Drabbles for Remus Lupin's B-Day
Title: Drabbles for Remus Lupin's B-Day
Author: countess_hp
Character/Pairing: Remus/Severus
Word Count: 400
Rating: hard R
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, danm.
Warning(s): Implied sex, implied mpreg
Slow
After the full moon was the only time when Remus wanted it slow.
Remus would wake to a gentle caress of a hand on his thigh. The hand was slide down to his cock, pumping him slowly to hardness, while the other hand was slick and sliding fingers in and out.
Remus would keep his eyes close, just feeling as his lover was slow and gentle as was entered. The strokes were slow, never going any faster. Instead of the explosion of his usual orgasm this one will wash over him, taking away the last of his energy.
Hard
It was not that Remus liked it fast, or that Severus did. It just happened that way. One thing would lead to another and they would find themselves up against something, fucking with in inch of their lives.
Severus would be screaming at Remus that if he was a man that he should be able to fuck right. That was when the wolf came out. The walls would be shaking and Severus would be screaming and the wolf would be howling. They would both end up with scratches, bruise and bumps, but neither Remus nor Severus would regret their actions.
Soft
“You getting soft.” Severus said as he laid on Remus stomach.
“What do you mean?”
“I think you make a batter pillow than my pillow.”
“Well excuse me. I have had three kids.”
“So.”
“So? I have had three kids, they stretched out my stomach.”
“So had the fifty chocolate bars a day.”
“Hey I was pregnant with Jonathon.”
“And he came out small.”
“That is not my fault. Look at yourself.”
“What you are big to.” Severus shook his head.
“I am plump.”
“Oh look who is calling the kettle black.”
“Well I am.”
“And what am I?”
“Soft.”
Fast
“Fucking hell!” Remus screamed. “Stop, stop, stop!” Jonathon stepped on the break.
“What is wrong, Dad.” The sixteen year old version of Severus asked.
“You are going way to fast.”
“Dad is it only thirty-five.”
“That is too fast on this street.”
“Dad we are one a open street.”
****
“Hello, how was driving?” Severus asked.
“I am surprised are not killed with driving.” Remus dropped into his chair.
“Well it is driving in a muggle car.”
“Why did he get him one?”
“Because he is our eldest.”
“True. But remind me with Ally get to been sixteen, no freaking car.”
“She will be mad at you.” Remus smiled.
“Nope, at you.”
Author: countess_hp
Character/Pairing: Remus/Severus
Word Count: 400
Rating: hard R
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, danm.
Warning(s): Implied sex, implied mpreg
Slow
After the full moon was the only time when Remus wanted it slow.
Remus would wake to a gentle caress of a hand on his thigh. The hand was slide down to his cock, pumping him slowly to hardness, while the other hand was slick and sliding fingers in and out.
Remus would keep his eyes close, just feeling as his lover was slow and gentle as was entered. The strokes were slow, never going any faster. Instead of the explosion of his usual orgasm this one will wash over him, taking away the last of his energy.
Hard
It was not that Remus liked it fast, or that Severus did. It just happened that way. One thing would lead to another and they would find themselves up against something, fucking with in inch of their lives.
Severus would be screaming at Remus that if he was a man that he should be able to fuck right. That was when the wolf came out. The walls would be shaking and Severus would be screaming and the wolf would be howling. They would both end up with scratches, bruise and bumps, but neither Remus nor Severus would regret their actions.
Soft
“You getting soft.” Severus said as he laid on Remus stomach.
“What do you mean?”
“I think you make a batter pillow than my pillow.”
“Well excuse me. I have had three kids.”
“So.”
“So? I have had three kids, they stretched out my stomach.”
“So had the fifty chocolate bars a day.”
“Hey I was pregnant with Jonathon.”
“And he came out small.”
“That is not my fault. Look at yourself.”
“What you are big to.” Severus shook his head.
“I am plump.”
“Oh look who is calling the kettle black.”
“Well I am.”
“And what am I?”
“Soft.”
Fast
“Fucking hell!” Remus screamed. “Stop, stop, stop!” Jonathon stepped on the break.
“What is wrong, Dad.” The sixteen year old version of Severus asked.
“You are going way to fast.”
“Dad is it only thirty-five.”
“That is too fast on this street.”
“Dad we are one a open street.”
****
“Hello, how was driving?” Severus asked.
“I am surprised are not killed with driving.” Remus dropped into his chair.
“Well it is driving in a muggle car.”
“Why did he get him one?”
“Because he is our eldest.”
“True. But remind me with Ally get to been sixteen, no freaking car.”
“She will be mad at you.” Remus smiled.
“Nope, at you.”