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Hello, this is VERY delayed, but I have good reasons - work. I have been so busy with work and have done NOTHING in terms of enjoyment for the last week or so: no writing, no reading, no telly. I'm exhausted from work! Things are calming down a bit now so I'm catching up on everything that I've missed.

"Severus – mmmf…"

Remus arched his hips, pushing further onto his partner's thick shaft. The bed creaked obnoxiously beneath them and it wasn't the kind of creak they could blame on the cat; no, this was the obnoxious someone-is-getting-jiggy-in-your-house kind of creak.

"What?" panted Severus, nicking Remus' ear and smirking at the desperate whimper he received.

"Too loud – oh god, right there!"

"Make up your mind, wolf!" he grunted, sinking his teeth into the soft flesh between his lover's neck and shoulder.

Remus whined in response, his hands itching to grab his cock and finally release himself. His knees cramped too, from having them bent around Severus' hips for so long; he wanted to stretch them so bad, and then Severus hit that sweet spot, again and again, and every time he arched and moaned like a Knockturn whore.

"No, stop," he gasped, pushing at Severus' shoulders. "It's too loud."

"Your face betrays you, Remus!" snapped Severus and he propped himself up on his forearms, tucking loose strands of hair behind his ear. The top of his cock tingled with every heavy breath that Remus took and he wasn't sure for how much longer he could play nice. "What's the problem?" he resigned with a sigh. He could never resist those soft eyes.

"This bed is too loud," Remus mumbled and he bit his bottom lip in a way that tempted Severus to push further inside of him. "The headboard is… banging."

"You stopped me for that?"

"People with hear us," he whispered pointedly and instinctively cast a glance at the bedroom door. He was nearly annoyed when Severus just chuckled and proceeded to nuzzle his neck, laying soft kisses along his throat.

"You think they already don't know?" murmured Severus lucidly.

"Of course they don't" he scoffed, not sure if he was to be offended that Severus was implying that he had maybe told people about them. Not that he didn't want to tell people; in fact, he wanted the exact opposite! He wanted to announce it at the next order meeting, he wanted to shout it from the rooftops, he wanted to scream it to the world… but he couldn't.

"Do you think they haven't figured out that something is going on between us by now?" continued Severus, all the while brushing gentle kisses all over Remus' face and interrupting his mumblings of innocence. "Quiet, you fool," he continued to whisper. "We've left the table together twice this week, which is gossip worthy on its own considering our history."

"That's called coincidence."

Severus chuckled deeply again and Remus' cocked twitched at the sound. "Coincidence, eh? What about the soppy expressions you throw my way during meetings? You don't think Albus swapped places with you because he wanted a better view of that wretched Black family portrait, do you?"

Remus made a disgruntled sound that became a moan when Severus began to move again. "I don't throw you soppy expressions," he whispered hoarsely. "Please, fuck me."

"But people will hear us," declared Severus, throwing his eyes to heaven.

"Fuck people," he grunted, raising his knees again. "Fuck them."

"I thought you wanted me to fuck you?"

"Only if you fuck hard."

"Challenge accepted."

Thanks for reading!