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Remus woke, pressing the palms of his hands to his eyes in frustration. He sighed as he felt his hard on pressing against the front of his boxer briefs. This was the third night in a row he had woken up in such a state. He had started teaching at Hogwarts about a month ago and he couldn’t afford to let his lack of decent sleep affect his teaching.
He slammed his head back against the pillow and grumbled to himself, knowing he wouldn’t be getting back to sleep anytime soon: “Of course I would be having wet dreams about a man who can’t stand the sight of me.”
His hard on pressed insistently against the front of his underwear. He looked down at himself: “Seriously? You won’t give me one night of peace?” Remus shimmied out of his underwear and tossed the covers off, grasping his cock in hand and stroking it to full attention, pushing the feelings of guilt and shame aside at wanking about a man who would never give him the time of day.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, settling into the fantasy from his dream, slowly running his calloused palm up and down, teasing himself.
Lupin quickly gulped down his first dose of Wolfsbane Potion for the week and immediately tugged Severus into this room, shutting the door and pressing Severus into it, “I haven’t gotten the chance to thank you properly for brewing this for me.” He leaned into Severus’s space, dipping his head down slightly, kissing him roughly. To his surprise, Severus wrapped a hand around his neck to keep him there, kissing back just as forcefully.
Remus pulled back, “I’ve wanted to do that since I started teaching here.”
Severus quirked an eyebrow, “Is that so? I’m glad you were brave for once.”
Lupin ignored the jab and took Severus’s face in his hands, tilting him so he could kiss him deeply, preventing Severus from speaking. Severus kissed back, running his hands up and down Lupin’s back before settling on his hips.
Lupin pulled back for air and lightly nipped along Severus’s jawline, licking at his neck, pulling them flush together, “Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable. As much as I love the idea of fucking you against the door, I want to take my time taking you apart.”
Severus groaned and shook his head, “No time. I have another class in an hour.” Remus smirked, “Well then. I’ll make this quick.” He sunk to his knees and undid Severus’s pants, pulling out his cock, which was already half hard.
Lupin spit into his palm, too impatient to take out the container of lube, and hurriedly got back to stroking himself, taking time to thumb across the head where he was already leaking copious amounts of precum.
He stroked Severus to full hardness, examining his cock as he did so. It was slightly longer than his own, but not as thick. It was gorgeous. He pressed open mouthed kisses to Severus’s pelvis before moving down to mouth against his cock, taking the base in hand before looking into Severus’s eyes: “Talk to me, Severus.”
Severus flushed, admiring Lupin on his knees in front of him, “Just suck my cock, Lupin. We will have time for talking later.”
Lupin nodded and eased Severus into his mouth. He groaned as he felt the weight of him against his tongue, gripping one of Severus’s hips and beginning to bob his head, taking extra care to slide his tongue along the underside while twisting his wrist. When he gave a particularly hard suck, Severus gasped and clutched his hands in his hair, keeping his head in place.
He looked up at Severus and groaned. Severus was looking down at him intensely, “You like being on your knees for me?” Remus nodded and sucked harder and faster while hurriedly sticking his hand down his pants and touching himself.
Lupin groaned and stroked himself faster. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Precum made the slide of his hand smooth and quick, and he couldn’t stop himself from loudly groaning and cursing into the room, wishing more than anything that it was Severus’s hand on him.
He brought the hand that wasn’t stroking himself to his mouth and sucked on his fingers, wishing it was Severus’s cock in his mouth. He wanted Severus gripping his hair, thrusting into his mouth, and cuming down his throat.
He gasped and swallowed against his fingers, taking them out of his mouth to rub his hand down and over his chest, stroking his cock a few more times, letting out a harsh “Fuck” as he came harder than he had in years, splashing cum onto his stomach and up his chest.
He palmed his face with his clean hand, groaning as the first beams of early morning sunlight started to peek through the curtains. He grabbed his wand from the nightstand, muttering a cleaning spell. He put his wand back and pulled the sheets back up and over himself, sighing as yet another one of his nights was overtaken by his fantasies.