Willy

[mooningremus]

Remus really had taken his week with Willy as both magical and temporary. Especially when they'd parted ways with Willy giving no indication that he wanted to see him again. And Remus, who felt as if he'd been given more than enough and had little to offer in return, hadn't felt right about asking.

That night as he locked himself in the storage unit he felt... despair. He was so used to being miserable that having been happy for a while and following it up with this... it somehow made it worse than usual. And somewhere inside him he could feel the wolf's rage, too. It had liked Willy. A lot.

He blacked out as usual, and the next morning remembered nothing. But he knew that whatever happened, it was so much worse than it had been in a long time.

There was blood smeared everywhere. His blood. And he was covered in scratches, where the wolf had turned on itself with nothing else to take its rage out on. His head felt fuzzy, too, and he realized there was blood in his hair... oh, he must have slammed his head against the wall. That's what that spot on the wall was.

He honestly didn't know what to do. He couldn't go to a hostel like this.

Finally he threw on his coat and tried his best to keep his head down as he limped through the streets of London... back to Willy's doorstep.

And when Willy opened the door, the first words out of his mouth were, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know where else to go..." And then swayed on his feet, looking as if he were about to fall over.

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[willysilver]

"Excellent," he smiled. On the walk home, Willy serenaded him softly. It was a bouncy tune he quite enjoyed.

Elle me dit Écris une chanson contente Pas une chanson déprimante Une chanson que tout le monde aime Elle me dit Tu deviendras milliardaire T'auras de quoi être fier Ne finis pas comme ton père Elle me dit Ne t'enfermes pas dans ta chambre Vas-y, secoue-toi et danse Dis-moi c'est quoi ton problème...

[mooningremus]

Remus didn't speak french and didn't know the words, but he started humming along with him. Remus actually had a nice voice, or at least, he could carry a tune.

[willysilver]

He sang all the way home. Inside, he took off his jacket and put his bags down. He took out one apple and went to wash it, leaving the rest of the shopping for Remus to deal with.

[mooningremus]

Remus happily put away the groceries, and then pulled out the carton of heavy cream and went about making whipping cream with some honey and cinnamon in it. He pulled out his wand to charm the whisk so he didn't have to do it by hand, and then continued putting away the groceries as it whisked.

[willysilver]

Willy had taken a seat and kicked off his shoes. With his apple on the floor beside him, he pulled up a tablet and picked up his guitar. He no clue how long it took to whip cream so he began to pick at a song he'd been working on.

[mooningremus]

A few minutes later, Remus walked over to him with the bowl, and dipped his thumb in and then offered it to Willy.

[willysilver]

Willy looked up from where he was settle don the floor with the guitar in his lap. He flashed a smile, parted his lips, and sucked Remus's thumb in the most obscene way possible.

The cream and honey flooded his system and he was immediately tipsy.

[mooningremus]

"Do you like it?" Remus asked eagerly. He didn't know the effect it had on him, just that Willy liked cream and honey.

[willysilver]

"Mmm, very much," he replied, warm and a bit slow. "It's magical."

[mooningremus]

Remus sat down beside him, and offered him a thumb of cream again, and then leaned in to kiss him.

[willysilver]

He sucked his thumb lewdly, then turned and kissed him with the same dark hunger.

"You're trying to seduce me," he murmured against Remus's mouth.

[mooningremus]

“Is that okay?” Remus asked against his lips.

[willysilver]

"You're very good at it," he purred softly.

[mooningremus]

Remus smiles at him. “I thought perhaps... you might enjoy licking it off me. And vice versa.”

[willysilver]

"What a sticky idea," he laughed lightly. hen he took a pass in the cream and offered Remus his finger.

[mooningremus]

Remus sucked the finger into his mouth and then whispered, “I can use magic to clean up after.”

[willysilver]

"How very convenient," he said. Willy gently laid his guitar aside and twisted so he could better kiss him and hold his face.

[mooningremus]

Remus practically climbed onto his lap. "Mmmmmm what would you like best right now?" he murmured, and kissed his neck.

[willysilver]

"This is very nice. This seduction," he purred softly, ripping his head back to allow Remus in.

[mooningremus]

Remus dipped his hand into the bowl again and then when Willy tipped his head back he smeared cream onto his throat and then licked it off.

[willysilver]

Willy moaned softly, head tipped back, mouth and parted mouth to the sky. His hand came up to cradle Remus's head, guiding him lower.

[mooningremus]

Remus licked his collarbone and then tugged at the neck of his shirt with his teeth, then looked up at him: "Take this off."

[willysilver]

Remus didn't need to ask twice. Willy leaned back enough to have room and peeled his shirt off and tossed it aside.

[mooningremus]

Remus dripped whipped cream onto Willy's chest, and then went about licking it off, taking time to swirl his tongue over his nipples. Then he yanked off his own shirt and said breathlessly, "You want some too?"

[willysilver]

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" he teased with a warm laugh. He pushed up and held Remus round the small of his back. His eyes were dazzling and dark with desire. "You don't need to."