BDSM IV – Being Dirty is Sex in the Mirror

DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Harry Potter, or any of the characters mentioned in this story, unless stated otherwise. Rated for some sexual content, violence and language. Any similarities to real life are purely coincidence and I will not be held responsible! Thanks!

WARNING: WILL CONTAIN BDSM (kinky sex) and AU-ness (as I refuse to believe Remus died)!! Ye be warned

Author's Note: this chapter is for Decimare, who asked for a Remus/Luna bit, and since I HAPPEN to be a genius, I thought of a great plot (or at least some great sexual scenes) and…here we are! YAY!! Hope you lot lurve it. Cheers!

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Remus could hear his heart beating in his ears; feel the delicious pounding of that critical mass of muscle pushing his life-blood through his veins. It wasn't as though he'd never heard or felt it before. In fact he had, but this time it was different. This time, the sound of his heart beating in his ears deafened him to almost everything else. The blood rushing through his arteries was on fire with desire, concentrating in the ten rock hard inches of his cock, making it stand proud and erect. Oh, and the little matter of a certain sexy blonde tied up on his bed looking at him like she wanted to eat him alive. Yes, this was certainly not like any other time he'd ever had…

He'd been a little shocked, at first, when Luna had come onto him (he was after all, her Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor) but once she had kissed him and pressed those delightfully firm, pert breasts to him, he'd been fucked, figuratively and literally. Now, a goodly number of weeks later, here they were; him with his rock hard cock, thinking of all the dirty, naughty things he wanted to do to her, and her bound artfully in a length of rope, and sitting in the middle of his bed.

"God, you look tempting as sin sitting there," he murmured. And she really was. The contrast of the rough rope around the smooth gentle curves of her breasts and hips made him want to just rub his hands all over her.

Luna made to reply, but the gag in her mouth made it impossible. Remus merely smirked like the sex-demon he was at that moment. His hands, unable to control themselves any more, slid down the front of her body, over the lines of rope and silky expanses of skin, teasing her nipples, and finally resting between her parted legs. Her breath came fast through her nose as she tried to hold onto reality.

His long nimble fingers that she just wanted to suck on swirled agonizingly slow over her clit, and she moaned deeply in the back of her throat, arching and thrusting her chest forward. Remus caught one of her taut nipples in his teeth, tugging on it gently before pulling it across his tongue, making Luna shiver.

"You're so wet baby," he whispered into her flesh, his finger teasing her, gently probing the depth of her womanhood. "So…eager."

Luna tried to impale herself on the digit but Remus merely pulled it away, sucking the finger into his own mouth, eyes half-closing in bliss. "Finger licking good." Luna giggled despite the gag.

The werewolf waved his wand and the ball gag that had been securely fastened around Luna's head and in her mouth suddenly disappeared. She smiled up at him appreciatively, but as his mouth ravaged hers in the next heartbeat, saw the move was made purely for Remus' own motives. Not that she minded of course.

He laid her back, his body covering hers, her arms still bound rather uncomfortably behind her back as he kissed her deeply, and she felt the ridge of his splendid manhood pressing against her pussy teasingly. He rolled his hips, the friction across her clit making her arch upward into him, and he smiled against her mouth before pulling back. Luna was flushed from the kiss and the heated passion that sizzled between their bodies. "Remus," she breathed seductively.

His eyes raked down her body, all heaving breasts and quivering thighs and dripping pussy. He smirked, and spread her legs, his head dipping to kiss her entrance lovingly, tongue darting out and tasting her. His wand waved again out of her eyesight, and something rather heavy dropped onto the bed.

Luna wasn't really overly bothered, as her head tipped backward as ecstasy pooled between her legs to be laved up by Remus' naughty tongue. Her nipples verily ached they were so hard, and with every wave of pleasure, her hips bucked upward, unable to help herself.

The faint buzzing brought her back to reality as Remus suckled her clit greedily, and a long shaft of vibrating bliss parted her slick pussy lips and slid deep within her. She gasped and moaned. "Remus!"

"Yes darling, I want you shouting my name over and over," he replied, breath hot and tantalizing on her heated flesh. Another wave of his wand and the dildo slid almost completely out, achingly slow, and then slammed back in as far as possible and Remus used his free hand to tease the other hole as he continued to flick his tongue over her sensitive clit.

"Oh…Remus! Ah! I'm going to…ohh god…I'm going…to…ah! AH!"

