Dreams
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,682
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1
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Dreams
Disclaimer: One day hasn’t changed anything. Our werewolf still belongs to JKR. Thought I would add some smut in a companion piece to Musings. Thanks for your patience!
Dreams
Her eyes large and brown like coffee looked at him pleadingly. “I can’t stand it anymore,” She said softly. “Please!”
He stroked the side of her face and She leaned into his touch. How can I do this? She doesn’t know what I am and what may be the result of this. The wolf wants to claim his mate. “Remus!” He snaps out of his musings. ‘Enough,” the wolf intervenes where the man cannot. He lowers his head and gently brushes her lips, once, then again, before taking them in a firm kiss.
So soft! So warm! She moans and kisses back and for a while the two enjoy this new found intimacy and the thrill of contact. Her tongue lightly strokes his lips and he is surprised at her assertiveness. He lets her in. His tongue duels with hers and they dance an erotic tango as hands explore. Her waist small, flaring out to rounded hips. Hands stroke through his hair and he pulls her close, rubbing hips against hips. His hands reach her buttocks and stroke and squeeze in just the way to pull, stimulating her and she whimpers. The wolf silently howls in triumph! She will be mine!
He nibbles and licks down her neck, finding the pulse point and sucking. He must hold back from the urge to bite down and taste blood as he hears the pulse hammering and the blood rushing. Clothes in the way begin to come off as he kisses down to her full breasts. He nuzzles and fastens his lips on a large rose colored nipple. Hands stroke her skin. She is impossibly soft and he cannot ever remember a woman feeling so good. Her hands are everywhere on him and he loses himself.
His hands and mouth reach her abdomen and She moans “Oh God, Remus!” She knows what is coming and She is close to tears. He strokes her curls and gently pulls them. He kisses her and she pushes up craving more. He strokes the outside, kisses her thighs and finally parts her and begins to gently lave. By now her moans are almost continuous. He is using all his wolfish senses to gage her reactions. One finger and then two enter her and he is momentarily at a loss. So tight! All of this and the smell of her arousal have his body taut . The voice inside howling “take her!” He finds that sensitive spot and sucks as She screams. He uses all his self control to stay with her until She rides the waves of her orgasm.
“I can wait no longer,” he says. Again She pleads “please, Remus!” He enters her and the bliss he feels he cannot process. Slowly first and then faster his excitement builds as her sheath holds him tight and their bodies are slick, wetness everywhere. He changes angles slightly causing her to moan deeply as he hits that sensitive spot inside. His length touches her everywhere and he pulls back slightly and enters her only partially to tease, to prolong. She grabs for his buttocks and tries to pull him in closer as She makes noises of frustration. “Do you want something?” He teases her.
“Remus!”
“Do you want this?” he taunts and thrusts in, knowing full well the answer.
“Yes!”
“Are you mine?”
“Yes!”
“Say it!” he commands.
“I’m yours Remus! Please!”
He thrusts in completely and in earnest now as he feels her climax building again. She screams his name as he cannot contain himself any longer, coming inside her and the wolf howls “Mine!”
Fin
Dreams
Her eyes large and brown like coffee looked at him pleadingly. “I can’t stand it anymore,” She said softly. “Please!”
He stroked the side of her face and She leaned into his touch. How can I do this? She doesn’t know what I am and what may be the result of this. The wolf wants to claim his mate. “Remus!” He snaps out of his musings. ‘Enough,” the wolf intervenes where the man cannot. He lowers his head and gently brushes her lips, once, then again, before taking them in a firm kiss.
So soft! So warm! She moans and kisses back and for a while the two enjoy this new found intimacy and the thrill of contact. Her tongue lightly strokes his lips and he is surprised at her assertiveness. He lets her in. His tongue duels with hers and they dance an erotic tango as hands explore. Her waist small, flaring out to rounded hips. Hands stroke through his hair and he pulls her close, rubbing hips against hips. His hands reach her buttocks and stroke and squeeze in just the way to pull, stimulating her and she whimpers. The wolf silently howls in triumph! She will be mine!
He nibbles and licks down her neck, finding the pulse point and sucking. He must hold back from the urge to bite down and taste blood as he hears the pulse hammering and the blood rushing. Clothes in the way begin to come off as he kisses down to her full breasts. He nuzzles and fastens his lips on a large rose colored nipple. Hands stroke her skin. She is impossibly soft and he cannot ever remember a woman feeling so good. Her hands are everywhere on him and he loses himself.
His hands and mouth reach her abdomen and She moans “Oh God, Remus!” She knows what is coming and She is close to tears. He strokes her curls and gently pulls them. He kisses her and she pushes up craving more. He strokes the outside, kisses her thighs and finally parts her and begins to gently lave. By now her moans are almost continuous. He is using all his wolfish senses to gage her reactions. One finger and then two enter her and he is momentarily at a loss. So tight! All of this and the smell of her arousal have his body taut . The voice inside howling “take her!” He finds that sensitive spot and sucks as She screams. He uses all his self control to stay with her until She rides the waves of her orgasm.
“I can wait no longer,” he says. Again She pleads “please, Remus!” He enters her and the bliss he feels he cannot process. Slowly first and then faster his excitement builds as her sheath holds him tight and their bodies are slick, wetness everywhere. He changes angles slightly causing her to moan deeply as he hits that sensitive spot inside. His length touches her everywhere and he pulls back slightly and enters her only partially to tease, to prolong. She grabs for his buttocks and tries to pull him in closer as She makes noises of frustration. “Do you want something?” He teases her.
“Remus!”
“Do you want this?” he taunts and thrusts in, knowing full well the answer.
“Yes!”
“Are you mine?”
“Yes!”
“Say it!” he commands.
“I’m yours Remus! Please!”
He thrusts in completely and in earnest now as he feels her climax building again. She screams his name as he cannot contain himself any longer, coming inside her and the wolf howls “Mine!”
Fin