mooningremus | Willy (Christmas)

Even though it had been a bit of a mixed bag for him over his life, Remus had always liked Christmas. When he was growing up dirty poor, his parents made an effort to do something special, no matter how small. And when he was at Hogwarts he'd spent some eChristmases with James Potter's family, which was just... amazing. And even during the war, one year the Order had had such a lovely time drinking eggnog and exchanging silly little gifts, a moment of levity during all of it.

He'd mentioned this to Willy, but didn't expect that the fae was the sort to celebrate Christmas. Still, he'd gotten him a present, something awfully small, and also gotten ingredients to make a sweet mince pie.

He'd gone to bed early the night before, and Willy had still been out (which wasn't unusual) so it was nice to wake the next morning and find Willy in the bed with him. He snuggled up against him.

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willysilver

He smiled, then twisted himself round until he was lying face down. Willy curled his arms beneath his head and looked over his shoulder at Remus.

"Better?" he asked.

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mooningremus

"Mmmmhmmm," Remus hummed, and started kissing his way from his ears, to his shoulders, down his back... and then spread his cheeks slightly and lathed his tongue between them.

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willysilver

Willy gripped the blanket tight in both fists and groaned, deep and satisfied.

"Remus, I want you," he gasped, aching for more with every pass of his tongue.

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mooningremus

Remus lifted his head briefly, and squeezed Willy's ass with both hands. "I want you too, Willy. I want all of you..." And he bent his head again, beginning to lick Willy open.

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willysilver

All of him. The one thing he couldn't give. Wouldn't give. But he could give Remus everything possible.

"Please," he breathed.

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mooningremus

Remus kept going, and after a while groped for his wand so that he could levitate the bottle of lubricant from the nightstand. A moment later he slid a slick finger inside him. "God, you always feel so good, Willy..."

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willysilver

"Oh, fucking fuck," he groaned, writhing a little to encourage Remus to do more. "Please, Remus. Please, baby..."

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mooningremus

That 'baby' went straight to Remus' cock. He slid in another finger, stretching him. And leaned over him, whispered against his ear, "Call me that again."

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willysilver

Willy twisted his head back to see him, smiled darly, and wet those lips.

"Fuck me, baby. You know it's yours."

For now. For now it could be Remus's.

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mooningremus

Oh god, that look. Remus made a sound of pleasure and kissed him hard as he pulled away from Willy so that he could remove his pants. "Back onto your back... I want to see you."

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willysilver

He was quick to comply, twisting himself around rather than actually rolling. He spread his legs and drew up his knees, putting himself on shameless display.

"Have me."

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mooningremus

Remus didn't think it was shameless; he thought it was beautiful. Remus moved to settle on top of him, and kissed him gently, adoringly. The kiss deepening as he lined up his cock and carefully pushed inside him.

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willysilver

Willy was holding Remus's shoulders and dug his nails in as he filled him.

"Ohh, fuck," he groaned. "Baby, please..."

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mooningremus

"Willy..." whispered Remus against his ear, the name turning into a moan. He began to thrust, slow at first, but deep. As far inside him as he could be.

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willysilver

Willy lifted his head and bit into the meat of Remus's shoulder. The slide was perfect. He knew Remus loved him, but feeling him so intimately with the scent of him in his nose, Willy felt a sharp, sweet sting of regret.

Remus loved him so much, and Willy knew he took advantage. He did care deeply for his little mouse, but he knew he could never give Remus the same.

"Remus," he gasped, emotion choking the name in his throat.

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mooningremus

Remus knew that there was emotion in his name, but he didn't know what that emotion was. Still... he was happy simply to make Willy feel.

He began to thrust faster, punctuating the slide of his cock with kisses and moans.

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willysilver

Willy reached out with his magic. It called to Remus, urging him on with shivers of pleasure sparkling beneath his skin.

"Please, baby...baby, please," he exhaled, the tune in his head not coming out with the words.

Without the song, he was just begging.

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mooningremus

It felt... amazing, and Remus never wanted it to end.

As he continued thrusting with a slow, deliberate slide, he found Willy's cock between them, hard again now, and wrapped his arm around it.

And maybe he should resist the urge, but he couldn't. He found Willy's ears again with his lips and whispered, "Know that I love you."

Not 'I love you' which seemed to ask for a return. But know that I love you. Just know it, and know that it's okay if you don't love me back.

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willysilver

A slow, horrible ache cut straight down the middle of him. Remus's grip was hardly a distraction. He knew. He knew Remus loved him, for whatever reason, and the burden of knowing was heavy.

Willy groaned in misery and clung to Remus, even hooking his ankle around him to keep him close.

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mooningremus

Remus heard the slight change in Willy's voice, and knew it wasn't a good change - he wished he could take the words back, but he couldn't. And besides... he knew they were unnecessary, too. Willy knew.

So he just kept going - deep, slow, and deliberate in both his thrusts and strokes. "You feel so good," he gasped against his ear. Away from the emotion of it, and back to sex. "So bloody perfect..."

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willysilver

"Remus," he gasped. The grip on his cock was perfect and he began to squirm and write to chase his release. Willy bit his li and tried to breathe slowly, but that only lasted one breath.

"So...so close," he warned.

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mooningremus

Remus loved hearing his name from Willy's lips. He started to stroke him faster. "Come again for me, baby," he gasped.

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willysilver

Willy held him with strong arms, but as he grew closer he began to clutch at him, scraping blunt nails against his skin.

He needed little encouragement and moments later he shot ropes across his stomach and splashed on Remus as well. Magic burst from him and demanded Remus find release too, sparking pleasure through the werewolf in a way Willy had never done to him.

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mooningremus

The pleasure was so immediate and so intense that Remus was shocked and a little overwhelmed by it. He threw back his head and groaned obscennely, fingers digging into Willy's arms where he held him as he thrust hard and spilled inside him.