Remus could feel his hands trembling as he fumbled for the few
buttons on Nymphadora's shirt. Some popped as he nearly ripped it apart.
Seeing her eyes in the faint moonlight he could see she was scared. Oh,
Merlin. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to the thin seam of her own to
reassure her that he wasn't as feral as she looked at him. He felt her sigh
into his mouth and her small hands fisted in his rumpled work shirt as he
began to feast upon her lips like a sweet dessert.
Tonks began plucking each button from it's hole revealing the effects of many years in hiding, running, and fighting. Scarred, tanned, and lacking in much hair , Remus' chest was indeed appatizing to many who gazed upon it. Tearing her lips from his, she leaned forward and licked a long trail from the bottom to top of his sternum earning a hiss in response. His other was to grind his swollen member into her sweet spot making a moan burst from her lips. With her shirt falling off her shoulders and her skirt pushed up around her hips, Tonks rolled from under Remus to strip herself of clothing.
"Nymphie?" Remus' pet name made gooseflesh appear on her already sweating skin. Even in moonlight, if faint, her eyes glowed brightly. Remus swallowed heavily as he unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. Nymphadora's body was a sight to behold. Petite in size, she was well formed and could be mistaken for a nymph escaping from the forest. Her hair, he noticed, was it's natural dusty blonde color and combed into a pixie that curved along her cheek bones. "You're beautiful." He breathed. Tonks turned with her arms tucked about her abdomen nervously and took a deep breath before kneeling on the bed. She was nude finally, and looked at Remus who wore only his silk boxers.
"Take them off." She commanded quietly. "It should be fair." She smirked. Nodding, in this state Remus was willing to do about anything to make love to the nymph before him. Never waverign his eyes from Nymphadora, he peeled the boxers off and crawled ont he bed toward her.
"Nymphadora." He breathed. her scent was strong. A mix of floral with musk, light enough to make you wonder. Her gaze was steady, if nervous, and her hands finally moved to cup his face.
"Remus, love me." She pulled his face forward and pressed her lips to his. Remus' hands cupped her bare bottom and hauled her against him as he fell back on the bed into the pillows and deepened her untrained kiss into a more pleasurable one. She straddled his hips and pressed her breasts to his chest to get as close as possible. His cock rest between them twitching every so often in reminder of its presence. Tonks smiled into the kiss as she began to trail kisses down his neck, to his flat nipples. Circling each one with her tongue she slid finally down the object of her affection and licked from base to head the one thing that would make Remus hers. Pressing her lips to it, she whispered an incantation that Remus was too occupied to notice. Licking once more, she crawled atop him and took hold of his throbbing dick.
"Oh Merlin! Just do it dammit!" Remus' fingers clenched in his hair as Nymphadora slowly slid down his cock. "Shit! You're tight honey, but Jesus!" Tonks swallowed as she finally seated herself on him. Her maidenhead broken, the spell she cast would make her wish come true.
"Remus. Please." She fell onto his chest tired out from the magic she had done and let Lupin flip them so he was poised over her and watched her first time as a woman.
Remus ground his hips into Nymphadora's as he finally felt her relax around him. Her vice like grip on his member had been great, but would've been hell for her if he had gone at her like the wolf he wanted to be. He thrust again only to hear his little nymph moan in appreciation. Her arms were flung around his shoulders and her fingers dug into his back. Her legs had found their place about his hips and her bottom lip was being nibbled upon by her teeth. Her eyes were squinched shut and her moans were becoming higher in pitch along with her muscles that were becoming tigher by the second. He was going to go off the cliff right with her.
"Nymphie!"
"Remus!" Their voices mingled together as they both crested together. Falling into eachother in a tangle of limbs and hair, the couple was breathing heavy. Tonks closed her eyes and prayed.
'Swim little spermies, swim!' She felt Remus' trembling lips pressing kiss after kiss against her face as she soon drifted off the sleep still clutching Remus.
Hermione sat infront of her fire twirling a glass of cranberry juice between her fingers. Her plan of attack seemed to be odd at best but perfect for what she had been planning since she saw Severus Snape snarl for the first time. A total make over. Of course there were several other man 'hunts' going on.
Ginny Weasley was cunning if not courageous in her hunt of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, her hunt was not only amusing, but quite smart. She was showing off her body that Harry never noticed before. Seeing that Harry was arriving in a couple days time for the rest of his vacation. She had gone along with Hermione to the clothing store and bought a whole array of clothing she planned to bewitch so only Harry could see while the others would see a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. God bless magic.
Luna Lovegood, a recent joiner of the club had staked a "hunt" for Ginny's older brother Ron. Once the short, gawky, skinny as a rail girl, Luna had grown to be a very pretty woman. With long blonde hair and an impressive 'C' cup to her body, Luna turned more heads her way than the latter. But, the girl had given her heart the the bumbling youngest Weasley brother. Hopefully this year Luna's conquest would win.
After Severus' bath treatment, Hermione had beat a hastey retreat to think upon her first step in her own room. He later came by and asked for a sample of the hair products she had used. No one could resist a clean scalp!
