nimrod_9 (nimrod_9) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2011-05-18 16:43:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | #lmom 2011, author: nimrod_9, kink: frottage, remus/severus |
LMOM '11 Day 18 Remus/Severus NJaHBP part 3 NC-17
Title: Not Just a Half Blood Prince (Part 3)
Author/Artist: nimrod_9
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Remus/Severus
Kink(s): frottage
Challenge: Lusty Month of May 2011
Word count [if applicable]: 653
Warming: Unbeta'd.
A/N: Last part
Severus stretched under the blanket and enjoyed the warmth. He should be leaping from the bed at this point, but he didn't really want to. It was nice that the other side of the bed was warm as well. Granted it was Lupin, but the man had been surprising. He had shown some backbone along with consideration and understanding, none of which Severus had expected.
Remus shifted onto his back. "I know you're awake."
Severus attempted to slow his breathing, but he apparently failed as the werewolf pounced. He groaned as the warm furry chest pressed against his and their morning fueled erections brushed against each other. Kisses rained across his face and he couldn't keep his eyes closed as three kisses were placed in succession down his nose. Remus ground their hips together; it was so good.
"Lupin, we shouldn't." Severus mumbled.
Remus trapped Severus' hips between his thighs. "Oh we most certainly should, what we should avoid is talking."
Severus could see the man's point and he couldn't speak anyway as he was being most thoroughly kissed; he joined in enthusiastically. It was strange that he couldn't resist, before he could think too much all thoughts of resistance had left his head. His hand moved down to the pyjama bottoms he wore and they suddenly vanished.
He gasped and Remus chuckled.
"Good trick." Severus rumbled.
Remus grinned. "I do parties as well."
Severus snorted and Remus shifted and put one knee between his legs. They settled together, with the help of Remus' hand, into a rhythm that was destined to bring them off at the speed of light. Remus touched his hair and murmured nonsense; it was almost poetic and happily distracting. He didn't want it to end; they were safe here in their no talking, no thinking bubble. Remus' prick grew bigger and he groaned. Severus knew he should wait, but he didn't want to, no couldn't. He came in a rush. Remus bucked against him and he could feel the other prick sandwiched between them pulse.
After a moment, Remus rolled off and lay next to him with an arm thrown over his waist. He could feel the slide against his belly as Remus' arm slipped in the creamy mess they had made. Remus kissed his shoulder.
"Shower?" Remus asked.
"I should get back."
"You probably should, but er.. you could do with a bit of cleaning up." Remus tried to be tactful. "You'll love the shower, the entire ceiling drips it's exactly like rain."
Severus had forgotten how he looked in the mirror last night; he was even a bigger mess now. "I imagine you will be joining me?"
Remus' face broke into a grin. "The Blacks were brilliant with the plumbing, not so much with the hot water. We will simply shower that's all, nothing more."
And they did.
Severus dried himself and wrapped the towel securely around his waist. "I appreciate what you have done for me, but you must know that this cannot continue."
"Of course, I understand." Remus replied.
His tone and stance indicated that he did not understand at all. "Lupin, Remus this is not personal…"
"Not personal because I'm a werewolf not a person?" Remus snapped.
Severus cautiously reached a hand and touched it to Remus' bicep. "Because we're at war. I'm not out of the closet now and I cannot be. There is no telling what I will need to convince someone on our side of theirs of anything about myself at a critical moment. I need to simply be the Potions Master and convenient spy on both parts."
Remus raised his chin. "Then we will meet when it's all over. The first Saturday night after, at a Muggle bar in
Severus nodded. "Fair enough." He hoped he wouldn't have to Oblivate Remus before this was all over, and there was just that, hope.