LMoM 5: Patrol Title: Patrol Author:thescarletwoman Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Remus/Lily Kink(s): object insertion Challenge: LMoM 2008 Word Count: ~2000 Summary: Remus hatches a plan when James is sick. Lily, however, has other ideas. Notes: Continuing in the same arc. Due to a meeting with a rather unusual woman, Remus finds that it's sex before the full moon that helps to ease his transformations. To Rose for the uber-speedy beta. :*
For once in his life, it's several days before the moon and Remus has yet to feel any of the usual waves of nausea. In fact, he's feeling rather good about the world and everything in it. Perhaps this increased sex life has been helping more than he ever could have imagined. It certainly is enjoyable, he will admit, and even more impressive is the fact that Remus has a more active sex life than Sirius. Of course, if anyone were told this fact, they would heartily disagree. Calm, shy, unobtrusive Remus be more sexually active than Sirius Different-Bird-A-Week Black? Hardly.
Remus doesn't care if anyone knows of his sexual prowess or not. So long as it eases his transformations, he doesn't care if it's a secret only he knows.
It's James, however, who is laid up in the Hospital wing with a bout of the flu. Remus, being the kind and generous (as well as former Prefect) best mate that he is, offers to take care of James' rounds with Lily for the next day or so -- just until James is well enough to do so on his own again. James thanks Remus profusely before collapsing back into the pillows, fast asleep.
Remus's intentions may have been good, but they were far from pure.
James's relationship with Lily is still at the on again, off again stage and from the way James has been bitching lately, Remus knows it's more 'off' than 'on'.
So, really, who could blame him? It isn't like Lily has some gigantic 'hands off' sign plastered across her vagina or anything. And even if there was, Remus could say his hands never touched the region. Tongue and cock, maybe, but not hands. Fingers didn't count, did they?
"I appreciate the help, Remus," Lily says with a grin, hooking her arm through his. "It's just like the old days, isn't it?"
Remus returns the smile, nudging her playfully with his hip. "That it is, Lils," Remus replies. "And while I may be rather biased, I think we made the best team when it came to making rounds."
"Slightly?" Lily asks, hiding a laugh behind her free hand. "I think you're exceedingly biased."
"And I think you're exceedingly sexy."
Lily stumbles slightly, but Remus is there to catch her before she tumbles to the stone floor. He keeps a hand pressed to the small of her back, helping her to regain her equilibrium.
"What did you say?" she asks, hand at her throat and staring at Remus with wide eyes. She ducks away from his hand, and turns to stare at him, ending all forward movement.
"That you're exceedingly smart."
"Liar. You said I was sexy."
"Well, if you knew what I said, why'd you ask?"
"Why are you acting like Potter?"
"Touche."
They stand in the middle of the corridor, eyeing each other for what seems like a dozen eternities. In truth, it is only the space of several heartbeats. Remus isn't sure who moves first or if it's a mutual joining. Lily launches herself at Remus as Remus flies towards her. They meet somewhere in the middle and Remus catches Lily mid-jump. His hands run along her thighs, under her skirt and he gasps when he finds nothing separating skin and skirt.
Lily giggles, framing Remus' face with her hands. "You seem surprised," she says, angling her hips towards his seeking fingers.
"A bit," Remus confesses. "Here I thought I'd have to seduce you and instead... you've come prepared."
A noise catches them both by surprise and, Lily still wrapped around him, Remus ducks backwards and melts their bodies into the shadows. They keep their breathing shallow, hoping that whoever is walking by won't notice. How Remus wishes he had the map on hand to see if it's a friend, foe or teacher so close to discovering them. Breathe in, breathe out. In - out - in - out and soon the sound of footfalls begin to fade, and they are, once more alone.
"Should we...?" Remus begins, glancing down the corridor and towards an empty classroom.
Lily shakes her head, falling soundlessly to the balls of her feet. "No, it's the thrill of getting caught."
"I never realised you were such an exhibitionist."
"There's a lot you don't know about me."
There's a lot you don't know about me either, Remus adds silently, his hand lifting her skirt once more. His fingers caress smooth skin, working towards the apex of her thighs. Lily pushes her hips forward, Remus sliding his fingers between her nether lips. She's so wet already, her arousal providing lubrication for his probing fingers.
He gets an idea, withdrawing his fingers briefly and pulling his wand from the waistband of his trousers. Lily's eyes grow wide momentarily before an impish smile crosses her face. She runs her fingertip along the length of Remus' wand, her tongue running along her lower lip. The gesture is phallic and does its job, shooting heat straight at his groin. Lily leans forward, playfully licking the tip of Remus' wand.
