innerslytherin (innerslytherin) wrote in viciousmoon, @ 2007-09-26 00:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | remus lupin, remus/severus, severus snape |
After the fancy dress party
Part One
When they reappeared in the bedroom, Severus looked around and smiled approvingly. "Mmm, Remus," he murmured, and kissed him.
"Severus," Remus breathed happily, though he had to tilt his head back a little further to kiss Severus, and he pulled away after a moment. "Tobias," he corrected himself. "When is that going to wear off? I'm not sure how I feel about this face when we're at home."
Severus pouted, which he imagined looked downright adorable on the Greek boy. "Dunno. I took another dose before I went out to smoke with Black."
Remus blinked. "It's been very odd to see you grinning and beaming and pouting tonight," he said. "I'd like to see you smile more often, with your own face." He traced a fingertip down Severus' cheek.
Severus' expression soured, and he pulled away to sit on the bed. "I don't want to talk about that."
Remus' face fell. "About what? I don't understand."
"Me. This. It's just an act, it's not really me. I'm not going to start behaving that way."
"I should hope not!" Remus said indignantly. "If I wanted that sort of behaviour, I could have tried seducing Sirius, couldn't I? I love you as you are." He kissed Severus. "I just wish I could see you smile more. I wish you had more to smile about."
"I think Siri--Black fancies you a bit," Severus accused, and hoped Remus would ignore his slip.
Remus snorted. "Don't be an idiot. Sirius is as straight as they come. If you'll pardon the expression." He wrapped his arms around Severus and nuzzled his neck. "Anyway, who cares? You're who I want."
"You didn't hear him when we were smoking," Severus said. "Why in the world do you think he wanted to know if you've had sex so badly?" He held Remus close to him, running his fingers over the corset's boning. "Merlin, I hope this rubbish wears off soon. Never would have thought being more handsome would keep me from a shag."
Remus sighed. "If you don't want to wait..." he began, looking at Severus with a troubled expression. "Anyway, he's likely just having difficulty getting his head round the idea of his friend Moony as a sexual being."
For some reason Severus didn't understand, he suddenly felt rather afraid. "I think I'll just go wait in the loo until I change back, actually," he said, letting go of Remus and getting up with a slight stagger to his movements.
Remus frowned. "What? Don't go, Severus, please. Or...well...fuck, this is uncomfortable."
"Well then untie it, you don't have to leave it on!" Severus pointed out, then hurried into the loo and shut the door.
"That wasn't what I..." Remus sighed, then went over to lean against the bathroom door. "I meant the situation, not the corset," he called through the door. "I'm not taking the corset off. You are."
Severus didn't answer, staring into the mirror miserably.
It felt like the better part of an hour before he felt the telltale burning and prickling, but finally the Greek boy's handsome face melted away and left Severus standing at the mirror with his sallow skin and large nose and lank hair.
He took a deep breath and exited the toilet, watching Remus a bit anxiously.
Remus had finally gone to sit on the edge of the bed, elbows propped on his knees as he stared at the floor. When he heard the door open, he jumped to his feet, then smiled broadly. That was the familiar face he loved. He crossed the room quickly to put himself in Severus' arms. "There's my Severus," he murmured.
Severus wrapped his arms tightly around Remus, relieved and pleased by that broad smile. "I love you."
Remus lifted his face to be kissed. "I love you, too," he breathed. He tangled his fingers in Severus' hair, pulling him down for a kiss.
Severus returned the kiss, suddenly feeling rather emotional. He led Remus back to the bed.
"Mmm, yes, ravish me, my daring pirate captor," Remus gasped, not having to try too hard to sound breathless.
Severus grinned, forgetting himself. "Going to have to, that corset's been driving me mad. Not to mention these rumoured frilly knickers."
Remus did go entirely breathless then, staring at Severus' expression with an utterly besotted one of his own. "Wore them just for you," he managed at last.
"Aren't I lucky," Severus murmured, smiling at him. "Merlin, you're so sexy." He guided Remus to lie back on the bed, wanting to look at him.
"God, suddenly I understand that heaving bosoms thing they're always going on about in the bodice-rippers," Remus said, only half-joking. His breath was coming quite fast, and the way the corset was constraining him, he felt like he was about to hyperventilate. He beamed at Severus, liking the look on his lover's face.
Severus chuckled, shifting over Remus, his fingers picking at the ties at the front of the corset. "As good as you look in this thing, I think it's high time we have you out of it."
Remus' smile turned into a smirk. "Oh, not going to fuck me in my corset?" he asked, his gaze heating.
It was Severus' turn to be breathless. "I do want to," he admitted, his fingers hesitating, "but you looked as though you were having trouble breathing. Before we even left you were complaining about it."
Remus tangled his fingers in Severus' hair and pulled him down for a hungry kiss. "No, I think the corset can stay a while longer," he growled softly.
Severus groaned softly into the kiss, returning it hungrily. "Oh good," he gasped after.
He smoothed his hands down the corset and slid Remus' skirts up his thighs, wanting to see the knickers.
There was something incredibly erotic about Severus' gesture. Remus caught his breath and stared, liking the way Severus' hand felt over the silk stockings. "Merlin," he gasped.
Severus liked the feel of the stockings. He caressed Remus' thighs for a moment, then pulled the skirts up entirely and stared greedily at the frilly knickers, a wide smirk breaking out over his face. "Oh my God."
"You'd better not--ah--be laughing at me," Remus said, eyes narrowing, though he couldn't sound really menacing with the pleasure running through him.
