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Forever and Always	By : cls2256 Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 6832 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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The summer heat was almost unbearable at 12 Grimmauld place. They had cooling charms placed on the house, much like a muggle air conditioner, but the charms were having trouble keeping up with the blazing sunlight that was pouring in, cooking the air’s temperature. Stepping outside felt like you were walking into an oven and most of the country was experiencing a draught. The Black house needed quite a bit of work to make it inhabitable, as it sat for 10 years empty, many creatures found their way into the home and took root. Mia and Remus had been staying at 12 Grimmauld place for about a week, and much to Mia’s pleasure hadn’t seen much of Susan. She had stopped by one day after watch duty; shooting Remus dirty looks any chance she got. Remus had relayed the details of the conversation he had with Susan to Mia at the first Order meeting, only making her more irritated at her mother.
“I just wish she could be happy with at least one thing I do, I always disappoint her.” Mia had told Remus in irritation.
He had tried to console her on this, but without much luck.
Headquarters was very uncomfortable to be in with the heat wave, but even Arabella Figg’s house wasn’t much better. Mia had been miserable in the few times she was on watch duty, missing the cool, crisp air conditioning of her flat. Penelope had briefly mentioned the air at the flat had a hard time keeping up as well during this heat spell. Penelope and she had been cordial to each other, but she still hadn’t made things completely right with her. Their conversations were stiff, the politeness forced and they lacked much emotional depth. They really only chatted to keep up a decent appearance to Richard and Charlotte at work, as Penelope was choosing to currently keep them in the dark with the things going on in the wizarding world. Mia wasn’t ready to apologize just yet, still having trouble stifling feelings of disappointment. Remus insisted she talk it out with her, for which she usually rolled her eyes at him and changed the subject, avoiding her feelings all together.
Molly was frantic trying to get the Black house cleaned up so that the teens would have a place to sleep without being bitten by a doxy or two. Or 30. The Weasley children plus Hermione were expected to arrive the next morning after the full moon, so Molly was dividing and conquering a few of the rooms upstairs with Mia and Sirius’ help. Remus was talking strategy to escort Harry from his aunt and uncles’ to headquarters safely with Dumbledore and Moody, the Aurors and other members of the Order off at their jobs, carrying on life as normal. Dumbledore had just given Mundungus a schedule of his shifts for watching Harry this week and by no means was he to leave early from any of them for some of his shady business dealings. He left headquarters in a huff, muttering irritated phrases under his breath.
“Honestly, I don’t even know why Sirius wanted him here” Molly had whispered to Mia as they were walking upstairs to deworm one of the bedrooms.
“I can hear you” Sirius muttered, sing-songy.
Mia giggled at the scowling expression that Molly shot Sirius. She hated Mundungus and Sirius’s trust of him, and it was no secret.
It was absolutely blazing hot in the upstairs bedroom, Mia’s skin felt damp and sticky, and the air was thick with humidity. Molly had tried casting a cooling charm on the room itself, but it barely kept up in comparison to the heat wave outside. The three of them were extremely thirsty, so Mia volunteered to go get some glasses of water from the kitchen. She walked quietly down the halls, not to disturb the paintings that shouted horrible obscenities if woken up, and into the basement kitchen. The men clambered around a map on the dining room table, and broke their conversation to look up at her when she entered.
“Sorry, just grabbing some water!” She said cheerily, walking over to the kitchen sink and wetting a hand towel, using it to sponge her neck, face and chest in an attempt to cool down.
Dumbledore and Moody returned to their map, but Remus couldn’t focus with Mia in the room. His sense of smell was heightened this close to the moon, he could smell her sweat mixing with her pheromones, along with traces of arousal that was extremely intoxicating. She looked so delectable standing over the kitchen sink sponging herself, her jean shorts hugging her butt in just the perfect way. Remus felt the strong urge to bend her over the kitchen sink and take her right there, but fought furiously to keep this at bay.
