innerslytherin (innerslytherin) wrote in viciousmoon, @ 2007-04-13 14:45:00 |
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Unpacking? Or taking a break from unpacking?
his</i> boxes of unpacked books that were supposed to go on the shelves that he... hadn't got around to building yet. Maybe Remus knew building spells. It was a stretch, but if worse came to worse, he bet Remus could build them the Muggle way. Remus was the sort that would know how.
"Remus?" he called, not exactly certain where Remus had got to. He thought he might've been dozing for a bit.
Remus came out of the kitchen, wiping his hands on a towel. "Hmm?"
Severus glanced up at him, the book sliding off his chest. "Can you build shelves?"
"What, like bookshelves?" Remus shrugged. "Sure, I probably can. Can't be too difficult." He folded his arms. "I'll figure it out and then show you." He knew Severus didn't really want to build the shelves, he just wanted them built, but he could go along with the charade.
"Oh, thanks." Severus laid back and pulled the book back onto his chest. He knew that if he just said he wanted Remus to build the shelves, he'd get nowhere, but if he pretended to want to know and then turned out to be utter pants at it, Remus would do it for him. "I'd love to line the walls with book shelves."
"Yeah, that would look good," Remus agreed. "And we wouldn't have to repaint or anything, that way."
Severus chuckled. "Yeah. That's what I was thinking."
Remus grinned and lifted Severus' feet so he could sit down. He put Severus' feet in his lap and caressed a bony ankle as he leaned his head back. "I notice you're taking a break here," he commented.
"Break?" Severus mumbled, shifting comfortably.
"From unpacking?" Remus glanced at him.
"Oh. Unpacking. Yeah." Severus scratched his chin and reminded himself to shave tomorrow. "Might be done for the day."
"Really?" Remus glanced at the clock. "Tea won't be ready for another hour. That's plenty of time for another box or two." He held in a smile.
"Yeah, maybe," Severus said, but had no intention of actually getting around to another box or two. "What are you doing?"
"I've been washing down the cabinets and unpacking dishes and food and that. Haven't even started on tea yet."
Severus felt a twinge of guilt at that; here Remus had been hard at work and Severus had done one box, got stuck into a book, and then stopped for a nap. "Oh."
Remus raised an eyebrow and reached for the book Severus had on his chest. "I know I left you in here unpacking books," he said, lifting the cover of the book to see what it was.
Clearing his throat, Severus reached for The Grimoire of Salazar Slytherin guiltily. "Well...yeah."
"Did you get distracted?" Remus handed the book back, amused.
"Um. A little." Severus closed the book and tossed it to the floor, then sat up a bit straighter. He'd always known Remus to be bookish and studious, of course, but for some reason he always felt awkward when Remus caught him at the same.
Remus smiled and kissed him. "Same thing happens to me," he said. "That's why I wanted you to unpack the books."
"Sorry," Severus mumbled, pleased by the kiss. He watched Remus a moment, then said, "You should take a break, too."
Remus snickered. "Why are you sorry? I think it's charming." He nuzzled Severus.
"Oh. Good." Severus kissed Remus.
Remus hummed and wrapped his arms around Severus. "I think a break is a good idea," he murmured.
Severus smirked, leaning into Remus' arms. "Of course it is," he murmured in Remus' ear. "It's mine."
"That's right, and you're a genius," Remus agreed, nuzzling him.
"Exactly." Severus nipped Remus' earlobe.
"Mmm, so what do you want to do while we take a break?" Remus teased.
"How about...um..." Severus couldn't think of a clever way to put it. "Sex." He chuckled then, at his own expense, letting his head fall on Remus' shoulder.
Remus smiled broadly. "I think that sound brilliant," he said. "Ooh, we said you were going to give me orders this time, didn't we?" He nipped at Severus' jaw.
Severus would have choked, but he had nothing to choke on. "Um. Did we?" he asked, hoping his voice didn't sound strange.
"Mmmhmm," Remus said, pressing against him. "I think that sounds brilliant, too."
"Does it?" Severus asked, and he knew his voice sounded strange there, because he asked just as Remus nudged his cock, which had been unexpected but bloody good.
"Definitely," Remus breathed, lowering one hand to squeeze Severus' arse. "For today I renounce my Alpha status and agree to do what you tell me to. What will your orders be?" He nuzzled Severus' ear again.
Severus snorted. "My goodness, I best take advantage, then, if you've renounced your Alpha status," he said sarcastically, smirking. He wondered if Remus would rather go upstairs or stay here, and was going to ask until he remembered that Remus had just asked him for orders.
