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After Party	By : pittwitch Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 19051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lunchable

Remus whistled happily, strolling through Diagon Alley to the Leaky Cauldron. Tonks asked him to meet her there for lunch. ‘These last few weeks have been quite enjoyable,’ He thought, a quiet smile gracing his normally tired face. Trying to figure out each other’s lists had been a pleasant sideline to his normally dreary days.

He slipped through the moving brick archway into the Leaky Cauldron, eyes scanning for the bright colored hair of his witch. She wasn’t there. He was surprised, and a bit taken aback. He glanced questioningly to hte man behind the bar. Tom, the barman, scuttled over to the end of the bar, holding a key, grinning.

“Number 7,” the old man told him, tossing the key to a very startled Lupin.

“Ah, thanks.” Remus turned to climb the stairs, anticipation building with every step, until when he neared the top, he found it very difficult to walk, his “anticipation” creating an uncomfortable tightness in his worn gray cords. Reaching the proper doorway, he knocked politely, waiting until he heard her familiar, every cheerful greeting.

“Wotcher, Remus!”

He pushed the door open into the small, but clean room to find Tonks, already naked, laying on the bed, her eyes smoldering, and a wicked smile on her face.

“Care for a quick one?” She teased.

Remus answered with a growling, “Of course.”

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Natalie read the newspaper from home, absent-mindedly picking at her lunch. She glanced up as the Headmaster strolled past her, slipping a note under her paper, with a twinkle and a wink, he was gone. Natalie casually slid her hand underneath the newsprint, palming the note, then slipping it unseen into the pocket of her robe, not looking up from the story she was reading. She also did not notice that he did the same when he passed by his esteemed Potions Master, eyes twinkling madly.

Natalie waited to peruse the Headmaster’s latest missive until once again safely ensconced in her classroom.

Surprise him somewhere public, and unexpected. A.D.

A wicked grin crossed her face. ‘But, this time, you won’t know where or when you interfering old voyeur.’ She thought gleefully, reaching for a piece of parchment, she penned a quick note, folding it carefully just as her next class filed in quite noisily.

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Snape descended into the gloomy dungeons, hand in his pocket, feeling the small piece of parchment which Albus discreetly passed to him at lunch. With a flourish of robes, he settled into his comfortable desk chair, and removed the note.

Catch her between classes. A.D.

“Barmy old interfering Bee!” Snape’s eyes glinted with malice and suspicion. ‘Just what does he gain from this,’ he wondered, lost in thought as the students trudged in, ready to explode more cauldrons.

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Tonks flew off the bed, knocking Lupin staggering backwards as she stripped his outer cloak like quicksilver; her lips exploring his all while her fingers frantically worked at his clothes. He hopped on one foot, lips still locked with hers as he struggled to remove his shoes, but not release the contact.

They fell, ungracefully, as only Tonks could manage, and backwards on to the bed. Remus shimmied quickly out of his corduroys, shoving his boxers over the edge with his slacks. Lupin bounded back on to the bed, his kisses silencing her mirth. She writhed beneath him, craving fulfillment, the sustenance only a man can provide. She clutched his hips with both hands, trying to force him to comply. He fought her mightily, finally extricating himself from her embrace. He stood back to gaze upon the beauty spread before him, panting, eyes begging. He seized her ankles, yanking her to the edge of the bed. Tonks yelped in surprise, and delight. Deftly, he flipped her over to her knees. Fighting against his own inner animal, he tried to gently shove her head down, and placed his hands over hers on the mattress.

“Now, this is more like what I have in mind!” he rumbled into her ear, nipping at her neck, piercing her with his throbbing prick. Yowling in pleasure, she slammed her buttocks back against his pelvis, burying him balls deep in her sleeve. He answered her yowl with a whimper; his hands searching for her freely swinging breasts under him. Nuzzling her neck with his nose, he inhaled deeply, imprinting her unique scent on his unconscious mind. He lipped gently at her while pulsing in short bursts into her, reveling in her muscles contractions around his member. Gradually his pulses became plunges, and his lips replaced with teeth. Locking on to her neck, he moaned in satisfaction, his pelvis plunging forward and back in the relentless, age old rhythm, rocking her whole body through her first climax, his fingers holding onto her nipples tightly. Using his whole hands to clamp on to her soft mounds, he began to swirl his pelvis against her, his swollen sacs hitting her swollen clit with each driving thrust. Rising up slightly, he put all of his power behind himself, shoving himself deep into her welcoming warmth until she clamped down on him, hard, her head thrown back, his posture matching hers, and they howled a animalistic duet.
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