A Different Turn of Events

Chapter 5

Severus smirked, relieved when Remus' eyes opened. They were cloudy with haze and lust and the barest of ember bled through his irises.

He looked positively debauched. His hair ruffled from writhing upon the sheets that lay crumpled beneath him. His limbs limp from the after effects of his orgasm. His legs held apart, hands above his head and his cock laying limply between his thighs. Slick with saliva, precum and ejaculation. Beads of sweat have gathered above his brows and his breathing was slowly evening out from the pant that he woke up to. His face was a picture of satisfied contentment and lazy lust. His tongue darted out to lick his dry lips and whatever magic held Severus back to watch broke.

He lunged at the recovering wolf and met his lips with a bruising kiss. Sucking on his tongue and lips and not giving Remus a chance to fight for dominance. He bit the lycan's lower lip and plunged his tongue inside his mouth. Mapping out the details and lapping every corner.

Remus moaned and arched up to the kiss, surprising Severus who thought he'd be more reluctant to kiss the mouth that swallowed his release. His hands fisted long black hair before they were grabbed and  dragged over his head. On hand keeping both wrists down as Remus whined his disapproval. Severus' free hand clutched at his hair and pulled causing the werewolf to moan into the kiss.

Severus pulled away from his lips and let go of both his hair and hands to discover the rest of his body. His hands roamed his Remus' skin and and every nerve ending was aflame. Remus moaned as his nipples fell victim to deft fingers and lips once more. His hands crawled Severus' skin too. Making the ravenette shiver in delight.

Remus' cock was in full attention again and Severus was Pleased. His free hand stroked the shaft and Remus threw his head back and growled out a low inhuman sound that sent a pulse straight to Severus' groin. It was increasingly hard keeping himself in control when he wants, God how he wants,  to just throw caution in the air and fuck the wolf's brains out.

But Severus is wise. He will not have another chance with the lycan and he knew this. He will make it so memorable Remus would still think of him years after this and remember him, him, as one of his best fucks.

His hand left the cock he was stroking to replace his mouth on Remus' nipple. He was trailing kisses downwards marking every inch of skin that his lips passed through. Remus' neck was already littered with hickeys and bite marks. He was determined to leave as much of him on Remus' skin as possible.

His lips found Remus' belly button and his tongue wasted no opportunity to tease the navel and Remus screamed. The sound snapped something in Severus. His hands moved to Remus' hips and held him in a tight grip before letting out a growl that he was sure was entirely inhuman. His lips descended to the other's and Remus' bruised lips were ravished once more.

He tried to flip them over to give Severus what he has given him but the Slytherin gave a displeased sound.

"You, my little wolf, will do nothing as I pleasure you," he whispered close to his ear before clamping his teeth on his lobe. "You," he said, huffing air to Remus' ear, "will do as I say and if I say you will not move then, by Merlin, you will obey."

Remus shivered the thought of surrendering, the thought of obeying. The promise of a punishment if he disobeyed because God yes. He moaned and arched against Severus.

Severus moved downwards. His eyes locked with Remus' and Remus felt his face heat up when he realized where Severus was heading for. He tried to protest but the heavy dark gaze kept him pinned. 'Don't even try,' the eyes said. 'I won't be merciful,' they said.

So Remus shut his mouth. You'll see and you will not like it. He closed his eyes and waited for the mocking laughter that he knew would come.

There was no mocking laughter or mocking words. In fact there were no sounds at all. None except for a sharp intake of breath. His heart was beating away in his chest and he aches. This was where they usually left him. When they see. His previous partners had not expected him to be like that. His eyes were firmly closed as he awaited the verdict. The other shoe dropping.

"Look at me," the Voice brooked no argument and it took all of his willpower to keep his eyes stubbornly close. "I will not ask again, Remus. Look at me."

With a shiver of either fear or lust or possibly both. His eyes opened and locked with intense onyx eyes.

"You are breathtaking," he nuzzled Remus' hips breaking eye contact before locking him with his gaze again, "you're a carrier."

His breath was shaky and he was clutching at Remus so tight, the wolf was sure he will receive bruises. The thought made his cock twitch. This is when Remus realised that Severus wasn't disgusted. He was aroused.

He whined low in his throat, it wasn't what he intended. Severus let out a growl and move so swiftly he almost didn't see him move. His face was suddenly inches away from his own.

"Do not make another sound, Lupin or I will not be able to hold back," he growled into his ear. Moving down to bite down on Remus' neck hard enough to draw a little blood and mark him.

Remus - not really known for the random bouts of stupidity he tends to have - moaned and arched against Severus. Godyes

Severus growled out a few words that Remus didn't catch. He felt his self-lubricating hole stretch and loosen. He took both of Remus' hands and pinned them over his head.

"Tell me you want me to stop now, Remus," his voice was tight and strained and it was laden with hints of growl. Remus made a sound of denial.

He opened his legs and rolled his hips, trying to urge Severus to fuck him now. Severus will not have it though. He remained still and tightly coiled. Breathing and his painful erection are the only indication of his arousal.

"Tell me. Say it."

"If you don't fucking screw me now I'll pin you down this bed and ride your cock," Remus said. His breathing was harsh and his eyes dilated.

Severus let out a sound that is somewhere between a groan and growl. He used his free hand to guide himself inside Remus, keeping a firm hold on the werewolf's wrists. He lingered at his entrance.

"Please, please, Severus. I swear to fucking Merli - oh fuck, "

Severus thrusted in slowly, traitorously, torturously slowly. And when he was fully seated inside him he paused. His breathing was ragged and he was fighting the urge to just fuck Remus' brains out.

Remus rolled his hips, pulling a moan out of Severus and causing him to hold his hips down firmly. Tightly. Remus' cock twitched at the thought of his hands leaving a bruise or two.

Severus moved and Remus let out a groan of pleasure and frustration. His pace was so slow.

"C'mon, Snape."

He tried to arch against the cock and meet the thrusts but Severus' hand on his hips held him down. His cock twitches again when he realised he wasn't holding back. He was using his extra wolf strength and still Severus manages to push him down. He shivered at the thought, precum leaking.

Remus was in heaven and hell. He was being fucked by his school boy crush and held down by said crush despite his super human strength and he was being fucked in the slowest most drawn out fucking there had ever been.

Severus kept changing his angles. Never once answering to Remus' pleas to fuck him faster. Until he found Remus' spot. That little nub inside him that had him thrashing beneath Severus' hold. Then Severus listened.

Remus went from heaven and hell to damnation and salvation in a second. Severus went from slow and hard to fast and harder.