It Happened One Night

warning:Smut ensues.......







CHAPTER 13: Out of Control





Remus spent the day in London with Hermione as she did some Christmas shopping. They had both been invited to the Weasley house for dinner on Christmas Eve, they had even been encouraged to bring dates. Little did everyone know that they would in fact be attending with their spouse, even if it was a secret.







They had been avoiding Harry and Ginny, the two of them seemed to see right through them and they feared that it would be obvious that there had been a major change in their relationship. They had only been married for two weeks, but it was the happiest two weeks of Remus’s life. They had spent every night together since they returned from Scotland and very little time apart during the day.







Remus was not looking forward to having to part from her the next evening as the full moon rolled around. He laughed when he thought about how easily he was settling into the idea of marriage. He had always assumed that he would remain single for the rest of his life. What woman would have a man with his problems?







He was standing there with his arms laden with bags and packages while she browsed through yet another store. She was looking at a frame for Harry and Ginny while the salesclerk chatted incessantly.



“I’m not sure, let me ask my husband.” Hermione looked back over her shoulder at him questioningly. He had no real opinion about what gifts she chose for whom but he was elated to hear her call him her husband to another person, to hear her claim him and what he was to her.





“Whatever you want, love.” He said softly. “I like hearing you call me that.” He kissed her lips tenderly, uncaring that they were in a public place in the middle of busy London.





“What did I say?” She asked, a bemused smile on her lips.





“You called me your husband.”







“Well aren’t you?” She laughed, handing the salesclerk the frame and her credit card.





“Yes, but no one knows other than us and you never mention it. I liked hearing you say it is all.” Hermione smiled and kissed him again.





“You are an easy man to please Remus Lupin.” She said, signing the receipt and taking her purchase from the clerk.







“You know, there is a rather nice hotel just up the way. We could get a room, maybe go to a nice dinner and take in a play.” Remus said, jostling the parcels in his arms.







“Are you asking me to spend the night with you in a hotel?” She was flirting with him openly. “I think you mean to seduce me Mr. Lupin.”





“You think correctly Mrs. Lupin.” He said, flashing a rather feral smile her way. Hermione stopped right in the middle of a busy London sidewalk and stared at him. “What? Are you alright?” He asked, his brow furrowing in concern.





“You called me Mrs. Lupin.” She said softly.







“Well aren’t you?” He asked, using her words from moments earlier.





“Yes…but it’s the first time I realized that I was actually Mrs. Lupin…..” She pulled her lower lip between her teeth and reached up to clasp his face in her hands. She tugged his face down to hers so she could kiss him. Right there in the middle of the bustling street she kissed him for all she was worth. She pulled back slowly and brushed his nose with hers. “I like the sound of it too much.” She whispered.





“Let’s go get that room, love.” He said rather breathlessly. Hermione could clearly see the flame in his eyes and knew that she should get a move on. One thing she had learned over the six months she had been seeing Remus was that when the moon waxing he became more aggressive and his sex drive increased with the size of the moon. With the full moon coming the following night she knew that if they didn’t get to a room soon Remus would find someplace else to have her.





She hailed them a taxi and they climbed into the backseat. Remus told the driver the name of the hotel and before he could even pull away from the curb Remus had her pressed into the back of the seat, his lips devouring hers. She whimpered softly when his teeth nibbled at her bottom lip. She liked him wild and unrestrained, when the wolf inside him was restless and drove his passion. She caught his wrist as his hand began sliding into her coat to fondle her breasts and pushed it back to rest safely on her hip.





“Remus, the driver is watching.” She said against his lips.





“Don’t care.” He growled, taking her hand and pressing it to the front of his trousers where he was hard and throbbing.





“Gods Remus!” She moaned, stroking him gently through the material as he nibbled along the side of her neck. Thank goodness the taxi pulled up to the curb in front of the hotel. Hermione paid the driver while Remus collected their packages and practically shoved her out of the car and through the doors of the hotel.





He stopped at the desk and dropped the bags on the floor as he reached for his wallet. He wasn’t even looking at the desk clerk when he slapped his credit card onto the desk, his eyes were burning into the amused face of his wife.





“Room, quickly.” He growled at the young man behind the desk.





“Name sir?” The young man asked, trying to get Remus’s attention.





“Mr. and Mrs. Remus Lupin.” He said, staring at Hermione’s breasts pressing into the front of her thin jumper.





“How long will you be staying?” He asked.





“Just tonight.” Hermione answered, stepping up to the desk to fill out the billing information. Remus was pressed into her back, sniffing her hair and caressing her waist and hips, completely uncaring of all the people in the lobby staring at them. “Remus, sweetheart you need to sign the slip.” She handed him the pen and watched him scrawl his name over the bottom of the receipt without really looking.





“Could you have our bags sent up and make reservations for us in the restaurant at seven please?” Hermione asked, shoving Remus’s hands from the waistband of her jeans.





