For thunderemerald - Friendly Relations.
Yes - the title sucks. I know it. But I just couldn't come up with something else. Written for the rl_nt_ficathon
It's in a few parts, so watch for the others. It's starting as PWP, but I am going to get some plot in there. For all the R/T fans -sorry. It's turning (in later parts) into definately R/S. I can't help it. I'm primarily a puppyshipper.
However, it is a lot of fun to write het!Remus sex.
For those who feel Remus may be out of character here, I offer this: we don't see any of Remus in private. How do we know he's not a sex-fiend.
Title: Friendly Relations - parts 1 & 2
Author: Madilayn
Rating NC-17
Ships Remus/Tonks; Remus/Sirius (well - did you think I wouldn't?)
Summary: Remus is forced to examine his feelings for his best friend after his lover makes an intriguing request
Author Note:For the R/T ficathon. For thunderemerald During OotP: Tonks and Remus have an established relationship. Sirius either spies on or walks in on Remus and Tonks in a very compromising position one day… and he ends up joining in. Remus is a little weirded out (but excited, though he's the last to admit it) by the idea of being with another guy; Tonks wants nothing more than to see them together; Sirius hasn't taken anyone to bed since before Azkaban.
I’ve changed this a little - mostly about Remus’ attitude to a threesome with Sirius, and the timing of the join in, but I think that I’ve got everything else there.Hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1 - Introductions
As far as Remus was concerned, it was about sex. He didn’t love her, but she was up there on his list of top three great fucks.
This evening, he was looking forward to seeing her. She had promised him a surprise when he arrived.
He got it.
Lying naked on the hearthrug, she was writhing and crying out as she thrust a dildo in and out of her wet pussy. One hand cupped her breast, squeezing and rubbing as she worked herself to orgasm.
Remus, being the gentleman he was, could hardly let the lady do all the work herself, and he dropped to the rug, his mouth moving to her unoccupied breast, his hand moving down to rub at her clitoris. His own cock, now hard, could wait. After all, it would impolite of her not to return the favour once her own needs had been taken care of.
Nymphadora felt the mouth and the hand, and gasped her appreciation. In less than five minutes she experienced orgasm, her hands registering the clothed figure suckling on her breast, and playing with her clit. Bucking wildly, she felt the person remove the dildo and replace it with his mouth, eagerly drinking her spendings.
“Sweet Merlin,” she moaned, her breathing finally easing as he mouth finished licking and sucking, and his head rose.
“Now who would have thought that you would grow up to be so tasty, Nymphadora,” said the man, caressing her breast with one hand.
She smiled at her lover. “Remus, you constantly surprise me. Who would have thought that under the cardigan lurked a sex maniac?”
He continued to caress her breast, his head dipping down to suck again. “You’d be surprised,” he answered, his mouth stopping its attentions to do so. Her hand came up to his head, holding it in place, but he shrugged it off and raised his head. Smiling, he looked deep into her eyes. “Lucky me. Do you do this often, Nymphadora?” he asked
Her mouth was dry as she reached out for him. “Only when I’m expecting werewolves to visit,” she said, her mouth quirking into a smile.
“Lucky me,” Remus said again, starting to remove his coat. He gestured to his trousers, his erection blatant. “I seem to have something of a problem here that could use some help. If you’re interested.”
Nymphadora looked down. “Would you like me to handle that problem for you?” she asked, “And it’s Tonks, not Nym…”
Her reply was swallowed by a searing kiss. “I like Nymphadora. It suits you,” he said, breaking the kiss, and swiftly removing his clothing. He kissed her again. “You’re like a nymph, all lithe and pale and very naughty.”
She looked him over. He was far too thin, but she could see the muscles in his body. For all his thinness, he was well toned, and strong. His cock, however, was absolutely magnificent. Large, thick and throbbing. She moaned as she imagined it filling her pussy, her mouth, and she gave herself up to exploring his body with her hands.
His kisses left her breathless, and she felt herself drawing close, feeling him throb against her thigh. He explored her thoroughly, and she enjoyed the exploration, wondering if she would ever stop moaning as his hands once again moved to her pussy, caressing her. She tried to move, to take him in her mouth, but he stopped her, kissing her again.
“Whilst I love a good blowjob, my dear, at the moment I want something else from you.” He stroked her with talented hands and she pushed against him, freezing as his fingers moved to her arse, stroking and gently pushing in, her own juices providing lubrication. “And your gorgeous bum is just as nice as your pussy,” he chuckled. “You’ve given your pussy quite a workout tonight, so it’s only fair that your bum gets some attention.”
Saying this, he raised her up, her arse high in the air and his mouth and hands working on the tight hole revealed. “You are delicious,” he said, licking and kissing both holes. “So nice and tight, and your pussy so wonderfully wet. You really are a delight, Nymphadora.”
