A/N: For Red. Hope you enjoy a bit of English summer during your winter! The title is my current favorite color eye shadow many thanks to blpaintchart for the beta and brit pick!!
Remus tapped on the frame of the faded beach hut; its weatherworn façade speaking of a bygone era. “Severus, aren’t you ready yet?”
“No, I am not ready. I will not be ready.” The words were muffled but precise.
“Let me look.” Remus said as he tried to push door open. “Severus, let me in.”
The spell was barely audible spell, and the lock clicked open.
Severus stood in the tiny space fully clothed.
“You haven’t even unbuttoned.”
“I will not wear this!” He waved the offending garment at Remus.
“The American’s call them board shorts. If you’d prefer I have an extra trunks like this.”
“Well, they did get the name correct, I am bored. As for that… Lupin, that speedo is obscene. You can see everything!”
“No, not everything. The important parts are covered.” Remus said placidly.
“Lupin, you can see the outline of well..” he paused. “..your bits and there appears to be no room to spare.”
“Severus, you’re not backing out on your gift are you?”
Severus tried to avoid looking at Remus, but they almost completely filled the minuscule hut.
“You are more honorable than that.”
Severus sighed. “I thought you would want a day of mushroom foraging followed by soup making, or perhaps, a day of carnal pleasures. I did not think the beach.” He pursed his lips in distain.
“The parchment did say a day of whatever I wanted. It probably could be construed as a Wizarding contract.”
“Lupin, do you know what this skin will do if exposed to the sun?” He waved one hand dramatically over the other arm.
“I think you’d turn a lovely bronze colour and have sexy tan lines. ”
Severus huffed. “I will not be able to dissuade you will I?”
“Gryffindor.” Was all Remus said.
Severus looked dejected.
“I know all your tricks. That look does not qualify as puppy eyes and even if it did it won’t work.” Remus stated firmly.
Severus tossed the trunks at Remus and waved his wand to unbutton his coat, his waistcoat and his shirt. He shrugged out of them and Remus grabbed them. Remus picked up Severus’
wand and shrunk his clothing adding them to his own in the rucksack. Severus turned his back to Remus and finished undressing.
Grabbing the offending garment from Remus’ fingers, Severus bent over to slide his feet into the long swimming shorts and Remus emitted a low growl; he could see a shiver run up Severus’ spine. Severus hastily pulled up his shorts. He didn’t make it all the way up; Remus had grasped him from behind and had pressed their thighs together. Severus wriggled his arse against the slippery fabric of Remus’ trunks.
Remus groaned and Severus emitted a low chuckle. “I can not put my swimming costume on if you do not step back.” He wiggled his hips, again.
Tightening his grip on one hip, Remus rocked against Severus as he trailed on hand from the pale nape down the long bony back.
“There are obscenity laws, you know.”
Remus’ cock was already beyond the barrier of his skimpy speedo and would momentarily be leaving warm, sticky trails across Severus’ firm arse. “You’re trying to distract me.”
“And it appears to be working.” Severus said smugly.
Remus pushed his suit down until his cock sprang free, stroking the hardened organ down Severus cleft and across his balls. “Two can play at that game.” He whispered and then quickly followed that with a lubrication spell. Severus gasped softly as he felt the slick, hardness between his thighs. Remus continued to play one hand along Severus’ back and he thrust. The sound of the waves provided the perfect tempo. Severus’ bits quivered and jerked against him as he continued.
“Lupin, this cannot continue.”
“Actually, I can go on for quite awhile. I thought you knew that.”
“No. I meant here, in public.” Severus hissed.
“It’s not really in public. We are after all behind closed doors. Think of it as a loo.”
“I have never done this in a loo either.”
“Well, then we’ll do that next.” Remus said as he continued to rock and then he twined one hand in Severus’ hair to pull him back for a kiss.
Severus groaned as his lips were captured. When the kiss ended he babble something unintelligible.
“What was that, love? Remus asked before nipping a spot on Severus back just below his shoulder.
“Fuck!” Severus hissed.
Remus licked, nipped and nuzzled his way down Severus’ back before responding. “We will.”
Severus rolled his hips and pressed them back into Remus. ‘Now!” The word was more plea than demand.
Remus wrapped an arm around Severus’ waist as he breached him. They both drew quick, short breaths. Severus bent forward a bit and Remus reached around to gasp Severus’ cock. He began stroking the throbbing organ, before he initiated Severus’ arse with a pounding rhythm.
As Severus approached orgasm he was always quite vocal, whether it was a string of filthy words or moaning punctuated by a final shout. Today, he was howling. The werewolf inside him couldn’t resist the sound and Remus joined in. Severus tipped his head back to expose more of the throat, as he slipped over Remus’ hand. Before Remus could bite into the lovely ivory skin, his orgasm overtook him and he loudly howled his release.
As they breathing returned to normal they noticed sounds from outside.
“I think it was a wolf”
“Don’t be daft Mabel, there haven’t been wild wolves in Britain for a couple hundred years.”
“But the howling?”
“Probably just some young pranksters.”
The voices faded.
“Wild wolves. I like that.” Remus grinned as he straightened up and cast a cleaning spell on them both.
“Lupin, might we do that again?”
“Of course, Severus.” Remus moved to pull his suit back up and Severus reached back and clamped his hand onto Remus’ thigh.
“I meant, now.” He said in a low tone.
Remus blinked several times. “Really?”
Severus released Remus’ thigh and turned around his cock obviously hardening again. “Apparently, I am aroused by the idea of being caught.” He said in his most nonchalant voice.
Remus pulled him close. It was turning into the perfect day at the beach.