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All Things Red
Title: All Things Red
Author: Irana Potter-Snape
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Rating: NC17
Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin
Disclaimer: Nope. The characters or places are not mine. They belong to the lovely blonde British woman. The plot and the smut? Well now, those are mine.
Feedback: Oh please. chynyll@gmail.com
Warning(s): rimming, light bondage, felching
Summary: Severus and Remus spend their first Valentine together as a couple.
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A/N: This fic was written for for the 2005 Valentine Fic Exchange. I didn't have much to go on, so I sort of just played with it. Hope you like this. 1714 words.
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It was to be their first time spending this holiday as a couple, and Remus wanted everything to be perfect. Well, as perfect as things could ever be with Severus involved. He snorted as he thought of how his lover would likely take the preparations he'd made for the night when he returned to the rooms they shared. Still, he was determined to do this, and so he would.
Looking around to be certain nothing was missing, Remus made his way to the loo to shower. He wasn't apprehensive exactly, nor even particularly nervous. He couldn't pinpoint exactly what he was feeling, with the exception of a good deal of anticipation. It would be the first time he'd done anything like this for Severus, and he supposed he was simply anxious that it go well. He put it out of his mind and relaxed into the hot water streaming down his body.
Severus entered his rooms relieved to finally have escaped the inanity of hormone-riddled children convinced they were in love. Merlin he abhorred Valentine's Day. He supposed it only made sense that the students be given a means to release tension, he simply wished they had chosen another way to do it. Balls and dances, he thought and snorted as he affixed wards strong enough to give even Albus pause to the entrances to his quarters. He intended to forget the madness of this day in the arms of his lover. He turned and entered his sitting room to stop short at the sight that greeted him.
His sitting room had been redone in red. not just any red, but a deep sexy, brothel sort of red. On his comfortable chair in front of the fire, the ridiculous flowers, roses of all things, on the small table. Everywhere he looked there was red. The only thing that made it bearable were the flashes of silver coloured steel. There were two dishes, red again, covered with polished steel domes. There was a container holding ice and a bottle of what appeared to be Muggle champagne.
He frowned. The only person who had unrestricted access to these rooms was Remus, as technically, if somewhat unofficially, they belonged to Remus as well. Frankly, while he should have expected Remus to do something smacking of this sort of sentimentality, he'd not actually been expecting it. But given his lover's demonstrative nature, he supposed he really couldn't be surprised.
He heard the shower running and moved in that direction, prepared to question Remus on what sort of madness had invaded his brain. The words lied on his lips as he took in the sight of water cascading over Remus' naked form, flowing in rivulets down his back, over his spine, into the crease of his arse. An arse Severus dearly loved to worship. He stripped off his clothing and slid in behind Remus, his hands slowly tracking the path of one particular stream of water down to that same arse, even as Remus spread his legs to allow Severus free access.
"Hello lover," Remus said by way of greeting. He'd seen Severus from the corner of his eye; he'd simply not moved or spoken, allowing his mate and lover to look his fill. The touch of Severus' hands on his body always rendered him compliant to whatever Severus wished, although tonight he intended t do a few things differently. He gasped as he felt a gentle finger circling his puckered entrance, and his cock responded immediately to the sensation, as well as the thought of the potential invasion of his body. Severus played him like a harp, and he loved every minute of it.
Severus smiled at Remus' response to his touch, even as he leaned forward and kissed the skin of his shoulder. "Hello Remus," he responded, licking at the skin beneath his mouth and slowly sliding his wet finger inside Remus' arse. He loved the way Remus felt, hot and tight around him, and he decided even mawkish displays of sentimentally could be endured for the pleasure of being able to do this.
Remus pushed back on the invading digit, his breath coming faster. He loved, absolutely loved, how often Severus took advantage of the freedom he now had with Remus' body. He couldn't have chosen a more perfect mate. Severus was more than beautifully submissive towards the full moon, but the rest of the time, he was perfectly willing to fuck Remus into submission. But no, as much as he loved this, it wasn't the plan for tonight. Slowly, he pulled his body away from Severus, pulled his arse off that delicious finger, and turned to kiss Severus.
"Come, I've ordered us something to eat," he whispered against Severus' lips when he broke the kiss. He stepped from the stall before he could get further distracted and dried himself off. "You won't need to get dressed," he added as he walked from the room into the sitting room.
