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Under The Moonlight	By : Firesword Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Remus Views: 12249 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Fic Title: Under the Moonlight

Author: Firesword

Summary: "I
had a stupid thought several months ago -- about what a shame it was we
could never enjoy a full moon night together. As in like this, us
making love in the brilliance of the full moon."

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and its characters belong to JKR
and so on. The muse is mine.

Genre: Slash, Romance

Warnings: HP/RL, Slash, OOC.

~ Under the Moonlight ~

Harry closed the door quietly and hung
his coat on the rack. He looked up toward the stairs, wondering if
Remus was in the house or if his lover had went out for a walk. He
shrugged and removed his boots. He went up to the second floor and
peeked into the study.

"Good evening, Harry," Remus greeted
softly. He was reading, but he set his book down and Harry went to him.

"Good evening, Remus," Harry responded
just as quietly and slid his fingers through his lover’s graying brown
hair. He gazed into Remus’ light brown eyes, and drowned in the warmth
and love he saw in them. He leaned forward slightly, and kissed Remus’
forehead.

Hands came up to cup his face and Remus
pulled him closer. Harry closed his eyes, and then chuckled a little
when Remus tugged at him to sit on the wizard’s lap. Remus kissed him
and he sighed in contentment. His body trembled as Remus licked and
sucked on his tongue, and his fingers tightened around locks of wavy
hair as naughty images flashed in his mind.

"Do you want to join me in the hot
spring?" Remus asked him after they broke the kiss.

Harry pulled his legs together and
hoped that his tunic hid the evidence of his arousal. "Sure. I need a
bath anyway."

"Do you mind getting the towels and
soap bars?"

He rolled his eyes. "All right. I’ll
see you downstairs then." Before he could stand up, Remus touched him
and he gasped. His vision blurred and his breathing grew heavier as his
lover massaged him.

Remus pressed a thumb against the tip
of his cock, and caressed him in a circular motion. Harry bit down on
his lip to prevent from groaning aloud. He could feel a slight dampness
on his underwear, and after he heard Remus take a sharp breath, he knew
that it had permeated through his trousers and tunic.

"So excited?" Remus inquired in a husky
voice.

"Stop," Harry pleaded shakily. "Stop."

Remus chuckled wickedly and released
him. "Don’t take your time," the wizard said and growled playfully.

"Remus." Harry looked at his lover
reproachfully. He walked stiffly out of the study and cursed softly
when he heard laughter emerging from the room.

Harry took his time getting the
toiletries out. He hid a smug expression when he saw Remus pacing in
the kitchen.

"I told you not to take your time,"
Remus said.

"What’s the rush? It’s not as if the
pool will vanish or run out of water," Harry replied blithely and
calmly walked through the back door. Without waiting for Remus, he
walked into the woods and stopped at the beginning of the clearing. He
looked up, and studied the half-moon glowing in the sky.

Harry set the things he had brought
along on a rock and started to undress. However a pair of hands stopped
him from unlacing his trousers. "Remus, I need a bath," he said
breathlessly.

"I know," Remus, who stood behind him,
whispered in his ear. Harry turned around and gazed into a pair of
brown eyes that had darkened with lust. Then Harry thought that getting
a bath now was impossible, since he was cupping Remus’ groin without
meaning to.

Harry licked his lips as he tested the
strength, and trembled when Remus arched into his touch. He pulled his
hand away but rested it against his lover’s chest. In a dreamy manner,
he slowly unbuttoned Remus’ shirt. He did not pull the garment out from
the tight pair of trousers, but stepped back to study the wizard. He
ran his hand from the exposed throat to the navel. As he stared at the
bulge in Remus’ pants, he licked his lips again.

Slowly, Harry got down to his knees
with his eyes fixated on Remus. He brushed his fingers against the
bulge, before undoing the top button. Then he undid the second one and
he touched the trail of hair that was revealed. Harry gently pulled out
the ends of Remus’ shirt, but shook his head furiously when his lover
tried to take them off.

"Leave it on, Remus," Harry said
hoarsely. "You did not wear your underwear today?" he inquired when he
finally came to the last button. He smiled when Remus shook his head.
He carefully pulled the hindering garment down and off Remus’ legs.

Harry stared at the erection before
him. Although he had touched it numerous times before, he still felt an
exhilarating thrill when his fingers wrapped around it. It appeared
Remus found it exhilarating as well, as Harry heard him let out a
shuddering groan.

"Harry," he heard Remus call when he
licked the tip teasingly. Harry pulled back and looked up at the
standing wizard. His hand continued its slow strokes and Remus started
to tremble. Harry took off his glasses and set it aside. He only needed
to see his lover.

Remus slowly sank to his knees and
kissed Harry hungrily. The younger man let out a growl as eager hands
pushed his trousers and underwear down, to touch his arousal. Remus
pushed him back and Harry lay on the ground. At the same moment, Remus
removed the rest of his garments, and Harry flushed with pleasure as
his lover studied him in his nakedness.

Harry stared lustily at Remus as the
latter shrugged his shirt off his shoulders. He did not care if he
acted too eager. He sucked in his index finger and coated it well with
saliva. Then he raised his right leg and teased his entrance lightly.
Remus watched him in silence, for fifteen seconds before grabbing his
wrist.

He chuckled as Remus pinned his hands
above his head. He felt tendrils of magic bounding his wrists to the
ground and he watched his lover expectantly.

