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A Romp in the Woods	By : shelia Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Lavender Views: 17749 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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This is a chapter in a round robin currently in session on Snapesflower site. It is part of a challenge posted on Whispers. Scenario of our round robin is that Peeves put something in the pumpkin juice one evening that �unlocks� hidden desireOf cOf course Whispers is dedicated to SS/HG pairings the challenge was to include a lot of other people. This is just my chapter in the round robin, so it is entirely PWP, (er actually most of the round robin is J) Anyway enough said. If you would like more info check out Snapesflower�s site, you can find it listed in her bio or at the start of one of her stories (I think)
Disclaimer: Like I own them? Please. Though I would like to own Remus or Severus��
Remus and Lavender

By Andrian

Remus Lupin was wearing a new path in the Forbidden Forest that night. He had been here since midnight walking and thinking, walking and grumbling, walking and lusting. Damnation, he thought for the hundredth time that night. That bloody potion that Peeves had put into their drinks several days ago. It wasn�t bad enough that he suffered from insomnia with his lycanthropy, wasn�t bad enough that it would be that time of the month in two nights, now he had to fight off the fantasies he thought he so careful had hidden deep within the recesses of his mind.
Hypocrite, he growled, hastening his stride, ignoring the protest of the night creatures that scurried out of his way. Hadn�t it only been last week when he had spoke with Severus about his unprofessional obsession with a certain student? Severus had been watching, staring and lusting, yes lusting, Lupin could smell the arousal whenever the man had looked at Hermione Granger.
�You know that this cannot happen, Severus,� Remus had told him sternly, the night he went to pick up the Wolfsbane Potion. �For Merlin�s sake, she is a student and not to mention the fact you are old enough to be her father.� Remus had thought Severus would snarl at him, tell him he was a bloody fool and had been rather shocked when Snape weakly sat down in a chair and mumbled that Remus was right.
Remus was sympathetic. He knew what it was like to be around ripe, young, beautiful girls day after day. To notice their smooth silky skin, their perky round breasts, to smell the sensual aroma of their perfume that barely hid the musky odor of their delightful sex, especially to his sensitive nose. Yet still there was the honor thing right? He could definitely feel for Severus, wondering what the man would say if he knew about Remus� own occasional daydream about one Lavender Brown.
And now this damn potion. Remus had watched the exchange between Severus and Hermione yesterday and he knew they had probably already �solved� their potion issue. He planned on berating Snape about it, once the antidote was available. For now he thought the safest plan was to spend the nights in the woods, walking off the sexual frustration that was building nightly.
A crack of a twig alerted him and he looked up to see the object of his desire standing by a tree. Her eyes looked at him frightened and wide but with unmistakable lust.
�Professor Lupin?� She hesitated before walking toward him. �Is there something wrong?�
He swallowed hard, looking at her. �Go back to the castle, Miss Brown. Now. You are in danger here.�
She gave him a small smile, feeling his eyes rake over her. �I will be safe as long as I am with you, wont I?�
Growling low, he took a step towards her. She looked frightened as she backed up against a tree. Good, he thought. Run while you can, his resolve slipping away fast.

Standing nose to nose with her now, he ran a hand up her arm, slipping it into her hair, tangling his fingers in it.
�I am the only danger here,� he murmured as he brought his mouth down on hers.
He was savage, the wolf inside of him begging to be unleashed as he plunged his tongue into her mouth sucking on the sweetness he found there. Pressing his body against hers he ground his pelvis into her, hearing her gasp. Remus groaned and he knew there was no turning back now, not after tasting this sweet temptation, hoping that she had least wasn�t a virgin.
His hands moved over her deftly removing her cloak. Ripping her blouse from her he pulled back. Slumping against the tree, he thought he had kissed a wood nymph. She stood there her hair tumbling around her shoulders, her cheeks flushed, her lips red and swollen from his kisses. Grinding his teeth he tried for the final time. �Leave while you can Miss Brown, I cannot fight this much longer.�
Lavender pushed herself off of the tree with shaking legs and walked the few steps to him. �I don�t want you to fight,� she said her voice thick with desire.
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Lavender had been having a terrible night. Ever since she had drunk the pumpkin juice the other day her dreams had been full of him. She couldn�t understand it. He is a professor for Circe�s sake, she kept telling herself and she wasn�t interested in him.
Just because he was such a good teacher, always ready with a word of praise, a real smile for her when she was in his class. But didn�t he treat every student as if they were special? And she really didn�t mean to stare at him so much, noticing the way his shoulder length hair always looked tousled as if touched by a lover or that he had the thickest blackest eyelashes that framed the clearest gray eyes she had ever seen.
