Chapter 5- What's Your Pleasure?
The ride to Rosemary's house was long and quiet. Their relationship had quickly grown beyond the need to fill silence with small talk. The new couple communicated in touches and glances, each deep in thought about what had happened that day and would surely transpire between them before the night was over. They finally arrived home just as evening was setting in.
"Are you hungry?" Rosemary asked Remus as he pulled the front door closed behind him, shutting out the world.
"Famished." He answered alluding to an entirely different kind of hunger. He pulled Rosemary close in his arms and kissed her deeply. Their lips parted at once as they began the mutual exploration of each others mouths.
Rosemary felt weak in the knees as Remus ran his hands down her back and began to caress her bum and gasped as he released her mouth and turned his attention to her neck.
Remus could feel her body's reaction to him and it heightened his arousal.
"Mmmmmm, you wouldn't believe the thoughts I'm having about you right now." Rosemary said breathlessly.
"Tell me." he murmured into her neck.
"I want to see you, all of you. I want to touch and taste every inch of your body. I want to feel your weight on top of me and feel you moving inside of me."
Remus moaned in response and continued his passionate assault on her neck.
She laughed quietly. "Listen to me, I sound like a cheap romance novel."
"No. I love it. Tell me more." He was sucking on her ear lobe and cupping her breast through her clothing.
"Oh, no. It's your turn." Rosemary said as she broke off his advances to lead him up to her bedroom. "Tell me what you want to do."
Remus kicked off his trainers and settled back on Rosemary's bed. He considered her question.
"Do you promise you won't think I'm too strange?" He said before he answered.
"No!" she laughed. "But I promise I'll do it if it's not too strange." Rosemary flounced onto the bed and, laying on top of him, regarded him openly. "So what's your pleasure?"
Remus took a long pause before he answered. He replayed her words in his head several times. 'I promise I'll do it'. That was what she said. She really said it and it sure sounded like she meant it. He could hardly believe his good fortune. Things like this never happened to him. They had happened to Sirius all the time, but not to him. He began to feel a bit anxious. He'd never laid his fantasies on the line like this before.
"Alright," He answered going out on an emotional limb. The potential for life altering embarrassment was substantial. "But if you don't want to do it just say no. Don't laugh at me. OK? And don't even speak of it again. Promise?"
"Yes, I promise." Rosemary crossed her heart. "Now out with it!"
"One more thing," He added, "Turn about is NOT fair play on this one."
"OUT with it Remus!" She cried in humorous exasperation.
"Ok," Remus took a deep breath and gave her a side long glance, " I want to watch you take your clothes off and then I want you to show me how you like to be touched." He looked down and waited for her to laugh and tell him to forget it.
"You mean you want to watch me bring myself off?" Rosemary asked as casually as if she was asking him 'one lump or two'.
Remus looked back up at her with amazement. That was the last thing he had expected her to say.
"Well, yes. But only if you don't mind." he confirmed nervously.
"I don't mind at all." Rosemary smiled suggestively. "Good choice actually. After four years alone, I've become something of an expert in that particular skill."
Remus could not keep his thoughts straight. She said yes! An enthusiastic yes at that. It could not possibly get any better than this.
Rosemary rolled off of Remus and set a pillow behind his back inviting him to sit back and enjoy the show.
The first thing she took off and threw into his lap was her jumper, followed by her jeans. He was impressed by how toned her legs and bum were. Wearing only a button down blouse, her bra and her knickers she crawled onto the bed and knelt straddling his thighs. Sweeping her discarded garments to the floor, she unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse to give him a spectacular view of her cleavage and just a bit of a peek at her black lace bra. She moved her hips in slow circles, lightly brushing her now very wet knickers against the erection straining through his jeans as she opened her blouse one agonizingly slow button at a time. Remus consciously restrained himself from ripping her blouse off and taking her right then and there.
She slid her blouse off of her shoulders and down her arms and finally tossed it into the pile with her other clothes. Now clad only in a black lace bra and panties she teasingly brought her breasts close to his face, pulling back when she heard him gasp. Remus' breath became shallow and labored as she unhooked the bra clasp between her full breasts freeing them from their pretty lace constraints. He reached up to take them in his hands, in his mouth.