His hands had been busy as he spoke, and she felt him raise himself, steadying against her. “Now, let’s put this nice dildo in you, and let me get into your bum,” he said, suiting actions to word.
She cried the thrusting of the dildo in time with his own, his hand cupping her breast as he held her against him. Her own hand moved down and rubbed against her clitoris. She felt his mouth against her neck, licking and nibbling, and her head dropped back against his shoulder, his mouth immediately claiming hers, tongues matching thrusts.
His orgasm was explosive, his own growls pushing her over the edge and she cried out her own ecstasy. They collapsed on the rug before the fireplace, his hands and mouth showing his appreciation.
Their breathing steadied, but his hands continued their caressing of her body. “I suppose,” he murmured into her ear, “we really should get to the work we should be doing.”
She relaxed against him. “Later,” she said, turning around, her hands caressing, “After we’ve finished this little job.”
Chapter 2 - Suggestions
Life settled into a nice routine for Remus. He enjoyed Nymphadora a few times a week, exploring just how sexually adventurous she was. He had definitely not expected the night she tied him up and made him watch her and her friend Deanne fuck. He had, however, thoroughly enjoyed the show, and the double fuck he got afterwards.
He was even now re-accustomed to sharing a bed with Sirius, something he had to admit he had missed, and even enjoyed that Sirius still felt compelled to kiss him several times a day - just as he had done from the age of thirteen.
He only wished Sirius wanted to take it further. He’d always fancied him, but admitted that his sexual frustration for his best friend made his dealings with Nymphadora even more exciting.
The one rule that they never broke was that they never indulged themselves at Grimmauld Place. Mostly, it had to be admitted, because of the children.
Until, however, he went upstairs one evening to find Nymphadora coming out of the twins’ room - wearing only a large shirt. Her legs showed evidence of the cum leaking out of her pussy and she was smiling her satisfied smile. Through the door, he could see the naked twins sprawled out, cocks limp but glistening. He looked at the woman before him.
“I decided,” she said, “to relieve the twins of that problem they had.”
Remus eyes gleamed. “Was it good?” he asked.
Nymphadora shrugged. “Virgins, you know. But two of them - and most keen. Two lovely little virgin cocks up me, and teenage lust.”
Remus moved his hand under the t-shirt and felt her pussy and arsehole. They were both dripping. He removed his hand and pulled her into the room he shared with Sirius. This overtook his rules. He wanted to taste that lovely virgin juice.
He threw her on the bed, and pushed the shirt up, his mouth moving to its target, and his tongue lapped eagerly at both pussy and arsehole, sucking and licking out all the evidence of her lusty afternoon.
His own cock was swollen, and he took a second to drop his trousers, freeing it. He was about to plunge into the swollen pussy before him, when he heard a sound behind him. He and Nymphadora looked around to find Sirius standing, stricken, in the doorway.
His face was paler than normal, and he suddenly turned and fled the room.
Nymphadora looked chagrined. “Damn. I would have liked to have him too,” she murmured. Remus looked at her and she grinned. “It’s only fair. You got to watch me. I want to watch you and Sirius.”
Remus looked startled, his erection now only a memory, and he sat heavily on the bed. “Sirius and I?” he choked out
Nymphadora smiled. “Everybody knows. You share a bed, he’s always kissing you, and you and he act as couply as Molly and Arthur. I’m flattered that he allows me to share you.”
“Nymphadora, Sirius and I are not, and have never been lovers. Ever. Even if I am bi, Sirius is straight.”
She looked startled. “You aren’t? But…” She shrugged again. “Doesn’t change that I want to watch the two of you fuck, and then, naturally, have you both fuck me.”
Remus shifted uneasily. He did want Sirius, but to have Nymphadora watch at the same time - it just didn’t seem right. He cared too much for Sirius to use him in a sex game.
Nymphadora moved behind him, putting her arms around his shoulders and whispering in his ear. “You could ask. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. You know how much fun it is.” She nibbled on his ear. “I’ll up the stakes. I’ll be both your slave for the evening. I’ll do anything you want, be anything you want. You know how much I love to be spanked, how much you enjoy it. And I want you and Sirius to spank me with a dildo up my pussy and up my arse. I want you to both come over me and then lick it off. I want you both to fuck me,” she purred, her hands moving over his body. He was hard again, his mind racing at her suggestions.
He turned around and pushed her on the bed, his once-again hard cock entering her wet pussy.
“I’ll talk to Sirius,” he promised, pounding into her. In his mind, the woman beneath him changed - pink hair becoming black, the softness of her female body becoming that of a male.
