Fic: Moon to Moon (9/30)
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salixbabylonTitle: Moon to Moon
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salixbabylon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 543 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![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
pervy_werewolf for firmly planting the structural idea in my brain. Props to sirkayem for betaing!
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Moon To Moon
August 22nd, 1996: Day 9
Today the moon reaches first quarter. I'm wanking so often I think I might have set a new personal record. This afternoon's events did not help in the slightest.
I suppose with a houseful of randy adolescents, it was bound to happen sooner or later. Harry and I had decided to spend a few hours on defensive spells, but when we entered the library we discovered that it was already occupied. By a completely naked Draco Malfoy, bent over the arm of a sofa and being enthusiastically buggered by an equally nude Blaise.
I have to admit, they made a gorgeous picture, both aesthetically and pornographically. Lithe, toned young bodies, and angled just right so that an observer could see the entire length of Blaise's dark cock sliding into Draco's white arse from the doorway.
Apparently my response time at dealing with this sort of thing has not improved over the last week, as I stood there in shock for several seconds. Harry's shrill yelp when he finally succeeded in pushing past my shoulder alerted the two boys to their audience and they froze.
To my further surprise, their response at being caught was not the usual mortification and scramble to cover oneself. The pinkness of Draco's fair skin did betray some embarrassment in what he must have hoped was a seductive smirk, as he drawled, "Well, don't just stand in the door," in a nonchalant invitation.
Blaise merely grinned (in a way that somehow reminded me of Sirius at the same age) and added, "Voyeurism is participation!" His keenness for it was frankly a bit disturbing.
Harry was clearly not sophisticated enough for this scenario. We were both aroused by the tableau in front of us, but thank goodness I'm nearly forty and don't get hard at the drop of a hat anymore. I think Harry almost burst out of his threadbare jeans. I turned and left without a reply, assuming he was at my heels.
Halfway down the first flight of stairs, though, I noticed that he was nowhere to be found. I can't imagine that he stayed there with the two Slytherins... But who knows? Or perhaps he merely stopped at the nearest loo to relieve some pressure?
All I know is that the three boys showed up for dinner with no noticeable hex marks but a miasma of decidedly pungent odors that made my eyes water. Maybe Harry is managing to further his sexual education on his own...
I can't even put into words how disturbing I find it to think of Jamie's son in a carnal context. The other teenagers I can easily disassociate from their parents, but Harry... Although I try to see him as his own person, he will always remain James and Lily's son to me. He looks so much like them both. I feel a little badly about it at times because he definitely is his own man, but I changed his nappies for Morgana's sake! I don't want to think of his prick in any other context.
At any rate, at least Harry appears to be distracted by his age-mates. Hopefully that means he'll forget about his silly crush and leave me alone now.
Hm. I think I just heard Severus in the hallway...
Day 10
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Author:
salixbabylonFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 543 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!Previous Entries
August 22nd, 1996: Day 9
Today the moon reaches first quarter. I'm wanking so often I think I might have set a new personal record. This afternoon's events did not help in the slightest.
I suppose with a houseful of randy adolescents, it was bound to happen sooner or later. Harry and I had decided to spend a few hours on defensive spells, but when we entered the library we discovered that it was already occupied. By a completely naked Draco Malfoy, bent over the arm of a sofa and being enthusiastically buggered by an equally nude Blaise.
I have to admit, they made a gorgeous picture, both aesthetically and pornographically. Lithe, toned young bodies, and angled just right so that an observer could see the entire length of Blaise's dark cock sliding into Draco's white arse from the doorway.
Apparently my response time at dealing with this sort of thing has not improved over the last week, as I stood there in shock for several seconds. Harry's shrill yelp when he finally succeeded in pushing past my shoulder alerted the two boys to their audience and they froze.
To my further surprise, their response at being caught was not the usual mortification and scramble to cover oneself. The pinkness of Draco's fair skin did betray some embarrassment in what he must have hoped was a seductive smirk, as he drawled, "Well, don't just stand in the door," in a nonchalant invitation.
Blaise merely grinned (in a way that somehow reminded me of Sirius at the same age) and added, "Voyeurism is participation!" His keenness for it was frankly a bit disturbing.
Harry was clearly not sophisticated enough for this scenario. We were both aroused by the tableau in front of us, but thank goodness I'm nearly forty and don't get hard at the drop of a hat anymore. I think Harry almost burst out of his threadbare jeans. I turned and left without a reply, assuming he was at my heels.
Halfway down the first flight of stairs, though, I noticed that he was nowhere to be found. I can't imagine that he stayed there with the two Slytherins... But who knows? Or perhaps he merely stopped at the nearest loo to relieve some pressure?
All I know is that the three boys showed up for dinner with no noticeable hex marks but a miasma of decidedly pungent odors that made my eyes water. Maybe Harry is managing to further his sexual education on his own...
I can't even put into words how disturbing I find it to think of Jamie's son in a carnal context. The other teenagers I can easily disassociate from their parents, but Harry... Although I try to see him as his own person, he will always remain James and Lily's son to me. He looks so much like them both. I feel a little badly about it at times because he definitely is his own man, but I changed his nappies for Morgana's sake! I don't want to think of his prick in any other context.
At any rate, at least Harry appears to be distracted by his age-mates. Hopefully that means he'll forget about his silly crush and leave me alone now.
Hm. I think I just heard Severus in the hallway...
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Date: 2007-05-09 05:18 pm (UTC)bwwaaaahhahahaha!!! But! It's such a *Cute* prick!
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Date: 2007-05-10 12:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-10 02:06 am (UTC)Ain't it grand.
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Date: 2007-05-10 03:56 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-09 09:11 pm (UTC)I think I might make this my new motto. Perhaps with a coat of arms and everything.
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Date: 2007-05-10 12:46 am (UTC)I'd love to see a coat of arms though. ;)
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Date: 2007-05-11 02:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-11 08:27 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2007-05-12 11:42 am (UTC)And I'm much enjoying, mind if I friend you?
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Date: 2007-05-12 11:22 pm (UTC)Friending - of course, and welcome!
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Date: 2007-05-12 11:31 pm (UTC)