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[theshabbiestofmen]

[He stares hazily up at her, lost in his own world-- but he reaches for her soon, sitting up so he can push his fingers through her hair, so he can cup her face and tilt her head up. And maybe it's not right to kiss, maybe he should wait (maybe he shouldn't be so turned on by the taste of himself on her lips)-- but he can't help it. And then, against her mouth:]

Thank you.

[darkholme]

[ she's all about kisses right now, that's perfectly clear. her arms wrap around his neck so she can pull herself closer to him, scooting around until she's sitting in his lap, kinda, her legs over his, hooked behind him. but then he thanks her and she laughs, breaking the kiss so she can lean back enough to look at him properly ]

You don't have to thank me, I love you, I like- making you feel good. [ her hands are up in his hair again, as always, combing through it. mmmaybe tugging a bit ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

I love you too--

[He mumbles a little at the end, too caught up in those fingers in his hair, and he tilts his head back happily.]

That's-- oh, that's lovely--

[darkholme]

You're like a puppy. [ which she's called him before, for this exact reason, but it's still amusing to her when he reacts that way. her fingers rake upupup before she ruffles his hair ] I could play with your hair all day..

[theshabbiestofmen]

Wolf. Wolf. G-get the comparison right, please--

[He bites his bottom lip again, grinning in delight at those raked fingers-- but when she ruffles his hair, he can open his eyes again.]

I'm certainly not protesting.

[darkholme]

A wolf puppy, then. They're still called pups, right?

[ but she's just teasing him, and it's obvious by her tone she isn't even going to follow through on it, quietly distracted. her hands move to rest on his shoulders, her head tilting a little bit as she watches his face. which. is probably unnerving, but, well, she's doing it. she's gazing. ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

They are and I'm not, I'm a very fierce wolf, you ought to respect me--

[His grin fades to a smile when he opens his eyes. For a few seconds he stares back at her, taking her in-- and then he leans in, kissing her gently.]

[darkholme]

[ Raven makes sure to let that kiss go on for a little while, soft and slow, before- ] --oh, mhm, so fierce- [ she's purposely being quiet, pretty much whispering, just to make sure this is basically the softest moment in the history of the whole world ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He laughs against her mouth, startled and amused, and jerks back.]

Well! You don't respect me?

[He pushes her back, shoving her against the bed; quick as he can he climbs over her, pinning her there.]

I ought to punish you for that-- it's not on, not respecting your boyfriend--

[darkholme]

[ Raven sort of starts - oh! - as she lays back under him, squirming only because she's laughing but can't actually curl up or anything with him holding her down ]

I respect you! Whoever said puppies aren't respectable-?

[ which just makes her laugh more ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

Not on--

[He growls that against her mouth and grinds his hips down, trying to get her to go breathless, to moan, to do anything at all--]

[darkholme]

[ she does hum, well- whine, yes, she whines, because kissing Remus always makes her want more, but getting him off might've pushed her past a reasonable point, something a too sensitive and desperate for the contact. so with the friction and the sound of him growling like that, she whines through her teeth, her eyes rolling up before she shuts them ]

It's nothing to be ashamed of- [ iiiit's hard to remain snarky right now, but she's trying ] - I love you exactly as you are, my- adorable Moony-

[theshabbiestofmen]

Someone adorable isn't going to get you off--

[He kisses her fiercely, hungrily, even as he rolls his hips again-- and he's grinning, which means he's teasing as well, but there's something under this, something hot and hard that makes him push against her again (even if he just got off, it hardly matters; he could go at it again and again with her)--]

[darkholme]

No? [ her legs move around his hips once he starts to kiss her, not guiding him so much as just holding on. she moans against his mouth, little sounds, just a breath, but enough to make it clear she's enjoying this, even as she tries to pull her hands out from under his, a little bit, half effort, mostly just to feel his grip on her ] Seems like that's what you want to be doing-

[theshabbiestofmen]

'M just teasing you--

[He mumbles that against her mouth, too distracted by kissing her-- and he tightens his grip on her wrists, keeping her pinned tight against the bed, his hips rubbing hard against her, again and again--]

[darkholme]

I think you're --underestimating how good that feels-

[ but then, not really, because he knows it's just a tease, and it doesn't matter that she's starting to move with him, rut her hips forward against his, it's still just short of enough- ]

Nnh, c'mon Remus-

[theshabbiestofmen]

C'mon what?

