Torn

A/N: Thanks again for all the reviews! I hope you guys are enjoying this. I promise, there will be some lemons in this chapter, but I must warn you, I’m a little rusty on writing the sort of thing, so if you guys have any suggestions on how to make it better, please let me know! Thanks.

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Chapter 8: Occupying the Time


So, the rules were no pouting, no whining, no arguing, no rambling on, no talking unless the words were meaningful and have nothing to do with anything besides Order or Ministry business. She had three chances to mess up before he continued what he’d started earlier. Tonks knew she was going to lose, and he was setting her up to do so. So, for she had managed to stay quiet for at least 10 minutes, this was possibly a new record for her. Remus had very high senses, and the whole place was warded, if anything magical came near their presence or Harry’s they would know.

Somewhere in the distance Tonks heard a twig snap, this got Remus’s attention also. The silence was killing her. She gave into her pride and began talking.

“So, Remus…have you heard about the new decree the ministry is passing”? Tonks asked. Hey, it was ministry business.

Remus let out a snort like sound. “Which one”? He responded not even looking at her.

“I was hoping you’d know”. Tonks said.

Remus rolled his eyes at this and turned to look at her. “For crying out loud Nymphadora, you work for the bloody place, shouldn’t you know the laws they pass”. Remus began lecturing.

It was Tonks’s turn to roll her eyes. “Ok, first of all, don’t call me Nymphadora, I go by Tonks, second, I do know what happens at the ministry, but I’ve stopped caring seeing as how Lucius Malfoy has them all wrapped around his little finger, and last, would you stop treating me like a child, I mean really Lupin I’m not one of your students”. Tonks was frustrated, sexually and mentally.

“Nymphadora, I believe you just hit all three chances in one sentence”. Remus said with a smirk.

“No I haven’t. What did I say”? Tonks asked slightly confused.

“You demanded I call you Tonks, that’s considered whining”. Remus answered. “So, that’s strike one”.

“You were arguing with my statement. The whole sentence was an argument”. Remus said. “That’s strike two”.

“And you were rambling”. Remus stated. “That was your last strike”.

“No, I wasn’t rambling, that’s not fair”. Tonks was pouting again, she mentally kicked herself knowing she had done herself in.

“Ok, then we’ll count the pouting as the third thing”. Remus moved closer to her, so that he was sitting next to her, his thigh was up against hers. Having him so close made her tremble, she had caught on that his heightened senses knew when she was aroused, but she couldn’t control it. It was like he had some kind of power over her.

“Something tells me you like it when I’m aggressive, when I hold authority over you”. Remus breathed into Tonks’s ear. Tonks breathing stilled in her throat. He was so close to her.

“What would give you that impression”? Tonks asked trying to keep her voice steady.

“I’m a werewolf, Nymphadora. I can sense and smell your arousal”. He slowly ran a hand up her leg stopping at her inner thigh. Tonks didn’t know how much more she could handle.

“I guess you figured me out then. I have had the urge to jump you and shag you senseless since I arrived at Grimmauld place”. Tonks said not daring to even look at Remus. “Now that you’ve figured me out, what do you plan on doing about it”?

“Well, that depends. What do you want me to do about this”? Remus asked his hand still sitting on her thigh.

“I would think that would be obvious”. Tonks answered. She finally faced him. Their faces were only inches a part.

Before Tonks had any time to think rationally Remus had his lips against hers in a very bruising, passionate kiss. His tongue was running across her lips begging for entrance. When Tonks opened her mouth to allow his tongue to enter hers a low moan escaped from the back of her throat. Remus pulled Tonks onto his lap, so that his back was pressed against the tree and Tonks was straddling his thighs. Remus moaned into her mouth as she began rubbing her crotch against his pulsing arousal, which was becoming very painful. Remus pulled Tonks’s shirt over her head and let it fall to the ground, Tonks was unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it off his shoulders. Remus began caressing Tonks’s breast through her pink lacey bra, while she started unbuckling his belt. Remus unhooked the back of her bra and removed it. He left her lips and took one of her breasts into his mouth teasing the nipple with his tongue. Tonks finally had his pants undone, she reached in and released his large erection. She began stroking him causing Remus to moan against her breast. Remus pushed Tonks onto her back and removed her jeans and panties. He removed Tonks’s hand from his cock and began running the tip up and down her folds. She began screaming out and begging him to plunge into her, she was so wet already. It was taking all his will power not to plunge into her. Remus finally gave in and thrust deep inside of her. She was tighter than he expected. He covered their cries of pleasure by forcing his lips down on her own. He was pumping in and out of her, Tonks was screaming his name and leaving scratch marks on his back. Remus knew he wouldn’t last much longer, not at this pace. He reached down between them and stroked and pinched the bundle of nerves between Tonks’s legs. He soon felt her walls tightening around him. Tonks was shaking and trembling from the overwhelming sensations. Remus felt Tonks’s release, and allowed her orgasm to milk his own. He gave one final thrust and let himself pour into her.

They both collapsed. Remus was still on top of Tonks, he withdrew himself from her. Tonks almost moaned at the loss of feeling. They silently redressed. Remus was the first done and leaned back against the tree, he pulled Tonks against him so her head was resting on his chest. Tonks took in his sent, and the sensation of being in his arms. She felt the affects of her orgasm slowly starting to calm, and her nerves and heart beat regained a normal pace.

“Now that deserves a spanking”. Remus said jokingly after a few moments.

Tonks chuckled. “Yes, that was a bit naughty, you can punish me later, I’m too tired right now”. Tonks said snuggling closer.

“Oh, believe me I will”. Remus said with a hint of seduction in his voice.

He felt Tonks shiver in anticipation against him. Remus held her closer and stroked her back. They laid there against the tree in each others arms for a while, not feeling the need to move. Everything was peaceful and calm. Remus looked up and saw that Harry’s light had gone out. Morning would not come for a few hours, but he knew he would find a way to occupy himself.