Chapter 9-Last Day and Night of the Week
I woke shortly after the sunrise, and sat up to see Remus sitting at the foot of the bed, reading as usual. I decided since he some fun with me last night, it was time to have some fun with him. I crawled down the bed, kneeled behind him, and began running my fingernails up and down his back. It was then I realised he wasn't wearing a shirt, and when I glanced down, I could see he was only wearing pajama bottoms.
I heard him gasp. I knew enough about Remus by now that he liked what I was doing, but all he said was, "I'm trying to read Nymphadora."
"I can see that, what I don't understand is how you can read in the dark, unless you have wolf vision," I said.
"I can see in the dark, Nymphadora, and right now I'd like to read," he said.
"Well, lover, two things can happen, I can finish this later, or you can take a break from your reading and I can give you more."
Remus didn't answer for a few minutes, and by the sun was coming in through his curtains so I could see he wasn't reading. I reached around, removed the book, purposely brushing my nails against his stomach, which caused him to moan.
I leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Are you 100% sure you want me to stop, lover?"
"Yes, Nymphadora, I am," he said.
"I think it's a bit too late for me to stop," I whispered, biting gently on his ear, then moving around to kiss the side of his neck, and moving around again to kiss the back of his neck.
"I agree, love," he whispered, before he let out a moan. "Please don't stop."
"I wasn't planning on it," I said, running my nails down his back again, "especially after I decided I wanted to have my way with you, after you had your way with me."
"I think that's more than fair, Nymphadora," he moaned.
Remus reached back and began to run his hand up and down my thigh. "What are you wearing, or should I even bother to ask?" he asked.
"Just a sleeveless shirt and a pair of knickers in Hufflepuff colors. Why did you ask?"
"I was just wondering, because all I'm feeling is your skin, not that I mind."
"I know you don't mind, lover, especially from what I saw last night. If you'd like, I can return the favor," I said, kissing my way down his back.
Remus' back arched, and his breathing became labored. "Please, Nymphadora," he said.
"Please what, lover?" I whispered against his skin.
"Please run your hands down the front of my body. I don't remember if you did that last night, but I want you so badly, and I want you do anything you want."
"As you wish, Remus," I said pulling him closer, and running my hands over the scars from his chest to his stomach.
"Merlin's beard, that feels so good," Remus moaned, his hands gripping the blanket.
"Do you want to feel me, lover?"
"Feel you how?" he asked.
"Feel me the way you did last night, when I leaned back against you and you slipped my hands in my shirt, and I felt how badly you want me, I bet you feel the same now."
"Yes, Nymphadora, I want that," he said.
I moved around and placed myself in his lap, one leg on either side of him. He looked at me noticing the color of my hair, which was pink, and my eyes were purple. I leaned in closer and kissed his neck until Remus began to moan very loudly. I hope his dad wasn't hearing us.
"I hope your dad doesn't hear us, lover," I whispered against his neck.
"He won't. I put up a silencing charm before and besides he's a very sound sleeper."
"Good," I whispered, running my tongue up his throat and neck. I moved further down and kissed his chest, and moved down to his stomach. Remus growled and threading his fingers in my hair, pulled me back up, and kissed my neck. I moaned, arched my body, which must have only frustrated him more, because he pulled me closer, and kissed me like I had never been kissed before.
I tried to resist, but my resolve broke after only about half a second, and I began to kiss him back, our tongues exploring every inch of each others mouths. Remus slid his hands down my body and under my shirt, which caused me to moan into the kiss. He moved his hands to my hips, broke the kiss, and whispered, "I want you to move, Nymphadora. I want to feel you the way you felt me last night."
"What if I don't Remus?" I asked.
"Then I'll make you," he growled, and started to pull at my hips. I drew in a breath, threw my head back, and moaned.
"All right, Remus, let go," I said.
"Do you promise not to stop, Nymphadora?"
"I promise, lover," and continued to rock back and forth. Remus slipped his hand in between us.
"Remus, is your hand against my knickers?" I asked.
"What if it was?" he asked.
"Then I'd be happy," I said. "You have no idea how long I've wanted your hand there."
"I'm glad that makes you happy, Dora," Remus whispered, kissing me and beginning to move his hand.
