgiveness for leaving early and blame it on my nerves.”
“Generous of you love as it is your ‘nerves’ I’m concerned about!”
They wandered into lunch a tad late after a quick cleaning charm and passed a rather pleasant two hours. Remus insured the plug behaved, only tickling and teasing enough to keep Severus’ arousal up and his stress down, though it did occasionally have to ratchet things up suddenly when things got loud or chaotic.
Luckily said noise and chaos hid Severus’ gasping and panting handily and the faces he made were written off as a symptom of his panic around numerous people rather than him having a sudden urge to excuse himself and his lover early and demand that rodgering now.
As glad as Remus was that his idea had worked and to see his love speaking with old friends almost like everything was back to how it had been before Severus developed his PTSD, he too wanted to go home. Severus had the opportunity to relieve himself, but he had been tormented as much as he had implied while talking Severus into his not so mad scheme. Even watching Severus walk made him ache to rush over and take what Severus wanted to give him. Knowing that his lover was talking and even smiling with their friends with that in him was driving him to distraction.
Finally the meal ended and they made their excuses. Remus was forced to stand awkwardly during hugs again to avoid showing them exactly why he wanted to leave early. Again Severus was spared that indignity, they all remembered too well the panic that he had fallen into when Molly tried to hug him at the first gathering after the war ended. Then, with a smile and a wave from Remus and a quirking of the lips and a nod from Severus, they took their leave of the party, each eager for the promised reward of surviving the evening with their dignity intact.
day fourteen