RP with patchdandshabby

[professor_snark]

Cont. from here.Snape dragged Remus into the nearest room, slamming the door pressing him up against it, his hands going for the buttons on his shirt as his mouth carried on with kissing him.  He couldn't get enough.  Lupin's scent and taste and the feel of hot skin under his fingers was driving him crazy and he wanted more

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[professor_snark]

"For a few hours," Snape agreed, watching Lupin's tongue brush across his lower lip. The memory of that tongue brushing over the head of his cock, causing his body to stir again.

Snape shifted on the bed, putting himself in alignment with Remus before sliding his fingers into his hair and pulling him in for a kiss.

[patchdandshabby]

Thee were few things in life that felt more right then being pressed against another male body. It was a pleasure that he'd been denied too long, and he moaned into Snape's mouth as the delicious friction made his cock twitch.

[professor_snark]

Snape rolled him slightly, pinning Remus beneath him on the bed, pressing their bodies closer together. He rolled his hips against Remus, encouraging his cock to harden more. He began placing open mouthed kisses across his jaw, scraping the stubble with his teeth.

[patchdandshabby]

Remus spread his legs a little farther apart, hooking one foot around the back of Snape's leg.

"Tonight might be very long indeed."

[professor_snark]

"I'm not not in a hurry," Severus murmurs, sliding fingers into Remus' hair, becoming addicted to the touch of those soft strands sliding through his fingers. "And I'm sober enough now to do it right."

He brought his mouth close to Remus' ear. "I want to hear you whimper and moan and write beneath me, Lupin. I want to hear you say my name again, Remus."

[patchdandshabby]

"I'll say your name as often as you want, if you really are sober enough to make me writhe." He ducked his head down low enough to lick the length of Snape's neck.

[professor_snark]

"I guarantee it, wolf," Snape smirked, grabbing Lupin's hands and pinning them above his head. Lowering his head, he began kissing down his neck, occasionally nipping and sucking his skin. He kissed down his chest, his tongue running across his left nipple before taking it between his lips and biting down gently, trying to measure what the other man liked.

[patchdandshabby]

Remus never ever bit. Even in human form it scared him, the idea of sinking his teeth, no matter how lightly, into another person's flesh. Being bitten was another think entirely. The nips at his neck had him moaning, but the bite to his nipple had his back arching. "Sev-rus."

[professor_snark]

Well that was a good start.

Smiling against his skin he kissed a path to he right nipple, doing the same thing, using his thumb and forefinger to keep teasing the left. Raising his head he returned his mouth to Lupin's, continuing to use his fingers. He could still taste himself on Remus' tongue

[patchdandshabby]

The kiss was almost overwhelming, but not so much that Remus didn't notice the unmistakable feel of scars under his fingertips as he ran his hands up and down Snape's back. Vaguely he remembered a mention of scars. They were something he would have to ask about later.

His hands moved lower, cupping Snape's arse and pulling their pelvises more tightly together. The sensation of cocks sliding against each other was enough to have Remus moaning Snape's name a second time.

[professor_snark]

Snape moved his mouth to Lupin's ear, nipping his earlobe and whispering, "That definitely constitutes writhing."

His hand slid between them, wrapping his long fingers around both their cocks, gripping them as their bodies moved together.

"Room? Lubricant?"

He asked and the room provided. "Like this, or on your knees?"

[patchdandshabby]

Remus' eyes flicked to the bottle in Snape's hand, then back to his face. "Like this. Want to... see your face when you come."

[professor_snark]

Snape froze for a moment, caught completely off guard. His face is not one of his better features and he's surprised that's what Remus wants to see.

He nods and shifts lower, his eyes darkening when Remus pulls up his knees and spreads his legs.

Opening the bottle, he coats his fingers in lubricant, and gently probes at Lupin's tight opening. He takes his time, teasing and stretching before he actually slides a single finger inside of Remus.

[patchdandshabby]

He's used to quick, almost impersonal sex, on his knees or leaning against a wall with his back to a stranger. But Snape's not a stranger. Remus isn't sure what to call him; not an enemy, but until recently he wouldn't have imagined using the word friend. And now...

"Oh fuck." His hips jerk up when one long, cool finger slides into him. It's not everything his body's craving, but it's a step in the right direction. "I have the feeling your fingers are as wicked as you think my mouth is."

[professor_snark]

Smirking, Snape curled his finger a bit, twisting it inside of Remus before adding a second. "There are advantages to long fingers," he answered, leaning forward to lick Remus's stomach.

[patchdandshabby]

Remus hissed as Snape's meaning was made blissfully clear. "The room is spinning and this time I don't think it has anything to do with the whiskey."