Date: Saturday, 10 March, 2001
Time: roughly 8am-ish
Location: Spinner's End
Characters Involved: Remus Lupin & Severus Snape, only
Rating: PGish, I think, for now, we'll see ;-)
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We grow neither better or worse as we get old, but more like ourselves. --May L. Becker )
Comments 21
As evidenced by his continual harangue over the Metamorphmagus. Severus doubted he would ever be completely confident or secure in his relationship with Lupin as long as she kept turning up. 'Old friend', indeed. Life history had taught him, again and again, that in a choice between Severus Snape and anyone or anything else, no one ever chose him.
Remus insisted he would, of course, but that hadn't really been tested much, had it? Sinistra chatting with him about providing her mother with grandchildren had been disturbing enough. To watch the barely-dressed Nymphadora Tonks cling to him around the dance floor had been enough to churn his stomach - an uncomfortable sensation which hadn't stopped until he knew Remus was back at the castle after their 'not-date' Tuesday night!
Clearly, Severus had issues. He had thought that ( ... )
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"Not much of a present if that's all there was," he said, nodding his head toward the box on the tray. "Your real present is over there. I just thought you might like... company... while you slept."
Not to mention that his usual morning nap would be more comfortable on the bed rather than the chaise. He already felt his body all but melting against the other man, as though yearning to be one.
But that wasn't his only motivation, as Remus' last question reminded him. He frowned and sighed heavily, his lips pursed into a thin-line.
"There is nothing to forgive. I have been... behaving badly."
Gods! How hard it was to admit that! He swallowed hard and met Remus' gaze, trying (and probably failing) to disguise how very vulnerable he felt.
"It is very difficult for me to accept that you would rather be with me than with her - or damn near anyone else, for that matter. Like Stella and her talk of giving her mother ( ... )
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Remus wanted him, and no one else. Exclusively. Permanently. Commitment ( ... )
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"It's not that," he said softly, fear of self creeping into his voice despite his best efforts. "Not really." Although that was a heady enough thought to deal with, Remus somehow knew that Severus was quite serious about wanting all of him, wolf and man and anything in between. It was part of what him love the other man so deeply. No one else had ever shown him the kind of total acceptance, without illusions, that Severus did ( ... )
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To see, to feel, the hear the sincerity of Remus' concern for him merely added yet another layer of wondering affection to that which he already felt for the other man ( ... )
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"Of course I'm cautious where you are concerned. Why else would I have followed you to Malfoy's ball two months ago?" Remus was more than content to hold and be held for the moment. Here was acceptance and security and comfort. Experimentally, he allowed a hint of a growl to color his voice. "I won't let anyone hurt you, Severus. Not Malfoy. Not 'Dora. Certainly not myself."
It was a surprising thing to find out Severus enjoyed the displays of what Remus thought of as his more 'amimalistic' nature. The growling and biting had always been things Remus thought of as 'strictly werewolf' traits. He'd been with two women in the past -- one who shied from any display of dominance-play in bed and one who nearly demanded it. The latter had been another werewolf. Remus had always thought only werewolves found such things...well, sexy. The idea that a 'normal' man was affected positively by it was... ( ... )
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