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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,616
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11
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Tease
Title: Tease
Author: theblackrose or, when I’m not signed in (which is most of the time), Katie K
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/s: RL/SS
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine, they are solely the property of J.K. Rowling and... oh I dunno, her managers or whatever. I am not making any money off this, I am merely... allowing them to stretch their legs, so to speak.
Summary: Severus and Remus are passing rather naughty notes at the breakfast table.
Author's notes: Hi! Ok, this is my story, written in about half an hour... just a spur of the minute thing! Something you should know, when I write this story, I imagine there to be some way of communicating with other teachers without speaking out loud. That’s what I imagine, rather than having owls flying back and forth... that would look a bit odd. So just remember that, and don’t review me going “wouldn’t the other teachers have noticed the owls flying between them?” Thanks! Onto the story!
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What are you doing today?
Love, Remus
What do you think? Teaching ignorant students the delicacy of potions. One of the students (or perhaps even myself) are sure to get poisoned today. Or injured in some way.
What about you?
Love, Severus
You know you love it.
Oh yes, indeed, I love putting my life on the line every single day.
I love it when you act so dramatic. “Putting your life on the line”?
...You’ve never seen one of Longbottom’s concoctions, have you?
No, can’t say I’ve had that pleasure.
Then don’t tell me I’m being dramatic.
Yes, dear.
So, what are you doing today?
Well, at the moment, I am thinking about a rather delicious dream I had last night, starring the one and only you. Must stop thinking about it soon, or I’ll be needing to pay a visit to the little boy’s room. Preferably with you in tow.
And then of course, I have to go to my first class.
Delicious dream?
Only have four classes to teach today... Dumbledore is giving me a bit of a break since the full moon was only a couple of nights ago... you know how tired I get after that.
Delicious dream?!
First up is my class with the Slytherins and Gryffindors. Must give lots of points to Gryffindor to make up for the Potions class they must attend afterwards. You know how you favour the Slytherins.
I most certainly do NOT. And what is this delicious dream?!
Oh... wanting to know about that, huh?
... Damn it Remus.
Haha all right, keep your hair on.
*pause*
WELL?!?!
You know, it’s not appropriate to be discussing this sort of thing now.
I am going to hurt you Remus.
I look forward to it.
Damn you. Tell me about the dream!
Hmm.
Well?
I’ve been thinking about it for too long.
What do you mean?
...Thank God these robes cover certain... indiscretions.
... Oh My God.
All I can think about is your mouth. You’re frowning at the students now, mouth turned down, but I know what it’s like when it’s curled into a smile. And I know what it looks like when it’s stretched around my cock.
Fucking hell Remus...
And I’m imagining being buried within you... God you’re so tight, and your muscles flex around me until I think that I’m going nuts, and all I can think about is pounding into you so hard that you’re walking funny the next day. I’m touching your cock as I thrust into you, doggy style, and you’re moaning... you’re moaning like a slut, begging me to go harder! Faster! Deeper!
So we’re finally getting around to the dream, are we?
No, this is what’s going on in my head at the moment.
Damn...
And now I’m on the bottom, on my back on the bed. My legs are spread wide, and you’re kneeling in between them. You’re not inside yet, at the moment all you’re doing is preparing me for the intrusion... with your tongue.
I... am?
Yes, and you’re moaning while you do it... you can’t get enough of it. You lick around the hole, and then just flicker your tongue in, briefly, driving me crazy. Just when I think I’m going to go nuts if you don’t do something more than tease me, you thrust your tongue in fully.
Ahh...
And it’s nowhere near as big as your cock, but I was so close that I almost came then and there, but from nowhere your hand came up and pinched my cock hard at the base. I moan so loudly then, because I was so... damn... close. All I need is just a little bit more... just a bit, but you aren’t giving me that. So you get our favourite cock ring, which you’d placed within reach, and you put it on me. Are you imagining this Severus?
I... yes
Good. You’re looking down at my cock like it’s a lollypop or something, like it’s so delicious, and it’s all you want. Through my foggy brain, I just manage to register this thought when you lower your head down, and suck the head of it into your mouth. I throw my head back in ecstasy, but the cock ring hasn’t been loosened so I’m not allowed to orgasm, and I’m going crazy.
Remus...
You swirl your tongue around the head of my cock, lapping up the pre-come like a kitten would lick up milk. And then you’re trailing your tongue up and down the length of my cock, leaving long wet trails... the same tongue that had just been in my ass. I come as close to orgasm as is possible without actually reaching it, and you’re grinning up at me around my cock. It’s one of the most erotic scenes I’ve ever seen.
Fuck...
Language, Mr. Snape. Now where was I? Ah, yes, of course. I’m, of course, groaning and moaning... whimpering in fact, though I’d deny it later. And then you’re moving up my body, kissing and licking and nibbling every piece of skin you can find, until every single part of my body is tingling with desire. You thrust your tongue into my bellybutton, and it’s such a gorgeous interpretation of what was to happen later, I moan and whimper again.
