Part Four: Eye of the Beholder
This is Part in a 10 part series titled The Explorations of The Boys of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For series notes, please see this post.
Title: Part Four: Eye of the Beholder
Rating: NC-17
Ship: Remus/Severus
Word Count: 500
Warning(s): PWP and angst throughout, 69
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Part Three
Remus Lupin knew beauty when he saw it. He knew that there were many different kinds of beauty; some people were blandly beautiful, some people had extreme beauty, and others were just plain gorgeous, for no apparent reason. Severus Snape was the latter, and as they say, ‘beauty is in the eye of the beholder’. Only those lucky enough to literally behold Snape were able to see the beauty he possessed.
His hair was not greasy, Remus wanted to scream to all of Hogwarts; it was silky, and his eyes weren’t haunting; they were enchanting. He wasn’t skinny, per se, just lean and built, which one could especially tell when Snape removed all of his robes. And what someone could also find under Snape’s robes was a very large appendage, disproportionate to his body, but in the best way possible.
Of course, what attracted Remus to Severus most was his personality. True, Snape was shrewd, bitter, and even cruel sometimes, but he was also intelligent and very proud. He was able to take care of himself, without anyone helping him. Hell, he didn’t even need friends, whereas Remus was dependent on his. Besides, Severus was one of the only people with whom Remus could make any sort of educated conversation.
Now, however, neither of the boys was interested in conversing. They were too preoccupied with giving and receiving an intense pleasure to speak, unless panting and moaning was considered a form of communication.
They understandably found it hard to talk at a time like this, especially when Severus moaned, his mouth sending vibrations through Remus’ cock, making Remus moan in turn and sending the same waves through Severus. It was a vicious circle and they both loved it.
In fact, Remus loved it just about as much as he loved Severus himself. The boy was the perfect combination of everything Remus wanted, except for his one flaw: he didn’t love Remus. Or, at least, he refused to admit it, both to himself and to Remus. After every time the pair met, Remus would hint at a relationship, especially when things were bad with Sirius, but Snape would shrug it off and make a witty or sarcastic comment.
Remus was never one to give up hope, but after each rejection, he got more and more discouraged. Remus knew why Severus wouldn’t get too close to him; because of those buggers who were Remus’ friends. They were mean to Severus, and were he in Snape’s position, Remus would probably feel the same.
Without warning, Severus interrupted Remus’ thoughts on how to once again propose a relationship by coming hard down Remus’ throat. Remus sighed happily and swallowed the load while himself spilling into Snape’s mouth. Maybe Severus would never return Remus’ love, but Remus wouldn’t ever stop trying. He knew that Severus would have to give in soon; the sex was too good for either of them to give up.
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