~oOo*oOo~

Remus took a deep breath and groaned inwardly as he studied Harry’s
naked figure. Now that he had secured Harry’s undoubtedly sexy hands,
he had to deal with his lover’s sheer sensuality, and Harry’s obvious
pleasure of being tied up. He lowered himself onto Harry and brushed
his lips tenderly against Harry’s soft ones.

"Why do you insist on this?" Remus asked softly. He moved his head
and kissed the side of Harry’s neck.

"Because I like it," Harry hissed and arched his neck. Remus’ moved
on to kiss at the throat. "Because it makes you want to be dominant."

Remus bit gently on the flesh and pressed his cock hard against
Harry’s thigh. However, no matter how much he wanted to be
unrestrained, there was always a little voice at the back of his mind
urging him to be cautious. Remus understood -- he was a werewolf and he
had vowed to himself that he would be extremely careful not to infect
Harry.

He could not help but be aware of how much he enjoyed feeling
Harry’s skin against his body, the soft pants coming from the younger
man, or the brilliance of those green eyes. Being with Harry this way
made him want to lick the raven-haired wizard, to taste the man all
over.

"Remus…" Harry whispered his name, and he shivered with pleasure.
"Remus … need you."

He licked at Harry’s collarbone and suckled on it gently while his
hands roamed all over the supple body.

"Remus … please." Harry’s voice was so soft that Remus thought it
was the wind that had spoken. "Please…"

Remus wondered if Harry knew how much those simple words meant to
him. It made him feel needed and treasured, and he wanted to give Harry
his all. His heart and his soul. Sex, well, it was a way of making
things known to Harry easier. Remus was never good at telling his lover
what he was feeling. Most of the time, he just went tongue-tied and too
busy staring as Harry became lost in concentration, and then only to
smile gently when Harry blushed.

That moment was similar. He was too engrossed with feeling Harry to
bother with words. His own body was communicating with Harry’s anyway.
Remus carefully guided his erection into Harry’s entrance, and pushed
into the hot crevice slowly. A growl escaped from his lips before he
could stop himself.

"Remus…" Harry whispered his name and arched into him. Remus
shuddered at the intense pleasure and stilled himself to allow Harry to
adjust. His lover’s legs came to wrap around his waist, and Remus
thrust, slowly, into the emerald-eyed man.

Leisurely, Remus made love to Harry, and it surprised him how
controlled Harry was. His lover had never tried to urge him to go
faster, or harder, and he was grateful to be able to enjoy Harry as
though time did not exist in this world of theirs. Minute after minute,
his desire rose and his cock became so hard that it felt painful when
he moved, and worse than painful if he stopped.

He cracked his eyes open, just a little, and saw that Harry was
biting down on his lip, hard enough to draw blood. His eyes drifted
down to his lover’s taut stomach, and witnessed Harry’s stiff erection
leaking pre-come. Remus shifted, and brushed one finger on Harry’s
manhood. He smiled when green eyes flared and gazed up at him.

Still moving into Harry, Remus planted his fingers just below the
head of Harry’s erection and drew the foreskin up. His lover gasped as
he started to stroke in time with each pump of his hips, which was slow
and steady. The pace changed when Remus felt a tightening in his balls.

The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed in the still, night
air. It was as though the world itself had stopped to wait for the
mating couple to reach the peak. Remus suppressed another growl when
Harry’s muscles clamped down on him from all sides, but Harry hissed
his name as his come exploded from his cock to land on his stomach.

Remus closed his eyes and pumped quickly, his fingers tightening on
Harry’s hips as he reached closer to his climax. Then every nerve in
his body seemed to burn, and he moaned, as he spilled his seed into his
lover. He slowly came down from the heavens, and rested his body gently
on Harry. As he rested, he undid the bonds on Harry’s hands and smiled
as his lover hugged him lovingly.

"Thank you," Harry whispered against his collarbone, and Remus
chuckled.

"What for?" he asked and looked at Harry affectionately.

"For everything, I guess," his lover replied dreamily. "Do you know
something, Remus?"

Remus looked curiously at the raven-haired wizard who was not
looking at him, but the moon above their heads. Remus could see the
satellite’s reflection in Harry’s bottle-green eyes.

"I had a stupid thought several months ago -- about what a shame it
was we could never enjoy a full moon night together. As in like this,
us making love in the brilliance of the full moon."

Remus did not say anything then. It was true -- he would never get
to admire the full moon with Harry.

"But it doesn’t matter, because I am still with you in the
moonlight." Harry’s fingers came to touch his temples. Remus stared
curiously as Harry suddenly gave him an impish smile. "One day, let’s
do this in the sun."

"Not in the summer," Remus said quickly. He remembered the day when
they had made love on nothing but on bare, scorching hot ground.

Harry grinned sheepishly. "Well, we could do it in summer, but let’s
bring a mattress outside. Or build a makeshift tent."

Remus smiled crookedly at his lover. "Sometimes I do wonder where
you get all these ideas."

"I don’t know. Hmmm … I wonder if you like to make love to me under
a pouring rain."

"Don’t be silly. And I’m not about to try and make love to you in
the snow either."

"But don’t you think that one has a lot of possibility? Think about
it -- we’re freezing cold and we fire ourselves up doing something
hot," Harry said meekly.

Rather than let Harry suggest anymore, he slid down and started to
lick Harry’s come off his stomach. When he completed that task, he went
on to lick Harry’s manhood.

"Oi, Remus. Are you trying to change the subject?"

He did not answer as Harry’s cock filled his mouth.

"Remus…"

He only smiled around the erection.

~ THE END ~
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