You... I...
And then, before I know it, you’re kissing me properly, on the mouth, and that delightfully wicked, sinful tongue of yours is battling with mine. And somewhere along the way, you must have prepared me, because you’re at my entrance, pushing in... in... God you’re going so slowly, and my head is thrown back again, and I’m arching up against you, desperate for you to sheath yourself fully in me.
Oh my God...
Suddenly, you’re in, and there’s no pain whatsoever, it’s just this amazing feeling of being... complete, finally. Like my purpose in life is to be with you... nothing else. I whisper to you how much I love you, and you whisper it back... letting your walls down for just an instant so I could see the beautiful, amazing man inside.
*unrecognizable scribble*
And then, the cock ring is gone, just suddenly, and I have barely half a second to gaze into your eyes before mine slam shut as my orgasm rips through me violently. I’m coming so hard, harder than ever before, and I’m screaming your name at the top of my lungs. And oh, I can’t stop, it’s amazing and incredible, and I’m still screaming. Then slowly I come down from the peak, and I used to get such a lonely feeling at that point, but I look into your eyes, and there it is, that feeling of completion. I kiss you on the lips fully, but only for a second or two... I am too out of breath from my mind-shattering orgasm to kiss you for any longer than that. And then I lay back against the bed, and you brace your body on your arms, pull out, and slam back into me again. The feeling is breathtaking, and I concentrate on your face as it contorts in passion. It doesn’t take long for you, only a couple of strokes and your head is down as you cry out my name, filling me with your warm seed. And after you’re finished, you pull out of me, and lay next to me, wrapping me in your arms, and I whisper again “I love you.”
You whisper it back, and as I fall asleep, I know I’ll never grow tired of the words.
Damn you Remus!
“Excuse me, Albus, I... I must go.”
“What’s the problem, dear boy?”
“I... am feeling unwell.”
Remus watched with a concealed smile as Severus swept out of the room, glaring at the students that got in his way.
“Excuse me, Albus, but perhaps I should...?”
“Yes, yes, please do, poor Severus is looking rather flushed.”
Remus smiled broadly as he followed Severus.
I’ll show him what that dream was about.
~*~Fin!~*~
That might have been a bit rushed... not sure. Anyway, please review! If I get enough reviews I may add another chappy, so REVIEW! Flames will be deleted, but constructive criticism is welcomed.
Author: theblackrose or, when I’m not signed in (which is most of the time), Katie K
Rating: NC-17
Pairing/s: RL/SS
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine, they are solely the property of J.K. Rowling and... oh I dunno, her managers or whatever. I am not making any money off this, I am merely... allowing them to stretch their legs, so to speak.
Summary: Severus and Remus are passing rather naughty notes at the breakfast table.
Author's notes: Hi! Ok, this is my story, written in about half an hour... just a spur of the minute thing! Something you should know, when I write this story, I imagine there to be some way of communicating with other teachers without speaking out loud. That’s what I imagine, rather than having owls flying back and forth... that would look a bit odd. So just remember that, and don’t review me going “wouldn’t the other teachers have noticed the owls flying between them?” Thanks! Onto the story!
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What are you doing today?
Love, Remus
What do you think? Teaching ignorant students the delicacy of potions. One of the students (or perhaps even myself) are sure to get poisoned today. Or injured in some way.
What about you?
Love, Severus
You know you love it.
Oh yes, indeed, I love putting my life on the line every single day.
I love it when you act so dramatic. “Putting your life on the line”?
...You’ve never seen one of Longbottom’s concoctions, have you?
No, can’t say I’ve had that pleasure.
Then don’t tell me I’m being dramatic.
Yes, dear.
So, what are you doing today?
Well, at the moment, I am thinking about a rather delicious dream I had last night, starring the one and only you. Must stop thinking about it soon, or I’ll be needing to pay a visit to the little boy’s room. Preferably with you in tow.
And then of course, I have to go to my first class.
Delicious dream?
Only have four classes to teach today... Dumbledore is giving me a bit of a break since the full moon was only a couple of nights ago... you know how tired I get after that.
Delicious dream?!
First up is my class with the Slytherins and Gryffindors. Must give lots of points to Gryffindor to make up for the Potions class they must attend afterwards. You know how you favour the Slytherins.
I most certainly do NOT. And what is this delicious dream?!
Oh... wanting to know about that, huh?
... Damn it Remus.
Haha all right, keep your hair on.
*pause*
WELL?!?!
You know, it’s not appropriate to be discussing this sort of thing now.
I am going to hurt you Remus.
I look forward to it.
Damn you. Tell me about the dream!
Hmm.
Well?
I’ve been thinking about it for too long.
What do you mean?
...Thank God these robes cover certain... indiscretions.
... Oh My God.