Only the stormy grey eyes remained unchanged.
The eyes of Sirius Black.
It's in a few parts, so watch for the others. It's starting as PWP, but I am going to get some plot in there. For all the R/T fans -sorry. It's turning (in later parts) into definately R/S. I can't help it. I'm primarily a puppyshipper.
However, it is a lot of fun to write het!Remus sex.
For those who feel Remus may be out of character here, I offer this: we don't see any of Remus in private. How do we know he's not a sex-fiend.
Title: Friendly Relations - parts 1 & 2
Author: Madilayn
Rating NC-17
Ships Remus/Tonks; Remus/Sirius (well - did you think I wouldn't?)
Summary: Remus is forced to examine his feelings for his best friend after his lover makes an intriguing request
Author Note:For the R/T ficathon. For thunderemerald During OotP: Tonks and Remus have an established relationship. Sirius either spies on or walks in on Remus and Tonks in a very compromising position one day… and he ends up joining in. Remus is a little weirded out (but excited, though he's the last to admit it) by the idea of being with another guy; Tonks wants nothing more than to see them together; Sirius hasn't taken anyone to bed since before Azkaban.
I’ve changed this a little - mostly about Remus’ attitude to a threesome with Sirius, and the timing of the join in, but I think that I’ve got everything else there.Hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1 - Introductions
As far as Remus was concerned, it was about sex. He didn’t love her, but she was up there on his list of top three great fucks.
This evening, he was looking forward to seeing her. She had promised him a surprise when he arrived.
He got it.
Lying naked on the hearthrug, she was writhing and crying out as she thrust a dildo in and out of her wet pussy. One hand cupped her breast, squeezing and rubbing as she worked herself to orgasm.
Remus, being the gentleman he was, could hardly let the lady do all the work herself, and he dropped to the rug, his mouth moving to her unoccupied breast, his hand moving down to rub at her clitoris. His own cock, now hard, could wait. After all, it would impolite of her not to return the favour once her own needs had been taken care of.
Nymphadora felt the mouth and the hand, and gasped her appreciation. In less than five minutes she experienced orgasm, her hands registering the clothed figure suckling on her breast, and playing with her clit. Bucking wildly, she felt the person remove the dildo and replace it with his mouth, eagerly drinking her spendings.
“Sweet Merlin,” she moaned, her breathing finally easing as he mouth finished licking and sucking, and his head rose.
“Now who would have thought that you would grow up to be so tasty, Nymphadora,” said the man, caressing her breast with one hand.
She smiled at her lover. “Remus, you constantly surprise me. Who would have thought that under the cardigan lurked a sex maniac?”
He continued to caress her breast, his head dipping down to suck again. “You’d be surprised,” he answered, his mouth stopping its attentions to do so. Her hand came up to his head, holding it in place, but he shrugged it off and raised his head. Smiling, he looked deep into her eyes. “Lucky me. Do you do this often, Nymphadora?” he asked
Her mouth was dry as she reached out for him. “Only when I’m expecting werewolves to visit,” she said, her mouth quirking into a smile.
“Lucky me,” Remus said again, starting to remove his coat. He gestured to his trousers, his erection blatant. “I seem to have something of a problem here that could use some help. If you’re interested.”
Nymphadora looked down. “Would you like me to handle that problem for you?” she asked, “And it’s Tonks, not Nym…”
Her reply was swallowed by a searing kiss. “I like Nymphadora. It suits you,” he said, breaking the kiss, and swiftly removing his clothing. He kissed her again. “You’re like a nymph, all lithe and pale and very naughty.”
She looked him over. He was far too thin, but she could see the muscles in his body. For all his thinness, he was well toned, and strong. His cock, however, was absolutely magnificent. Large, thick and throbbing. She moaned as she imagined it filling her pussy, her mouth, and she gave herself up to exploring his body with her hands.
His kisses left her breathless, and she felt herself drawing close, feeling him throb against her thigh. He explored her thoroughly, and she enjoyed the exploration, wondering if she would ever stop moaning as his hands once again moved to her pussy, caressing her. She tried to move, to take him in her mouth, but he stopped her, kissing her again.
“Whilst I love a good blowjob, my dear, at the moment I want something else from you.” He stroked her with talented hands and she pushed against him, freezing as his fingers moved to her arse, stroking and gently pushing in, her own juices providing lubrication. “And your gorgeous bum is just as nice as your pussy,” he chuckled. “You’ve given your pussy quite a workout tonight, so it’s only fair that your bum gets some attention.”
Saying this, he raised her up, her arse high in the air and his mouth and hands working on the tight hole revealed. “You are delicious,” he said, licking and kissing both holes. “So nice and tight, and your pussy so wonderfully wet. You really are a delight, Nymphadora.”
