Should | By : kijikun Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6960 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Should
By Kijikun
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the characters.
Note: This isn’t betaed yet.
HP/RL
NP-17
Slightly OotP spoliers
Because Ruhgozler wanted some Harry/Remus smut
I shouldn't be doing this.
Odd thought to be crossing my mind now, when it's far to late to stop. Which is of course a lie. But I've always been rather good at lying to myself.
Those green eyes staring up at me. Is that fear or anticipation I see in those globes? I find I don't really care.
"Remus?” Harry gasps my name as both a question and a answer. Probably having something to do with what my lips and teeth are doing to his nipple. Or perhaps it's my hand down his y-fronts. He gasps my name again.
I, of course, shouldn't be doing this. Padfoot would kill me if he were still alive. For getting to the boy first.
Harry's back is arching, and he looks so beautiful like this. Lips parted, legs wantonly spread, crying out my name as he comes in his underwear.
His eyes dilate as I bring my hand to my mouth, tasting him. He's getting excited again already. Merlin sixteen is such a wonderful age. Harry whimper, probably not sure if he wants more or want to escape.
I should send him away.
"Like that did you Harry?” I ask him nuzzling behind his ear. That used to drive his father crazy too. Should I tell the boy how much like his father he is right now?
Harry nods at my question, whimper and gasping. "But you...you didn't get anything out of it, Remus." He protest.
Ah, silly boy, thinks we're done. I chuckle softly, removing the last of his clothes. "We're far from done, Harry." I pause, lowering my head to lap at forming erection. "Unless you want to stop."
Harry gives a strangled cry, and shakes his head frantically. Oh yes Padfoot would of had a fit not getting the boy first. Wonder if James had this in mind when he asked us to look after his son.
I reach for the oil, watching Harry watch me. If his eyes getting any big they’re pop out of his head. So its probably a good thing he closes them, as I start to prepare him. He’s so tight around my fingers. I wonder if he knows how wrong this is for us to be doing this.
I’m the last person that should be teaching him these things. But I am after all just keeping my promise to Padfoot. Sirius wanted to make sure Harry was ‘taught’ well.
“Your so tight Harry...and soon I’ll slide into you. How does that sound hmm? “
He whimper and moans, pushing against my fingers. “God..please..”
“Such a eager little slut, well we won’t keep you waiting...”I purr in his ear, then capture his mouth to muffle the scream as I enter him. I was right he is tight, tighter than anything I’ve felt since James. I should stop, give him the chance to adjust. I should take it slow, gentle. I should have waited till after the full moon. I shouldn’t have touched him to start with.
Pulling out, I thrust harder. Pushing all the way into him, hitting that spot that makes him arch up off the bed. I laugh softly in his ear and hit it again.
Harry isn’t capable of doing anything but whimpering and occasionally gasping my name. Which is just fine with me. Padfoot was always talking my hear off.
I thrust mindlessly into the boy, giving no care for his pleasure until almost the end. Then I slip a hand between us, quickly bringing Harry to a screaming release that I muffle with my mouth. He tightens impossibly around me, driving me over the edge.
When I finally come back to myself, he’s staring up at me and I wonder if I’ve hurt him. “Harry?” I ask softly as I pull out of him.
The boy smiles slightly, and nods. “That...that was. Wow.”
Ah, such a way with words. Must get that from his father.
He nuzzles at my neck, starting to cuddle against me. I would like to allow it, but it’s almost morning and he will be missed soon. “Harry, you need to go back to your bed. You don’t want to be missed.”
Harry makes a face and reluctantly slips from the bed. I watch him gathering his clothes, my mind already formality what to teach him in our next lesson. But I shouldn’t .
I should let him leave without a word, and never bring this up again. I should let the boy find a lover his own age. I shouldn’t think about shagging my student again.
“Harry...”My voice stops him as he’s about to leave.
He looks back at him, lips swollen by kisses. My kisses.
“Harry, see you tomorrow night.” It isn’t a question.
A grin breaks over Harry’s face, as shoves his glasses back on his face.
Next time I should make him leave the glasses on.
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