Intrigued, Severus made short work of his own shower and followed Remus out five minutes later. 'I suppose I shall have to endure whatever you have planned before I can slide into that fantastic arse of yours," he drawled as he took a set across form Remus.
"Yep," Remus replied smugly, pleased to see Severus co-operating so willingly.
"Very well. May we begin dinner so we can move on to the more pleasurable aspect of the meal that is dessert?"
Remus merely grinned and removed the domes covering the plates with a flourish. Arrayed on each was a selection of aphrodisiac foods. There were plump red strawberries, fresh oysters, chilled shrimp with cocktail sauce, sliced mango and lush raspberries.
Severus raised an eyebrow before lifting an oyster to his lips, sucking the meat from the shell with a pornographic slurp that caused Remus' prick to twitch in anticipation. They consumed their meal in relative silence, teasing the other with the way they ate, until all save the strawberries on Remus' plate were gone. Remus poured Severus a generous glass of champagne and slide between his legs on the floor.
"Enjoy your champagne love," he said before he slid his lips over Severus' half hard cock and swallowed it whole. He loved the feeling of Severus growing in his mouth, the weight of him delicious, the feel of him stretching his lips enormously satisfying.
Severus almost dropped the glass at the fell of being surrounded by hot, wet warmth, the velvet of Remus' mouth seductive. He thrust into Remus' mouth and was rewarded by a hard suck, before he did it again. He could come so easily this way, they both knew, but Remus had something else in mind.
He took the glass from Severus' hand and pulled the other man down onto the rug, pushing the table between their chairs apart. He called his wand and conjured four red silken scarves, using them to bind Severus to the feet of the chairs, before magically weighting the chairs to stay in place no matter what happened. He took a strawberry to Severus' lips and traced the outlines of them before pushing the fruit forward to be bitten. Once Severus had complied, Remus' fun began.
He took the fruit and traced Severus' nipples, leaving juice in the wake of the fruit, before licking away the residue with his tongue, sucking hard on each nipple before licking his way down Severus' body, where he squeezed the fruit into a pulp, juice and globs of strawberry dripping over Severus' cock and sliding down his perineum to his lover's arse.
Remus licked and sucked every bit of fruit off, taking another strawberry and after smashing it in a palm, used the fingers of his other hand to smear it around and inside Severus' arse, before leaning down to lick him clean there as well.
Severus gasped as he felt Remus' tongue breech his body, sliding deeper with every thrust. Being tied down made it impossible for him to do anything but squirm, and he desperately wanted to touch Remus. He was making the most appalling noises he knew, but he couldn’t stop, not anymore that he could stop trying to fuck himself on Remus' tongue. When Remus sucked hard on the puckered flesh, Severus screamed his need to be inside Remus.
Remus sat in his chair above Severus and spread his legs, picking up a bottle of flavoured lube and coating his fingers in it. He knew this would drive Severus mad, watching him open himself for Severus like this, unable to touch as Remus' fingers slid in and out of his body, preparing himself to slid down the twitching length of Severus' now purple cock. He took in his lover's glazed expression, the way his hips thrust at the air as he watched, listened to the sound of Severus' harsh breathing, and decided three finger were enough, and he moved back to the floor and slid himself slowly down the length of that incredible cock.
Severus hissed in pleasure as the tight sheath that was Remus sucked him inside, the feeling indescribable as he realised Remus had used the lube that heightened sensation. His hips thrust up involuntarily, and Remus moaned, before beginning to move; slowly at first, but with increasing speed and lack of rhythm, a scarred hand going around Remus' cock to pull and stroke as he fucked himself of Severus' cock.
Is orgasm wasn't long in approaching, as teasing Severus had turned him on more than he'd expected, and he came hard, wringing Severus' orgasm for him as well. As he slumped forward, he used his wand to end Severus' bondage, and found himself pushed unto his back, unceremoniously pulling him from Severus' body, even as the other man pushed Remus' legs up and buried his mouth in Remus' arse, sucking and licking at the strawberry flavoured sperm that was beginning to leak from his hole.
"Fuck," Severus whispered, greedy for more, even as Remus lifted his hips and cried out in pleasure. Only when he'd removed every trace of fluid from Remus did Severus stop, sliding up his lover's body and curling around him.
"Happy Valentine's day," Remus whispered.