I continued moving mainly because I didn't want to stop. I don't know why Remus did what happened next, but he removed his hand and lay back on the bed. "Remus, are you all right?" I asked.
"Yes, love, I'm fine," he said. "I just wanted to lie back and feel. This feels so good. Please don't stop."
"All right, lover. I won't stop, I promise." I continued to move my body against his, his moans getting louder and louder. I became worried that his father would hear him, but I remembered the Silencing charm.
Remus had grabbed on to the blankets at this point. I took his hands and put them on my stomach. "I know you want to touch me lover," I said. Remus nodded, and slipped his hands under my shirt. His touch felt so good, that my mind stopped working. I don't remember much of what happened after that, but I remember I was so hot I took off my shirt. After several minutes, I began moaning.
Remus removed his hands, and and I growled in frustration. "Hands, skin, now," I said.
"What?" Remus whispered.
"You heard me, lover," I said. "Your hands, my skin, now!"
Remus obliged, running his hands over my hot, sweat soaked skin. My moans became louder and I knew I was just moments away of letting go.
Remus must have sensed this too, because he whispered, "I know your close, Nymphadora. I can feel it."
"I am Remus, any moment know," I moaned.
"Let go, Nymphadora," he whispered.
"I'm not holding onto anything, lover," I moaned.
"I mean let yourself go," he said. "I know you want to. You know I want you to, also. Find your release. I know it's inside of you, deep down inside of you."
Hearing his words made me want him all the more, and I began to moan even louder. It felt like hours, but it was probably only a few minutes I found my release. I put my hands on Remus' chest, and ran my fingernails down it . I think I may have scratched him, but I'm not sure.
When I had finished, I collapsed on top of Remus. I think it startled him, but I knew he was happy that we both had received such pleasure. We gave each other one last gentle kiss and fell asleep.
I woke several hours later, turned over to kiss Remus, but he wasn't there. There was a note on the bedside table saying the gone to the market to get some breakfast. I pulled myself out of bed, went over to my trunk, opened it and stared at my clothes for a few minutes trying to decide what to wear. Finally I decided on my red shirt, black jacket, turquoise skirt and black tights, and black boots.
It's the outfit I was wearing when Remus and I first met, and he's told me several times it's his favorite outfit of mine. Just as I had finished tying my boots, I heard a noise from downstairs. I picked up my wand, opened the bedroom door.
"Sweetheart?" I called. "Is that you?" I got no answer so I went downstairs. I searched the entire house but found nothing. I shrugged, went into the kitchen, put my wand down, and started rummaging around for something to drink. I felt a hand on my stomach and a voice whispered in my ear, "I should have known you'd be wearing my favorite outfit." I turned around, and realised I wasn't looking at Remus, but Fenrir Greyback. Before I had a chance to scream, Fenrir sank his teeth into my neck. Just as I felt myself dying, I woke up.
I sat bolt upright in bed, forcing myself to breathe. My hand went to my neck, but all I felt was Remus' mark. Just to be safe I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. When I was sure I had no injuries, I breathed a sigh of relief. I turned and saw the ice cream in its bag on the floor. It hadn't melted. Remus must have cast Glacius on it.
I decided to leave it there while I went to get dressed. I put on the same outfit that I was wearing in my dream. I almost thought of changing but told myself it was just a dream. I had just picked up my wand when I heard a noise from downstairs, just like in the dream. It sounded like glass breaking. Taking a deep breath, I opened the door and called for Remus. Hearing nothing I went downstairs to the kitchen, where I thought I'd heard the noise come from.
I didn't see anyone but I wasn't about to let my guard down. When I felt a hand on my stomach, I jumped and turned around pointing my wand at whomever the hand belong to, ready to kill.
"Nymphadora!" Remus exclaimed. "It's all right, it's all right, it's me. I'm so sorry I scared you. I didn't mean to."
"It's not your fault sweetheart," I said, my voice shaking. "I had a nightmare. I woke up and saw a note that you left saying you'd gone to the market. I got dressed, heard a noise, so I came downstairs to investigate. I didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so I started rummaging for some food, when I felt a hand touch my stomach and whisper in my ear that they liked my outfit. I turned around because I thought it was you, but it was Fenrir. Before I had a chance to do anything, he bit me. In the dream, I think I died."
