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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
Holding the scruffs of Lupin’s shirt, Severus hoped that his strength will hold. This sudden burst drained him. He is in pain, his skin - unnaturally tight. He is bone weary and he felt agitated, frustrated for weeks now.
Coming here was a bad idea.
But, what were his options?
If he stayed with Potter and his patsy he’d be in Azkaban by now. He might have escaped being punished for Dumbledore’s murder, but he doubted that would be any liberating circumstances if he resolved the world of the Golden Trio.
Lupin’s breath came in short bursts.
Well, well, the wolf is afraid. It is intimidation time then.
Fixing a smile that would scare most of the Death Eaters, and in fact, did scare them in his time, he glared at Lupin. Severus wished that he could read him as easy as he could read everyone else. It took him years to understand that he couldn’t apply Legilimency on Lupin because of Lupin’s curse.
Summoning what was left of his strength he pushed Lupin back against the wall, hissing.
“You will stop pestering me, Lupin. You will stop competing with Molly for the Mother Hen award. You will send those idiots from St. Mungo’s on their merry way - as far from me as possible.”
“And why would I do that?” Lupin narrowed his eyes at him. Cheeky words did not match the expression on Lupin’s face.
“Or you will bear the consequences.” He set his voice to the volume just above a whisper, with threatening note.
“What... consequences?”
There is a note of mocking as well as something else in Lupin’s voice. Severus growled, he hoped that it won’t come to this - but if he can scare Lupin good enough to make him back off...
Well, the idea was his last resort, but the pain reminded him that he had to take action. The self-preservation had strong ruts deep inside him.
“I might decide to use you as a pastime toy in lack of other options.” He hissed, aware that Lupin doesn’t have a clue about what he is talking. Not wanting to give any opportunities to Lupin he forced his trembling muscles to action.
Shoving Lupin firmer to the wall he tilted his head just enough to press his lips on Lupins. He could feel Lupin tensing his muscles and going still, so very still.
Good. Now to make a point.
Sinking his teeth in Lupin’s lower lip, he waited for a second or two, dragging the tip of his tongue just near the pressed line of Lupin’s lips. And when Lupin released startled gasp he slid his tongue inside.
There was a burst of sensations. Lupin tasted like black tea, fresh sage leaves and something wild, something he couldn’t put his finger on. It was a pleasant blend. But, this wasn’t supposed to be pleasant, for either of them. This supposed to be intimidating, to scare Lupin’s homophobic ass away from him.
While he researched the inside of Lupi’s mouth he contemplated should he go a step further and hammer that nail firmly by pressing his pelvis against unnaturally still Lupin. Finally, he decided against the idea - his strength started to give out.
The whole kiss didn’t last long. For some reason, it felt like an eternity to him. Separating from Lupin he smirked. Lupin’s eyes were wide open and unblinking, breath short. He still had his mouth open, palms against the body, fingers spread wide.
Someone might think I petrified him.
His own legs proved to be an unsteady support, so he pushed Lupin on the chair, using him to launch himself to the edge of the table. Securing that Lupin won’t fall down he sat on the edge of the table taking a nonchalant pose. He could act, that saved his skin more than once, but he was weak.
With a smirk, he gazed at still stunned Lupin.
“Well, I hope this delivered the message.”
He relished in a slow nod of Lupin’s head, shock still written all over Lupins’ face.
Bollocks, this was a bad idea.
Taking a deep breath he forced himself to push off the table and walk around it. He took the knife and returned to chopping, but his hands trembled, unpleasantly so. At least it looked like Lupin started to come out of the shock, and attempted to speak judging by the incoherent noises he was making.
This was a bad idea indeed. He thought bitterly. Too bad the man does not bend. What am I thinking about?! It is Lupin! The werewolf. Get a grip on yourself, Severus.
He barely managed to avoid cutting himself. Swearing loudly he leaned on the table, wondering if it's all about his weaken health or did his plan backfired?
“Let me, Severus. I won’t brew, but I can chop.” Lupin’s voice snapped him from his thoughts. Lupin avoided to touch him but he did took the knife from his hand. The other man still looked shaken a bit, he definitely had a glow of someone thoroughly snogged.
“You do not respond well to warnings, Lupin? Or are you dense enough that it still didn’t sink in?” Severus hissed, reluctantly moving to sit on the chair. His hands trembled visibly, and beyond his ability to control them.
“Oh, I heard you loud and clear. You just may find that I’m not that easy to intimidate, Severus. After all, between two of us - I am the one who is dark .” Lupin’s voice was mild, tempered and soft. But Lupin’s eyes were determined when he gazed at Severus. “You don’t know me at all if you think that a bit of snogging would intimidate me.”
“I made the point of my life not to know you, Lupin. And I would indeed lead a happy life if I never even met you.” He rumbled gruffly.
It seemed that Lupin managed to collect himself. He was calm as always and focused on work. He even wasn’t all that bad at chopping and grinding ingredients, not that Severus would ever admit that. He was the one who was shaking and shivering. He pointedly avoided to dwell on why.
“Shall I brew as well or do you want me to remove myself from the kitchen?” Asked Lupin with a naive look on his face.
Severus had a desire to strangle the annoyance, or maybe... No! He most definitely wanted to strangle Lupin at that moment. His hands were shaking and Lupin must have noticed it. This was a mind game, the one to force him to humiliate himself.
“You do have a desire to further prove your inadequacy in brewing?” He scoffed.
“I might surprise you, Severus.” Smiled Lupin, a glimmer of challenge in his eyes.
“Very well, let me see that miracle .” He crossed his hands over his chest, hissed and lowered his hands swiftly.
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