Spells and Handcuffs (Remus Lupin)

Two sides of the same coin

Remus stayed in my room until almost sunrise. Then I kicked him out before Sirius woke up. And we both needed sleep. But sleep was practically impossible for my senses twisted and turned around the man that obsessed my thoughts. My body tingled from the memory of his mouth and the way our naked bodies touched. Remus left an ache long after his tantalizing caresses stopped. I could feel the way I gripped him tightly as he brought me to that peak of pleasure. The last time I had sex with a man was so long ago that I could hardly remember my feelings since then, but I knew for sure that my previous times had nothing to do with the one with Remus.

I spun around in bed for another hour, too excited about what had happened that night. I decided to get up and make breakfast. I slipped quietly out of my room, resisting the temptation to sneak into Remus's room.

To my surprise, Kreacher was in the kitchen. I hadn't seen him in days. In general, he spoke to me with more respect and carried out my orders more willingly than with his real master Sirius. Maybe part of the reason was that I was much nicer to him. Or maybe because I was the daughter of his beloved master - Regulus.

"Good morning, Kreacher," I tried to be nice, though his presence in the room always bothered me. I wasn't used to having a house-elf in the house.

"Oooh, Master Regulus will turn in his grave if he knows his daughter has something with a halfbreed. Yes, Kreacher knows. Kreacher sees and hears everything in the house. "

"Quiet, Kreacher. I don't let you talk about anyone like that. Don't dare to tell Sirius. "

"The mistress knows that if my master orders me to speak, I cannot lie."

"Shhh, get out of the kitchen," I told him angrily.

And with a slight crack, he disappeared. Oh, Merlin. If the house-elf spy on me and tell Sirius, I was dead. I hoped his dislike of his true master would actually keep his mouth shut.

I spent the next half hour making pancakes. I was so engrossed in making them that I didn't feel that someone was behind me. I was startled when a gentle kiss touched my bare shoulder.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Remus asked, turning me to face him.

"I can ask you the same thing." I looked at him worriedly ."You really need sleep. You look tired. "

"There are several reasons for that," he smiled at me. "A young and sexy witch didn't let me sleep all night."

"Oh, she's not to blame for that. She didn't sneak into your room. "

"There are no memories of sleeping. I wouldn't trade tonight for anything in the world. " His hand was suddenly in my hair, pulling my head to meet his lips in a fierce kiss. His mouth was so addicting. Remus's hands were everywhere. In my hair, as one massaged my breast, then cupped my backside. It was then I felt it. He was aroused. He groaned into my mouth when I reflexively pressed on him. That throbbing was building between my legs as I ached to find that release. His hand traced my bum down to my thigh, and I could feel him gathering my skirt. I needed to stop this before it went any further, but once his fingers found me, I melted into him. No, I couldn't stop it, my body wouldn't let me. Remus's mouth traveled down and feasted on a sweet spot under my jaw while I ground down hard on him. His fingers curled and pumped and I knew it was going to hit me fast. My core was pulsing to almost the point of pain. I needed it to happen. I was panting as I felt the beginning of the end. He hit that spot, and I was lost for a moment. My body was convulsing from the pleasure and felt him grunt deeply into my chest. All of a sudden, I pushed myself off him realizing that we were in the middle of the kitchen and Sirius could come in at any moment.

"You're mad!"I said, pulling away from him. "Sirius could come down at any moment, and Kreacher must have found out about us because in the morning he threatened me to tell my uncle."