carawen (carawen) wrote in pervy_werewolf, @ 2008-05-07 23:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | #lmom 2008, author: carawen, kink: frottage, kink: partially clothed sex, remus/harry |
LMOM '08: The Card Series: Jack of Hearts (7/31)
Title: The Card Series: Jack of Hearts (7/31)
Author: carawen
Rating: R
Pairing: Harry/Remus
Kink(s): frottage
Challenge: LMOM '08
Word Count: 640
Notes: see
here for an explanation of the cards.
Jack of Hearts:
The book presages the discovery of a mystery affecting the person for the better; in a degree governed by the distance.
Harry sighs in relief as he relaxes back into his bed. As grateful as he is to the hospital, there's nothing quite like being home.
"Hey," Remus says, poking his head around Harry's door. "Happy to be home?"
" Exceptionally," Harry replies, rolling up on his side. "I'm not supposed to do anything strenuous for the next few days, but at least I'm out of there." He pats the side of the bed next to him.
"Have they figured out anything more about what happened?" Remus asks as he eases onto the edge of the bed.
"Well, it was a trap for me, obviously, but we still don't know who's behind it all." Harry sighed and rolled onto his back. "I've been given indefinite paid medical leave to keep me out of way."
Remus bites back his smile at Harry's scowl. "Well, you know Teddy will be happy about that."
Harry fixes Remus with a serious look. "I hope he's not the only one."
"I... I know I said we'd talk, but... it's just hard. I don't understand why, what you want out of me."
Harry smiles and takes Remus' hand in his. "I know what I want form you, with you, but I'll take whatever you'll give me. Even if it's only what we already have."
"But you still have your whole life before you. Why would you want to tie yourself to an old werewolf? One with a toddler running around, nonetheless?"
Harry pushes himself up the bed into a sitting position. "Because you're important to me, and I find you bloody attractive, to boot. And you know how I feel about Teddy. I fully admit to being wrapped around his finger." He reaches out and cups Remus' cheek. "You won't convince me to give up on this, no matter how hard you try. Wouldn't it just be easier to give in now, and save us both the effort?"
"Harry..." Remus bends forward, leaning his forehead against Harry's. "How can you be so sure?" he whispers.
"I just know," Harry replies just as softly. He tilts his head forward and kisses Remus gently.
Remus groans and pushes Harry back down onto the bed. Harry's free hand slides down Remus' back to his thigh, and he tugs until Remus is straddling his hips. "I thought you weren't to do anything strenuous."
"I have faith in your ability to take it easy on me," Harry replies, gasping as Remus rotates his hips.
Remus laughs and lets his lips trail down Harry's neck. "I suppose I could, this time." He slides down a little bit, bringing his still-clothed cock in contact with Harry's.
"Yes, that's perfect," Harry moans, taking hold of Remus' hips. "As soon as I'm off bed rest though..."
"You say that like you'll be allowed out of bed anyway," Remus teases, nibbling at Harry's ear.
"I fully agree with that plan," Harry retorts, bucking up.
"Ahh, good," Remus moans. He returns his lips to Harry's as their rhythm speeds up.
"Fuck," Harry cried, pulling back. "Almost there!"
"Yes..."
Harry's hand sneak around and grab Remus' arse in a surprisingly firm grip, jolting Remus into orgasm. "Beautiful..." Harry whispers, coming as well.
"Flatterer," Remus replies, pulling out his wand. A quick spell removes the rapidly cooling mess from his pants, and another does the same for Harry.
"I'm afraid you've worn me out," Harry says, jaw cracking with a wide yawn.
"Sleep a bit, then. Teddy won't be back for a few hours yet, and you know he'll want to see you straight away."
"Right." With Remus' help Harry straightens out his blanket. "Will you..."
"I'll stay," Remus says softly. He slides under the blanket as well, smiling as Harry curls up on his chest and promptly falls asleep. "I'll stay as long as you let me," he whispers.
tbc tomorrow in Six of Clubs