"No, definitely not laughing at you," Severus insisted, enthralled. "I can't believe you wore all this for me." He ran a hand up the inside of Remus' thigh, then cupped the bulge in the silky fabric of Remus' knickers. "And the frills are a nice touch." All right, so maybe he was laughing a little about the frills. But he certainly liked them.
"The frills were because I bought them out of the discount bin at Marks and Spencer," Remus said, reaching up to tug sharply at Severus' hair.
Severus winced but was still smirking. "Mmm, well, if they were on clearance, you should have bought more," he reasoned, then tugged Remus' skirts down because there were too much of them to not be in the way. He wanted un-hampered access to said discounted frilly knickers.
Remus growled at him and shifted to let the skirt go. "You're going to be wearing the knickers next time," he muttered.
"Me? Why? Don't you like wearing them?" Severus bit back a snigger, his gaze still intently on the knickers, and groped him again.
"I don't like being laughed at," Remus said, though he sounded very breathless because of where Severus' hand was.
Severus dropped the skirts on the floor, trying to look innocent as he massaged Remus through his knickers. "I'm not laughing at you."
"You--ohh--you're--mmm..." Remus managed, and wrapped one leg around the back of Severus' legs, trying to pull him closer.
"Hold on, I'm still dressed," Severus murmured, smiling for Remus' eagerness.
Remus snorted. "You think a pirate takes the time to undress before he ravishes?" he teased.
"He at least undoes the fastenings on his incredibly dashing breeches," Severus protested.
"Well, yes, that would be rather helpful," Remus agreed, smirking at Severus. "And perhaps he opens his shirt a bit, because his wench likes touching his skin."
Severus smirked and tugged the laces out of the open throated collar of his poet shirt, tossing them aside. He untucked the shirt as well, then undid his fly and shoved his trousers down just past his hips, then shifted between Remus' legs and leaned down to kiss him.
"Mmm, yes, just like that," Remus said between kisses, lifting a hand to stroke Severus' throat and chest.
"Merlin that's good," Severus uttered, shifting to kiss his way down to Remus' neck and find a spot to suck.
"Ohh," Remus breathed. "Love you so much." He buried his other hand in Severus' hair.
Severus nipped at the spot, hoping it would bruise. "Love you, too," he murmured, tracing his thumb against the hardness through the silk of Remus' knickers.
Remus let out a soft cry, liking both the pain and the flow of pleasure that followed. He panted, arching his hips against Severus' hand.
"Mm. I want to fuck you, but I like your knickers so much," Severus murmured, kissing Remus again.
"Feel bloody good," Remus gasped, tightening his fingers in Severus' hair.
Severus moved his hand away, but only so he could press their arousals together, interested to see how that felt.
Remus arched against him. "Oh, God, Severus!"
Severus groaned, rubbing against him. "Merlin, that feels good!"
That sent another burst of pleasure through Remus, who wrapped his legs around Severus' hips and pulled them snug against each other.
Severus held Remus close, kissing him again as he ground their hips together.
That was utterly brilliant. Remus kissed Severus hungrily, his fingers tightening slightly in his hair. He could feel the pleasure building, flooding his body.
Merlin, Severus thought he could come just from this. The silk felt so good sliding between them, warming to their body heat, sticky with their precome. "Love you," he gasped again, reaching down Remus' blouse to tweak his nipple.
"Yes, yes!" Remus cried, clutching at Severus and wriggling his hips. He was so close! "Love you!"
"Nn, God, love you," Severus gasped, rolling the nipple and teething at Remus' throat again.
"Close, Severus--ah!" Remus arched at the feel of Severus' teeth, pleasure thrumming through him. He pulled Severus' hair as gently as he could manage, his other hand wandering over Severus' skin.
Severus groaned and bit harder, shifting one hand to drag his nails up Remus' thighs, over his silk stockings.
"Oh fuck!" Remus bit out, and then he was coming, his entire body tensed with the force of it.
Severus groaned to feel Remus' release, forcing himself to stop. He tensed over Remus, reaching down to stroke himself.
Panting, Remus was too distracted at first to notice Severus' actions. When he did, he lifted his hand to curl around Severus, stroking with him.
Severus pressed his face against Remus' neck, gasping as he tensed with the pleasure and arousal building inside. It was only a matter of minutes before he lost control and came.
Yes, that was perfect. Remus held Severus tightly as his climax shook him, clinging to him happily. "Severus, Severus," he murmured, nuzzling his hair.
Severus made a happy noise against Remus, clinging to him as he slumped against his lover. "Thank you. Love you."
"Mmm." Remus nuzzled his hair again and held him tightly for another minute, then sighed. "Corset," he murmured.
"Oh Merlin, yes, sorry," Severus said, wondering how Remus was managing to breathe at all. He pushed himself up into a sitting position, still between Remus' legs, so he could untie the bow and loosen the laces.
Remus drew in a long, deep breath and then pulled Severus back down, wrapping his arms around him.
Severus laughed and held Remus close. "Better?"
"Mmm, yes." Remus nuzzled his hair again. "So happy, Severus."
"Good," Severus sighed, brushing his fingertips through Remus' mussed curls. No wonder his friends thought he was the girl.
That felt nice, though Remus was looking forward to having shorter hair again. He didn't know how girls could be bothered with long hair. He snuggled against Severus, closing his eyes.
Severus fell asleep like that, still a bit woozy from smoking and tired not only from the sex but also the evening and the effort it took to act like Tobias the Git all night.
Remus thought about getting up and undressing, but it seemed like too much trouble. He muttered a sleepy, "Divestimiento," and after that he yawned and relaxed into sleep.