Remus sat back, watching him avidly. What would Severus order? What did Severus want? Would he be brave enough to actually speak his desires?
Oh Merlin, now Severus was put on the spot. What the hell did he want? Usually he just liked doing what Remus wanted. He wasn't going to be any bloody good at bossing Remus around. Remus should have realised that already. Severus let out a sigh, running a hand through his hair, and didn't think too carefully about his phrasing. "D'you want to go upstairs?"
"Do you want me to?" Remus asked, fighting to keep his lips from quirking. Severus was going to have to push himself harder than this.
Severus made an irritated noise. "Yes, I do." He got up to head upstairs, before he lost his nerve.
Remus followed, hiding a smirk behind his hand. He didn't know how to make it easy for Severus to give him orders. Perhaps he should've got Severus drunk before trying this. Ooh. Severus had liked the collar. He flicked his wand in a nonverbal Accio and caught the collar deftly when it arrived. He fastened it around his neck and followed Severus up the last of the steps.
Severus turned around quickly to see what Remus had just caught flying through the air, his eyes widening when he spotted the collar around Remus' neck. Fuck, he really couldn't do this. He forced himself up the last few stairs, giving Remus a bewildered glance, and then led the way into the bedroom.
Hmm, that hadn't had quite the effect Remus had hoped for. He frowned faintly, but smoothed his expression out before Severus saw. When Severus stopped moving, he knelt and looked up at Severus, letting him see how much Remus wanted him.
Severus stared down at him for a few moments, biting his lower lip. Finally, he said, "Um, why don't you undress?"
Remus arched an eyebrow. "Are you asking me?"
Severus sighed and sat on the bed. "No. Undress," he amended, feeling foolish.
Remus' gaze heated and he began slowly to undress, starting with his shirt. He kept his eyes on Severus'.
Severus watched Remus undress, relaxing as he enjoyed the view.
When Remus was completely naked, he took his half-hard cock in hand and stroked it slowly, keeping his gaze on Severus. "What are my orders?" he breathed.
Severus watched Remus with his lips parted unconsciously, staring hungrily at Remus' hand slowly moving over his cock. "Undress me."
"Yes," Remus murmured, moving over to begin working at Severus' buttons. He wanted to touch the skin underneath, but Severus hadn't said he could, so instead he leaned close to his work, his breath skimming over Severus' skin.
Feeling that light, teasing breath everywhere Remus bared his skin had Severus gasping and desperately wanting to be touched. By the time he was completely naked, he was shivering with want. "Touch me!" Severus gasped.
Remus was more than happy to comply. He pressed his palms flat against Severus' chest and ran them over his torso and arms. Then he stroked his fingers down Severus' legs, his touch going light and teasing.
"Fuck, that's good," Severus gasped, leaning back and bracing himself on his forearms. "Touch me everywhere."
Remus hummed and set out to obey, moving his hands slowly over Severus' body and noting his lover's reactions to various places.
Severus was left gasping and panting, desperately hard, just from Remus' touches. "Fuck me?" he gasped.
"Are you asking me?" Remus murmured, his lips against Severus' ear. "I won't do anything if you just ask me. Not today."
"Do it, then!" Severus commanded, though his gaze was pleading.
"Do what?" Remus asked, ghosting his lips over Severus' skin.
"Fuck me!"
Remus' cock gave an interested twitch at that order. He pushed Severus against the bed, lifting himself over him. "As you command," he murmured, and did the preparation spells, his cock nudging at Severus' entrance.
Severus groaned, angling up his hips and wrapping his legs around Remus' waist. "Yes!"
With an answering groan, Remus pushed inside, slowly, carefully. "How do you want me to fuck you, Severus?" he whispered.
"Hard," Severus gasped, sparing a moment to think he was completely boring and unimaginative, then pushed it aside for concentrating on how good Remus felt inside him. He squeezed his muscles around Remus' cock, clutching his shoulders.
Remus growled and obeyed, thrusting hard and fast, arching his neck as pleasure coursed through him.
"Good!" Severus gasped, clutching at Remus tightly and rocking with him.
"Fuck yeah!" Remus agreed, his fingers digging slightly into Severus' hips. He hadn't been ordered to stroke Severus' cock, so perhaps Severus had other things in mind there--would he tell Remus to suck him? Or had he just forgotten he had to tell Remus what to do? He wanted Severus to really get into ordering him around. He was capable of doing it in every other aspect of life. Why was it so difficult with sex?
"Love you," Severus gasped, his body wound tight as a spring as Remus pounded into him. He could feel his pleasure growing, carrying him towards climax, but not far enough.
