Warning: Watersports Authors Notes: For Red. I haven’t written here in a while. Many thanks to blpaintchartfor the speedy beta!!
The Ford Focus chugged along as Remus took another left, he wondered if he’d waited long enough.
“We are still lost, aren’t we?”
“Severus, we’re not lost. I’m certain we will be there shortly.”
“You said that an hour ago.”
“Look at the truly lovely scenery, that’s why we took a driving holiday.” Remus waved his palm upward toward a wildflower filled meadow.
“I am well aware of why we drove. I had noted the time because we should stop for petrol soon.”
Remus translated that Snapean remark. “Ah. There’s a nice stand of trees over there.”
“I will not. In the woods. Some of us are more civilized than others.” Severus groused.
“I’ll stop at the next petrol station, and then you can ask for directions.”
“I will not! You may ask for your own directions.”
“But you’ll be getting out anyway.”
“You got us lost, you will ask for the directions.”
Silence fell. They drove on through the countryside. Severus wriggled and crossed his legs. They hit a bit of gravel at the road’s edge, Remus tried not to smile.
“You could, at least, keep us on the road wherever the hell we are!”
Remus shifted in his seat, attempting to make room in his trousers for his burgeoning erection. Taking another turn, slightly too sharply he brought Severus’ shoulder against his own. Severus quickly righted himself and uncrossed and re-crossed his legs in the opposite direction. Remus watched the road with one eye and Severus with the other. Severus was far more interesting at the moment. Remus bit his lower lip as Severus canted his hips back and forth, in an effort to alleviate some of the pressure he obviously felt.
As casually as he could manage, Remus slipped his hand into his trousers and adjusted his cock so it was upright and pressing against his zipper. The heaviness was delicious. Severus was staring straight ahead; unaware of what was going on next to him. The potions stained fingers of Severus’ right hand inch up his thigh toward his crotch. Remus held his breath as he waited for Severus to grab himself. Merlin, the man had self-control. Severus glanced at Remus, whose eyes were hidden by his sunglasses, before he reached for his prize.
“Lupin, what kind of werewolf are you? Do you get lost chasing rabbits as well?”
“I’ve never been lost chasing rabbits, and I’m not lost now. If you can’t wait any longer I see another copse of trees ahead.”
“I will not be relieving myself in the wild. I will wait until we find a nice, white porcelain toilet at the next petrol station.”
They drove on, Remus stroking his cock occasionally as he watched Severus tighten the grip on his own. Sweat beaded on Severus upper lip.
“Lupin, you daft wolf. We’re going in circles. I am certain I just saw that same tree!”
“One English Oak looks much like another Severus.” Remus replied calmly, his voice giving away none of his excitement.
Severus chewed his lip and added his other hand to his clasp his cock. Remus squirmed at the sight. He loved Severus desperate and on the edge of losing control. Since they’d left on holiday three days ago, Severus had been buttoned up tighter than his old robes. Severus claimed their silencing charms wouldn’t provide enough privacy in the paper-thin walled hotel rooms. Remus had been patient, but finding his nude lover wrapped around him in the morning with no relief in sight was trying.
This morning Remus could have sworn Severus was teasing him before he abruptly left the bed for the loo. Severus had warded and locked the door, and Remus knew better than to try Severus’ patience in the morning. A nice morning shag was one thing in Severus’ eyes, upsetting his morning ablutions and emissions was quite another.
Severus shifted and gasped. Remus wriggled in sympathy. A hiss escaped Severus as he gripped himself harder. Remus willed the stubborn man to give in. The rasp of fabric filled Remus’ ears as Severus rocked against the seat as his lips silently repeated a phase over and over. Remus gave himself another lengthy rub.
“What was that, Severus.”
“I did not say anything!”
“Oh, but you lips were moving.”
There was an almost imperceptible ‘fuck’ and Severus bent double nearly whacking his head into the dashboard.
“Severus?”
“Pull over at the next tree, Lupin.” Severus hissed between clenched teeth.
Remus pulled on his cock as hard and fast as he could before Severus righted himself.
Remus saw a group of trees ahead; Severus must have seen the same as his Adam’s apple bobbed quickly a few times. As Remus pulled over Severus was almost panting. Remus sprung from the car, and was near Severus’ door before Severus had even moved. In truth Severus was unmoving and staring straight ahead.
“Severus?”
“I cannot open the door.”
“Is it stuck?” Remus grasped the handle.
“No, I can’t let go or…”Severus gasped.
“It’s all right, Severus. We can cast a cleansing spell.”
“I. Will. Not. Wet. Myself.”
Remus pulled the door open. “Four steps, maybe five to that tree. You can do it.”
Severus took two deep breaths before swinging his legs out. Remus undid the button on his own trousers. Severus gingerly took two steps still gripping himself tightly. The sound of a zipper being pulled down whispered in the air. Two more steps and Severus was pressed against a tree with his back to it.
“Lupin, you idiot!”
Remus shoved his pants down and his cock sprung free. He frotted against Severus’ rigid hands.
“Lupin!”
Remus unfastened Severus trousers in a flash, shoving the tightly clasped hands away and pushing his pants out of the way. The air caressed Severus’ cock and he was lost. Remus pressed their hips together and worked his cock frantically with his hand as Severus showered them both with warm piss. Remus came fast and hard and continued to play in the last of the golden shower that dribbled from Severus.
When his breathing returned to normal Remus spoke. “Technically, you wet me and I wet you.”
“Too right. I imagine you will clean us both?”
“Certainly.” Remus cast a cleansing spell on them both. “Do you need anything else?”
“Not at the moment. Are we actually lost?”
Remus shook his head.
“Ah.”
“I was desperate Severus.”
“Three days and you were desperate?”
“With you naked and wrapped around me in bed, yes. With you wanking in the loo without a silencing charm, yes. You are a tease, Severus. A big one!”
Severus looked smug. “I wondered what lengths you would go to.” He continued in a very low voice. “But I did not imagine this.”
“I’m sorry, Severus. We’ve never talked about…”
“Something you obviously take pleasure in.”
Remus worried his lower lip. “Yes.”
Severus looked intently into Remus’ eyes. “You think of me as the buttoned up one, but I do not think you are always honest with me about your desires.”
Remus wondered if Severus had used legilimency on him.
“No, I have not.”
Remus looked startled.
“It was written all over your face.” Severus sighed. “I do not think you have been completely honest with me about your perverted werewolf ways.”
Remus turned pink.
Severus looked at a point past the Ford. “I have a few kinks of my own.” His voice slightly tentative as he revealed something of himself.
“I’m sorry, Severus and thank you. I hope I didn’t upset you too much with the watersports.”
“It did not upset me. Although, if you would like me to shower you again, I believe I might like the same in return.”
“Of course.” Remus responded, wide-eyed.
“What would you like to do now?” Severus added suggestively. “Really like to do?”
Remus’ face was wreathed in a wicked smile. “Take you over the bonnet of that car.”