A/N: I dont own anything
The mistletoe caught me. Well, let me elaborate. Sirius's mistletoe caught Remus and I.
That Christmas I wasn't going to let Mr. Lupin get away with just a peck on the cheek. I launched a full scale attack on his lips under that mistletoe. I don't understand why I attacked him to this very day.
Bill had kissed me outside, probably just to make sure he was really in love with Fleur. It may have been that, or maybe it was just because I had too much to drink. Perhaps I had wanted to rile the poor proper professor up. Or I was just plain horny.
Nevertheless, the stunned professor responded back. And boy did he respond, ever the good student. I had pulled him down upon my lips by the lapels of his jacket. Our mouths melded together, and he licked my lower lip seeking entry. I opened my mouth only to show him that I wanted to taste him first. I guess I may have awakened the wolf with that sly tactic. Suddenly, I felt my back hit the doorjamb and my hands sprang to his neck. His tongue wrestled with mine, almost as if fighting for dominance. My body was flush with his, and I could recognize one hand at my waist as the other definitely grabbed my ass. I remember moaning, and surrendering to him. He explored my mouth, and I lightly teased him with my tongue. Unknown to me my right leg was attempting to curl around his left leg… but maybe it curled around the door. The door sprang to life and hit me in the side of the head.
The door derailed our actions a bit. He looked down at me smiling and slightly laughing. I have to admit it was rather funny. I weakly said, "Sorry." He smiled and some of his age disappeared.
He shook his head and said, " Don't be. That is the cutest thing I have seen in awhile."
Like normal I don't think before I spoke. "Well Mr. Lupin," I said, "I could show you many other cute things if you like."
I must have woken the inner marauder. "Really, now I must see this," he responded.
At the time I didn't want a relationship with anyone in the Order, so I looked into his eyes and simply said, "Well let's make this a simple show and tell then, why don't we?"
He understood my terms, "Yes, once in a lifetime, show and tell."
With that we found the nearest closet and proceeded our little "show and tell."
I sometimes wish that it was a once in a lifetime show in tell, so I would have had to suffer for a year. Now the year almost seems trivial. So some things are too good for you just have once. Oh yes, I antiquated sex and chocolate.
A/N: Super Thanks to Cait and Elle