"Why Remus Lupin," she says, her voice darkened by lust. "I think you are not as innocent as you make yourself out to be."
"It's a good cover," Remus says, watching Lily suck more of the wand into her mouth to provide the first bit of lubrication. She turns, putting her back against the wall and after spreading her legs, guides Remus' hand forward.
He's careful not to push too far inside her, knowing his wand is longer than his cock (though, not by much, he thinks with a wry smirk). Lily's hand guides his motions and she's a vision before him: mussed hair, one hand gripping and rolling her breast while the other assists Remus. She looks wanton, fucking herself on Remus' wand while biting her lip to keep from crying out. Remus withdraws his wand a few moments later, the top half glistening in the dim light of the corridor.
With a feral smile, Remus' own tongue peeks out, running along the length of his wand and licking Lily's juices from it. Once more, Lily swallows hard as if she cannot believe this is quiet, studious Remus. Remus knows full well the picture he presents to the rest of the school and that image would never stick his wand anywhere inappropriate, nor would he clean that wand with his tongue.
Once his wand is replaced in the beltloop of his trousers, Lily pulls Remus down for a kiss, her tongue tangling with his. Remus asserts his dominance, crushing Lily's body against his own, hips pushing against hers. His erection is seated firmly between her legs, though unable to slide home.
"Care to assist?" Remus asks, his voice husky.
"I thought you'd never ask."
Her hands attack his trousers, unbuttoning them enough to get at his smalls. She arches a thin brow in his direction. "If you planned on seducing me, I'd have thought you'd have gone without," she chides, running her finger along the straining fabric. Remus grunts in response, hips pushing forward into her hand. "Really, you're making this harder on yourself than it had to be."
"I wouldn't mention 'hard' right about now," Remus says, batting Lily's hand away and freeing his cock.
While Remus puzzles over the actual logistics of this, Lily solves their problems, using his tie to draw him closer. Once more she wraps a leg around his waist, using the wall behind for support. Remus holds at the base, keeping his prick steady as he slides into her. Her muscles squeeze tight around him as Remus grasps her arse, pulling Lily close. He's sheathed inside her, the slick tightness of her cunt completely surrounding him. It's a moment before he remembers to thrust, Lily bouncing between his body and the wall. Her legs tighten around his waist, forcing his thrusts to stay short and deep.
"So tight," Remus groans, head dropping forward to rest on her shoulder.
With one hand cupping her arse, the other works between their bodies. His thumb finds her clit, rubbing the nub with the pad of his finger tip. Lily writhes, her head tossed back and looking gorgeous. Remus' mouth latches onto her pulse point, licking and sucking to form a bruise. She'll need to cover that with her hair, Remus realises, as her collar isn't high enough to hide the mark.
"So close," Remus grinds out, feeling his balls tighten.
Lily is squeezing him with her inner muscles as if trying to milk the semen from his body. His thrusts speed up, growing with intensity until he comes, buried deep within Lily's body. His thumb doesn't stop its assault on her clit until she cries out, claping a hand over her mouth before anyone catches them. Still sheathed inside her, Remus rides the waves of Lily's orgasm with her until she sags against his body. Gently, Remus lowers Lily to her feet, holding onto her hips until she finds her balance.
"Should... check the third floor corridor," Lily says, readjusting her skirt from where it had ridden up around her waist.
Remus carefully stuffs his prick back into his trousers, doing up the zip. Lily's hair is mussed and her clothes are wrinkles and Remus is sure his appearance is very much the same. He runs a hand through his hair in a vain attempt to smooth it down.
"Probably should," Remus agrees, tucking his shirt into the waistband of his trousers once more.
The rest of the rounds are uneventful, even if they do duck into darkened corners for a quick snog, Remus taking advantage of the fact that Lily is sans-knickers. It's easy to push her against a wall, nudge her thighs apart with his knee and thrust his fingers into her cunt once more. Remus is completely enamoured with the way Lily moves against him and he finds he's supremely upset when they arrive back at the portrait hole.
By next week, James will be back up and around.
They rejoin Sirius and Peter in the common room and poke fun at a sickly James. Comparisons are drawn between the pallor of James' skin and that of Snivellus, much to Lily's dismay. She leaves them to their infantile name calling and stomps upstairs.
"So, anything interesting happen on rounds?" James asks through a coughing fit.
Remus sneaks one final glance at Lily before she disappears upstairs.