"And you as well," Severus returned as he thought that perhaps Valentine's day wasn't so awful after all.
Author: Irana Potter-Snape
Gift For:
Rating: NC17
Pairing: Severus Snape/Remus Lupin
Disclaimer: Nope. The characters or places are not mine. They belong to the lovely blonde British woman. The plot and the smut? Well now, those are mine.
Feedback: Oh please. chynyll@gmail.com
Warning(s): rimming, light bondage, felching
Summary: Severus and Remus spend their first Valentine together as a couple.
Beta:
A/N: This fic was written for
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It was to be their first time spending this holiday as a couple, and Remus wanted everything to be perfect. Well, as perfect as things could ever be with Severus involved. He snorted as he thought of how his lover would likely take the preparations he'd made for the night when he returned to the rooms they shared. Still, he was determined to do this, and so he would.
Looking around to be certain nothing was missing, Remus made his way to the loo to shower. He wasn't apprehensive exactly, nor even particularly nervous. He couldn't pinpoint exactly what he was feeling, with the exception of a good deal of anticipation. It would be the first time he'd done anything like this for Severus, and he supposed he was simply anxious that it go well. He put it out of his mind and relaxed into the hot water streaming down his body.
Severus entered his rooms relieved to finally have escaped the inanity of hormone-riddled children convinced they were in love. Merlin he abhorred Valentine's Day. He supposed it only made sense that the students be given a means to release tension, he simply wished they had chosen another way to do it. Balls and dances, he thought and snorted as he affixed wards strong enough to give even Albus pause to the entrances to his quarters. He intended to forget the madness of this day in the arms of his lover. He turned and entered his sitting room to stop short at the sight that greeted him.
His sitting room had been redone in red. not just any red, but a deep sexy, brothel sort of red. On his comfortable chair in front of the fire, the ridiculous flowers, roses of all things, on the small table. Everywhere he looked there was red. The only thing that made it bearable were the flashes of silver coloured steel. There were two dishes, red again, covered with polished steel domes. There was a container holding ice and a bottle of what appeared to be Muggle champagne.
He frowned. The only person who had unrestricted access to these rooms was Remus, as technically, if somewhat unofficially, they belonged to Remus as well. Frankly, while he should have expected Remus to do something smacking of this sort of sentimentality, he'd not actually been expecting it. But given his lover's demonstrative nature, he supposed he really couldn't be surprised.
He heard the shower running and moved in that direction, prepared to question Remus on what sort of madness had invaded his brain. The words lied on his lips as he took in the sight of water cascading over Remus' naked form, flowing in rivulets down his back, over his spine, into the crease of his arse. An arse Severus dearly loved to worship. He stripped off his clothing and slid in behind Remus, his hands slowly tracking the path of one particular stream of water down to that same arse, even as Remus spread his legs to allow Severus free access.
"Hello lover," Remus said by way of greeting. He'd seen Severus from the corner of his eye; he'd simply not moved or spoken, allowing his mate and lover to look his fill. The touch of Severus' hands on his body always rendered him compliant to whatever Severus wished, although tonight he intended t do a few things differently. He gasped as he felt a gentle finger circling his puckered entrance, and his cock responded immediately to the sensation, as well as the thought of the potential invasion of his body. Severus played him like a harp, and he loved every minute of it.
Severus smiled at Remus' response to his touch, even as he leaned forward and kissed the skin of his shoulder. "Hello Remus," he responded, licking at the skin beneath his mouth and slowly sliding his wet finger inside Remus' arse. He loved the way Remus felt, hot and tight around him, and he decided even mawkish displays of sentimentally could be endured for the pleasure of being able to do this.
Remus pushed back on the invading digit, his breath coming faster. He loved, absolutely loved, how often Severus took advantage of the freedom he now had with Remus' body. He couldn't have chosen a more perfect mate. Severus was more than beautifully submissive towards the full moon, but the rest of the time, he was perfectly willing to fuck Remus into submission. But no, as much as he loved this, it wasn't the plan for tonight. Slowly, he pulled his body away from Severus, pulled his arse off that delicious finger, and turned to kiss Severus.
"Come, I've ordered us something to eat," he whispered against Severus' lips when he broke the kiss. He stepped from the stall before he could get further distracted and dried himself off. "You won't need to get dressed," he added as he walked from the room into the sitting room.
