Severus closes his eyes, enjoying his lover's attention, the hot mouth on his skin. Gods, but he has missed this so much. A physical ache of longing. He moans softly and strokes Remus' hair and back, soaking up the words that give away just how much Remus has missed this too.
He wants Remus to stay. Needs this contact so much it's unsettling. And good.
Then Severus suddenly finds himself carried, as ever baffled at Remus' strength and the strength of the desire he can see in his lover's eyes. He returns the kiss with fervour, meeting Remus' tongue, stroking, tasting, loving. There's something liberating about allowing himself to be carried like this.
Swept away.
Something beyond his tight control. He doesn't need the control though, not here, not now.
Severus looks up at Remus from his position on the bed, watching silently as his lover's body is slowly revealed. Beautiful. His.
"Mine," he says in an echo of Remus' earlier words.
He undresses as well, discarding the clothes on the floor.
"Come here," Severus looks intently up into Remus' eyes.
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Date: 2006-02-07 02:03 am (UTC)He wants Remus to stay. Needs this contact so much it's unsettling. And good.
Then Severus suddenly finds himself carried, as ever baffled at Remus' strength and the strength of the desire he can see in his lover's eyes. He returns the kiss with fervour, meeting Remus' tongue, stroking, tasting, loving. There's something liberating about allowing himself to be carried like this.
Swept away.
Something beyond his tight control. He doesn't need the control though, not here, not now.
Severus looks up at Remus from his position on the bed, watching silently as his lover's body is slowly revealed. Beautiful. His.
"Mine," he says in an echo of Remus' earlier words.
He undresses as well, discarding the clothes on the floor.
"Come here," Severus looks intently up into Remus' eyes.