Fic: Moon to Moon (6/30)

[salixbabylon]

Title: Moon to Moon
Author: salixbabylon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 356 for this part, ~17,300 overall
Disclaimer: Characters and places in this story, which appear in the Harry Potter novels, belong to JK Rowling, Bloomsbury, Warner Bros. and Scholastic. I don't make, or intend to make money out of them. They're just so much fun to play with!

Summary: Thirty days in the life of a randy werewolf.

Author's Note: Set in some nebulous AU where Sirius is alive, Harry and the rest of the kids are 16, and everyone is staying at Grimmauld Place in the summer of August 1996. Credits to pervy_werewolf for firmly planting the structural idea in my brain. Props to sirkayem for betaing!

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Moon To Moon

August 19th, 1996: Day 6

I'm tempted to start a catalog of the smell of everyone's sexual fluids, particularly the boys. I don't recall wanking enough that I reeked of it when I was their age (although heavens knows James did occasionally – erk!) And today his son left a cloud of scent behind as he dashed from his bedroom to the bath to wash up.

I hope Harry enjoyed himself, at least.

It feels perversely delicious writing such things. Harry smells like a contradiction of odors – thick musty blankets and fresh rain-filled clouds. Like sweet sweaty boy, sugar and salt, frustration and determination, with a touch of yeast. Now that I write it, he smells like the cloud cakes Grandmamma Lupin used to make for the spring equinox – a touch of sweet, a touch of salt, a touch of yeast, but mostly fresh air. Full of promise...

I seem to be waxing nostalgic, but I can't tell if it's for food or sex.

Sex probably – Molly makes plenty of food. And last night I made use of my anonymous gift, after getting so worked up about Severus. It was satisfying, but not enough to prevent me from thinking that it would have been a lot better if the cock in my arse was attached to any one of the bodies in this house.

Still, there's something to be said for magic. The device warms up nicely, is self-lubricating, vibrates (which I turned off), and can be set to a rhythm and angle the user prefers and then charmed into a "hands-free" mode. Much more enjoyable than the Muggle devices I've had in the past where one's arms end up stretched at odd angles while both hands try to keep up their own separate rhythms (and ultimately fail at critical moments).

I think I'll keep this one. It'll certainly be handy if my libido and sense of smell continue to increase – it's not even been a week yet!

Bugger. I'm going to have to find a way to tell Severus about these side effects.

Ah well. At least I have blackmail material on his proclivities while brewing, if he gets too snarky.

Day 7



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Comments

[sirkayem.livejournal.com]

yay, first innagin!
I wondered, but neglected to ask, about those Muggle appliances.. and why a decent wiz couldn't simply charm one of those to keep up a good rhythm.. I'm gonna s'pose it could atract the attention of the Ministry.. more embarrassment for Arthur. Hmmm
-km-

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

:) Absolutely - Remus altering his own vibrators could cause undue embarrassment for Arthur. Also, I suspect he's just never bothered. I mean, technically he could conjure himself some non-shabby clothing, too, but he seems not to in the canon sources.

Maybe he's pants at charms?

[bitofaspaz.livejournal.com]

"I seem to be waxing nostalgic, but I can't tell if it's for food or sex..."

Best line. Oh, and that one about smelling Molly on Arthur was pretty good in one of the previous chappies too.

*hugs*

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

*snort* SHould have guessed you'd like that bit, you perv. ;)

[naotalba.livejournal.com]

Now I want a magical dildo

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Get in line, sister. ;)