RP with patchdandshabby

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Cont. from here.Snape dragged Remus into the nearest room, slamming the door pressing him up against it, his hands going for the buttons on his shirt as his mouth carried on with kissing him.  He couldn't get enough.  Lupin's scent and taste and the feel of hot skin under his fingers was driving him crazy and he wanted more

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[patchdandshabby]

It took Remus a minute to think about anything but the kiss and the weight of the body against him; it had been too long since he'd had any release but his own hand. His fingers finally found the buttons of Snape's shirt, starting on the first and working his way down. The fourth button popped off with his exuberance, falling to the floor and rolling away. "I hope you don't want to stop and go look for that."

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"You can sew it back on later," Snape murmured, kissing down Remus' neck, then raising his head. "How do you feel about your scars being touched? The ones on my back aren't sensitive any longer, but if there is something you don't want me to touch, tell me and I'll stop."

That having been said, he went to back to kissing Remus' neck while his fingers finished with the buttons of his shirt.

"Off," Severus growled.

[patchdandshabby]

"The last moon was a few weeks ago. They're fine." Obligingly he shrugged out of the shirt, letting it fall to the ground. Though there were some scars on his legs and feet, most were on his chest and forearms. Snape would be able to see the bulk of them now, both the longer thin lines from his claws and the messier scars from where he'd bit himself over the years.

He didn't stop to look down at them, but he did pause for a moment in the undoing of Snape's last button to let him see. There was no point trying to hide anything.

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"If you still bite yourself under the potion, then something is wrong," was his only response, though inside he felt a pang of guilt. Lupin wouldn't have been chewing on himself if he'd been taking Snape's Wolfsbane all this time. If Snape hadn't made sure he'd lost his access to it.

"Be sure to take the potion I make for the next moon."

With that he moved on, shrugging out of his shirt and pressing their bodies together. It had been such a long time since he'd felt heated skin against his own.

Soon enough, Lupin would see the scars on his back, courtesy of his father, but they had long since healed to faded white lines. Hardly comparable, but scars all the same.

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"For a few hours," Snape agreed, watching Lupin's tongue brush across his lower lip. The memory of that tongue brushing over the head of his cock, causing his body to stir again.

Snape shifted on the bed, putting himself in alignment with Remus before sliding his fingers into his hair and pulling him in for a kiss.

[patchdandshabby]

Thee were few things in life that felt more right then being pressed against another male body. It was a pleasure that he'd been denied too long, and he moaned into Snape's mouth as the delicious friction made his cock twitch.

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Snape rolled him slightly, pinning Remus beneath him on the bed, pressing their bodies closer together. He rolled his hips against Remus, encouraging his cock to harden more. He began placing open mouthed kisses across his jaw, scraping the stubble with his teeth.

[patchdandshabby]

Remus spread his legs a little farther apart, hooking one foot around the back of Snape's leg.

"Tonight might be very long indeed."