🌙 REMUS LUPIN X READER ONESHOTS

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Remus is nothing if not gentle in his intimacy this afternoon. He pushes his fingers into you at an agonizingly slow pace. He grinds his palm in small, deep circles, ensuring you feel every last inch of his digits. All the while Remus keeps your mouth occupied. He kisses you deeply and you graze his tongue with yours in return. He tastes bitter from the square of dark chocolate you shared before he pulled you aside and you led him toward his dormitory. Remus’s hunger for you grows. His free hand wanders to your left breast. You’re wearing his cardigan and, to Remus's satisfaction, it’s unbuttoned to reveal your lack of clothing underneath. He smiles against your mouth. One of his favorite things involves doing anything remotely dirty to you while you wear one of his jumpers. You relish the feeling of his bare torso against yours as your fingers follow the thin trail of hair to his waistband. Remus abandons your lips and sets to leaving his mark on the skin around your neck.

You suck in a breath when he begins to curl his fingers inside you. “...just...there! Remus..."

"When you finish, I'm going to positively devour you."

“How so?”

Remus moves further down your body until he’s settled between your legs. From this angle, his fingers move much more quickly. He slides his tongue up your folds. Your hips buck and a deep moan leaves the back of your throat. To say the times he went down on you were memorable was an understatement—this moment being of no exception. But what was even more memorable was the way he cleaned you up afterward. The anticipation sent a jolt of pleasure to your core. You knew you were close, but when he brushes his thumb against your clit, you‘re taken completely off guard.

You knit your brow. "Oh?” You hear how unsure you sound about your own release, but there’s nothing you can do to stop it now.

“Yes, love?” Remus chuckles at your reaction but doesn’t dare stop.

You shut your eyes as your pleasure overtakes you. Your head goes backward, your jaw slackens, your fingers pull at his hair, all while those green eyes between your legs watch. You barely hear the door to the dormitory open over your moans.

"Hey, Moony, we—"

You come to your senses in time to see Remus toss a pillow at the two boys in the doorway. Sirius laughs as though he'd expected to come across the two of you in your current state.

James turns bright red. "Blimey! Erm—sorry! I'll be going now!" He whirls around and stumbles into the doorframe, knocking his glasses askew. “Sorry.”

Remus waves his wand with aggravation. The door shuts and locks in the faces of his friends. Your cheeks burn.

"Prongs, I told you!" You hear Sirius say between gasps. "You know how he gets! When those two go missing, they're..."

You don't hear how he finished that sentence. You focus your attention on Remus.

He kisses your inner thigh. "How was it?"

"Do you have to ask?"

"When we're rudely interrupted, yes." Remus unbuttons his trousers and shoves them to the floor. You can see the frustration in his actions and know he's about to take it out on you in some of the most delightful ways. His hands pin your hips to the bed. He presses his lips against your stomach, between your breasts, then to your collarbone.