Remus took my hands. "I'm so sorry, Nymphadora. I'm sorry I wasn't here for you."
"It's not your fault, Remus," I said. I began
to cry, and Remus pulled me into his arms and held me as I cried.
I let go after a few minutes. "Are you sure you're all right, love?" Remus asked.
"I'm fine, Remus, it was just a dream. It's just that a few things that happened in the dream happened a few minutes ago. I heard something break just like I did in the dream."
"That was my fault, love. I opened the cupboard to make some tea, and a mug fell out and broke. I wanted to clean it up before anyone got hurt."
"All right," I said. "Would you like some breakfast, Remus?"
"Sure, but I'll take care of it," he said. "Why don't you just sit on the counter and relax?"
"OK," I said, taking off my boots and jumping up on the counter. "Where's your dad, sweetheart?"
"He's at the Ministry. He'll be back in a few hours," Remus said.
"I didn't know he still worked," I said.
"It's a part time thing, Dora," he said. "Now what would you like? We don't have much."
"I think I see some waffles. Why don't we have some of those and some tea?"
"That sounds great, Nymphadora," Remus said, leaning over to give me a kiss.
Remus went to pull away but I had already tangled my fingers in his hair, and began to kiss him back. He began to unbutton my jacket. I went to unbutton his shirt, but realised he was wearing a just a t shirt and trousers. He wasn't even wearing his shoes.
I pulled away, confused. "What is it, Nymphadora?" Remus asked.
"Nothing, sweetheart, I just wasn't expecting you to be so causally dressed, but I like it," I whispered in his ear.
"I'm glad you do, love," Remus whispered back, pulling me closer and gently kissing my neck.
I moaned, and pulled his shirt from his trousers. I ran my hands over his skin to feel if I gave him any scratches from last night. Remus raised his arms. Without hesitating, I pulled his shirt off and continued running my hands over his skin.
Remus removed my jacket and slipped his hands under my shirt. I pulled him close and before I even knew what I was doing, I slipped my hand in between us and touched him the way he'd touched me last night.
Remus moaned but tried to remove my hand. "Don't you dare, lover," I whispered. "You had fun with me last night, and now it's my turn. Don't you dare try anything. Do you understand?"
Remus nodded. "Good boy," I said, and continued moving my hand. Before I knew it, Remus had put his hands on the counter, as if trying to steady himself. Eventually his hands moved to my shirt, and I had to move my hand as he pulled it over my head. We looked at each other for a few seconds, then kissed until we ran out of breath.
After we caught our breath, Remus asked, "Would you like some breakfast, love?"
"I thought we just did, sweetheart," I replied, winking.
"Dora, you are such a little minx," Remus said.
"Thank you," I said, laughing. "All joking aside, would you like some waffles, sweetheart. Those are the only things I know how to make without burning them."
"The breakfast you made when we were in the Room of Requirement was great, even if it was burned," Remus said.
"Thanks, sweetheart," I said, kissing him on the cheek.
"You're welcome, love."
"How many should I make, Remus?"
"How many of what should you make, Tonks?"
"How many waffles should I make, and why did you just call me by my last name?"
When he didn't answer me for a few minutes, I looked at him and said, "Remus John Lupin, my eyes are up here."
"Sorry, Nymphadora," he said, looking away.
"It's all right, sweetheart," I said, giving his hand a squeeze.
"In that case, why don't you make all the waffles, and we can sit and eat them on the counter."
"Who are you, and what have you done with my lover?" I asked.
"Nothing, I'm just happy. There's no full moon tonight, and I can finally be with you and have you the way I want. I don't have anything to worry about, at least for another month.
"I'm glad you're happy, Remus," I said.
The toaster popped up. "Waffles are done, sweetheart, let's eat."
"Okay, would you like some syrup," Remus asked.
"Sure. Honey?"
"Yes, sweetheart?" I asked.
"No," Remus said, laughing. "I meant, would you like some honey."
"Oh, sure then, I like honey, but I've never had it on waffles."
"Well, there's a first time for everything, Dora," Remus said.
"I'll say there is, Remus," I said, laughing.
"Nymphadora Andromeda, you keep that up, and I'm afraid I'll have to deduct house points from Hufflepuff," Remus said.
"Sorry, Professor Lupin," I said, with a pouty look on my face.