Giggling to herself, she stood and went to prepare for bed. Not only did she love her pyjamas, but the fact that it was the only time when she could be as slinky and slutty as she wanted with out ridacule. Letting the ankle length gown slide down her freshly powdered body, she wriggled and lavished in the feeling of the material against her naked body. Grabbing her matching housecoat, she loosely tied the sash about her hips and went to her bookcase to find some bed time reading.
Severus sat glaring at his image in the mirror. His hair shone with cleanliness, his body smelled of fresh mint, and his teeth were so squeaky clean that they actually did when he ground them in frustration. Not that he didn't appreciate Hermione's unwanted efforts, it was just that he didn't exactly enjoy having a hard on all through a supposed relaxing bath. His silk pyjama pants were low slung on his wiry body and a black silk house robe was draped over his shoulders. His feet were bare and the glass of blood red wine he clutched was soon swallowed in one gulp.Feeling the alcohol induced warmth spread in his body, he spun on the ball of his foot to head to bed when a nigging voice called in the back of his head.
'Wouldn't Hermione looooove it if you pulled the same stint as she did to you?' It hissed. Severus stopped and stood with his eyes hooded in agitation.
'No. That, is called sexual harrassment. Plus, I don't know if I could keep myself intact.' Severus let his lip curl causing his teeth to squeak once more.
Ginny Weasley was not one of her family known for trouble making, but making trouble for Harry Potter was the most fun she'd had in years! Smoothing her hands down the slinky little number Hermione had picked out, she smiled as she put the concealment charm on them to only harry's eyes. Slipping on a pair of high heeled sandals, she snapped her gold bracelet on and brushed through her shoulder length firey red hair once more. Her family plus Harry get togethers each week were a source of entertainment since she had put her plan into motion along with Tonks, Hermione, and Luna. Biting back a squeal, she apparated to her parents' home, the Burrow. Luna, of course, would meet her there to torture her brother into submission. Which was quite hard due to his hard head that could barely get through that him and Hermione were NOT the best couple since Adam and Eve. Luna's plan, that she'd heard of so far, was to play hard to get and flirt with every other Weasley at the Burrow. She'd done this the week before sending Ron into fits after her departure while the rest of the Weasley boys were smiling contently.
With the familiar 'pop' of her arrival, she could see that Fred, George, Charlie, Bill, and Ron were already there. Percy was soon to arrive, and Just as she popped in, Harry came through.
"Evening, Harry." Ginny smiled. She could hear Harry's quick intake of breath.
"Hi." He half wheezed. Ginny looked toward her twin brothers and attempted to smother a grin.
Who knew goosing the most infamous wizard of her time was this fun?
Tonks began plucking each button from it's hole revealing the effects of many years in hiding, running, and fighting. Scarred, tanned, and lacking in much hair , Remus' chest was indeed appatizing to many who gazed upon it. Tearing her lips from his, she leaned forward and licked a long trail from the bottom to top of his sternum earning a hiss in response. His other was to grind his swollen member into her sweet spot making a moan burst from her lips. With her shirt falling off her shoulders and her skirt pushed up around her hips, Tonks rolled from under Remus to strip herself of clothing.
"Nymphie?" Remus' pet name made gooseflesh appear on her already sweating skin. Even in moonlight, if faint, her eyes glowed brightly. Remus swallowed heavily as he unzipped his pants and let them drop to the floor. Nymphadora's body was a sight to behold. Petite in size, she was well formed and could be mistaken for a nymph escaping from the forest. Her hair, he noticed, was it's natural dusty blonde color and combed into a pixie that curved along her cheek bones. "You're beautiful." He breathed. Tonks turned with her arms tucked about her abdomen nervously and took a deep breath before kneeling on the bed. She was nude finally, and looked at Remus who wore only his silk boxers.
"Take them off." She commanded quietly. "It should be fair." She smirked. Nodding, in this state Remus was willing to do about anything to make love to the nymph before him. Never waverign his eyes from Nymphadora, he peeled the boxers off and crawled ont he bed toward her.
"Nymphadora." He breathed. her scent was strong. A mix of floral with musk, light enough to make you wonder. Her gaze was steady, if nervous, and her hands finally moved to cup his face.
"Remus, love me." She pulled his face forward and pressed her lips to his. Remus' hands cupped her bare bottom and hauled her against him as he fell back on the bed into the pillows and deepened her untrained kiss into a more pleasurable one. She straddled his hips and pressed her breasts to his chest to get as close as possible. His cock rest between them twitching every so often in reminder of its presence. Tonks smiled into the kiss as she began to trail kisses down his neck, to his flat nipples. Circling each one with her tongue she slid finally down the object of her affection and licked from base to head the one thing that would make Remus hers. Pressing her lips to it, she whispered an incantation that Remus was too occupied to notice. Licking once more, she crawled atop him and took hold of his throbbing dick.
