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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[mooningremus]

Remus swallowed it down eagerly, and then raised his head and smiled at him.

[willysilver]

Willy slid his hand out of Remus's hair and stroked his cheek.

"You're too good to me," he smiled.

[mooningremus]

"I want to be good to you," Remus said, and moved up to curl up against Willy's chest. He reached out towards the bowl of cream and then lazily smeared some onto Willy's lips.

[willysilver]

Willy caught his finger and sucked the cream from it slowly, watching Remus's eyes with an intense gaze the entire time.

[mooningremus]

Remus' lips parted and a little whimper escaped him. "You - you can have as much as you like," he said, gesturing at the bowl.

[willysilver]

Willy slid his finger through it, then smeared it along Remus's throat, only lick it of with slow little flicks of his tongue.

[mooningremus]

Remus tilted his head back to give him better access, and sighed happily.

[willysilver]

"You are very sticky," he chuckled softly, making another pass.

[mooningremus]

"I don't mind," murmured Remus. "Like I said, I can clean it up with magic."

[willysilver]

"Good, because there's no room in the shower for two," he purred. His words were a tiny bit slurred, yet he reached for the cream again and got a large dollop to smear on Remus and licked it off. By the time he was done, he was a little dizzy.

[mooningremus]

"That's too bad, I think I would really enjoy showering with you," Remus murmured.

[willysilver]

"Alas," he said simply against Remus's skin. He got to his navel and licked slowly.

He hiccupped abruptly and sat up to press his hand to his chest. Another came.

[mooningremus]

Remus scrambled up as well. "Willy, are you all right?"

[willysilver]

He laughed, soft and low, and reached to pull Remus close to kiss him clumsily.

"I'm drunk," he chuckled as he chased his lips.

[mooningremus]

"Oh!" Remus laughed lightly. "Do you want to - " But then Willy was kissing him.

[willysilver]

Willy pushed him back, forcing him down onto the pillow where he kissed him lazily, enjoying every moment and every breath.

[mooningremus]

Remus honestly couldn't remember the last time he'd been this happy--particularly the day after a full moon. He hooked one of his legs around Willy as he kissed him back with a sound of pleasure.

[willysilver]

Willy finally tipped to the side and slowly slid down to the bed. It was just as easy to kiss Remus laying on his side, and it meant he could tangle his own legs between the other man's. He kept hiccuping and giggling every time one hit.

[mooningremus]

Remus kept kissing him, but was keeping it lazy and simple too, not wanting to overwhelm him if Willy really was tipsy. And also, maybe just because he was tipsy...

"I think I love you, Willy," Remus murmured as he traced a hand lightly down his arm.

[willysilver]

"How unfortunate," he said with a gentle smile. He pulled back so he could better see him and gave him a look of curiosity. "Why ever would you want to do that?"

[mooningremus]

Remus' face slightly drained of color. "Oh, I just... I mean, you were using the word love a week ago!"

[willysilver]

"Well, yes. I did," he replied, his smile still sweet and his gaze soft. "But why would you love a fae and doom yourself like that?"

[mooningremus]

"I'm not doing it on purpose," Remus said quietly.

[willysilver]

Willy chuckled softly, hiccuped, then smiled as he kissed Remus.

"My little mouse," he murmured between kisses. "You're making a huge mistake."

[mooningremus]

"You don't think you could love me?" Remus said, though he wouldn't have trouble believing that. What did he have to offer, really?"