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The big bad and the wolf Completed	By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Remus Views: 3820 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Huge, huge thank you to my alpha - Holdt and my beta - inviteme <3 <3 <3
@Emma MacGill - I think that Sev has a good idea what was going on, he also has some decisions to make ;)
Anger, frustration but above all fear swirled in him. Walking briskly to his room, Severus swore under the breath. This was bad.
Not that he appreciated being played for a fool - which he most definitely did not. But somehow, that was least of his worries at the present moment. Of course, those who play with fire can get burned, but why he had to be on the short end of the stick every single time?
Oh, it wasn’t the fact that Lupin was gay that...
Maybe it was, but not for the reason Lupin might think off…
And not that he...
Severus blew a frustrated puff of air through his nose. Why was this so hard? He stood in front of the Dark Lord, and lied to him in his face, fully aware of what would happen if he was discovered. He tried to bargain his way out even when it was obvious to him that all was lost. Then why now did he have a problem even formulating thoughts, little less vocalising them?
If he wanted to be honest - he knew the answer. The main problem was... Severus wasn’t so sure he wanted to be that honest, even to himself. He did make a point of not lying to himself - but this was an exception.
Some mistakes are not worth even thinking off.
He sat on the bed but moved fast to the opposite corner when a ray of bright light blinded him. He glared at the streak of sun, reaching into the room through the crack in the drapes. That streak of light was almost offensive, too happy and calm.
There was nothing happy about the fact that Remus Lupin was gay.
That placed him in a rather delicate predicament. He could draw back, declaring his surrender. Then again maybe there was something to salvage from it. But he would have to be careful.
Some other things, however, came to light. He watched as specks of dust danced in the sun ray, their irregular, lazy pattern helping him focus. Yes - there was an angle he could work out if he read the signs correctly.
Suddenly the breakfast, the herbs, reading...everything had a different meaning. It almost looked like Lupin was trying to ... court him? Or was that just an unfortunately clumsy way of apology?
“Agh!” He exclaimed, slashing his hand through the stream of sunshine, disrupting the lazy path of dust specks in it. He watched as specks twirled before returning to the more peaceful track.
Now, let me see... Do I need it?
Given how long he had only himself for the company the most logical answer would be - yes, he indeed needed a bit of...well - sex.
Do I want it...with him
?
That was or maybe wasn’t the question at all. Lupin was good looking, he did appear quite fit and...well...It was Lupin. This was a true conundrum. The fact that the person was Remus Lupin was pro and con all at the same time.
Then again he always wondered how would be to… Then again - maybe not…
Let’s say that I do want
, few issues should be addressed. The question of compatibility. Preference.
Severus frowned. Yes, preference could present a problem. The fact that Lupin was a rug in a everyday life didn’t necessarily mean that Lupin was a rug in bed. He himself was, at least until now, very unyielding in his preferences.
With a growl he buried his face in the hands, rubbing his palms over it.
What am I thinking of?
Well, he obviously didn’t think straight. The other parts of his anatomy merrily joined in the decision-making process, saluting to the idea. Not to mention that his blood decided to emigrate to the lower parts of his body.
With a tormented hiss he divested himself, rummaged briefly through the duffle bag until he found what he was looking for, frowning at the objects in his hands. A bottle of Muggle lube, something he deemed good enough to use, not to mention he had to get used to it if he planned to live among Muggles. And a silicone cone.
The most of his frown was aimed at the silicone cone in his hand. He did use it on occasion but was now one of those occasions? His thoughts conjured up the image of growling Lupin, pinning him to the doorframe and hissing in his ear. A shiver ran down his spine.
He couldn’t remember if anyone ever even attempted to pin him or in any other way display such dominant attitude. Certainly not in bed, in bed, he was the aggressor. And yet his cock swelled more. It appeared to him that at the moment all the blood he possessed somehow concentrated in that part of his body.
With a determined nod, he climbed to the bed placing the plug next to him. Opened the bottle and coated the toy and his fingers. Finally, he turned on his stomach and positioned himself, ass high in the air chest on the bed. Coating his back entrance with the generous amount he pushed one finger in.
Admittedly, this wasn’t the best way and he couldn’t reach too deep but it was better than nothing. Taking the toy he carefully positioned it and started to push, bearing down at the same time.
It was too long since the last time he was in the mood for something like that. He noted that for further reference. Rocking gently, he pushed the toy each time just a bit further. With a lot of grunting and sweating, he finally managed to set the blasted thing in place.
Rolling on his back he sighed. The familiar feeling of fullness and the nudging on the right place encouraged him after initial discomfort.
Just like riding a broom. He chuckled. Given the size of it, it might as well pass as a small broom handle.
Spreading the remain of the lube on his too eager member he started to stroke. Slowly at first thinking about Lupin. How he looked like, his movements around the house. The kiss - his hand speeded up a bit. How Lupin smelled and tasted.
His hips moved on their own accord, thrusting up. With each move the plug shuffled, bumping at the spot inside. The way Lupin pushed him, hot breath on his ear and neck. Biting out the moans and grunts his hand blurred now in a loose-squeeze-loose twisting motion.
His buttocks squeezed, clenching and unclenching. Dancing in the air above the bed.
Biting his forearm to muffle the cry, he bumped his but on the bed, bucking in his hand one last time. Finally stilling, heavy breaths sounding too loud in the room. He felt pleasantly tired. This release was more satisfactory than all previous ones.
Forcing himself to move he groped for the wand and cleared out the mess. The plug could stay for a while longer.
Very well, he could be amicable with reconsidering a few options and possibilities. Still, all this didn’t mean that Lupin would be willing...
Of course, he would! This is Lupin, not like he has too many offers.
Now offer, that could be a tricky one. For him, it usually meant just approaching the desired target, be it a male or female, and suggesting. But that was the rule in circles he frequented before. Severus highly doubted that he would be welcomed there now.
And with his attitude, it wouldn’t boot well if Lupin thought he gained an upper hand. No, that had to be done subtly. If he could trick Lupin into suggesting... now, that would be perfect.
Making a decision, finally satisfied he sunk into a soft slumber.
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