It hadn�t helped the her roommate Hermione had been discussing what she was planning to do with a certain potions master, (ewww) nor the thought that miss perfect was going to seduce him regardless of the rules. If you were going to shag a professor why not Lupin she had almost said. At least he�s handsome, kind natured and� she stopped her thought. He is a werewolf, dangerous, unpredictable. That thought for some reason brought a rush of wetness flooding between her legs and she blushed thankful Hermione and Pavarti didn�t know what she was thinking.
At least Seamus wasn�t complaining about the state Lavender found herself in the following days after drinking Peeve�s potion. She had tried to rid herself of her lustful fantasies for one Professor R.J. Lupin by working them off with him. They had been lovers last term and they had broken it off before the year had ended. Now she needed him and Seamus had happily obliged, though she had almost cried when he had pleaded for a break tonight.
That was why she had been in the Astronomy Tower. Unable to sleep, she thought some fresh air would help her with her desires. She had spotted someone leaving the castle and heading to the forest around midnight. Using the telescope she wanted to see who was sneaking out so late and saw Professor Lupin. Her heart had beat fast as she watched him stride quickly into the woods. Enough was enough. If Hermione can have her professor why couldn�t she, she thought as she hurried out of the tower.
She had found him as he paced and muttered, clenching and unclenching his hands. His eyes were bright and she could feel the barely contained energy he was desperately trying to hold onto. Frightened she almost thought that he was going to change, and wondered if she should run before he noticed her.
And now she was here before him. He had kissed her and she had felt the fire rush through to her very center. Now she wanted more as she approached him shrugging out of her skirt, noticing his sly smile as he watched her undress and began removing his own clothing.
His fantasy had started several weeks ago when he had taken the seventh year class into the forest to look for tracks of a vampire wolf that had been hanging around. During the afternoon Pavarti had bewailed that she had lost an earring and Lavender had went down on all fours looking for the lost piece. Remus had stared too long at the enticing girl, crawling around on the forest floor her long dark hair sweeping the under growth, her enticing bottom emphasized by her position. He had berated himself severely as he felt himself harden at the thought of being behind her, taking her.
And now her she was, splayed out in all her beauty, lying on the forest floor, the soft white thighs opened to allow his administrations, the dark silky curls hiding the pink center that he ached to taste. All vestures of control and hesitation flew from his mind as came to her, kissing and licking his way to her center.
Lavender gasped as she felt Remus� tongue lick across the folds of her womanhood before sliding into her. Her hands moved to tangle in his hair, urging him upward to her most sensitive spot. Ignoring her he took his time, tasting her sweetness, as his tongue moved deeper licking the walls of her vagina.
Seamus had went down her once in awhile though never like this. He often got impatient for the coupling and his moments at tasting her were short lived at best. She felt Remus� fingers now at her folds spreading them as his tongue went in even further. Her hips lifted up giving him further access.
Finally after what seemed like hours to Lavender his tongue moved up to her nub. She almost squealed when he touched her there and began moaning as he sucked on her, slipping a finger in her. She tore at his hair as she felt the most exquisite pressure building up as he stroked her teasing her. Abruptly he stopped as she let out a cry of dismay.
He gave her a wolfish grin as he kissed and nipped his way up to her mouth, claiming it hungrily. She tasted herself on his tongue as he plunged it into her mouth.
�On your knees,� he told her breathlessly as he pulled away. Lavender quickly obliged going to her elbows and knees.
Remus slid in behind her the tip of his shaft entering her. She was so wet and hot. �Are you..?� he asked hesitantly, though he knew it really didn�t matter at this point.
�No� she said, �please, I just need you inside me now.�
Remus needed no urging as he plunged into her, her slick wet womanhood parting like silk. Lavender moaned in delight as he filled her and began to slowly move.
�No, she cried, frustrated after several minutes of his control, languid motions. Her fantasy had been one of ravishment, of hard driving sex, that left her breathless. �Harder, take me hard and fast Professor, she pleaded.
Remus lost it at her words. The hold on the raging beast inside him unleashed and he complied with a vengeance, no longer worrying about hurting her. He pulled out of her only to slam into her causing her to lose her balance and almost fall flat except for his hands on her hips. Growling low, he pounded into her hard, his balls slapping against her with each thrust, feeling his shaft pushing against her womb as he buried himself deeply within her. �Is this what you want Miss Brown?� his words came out in half groans as he reached around and caressed and pinched at her nub.
