Fic: Moon to Moon (20/30)
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salixbabylonTitle: Moon to Moon
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
salixbabylon
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 681 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
September 2nd, 1996: Day 20
I forgot to say this before, about the potion: I felt back to normal-strength and energy two days post-moon, rather than the usual three. I suppose that might have been due to Sirius' massage(s), rather than the potion, though...
Very little has happened today, so far. It's quiet, which is nice, although Sirius is moody, which is not. Kingsley is coming by this evening - perhaps we can all three spend some time together, polishing off still more of the wine cellar.
Bill is still here, researching something in the library – I suppose only the Malfoy's collection on Dark magic surpasses the Black's. Charlie and Tonks are back and forth. I think they're dating.
And I... What have I been doing? I have been trying not to think about sex, mostly. Trying not to think about how very much I would like to fuck Sirius' sweet arse again. Trying not to think about how much I would enjoy Severus shagging me good and hard. Trying not to think about sucking Kingsley's cock. And trying very hard to keep any impure thoughts about redheads out of my mind.
I suppose Bill and Charlie are not as off-limits as the others (obviously, since they're no longer at school). Charlie is, what, thirteen years younger than I am? And Bill is eleven, then? That's not terrible, but still. It's not such a wide gulf between mid-twenties and late-thirties, assuming we had enough in common otherwise...
But there I go again, thinking in terms of Relationships instead of Casual Shagging. Whatever is wrong with me?
Of course, having just written that I am trying to stop myself from having prurient thoughts has brought them all right back, full-steam. And since I have just enumerated all of the possible objects of my desires, I am now entertaining myself with visions of an orgy of six...
What would it take to get Severus, Kingsley, Sirius, Bill, Charlie and myself all naked and randy at the same time? Perhaps some stray lust-inspiring hex would do it, but it doesn't really matter in my head. Severus is the one most out of place in this fantasy, and frankly my feelings for him are rather complicated, so we'll just leave him out of it for now (sorry, Sev).
In this daydream scenario, I would like to fuck... Hmm... I think Charlie. All of that young muscle and brawn under my hands. Kingsley will be fucking my arse, while I take Sirius' lovely prick in my mouth. Delicious. Oh dear, I've run out of places for Bill. I suppose I shall have to wank him and promise him a go on the next round. Perhaps Sirius can assist with Bill...
That's very indulgent scenario, isn't it? But it's mine, so of course I get to be the center of attention. Perhaps Severus could walk in and watch all of us, five bodies twisting together, various shapes and sizes, all delectable. And me with every possible orifice filled...
Maybe I will let Sirius fuck Bill after we all come once. Or I could do the honor myself. Yes, I think I'll do it – Sirius always gets drowsy after he comes.
Maybe I could let my dominant wolfish side out to play and order the others to do my bidding. I'd make both Weasleys kneel and suck Kingsley and Sirius, and maybe trade back and forth at my whim while I watch. Maybe they would even kiss each other, which appeals to my perverse side. And I would allow whichever redhead does the best job of sucking cock to taste my own prick. Or I could reward him with a thorough shagging, instead...
The possibilities are endless. On the plus side, at least I now have two wonderful toys to help while away the hours. I think I shall imagine the Gates as Weasley mouths and the dildo as Kingsley's cock.
(I do hope Arthur and Molly have no idea of the nature of my thoughts toward their sons. I shudder to think what they would say if they ever read this diary.)
Day 21
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Author:
salixbabylonFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 eventually
Word Count: 681 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
September 2nd, 1996: Day 20
I forgot to say this before, about the potion: I felt back to normal-strength and energy two days post-moon, rather than the usual three. I suppose that might have been due to Sirius' massage(s), rather than the potion, though...
Very little has happened today, so far. It's quiet, which is nice, although Sirius is moody, which is not. Kingsley is coming by this evening - perhaps we can all three spend some time together, polishing off still more of the wine cellar.
Bill is still here, researching something in the library – I suppose only the Malfoy's collection on Dark magic surpasses the Black's. Charlie and Tonks are back and forth. I think they're dating.
And I... What have I been doing? I have been trying not to think about sex, mostly. Trying not to think about how very much I would like to fuck Sirius' sweet arse again. Trying not to think about how much I would enjoy Severus shagging me good and hard. Trying not to think about sucking Kingsley's cock. And trying very hard to keep any impure thoughts about redheads out of my mind.
I suppose Bill and Charlie are not as off-limits as the others (obviously, since they're no longer at school). Charlie is, what, thirteen years younger than I am? And Bill is eleven, then? That's not terrible, but still. It's not such a wide gulf between mid-twenties and late-thirties, assuming we had enough in common otherwise...
But there I go again, thinking in terms of Relationships instead of Casual Shagging. Whatever is wrong with me?
Of course, having just written that I am trying to stop myself from having prurient thoughts has brought them all right back, full-steam. And since I have just enumerated all of the possible objects of my desires, I am now entertaining myself with visions of an orgy of six...
What would it take to get Severus, Kingsley, Sirius, Bill, Charlie and myself all naked and randy at the same time? Perhaps some stray lust-inspiring hex would do it, but it doesn't really matter in my head. Severus is the one most out of place in this fantasy, and frankly my feelings for him are rather complicated, so we'll just leave him out of it for now (sorry, Sev).
In this daydream scenario, I would like to fuck... Hmm... I think Charlie. All of that young muscle and brawn under my hands. Kingsley will be fucking my arse, while I take Sirius' lovely prick in my mouth. Delicious. Oh dear, I've run out of places for Bill. I suppose I shall have to wank him and promise him a go on the next round. Perhaps Sirius can assist with Bill...
That's very indulgent scenario, isn't it? But it's mine, so of course I get to be the center of attention. Perhaps Severus could walk in and watch all of us, five bodies twisting together, various shapes and sizes, all delectable. And me with every possible orifice filled...
Maybe I will let Sirius fuck Bill after we all come once. Or I could do the honor myself. Yes, I think I'll do it – Sirius always gets drowsy after he comes.
Maybe I could let my dominant wolfish side out to play and order the others to do my bidding. I'd make both Weasleys kneel and suck Kingsley and Sirius, and maybe trade back and forth at my whim while I watch. Maybe they would even kiss each other, which appeals to my perverse side. And I would allow whichever redhead does the best job of sucking cock to taste my own prick. Or I could reward him with a thorough shagging, instead...
The possibilities are endless. On the plus side, at least I now have two wonderful toys to help while away the hours. I think I shall imagine the Gates as Weasley mouths and the dildo as Kingsley's cock.
(I do hope Arthur and Molly have no idea of the nature of my thoughts toward their sons. I shudder to think what they would say if they ever read this diary.)
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Date: 2007-06-09 02:51 pm (UTC))).
Poor Sev! He'd never fit in, sadly, but Remus needs him. He does! *pokes randy werewolf*
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Date: 2007-06-10 04:28 pm (UTC)