Rosemary caught his hands before they reached their objective and firmly placed them behind his head.
"You wanted to watch." She breathed into his ear.
She continued the sensuous motion of her hips while she brought her hands up her rib cage and cupped her breast. Remus began to grind his hips powerfully into hers as she ran her fingers along her nipples and began to pinch and pull on them. They both moaned as she dipped her fingers into her knickers and began to stroke herself. Her breathing quickened and the movement of her hips became irregular as she approached her climax. The movement of his hips had already brought her to the edge and she found it impossible to prolong his fantasy any longer. She threw her head back and yelled his name as her body trembled in release.
Every wizard has their limits and Remus had reached his. He slid down and pulled Rosemary's hips to his mouth, hungrily tonguing her through her lace knickers. Rosemary yelled his name again as he shredded her panties with his hands and pulled them off of her. She grabbed the headboard of the bed to steady herself as Remus pulled her to his mouth once again lapping every inch of her with his tongue. He nuzzled her nub with his nose and then eagerly sucked on it. He drank in her scent as she began to buck her hips on his face.
"Now Remus. I need you in me NOW." Rosemary cried out as she moved her hips over his, completely forgetting that he still had his trousers on.
"Ugh!" She tugged at his belt in utter frustration.
He reached for his wand and charmed his clothes off, startling her.
"Damn, it's good to be a wizard." she said with happiness and amazement.
He pulled her close and rolled over positioning himself between her legs. Remus, the man, looked down on her face and was drawn to the desire in her eyes. The wolf in him instinctively took in her scent before entering her. His superior senses detected something more than the scent of arousal from Rosemary. Something more complex and more alluring. His conscious mind could not place it but the wolf immediately recognized it as fertility and was fixated on possessing her. His wolfish instinct was to turn her over and take her roughly from behind, planting his seed deep within her, finally biting her to mark her as his own. Remus thanked the gods that the full moon was two weeks away and that he was firmly in control of his feral impulses.
Remus reached for his wand to cast a contraceptive spell on Rosemary..
The ride to Rosemary's house was long and quiet. Their relationship had quickly grown beyond the need to fill silence with small talk. The new couple communicated in touches and glances, each deep in thought about what had happened that day and would surely transpire between them before the night was over. They finally arrived home just as evening was setting in.
"Are you hungry?" Rosemary asked Remus as he pulled the front door closed behind him, shutting out the world.
"Famished." He answered alluding to an entirely different kind of hunger. He pulled Rosemary close in his arms and kissed her deeply. Their lips parted at once as they began the mutual exploration of each others mouths.
Rosemary felt weak in the knees as Remus ran his hands down her back and began to caress her bum and gasped as he released her mouth and turned his attention to her neck.
Remus could feel her body's reaction to him and it heightened his arousal.
"Mmmmmm, you wouldn't believe the thoughts I'm having about you right now." Rosemary said breathlessly.
"Tell me." he murmured into her neck.
"I want to see you, all of you. I want to touch and taste every inch of your body. I want to feel your weight on top of me and feel you moving inside of me."
Remus moaned in response and continued his passionate assault on her neck.
She laughed quietly. "Listen to me, I sound like a cheap romance novel."
"No. I love it. Tell me more." He was sucking on her ear lobe and cupping her breast through her clothing.
"Oh, no. It's your turn." Rosemary said as she broke off his advances to lead him up to her bedroom. "Tell me what you want to do."
Remus kicked off his trainers and settled back on Rosemary's bed. He considered her question.
"Do you promise you won't think I'm too strange?" He said before he answered.
"No!" she laughed. "But I promise I'll do it if it's not too strange." Rosemary flounced onto the bed and, laying on top of him, regarded him openly. "So what's your pleasure?"
Remus took a long pause before he answered. He replayed her words in his head several times. 'I promise I'll do it'. That was what she said. She really said it and it sure sounded like she meant it. He could hardly believe his good fortune. Things like this never happened to him. They had happened to Sirius all the time, but not to him. He began to feel a bit anxious. He'd never laid his fantasies on the line like this before.
