Heh heh…I'm so bad…*evil chuckling ensues*
I slowly open my eyes, vaguely wondering what time it is. This thought shoots right out of my head when I stare into the amber eyes that are staring back intently, as if they are trying to burn a hole into my very soul.
My breath quickens as I feel his breath stinging my lips. He's laying half on top of me, watching me, asking me a question he doesn't dare voice. I can see the other half, the wolf half leering at me as well. They are one and the same, and though Remus has a grip on his more bestial side, it's there nonetheless, and it wants its mate.
I feel my cock twitch at the thought. It's been days since we've touched each other intimately, and I've missed it, more than I even realized. I lift my head and brush Remus' lips slightly, and that's all the invitation he needs.
I moan into my husband's mouth as he presses his mouth to mine in a furious, soul-claiming kiss. I arch to his touch as his hands roam my body, touching and caressing every inch of flesh his hands can reach.
I gasp as he pinches a nipple, and he takes full advantage of the situation, sliding his tongue into my mouth, exploring every inch, caressing my tongue, fucking my mouth.
I whimper as his mouth leaves mine, but I yell out his name desperately when he clamps his mouth down on my neck and renews the mark he made four years ago. I have been claimed once again, and cock weeps happily.
I writhe and squirm as he massages my inner thigh, all the while placing tender little nips and kisses on my neck and jaw. His mouth claims mine again and we continue our sensual dance, tongues battling for the opportunity to explore completely.
He groans appreciatively as my hands, which have been caressing his back and running through his hair, travel down to massage his cheeks. I grab his arse and pull him as close as possible, grinding our throbbing erections together.
I am ready to be taken. I am ready to feel his cock shoved so far up my arse I can't breathe. Then he does something that almost makes me come right here and now.
Remus grabs me and rolls us over so that he's underneath me. "Make love to me, Harry," he whispers sensually.
I stare at him with disbelief. Unless we slept for three days, he still has the need for ultimate dominance. "Are you sure? Moony…"
This time it is he who places fingers on my mouth to quiet me. "Moony wants you, Harry. Please."
My eyes widen with shock. I understand now. "This is Moony's way of apologizing, isn't it? His way of saying he loves me. His way of saying he's…you're mine."
Remus nods, and I kiss him gently. Soon the kiss becomes more passionate, and I softly slide my tongue across his bottom lip, asking for entrance. He obliges me willingly and I take my time, exploring his mouth front to back, side to side, top to bottom. I leave no part unexplored.
He moans with pleasure as I bite down on the mark that I gave him years ago. Werewolves are also marked by their mates; I vaguely wonder why Severus hasn't marked Remus, but I'll think about that later.
I grin at the sexy little whimpers I elicit from my mate as I nibble up and down the shell of his ear. As I suck on his earlobe, I feel him melt completely into the bed.
I kiss a feathery path to the other ear and give it the same treatment. Once there's nothing but a big puddle of Remus underneath me, my mouth travels down his chest, taking time to properly care for each little nipple, sucking them both until they're almost painfully erect.
I feel him buck up underneath me as my tongue takes a little dip in his navel. His navel is one of his weaknesses, as are his ears. I tongue his navel until he can't pronounce a coherent word to save his life, and I take my downward path once again.
Except to suck the precome off my husband's cock, I ignore his erection completely, choosing instead to set my attention on his deliciously firm inner thighs. I chuckle as he growls at me, irritated that his cock is being neglected. I take my time nibbling first one thigh and then the other, heedless to his pleas to appease his aching prick. He reaches down once to try and alleviate the mounting pressure, but I slap his hand away.
I decide to take pity on him when his whimpers become steady and I take him completely into my mouth. I take him deep into my throat until my nose is nestled into the light patch of hair surrounding his cock and swallow.
Remus arches off the bed, moaning appreciatively. I chuckle and he yells out, "Harry!"
I pull my mouth completely off my husband's cock with a loud pop, sucking the tip like it was a lollipop. "What?" I ask innocently.
"Do that again," he says breathlessly and I throw him an evil grin. "Oh, so you can form a coherent thought…let's see if I can't take care of that.
My head dives back down and I engulf him completely. I pull almost completely off, until just the tip is in my mouth and I suck him as hard as I can. I slide back down his prick, my tongue massaging the back of his shaft.
I slide up and down, sucking and licking, applying just the right amount of pressure at the right time. I know well what he likes and soon I have an incoherent werewolf writhing underneath me, begging for more with only moans and grunts.
I take him deep one more time and hum as hard as I can. He arches off the bed as he shoots his seed down my throat. I swallow greedily, not wanting to waste a drop. I love the taste of my husband, and giving him a blowjob is one of my favorite things to do.
Remus falls back to the bed, a stupid, happy grin on his face.
Now that he's sated, I go back to my exploration of his body. It is just after the lunar cycle, after all. He'll be more than ready when I take him.
I lick his softened shaft, cleaning off any come that may have been left behind. He hisses with pleasure when I take his sacs into my mouth. I suck on them gently but hungrily, wanting to taste as much of my husband as possible, wanting to feast upon the body below me.
I pull my mouth away and travel lower. I pull his cheeks apart and lick my husband's entrance teasingly. I look up and see that his cock is coming back to life. I slowly inch my tongue into his hole, ignoring his pleas for more. I fuck him with my tongue, in no hurry to do anything else, ignoring my own aching cock for the moment.
I still cannot believe I'm being allowed this gift. Never does Moony willingly subject himself like this. I was surprised he did so with Severus, and the cycle was just starting then. Now he is in the peak of his mating cycle, and it just doesn't happen. I'm not going to waste this offer by hurrying, my own satiation be damned. I'm going to enjoy this.
Once his cock is steadily weeping, I decide that it's time to take my husband fully. I call for the lubricant, which flies out of the drawer and into my hand. I dip my fingers into the jar of slick substance and place one at my lover's entrance.
He moans with satisfaction as he feels my finger slowly slide into his body. I immediately go for his prostate, brushing the little gland every time I slid in and out. After a few minutes I add another finger, again brushing my finger across his prostate again, sending little sparks of pleasure through my partner's body.
"In me, please," he cries out desperately, and I agree wholeheartedly.
I coat my rigid shaft and position myself at his entrance. He immediately wraps his legs around my waist and I slide in with one smooth motion.
I don't move for a few minutes, reveling in the sensations of having my husband's body wrapped lovingly around my cock. I lean down and kiss him, long and slow, sensually stroking my tongue against his.
"How do you want it, love? Hard and fast?"
"No," he pleads. "I want you to make love to me, angel. I want you to go slow…make it last forever."
Tears fall as he uses his pet name for me, but I pull out and thrust back in, setting a slow, undemanding pace.
We bring our mouths together again and as we make love we part only to take brief breaths. I relish every second of this encounter as I slowly slide in and out of my husband's body.
We make love for as long as possible, but when I feel myself reaching the edge, I grasp his cock and stroke him in time with my thrusts. Soon he clenches around me as he shoots his come all over my hand and our stomachs, as he screams out my name. I thrust into his hot body once more and empty myself deep inside him.
I collapse on top of him for a few moments before sliding out of him. I conjure some wet towels and wipe us off. As soon as that is done Remus holds his arms out to me, and I slide into his awaiting embrace, snuggling close to my husband.
We slowly drift off to sleep in each other's arms, content with each other for the first time in what seems like forever.