This is mostly about Remus Lupin as a professor. ✔
I may add young Remus too.
Smut Fluff
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I'll accept requests.
It'll be better if you listen to each song before reading the chapter.
As you know, Harry Potter and Wizarding world...
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Smut
Credit to "seriouslysnape" on tumblr for the main plot, though I've made major changes to it.
You can always tell when the full moon is soon to be. Not because of the way the lake’s reflection is a little glassier or how the stars seem to twinkle brighter. The main reason is Remus’ behavior around you. (To be more exact, Remus’ sex drive in days before the full moon)
He is a werewolf after all, and his instincts always grow stronger the closer the moon comes to hitting its fullest phase.
He would start with being very lingering around you, not daring to stray too far or let you out of his sights. He’d get touchy next, his hands constantly on you in some ways. He’d leave kisses on your skin and eventually start whispering dirty things in your ear that would make you rub your thighs together in anticipation.
You usually keep track of the full moons, so you’d know when to expect him to be absent for a few days or when to be prepared to shower him with love and care. However, this time it has gotten away from you. You've been so busy with work that you don't seem to have noticed his movements around you.
Remus has been all over you today, kissing at your neck and slipping his hand into your pants as often as he could. His affection has carried into the end of the day when the two of you retreat to your Hogwarts quarters. He knows you have work to do, but that doesn't stop him from stroking your skin and kissing you wherever he sees fit.
You have snapped at him once, telling him that he needs to keep his hands to himself until you are finished.
Remus realizes you have forgotten, and he is trying his hardest to be patient and allow you to do what you need to...but you just look so beautiful with your focus drawn in on whatever you're doing. He looks over you and how you sit there, wearing nothing but your bra and a pair of shorts. Remus uncomfortably palms at his crotch that is well on its way to becoming a full erection as he begins pacing around your shared bedroom. While he hates to interrupt you, his situation grows dire and his head is clouded with temptation.
"Hey, love?" He calls, stopping his cycled steps.
You don't look up from the desk that is located on the other side. You only let out a hum to acknowledge that you have indeed heard him. He groans out a sigh, rubbing at his groin once more.
"Do you think that could wait until tomorrow?" He queries, feeling his arousal heightening with each passing moment.
"I’m afraid not. I need to give these to Albus as soon as possible." You reply, thinking that Remus is just ready to go to bed.
A pit of despair and dejection fills his gut. Remus throws his head back in defeat and lets out a harsh, guttural sound. Surprised at such a reaction, you turn in your chair to look at him.