"It's all right, Miss Tonks, but I'm afraid you'll have to write some lines for me tonight," Remus said seriously.
"Can it wait until after I execute my plan?" I asked.
"What plan?" Remus asked.
"Oh no, I've already said too much. I promise you'll find out tonight, my idea was an early Christmas present for you. If you can be patient, I promise I'll let you see it."
"All right, Nymphadora," he said, sitting on the counter.
I took off my stockings and joined him on the counter, bringing the waffles, syrup, and honey along with me.
"Why did you take those off?" Remus asked.
"So I wouldn't get them dirty, and besides I figured they would come off sooner or later," I said, leaning over for a kiss.
We kissed briefly, then Remus asked, "Are you sure you don't want to put your shirt back on, love?"
"Positive, lover, besides, I could tell you're enjoying the view," I said, running my hand over the top of my chest.
"That I am, and I know you are too," Remus said.
We finally began eating our waffles, with our hands, we'd forgotten the utensils and napkins, but we didn't care. We were having too much fun, so much fun that we didn't care how sticky we'd gotten from the syrup and the honey. Besides I had a great way to clean Remus off, that didn't involve a spell.
I put the dishes in the sink, rinsed them off with a spell, and walked back to the counter, tripping over my boots in the process. Remus caught me, and I felt his sticky hands on my waist. I moved his hand, looked at him, and slowly licked off his fingers.
Remus didn't even bother to pull away. I guess he finally realised that it's not worth trying to resist what he knows I want. His breath caught in his throat, and he began to run his free hand down my chest to my stomach.
I finished cleaning off his hand and looked at him. "What do you want to do, lover?" I whispered.
"Stand up, turn around, lean back against me and I'll show you," he said.
"What if don't want to, Remus?" I asked.
"Then I'll make you," he growled, moving me of the counter, turning me around, pulling me against him, moving his hand under my skirt and touching me in a way that cause me to arch forward. Remus put his hands on my hips, and pulled me straight against him, using his free hand to move my hair and kiss my neck. The pleasure was too much and I began to moan very, very loudly. Remus whispered in my ear, "That's my girl, that's all I want to hear from you until we're done, do you understand, Nymphadora?"
"Yes, lover, I understand and I promise," I moaned.
"Good," he said, slipping his hands beneath my knickers.
I threw my head back and screamed with pleasure. Remus tried to remove his hand, but I grabbed it, and said, "Don't lover, please don't stop. I know I probably don't deserve this, because I haven't given you half of what you've given me."
"You do, Nymphadora, believe me you do, after everything you've done for me, and what you've been through this week, you deserve to have some pleasure."
He continued to move his hand against my skin, and I began to move my body against his hand, moaning louder and faster until a rush of heat coursed through my entire body, and I screamed so loudly, I'm surprised I didn't lose my voice.
My legs were shaking so badly, that Remus had to hold me up for a few minutes, while I regained the power to stand. Remus removed his other hand, turned me around gently, put his arms around me, and whispered, "Are you ok, Nymphadora? I'm sorry if I made you lose control, I just wanted to make you do that for so long, I couldn't help myself."
"I couldn't help myself either, Remus, and you have nothing to be sorry about. I've wanted you to do that for so long also. Thank you, " I said, kissing him gently.
"You're welcome, love, and I have an idea," he said.
"Would it be me joining you in the bath so you can help me get cleaned up?" I asked.
"Yes, Dora, it would," he said.
"All right, sweetheart," I said, taking his hand. "Follow me."
"Just a second, love," Remus said. "We can't forget our clothes."
"You're right," I said, smiling. "You take care of those, I'll take care of the bath."
"All right, there's something else I need to get, anyway?"
"Is it a surprise, sweetheart?" I asked.
"Maybe, wait a few minutes, and you'll find out."
I went upstairs, found the ice cream where we'd left it, and Apparated downstairs and gave it to Remus. I Apparated back to the bathroom and tried to fill the tub using Aguamenti but nothing happened. I heard Remus come in the room, and I asked, "Sweetheart, is it possible for wands to break?"
"Of course wands can break, Nymphadora, they're made of wood," he said.
"I know that Remus, but I meant is it possible for wands to stop working?" I asked.
"I don't know, Dora," Remus said, kneeling behind me, and gently taking my wand.