Intrigued, Severus made short work of his own shower and followed Remus out five minutes later. 'I suppose I shall have to endure whatever you have planned before I can slide into that fantastic arse of yours," he drawled as he took a set across form Remus.
"Yep," Remus replied smugly, pleased to see Severus co-operating so willingly.
"Very well. May we begin dinner so we can move on to the more pleasurable aspect of the meal that is dessert?"
Remus merely grinned and removed the domes covering the plates with a flourish. Arrayed on each was a selection of aphrodisiac foods. There were plump red strawberries, fresh oysters, chilled shrimp with cocktail sauce, sliced mango and lush raspberries.
Severus raised an eyebrow before lifting an oyster to his lips, sucking the meat from the shell with a pornographic slurp that caused Remus' prick to twitch in anticipation. They consumed their meal in relative silence, teasing the other with the way they ate, until all save the strawberries on Remus' plate were gone. Remus poured Severus a generous glass of champagne and slide between his legs on the floor.
"Enjoy your champagne love," he said before he slid his lips over Severus' half hard cock and swallowed it whole. He loved the feeling of Severus growing in his mouth, the weight of him delicious, the feel of him stretching his lips enormously satisfying.
Severus almost dropped the glass at the fell of being surrounded by hot, wet warmth, the velvet of Remus' mouth seductive. He thrust into Remus' mouth and was rewarded by a hard suck, before he did it again. He could come so easily this way, they both knew, but Remus had something else in mind.
He took the glass from Severus' hand and pulled the other man down onto the rug, pushing the table between their chairs apart. He called his wand and conjured four red silken scarves, using them to bind Severus to the feet of the chairs, before magically weighting the chairs to stay in place no matter what happened. He took a strawberry to Severus' lips and traced the outlines of them before pushing the fruit forward to be bitten. Once Severus had complied, Remus' fun began.
He took the fruit and traced Severus' nipples, leaving juice in the wake of the fruit, before licking away the residue with his tongue, sucking hard on each nipple before licking his way down Severus' body, where he squeezed the fruit into a pulp, juice and globs of strawberry dripping over Severus' cock and sliding down his perineum to his lover's arse.
Remus licked and sucked every bit of fruit off, taking another strawberry and after smashing it in a palm, used the fingers of his other hand to smear it around and inside Severus' arse, before leaning down to lick him clean there as well.
Severus gasped as he felt Remus' tongue breech his body, sliding deeper with every thrust. Being tied down made it impossible for him to do anything but squirm, and he desperately wanted to touch Remus. He was making the most appalling noises he knew, but he couldn’t stop, not anymore that he could stop trying to fuck himself on Remus' tongue. When Remus sucked hard on the puckered flesh, Severus screamed his need to be inside Remus.
Remus sat in his chair above Severus and spread his legs, picking up a bottle of flavoured lube and coating his fingers in it. He knew this would drive Severus mad, watching him open himself for Severus like this, unable to touch as Remus' fingers slid in and out of his body, preparing himself to slid down the twitching length of Severus' now purple cock. He took in his lover's glazed expression, the way his hips thrust at the air as he watched, listened to the sound of Severus' harsh breathing, and decided three finger were enough, and he moved back to the floor and slid himself slowly down the length of that incredible cock.
Severus hissed in pleasure as the tight sheath that was Remus sucked him inside, the feeling indescribable as he realised Remus had used the lube that heightened sensation. His hips thrust up involuntarily, and Remus moaned, before beginning to move; slowly at first, but with increasing speed and lack of rhythm, a scarred hand going around Remus' cock to pull and stroke as he fucked himself of Severus' cock.
Is orgasm wasn't long in approaching, as teasing Severus had turned him on more than he'd expected, and he came hard, wringing Severus' orgasm for him as well. As he slumped forward, he used his wand to end Severus' bondage, and found himself pushed unto his back, unceremoniously pulling him from Severus' body, even as the other man pushed Remus' legs up and buried his mouth in Remus' arse, sucking and licking at the strawberry flavoured sperm that was beginning to leak from his hole.
"Fuck," Severus whispered, greedy for more, even as Remus lifted his hips and cried out in pleasure. Only when he'd removed every trace of fluid from Remus did Severus stop, sliding up his lover's body and curling around him.
"Happy Valentine's day," Remus whispered.
"And you as well," Severus returned as he thought that perhaps Valentine's day wasn't so awful after all.