𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬
"This isn't good. It's NOT good," she mutters.
"No, it isn't," Remus replies, taking a deep breath. They sit on his bed, the atmosphere electric, and the air feels heavy with uncertainty. "But I can't help wanting to be here with you. We have to be VERY careful if we're going to keep seeing each other. But maybe it's better to take a break and then meet again in the summer after you've graduated."
Evelyn stares at him. "ARE YOU CRAZY???" she exclaims, upset. "We are NOT going to stop seeing each other! We just have to be even more extremely super careful!" Remus nods, but he feels an uneasy sensation in his stomach, as if something bad is about to happen.
Evelyn looks down, the silence between them growing like a weight. "We can't just give up, Remus. I know it's risky, but I can't imagine my life without you," she says, her voice trembling.
"I don't want to give up either," he replies, but hesitation seeps into his words. "But we have to think about the consequences. If they find out—"
"If?" Evelyn interrupts, frowning. "It's not a matter of if, but when. They've already started asking questions." Her eyes widen, and for a moment, Remus sees the fear that resides there threatening to swallow her whole.
Evelyn meets his gaze, and suddenly there's nothing more to say. Her heart races as she leans forward, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. It starts gently, but quickly intensifies, as if all the feelings built up between them now flow freely.
She feels his hands gliding over her back, down her waist. It makes her shiver with pleasure. "Remus," she whispers between kisses. "This... it feels so right."
He pulls her closer, and they fall back onto the bed, his body pressing against hers. Evelyn feels her heart beating in time with his. There's nothing more than them right now, no worries about what might happen.
Her fingers weave into his hair, pulling him closer. Their bodies press against each other, the heat between them growing. "We should be careful," Remus mumbles against her lips, but his hands are already moving under her shirt, exploring the skin and her large breasts hidden beneath.
"Forget it," she replies, moaning against his touch and holding him tightly. "I want you. Now."
With an infectious joy filling the room, he starts to carefully take off her shirt, and her breathing quickens. "We don't have to rush," he says, but her body responds to every touch, every kiss, as if they've both been hungry for this moment.
She lifts her body, allowing him to pull off her skirt, and then he strips off his clothes, throwing them on the floor, revealing his large member. She looks at him with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. "Are you sure?" he asks, a last hint of hesitation in his voice.
"I'm more than sure," she replies with a smile, pulling him closer. "We've waited so long."
Remus smiled at her and looked intensely into her eyes as he slowly guided his cock to her entrance and began to push into her. They both moaned, waiting for Evelyn to adjust to his size inside her. As their bodies unite, the room fills with whispers and soft moans. Time seems to stop, and all that matters is now, here and now. Every movement is a dance, every touch like a promise of something more.
He moves slowly, and the more Evelyn moans, the faster and harder he thrusts into her. Remus whispers her name, as if it's a mantra, and she responds with a soft cry of joy. Then he pulls out of her and starts kissing her breasts, continuing down until he finds himself between her legs, licking her deeply. Evelyn moans and holds him to keep herself from losing herself.
Remus smiled at Evelyn and looked at her with warmth that made her heart race. As he began to rise, he started kissing her roughly, and at the same time pushed into her again, driving deep and hard.
Their eyes met, and they could almost hear their hearts beating in unison. Remus leaned forward and whispered something that made Evelyn smile and moan at the same time. Every word felt like a soft touch, as if he wanted to share his soul with her.
Remus began to quicken the pace, and Evelyn moaned with pure euphoria. They were one with each other, and every movement felt like a loving caress.
Just as they reached the point where the world exploded with colors and emotions, Evelyn felt a wave of ecstasy wash over her. It was as if everything else faded away, and she fell deeply into the soft, warm feeling of pleasure. At the same time, she felt Remus following her, his body stiffening in a sequence of pure bliss.
They exhaled, tired and satisfied.
Evelyn lay back, wrapped in the soft bed, with Remus close beside her. Their bodies were still warm, and the electric tension between them slowly began to transition into a calm, almost dreamlike feeling. She turned to him and looked into his eyes, where she saw a mix of wonder and uncertainty.
"What do we do now?" she asks softly, her voice almost a whisper.
Remus runs a hand through his tousled hair and sighs. "I don't know. I just want us to be together, but it feels like we're on a bomb just waiting to detonate."
Evelyn nods and takes a deep breath, trying to collect her thoughts. "We can't let them control our lives, Remus. If we're careful... if we keep it a secret, maybe we can make this work."
"But what happens if they find out about us?" he says, his voice shaking with worry. "It could end up costing us everything."
"I know," she replies, stroking his cheek with her fingers. "But being without you feels even more frightening."
He sighs and looks down at his hands, still troubled. "There's so much at stake. I don't want to be the one who ruins your life, Evelyn."
"It's my life, and I want you to be a part of it," she says firmly. "We can find a way to do this on our terms. Together."
They pause for a moment, silent, as thoughts swirl in their heads. Then Remus leans forward and kisses her, a kiss that promises more than words can express.
"I promise to be careful," he finally says, his voice filled with determination.
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The Werewolfs Heart | Remus Lupin [EDITING]
RomanceEvelyn Stirling has just begun her fifth year at Hogwarts, along with her twin sister Jennifer. At the same time, a new and very intriguing teacher arrives to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts. When an older professor falls for his student, and s...