"Alright," He answered going out on an emotional limb. The potential for life altering embarrassment was substantial. "But if you don't want to do it just say no. Don't laugh at me. OK? And don't even speak of it again. Promise?"
"Yes, I promise." Rosemary crossed her heart. "Now out with it!"
"One more thing," He added, "Turn about is NOT fair play on this one."
"OUT with it Remus!" She cried in humorous exasperation.
"Ok," Remus took a deep breath and gave her a side long glance, " I want to watch you take your clothes off and then I want you to show me how you like to be touched." He looked down and waited for her to laugh and tell him to forget it.
"You mean you want to watch me bring myself off?" Rosemary asked as casually as if she was asking him 'one lump or two'.
Remus looked back up at her with amazement. That was the last thing he had expected her to say.
"Well, yes. But only if you don't mind." he confirmed nervously.
"I don't mind at all." Rosemary smiled suggestively. "Good choice actually. After four years alone, I've become something of an expert in that particular skill."
Remus could not keep his thoughts straight. She said yes! An enthusiastic yes at that. It could not possibly get any better than this.
Rosemary rolled off of Remus and set a pillow behind his back inviting him to sit back and enjoy the show.
The first thing she took off and threw into his lap was her jumper, followed by her jeans. He was impressed by how toned her legs and bum were. Wearing only a button down blouse, her bra and her knickers she crawled onto the bed and knelt straddling his thighs. Sweeping her discarded garments to the floor, she unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse to give him a spectacular view of her cleavage and just a bit of a peek at her black lace bra. She moved her hips in slow circles, lightly brushing her now very wet knickers against the erection straining through his jeans as she opened her blouse one agonizingly slow button at a time. Remus consciously restrained himself from ripping her blouse off and taking her right then and there.
She slid her blouse off of her shoulders and down her arms and finally tossed it into the pile with her other clothes. Now clad only in a black lace bra and panties she teasingly brought her breasts close to his face, pulling back when she heard him gasp. Remus' breath became shallow and labored as she unhooked the bra clasp between her full breasts freeing them from their pretty lace constraints. He reached up to take them in his hands, in his mouth.
Rosemary caught his hands before they reached their objective and firmly placed them behind his head.
"You wanted to watch." She breathed into his ear.
She continued the sensuous motion of her hips while she brought her hands up her rib cage and cupped her breast. Remus began to grind his hips powerfully into hers as she ran her fingers along her nipples and began to pinch and pull on them. They both moaned as she dipped her fingers into her knickers and began to stroke herself. Her breathing quickened and the movement of her hips became irregular as she approached her climax. The movement of his hips had already brought her to the edge and she found it impossible to prolong his fantasy any longer. She threw her head back and yelled his name as her body trembled in release.
Every wizard has their limits and Remus had reached his. He slid down and pulled Rosemary's hips to his mouth, hungrily tonguing her through her lace knickers. Rosemary yelled his name again as he shredded her panties with his hands and pulled them off of her. She grabbed the headboard of the bed to steady herself as Remus pulled her to his mouth once again lapping every inch of her with his tongue. He nuzzled her nub with his nose and then eagerly sucked on it. He drank in her scent as she began to buck her hips on his face.
"Now Remus. I need you in me NOW." Rosemary cried out as she moved her hips over his, completely forgetting that he still had his trousers on.
"Ugh!" She tugged at his belt in utter frustration.
He reached for his wand and charmed his clothes off, startling her.
"Damn, it's good to be a wizard." she said with happiness and amazement.
He pulled her close and rolled over positioning himself between her legs. Remus, the man, looked down on her face and was drawn to the desire in her eyes. The wolf in him instinctively took in her scent before entering her. His superior senses detected something more than the scent of arousal from Rosemary. Something more complex and more alluring. His conscious mind could not place it but the wolf immediately recognized it as fertility and was fixated on possessing her. His wolfish instinct was to turn her over and take her roughly from behind, planting his seed deep within her, finally biting her to mark her as his own. Remus thanked the gods that the full moon was two weeks away and that he was firmly in control of his feral impulses.
Remus reached for his wand to cast a contraceptive spell on Rosemary..