"Remus, I think Umbridge may have done something," I said.
"Hold on, love, let me check," he whispered against my neck.
Remus ran his wand down mine, then handed it back. "There's nothing wrong with it, I promise. Let me help you, Dora," he said, taking my hand. "I'll guide your hand."
He did, and I whispered Aguamenti, and the spell worked.
"I knew you could do it, Nymphadora," Remus whispered in my ear, moving his hand around to my stomach.
I put my hand on his, and held it there for a few minutes,
until I turned around and kissed him. I pulled Remus to his feet, and undid his belt and trousers, pulled them and his underwear down, and he stepped out of them. Remus' hands pulled down my skirt and knickers, then his hands moved up and removed my bra.
Remus stepped in to the tub, letting out a sigh of pleasure at the warmth of the water. "Know what's missing, lover?" I asked.
"You mean, besides you, Nymphadora?" Remus asked.
"Yes, Remus, I know I'm missing, but we also need bubbles." I conjured some and stepped into the water, sitting across from him.
Remus reached down and picked up something red. "What's that, lover?" I asked.
"It's a strawberry, Dora. Do you like strawberries?" he asked, taking a bite.
"Would you like me to come over, so you can find out?" I asked.
"Of course, Dora," he whispered.
I moved closer placing my hands on his chest, and myself in his lap, leaned forward, ate the rest of the strawberry, then kissed him. Remus pulled me closer, kissed me back, and ran his hands all over my skin. I put my hands on his chest and just enjoyed the feeling.
I felt Remus move my hands down to his waist, he put his hands on mine, and began to kiss my neck and throat. I moaned and began to move against him the way I had earlier. Suddenly Remus stopped and whispered, "Nymphadora, sit behind me, please."
"All right, lover," I said, moving behind him and placing my hands on his stomach. "Lover, would you like to here the Christmas surprise I came up with?"
"You know I like surprises Dora, so keep your secret," Remus said.
"All right," I whispered, sliding my hands up and around to his neck. I stroked his neck with my fingernails, and then massaged it for a few minutes, eventually sliding my hands down and massaging his shoulders and back. After I had finished I got an idea, I ran my wet hands through Remus' hair.
"Nymphadora, what on earth are you doing?" he asked.
"Hush, sweetheart, I'm just washing your hair. It seems like that's the only thing I haven't done to you," I said.
"I can think of a few things you haven't done, love," Remus said.
I dug my fingernails into his shoulders and said, "If you say something like that again Professor Lupin,I I'll see that you write lines for me instead of the other way around, understand?"
"Yes, Miss Tonks," he said.
"Good," I whispered. I finished washing his hair, and sat with my arms around him for a while, until Remus took my hands and pulled me around so I was lying against him. The water had begun to get cold but Remus managed to warm it up, and he washed my hair, also. I never thought anything could feel as good as what he'd already done to me, but it did.
Remus and I sat in the bathtub and ate the rest of the strawberries. They were missing chocolate, but they were still good. We got out of the tub and dressed just before his father came home. We went downstairs to the living room and had some tea. I leaned back again Remus who put his arms around me, I put my hands in his and fell asleep in his arms. I woke up just as his dad came home to find him reading. Feeling rested, I told Remus I was going to take care of his Christmas present.
I Apparated to the Shrieking Shack and looked around to see what I would have to do. I had a lot to do, hopefully I would get it done before Remus arrived in two hours, just after the sun went down. I cast Scourgify to clean all the dust, removed the boards, and cast Reparo to repair all the broken glass and furniture. I moved the bed in front of the fireplace, the tables to the right, and the couches to left. I checked the other rooms which I never noticed before. There was a bathroom, which I cleaned and fixed the tub. I cleaned the kitchen, which was very small, but still could be used.
After I had finished cleaning I Apparated back to the Great Hall of Hogwarts and started going upstairs to the Room of Requirement. I needed a private place to change into my Hogwarts uniform. Just as I reached the second staircase, I heard the doors open and Remus came in. I hoped the anti-Apparition jinx hadn't been put back. I closed my eyes thought of the entrance to the Room of Requirement and I was able to Apparate there. The room somehow knew I was there, because the doors appeared and opened. "Thank you," I whispered.
