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[professor_snark]

Snape brought Lupin into his room, which was full of books, magazines the occasionally potion making tool lying around. He didn't bother trying to clean, since this was him, who he was. Lupin could take it or leave it.

"Does anything in particular sound good to you? Meats, pasta, shepherds pie? Tossed salda?

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[patchdandshabby]

"Or perhaps both." While he appreciated Snape's good intentions, he couldn't resist leaning over a little and brush his lips against the other man's, especially not when it wiped the smug look off his face.

[patchdandshabby]

At the moment he didn't give a damn about proper dates or any other kind of etiquette. All he wanted was the feeling of hot flesh against his own, wanted the friction of Snape's cock inside of him, wanted those long thin fingers to never stop touching him. Remus spread his legs and held onto the sink with both hands. In the reflection of the mirror he looked at Snape. "No objections, Severus. Fuck me. Please."

[professor_snark]

Snape didn't spend much time preparing him, just a finger, then two before replacing them with his cock. As he slid inside Remus, he stared at his face in the mirror.

Wanting to feel more of him, his hands slid up and down his back, along his sides and hips, before leaning over him, bracing his hands on the counter.

Snape began to move his hips, his strokes slow and deep as he met Lupin's gaze in the mirror.

[patchdandshabby]

"Somehow I never imagined your skin being so hot." The other man's chest against his back felt almost as good as his cock. Remus was usually cold, but now he felt as if he was on fire.

[professor_snark]

"Years of dungeon dwelling," Snape breathed, his tongue running up the back of Remus' neck. "Merlin, I love the way you taste."

Raising his head again, he watched them in the mirror as his hips continued to move. "After dinner, I want your cock for dessert, want to taste your come again."

[patchdandshabby]

"Oh fuck." He moaned, his muscles tightening just from the image of what Snape was suggesting.

[professor_snark]

"Your cock in my mouth...oh fuck...is almost...as good...as my cock...up your arse...fuck Remus," he panted, bracing his hands on the counter as he began to thrust deeper, looking for he right angle to hit his prostate.

[patchdandshabby]

As Snape leaned forward he forced Remus to bend more too, and the angle was a perfect one. He gasped at the pure pleasure that flooded through him, his eyes widening as he kept them on Snape's reflection.

He didn't even notice the scars.

[professor_snark]

Hearing Lupin's gasp, Snape thrust harder, watching the way Remus' face would change each time he brushed against his prostate.

"Beautiful," he whispered, kissing across the back of Lupin's shoulders, oblivious to the scars. All he was aware of was the man pressing back against him, the scent and heat and taste of him, the way his body felt as it moved.

Snape removed one hand from the counter, using it to stroke Lupin's cock.

"When was the last time you watched yourself come, Remus?" he panted, pulling almost all the way out, then thrusting in again.

[patchdandshabby]

"I don't think I've ever... oh fuck, Severus." The full long stroke coupled with the hand on his cock was almost his undoing. His hands tightened against the sink, knuckles white from the strain.

[professor_snark]

"Keep your eyes open," Snape panted, thrusting harder while his hand continued wanking Remus. He kept his eyes locked on Remus' reflection, unable to look away from him. He really wanted Remus to come before him, but he wasn't going to last much longer. Just watching Remus in the mirror was enough for him now.

[patchdandshabby]

"I don't know if I can. I..." Merlin , he was so close. He tilted his head back into Snape's shoulder, but managed to keep his eyes open enough to see himself come.

[professor_snark]

Snape watched Remus' face for a few long seconds, before a few quick, short, strokes had him coming as well. His teeth were clenched tightly together, determined to keep watching Remus until his body finally collapsed against the counter. Then Snape fell against Remus.

"So bloody perfect," he murmured, kissing Lupin's back.

[patchdandshabby]

One cheek rested against the faucet handle, digging into his skin, but he didn't care. "That was... Merlin, that... I don't think I have the words. Which is a poor show for a professor."

[professor_snark]

Snape chuckled and forced himself upright, still kissing and licking a path down Lupin's sweaty back.

"I suppose we'll consider this the first course to our meal?"

[patchdandshabby]

"I think if all of the courses are like this I won't be able to move for a week."