�Oh Merlin yes!� Lavender screamed her head tossed back, her arms locked trying to hold her body up at each driving thrust. She felt the pain at his deep invasion, he was much more than Seamus and she relished in it. It was like her fantasy, this beautiful, wild man ravishing her, fucking her until she felt as if she would pass out at the pressure building within her.
�Come for me Lavender,� he growled, increasing his pace, nipping at her back as his fingers played with her nub. He felt her muscles contract; her hot wet insides gripping him in frenzy.
Crying his name as she came hard, Lavender went weak, her head sinking down to lay on the soft damp earth. He bent over her kissing her sweaty neck, still hard and thick in her. She felt his hands move down her back as he pulled back caressing and squeezing the cheeks of her ass.
�Have you been tasted everywhere?� he asked breathlessly.
Puzzled it took her a moment to realize what he was saying. �No she gasped weakly, not totally turned off by what he was suggesting, it just always seemed so desperately wicked. �I don�t think�� she tried too exhausted at the moment to finish her protest.
�Then a lesson is in order,� he said huskily as he plied her other entrance with one hand.
He plunged into her in one swift movement and she cried out in pain. Rubbing her back he murmured soothingly to her as he began moving within her. The pain began to ease and she began to feel the stirrings between her legs once more.
Moaning she tried to lift herself once more to her elbows but found she didn�t have the strength to. �My gods Remus,� she groaned as he began moving within her, her anal passage relaxing to accommodate him. She couldn�t believe that she was being to enjoy feeling him within her there.
Remus laughed, feeling her begin to move with him and he slipped a hand beneath her to slide one finger into her, his thumb gently rubbing her nub once more. Moving faster within her, he knew he couldn�t last much longer. This vixen had driven him into a sexual frenzy and he knew that he would hate himself later. For now all he wanted was to bring her to a climax once more before he came.
It didn�t take Lavender long before she felt the familiar spark building. The feeling of him within her in both places was erotic and she moaned as she felt herself coming for the second time.
Remus heard her squeal as she came again, her wetness flooding over his finger. He removed his hand to grip her hips once more, pulling and pushing her as he drove into her. The pressure built until he felt he would die and exploded deep within her, growling her name over and over. He collapsed on top of her, panting hard, before rolling over, pulling her to him.
She was trembling, her legs shuddering violently as the muscles relaxed. A twinge of guilt flooded Remus as he kissed her gently, stroking her hair. �Alright?� he asked fearfully.
Lavender looked at him, a grin on her face. �Couldn�t be better,� she said, kissing him. Remus laughed. He untangled from her long enough to find his cloak, throwing it over them. She snuggled against him and in moments they both fell into an exhausted sleep.

****
The twittering of a bird awoke him the next morning. The sun danced in a myriad of patterns through the leaves as he squinted against the light. It took him a moment to realize where he was and what he had done. Damn, ad fad fucked a student. He groaned sitting up looking down at the sleeping girl beside him. Her hair was tangled, leaves and twigs stuck throughout it. A small smile graced her face. He winced as he saw the bruises on her shoulder where he had gripped her. What was he going to do now?
�Miss Brown,� his voice was solemn. He watched her stretch, the cloak falling away to reveal the perky breasts, the dark pink nipples hardening as the cool morning air touched them. She opened her eyes and smiled at him before a look of alarm crossed her face.
Shit. I slept with my professor she thought as she sat up, pulling the cloak up to hide her breasts. She looked at him cautiously, admiring once more his lean, wiry torso. He blushed and ran his hand through his hair.
�It seems we gave into Peeves potion last night Miss Brown,� he said soberly not looking at her.
Lavender sat there wondering what to say. She knew it had been the potion that had made her so daring, yet she wanted to know if he regretted it before she spoke. The silence was too much after a few moments. Screwing up her Gryffindor courage she spoke. �Yes, it appears we did Professor.� Remus looked at her to see her looking at him in much the same way she had last night when she had first saw him. �I for one would like to thank him,� she finished grinning.
Remus laughed, relief flooding over him. He was afraid she would have been angry; perhaps even believe he had accosted her. �I can truly say that would be a good idea,� he said giving her a wolfish grin. �For now though, I think we should get dressed�� he gasped as he felt Lavender�s hand between his thighs, caressing his manhood.
�I do believe Professor,� she said huskily, giving him a sly smile as she caressed his hardening shaft, �that I could do with a little more instruction first.�
He shook his head grinning, as he leaned over to catch her mouth in a deep kiss. It was going to be very hard to berate Severus later, he thought wryly as he rolled Lavender over.
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