Remus had never bitten anyone. It was uncouth, quite aside from the fact that his parents had taught him caution from an early age. He wasn't contagious in his human form, as far as anyone knew, but he always wondered.
In the Gryffindor showers, he forced his mind to analyse the subject, rather than watching water streaming over Sirius' shoulders.
It was because it was forbidden that he dwelled on the subject, he told himself. He could never bite, therefore he dreamed of the mouthfeel of flesh, and how his teeth would sit gently on the skin before sliding underneath.
Prompt: Remus - dirty fantasies
Word Count: 100
Rating: pg
Remus had never bitten anyone. It was uncouth, quite aside from the fact that his parents had taught him caution from an early age. He wasn't contagious in his human form, as far as anyone knew, but he always wondered.
In the Gryffindor showers, he forced his mind to analyse the subject, rather than watching water streaming over Sirius' shoulders.
It was because it was forbidden that he dwelled on the subject, he told himself. He could never bite, therefore he dreamed of the mouthfeel of flesh, and how his teeth would sit gently on the skin before sliding underneath.
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Don't usually see "mouthfeel" and "flesh" in sentences together...
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Mouthfeel, flesh... I think I've read too many restaurant reviews.
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