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𝓔𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥
MONDAY DECEMBER 5th 1977

I enter the Gryffindor common room to find Remus on the couch with his nose stuck in a book and I roll my eyes at the predictability of the situation, fighting off a smile at how good he looks draped over the blood red sofa.

Shaking my head free of my thoughts, I begin searching around the room in a faux confused state which seems to grab the boy's attention. He watches me quietly as I look under the couch cushions and in the fireplace.

"What are you looking for, cub?" Remus asks curiously.

"Oh, just the attention you should be giving me" I answer casually with a shrug "I've still not gotten it yet"

He smiles in amusement at the dramatic show I just put on and pats his lap, allowing me to plop myself down onto him.

"I apologise for the lack of attention. How can I make it up to you?" He asks, slowly running his hands up my bare thighs and pushing my skirt up as he goes.

"I can think of a few ways" I hum as he presses small kisses over my face.

"Oh, yeah?" He smirks widely, squeezing my thighs "How about you tell me about them then, cub"

"Remus" I whimper, trying to squeeze my legs together but he holds them either side of him firmly.

"Mmhm?" He hums, kissing down my neck.

"I want your head between my legs" I gasp out desperately as he nips my sweet spot.

"Merlin, yes" He groans.

Without another word, he sweeps me up into his arms and I giggle, catching his book before it tumbles to the ground. He kisses me deeply and I wind my arms around his neck as he carries me up to his dorm.

We reach the room and he locks the door while I place his book down on the bedside cabinet before he grabs me by the waist, pinning me down onto the bed. My blonde curls splay around my head like a halo as I grin up at the scarred boy hovering over me and he gently cups my cheek in one hand, kissing me sweetly.

I slacken my tie to pull it off, beginning to unbutton my white shirt and Remus kisses down my neck, leaving small love bites down my exposed chest. Before I can even untuck my shirt to finish unbuttoning it, he grabs my hands and pins them above my head.

"Keep 'em there" He tells me sternly and I nod.

He starts a trail of wet open mouthed kisses down my stomach until there's no more skin left there to kiss and he sits up, his hands moving from my thighs up under my skirt.

"Please" I gasp out as his finger ghosts over my clothed cunt.

He smirks cockily and grabs the sides of my pants, ripping them off with a snap. I look up at him in surprise but his only response is spreading my thighs and dropping onto his elbows, his head disappearing under my skirt. A moan rips through my throat when he starts lapping at my soaked cunt and my hands fly down, gripping at his hair. He doesn't seem to mind that I didn't listen to his stern 'keep 'em there', sucking harshly at my clit and pushing two fingers into my aching hole.