"Love you, too," Remus replied, lifting Severus' hips and angling his deep thrusts to hit Severus' prostate. He wanted Severus writhing under him. He watched Severus' face hungrily.
That made Severus shout as pleasure shot through him, and every thrust after wrung noises from him. He rocked his hips, trying to get some friction for his cock against Remus' stomach.
Remus could feel Severus' movements, and knew what he wanted, but if Severus didn't order him, he wasn't going to do anything about it. He thrust hard and held still for a long moment, then began an even faster rhythm, pushing himself and Severus both as hard as he could.
Severus was clawing Remus' shoulders, his eyes shut, bracing himself against Remus' thrusts. "Oh bloody buggery fuck, Remus!"
"Yes," Remus gasped, "yes, yes, yes!" He was close, so fucking close to coming.
"God, Remus! So good!" Severus opened his eyes, staring up into Remus' face.
Remus groaned and came hard, gazing down at Severus. He stroked Severus' cheek and kissed him.
Severus kissed Remus passionately, shivering at the feel of Remus' release flooding him. "God, Remus!"
"Love you," Remus whispered, slipping out and holding him. "Tell me what to do."
"Oh God, please, touch me," Severus groaned, wrapping his arms around him.
"You said please," Remus whispered. He didn't touch.
Severus made a noise of frustration. "Just touch me!"
Remus relented and wrapped his hand gently around Severus' cock. He didn't stroke, though. He'd finally frustrated Severus enough that his lover could issue orders. So he would wait for his orders.
Severus sighed in relief, then felt a thrill of irritation when Remus didn't move his hand. He was frustrated enough that all he could do was shout, "Stroke me, dammit."
Remus smiled and did so, stroking first slowly, but quickly building to a fast rhythm, twisting his hand as he did so.
"Fuck!" Severus held on tight as his hips bucked in Remus' grip, then felt his climax crash over him and came almost immediately.
Remus slowed his hand but kept moving, milking Severus' pleasure from him. "So wonderful," he murmured, kissing Severus' ear. "So sexy." Severus hadn't done this at all properly, but Remus had an idea that he would make Severus do this more often. For practice.
Severus collapsed in a boneless heap underneath Remus, panting and shuddering.
Remus smiled and nuzzled Severus' temple. "You're not very good at giving orders in bed," he observed.
"You're kidding," Severus managed flatly, feeling irritated again.
"Mmmm. You can give me orders everywhere but in bed." Remus kissed his earlobe and then sucked it gently into his mouth. "Why is that?" he asked, muffled.
Embarrassed, Severus glanced away. "I don't know. I don't like to. Why does it matter?"
"I don't know, you're so masterful the rest of the time." Remus licked the shell of his ear and nuzzled him again, wrapping his arms around him to try to make him feel safer. "I'm not criticising," he clarified, "just curious."
"You're the one who wanted me to do this even though I'm horrible at it," Severus pointed out grouchily.
"Well, but I think you would be good at it, if you weren't embarrassed," Remus said, snuggling him.
"No I wouldn't," Severus countered. "Besides being embarrassed, I can never think of anything to ask for. Sorry, order," he corrected.
Remus nuzzled him again. "Well, you don't have to do it, if you don't want. But if you do want to do it again, just say so." He curled around Severus.
Severus glanced at Remus incredulously, wondering why Remus would ever even think he'd want to do it again. He shifted closer to his lover, trying to ignore the sudden urge for reassurance that struck him, because it was stupid.
"I love you," Remus whispered. He felt ridiculously content just now, and he wasn't even sure why.
"Do you like the sex?" Severus asked in a small voice, hating how weak he sounded. "I mean, other than this way?"
Remus blinked in confusion. "What? What d'you mean? I always like sex with you."
"I just wondered if you were getting bored," Severus admitted quietly. "I know I don't usually suggest things or try anything new."
"Mmm, sex is never boring." Remus kissed his neck and tightened his arms. "I love shagging you. And I love it when you shag me." He wanted to point out that their life together was more than just sex (that was what had got them into this situation in the first place, after all) but he had a feeling that would just make Severus think Remus was trying to console him for something. "I love you," he whispered.
"Good," Severus murmured, clinging to Remus. "Just making certain."
"Mm, yes," Remus said, closing his eyes. "I love everything with you. Except rowing. But then we make up, and the makeup sex is always good."
Severus chuckled. "Yes, you're right, it is," he agreed happily.
"But we have great sex without rowing," Remus said. He nuzzled Severus. He was feeling a bit stupid with happiness, just now.
"Mmm, we do," Severus agreed.
"Love you," Remus murmured again sleepily.
"Mmph," Severus agreed, closing his eyes.