There wasn't much in the room, except for the bed and the fireplace. I quickly pulled my uniform from my rucksack and changed. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and managed something I hadn't done before, which was turning my hair rainbow colored. I put my hair and pigtails, put on my boots and red coat, so I wouldn't freeze to death walking to the Whomping Willow. Just as I had finished I heard the doors open, so I quickly hid in the passage to the kitchens. I heard Remus say, "Nymphadora Andromeda Tonks, when I find you, you're punishment will be writing lines, don't forget that."
I forced myself not to laugh and set off down the passage to the kitchens. Not wanting to attract the house-elves, I left quickly and Apparated to the Whomping Willow. I cast Immobulus and Lumos and walked through the passageway to the Shrieking Shack.
I sat on the steps, just outside the room to wait for Remus. While I was sitting there I noticed another room. I looked it over and decided to make it the bedroom, so I moved the bed in front of the fireplace in the other room, cleaned it as I had the other, and sat back down to wait. Time passed and I was afraid he wasn't coming until I felt hands cover my eyes, and a familiar voice whisper in my ear, "Guess who, Nymphadora?"
"Is it a certain lover who took forever to get here?" I asked.
"Yes, it is," Remus said. "I'm sorry if it took me forever, but you were the one who had me searching all over Hogwarts and Hogsmeade for you."
"I'm sorry, Remus," I said turning around and kneeling in front of him, pleased to see he was wearing his Christmas present. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
"I'm afraid it's too late for that, Miss Tonks," Remus said, looking me over. "Since you hid from me, I have to choice but to give you detention and have you write lines. Now come with me," he said, pulling me to my feet and leading me into the living room.
I obeyed, considering I probably had no other choice. Remus led me to the fireplace.
"Sit here, Miss Tonks," Remus said, motioning to a spot in front of the fireplace. I sat in front of the fireplace, in front of a small portable writing desk, similar to the one that Harry owned.
I sat cross legged in front of it, and asked, "Why are you treating me like this?"
Remus kneeled behind me and whispered, "Firstly, you are to call me Professor Lupin, secondly I'm treating you like this because you were very naughty, and because if you insist on dressing like a Hogwarts student, I am going to treat you like one."
"Sorry, Professor Lupin," I whispered.
"It's too, late Miss Tonks," Remus said, running his hand down the front of my shirt, then slipping it inside to lightly touch the exposed skin of my breast "I have to make sure you won't be naughty again and I'm afraid you have to write lines until I am sure."
I nearly lost all resolve from Remus' touch, and my hand nearly moved down to between my legs, because that's where I wanted his hand. Instead my hands moved up to unbutton my shirt, because I desperately wanted to feel Remus' hands on my skin. Remus reached around, grabbed my hands, and without warning bit my neck hard. I knew it would leave a mark by the morning, but it felt so good, I let out a moan.
"Quiet, Miss Tonks! We haven't even began you're punishment," Remus said.
"I feel like we have, Remus. This is sheer inhuman torture. All I want right now is your hands on my body and you inside me."
"What did you just say, Nymphadora?" Remus asked, shocked.
"You heard me Remus," I said. "I've wanted you for 8 long days and nights. How I managed to function is beyond me. I can't possibly write lines when all I can think about is how badly I want you right now!"
"The sooner you write the lines, the sooner you can have me. Believe me, Nymphadora, I want you as badly as you want me."
"All right, Professor Lupin, what shall i write?"
Remus handed me a quill and whispered against my neck, "You must write, "I must not hide from my sexy, handsome lover" one hundred times.
"One hundred times!" I exclaimed. "That's not fair!"
"Neither is having me look all over Hogwarts and Hogsmeade for you. Now I suggest you begin."
"All right," I sighed. With a shaky hand, I dipped the quill into the ink and began to write, which wasn't easy with Remus' hands roaming over my body from top to bottom. I grabbed his hand and whispered "Forgive me, Remus," before kissing his wrist. I'll forgive that for now, Miss Tonks," Remus said with a growl in his voice. "But if you do that again, you will have detention again tomorrow
I continued writing until Remus' hands slipped inside my shirt and began caressing my breasts. I put down my quill and dug my fingernails into my legs in a desperate attempt to stop my hands from shaking. I tried to bite back a moan, but failed.
