Desire ; Remus Lupin

𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃 𝑇𝐸𝑅 45

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Sana's pov

"Hm?" He smirks, "What'd you say?" He taunts, inching for me like he might just take me right here right now. 

Not that I'd mind, of course. 

Regardless, I'm not going to give him what he wants yet. What's the fun in surrendering so soon. "Oh you heard me." I smile innocently, bringing my hands to his chest and shoving him backwards. 

He falls onto the bed, and I can by his small gasp that he's shocked, even If it is just slightly. 

His elbows rest along his sides, and he cants his head towards me. "Well I can't say I'm not impressed, I didn't think you were gonna bloody push me." 

I smirk, walking over to him slowly. "That's not all I intend to do." My hands explore his chest, tugging on his shirt as if asking him to pull it off. 

He raises his eyebrows, laughs silently. "You'd like me to take my clothes off?" He taunts once more, looking up at me. 

"I don't know, would you rather me screw you fully clothed? Because that would be excruciatingly unsatisfying." 

He sits up, takes my chin in his hand and pulls me forward, he examines my face. I struggle to keep a straight face, his breath fanning against my lips is a pretty big distraction. 

"Having fun?" I whisper, taking my bottom lip in my top lip, nibbling on it gently. "I think the birthday girl is being a little too brave, don't you?" He whispers back, his tone much darker. 

I shrug. "Maybe she is." I state, pushing his hand off my face and straddling him. My hands wrap around his neck. I lean against his ear, biting it softly. "What're you gonna do about it?" 

He brings his finger up to my lip, traces it down to my chest. "Oh I'm going to show you exactly what I'm going to do, but I need your full consent." 

The soothing sound of his voice makes me tremble with lust, and I'm sure he can sense it too. "And you have it, all of it. But I'm not done with you." I state, grabbing for his collar, but he slaps my hand away.

"I think you are, love." He swiftly grabs my waist and flips me so I'm laying down on the bed. I gasp shortly. I lift my hands up, reaching for his face but he grabs my wrists and pins them above my head. 

"This is my gift to you, and I'll make sure to make it one hell of a gift." He smiles, pulling my shirt off slowly. "I don't want you to hold back at all. People won't be listening, and if they are, show them how good I make you feel. Can you do that?" 

I nod. "Of course I can." I whisper sultrily. He smirks, grazes my thigh with his hands, and just the smallest bit of contact arousing a tingly feeling between my legs. 

I wiggle out of my shorts, leaving me just in my underwear, staring at the man in front of me, who's looking at me as if I might disappear any second. 

"You're absolutely breathtaking." He says, leaning down and engulfing me into a kiss. I sit up, grabbing his face, but never breaking the kiss. 

He pulls away, looks at me with an intense amount of yearning, which I retrieve, and kisses me once more. 

This time much stronger. Our lips clash like magnets, my veins flaring up with flames of lust. We wrap our arms around each other desperately, I whimper, everything feels so intense. 

I part my lips, letting his tongue slide in, and unbuckling his belt while I'm at it. He stops my actions, breaks our lips apart with heavy breaths. "Not just yet love."