Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters.

A/N: So last chapter I reunited Rebekah and Remus. This chapter is going to be more about that because I am entirely sure it has been way to long since Remus got some good loving. I'm sorry that was one of the dorkiest comments I have said in a while, excuse me while I finish this chapter and watch episodes 4-6 of Star Wars. (You may think the Star Wars thing is a joke but you are quite wrong, I'm already halfway through A New Hope.)

Chapter 15 – Together

Rebekah awoke as the sun began to shine in her hospital room. She had been there recuperating for almost two weeks. So far Neoma and Remus had been to see her every night except the night of the full moon. She got out of the bed and puttered around the room for a little while becoming restless with being confined to the same room, hospital policies. She was very much surprised as she saw the door to her room swing open and it had not been a nurse or healer but was Remus who had just entered the room. "What are you doing out of bed?" he asked his voice full of concern.

"Remus, I'm fine. I won't break if I just walk around a bit. What are you doing here anyway?" she said as she lifted a robe off of the end of her bed and slipped it over the dressing gown that she was wearing.

"It's Saturday. Neoma was going to come with me, but she had far too much homework to do. You look wonderful," he said as he walked up to her. She still had a few bruises on her face but for the most part her complexion was back to its normal radiance.

"Stop trying to flatter me Remus, there is no need for it," she said and she kissed him on the cheek. She smiled and turned to make her way back into bed trying to spare herself of one of Remus' now very popular 'You need your rest' speeches. She could almost recite exactly what he was going to say in her head.

She suddenly felt something holding her back. Remus had reached his arm around her petite form and held her should in a firm but gentle grip. She turned back to him and looked into his eyes. He stared back at her with love and passion filling his being and shinning through his eyes. He gathered her up in his arms and kissed her more passionately then he had dared in the days before. She welcomed his kiss by wrapping her arms around his neck as she felt him gently lift her off the floor. Remus hadn't dared do anything so bold before this moment. Every other time he had visited her she was extremely weak and when she had regained a great deal of her strength he was always accompanied by Neoma.

He laid her down on the bed. She had begun breathing raggedly and sighed in disappointment as he broke away from her and walked over to his usual chair and took a seat. "What's that all about?" she asked sitting up in the bed.

"Well I felt that you wouldn't object to me putting you back in bed if it was done that way," he smiled sheepishly. "I really don't want to rush you into anything you aren't ready for."

"Remus, I'm not a virgin I think you know that much. I will be fine," she said rolling her eyes, and swinging her legs over the side of the bed to raise her self off of it.

He stood up stopping her. "I meant something that you aren't strong enough for. Plus I doubt it is in accordance with hospital policy."

"I am so tired of hospital policy. I don't care anymore," she said rolling her eyes. "Remus, I'm not going to break, you know. I trust you to be gentle," she smiled provocatively, "Plus it has been quite a while since I had you do anything like that to me. I think we are quite due, don't you?"

He glided his hand across her cheek and captured her lips with his own. She sighed into his mouth as he moved his arms around her. She broke the kiss and climbed back onto the bed this time she was followed by Remus who hovered over her covering her with passionate kisses. She let him set the pace knowing if she rushed it he would become weary and object once again. "I have missed this," she stated breathlessly as he nuzzled her neck. His hands ran over her torso and she sighed softly under his long awaited touch.

"Tell me if you begin to, you know, not feel right," he said as he undid the tie of the robe that she still wore.

"I promise, but I doubt anything you do to me would feel wrong," she said as she smirked at him. Her eyelids were heavy with he unquenched passion for him and she gasped as she felt his hand slide under her dressing gown and come in contact with the bare flesh of her abdomen. She pulled him to her and kissed him with great vigor.

Soon they were enveloped in the throws of passion, rocking together in synchronization and before long each had come to a satisfying climax. Remus gently kissed her before he lifted himself out of the hospital bed. He dressed himself in complete silence and she threw her dressing gown on once again. "I love you," she said as she tried to smooth her hair.

"I love you too," he said as he sat on the bed next her, now fully clothed, and kissed her. "You know what I realized when you were gone? I realized that even when you couldn't be a part of my life you still were a large part of it. With out the letters you sent me the weeks seemed to go by slower somehow."

"Remus, I was always a part of your life. I never stopped being part of it, and I never wanted to. You never stopped being a part of my life either," she brushed the back of her hand across his cheek. "Do you know what helped me survive the whole time I was being tortured and what not? I thought about you. The hope that I might see you and Neoma once again kept me from giving up all hope. I remembered our first night together on that sofa; in fact that is one of my favourite memories. I remember that when I woke up the next morning and you weren't there that I didn't have to worry because I knew you would never leave me, I knew you would always be there for me even if you couldn't physically be there. My love for you, Remus, is so strong that it scares me sometimes and comforts me at the same time."

She kissed him and her words sank deep into his mind as well as his soul. What she had just said to him was enough to make him want to take her and make love to her all over again. His hand traced along the small of her back, and he could just sense her arousal. He pulled her closer to him and began to nibble on the nape of her neck. As she sighed softly the door swung open and the nurse entered. "We will have none of that in here," she said in a huffy voice. "It is hospital policy. I thought I told you that, Mr. Lupin, when I found you sleeping in her bed the night she awoke."

Remus and Rebekah each bit their bottom lips in frustration and Remus moved from the bed to his chair as the nurse checked Rebekah's vitals. "Your temperature is slightly elevated as is your heart rate, this is not good. I will need to send the Healer in to examine you again. We thought you were doing better too," the nurse said and she left the room.

Remus and Rebekah both broke out in fits of laughter. "I don't think she knows what kissing you does to me," Rebekah said as she wiped the tears her laughter had caused from her eyes.

"I think if she checked my vital signs she would find the same symptoms," he said moving next to her on the bed once again. He kissed her as they both still smiled as the effects of their laughter had not worn off. The Healer entered the room and cleared his throat. He was a bit more understanding than the nurse.

A/N: I hope you liked this chapter. It is a happy one. I still have more for those who wish to read it. Now I must leave you though as Han Solo is about to be frozen in carbonite and Luke is about to find out about Darth Vader being his father (If you watch that scene when Mark Hamill begins yelling about it being impossible he looks like a rat.)

Hope I didn't ruin the surprise ending of The Empire Strikes Back for anyone.