Deepest Desire

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As Severus Snape rounded the corner after leaving Hermione in her room, it took every ounce of strength he had not to go back to her bedroom. He thought back to when she was still in school, how he hated her and her little do-good friends, but looking at her now, she had grown into a mature young woman. He knew that this was not the time nor the place to have these fantasies about her, there were things to take care of, and she was grieving the loss of her fiancee.

When he reached the dining hall of the great mansion, he was greeted by Rubeus Hagrid, and Pomona Sprout, who had arrived after Hermione had. Snape looked at her first with a look of disgust, but before she noticed, he looked away.

"What can I do for the two of you tonight? I was just coming out to check on everything before retiring for the night."

Pomona stepped up to speak.

"I have arrived to inform you that we'll be housing another member of the Order very soon."

"What do you mean by 'another member of the Order'? All of the survivors are here, aren't they?"

"Well that's what we were to believe a few hours ago, but it turns out that we were wrong."

There was a knock on the front door. Narcissa had long since gone to bed, so the three of them walked to the door together.

"Well who is it? I can't imagine who could have survived without us knowing."

Pomona Sprout smiled at him and turned to open the door.

"He's a dear friend of yours, if I can remember correctly."

As the door swung open, the light from inside slowly revealed the scarred face of the one and only Remus Lupin. Snape looked on with a most surprised expression on his face.

Turning away from the two alleged friends, Hagrid and Sprout left the room. Snape let Remus into the Manor, his expression unreadable. Remus looked back with excitement.

"I thought you were dead. I waited for you."

"I was in hiding. I couldn't come to you. I wanted to, you have to believe me. They would have found me. They're out there, reforming."

Severus wanted to be angry at him, but he couldn't find it in him to be. He looked back at him, indicating he should follow him, and lead him down the same hall he had previously led Hermione down. Taking a small key out of his robes, he quickly unlocked the door.

"This is my room." He pointed across the hall to the last door. "That one is yours. Do try to be quiet, as there is another guest next to us."

Before Severus could even step into the room, he was surprised to have Remus slam him onto the bed. Remus was biting and licking his neck, the need to taste Severus almost unbearable. He could feel his animalistic nature taking over.

Snape, obviously enjoying it, but having enough sense to push him away, leaped up from the bed.

“Are you mad, somebody could hear us. At least have the decency to close the door!” Although his voice was on the edgy side, he was still giving Remus a look that told him he was wanted.

After shutting the door, he stepped closer to the bed. Remus stood up, wrapping his arms around Severus’s neck.

“I’ve missed you. I know you were waiting for me, but you know I couldn’t risk it. Greyback formed his own army, they were waiting for me in the forest.”

Snape, fumbling around with the zipper of Remus’ pants, kissed him roughly on the lips.

“I know, I just didn’t think I’d ever see you again.”

Being smothered by kisses, and bites, Remus still managed to speak.

“‘s no big deal, you know you only want me for sex...”

“Mmm...even so, it is the best sex a person can ever have. Sirius Black was a lucky bastard to have stolen you all those years ago.”

Inching their way closer to the bed, Severus was successful in removing his shirt, Remus’ shirt, and he’d managed to unbutton his pants. He’d long given up on Remus’ pants, and managed to pull them down without undoing the zipper.

By the time they’d both made it onto the bed, neither of them were wearing any clothing. Remus, a little offended by Severus’ previous comment about his former lover.

“But we’re not here to talk about him, now are we?”

“I suppose not. I’ll just have to make you forget about him just for tonight.”

And with that, Severus flipped him onto his back. Glancing down at Remus' very aroused self, he was overtaken with a hunger for him. He began touching him all over, fingers moving over each and every scar on his body. Remus, muscles tightening and relaxing with every touch, did everything he could to not cry out to Severus. It had been over a month now since the two had been together.

Severus, now placing his lips where his fingers had previously been, was sure that if he didn't act quickly, he was going to explode. Remus, animal senses in full gear, could tell that it was time. Sitting up, he gently reached down to Severus' erect cock, stroking it a few times, before turning over. In the next instant, Severus had managed to mutter a lubrication charm, and Remus was rocking back into his cock. Severus knew he wouldn't last long, not when he only got to be with his lover every couple of months.

As the minutes passed, Remus started to moan. Severus loved the sound of his voice when they fucked. It made him even more harder than he was already, as impossible as it seemed. Severus was so close, he couldn't focus on anything, and the thought of the two of them waking anyone else in the Manor were completely out of his mind. All he cared about was what he was feeling right then and there.

In the next instant everything seemed to stop. Severus collapsed on top of Remus, both of them out of breath and slick with sweat. After a few moments, Severus rolled over, Remus jumping slightly as Severus was pulled from his body. They both fell asleep in the same room, forgetting they were supposed to be kept a secret, not thinking anyone would notice in the morning that they'd both came from the same room. None of that mattered to them at the time.