All I can think about is your mouth. You’re frowning at the students now, mouth turned down, but I know what it’s like when it’s curled into a smile. And I know what it looks like when it’s stretched around my cock.
Fucking hell Remus...
And I’m imagining being buried within you... God you’re so tight, and your muscles flex around me until I think that I’m going nuts, and all I can think about is pounding into you so hard that you’re walking funny the next day. I’m touching your cock as I thrust into you, doggy style, and you’re moaning... you’re moaning like a slut, begging me to go harder! Faster! Deeper!
So we’re finally getting around to the dream, are we?
No, this is what’s going on in my head at the moment.
Damn...
And now I’m on the bottom, on my back on the bed. My legs are spread wide, and you’re kneeling in between them. You’re not inside yet, at the moment all you’re doing is preparing me for the intrusion... with your tongue.
I... am?
Yes, and you’re moaning while you do it... you can’t get enough of it. You lick around the hole, and then just flicker your tongue in, briefly, driving me crazy. Just when I think I’m going to go nuts if you don’t do something more than tease me, you thrust your tongue in fully.
Ahh...
And it’s nowhere near as big as your cock, but I was so close that I almost came then and there, but from nowhere your hand came up and pinched my cock hard at the base. I moan so loudly then, because I was so... damn... close. All I need is just a little bit more... just a bit, but you aren’t giving me that. So you get our favourite cock ring, which you’d placed within reach, and you put it on me. Are you imagining this Severus?
I... yes
Good. You’re looking down at my cock like it’s a lollypop or something, like it’s so delicious, and it’s all you want. Through my foggy brain, I just manage to register this thought when you lower your head down, and suck the head of it into your mouth. I throw my head back in ecstasy, but the cock ring hasn’t been loosened so I’m not allowed to orgasm, and I’m going crazy.
Remus...
You swirl your tongue around the head of my cock, lapping up the pre-come like a kitten would lick up milk. And then you’re trailing your tongue up and down the length of my cock, leaving long wet trails... the same tongue that had just been in my ass. I come as close to orgasm as is possible without actually reaching it, and you’re grinning up at me around my cock. It’s one of the most erotic scenes I’ve ever seen.
Fuck...
Language, Mr. Snape. Now where was I? Ah, yes, of course. I’m, of course, groaning and moaning... whimpering in fact, though I’d deny it later. And then you’re moving up my body, kissing and licking and nibbling every piece of skin you can find, until every single part of my body is tingling with desire. You thrust your tongue into my bellybutton, and it’s such a gorgeous interpretation of what was to happen later, I moan and whimper again.
You... I...
And then, before I know it, you’re kissing me properly, on the mouth, and that delightfully wicked, sinful tongue of yours is battling with mine. And somewhere along the way, you must have prepared me, because you’re at my entrance, pushing in... in... God you’re going so slowly, and my head is thrown back again, and I’m arching up against you, desperate for you to sheath yourself fully in me.
Oh my God...
Suddenly, you’re in, and there’s no pain whatsoever, it’s just this amazing feeling of being... complete, finally. Like my purpose in life is to be with you... nothing else. I whisper to you how much I love you, and you whisper it back... letting your walls down for just an instant so I could see the beautiful, amazing man inside.
*unrecognizable scribble*
And then, the cock ring is gone, just suddenly, and I have barely half a second to gaze into your eyes before mine slam shut as my orgasm rips through me violently. I’m coming so hard, harder than ever before, and I’m screaming your name at the top of my lungs. And oh, I can’t stop, it’s amazing and incredible, and I’m still screaming. Then slowly I come down from the peak, and I used to get such a lonely feeling at that point, but I look into your eyes, and there it is, that feeling of completion. I kiss you on the lips fully, but only for a second or two... I am too out of breath from my mind-shattering orgasm to kiss you for any longer than that. And then I lay back against the bed, and you brace your body on your arms, pull out, and slam back into me again. The feeling is breathtaking, and I concentrate on your face as it contorts in passion. It doesn’t take long for you, only a couple of strokes and your head is down as you cry out my name, filling me with your warm seed. And after you’re finished, you pull out of me, and lay next to me, wrapping me in your arms, and I whisper again “I love you.”
You whisper it back, and as I fall asleep, I know I’ll never grow tired of the words.
Damn you Remus!
“Excuse me, Albus, I... I must go.”
“What’s the problem, dear boy?”
“I... am feeling unwell.”
Remus watched with a concealed smile as Severus swept out of the room, glaring at the students that got in his way.
“Excuse me, Albus, but perhaps I should...?”
“Yes, yes, please do, poor Severus is looking rather flushed.”
Remus smiled broadly as he followed Severus.
I’ll show him what that dream was about.
~*~Fin!~*~
That might have been a bit rushed... not sure. Anyway, please review! If I get enough reviews I may add another chappy, so REVIEW! Flames will be deleted, but constructive criticism is welcomed.