Title: Formality
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Remus/Draco
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 363
Summary: Teacher!AU. Draco is the predator, and Remus is his prey.
Notes:
100 Word Prompt Collection Challenge: 25. Resist
Pairing the Character: RemusDraco
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Writing Club - World Teachers Day - Write a Teacher!AU
Year Long Scavenger Hunt Challenge and Competition: A20. (emotion) horror
Menagerie of Pairings Challenge: RemusDraco
Remus stared in mute horror as the blond made himself comfortable on his favorite chair. He cleared his throat, trying to resist the temptation to allow his eyes to stray downward to where the very tight pants hugged such a young, supple body. "Um, Mr. Malfoy, may I ask why you're here?"
Draco smirked. "Remus, we're both professors— you with Defense and me with Potions. Don't you think we should be on a first name basis by now?"
The werewolf swallowed. He knew Draco had a point, but by using Draco's surname, Remus was reminded of the age difference and how he was once been Draco's professor. "I'm not sure if it would be proper."
Draco raised a perfectly sculpted eyebrow. "Really? Because you call the newest Herbology teacher by his first name."
That was because Remus didn't think about throwing Neville over the nearest surface and shagging him all day and night. Of course, he couldn't say that. "That's because of Neville's closeness to Harry. You can't claim the same level of friendship."
Draco chuckled, and the sound sent shivers up and down Remus's spine. "Are you honestly saying my non-closeness with Potter is the reason you won't call me by my first name? You actually expect me to believe that?"
"Um...Yeah?" Remus cursed the uncertainty that was evident in his voice.
Draco stood up, and despite himself, Remus's eyes trailed down the length of the blond's body. "Really?" Draco drawled.
Remus forced his eyes up to lock with Draco's. "Really."
"Well, I don't believe you. I think the real reason for your formality is you want me in the same way I very much want you."
"What—" Remus didn't get to finish his question because Draco's lips sealed over his.
Remus thought about fighting it, but it just felt so good, and he gave into it, wrapping his arms around Draco's back, pulling so their bodies were pressed against each other intimately.
Remus knew this was wrong. Draco might be an adult, but Remus was almost as old as Draco's father, but he couldn't deny what he wanted any longer, especially when Draco was so willing to give it up.