She fixed a tray with a pitcher of ice water and 3 glasses, and turned to exit the kitchen when she realized Remus was staring at her. His gaze burned into her as he watched her walk through the kitchen. She shot him a curious look, wondering as to why he was staring at her like that, and exited the kitchen. You can’t take her this close to the moon; you could hurt her he told himself, staring at the kitchen door where she had just gone through.
“Remus, you’ll be coming with Tonks, Kingsley and I…” he heard Moody say to him, snapping his attention back on the plan.
“Yes, and Susan will be leading the rear, correct?” Remus said, pretending that he was listening the whole time.
After another hour or so, it was time for lunch. Molly and Sirius joined Dumbledore, Moody and Remus at the table, talking over their plan they have just orchestrated, while Mia bobbed around the kitchen making sandwiches and potato salad. Mia had argued with Molly about letting her make lunch for everyone so she could take a break, seeing as how Molly cooked every other meal. After much playful bickering and Sirius’s rising annoyance, Molly sighed and admitted defeat.
Remus once again couldn’t focus. Her smell was drawing him to her; he could see a few tiny beads of sweat between her shoulder blades, and her wispy hairs at the nape of her neck sticking to her skin. He about tackled her when he saw her sponging herself off again, the way she craned her neck made him want to sink his teeth in the crook.
Shake it off, Remus he told himself.
She turned around to bring the bowl of potato salad over and saw him staring at her again, eyes flickering. She rolled her eyes at him, which made his brow rise slightly, smirking at her.
Over lunch, the conversation shifted to how they were going to escort the Weasley children and Hermione safely to headquarters. Susan and Kingsley were going to escort Fred and George, Arthur escorting Ron, Tonks escorting Ginny, and Mia was to get Hermione from her parent’s house, her not having a chance to get to the Burrow yet. Bill and Moody were going to follow behind Mia in case of an attack, and Hestia Jones and Mundungus Fletcher were going to follow behind the group leaving the Burrow. Emmaline Vance was on guard for Harry, a last minute switch on Dumbledore’s part, thinking that Mundungus might try to leave guard duty early if put on 2 days in a row. Much to Sirius’ dissatisfaction, he was stuck helping Remus recover from the transformation. He didn’t mind helping his friend, but he was feeling useless to the Order since he couldn’t leave the house without the fear of being captured by the Ministry. The hunt for Sirius was top priority for the Ministry, and they had to be careful.
Remus kept staring at Mia as they ate, his eyes showing an intensity Mia wasn’t used to seeing before. She made silly faces at him, making him break his stare, only to continue when she looked away. He kept imagining throwing her onto the table and tearing her clothes off, the thought making his cock twitch.
“I’m going to take a quick shower, Molly, and then I’ll be able to help you tackle that second bedroom.” She said, rising from the table after they had finished eating.
Remus sat there for a minute staring at the path she had taken to exit. He could still smell her scent even as it was getting fainter, as if he could follow the trail and lead him to her. Don’t follow her, Remus, let her be he thought, but lost the internal battle.
“I’ll be back” he grunted to Sirius.
He made his way up to the bedroom they had been staying in, her scent growing stronger as he approached. He could smell a slight hint of arousal in her scent, as his heightened senses picked up on much more than what he normally could. When he reached the bedroom, she had been about to walk to the bathroom with her fresh clothes and towel when she turned and saw him standing in the doorway, startling her.
“Geez Remus” she said, grasping her chest with one hand.
He was staring at her with the same intensity as before, causing her to give him another curious look.
“What’s gotten into you?” she said, chuckling.
He said nothing and walked into the room, locking the door and silencing the room. He grabbed her shoulders and threw her up against the wall, pinning her as he ran his hands down her body.
“You smell so good; I’ve been able to smell you all day” he said in a husky whisper.
“Wait… you can smell… that???” she asked, cringing.
He gave her a devilish grin.
“That’s disgusting” she laughed “Let me go take a shower.”
“No no no, not yet” he said, kissing her firmly.