"Oh Merlin! Just do it dammit!" Remus' fingers clenched in his hair as Nymphadora slowly slid down his cock. "Shit! You're tight honey, but Jesus!" Tonks swallowed as she finally seated herself on him. Her maidenhead broken, the spell she cast would make her wish come true.
"Remus. Please." She fell onto his chest tired out from the magic she had done and let Lupin flip them so he was poised over her and watched her first time as a woman.
Remus ground his hips into Nymphadora's as he finally felt her relax around him. Her vice like grip on his member had been great, but would've been hell for her if he had gone at her like the wolf he wanted to be. He thrust again only to hear his little nymph moan in appreciation. Her arms were flung around his shoulders and her fingers dug into his back. Her legs had found their place about his hips and her bottom lip was being nibbled upon by her teeth. Her eyes were squinched shut and her moans were becoming higher in pitch along with her muscles that were becoming tigher by the second. He was going to go off the cliff right with her.
"Nymphie!"
"Remus!" Their voices mingled together as they both crested together. Falling into eachother in a tangle of limbs and hair, the couple was breathing heavy. Tonks closed her eyes and prayed.
'Swim little spermies, swim!' She felt Remus' trembling lips pressing kiss after kiss against her face as she soon drifted off the sleep still clutching Remus.
Hermione sat infront of her fire twirling a glass of cranberry juice between her fingers. Her plan of attack seemed to be odd at best but perfect for what she had been planning since she saw Severus Snape snarl for the first time. A total make over. Of course there were several other man 'hunts' going on.
Ginny Weasley was cunning if not courageous in her hunt of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, her hunt was not only amusing, but quite smart. She was showing off her body that Harry never noticed before. Seeing that Harry was arriving in a couple days time for the rest of his vacation. She had gone along with Hermione to the clothing store and bought a whole array of clothing she planned to bewitch so only Harry could see while the others would see a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. God bless magic.
Luna Lovegood, a recent joiner of the club had staked a "hunt" for Ginny's older brother Ron. Once the short, gawky, skinny as a rail girl, Luna had grown to be a very pretty woman. With long blonde hair and an impressive 'C' cup to her body, Luna turned more heads her way than the latter. But, the girl had given her heart the the bumbling youngest Weasley brother. Hopefully this year Luna's conquest would win.
After Severus' bath treatment, Hermione had beat a hastey retreat to think upon her first step in her own room. He later came by and asked for a sample of the hair products she had used. No one could resist a clean scalp!
Giggling to herself, she stood and went to prepare for bed. Not only did she love her pyjamas, but the fact that it was the only time when she could be as slinky and slutty as she wanted with out ridacule. Letting the ankle length gown slide down her freshly powdered body, she wriggled and lavished in the feeling of the material against her naked body. Grabbing her matching housecoat, she loosely tied the sash about her hips and went to her bookcase to find some bed time reading.
Severus sat glaring at his image in the mirror. His hair shone with cleanliness, his body smelled of fresh mint, and his teeth were so squeaky clean that they actually did when he ground them in frustration. Not that he didn't appreciate Hermione's unwanted efforts, it was just that he didn't exactly enjoy having a hard on all through a supposed relaxing bath. His silk pyjama pants were low slung on his wiry body and a black silk house robe was draped over his shoulders. His feet were bare and the glass of blood red wine he clutched was soon swallowed in one gulp.Feeling the alcohol induced warmth spread in his body, he spun on the ball of his foot to head to bed when a nigging voice called in the back of his head.
'Wouldn't Hermione looooove it if you pulled the same stint as she did to you?' It hissed. Severus stopped and stood with his eyes hooded in agitation.
'No. That, is called sexual harrassment. Plus, I don't know if I could keep myself intact.' Severus let his lip curl causing his teeth to squeak once more.
Ginny Weasley was not one of her family known for trouble making, but making trouble for Harry Potter was the most fun she'd had in years! Smoothing her hands down the slinky little number Hermione had picked out, she smiled as she put the concealment charm on them to only harry's eyes. Slipping on a pair of high heeled sandals, she snapped her gold bracelet on and brushed through her shoulder length firey red hair once more. Her family plus Harry get togethers each week were a source of entertainment since she had put her plan into motion along with Tonks, Hermione, and Luna. Biting back a squeal, she apparated to her parents' home, the Burrow. Luna, of course, would meet her there to torture her brother into submission. Which was quite hard due to his hard head that could barely get through that him and Hermione were NOT the best couple since Adam and Eve. Luna's plan, that she'd heard of so far, was to play hard to get and flirt with every other Weasley at the Burrow. She'd done this the week before sending Ron into fits after her departure while the rest of the Weasley boys were smiling contently.
With the familiar 'pop' of her arrival, she could see that Fred, George, Charlie, Bill, and Ron were already there. Percy was soon to arrive, and Just as she popped in, Harry came through.
"Evening, Harry." Ginny smiled. She could hear Harry's quick intake of breath.
"Hi." He half wheezed. Ginny looked toward her twin brothers and attempted to smother a grin.
Who knew goosing the most infamous wizard of her time was this fun?