He pulled away, sitting back on his knees, looming over her and admiring once again, her pale luminous flesh bound so perfectly in the rope. His cock leaked pre-come but he pushed the thoughts of his own mounting arousal aside. He had to wait. His eyes were inevitably drawn to the animated dildo, sliding in and out of her, making her whimper and gasp and her eyes roll back in their sockets.

"Had enough yet?"

"Please Remus…" she gasped. "Please…oh Merlin, please…"

He took pity on her after several more long minutes of simply watching her body convulse in feeling, and pulled the artificial cock from her cunt rather unceremoniously. He took pity on her further, and released her from her bindings as well.

As the ropes fell away, she sat up and made to climb onto his lap and kiss him, but he pushed her back gently. "No, no darling, I have something new for you tonight," he said huskily. He gripped her hips and urged her to turn around, then pulled her back, settling her on his lap, and slid forward.

The large mirror beside across the room where he dressed every morning reflected themselves back at one another, and when Remus gently parted Luna's legs, she blushed and looked down at her hands, which were clasped in her lap.

"Look at yourself," he murmured into her ear, nipping at the lobe and licking the back of it. "Look at how wet you are…" His fingers rubbed circles around her clit, teasing her once more, and Luna looked up through her lashes and her breath sucked in.

She could see herself, every delicious detail, and saw Remus' hand gently stroking her, making her feel like she might just spontaneously combust, and her professor's long hard cock. Luna felt moisture rush to her quivering flesh under Remus' ministrations and gaze and her own unwavering vigil. It was exceedingly arousing.

His hand pulled away as he whispered heatedly into her ear, "Don't you just look good enough to eat?" Lifting her, he slid her down onto his length and they both watched, Remus with amusement, and Luna with rapt fascination, as he slowly lowered her until she was full to the brim with his manhood.

"Remus," she gasped.

"Ride me baby."

Slightly timid with the added audience of the reflections, she lifted her hips and sank slowly back down, enjoying the rumbling groan Remus let loose. Her gaze dropped, and Remus gripped her head, forcing her to look back. "Keep watching," he commanded softly. I want you to see the look on your face when you come baby."

Luna moaned as her hips rolled and she slid up and down his massive length. "I…I can't…" she managed to gasp out.

"Oh but you will." With his legs, he spread hers farther apart, and she could see the thick shaft of cock sliding intimately in and out between her splayed thighs. It was the most erotic thing she might have ever seen. "I know you like it Luna. I know you want to watch as I fuck you…" She moaned again, hating that it was true, but loving that Remus would know that she would.

He reached out and brought the still-vibrating dildo to her clit, rubbing it against her intimately as he fucked her deep and slow. Luna gasped and leaned forward into the sensation, keeping her eyes on her own image as per her instructions, unable to look away from Remus' cock in her pussy.

The next thing she knew, she was watching herself bouncing up and down delightedly, moan after moan of purest ecstasy issuing forth from her throat, and Remus was guiding her, his long fingered hands gripping her milky hips. The gentle full curves of her bosoms bounced lusciously with her every movement, and as she arched forward, thrusting them to her mirror image self as her orgasm ripped through her.

"Yes baby, keep your eyes open and watch as you come for me," Remus gasped as she clenched hard around him, feeling dizzy and lightheaded as though she were made of air. She rode out her orgasm for a seeming myriad heartbeats and finally, limp and sated, sighed with repletion and sank into every niche of Remus'. "I hope you aren't exhausted yet love. It may have escaped your notice, but that's my cock you're still sitting on."

It hadn't escaped her notice, and as she stood and turned, she smiled lazily. "That's terribly too bad," she teased.

"Shall I Conjure the gag again?" Remus retorted, smirking.

"If you do, how will I put my mouth to better use?"

"Mmm…good girl. Suck my cock," he told her, lying back and lacing his fingers behind his head.

Luna kneeled over him, her mouth bobbing lustily up and down his shaft, her long curtain of blonde hair spilling over his chest and abdomen and pelvis wantonly. He sighed to himself as her tongue worked its magic, and just as his orgasm peaked, he was hit with a sudden inspiration. Being dirty was sex in the mirror. And as he felt Luna swallow his come, he smirked.

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Author's Note: so I'm not overly fond of the ending, but the rest I think is all right. What did you all think? I know you have oodles of opinions, so tell me them through the convenience of reviewing. C'mon, click the purple button… Gwah. Cheers!!