She wrapped her arms around him, and he picked her up and slammed her tighter against the wall. He grabbed at her tank top furiously, a few seams making a pop noise as they tore.
“I thought you didn’t want to have sex this close to the moon?” she asked, breaking the kiss suddenly.
“Usually, but today, you’ve been begging me to do this. You’ve been walking around this house, in those little shorts, sponging yourself, begging me to fuck you” he growled, carrying her over to the bed and bending her over the edge. “You’ve been teasing me, and we know I don’t like to be teased”
He yanked down her shorts and smacked her right butt cheek, massaging and kneading it after.
“Your actions have consequences, if you remember” he whispered in her ear, smacking her hard again.
Mia couldn’t believe how turned on she was by this. Remus was always so gentle with her, but she liked this rougher, more primal version of him. He smacked her again, her skin turning red in the shape of his handprint. She winced every time he struck her, her arousal growing stronger by the second. He massaged her for a moment to soothe the sting, and flipped her onto her back. He ripped her tank top and bra open with tremendous force, bending over her and kissing her hard so she couldn’t protest. Her scent was even more powerful to him now, making him feel like he was going to lose control. He ran his tongue along his teeth as he surveyed her, naked and sprawled on the bed, all for him. She gripped the bedsheets firmly as he slipped two fingers inside her, hitting the sweet spot that made her writhe with pleasure. He whispered in her ear
“I’m going to fuck you so hard it’s going to make you scream”.
She could practically orgasm already she was so hot and bothered. She nodded, looking at him with pleading eyes. He pulled his fingers out and unbuckled his pants. He spread her legs further, grabbed her hips and pulled her to the edge of the bed. He ran the tip of his cock against her slit, her hips bucking in response.
“Beg me for it” he purred, his voice sending chills down her spine.
“Please, Remus” she begged, pushing her hips forward to try to get him to enter.
“again” he said
“please…”
“What is it that you want?” he smirked
“Remus just fuck me goddamnit!!” she roared, wriggling her hips.
His eyes flashed at her as he teased her for just a moment longer before pushing firmly into her. She inhaled sharply, he giving her that same intense gaze.
“How is it that you are so fucking tight?” he said, thrusting into her.
He pounded her harder than he ever had before, Mia was moaning so loud had their not been a silencing charm on the room she would’ve woken up the portrait of Mrs. Black. Remus felt the strong desire to bite her collarbone, her flesh looking so tender and delectable, but that was the only urge he fought off. He pounded her more, her breasts bouncing and her screams telling him she was just on the edge of release.
“Come on, Mia!” he growled, her screams almost enough to push him over the edge.
He felt her tighten around him after another 15 seconds, she cried out for him and her back arched furiously. Just in time for him, he released as well, gripping her hips hard, fighting the urge to dig his nails in.
“Bloody hell” she whispered, sweat dripping from her and twitching from the aftershock of her orgasm.
He kissed her neck gently as she panted, lingering for a moment at the crook, the urge to bite surging through him again. He stood up quickly, exercising extreme self-control. She sat up and watched him redress, a large grin spreading across her face.
“So… that’s what I’ve been missing this close to the full moon? We should’ve been doing this a long time ago” she said slyly.
To her surprise, Remus rounded on her and grabbed her shoulders. She winced at his unexpected tight grip.
“This was dangerous” he hissed, his face just an inch from hers “you’re lucky I had some self-control today, because if not, I would’ve bitten you. Oh, I wanted to…” he growled, tracing the crook of her neck with his index finger.
He let go of her with a soft shove and hastily grabbed his wolfsbane potion off the dresser. He unsealed the door and walked out, downing the potion in one big gulp. Mia sat on the bed for a minute unsettled. She knew he was aggressive and could have a temper this close to the moon, but hadn’t known him to have the urge to bite. She shook it off and grabbed her towel and bathrobe, slipping it on and headed off to the shower. She looked down at her torn tank top and bra, and sighed. She had liked that bra.
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