“Of course Mrs. Lupin, here are your keys.” The man slid the key cards across the shiny desk and called for a bellman to take their packages upstairs. Thank goodness the man was ahead of them as Remus shoved her into the elevator, stabbing repeatedly at the Close Door button to keep anyone else from joining them.





“Finally!” He shoved her against the mirrored walls and slanted his mouth over hers, his tongue immediately challenging hers to a passionate duel. His hands were busy inside her coat as he shoved the thin knit fabric up and slid his hands beneath to cup her breasts.





“Remus, there are cameras in here!” She said, moaning softly when he pinched her nipples through the satin material of her bra.





“Do you think they will make me a copy?” He asked, raking his nails along her sides and causing her to shiver just as the doors opened onto their floor. Hermione was laughing when he hooked his fingers into her belt loops and began tugging her from the elevator and down the hall. The door to their room was open and the bellman was waiting for them, their packages piled high on the sitting room sofa.





“Thank you.” Hermione said, reaching into her pocket for some cash and slipping it into his hand. She squealed and the bellman stared at them in shock as Remus jerked her back into their room and slammed the door in the bellman’s face. “That was rude!” She laughed as he shoved her coat off and tossed it across the room.





“I don’t really care at the moment. All I care about is getting you naked as soon as possible….where is my wand?” He tugged his black jumper over his head and reached for the wand tucked into the back pocket of his trousers. “Divesto!” Hermione’s jaw dropped as her clothes vanished from her body and reappeared folded neatly on the coffee table.





“Remus, what has gotten into you?” She asked in shock as he repeated the spell with his own clothes. He pulled her into his arms, lifting her easily so that she wrapped her legs around his hips. He carried her into the bedroom, happy to see that the bellman had turned down the bed as they fell onto it and bounced slightly on the mattress.







“I wish I knew, part of it is the full moon, but you smell so damned good right now, I have to have you or I’ll go insane with it.” He stroked his palms along her thighs and hitched her legs higher around his waist. “I’ll be gentler later I promise, but I need to get inside you, right now.” He said, the tip of his erection nudging her wet opening.





“I want you too, always……take me, I’m yours.” She whimpered softly as he pushed into her. He felt longer, impossibly thick as he filled her. “Oh my gods!” She cried out, her eyes wide as he began to slide in and out of her forcefully.





“Fuck! I don’t think I can last very long, love, I need you too much…..” He said, his teeth sinking into her shoulder but not breaking the skin. He wasn’t sure why he had so little control, he had never lost it with a woman in the past. He couldn’t get enough of the witch beneath him, couldn’t get deep enough inside her though he tried desperately. He slid his hand between them and flicked his finger over her clit as he thrust inside her.





She wasn’t going to last long herself and as soon as she felt his finger slide over the stiff bundle of nerves her body tightened around him and she became lost in the throes of her release.





“Son of a…..” The moment he felt the first flutterings of her release Remus knew that what was happening between them was different. His balls pulled up tight against his body in anticipation of release and to his amazement, the base of his erection began to swell, locking him tight inside her as the spasms of his orgasm overtook him and he flooded her body with his seed. He shouted with the intense, drawing spurts of his release, having never known anything so intensely pleasurable that it bordered on pain.





“Goodness Remus, what in the hell happened?” Hermione asked shifting beneath his weight as he collapsed boneless on top of her. “You are crushing me sweetheart, you need to move.”





“I can’t.” He growled into her shoulder. Hermione laughed and tried to push him off, assuming that he was just spent. “No, love, I can’t……I’m sort of stuck for a minute or two longer……”





“What do you mean stuck…..like stuck stuck?” She asked.







“Yes, I don’t want to hurt you by trying to pull out until the swelling subsides.” He leaned up and looked down at her nervously. “Are you completely disgusted right now?”







“No, I just didn’t realize that you had so many lupine traits. This hasn’t happened before….why now?” She asked.







“Tomorrow is the full moon and perhaps it has something to do with us being mated….married.” Remus felt the swelling begin to go down and withdrew from her slowly and rolled onto the mattress at her side. “I’m so sorry.”





“I’m not. I sort of liked you all forceful and aggressive.” Hermione laughed. She rolled over onto her stomach and crossed her arms over his chest, resting her chin on her forearms while she stared at him. “I felt completely irresistible, never felt like that before.”







“You are irresistible, to me at any rate. Haven’t you figured that out by now?” He asked, pushing her tangled hair back from her face.





“You’re only saying that because I’m your wife.” She chuckled.







“That’s the reason you are my wife. I can’t resist you, I can’t get enough of you and I’m beginning to think I won’t be able to live without you.” He told her. Hermione smiled sweetly and kissed him.





“I feel the same.” She whispered, resting her head on his chest. “I know you don’t want to hear me say it, but I really like being married to you, Remus.”