A Gift for the community: A proper family (Remus Lupin/Draco Malfoy)
Author: maraudersaffair
Recipient: rarepair-shorts Community
Title: A Proper Family
Pairing: Remus/Draco
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 500
Summary: Remus loved spoiling his pregnant husband.
Author's Notes: I hope you enjoy <3
Remus loved spoiling his pregnant husband. He was married to Draco Malfoy. Surprisingly, Draco had taken his name, and he was now known as Draco Lupin. Life was full of many, many surprises.
Remus liked touching Draco. Caressing him. He liked giving him a bath and moulding his hands over his warm baby bump. He liked laying him down on the bed and suckling at his cock for hours.
They were an unusual couple, it was true. They both had to admit it. Unusual but perfect, utterly perfect.
A few months after the war, Draco had wandered into Remus’ coffee shop. It wasn’t his coffee shop, but it was where he worked. Draco had looked pale and tired and vulnerable. Remus had wanted to take him into his arms and shelter him. He had wanted to wrap him up in a blanket.
Later, Remus learned Draco had taken one look at him and thought about going to his knees. Draco’s sexual attraction to Remus was boundless and insatiable. He liked spreading his thighs eagerly for Remus; he liked begging him.
As it turned out, Draco Malfoy was very good at being very good. He loved taking orders, and he especially loved it when Remus pushed him to his limits, bound, shackled, blindfolded. From the beginning, sex between them had been filled with love. It was still hot and dirty and just a little bit wrong, but love was always present.
Now they lived in a quiet cottage by the sea. Picturesque. Hidden. Safe. They grew to love the land. It was hot in the summertime and wet in the wintertime. The coastal wind never stopped murmuring.
It was a cold winter’s day and Draco’s feet pained him. He was nearing the end of his pregnancy.
“Do you want me to massage them for you, love?”
Draco gave him a sweet smile. A private smile. No one else saw these smiles. “Yes, please.”
Remus set down a cushion and lowered himself to the floor. He took each one of Draco’s delicate feet into his lap, pressing his fingers into his arches, kneading the nerves just beneath his toes.
Moaning, Draco let his head lull back, utterly relaxed. “God, I love you,” he whispered.
“I adore you. I worship you,” Remus answered.
Draco laughed softly. “Right answer.”
Remus brought one of his feet up so he could kiss his elegant ankle. “I can’t wait for you to have my baby. I can’t wait for us to be a proper family.”
“Yes,” Draco said, squirming a little. “Our child shall be blond and strong and intelligent.”
“They might also be a werewolf.” Remus whispered these words.
Draco straightened up, his expression determined. He framed Remus’ face and dropped a kiss to his lips. “And if they are, then they will still be perfect. Just like you.”
Remus let the tears come. He kissed Draco back passionately.
Recipient: rarepair-shorts Community
Title: A Proper Family
Pairing: Remus/Draco
Rating: Mature
Word Count: 500
Summary: Remus loved spoiling his pregnant husband.
Author's Notes: I hope you enjoy <3
Remus loved spoiling his pregnant husband. He was married to Draco Malfoy. Surprisingly, Draco had taken his name, and he was now known as Draco Lupin. Life was full of many, many surprises.
Remus liked touching Draco. Caressing him. He liked giving him a bath and moulding his hands over his warm baby bump. He liked laying him down on the bed and suckling at his cock for hours.
They were an unusual couple, it was true. They both had to admit it. Unusual but perfect, utterly perfect.
A few months after the war, Draco had wandered into Remus’ coffee shop. It wasn’t his coffee shop, but it was where he worked. Draco had looked pale and tired and vulnerable. Remus had wanted to take him into his arms and shelter him. He had wanted to wrap him up in a blanket.
Later, Remus learned Draco had taken one look at him and thought about going to his knees. Draco’s sexual attraction to Remus was boundless and insatiable. He liked spreading his thighs eagerly for Remus; he liked begging him.
As it turned out, Draco Malfoy was very good at being very good. He loved taking orders, and he especially loved it when Remus pushed him to his limits, bound, shackled, blindfolded. From the beginning, sex between them had been filled with love. It was still hot and dirty and just a little bit wrong, but love was always present.
Now they lived in a quiet cottage by the sea. Picturesque. Hidden. Safe. They grew to love the land. It was hot in the summertime and wet in the wintertime. The coastal wind never stopped murmuring.
It was a cold winter’s day and Draco’s feet pained him. He was nearing the end of his pregnancy.
“Do you want me to massage them for you, love?”
Draco gave him a sweet smile. A private smile. No one else saw these smiles. “Yes, please.”
Remus set down a cushion and lowered himself to the floor. He took each one of Draco’s delicate feet into his lap, pressing his fingers into his arches, kneading the nerves just beneath his toes.
Moaning, Draco let his head lull back, utterly relaxed. “God, I love you,” he whispered.
“I adore you. I worship you,” Remus answered.
Draco laughed softly. “Right answer.”
Remus brought one of his feet up so he could kiss his elegant ankle. “I can’t wait for you to have my baby. I can’t wait for us to be a proper family.”
“Yes,” Draco said, squirming a little. “Our child shall be blond and strong and intelligent.”
“They might also be a werewolf.” Remus whispered these words.
Draco straightened up, his expression determined. He framed Remus’ face and dropped a kiss to his lips. “And if they are, then they will still be perfect. Just like you.”
Remus let the tears come. He kissed Draco back passionately.