His hands had been busy as he spoke, and she felt him raise himself, steadying against her. “Now, let’s put this nice dildo in you, and let me get into your bum,” he said, suiting actions to word.
She cried the thrusting of the dildo in time with his own, his hand cupping her breast as he held her against him. Her own hand moved down and rubbed against her clitoris. She felt his mouth against her neck, licking and nibbling, and her head dropped back against his shoulder, his mouth immediately claiming hers, tongues matching thrusts.
His orgasm was explosive, his own growls pushing her over the edge and she cried out her own ecstasy. They collapsed on the rug before the fireplace, his hands and mouth showing his appreciation.
Their breathing steadied, but his hands continued their caressing of her body. “I suppose,” he murmured into her ear, “we really should get to the work we should be doing.”
She relaxed against him. “Later,” she said, turning around, her hands caressing, “After we’ve finished this little job.”
Chapter 2 - Suggestions
Life settled into a nice routine for Remus. He enjoyed Nymphadora a few times a week, exploring just how sexually adventurous she was. He had definitely not expected the night she tied him up and made him watch her and her friend Deanne fuck. He had, however, thoroughly enjoyed the show, and the double fuck he got afterwards.
He was even now re-accustomed to sharing a bed with Sirius, something he had to admit he had missed, and even enjoyed that Sirius still felt compelled to kiss him several times a day - just as he had done from the age of thirteen.
He only wished Sirius wanted to take it further. He’d always fancied him, but admitted that his sexual frustration for his best friend made his dealings with Nymphadora even more exciting.
The one rule that they never broke was that they never indulged themselves at Grimmauld Place. Mostly, it had to be admitted, because of the children.
Until, however, he went upstairs one evening to find Nymphadora coming out of the twins’ room - wearing only a large shirt. Her legs showed evidence of the cum leaking out of her pussy and she was smiling her satisfied smile. Through the door, he could see the naked twins sprawled out, cocks limp but glistening. He looked at the woman before him.
“I decided,” she said, “to relieve the twins of that problem they had.”
Remus eyes gleamed. “Was it good?” he asked.
Nymphadora shrugged. “Virgins, you know. But two of them - and most keen. Two lovely little virgin cocks up me, and teenage lust.”
Remus moved his hand under the t-shirt and felt her pussy and arsehole. They were both dripping. He removed his hand and pulled her into the room he shared with Sirius. This overtook his rules. He wanted to taste that lovely virgin juice.
He threw her on the bed, and pushed the shirt up, his mouth moving to its target, and his tongue lapped eagerly at both pussy and arsehole, sucking and licking out all the evidence of her lusty afternoon.
His own cock was swollen, and he took a second to drop his trousers, freeing it. He was about to plunge into the swollen pussy before him, when he heard a sound behind him. He and Nymphadora looked around to find Sirius standing, stricken, in the doorway.
His face was paler than normal, and he suddenly turned and fled the room.
Nymphadora looked chagrined. “Damn. I would have liked to have him too,” she murmured. Remus looked at her and she grinned. “It’s only fair. You got to watch me. I want to watch you and Sirius.”
Remus looked startled, his erection now only a memory, and he sat heavily on the bed. “Sirius and I?” he choked out
Nymphadora smiled. “Everybody knows. You share a bed, he’s always kissing you, and you and he act as couply as Molly and Arthur. I’m flattered that he allows me to share you.”
“Nymphadora, Sirius and I are not, and have never been lovers. Ever. Even if I am bi, Sirius is straight.”
She looked startled. “You aren’t? But…” She shrugged again. “Doesn’t change that I want to watch the two of you fuck, and then, naturally, have you both fuck me.”
Remus shifted uneasily. He did want Sirius, but to have Nymphadora watch at the same time - it just didn’t seem right. He cared too much for Sirius to use him in a sex game.
Nymphadora moved behind him, putting her arms around his shoulders and whispering in his ear. “You could ask. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. You know how much fun it is.” She nibbled on his ear. “I’ll up the stakes. I’ll be both your slave for the evening. I’ll do anything you want, be anything you want. You know how much I love to be spanked, how much you enjoy it. And I want you and Sirius to spank me with a dildo up my pussy and up my arse. I want you to both come over me and then lick it off. I want you both to fuck me,” she purred, her hands moving over his body. He was hard again, his mind racing at her suggestions.
He turned around and pushed her on the bed, his once-again hard cock entering her wet pussy.
“I’ll talk to Sirius,” he promised, pounding into her. In his mind, the woman beneath him changed - pink hair becoming black, the softness of her female body becoming that of a male.
Only the stormy grey eyes remained unchanged.
The eyes of Sirius Black.