Title: Sweet Dreams
Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Remus/Bill
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 393
Summary: Bill daydreams.

Notes:

100 Word Prompt Collection Challenge: 24. Chart

Ten Pairings Challenge v2: Remus/Bill

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry: Writing Club - Writing Club – Title (Sweet Dreams)

Year Long Scavenger Hunt Challenge and Competition: A37. (dialogue) "I wouldn't be here without you."

Fanfiction World Adventures II: The Sistine Chapel - (word) Judgement / (dialogue) "How dare you address me in such an inferior manner! I am your superior." / (object) Crown

Bill loved to dream. In his current relationship, he definitely didn't consider himself the dominant partner. He didn't hold any judgment about those who chose to be submissive, and he didn't exactly mind it either, but he would like to be in charge once in a while.

One day, as he looked at a chart about war strategies, he found his mind slipping into daydream land.

Bill wore a golden crown on his head, and he sat upon his throne. A man knelt before him, amber eyes smoky with lust even as he looked at the King that ruled the kingdom. "Bill—" Remus began.

Bill interrupted the beginning sentence with an explosion. "How dare you address me in such an inferior manner! I am your superior."

Despite Bill's harsh tone, Remus still wore a smile upon his face. "I'm sorry, Highness."

Bill smirked, standing up, his scepter held in a firm grip. "Good job, Remus. You may stand."

Remus straightened, his eyes intense as they bore into Bill's blue gaze. "Yes, Highness?"

"Do you wish you weren't here?" Bill asked, as if suddenly thinking Remus might have a problem being a royal consort.

Remus smiled. "Highness, I wouldn't be here without you."

Bill heard what Remus didn't say. He loved Bill and would follow the majesty to the end of the earth.

Bill nodded and placed his scepter down on his throne before he gripped Remus's chin. He looked into liquid amber orbs before he bent down and forcibly devoured the lips.

Remus moaned wantonly and held onto Bill's biceps, fingernails leaving imprints, not that Bill minded.

Bill pushed Remus to the ground, and Remus's hands greedily went to Bill's breeches, quickly unbuttoning them and pulling out the erection.

Remus licked his lips and bent down, his mouth almost to the engorged member...

When Bill was startled out of his daydream.

"Are you okay?" a familiar voice rumbled into his ear.

Bill suppressed a shiver. "Fine."

Remus's lips latched onto Bill's neck. "Let's take a break from this. Maybe we can go to our bedroom for some fun." A hand cupped Bill through his trousers, and Bill couldn't help but arch into the touch.

Bill nodded and allowed Remus to pull him from the room. Dreams might be sweet, but Bill must admit that he enjoyed having Remus take control as well.