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Used to the hurried fumblings of guys her own age, Tonks was at a loss as how she should respond to Remus' gentle touch. Her original plan of seduction had left no room for tenderness. All she had thought of was how much she wanted him right then.
But now, that urgency seemed to fall away as his lips slid over hers, teasing and tasting. She had thought he would rush. They had been dancing around this for a while now.
Why didn't he just have her?
His hands skimmed over her, lighting fires in their path. She squirmed against him, her hands clutching his shoulders.
"Shh." He whispered against her lips. "There's plenty of time."
Plenty of time? She felt as if she would explode right now. She growled low in her throat, catching his lower lip between her teeth.
When she released him, he just smiled and lowered his head to nuzzle her neck. Heat pooled in her stomach when his teeth scraped against her throat. His hands brushed over her breasts, settling lightly on her ribs.
It was as if he was weaving a spell over her. She could do nothing but hold onto him and hope that he would speed things up.
He urged her off his lap and onto her back on the sofa. When she reached for him, he evaded her grasp and trailed his fingers along the waistband of her jeans.
She shuddered at the touch. Her hands dug into his shoulders as she lifted her head to kiss him again.
"Nymphadora." He sighed.
She kissed him, her tongue sliding over his lips into his mouth to tangle with his. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest, the rapid beat matching hers.
When they broke apart once more, gasping for breath, she nuzzled against his cheek.
Clothing disappeared, whether by magic or not, she couldn't say, but she was pleased to feel his bare skin against hers. His hands were everywhere, gliding over her skin, leaving flames in their wake. Everything ceased to exist but the two of them, lost in a world of warm skin and soft sighs. She clung to him, lost in the gentleness of his touch.
He teased her with teeth and tongue, and she shuddered, lifting her hips against his. His arousal was hard and heavy against her belly, and desperately she reached down to take him in her hand.
"Please, Remus." She begged. "Now…"
She could tell when the wolf in him took over. With a rough growl, he flipped her onto her stomach, entering her from behind.
She gasped at him filling her so deeply, so completely. He had one arm under her belly, lifting her to meet his thrusts. She could only cling to the worn upholstery beneath them as he moved, his rythym fast and desperate.
She let out a keening cry as pleasure rushed over her, only vaguely aware when he tensed as his own release hit him. He collapsed on to p of her with a groan.
They lay like that, a tangle of arms and legs, for what seemed like an eternity. Occasional spasms shook Tonks, wringing gasps from her. Eventually, Remus shifted, stretching out on his side, drawing her up to lay against him.
"Alright, Tonks?" He whispered, his voice rough.
She hummed, snuggling close to him. "Definitely."