Fic: Moon to Moon (30/30)
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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 overall
Word Count: 585 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! Definitely part of the "May is Masturbation Month" themed activities.
Previous Entries
Moon To Moon
September 12th, 1996: Day 30
This should be the final entry in this diary, although I'm not positive I'm finished with either the potion trial or the journal. I haven't been so diligent about recording potions-related observations.
The new version of Wolfsbane has been a success so far, but of course only time will tell if there are any long-term side effects or problems. Severus brewed the batch I have been taking all month four days before the testing session began, on August 10th. The continual low dose was just as effective as the regular Wolfsbane and my transformation was the same as it has always been under the influence.
My sense of smell has definitely become more acute, but I'm growing accustomed to it now. Severus thinks it will decrease after I build up some tolerance to the snaffwort seeds. My libido remains high, but I'm not complaining. I think we may consider that particular side effect a benefit rather than a detriment.
Severus arrived promptly at quarter past three yesterday and we remained locked in my room all afternoon and evening, except for brief forays to the kitchen and loo (including a very nice bath together).
Although I inquired about the sex toys, he refused to divulge what exactly his intentions were in giving them to me. I brought them out of their hiding place, conjured some ropes, and used them on him until he was nearly mad with the need to come. Reducing Severus Snape to incoherent pleading is truly one of my greatest joys.
Of course, once I released him (and he had a brief nap), he felt the need to return the favor. Apparently the thought of watching me use either or both of his gifts has aroused him ever since he left them on my pillow a few weeks ago. I happily provided a bit of a show, and barely even needed the encouragement of his dominant commands or restraints. I was hardly going to turn them down, though – Severus being masterful gives me shivers.
It is incredible to be with someone who is as much of a true switch as I am. Of course my needs are somewhat tied to the lunar pull, but still. It's lovely to be able to let go and have him call the shots, but also to know that in two weeks he won't mind a bit when I wrestle him to the floor and bite him all over until he begs for me to fuck him.
In conclusion: the potion was a success, although a qualified one until we have determined the long-term results. I will attempt to note during the next full moon whether the physical shift was indeed less painful; perhaps Sirius can do some diagnostic medical spells to assess my pain level if Severus is not yet ready to be near Moony.
Sirius and I have settled into a comfortable "just-friends" arrangement, even if I do foresee him being a bit of a prat about my choice of lover.
Severus is so much more giving than I had ever thought he would be – I have hope that we will resolve whatever difficulties may arise. He is stubborn and I am determined, and what we can't settle by talking we can make up for with shagging.
Tonight is the new moon, which means that I can stop keeping this diary every day, although the exercise of writing daily has been interesting. Enlightening, perhaps. Definitely amusing, and it may well be a practice worth continuing!
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Author:
salixbabylonFandom: Harry Potter
Pairing: Remus/Severus, Remus/Sirius, Remus/Charlie
Rating: NC-17 overall
Word Count: 585 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! Definitely part of the "May is Masturbation Month" themed activities. Previous Entries
September 12th, 1996: Day 30
This should be the final entry in this diary, although I'm not positive I'm finished with either the potion trial or the journal. I haven't been so diligent about recording potions-related observations.
The new version of Wolfsbane has been a success so far, but of course only time will tell if there are any long-term side effects or problems. Severus brewed the batch I have been taking all month four days before the testing session began, on August 10th. The continual low dose was just as effective as the regular Wolfsbane and my transformation was the same as it has always been under the influence.
My sense of smell has definitely become more acute, but I'm growing accustomed to it now. Severus thinks it will decrease after I build up some tolerance to the snaffwort seeds. My libido remains high, but I'm not complaining. I think we may consider that particular side effect a benefit rather than a detriment.
Severus arrived promptly at quarter past three yesterday and we remained locked in my room all afternoon and evening, except for brief forays to the kitchen and loo (including a very nice bath together).
Although I inquired about the sex toys, he refused to divulge what exactly his intentions were in giving them to me. I brought them out of their hiding place, conjured some ropes, and used them on him until he was nearly mad with the need to come. Reducing Severus Snape to incoherent pleading is truly one of my greatest joys.
Of course, once I released him (and he had a brief nap), he felt the need to return the favor. Apparently the thought of watching me use either or both of his gifts has aroused him ever since he left them on my pillow a few weeks ago. I happily provided a bit of a show, and barely even needed the encouragement of his dominant commands or restraints. I was hardly going to turn them down, though – Severus being masterful gives me shivers.
It is incredible to be with someone who is as much of a true switch as I am. Of course my needs are somewhat tied to the lunar pull, but still. It's lovely to be able to let go and have him call the shots, but also to know that in two weeks he won't mind a bit when I wrestle him to the floor and bite him all over until he begs for me to fuck him.
In conclusion: the potion was a success, although a qualified one until we have determined the long-term results. I will attempt to note during the next full moon whether the physical shift was indeed less painful; perhaps Sirius can do some diagnostic medical spells to assess my pain level if Severus is not yet ready to be near Moony.
Sirius and I have settled into a comfortable "just-friends" arrangement, even if I do foresee him being a bit of a prat about my choice of lover.
Severus is so much more giving than I had ever thought he would be – I have hope that we will resolve whatever difficulties may arise. He is stubborn and I am determined, and what we can't settle by talking we can make up for with shagging.
Tonight is the new moon, which means that I can stop keeping this diary every day, although the exercise of writing daily has been interesting. Enlightening, perhaps. Definitely amusing, and it may well be a practice worth continuing!
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Date: 2007-06-04 05:38 pm (UTC)This is the first time I've done a journal format fic before, and it was so much fun I'm definitely going to have to do it again some day.