Fic: Moon to Moon (11/30)

[salixbabylon]

Title: Moon to Moon
Author: salixbabylon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 298 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 24th, 1996: Day 11

Holy Circe's tits! That cock ring is the best bloody sexual aid I've ever had the pleasure of, and I mean that most sincerely. I had its pleasure (my pleasure?) three times last night – fucking amazing! The rhythmic squeezing was better than the best handjob I've ever had from anyone else. Not even that spell I found for summoning an Incubus (or Succubus, if one prefers) was nearly as good.

Of course, there is something to be said for a handjob that is less technically ideal but comes from another person, someone to snog you and whisper dirty things in your ear, and let you reciprocate afterward... Still, for solo masturbatory practices, this one is a definite keeper.

Hold on, someone's coming...

Oh dear Merlin. Hermione just dropped by the library (where I'm writing) to get some more books and asked me if I was enjoying my new gift.

Please, for the love of all that is magic, please please PLEASE let her not be the one giving me naughty toys! Naughty toys that I've masturbated myself into a stupor with for the last week. Naughty toys whose praises I have just been listing with such lustful glee.

I feel like I've been hit with a bucket of cold water. In fact, I need a shower. Now. Ick.

(After shower.) I am such an idiot. I almost removed the last bit from the page, but have decided to leave it as a testament to my utter gittishness.

Hermione gave me this diary. Clearly, that must be what she was referring to, since there was not a trace of flirtatiousness in her words or face.

This new potion is obviously rotting my brain, or at the very least, relocating it into my bollocks. Will have to tell Severus tomorrow.


Day 12



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Comments

[naotalba.livejournal.com]

You have the most amazingly wicked imagination.

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Hehehe! Thank you! :)

[rakina.livejournal.com]

Oh, better and better... tg it wasn't Hermione! Poor Remus, I can just imagine the embarrassed glances he'd give her.
Of course he'll have to tell Severus!

[salixbabylon.livejournal.com]

Yes, the potion seems to be affecting Remus' judgment a bit, there, doesn't it? At least he figured it out before he said anything incriminating! :)