Kerri (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} kerrisokol) wrote,@ 2008-09-01 17:27:00 |
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| Entry tags: | bring back the porn 08, character : remus lupin, character : severus snape, fanfiction : drabbles, pairing : remus lupin/severus snape, rating : nc-17 |
Bring Back The Porn Ficlet - Rude Awakening (Remus Lupin/Severus Snape, NC-17)
Author : kerrisokol
Title : Rude Awakening
Rating : NC-17
Pairing(s) : Remus Lupin/Severus Snape
Summary : Severus has a dream about a certain werewolf...
Word Count : 290
Challenge/Prompt/Fest : ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small}
bbtp_challenge Bring Back The Porn
Warnings : None, other than the rating and that I wrote porn for this challenge. *Hides*
Notes : This takes place early in Prisoner of Azkaban.
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and its characters are the property of JK Rowling. No copyright infringement is intended.
They were naked and covered slightly in sweat, kneeling on his bed, facing towards the wall. One of Severus’ hands gripped the top of the ebony headboard tight; the other fisted his cock while Lupin fucked him hard and fast. Severus’ entire body strained with effort of keeping his hold on the headboard as Lupin thrust in and out of him, a little deeper every time, sending toe - curling throbs of pleasure through him.
Severus leaned back a little against Lupin, moving his hips as best he could in time with him.
“Fuck!” Lupin panted hard as his fingernails dug into the sides of Severus’ arse. It only took another couple of thrusts for him to come. He rested his head against the back of Severus’ shoulder for just a minute as he rode out his orgasm, then kissed the nape of his neck as he pulled out.
Severus was so close now he was shaking with the need for release. He continued fisting his cock rapidly and swallowed a moan when Lupin’s hand suddenly rested lightly on top on of his, moving with his motions.
“Come for me, Severus,” Lupin purred low and soft against his ear.Severus awoke with a gasp, sheets twisted in a mess all around him. What the hell? He never slept like that, and he hadn’t had an erotic dream that he could remember in fifteen years.
He scowled as he remembered that one had been about him, too. Goddamned wolf.
He took a deep breath and swung his legs over the edge the bed. He reached for his wand on the nightstand nearby and cast a calming charm, stripped off his boxer shorts, and headed for the shower.
A very cold shower.