[He kisses her again, sucking on her bottom lip, his hips moving hard against her's-- and it's a hard push, one intended to thrill her, but it's not enough, he knows it's not enough, and he loves the thrill that gives him.]

What do you want?

[darkholme]

[ that makes her laugh, breathlessly, a tiny rumble of a growl sounding in her throat. she tries to pull her arms down again, ignores the blush in her cheeks ]

Iwantyoutofuckme- I- really- want you to fuck me, please, love. [ she grins again even as her hips rock up hard again, because she sounds absolutely desperate, but she doesn't care ] Please, please, please-

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He moans softly, his fingers tightening their grip on her wrists.]

Yeah--

[The words are like an aphrodisiac; he's already hard again, already ready to go-- hastily he sits up, scrambling back between her legs-- and where he once might have hesitated, now he leans forward, slipping into her, moaning softly as he does--]

Hard as you want--

[darkholme]

[ at first, once he lets go of her hands, she just turns her wrists, grips the sheets underneath her as leverage ( kind of ) so she can move her body against his. there's a part of her that wants to flip them over again, sit up so she can shove him back and take, take, take, but she resists, jaw clenching tight. ]

Let's see what you've got- [ tiny bit of a challenge there, a look through heavy-lidded eyes that lets him know she's hoping it takes it, looks forward to it. she lets go of the sheets to hold out her hands to him, fingers wiggling, because okay, she'll try and act sexy and dangerous all day long, but that doesn't mean she doesn't want to hold his hands through this. gimme ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He lets out a little growl and begins snapping his hips forward, fucking her hard-- and he leans his weight forward, half-pinning her to the bed even as they hold hands. He moans happily, eagerly, and leans down to kiss her hard--]

[darkholme]

[ he pins her down to the bed and she slides their hands up over her head almost immediately, pulling him closer that way. it makes it easier to wrap her legs around his hips, dig her heels into the back of his thighs to pull him in deeper, closer. because it won't take her long to finish, she can feel it already after all that teasing. she has to focus on not squeezing his hands too tight, focus on controlling her strength, which is- well, she hasn't had to do that in a while, not since before she showed up here on the ship. also, kissing is a little difficult when she's moaning the way she is, keening and whining between breaths. doesn't mean she won't try, but she's distracted by everything she's feeling, it's obvious ]

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He ruts his hips forward, fucking her hard, pressing their bodies together tightly-- and it's amazing how intimate this is, how even as he moans into her mouth and kisses her he's thinking of just how much he bloody well loves her--]

[darkholme]

[ a dark blush spreads over her cheeks after she cries out, just a quick ohmyGod because he's being rough with her, and she absolutely loves it, loves the rush and the heat of it. she wants to tell him but the words won't form, not when she's about to- ] nnh-! [ when she comes it hits her hard, all at once, a rush that makes her squeeze his hands ( probably too tight ) before her fingers spread wide just so she doesn't hurt him. she has to turn her face from his to pull in a deep breath, body tense and tight as she rides it out. it takes her a long time before she's got enough of her mind back to say anything, but once she does ]

Oh my God- [ she groans, an excited, satisfied growl, and she grabs his hands, just so she can roll them over and bury her face again his neck. she keeps her body against his just the same as before, hips rocking just a bit as she comes down from her high ] You're perfect, you're perfect, you're perfect-

[theshabbiestofmen]

[He rocks his hips up, pushing against her-- he's hard, yeah, but it's not that bad, not really, and anyway he'd much rather focus entirely on Raven. He laughs and pushes his hand through her hair, tugging lightly on it, kissing the top of her head.]

Was it good, then?