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A/N: So this is the chapter on why its got a "M" rating. It was incredibly uncomfortable to write and also took a very long time. Never the less don't flame me, I am trying my best here.

Chapter 3: The Order

About March I found out that Remus's bedroom was right above the kitchen. The rest of the Order figured out that his bed was directly above the table.

Quick tip to remember: always set an alarm for an Order meeting. Dinner ended at eight and then a meeting at nine that night. Our little charade had been going on long enough for us to playfully tease each other. That night, my feet decided to have a little fun with Remus during dinner. Of course, he acted as if I was doing nothing—the only time his concentration broke was when he laughed at me. Sirius figured out my little footsie game early on: Remus choked on his drink when Sirius looked down and saw my stripe-clad foot nestling in his crotch. To my amazement, all Sirius did was wink at me, which of course sent incestous shivers down my spine. Then Wolfie over there spewed his drink. The rest of the table barely took notice. I decided that my foot should only stay on Remus's lap after that, and trust me, I checked.

Our little rendezvous were becoming quite frequent, but he had never really initiated anything. We just sort of simultaneously fell into each others embrace, over and over again. I guess after a little more than two months proper Professor Lupin was getting brave.

After dinner was finished, Lupin told Molly that we had urgent work to do before the meeting and dragged me from the kitchen and directly one floor above. This is another time I accidentally touched the wolf within Remus, like there was a button on him somewhere. I really should find out exactly where this button is located, for future reference.

Now I was thrown up against the door of his bedroom being thoroughly kissed by the most handsome professor I know, not that I minded it, but it's easy to be hurt around doors. He moved from my lips to my earlobe. His voice was husky and undeniably sexy as he drawled, "Damn you, Nymphadora, and your striped feet." I giggled at him, this, and the situation.

He took my laughter as an advantage; he licked and nibbled at my collar bone. He hit the one spot that made my knees go week. I tightened my arms around his neck and he pulled my legs to circle his waist. I kissed him more urgently. I knew I was moaning and probably whimpering to get closer to him.

I began to nibble at his ear while I could feel him trying to reach for the doorknob. He was taking to damn long fumbling around. I released one of my arms from around his neck and tried to reach behind my back for the knob as well. Just then he turned the knob and I was thrown off balance. Remus found himself benefiting from my clumsiness, as we had fallen into a mess on the floor. I kissed him on the nose; he chuckled and offered me a hand up.

I swiftly shut the door and brought Mr. Lupin back to me. I kissed his throat and began undoing the buttons of his shirt. Between each button I was attempting to walk slowly in the dark towards the bed. My Auror skills should come in handy now, but alas they did not. I tripped on the chair to his desk. I began to fall backwards to the floor but strong werewolf arms caught me. This is when of course I will sigh like any other good girl. He kissed my nose and said, "How about one thing at a time while your walking, Nymphadora." I was about to scold him for calling me that vile name. Halfway through he lifted me up and threw me upon his bed. When I landed the headboard slammed against the wall. "And no I will not call you by your surname in bed, Nymphadora," he cut in. I decide that I can stomach my given name, so long as he is the only one calling me by it.
When Remus plopped down practically on top of me, the springs groaned a bit at the additional weight. "Remus," I said, "I don't think your bed will ever get use to the weight of two people." His hand was on my stomach, raising my shirt. I could fill his breath on my skin. He leans down and kisses right above my navel, he's learned that one over the last couple of months. I shiver at his menstruations. I really have no patience. I reach down and lift my shirt from body, but manage to hit my hand on the headboard when I go to throw it. I believe the headboard has it out for me, but he just grabs my hand and kisses my minor injury. "You know I would have taken that off myself."

"Well, Mr. Lupin, you were taking too long." I couldn't help being rather impish with him. He pulled my hand for me to sit up with him. He kissed my shoulder.

"Only if I can show you a Marauder's trick," he said while pulling down my neon bra strap. I love it when he lets out the mischievous boy in him.

"If you solemnly swear you are up to no good," I said, laughing at my own attempt to be coquettish.

He ran his hand down my spine and then miraculously my bra fell to my lap. Now at this, I am stunned. "How did… What... Huh?" I said unabashedly.

He laughed. I love how his eyes glisten in the darkness. "Can't tell a Marauder secret," he said. I pouted, but he remained mum. I was bound and determined to get this interesting little spell from the Marauder, so I moved up onto my knees. I put my hands on the sides of Remus's face and gave him a deep kiss. Just as his hand moved to clasp around my waist, I pulled away from him.

Nose to nose I whispered, "Please tell me."

"Nope, I swore," he replied. I move my legs up to straddle him and gently push him into the bed and our heads are at the foot board facing the door now. I always get my way.

I began at his Adam's apple gently kissing and suckling my way down his chest. I pushed away his shirt and undid the last two buttons. When my hands were at his belt, there was no denying his arousal. I looked up from in between his legs and asked, "Will you please tell me the spell?" I unbuckled his belt, unfastened his trousers and released his straining erection.

Gasping for air, he hoarsely said, "A marauder never tells."

