azure_rosa (azure_rosa) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-14 23:09:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: azure_rosa, kink: sex toys, remus/severus |
All is Fair in Love and War - Day fourteen
Title: All is Fair in Love and War
Author/Artist: azure_rosa
Rating: nc-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Warnings: Sex toys, relationship stuff, desk!sex
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 560
day thirteen
They all but ran for the door once they landed in their yard, fumbling with their wands to open the wards, getting in each other’s way as they both attempted to enter the house first, the mad scramble to put the wards back up without poking each other’s eyes out as they stumbled into the library, wrapped around each other kissing and groping on the way to their mutual goal.
The desk.
The desk in question was an oversized ancient oak writing desk, shoved up against the back of their couch as a convenient place for their drinks as they sat together reading. It was solid oak, smooth and well-maintained with legs as thick as a man’s thigh. As was the custom it was highly carved, depicting a woodland scene filled with deer and rabbits shyly peeking out of the surrounding foliage, which Severus swore depicted numerous potions ingredients clearly though Remus just saw trees and shrubs, and a family of wolves curled up to sleep on the front drawer.
Severus had taken one look at it and declared it perfect for them. They bought it as their second piece of furniture that was uniquely theirs, the first being their bed. As much as Severus had liked the idea of being fucked over his workbench the idea of Remus taking him here, over that desk seemed more significant, a more appropriate way to celebrate the month of their five year anniversary.
Remus was more demanding than usual, all but tearing at his lover’s clothes, trying to get to flesh to kiss, to bite and claim. Something about knowing Severus had spent the last several hours walking around with a plug modeled off of his own prick had driven him to utter distraction. It was like having him, but being denied the sensation of being encased in his lover, stuck watching and knowing, but not being allowed to touch…
Unacceptable.
Remus shoved Severus into position over the desk, not that it took much as Severus was nearly as eager as he was, growling and muttering an odd mix of command and promise that only sometimes entered Severus’ hearing range.
“Want…clothes… gone now!” Severus whispered a charm and it was done, he spread his legs eagerly as he gripped the edge, the desk felt cool and solid against his chest. Remus seemed to purr behind him, reaching down to play with the plug he had placed in his lover hours before.
“You enjoyed this.” It was not a question, yet Severus answered anyway, hoping to make Remus get on with it.
“Oh, yes. So much.”
“I will remember that, I suspect we will play with it often. You didn’t even experience half of what it can do, you know.”
Severus moaned, wondering what other delightfully wicked things his lover had enchanted into that wonderful plug. He half wanted to experience them now while the other half wanted the fucking he had been promised.
“But now,” Remus said, pulling the oversized plug slowly and carefully from its warm, wet, haven, “I believe I made you a promise.”
“You did,” Severus ground out, pushing back against Remus when he felt his lover tease his disconcertingly empty hole with his cock. So close, just a bit more and he would have what he needed…
“I keep my promises,” and with that Remus slammed himself home.
day fifteen