The Waiting Game▬RL 1

Renee Liked Fabian

"He hasn't taken his eyes off of you, Ren." Marlene leaned close, whispering in her ear. The bar area was crowded, if Renee hadn't had a couple of drinks in her she'd be anxious. The Auror raised four fingers as she made eye contact with the bartender. Ren fixed the dress she had to force herself into. Pulling it down to be closer to her knees. Tossing her hair over her shoulders. She looked over to the table where the boys sat. Her heart aching when she saw Marlene did not mean Remus, but Fabian. His one arm leaning on the table and the other held his chin up. His fingers brushed over his lips as he stared. Fabian Prewett was a good-looking lad. Chiselled facial features, muscular torso, and arms. Neatly styled orange hair. To any other girl, he'd be considered a prince. Renee liked Fabian but had her heart set on Remus. It was still nice to know she could gain someone's attention. She took the drink from the woman, taking choreographed steps towards the table.

"Lads." Renny greeted, slipping in next to the werewolf. Not sparing a glance at him.

"Nice of you to grab me a drink, Ren." Sirius reached toward it, Renee bringing it to her lips. She gulped it down, leaning over Remus and placing it in Sirius' hand. "Alright..." He chuckled, sitting back in his spot. Remus looked at her as she crossed her legs, her eyes meeting his.

"Renee." He uttered slowly, looking over her face. The red lipstick is still intact. As well as the rest of her makeup. But something about the red made his insides churn, in a good way. Suddenly, Remus forgot that he was avoiding her. Didn't help that he knew Fabian had his eyes on her all night. His arm draped over her, as Sirius had hours before. He would hate himself in the morning, but probably not as much as he did right now. "Let's go."

Renee gave Dorcas a tight smile as they passed the girls who hadn't left the dancefloor. Before she knew it, they appeared in the apartment. It hadn't changed, save for the evident dust collecting on the pictures hung. A pillow and blanket adorning the couch. Remus let her look around, taking a step towards her. Renee stopped in her spot, peeking into the bedroom. The door is slightly ajar. The werewolf closed the space, turning her to face him. She gasped as he leant in, not touching her lips with his own just yet.

"Please..." Ren let out, Remus not needing to be asked again, quickly smashed his lips against hers. A desperate groan left his throat. His arms engulfed her body, fingers tugging lightly at the curled ends of her hair. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders, having her feet balanced on her tiptoes.

Opened-mouth kissing, tongues tangling, hot breath fanning over faces. A good snog session was in process. Renee moved a hand down, pushing the bedroom door fully open. They backed into the room, Remus turning the light on with some fumbling. He kicked his shoes off and threw his jacket to the ground. Ren reached for the button on his jeans letting them pop open. He grabbed her face, attaching their lips once again. As if they would regret it if they could think properly. Which was likely true. Remus' hand glided down her leg and gripped the bottom of the fabric. He pulled the dress over her head.

Potter breathing heavily as he gazed over her. "Fuck..." He scrambled to pull his shirt over his head. "You're so beautiful." Neither made a move taking the sight in front of them. Remus' chest glistened with sweat. Renee's moving rapidly to catch her breath.

"Sit down." She mumbled, moving aside so he had a direct line to the bed. He did as she said. She stopped in front of him, dropping to her knees. Her hands gripped at the top of his pants, Remus lifting his hips to help. She pulled them down and threw them aside. The werewolf cupped her chin, asking for eye contact. Blue eyes looked up innocently, blinking slowly.

"Do you want this?"

"Always, do you?" His eyes focused on her lips for a second before flicking back to her eyes.

"Forever." Renee quickly pulled down his boxers. Her eyes kept contact with him as she pumped his member slowly. Remus let out a quiet groan trying not to let his eyes close. He spread his legs as she moved closer. Her lips wrapped around him without warning. "Fucking hell, love." She sucked, pulling most of him into her mouth. Tongue swirling around him.

His hand shot to her hair, gripping it as he pulled her up. Ren whimpered, liking the sudden switch of control. Drool dripped from her chin and he wiped it away with his thumb. He pulled her towards him for a kiss. The hand letting her hair go moved to her panties, letting them fall. Remus governed Renee onto his lap. Her thigh rubbing his cock made him let out a hiss.

"Oh, Merlin!" She gasped as she sunk onto him. Her hands gripped his shoulders. The man gripped her ass standing to lay her down. He pulled out, having her position herself in the middle of the bed. She laid on her back awaiting. Remus followed, fixing himself to be aligned with her entrance. Not wasting any more time, he slammed into her. Arms cradling her upper body. Crying out, Ren lifted her hips to get him as deep as possible. He groaned, fastening his pace.

Renee was overwhelmed, the hot sounds leaving his lips and into her ear were taking up most of her senses. The praises and curses were the only things she could think of as he moved one of his arms. Letting it fall in between them. Two fingers pressed against her clit. Quick movements of his hips, slow circles drawn on her bundle of nerves. Groans in her ear, sloppy kisses placed down her neck. She was close and her loud vocalization told Remus this. "I love you." She let out a squeak. Remus almost stopped at this, having not heard it in weeks. He spilled inside of her with a groan, followed closely by her fluids.

"I love you too." He rolled off her, opening his arms for her to join him. She obliged, cuddling up. "Accio blanket." Their naked bodies tangled together as they silently enjoyed each other's company. Remus' fingers gently played with the hair closest to her face. Knowing she was asleep; he kissed her forehead. "I've missed you."