Remus looked at my paper. I knew he saw that I barely managed to write ten lines. I was afraid he would stop, but instead he whispered, "I'm ending your detention, Nymphadora," he said, removing his hands from my shirt and pulling me into his lap. "We both know right now, we are not going to last much longer, considering how badly we want each other."
"Thank you, Remus," I whispered, turning to face him. I leaned in to kiss him gently but that failed when Remus kissed me exploring every inch of my mouth and neck with his tongue. He pulled me into his lap and moaned, "You feel so good, my little jack rabbit."
"You feel amazing too, Moony," I whispered. Remus pulled me to my feet. We continued to kiss, only breaking it when my back hit the wall. Remus kissed at my neck and unbuttoned my shirt. His hand went under my skirt and he pulled off my knickers. I looked at Remus and seeing the passion in his eyes, I didn't hesitate to undo his belt and trousers and pull them and his underwear off. Remus whispered in my ear, "Do you want this, Nymphadora?"
I responded by unbuttoning his shirt and kissing every inch of his skin I could manage. The next thing I know, Remus had lifted me up, I'd wrapped my legs around his waist for support, he looked into my eyes one last time, and entered me.
There was barely any room to move since I was pinned to the wall, but I managed to arch my body and throw my head back in a silent scream.
Remus stopped moving to see that I was ok. My body was shaking so badly with the amazing feeling, and all I could do was moan. "Please don't stop, lover," I managed to say, before kissing him. Remus continued to thrust inside me and all I could do was run my hands over his body, kiss every inch of his skin i could reach while he continued to kiss my neck and run his hands from my breasts to stomach. I grabbed his hands and threaded mine in his as my moans turned into screams. I don't know how long this continued, but I knew I loved every second of it. My skin became so hot I begged Remus to take off the rest of my clothes. He obliged and I removed the rest of his.
We continued until I knew Remus was getting close. Don't ask me how I knew, I just did. My body was begging and screaming for release. I started counting the seconds that had passed
but I don't think I made it past one.
I whispered in Remus' ear. "I know you're close, lover. It's okay. Let go."
Remus whispered, "I don't want to hurt you, jack rabbit."
"You won't hurt me, Remus. You haven't hurt me over the past 8 days. Everything you've done has been amazing. Find your release, Remus. I know you haven't yet, and that your desperate to."
Remus kissed me and moaned into the kiss. I moaned back and they became louder and louder as he continued to thrust into me. After a few minutes, Remus broke the kiss and let out a moan the likes of which I'd never heard before. I felt a rush of heat, and I knew he'd found his release, which triggered mine. I threaded my hands in Remus' hair and pulled him to me until we both were able to calm down and regain our breath.
When our heart rates and breathing had returned to normal, Remus slowly let me to the ground, my legs shaking from what just happened. I put my arms around Remus' neck, pulled him close, smiled and gave him a gentle, romantic kiss.
Remus let go after a few minutes and smiled. We got dressed and Remus began to look around. "How did you manage all this, jack rabbit?" he asked.
"Remus, I may not like to clean, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to," I said.
"Thank you so much for this, Nymphadora," Remus whispered pulling me close. "I've never had a good memory of this place, but now I know I will"
"You're welcome, Remus," I whispered back. I took his hand and pulled him towards the bedroom.
"Where are going Dora," Remus asked. "Don't you want to wait a while before we do that again?"
"Very funny, Moony," said, turning and gently slapping his hand. I just wanted to show you the bedroom, half Gryffindor and half Hufflepuff.
Remus looked around and noticed everything was half Gryffindor colors and half Hufflepuff colors.
"Dora, you never cease to amaze me," Remus said pulling me into a hug.
"Thank you, love," I whispered.
"Hey," he said. "That's what I'm supposed to call you."
"Sorry, Professor. Do I need to write lines again?" I asked.
"No, how about you join me in the bath instead?" Remus asked.
"That sounds great," he said.
The water I had filled the bathtub with had cooled, but I cast a heating spell and added some bubbles. We helped each other undress, and spent hours just holding each other and enjoying the company. We began to fall asleep around dawn, so we climbed out of the tub, helped each other into our pajamas, and climbed under the covers. Remus lay on top of me gave me a few gentle kisses on my neck and lips, I returned them, whispered good night to each other and feel asleep smiling, happy that the week of the full moon was over.