"Well then I will simply have to torture you, Mr. Moony," I said seductively before going down on him.
I licked, and he moaned; I sucked, and he groaned. His hands were fisted in my pink locks. This was going good, I was going get that spell.
Just then the door had burst open, emitting light from the hallway. My lovely cousin was standing in the threshold asking, "Hey, Kiddos, How's the work going?"

I looked up. Remus had tilted his head backwards. Sirius, on the other hand, has raised his voice. "Well looks like everything is running smoothly, then I'll be going. Keep up the good work." Slowly, the door closed, leaving a streak of light that burst open one last time, with my cousin's head poking through. He added, "Oh yeah, Cuz… Watch the teeth... Carry on." With that, the door slammed shut.

"Okay, where is my damn wand?" I said whilst searching. Remus sat up, reached behind me and grabbed his wand. He turned towards the door and muttered "Ahlomorte," locking the door. His left arm encircled my waist after he replaced his wand on the side table.
I made my body flush with his and began to nibble on his ear lobe. "My, my. Aren't you handy with your wand?" I whispered.

"I will have to show you proper wand technique then," he growled and pushed me into the mattress. He began gently kissing at my collar, grasping almost protectively at my breast. He nipped and tugged at my nipples. I have always loved how Remus was in bed; it is such a dichotomy from the way he is everyday. He traveled further down my abdomen and playfully bit the top of my belly button. Looking up to my face, he said, "Now Nymphadora, I am starkers here and you are still halfway clothed. That is unfair."

"Well, then we should do something about it," I teased. He began unfastening my jeans and I wiggled to ease my pants off. His hand was on my knee, and while he sat between my legs, he gave me this look. I must have been giving him the same look. All I know, is, as I began to sit up, he leaned down. This kiss was passionate and bruising, but all I knew was I wanted more. He slid his hand down to my center. His thumb was moving vigorously over my nub, then, spontaneously, he thrust two of his long fingers deep with in me. I gasped and began to moan. I was kissing every where on his face. He was chuckling at my undoing. Damned man!

He was lightly biting at the top of my breast. When he sucked hard on my nipple, my nerves were positively overloaded. I groaned and grasped the headboard. "Remus, I need you NOW."

He removed his hand and placed either of his arms on the sides of my upper body. My legs naturally encircled his waist. He slammed into me, hitting my very core, the headboard smacked the wall. We both made more of an animalistic sound at our joining. It gets louder every time we have sex. No idea why. But it was great.

With every increasing thrust, the floor creaked, the bed groaned, and the headboard beat the wall repeatedly. I could have sworn I heard a knock add in on the symphony we were creating but nevertheless I didn't care. As he was grunting louder, and asI was screaming from the sheer force of my climax, he pumped into me a few last times. We were spent.

We laid there for a couple of minutes in companionable silence. I looked down at his watch, the angle on which his arm laid across my chest rendering it upside down. I could still tell we were late. "Shit, Lupin, Look at the damn time!" I exclaimed.

"What," he muttered, "Holy hell we are ten minutes late, GET DRESSED."

We raced around the room grabbing our clothes and dressing as fast as possible.
"N'dora, get the scrolls from our last mission!" he quickly said. I un-charmed the door and moved to open the door when Remus stopped me. "Thank you," he chastely kissed me. "You too," I responded.

We hurried down the stairs. I ran into the kitchen, Remus calmly followed me. Every eye in the room was on us. Molly was fuming. Bill and Charlie were chuckling. Arthur was red and trying look everywhere except us. Mad Eye's crazy eye was eyeing Remus suspiciously. Kingsley looked Remus up and down, and then he winked at me. And Dumbledore, whose eyes were twinkling, finally broke the silence, "Please, Remus, Tonks, take a seat."

As we went to sit on either side of Sirius, Snape muttered, "Busy with work, but you still shan't forget about a meeting."
The meeting went on like normal, kind of boring, but that I usually don't find them fascinating. Once adjourned, I thought we were safe, until Molly bustled us into the study quickly afterwards.

She was quite red, given that she had had time to stew. She cornered Remus and me. "I swear, I thought you were smarter than that, Remus. I just hope you two remembered all your spells and potions, other than very-needed Silencing spell."

I had been smart enough to remember my potion, hell, the last thing I needed was a baby in the midst of a war.
Before she got another word in, Arthur appeared at the door. "Molly dear, they are adults, let them be, let's go home."

When she exited, we looked at each other completely exasperated. When we fell upon the couch, Sirius entered with his bark-like laugh. "I swear that's the funniest thing ever to happen in this house ever," he said while rolling on the floor. "My best friend and cousin let the world know they'd hooked up! Remus, WE are going to be related!" Sirius kept laughing; Remus had his head in his hands. "Oh, and Cuz, you definitely got your lungs from my mother!"

I hit my head on the wall.

That's how the Order found out.

A/N: Thank you Cait for wonderful ideas and your vast knowledge of smutty literature. Elle thanks for putting up with my horrible tense and editing my words.

This is my shameless propomtion for my friends both great writers, Quidditchaholic and Justlikehermione

This will prolly be the only time I write a sex scene, it was way difficult. And this is my first fic. I am writing from tonks point of view, and well this is what she was doing. I was prolly too graphic. Sorry

Thank you all beaucoup for the reviews, they made my day. You guys tell me if I should ever write this way again.